Bullied Revenge Hypnosis Novels & Stories

Suffer just like they had made his daughter suffer. Lúis couldn't believe it when the doctor told him what they had done to his daughter. Inverse hypnotherapy! They had fvcking wiped all memories of him away from her head. They had wiped away the happy memories all three of 'em had shared. And like Larry's son had said.. They had sold her off to prostitution, his daughter had fvcked men since she was thirteen, both young and old because of them.

How is he any different from a thug? [That's right. No wonder Ange was bullied so badly.] [Someone call the police! Arrest this vicious man!] After reading the comments, I smiled and turned to Angelo. "I bullied you?" Angelo, emboldened by his account's following, retorted self-righteously, "You purposely made me lose the competition, threw your weight around, and even stole my meals!" I waved at my men, and the videos I had prepared were released. There were clips of me buying a piano in the shop and footage of classmates filming Angelo and me fighting over lunch. The stark contrast between my bland, boiled broccoli and his fancy pork ribs was undeniable.

But I wanted to do it, it was either that or stalk and murder anyone who dared to come close to her. It was insane. I was insane but I couldn't stop those dark thoughts from winning over... The strike of horse whips against my back at the rehab center crashed through my memory making it difficult to breathe... The smell of blood, of charred flesh... I was hyperventilating... I couldn't breathe. A soft touch on my skin had my gaze jerking to those of Scarlet and just seeing her face brought me back to reality, but I was still so out of it, that I almost didn't hear what she said.

He explained, impressed by how quickly his brain had figured out a way to convince her. She was conflicted. On one hand, she desperately wanted to make David pay and for him to spend any extra moment in happiness with Chelsea, pained her. But she needed money, and connections to get her revenge. “Will you really employ me without any certifications?” Tamara asked dubiously. “Yes, I will,” He replied calmly even though inside of him was a whirling tornado. He desperately needed her to agree but had no idea why. He was probably addicted to her. After spending time with her still form for months, all he wanted was to watch her live, speak, and just be alive.

Amidst the confusion of both the commentator and the audience, Taleo took the initiative to explain. "When the conditions of sight and hearing are triggered.." *bang!* "..The subconscious mind of the target I set becomes immobilized.." *bang!* "..through two contradictory pre-programmed commands..." *Bang!* "..No matter how strong one's mind is in resisting my visual hypnosis..." *Bang!* "..No one can escape the grasp of my hypnotic resonance. The more you fight it, the deeper it burrows into your mind.." *Bang!* "..until you succumb, becoming a slave under my mental dominion... I call it the Perfect Mesmera."

Ellena said, "You mean it has the possibility of recovering its own memory?" "Well, look at it in this way." Spencer thought for a moment and said, "Hypnosis is not as good as other people say. After all, it is just a psychological suggestion. If the hypnotized person overthrows his own psychological suggestion, then the hypnosis might start to lose effect."

she added, smiling apologetically as she stacked her magazines. "No worries at all!" I replied with a smile. "How long have you been at Oak Mountain School?" "Long enough to fill you in on the gossip around here." she said, eyeing me curiously. "Like about 'DANGER'?" I inquired. She nodded and replied, "Everything was fine until I heard that the worst bully of them all is returning this term, which has me quite worried." "Tell me more about him." I urged, intrigued. "There was a girl here who was quite the nerd. One day, she refused to do an assignment for Reuben, and as a result, he failed. His family was furious, and he took his anger out on her," she recounted, her tone grave.

Suri's body was covered in various bruises, each one startling to behold. Nevertheless, Chad knew very well that none of these bruises were real, as each mark on Suri's body was spontaneously formed based on her dreams. This was the eeriest aspect of cursecraft, which had a simple principle. Through cursing, distant hypnosis was applied to the intended victim. A person's birth data was like a phone number. If someone knew your phone number, they could contact you.

"Please stop! I’m begging you! I can't bear it!" She was as deaf as ever, showing no intention of stopping, even if I could see and feel that her own strength was draining away. While the man was leaving, I stood up with all my strength, and feeding the vervain from the wound to the girl along with my blood. Vervain can dishypnotize Vampires. She soon came to herself. "I'm sorry, your Royal Highness, I was wrong. Please punish me! I'm sorry!" Her fear was a conditioned reflex of prolonged abuse.

Holy shit! That was when it hit me like a tsunami. When Miss Kim started flirting with me back in America, I had been waiting to see her grandfather for almost two weeks. I causally hypnotized her out of boredom, and malice. That day, I gave her an induction, and made her believe that two of my bodyguards were ‘Huracio.’ They had fun, but there was no sex between them. Just some teasing and flirting. When bringing her out of the hypnosis, I had instructed her to fall into a deep sleep right after having the most powerful orgasm of her life. I instructed her to wake up and remember everything as a dream.