Bullied Revenge Hypnosis Novels & Stories

All the worries he'd had previously just seemed childish. "Oh, God, it's so big it hurts but I love it," Charlene moaned. She was so vocal about the situation, telling him how much she loved it. Those words, coming from such a bullying bitch, made him feel strangely powerful. He stopped moving and she grabbed his bum, thrusting up against him. "Why'd you stop?" "You want more?" he asked. "Yes, I want it," she demanded. "Give it to me." "Ask nicer," he teased.

“Let me guess. You’re talking about your girl. Did we fuck her, and she’s claiming that she didn’t like it? What you apparently haven’t figured out yet is that’s what bitches always say when they like it a little too much. It’s not our fucking fault that you can’t make the bitch come like we apparently could.” He wanted a reaction from me because he believed that he was the Apex predator here. He probably held a delusional belief that he was the Goddess’ fucking gift to all wolfkind. The idiot thought that by throwing those words out there like that would cause me to lose my edge, proving that he held the control instead of it being the other way around. I linked Nate to bring me a wolfsbane

That wasn’t how it worked. Number 3’s situation was another good point to look at. When she resolved herself to never give up any information, Mane used Words of Power to get the words out of her mouth. How was that possible? After all, Words of Power could physically force her to open her mouth, but it couldn’t bring the words out of it. What Mane did was simple really. He used Words of Power to bring up mists and illusions that clouded Number 3’s judgement, and then he was able to successfully hypnotize her. He studied Hypnosis from his 3rd Master – the Spiritualist. And he was pretty good at it. It was just that Number 3’s mind was firm so Mane had to use mists and illusions to disorient

Or if I am being honest, my eyes shined with the true colors of a pure spirit. With that, I set both of my palms on the wall I was pinned with. And the next moment, the bully went flying away from me. I was not sure how that works or what it was called. So I named it my anti-bullying blast. I used it only on the bullies who tried to show their powers to me and try to get submission from me. I was born with the dominating powers, bitches. You can't ever have the satisfaction of my submission. Only if I could tell them before my power blast.

me: " if you are Hayden LI.. and the great business man.. then why did you joined as my father assistant and married me.. " Hayden: " oh you want answer.. ask your dad.. oh I just forgot to say.. from now onwards you won't go out of here... fine let me tell me.. I just joined your father company.. to take my revenge... " Listening to this, I felt like my world collapsed... ' revenge... what revenge...!!!!'

He spat out curses in-between his loud expression of pain and despair, not knowing that his heavy punch to Wilson's head was what had successfully woken him up from his conscious-unconscious state. Later on, when Dr Hippo discovered that one could get rid of his ability's side effect that way, he began carrying earth-reinforced bats around in his storage bracelet and would frequently give instructions like: "Okay, I'm done! When he wakes up, just whack his head with this bat at the first sign of his eyes losing focus. That will do the trick!" Most people did not understand why but they, out of respect for the director, did it all the same. Pitifully enough, for the patients, it worked hundre

We waited for about four minutes before coming out from our hiring spot. My mouth was filled with so many things to say. He was playing dirty. Using illegal performance boosters during games? This would cause a massive scandal and destruction for him if… if we could prove it. I turned back to Tavian with a flame for revenge so powerful I had only read about it in books. “The goddess is trying to tell us something, Tavian. This is why we came back.” But Tavian wasn't paying attention to me. He was paying attention to my scent.

"I remember, I remember everything. I remember the first day, I was fourteen, I was new to that school, I was scared, I was alone, I didn't know anyone, and you, you decided that I would be your target, your toy, your thing. I remember the nicknames, the jokes, the humiliations. I remember the time you emptied my bag in the courtyard, when everyone laughed watching my things scattered on the ground. I remember the time you told everyone I was easy, that I had slept with half the school, when I was fifteen, when I had never kissed anyone, when I went home crying every night to my room, wondering what I had done to deserve this, what I had done to be so ugly, so fat, so useless, so hateful." H

Hehe, that poor d*mbass! 'But my hypnosis clearly worked on him last time. What happened!?'

“I remember I was chucked in the pool in Magaluf, I nearly…” “Drowned? You weren’t and you didn’t. We gave you that story. You’ve been coming here every month for the last twenty years. You don’t know you do it; it’s an impulse we’ve programmed in you. Every time you’re here we hypnotise you into believing you’ve done these things; refresh the images we want you to remember. Then we wipe the visit so that when you get home its as if you’ve never left. Otherwise you might do something extremely regrettable.” My mind was reeling; this was kidnapping, mind control, mad…definitely illegal.