Gay Hypno Novels & Stories

"She'll be fine. The drugs will wear off completely by tomorrow, however there are side effects." Something tugged at my chest on hearing those words. I gestured for him to walk with me until we were far from her room before I began to interrogate him. "What are the side effects?" "The substance detected was Gamma-hydroxybutyrate. It's a rape drug and victims of it don't usually recall incidents after consuming the drug." I blinked. 'I swear, I don't remember.' Her words came back and everything began to make perfect sense. "How long is the memory gap?"

“Jason and Stacy both said that when you woke up, you were different. You also stopped partying as much. Stopped hopping from woman to woman and started to stay further out of the limelight you loved so much as a playboy.” “Hey!” Laughing, Dr. Jha closed the folder. “Honestly though, think about what I said. If it’s something that we need to force, hypnotherapy might be the best way to go. I don’t want you to be in more pain than what is necessary.” I nodded. “Thanks, doc.” “For now though, I’m going to swap your medication. Give you a bit of a higher dosage until things even out with the stress from the wedding. Make sure Stacy and Jason keep an eye on you.”

Gwen asked, scrunching her brows. “Yes.” The doctor answered, nodding his head. “Since you find it hard to remember what you dreamt off, hypnosis would aid us in having an idea of what plagues you so. If you are not comfortable with it, we can wait till whenever you are, or hope that you dream and do remember. Although the latter is going to take much time to achieve.” Gwen thought of her mother and shook her head. “No. we can do it today.” “Are you sure?” the doctor asked seriously. “This is a very serious step. You are allowing me to invade your mind.”

Or big problem, I mentally correct myself as I catch a glance at his extra large cock. "Really?" he turns to me excitedly. "You won't tell anyone I'm gay will you?" he pleads. "Never crossed my mind. Your secret is safe as long as you don't tell anyone about the hypnosis. Do you want to try it?" "Sure, yeah... anything," he sighs. "Okay. Sit down and close your eyes. I'm going to hypnotize you and make it so you can get hard anytime you'd like." Dean does as he's told and I take out the transmitter as soon as his eyes are closed.

she said, "I know someone who might be able to help." I looked at her, confused. "Help? How?" "He's a hypnotherapist. A legitimate one. My grandfather used to see him after my grandmother passed away. It helped him cope with the grief." Hypnotherapy? The idea seemed strange, almost surreal. But I was desperate. "Do you think… do you think it could really work?" "It's worth a try, isn't it?" Gayle said, squeezing my hand gently. "It helped my grandfather manage his pain, and he isn’t really someone who easily trusts people."

“King Gabriel tells me you’re in the market for a hypno-therapist.” I don’t respond, still sizing him up. I’ve never liked doctors and with good reason, but after learning that the OBGYN who prompted me to go to the sperm bank turned out to be a fraud, I find myself even more suspicious of anyone in the field than usual. Frankly, the idea of laying back and closing my eyes while some stranger delves into my deepest, darkest memories makes me feel sick to my stomach. If my mate were here it might be different, he would provide me with the sense of safety I need to let my guard down, but he isn’t here and my wolf is very on edge. A low growl slips out of my mouth, and I feel my lips curling ba

Han Baochang's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Are you saying you can deal with it?" "Of course!" Gullit looked even prouder. "I am a psychiatrist well known for being good in hypnosis. I've cured thousands of patients over the years. I believe I can get the young master cured soon." Han Baochang said, "Please do so. He who cures our young master will be generously rewarded by the general." "Rest assured, sir. I'll do the hypnosis right away, and we'll see the effect very soon." Gullit then looked at Qin Haodong. "I'll teach you the real science, the real modern medicine, and the real hypnosis."

He probably wanted more cards anyway. But Harvey might have already won. At this point, it would be harder for him to add another card. Without a second thought, Jason snapped his fingers thrice in a row. He enhanced his mild hypnosis, but he felt blood gushing out of his throat before he forcefully swallowed it back down. Mild hypnosis like this had a limit on its usage. Even if Jason was a God of War, he was already at his limit after using the trick three consecutive times.

After collecting his emotions, he came back and met the doctor, "tell me, doctor, what has happened to my wife and why is she violent only to me?" After going through her test results, the doctor said, "I'm sorry Mr. Flores but your wife seems to be suffering from a rare type of hypnosis. It is a horrible practice that is banned in medicine but someone seems to have hypnotized her. This person is now the one who controls her mind. Since she is acting violently each time she sees you, it means that this person has asked her to treat you so. She is fully under his or her control and will do whatever this person wants.

The doctor replied with some difficulty, "I can't guarantee success. It depends on whether his mental state is stable enough and the extent to which his memories are blocked. If he resists recovering those memories, hypnosis might not work and could even further destabilize his psychological condition." Shawn's brow furrowed deeply, the chill in his eyes growing sharper, though he refrained from pressing further. Sensing his silence, the doctor could only offer a cautious reminder: "If you decide to proceed, I strongly recommend hiring a professional hypnotist to ensure the process is as safe as possible." "Okay," Shawn responded indifferently, giving a faint nod before gesturing for the doc