Diaper Hypnosis Novels & Stories

Then she held Kira’s face again and she made sure to lock her eyes with hers first before she began her hypnosis. “You’re injured but you’re stronger than this and you will be able to endure the hurt. You will feel sleepy now and fall into a deep sleep so your body can heal and the wounds will be almost gone before you are awake” she said, manipulating Kira’s mind to help her live through the pains Alpha Baron had inflicted on her and when she was done, she let Kira go and she yawned. I held my breath in suspense, waiting to hear what Kira would say to us.

Nial hesitated for a moment, sighed, and continued, “To put it in a simpler term, the embryo is very unstable, and there are signs of a potential miscarriage. However, it’s merely a formation of cells for now, and it’s still unknown whether the embryo could develop in the future. The results show that her body isn’t in the best condition, and it might be hard in the future. I’m worried that the embryo won’t develop, though we can only verify in three months’ time. Therefore, she shouldn’t be irritated in the following three months. If she fails, with her current health condition, she can only go through an operation in half a year’s time.” Nial emphasized, ‘Half a year’s time.’ It was a firm

Rather, it looked more like…a room dedicated for today’s hypnosis session. The dimmed lights were a warm yellow. Though the weather was cool, the air-conditioner was still on. It induced drowsiness to anyone who stepped inside the room. There were even props commonly used in hypnosis—hand bells, flash cards, and even milk. Perhaps Matt really wanted to hypnotize her, and nothing more. Anyway, Julian told Diana to trust him. Thinking of him, Diana gradually calmed down. Then, she looked quietly at Matt. “Take a seat,” Matt said, pouring a cup of water for Diana.

His hands gripped my calf, pulling my foot closer, and I could see the bulge growing in his pants, straining against the zipper. God, he was getting into it, the hypnosis weaving its magic, turning him into my eager slave. My mind swirled with filthy urges, wanting to grind against his face already, but I held back, savoring the slow burn. "That's perfect, David. You love this, don't you? Tasting your therapist's feet, making me feel good. Now, the other one. Suck harder. Make me wet with your mouth."

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

like, "fuck me." Sabrina lay down on her bed, released the day's tension through her mouth and sank into the babble filling her mind. Two seconds later her finger was slipping along the seam of her crease. The hypnotist's instructions were to jill, right up to the edge, but to hold off orgasm as long as possible. In the last week and a half, that'd become friggin' hard. She hadn't even touched it and her love buzzer was throbbing with need.

I shouted at mommy but she seemed to hear nothing from me and started masturbating my dick but no matter what she did my dick can't seem to get hard. What she’s doing to me is so fucking disgusting. No matter how I try to get my hands out of the fabric but it was so tight. She was stroking my díck while drinking her wine. Slowly, tears trickled down in my eyes. She keeps on calling me using dad's name and no matter what I shout at her, the presence of alcohol and drugs still prevails, it seems like she is no longer in the right sense, she seems to be under hypnotism.

“She’s talented.” After the Great Diaper Catastrophe of 2:13 a.m., they finally got her clean and swaddled. She looked peaceful and angelic. They placed her in the crib and tiptoed out. They got into bed and finally they exhaled. Dave smiled at the ceiling. “We survived.” From the monitor came the tiniest sound. A soft “eh.” Both of them sat up instantly. Another “eh.” “She’s warming up,” Lisha whispered.

Sauna’s are apparently another fucking thing I can’t do while pregant. When they came out, Elder Frederick looked like he was going to pass out. But he drank some water and sat down on the floor. Asher joined him, sitting in front of my chair. “You can put your hands on him, that might make him more comfortable.” Elder Frederick said. I put my hands on his shoulders, as Asher sat in between my legs. “I’m going to hypnotize you now, Asher. The herbs in the sauna will make you more susceptible to it. Now follow my breathing, breathing in and out.”

“Look at me, baby. Deep into my eyes. Feel how right this feels. You’ve felt it too, haven’t you? All those years I caught you staring at me in the hallway. The way you’d linger when I hugged you after games. Your body has always known the truth.” He tried to pull back, but I cupped his face with both hands, my thumbs stroking his cheeks. “Breathe with me, Elias. In… and out. That’s it. Good boy. Your mind is getting heavy, fuzzy around the edges. But keep breathing, it'll take you deeper, back to when you were younger. Remember how safe you felt in Mommy’s arms? How warm?” His eyelids fluttered. I had studied hypnosis for months, practicing on audio recordings of his voice I’d secretly coll