Erotic Hypnosis Stories Novels & Stories

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He walked over toward the bed and she resisted the urge to scramble away. He held up a long strap with a ball in the middle of it. She wasn't sure what she was looking at until he knelt over her, and told her to open her mouth, then pressed the ball into her mouth and locked it behind her head. While looking down into her fearful eyes, he slid one hand down her body to her pussy, which was embarrassingly wet from her crazy imaginations. He rubbed his middle finger up and down her clit and whispered into her ear. "Don't be afraid, I'm going to make you feel things you never thought possible. I'm going to hurt you in creative ways you never could have conceived. But most of all, I'm going to m

"I know. Why don't you show me just how much?" I clenched my teeth and then my body jerked when he inserted a third finger into my honeypot. "I hate you," I cried, my whole body shaking. Eric's face hardened and then he dipped his head down to my chest. His lips fastened on one of my covered nipples and he sucked it along with the fabric, the other hand still working on my pussy. I screamed when he bit down on my nipple so hard and then tugged on it with his teeth, his fingers moving faster and harder and his thumb pressing down on my clit. I felt like I was being electrocuted.

He changed a lot to the point of leaving his family for sluts and gambling. “Trust me, Eric… It wasn’t my plan at all. I met a woman who is very beautiful on one of my family’s cruises. She likes to play a lot in casinos. As a man I did everything to make her happy and for her to be my woman. I know it’s wrong but I cannot control myself, Eric. I was hypnotized by her beauty and her smile to me was divine!” Mr. Byer shook his head slowly like he still remembered the girl they first met.

"That is what I am here for. Do you feel ready to tell me what happened?" I swallowed hard, my hands gripping the edge of the cushion tightly. I struggled with the words in my head for a long moment, trying to find a way to explain the crazy mess I was in without sounding completely insane. Finally, I looked up at her, my eyes full of fear and confusion. "Dr. Evelyn... can a person sleepwalk and have sex with someone without knowing it is real?"

She never told me that her alcohol tolerance is low, so I have to take care of her. She's snoring and it made me chuckled, after that I start removing her upper garments because she's covered with sweats. She moan as I touch her skin and later on open her eyes, and look at me. Erika is the one who makes me vulnerable at the time being and that's dangerous. Erika touch my cheek, her eyes was full of lust and love. She smiled genuinely and couldn't deny how it hypnotized me. As if she cast a spell to me, even if she didn't. I was hypnotized by her beauty.

He commanded, not taking his eyes off her, even for a nanosecond. Emma bit her lips, as she thought of the appropriate lie to concoct. She needed to do this and get out of here, suddenly irritated with the presence of the professor, that close to her as she wondered if he had done these to other girls, forcing their will to do what they didn't want to do. He is even more than a pervert. She thought, remembering a documentary she had watched some months back about a doctor who uses hypnosis to have sex with his female patients, whilst wreaking havoc in their respective homes. Then, she had wished that the man would be tortured, his penis cut off in slow motions, rather than being put in jail.

Slowly, carefully, he stroked her femininity until her fists loosened, her knees sagged and her breathing became heavy. Eric ignored the pressure of the man's force pressing against the zipper of his pants, along with agonizing lust similar to the pain in his lower abdomen, and focused on soothing his weak slave. Her cheeks were rosy beneath the flushed skin. It was a color only an orgasm could produce, and Eric couldn't help feeling proud to have been the one to bring it. He stroked her back, no longer surprised by the way she arched in response. He will remember it. This story. She. Shaking that thought away, he began to converse with her in the act.

Legs lifted upward to wrap around Kil's waist, a new brand of sensations washing over him from a different angle. When Kil began nursing upon his lip, drawing a mere trickle of blood out from him, a sweet euphoria overcame him, near-orgasmic pleasure dancing along every nerve-ending in his body as his very life's essence was taken into his lover. As the scent of sex grew thicker, he drove into his mate to the hilt. Kil wanted to nip harder at Laty's neck and suck hard at the blood and feel it burn down his throat. He badly wanted to mark his mate.

“We… we can’t…” But she didn’t stop me. I pushed two fingers between her legs and found her absolutely soaked. “Oh my God,” I moaned. “You’re dripping for me, Mrs. Harrington. Your perfect rich pussy is soaking wet for a teenage girl.” I rubbed her swollen clit in slow circles while kissing her neck. Elena’s head fell back, soft gasps escaping her lips. “This is wrong,” she whimpered, even as her hips started rocking against my hand. “My husband… oh fuck—”