Fanfiction Hypnosis Novels & Stories

I never had to deal with these awful spasms because Hendrick and I- He tries to move but I tighten my grip on his wrists, "Alora, you need to—” "Shut up," I can barely hear myself over my thundering heartbeat. My mind feels fuzzy, like I've just pound back a bottle of scotch or chain- smoked a pack of cigarettes. I can't shake off the addictive poison the Heat is hypnotizing me with. My hands move from his wrist to the buckle of his jeans. He grabs my fingers, "Alora, you said-"

Suddenly, he paused and asked Lucas, “You love Serenity a lot, don't you?” Lucas’s expression changed. “When did you start being so nosy?” Wilson continued to ask, “If it's possible to hypnotize you into forgetting your feelings for her, would you be willing to do so?” “What are you trying to say?” “There’s a kind of hypnosis that can make your feelings fade away without losing your memories. Everything will look like a movie to you. You will no longer feel any joys or sorrows toward the memories. Would you go through such a hypnosis?” Wilson asked.

A constant, low-level ache built between her legs, but she smiled and chatted normally, laughing at Ryan’s jokes like always. Inside her innocent mind, the hypno app had already taken root. The real fun — the public edging, the uncontrollable squirting, the slow corruption into his perfect stepsister fucktoy — was only just beginning. Ryan watched her squirm subtly on the couch and smiled to himself. Soon, little sis. Very soon.

At this point, Alex’s mental powers were definitely stronger than before. ‘If you like doing stuff like this so much, then I’ll let you do it until you’re at your limit!’ ‘Your illusions are still flawed. True illusions are the ones that have the potential to trick yourself!’ Alex fought back, silently activating the Super Hypnosis. He didn’t alter the illusion much, simply switching their roles and making Sion serve him instead. Moreover, this wasn’t an illusion; it was Super Hypnosis—it made the entire scenario seem like a memory carved into one’s soul. If the caster didn’t do anything about it, the person would be in a trance for eternity.

"Can a hypnotized person hurt the one, he once cared for?" "Yes, most hypnotized people, ended up suffering from depression, especially schizophrenia, which is a long-term mental disorder of a type involving a breakdown in the relation between thought, emotion, and behavior, leading to faulty perception, inappropriate actions, and feelings, withdrawal from reality and personal relationships into fantasy and delusion, and a sense of mental fragmentation.'' Doctor Joel's explanation made her break down, she cried and rested on Noor's chest, how come she didn't see that Noor was suffering because of her "I have no idea of anyone to reach, except Lauren who brought him here, he has been the one

The vampire stood there like he was staring down a venomous snake. He started using his hypnosis. Not all vampires could do it, but most of them could. His was the ability to force the feeling and fear of a painful death. It raked over me, searing pain, loss, powerlessness. I could feel when he pushed more of his power into his eyes and I started giggling.

he begged and I nodded I don't know what he really want to say. He came closer to me and sat on my bed.. "please promise me"he begged again Like seriously!! "OK since you don't trust me let's make a deal, if I get mad you'll slap me back to earth"i said "slap you? "he asked "yeah slap me"i said "hmm, deal"he said "talk already "I yelled This is not me, am really changing all because of Jace. "I would first like to apologize for making you pass through all this headache "he paused

My fingers found my clit—already slick, already begging—and the first slow circle made my back arch so hard water sloshed over the edge. “Oh God,” I whispered, even though I knew it was the wrong name to say. I stroked faster. Two fingers sliding over and around my clit while my other hand came up to pinch my nipple the way I imagined he might. The water made everything slippery, louder. I slipped one finger inside myself, then two, curling them the way I’d done every morning for weeks. My hips rocked up to meet my hand. The fantasy took over completely—Father Chris’s voice in my ear, his breath hot against my neck, his fingers replacing mine, thicker, surer, pressing that spot that made sta

“And you wanted me to notice.” “Yes.” He hooked his fingers into her thong and dragged it down her thighs, letting it pool at her ankles. Cool air hit her soaked pussy. He groaned softly. “Look at you. Dripping down your legs already.” One thick finger traced her seam, gathering wetness, then pushed inside without warning. She moaned, pushing back. He added a second finger, pumping slow and deep, curling to hit that spot that made her knees buckle. “You’ve been fantasizing about this, haven’t you?” he said against her ear, leaning over her. “About me bending you over my desk and fucking you raw while the campus walks by outside.”

"Honestly, I don't know if Ms. Carrey can withstand that kind of emotional shock. Recently, I found that her memory was getting messier. She can't be too sad or too happy." "Cat has suggested a type of therapy to me." Braylon's eyes greedily and tenderly stared at Summer as he said in a deep voice, "Since Carrey's memory is already messy, why not hypnotize her? Then she can forget all the nightmares and only retain those happy memories. Do you think it's feasible?" Dr. Young was sweating. "In theory, it is possible, but this kind of hypnosis is very dangerous. If the patient has strong consciousness and resists the hypnosis, not only will the hypnosis fail, but it may also cause irreversible