Dark Hypno Novels & Stories

I plug my ear phone and pretend not to hear them. “Sing with us Harold!” and they are now singing so loud that even if my iPod is at its highest tune I can still hear them. I guess I fell asleep in anger of their song, the last thing I heard is a scream and as I try to open my eyes, a blinding light were covering us. I am trying to keep my eyes on focus as it gets clearer I could see a face of a woman. With deep blue eyes and a rosy white face, her lips were like cherry and she shine so bright then I lose sight. The next time I open my eyes I was in the hospital.

Throwing her down roughly he wasted no time releasing all his pent up frustration and anger until finally falling into a dreamless sleep. "Good morning!" The sound of a door banging open and David's much too loud voice woke Asher the next morning. Opening his eyes Asher looked to his friend who was frozen in place eyes wide. Confused he looked to where David's eyes were fixed. Laying completely naked beside him was Amanda still sound asleep. "Shit." Asher huffed running a hand through his Auburn locks. "I came at a bad time." David said already backing towards the door. "I will give you two some privacy and wait downstairs."

Bipolar Fact: Between the phases of 'mania' and 'depression', there is a phase of 'psychosis' which is a condition where a person will feel alien to their world and have hallucinations-or have ideas that don't make sense. ******* Morana's eyes widened at the beautiful woman in the painting, without realizing it, she walked further into the room, even though she didn’t have any idea what’s room was this. She was stunned by this beautiful human masterpiece. Who had painted all of this?

breath of warm air. I made short work of spreading out my mat, hoping that when all else failed, yoga and meditation would help make me feel more centred. Right now, I'd try anything to make my brain stop overthinking the events of last night. I couldn't have been more wrong. It was a struggle to clear my thoughts during meditation, and I grew angry when my mind kept wandering back to the sleeping Greek god who was still in bed. Finally giving up on meditating, I began my yoga routine. I was halfway through when I could feel eyes watching my every move. I was in the plough pose when he finally cleared his throat to get my attention. Slowly lowering my legs, I fixed my gaze on him. "Yoga?" G

"Can I go deeper?" He asked and I looked at him pleadingly. "Hmm?" He hummed. "Knight...." My voice was pleaded. "Trust me you can take. You're my baby girl and you're naughty." He said and his lips curved into a dark smile. He pulled out and started plunging me too deep to the extent he had already drilled. I tucked in my lips, crying in pleasure within me as he owned me drilling pleasure out of my pussy.

she says, distracting me from her ample cleavage and getting me to look at her eyes. “The person under hypnosis doesn’t always remember once they wake, that’s why Ben’s ability to tap into your mind in this way is so helpful too,” Diana furthers. “Control your breathing, nice slow in and out. The magic word is going to be skunk, when I say that, you’ll wake. It’s a word that gets everyone’s attention,” she whispers, as I settle into a rhythm and relax, still breathing in the aromas around me. Ben begins speaking in what I guess is Italian or something? I barely know French, I don’t know any other languages but I definitely like it.

He took a seat across from him and asked, "What do you want to discuss?" Sean said, "Mr. Sumner, you may not be aware, but your mother has been having trouble sleeping lately and has developed a sleep disorder. For someone her age, this is quite dangerous..." At first, Damon could follow what Sean was saying, but gradually, he found it harder to concentrate, and his eyelids grew heavier. Fifteen minutes later, his head drooped, and he slumped onto the sofa, unconscious. Seeing that Damon had fallen asleep, Sean looked up and said, "Mr. Richard, we can begin the hypnosis procedure now."

Owen's POV I sat in my office chair, watching Tessa across from me on the couch. She was my client and came for stress relief sessions. Today! I decided to deepen the hypnosis. Her eyes were already heavy as I swung the pocket watch in front of her face. 'Tessa, relax deeper now, I said-in a low tone -'Your eyelids are so heavy. You feel safe and obedient.' 'When I count to three, you will be wholly under my control'.

"If you're well equipped with the elements, your subconscious will guide you to what you desire and hope to solve. In your case, I highly think you will get a small idea about your wolf. Whether it's just a feeling you'll feel, or a small vision. It depends." The darkness that surrounded my vision didn't leave me feeling uneasy as it always did it was somehow oddly soothing. I guess it's because of the items that Dimitri bought with him. The soft music that was playing low is all but purely relaxing. It gave me an aura of relaxation and concentration. Or perhaps the bowls that were close by, did a trick as well. Either way, it was working surprisingly well for me since I thought it would be

With hesitation, Ryan removed the tape from the recorder and replaced it with another one. The date is March 12th. Addy and I have decided to try hypnosis. She claims that meeting her attacker this way may help her. I must admit I’m questioning the reason behind her sudden boldness but she reassures me. It’s true, she’s gotten bold but she won’t confront him alone. I plan to be her shield in case the situation turns deadly. I suspect there will be no such thing considering the man is in her dream. So far, so good with Addy is fast asleep. Let’s see what I can get out of her.