Novel & Cerita Cerita Dewasa Hipnotis

Yeah, I still roll my eyes at the notion too. “Delilah tells me things have been...tumultuous lately,” she takes my hands and massages my fingers. Her hands are nice and warm. The feeling is so calming. “Yeah. It really has been,” I nod, feeling a little sleepy. “Well, let’s do things a little differently today. Since there are stretches of time you are having trouble accounting for, let’s do a bit of hypnosis. See if we can find it,” her voice sounds soft and seems to melt into my mind.

Chad nodded and led Suri to the backyard, entering the prepared treatment room. Suri was excited yet nervous. Chad smiled at her and said, "Relax and watch my hand." Despite Chad's reassurance, Suri remained tense. However, as soon as she looked at Chad's hand, she felt a sense of calm wash over her, and her mind went blank. Chad snapped his fingers next to Suri's ear, causing her to lose self-awareness completely. This was the oldest form of hypnosis, also known as psychotherapy. Chad then commanded Suri, "Follow my instructions, undress!"

I told myself that over and over but it did not help much. The days felt long and the nights were worse. I would lie in bed and remember how big his cock felt in my pussy, how deep he pushed, how he told me not to cum until he said so. My body would get restless and I would toss and turn until the early morning. That night in bed I could not take it anymore. I picked up my phone and opened the internet. I searched until I found a p**n site I had used before. I typed in words that matched the kind of things me and daddy did.

He pumps them slow and deep, curling, listening to the wet sound. “Answer me.” “Yes.” “Yes what?” “Yes, I was touching myself thinking about it.” He pulls his fingers out, wipes them on the back of my thigh, and points to the center of the bed. “On your back. Legs open. Knees up.” I climb on and settle the way he wants. He kneels between my spread thighs, puts a hand on each knee, and pushes them wider until the stretch pulls at my hips. Then he lowers his head and drags his tongue from my hole all the way up to my clit in one long, flat stroke. I jolt. He does it again, slower, tasting me, before he seals his mouth over my clit and sucks hard.

Exhausted from the day's exertions, sleep quickly enveloped him as he anticipated a heavy day ahead. He didn't notice when the bedroom door gently opened and a stunning she-wolf, dressed in alluring lingerie, entered. She lit some fragrant incense before approaching the bed. Seductively, she trailed her tongue down the length of the man's body as he lay asleep on his back. Lost in deep slumber, Jerney thought he was dreaming as shivers coursed down his spine. He murmured softly while unconsciously savoring what was being offered to him. After exploring various adult sites on her phone, Clea now considered herself an expert in

If Gwynne and I were still living together, we would no doubt have continued to have sex every chance we got. When we finally recalled every word from those sessions with the hypnotist, we were just numb. We weren't outraged, as our parents and the doctor were. When the police were called in, we dutifully filled out our statements and signed them. The guy was arrested, and then the full extent of his activities started to come to light. He'd been hypnotizing dozens of female patients over the years. Most of them were like my sister; attractive women who were trying to give up smoking.

The hidden earpiece he put in my ear played his voice on, reinforcing the mantra. At home, the real reprogramming intensified. He strapped me to the bed for hypnosis sessions. “Look at the spiral, Elena. Deeper. Your old self is fading. You are my puppet. Your thoughts are mine.” His voice guided me under while he fucked me slowly, pumping load after load into my pussy and making me hold it in. “Swallow every drop, sister. Constant cum-feeding rewires you.”

Harold massaged his broken leg. “Ouch!” Pete quickly pulled his leg away. “Adina, your children are abusing me!” Adina sat on the couch opposite Pete. She pursed her lips. “Pete, is it difficult to recall one’s memory sealed by hypnosis?” “Hard to say,” said Pete solemnly. “It depends on the hypnotist’s ability and skill. It also depends on the hypnotized person’s willpower. Find a chance so that I can meet with your husband. We will figure out a way.”

Chris Jnr shook his head as he noted that his mom’s behaviour didn’t fit any of those described by Neil. “What about memories?” Chris Jnr asked after rationalizing his thoughts “Can they be altered?” “Yes.” Neil nodded “there are several drugs on the black market and if used in combination with hypnosis, it can give incredible results.” “But that too, I am yet to see one that can achieve results in a week.” Neil added correcting himself as he saw Chris Jnr’s eyes lighting up. “That doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist, right?” Chris Jnr eyes sparkled as he looked at Neil without blinking.

What had he meant by when the lesson was learnt? My mind flashed back to the promotional video on his page, advertising him as an erotic tutor—a sex therapist, if one wanted to make it sound fancy. That video was nothing short of a p**n. Do you need to cum, Tessy? Rub your clit a little faster while you finger your pussy… No, darling, not like that. Like so. I almost wet my pants. His voice had been so low and gravelly, melting my insides and filling me up with intense heat.