Gay Hypno Novels & Stories

"This looks legit as hell." "Told you. My work? Bulletproof." "But heads up: don't overplay. Lies stack too high, you're sunk." Sophia shrugged it off. "My whole ID's a fake. What's a few more fibs?" Alyssa dug out a tiny spray bottle, size of a finger, and pressed it into her palm. "This too." Sophia turned the little vial over, inspecting it. "What's the deal?" "Hypno-mist. Squirt it in Ethan's face, and boom—whatever you say, he swallows whole."

That man had stood in the very center, so to pass by, one had to go close to him. If he did not step aside, you had to look him in the eye to make him move. “Just eye contact,” said Collin. Jaden added, “In court, he said his auxiliary methods for hypnosis were hallucinogens hidden in cigarettes and the sound of a whistle.” That was enough to prove that hypnosis did not require a professional clinical setting at all. Chris was shocked when he heard this, then became confused. “Even if hypnosis could be done that way—what would the purpose be?”

Sweat droplets began rolling down his temple and the solitary kept germinating new doubts in his fertile mind. A muffled pair of voices, followed by a door shut was the emergency brake needed to stop him and he rushed to the door, pressing his ears on the hard surface. Dr.Ajay explained the procedure and possible risks as occasional ‘yes’es dotted his sentences. When an emergency contact was required, she gave Mike’s number and name which came as a great relief to him. Hypnosis patients would normally be very fatigued and sleepy afterward and so, he planned to bring her home after this, keeping her tucked under his care. If she had given Robert or Jessica’s number, then he would have to snea

"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

Both of the siblings' alcohol-fueled teen hormones were raging to the point where, if one of them were cut open, the blood would be scalding. Stephanie spoke the word "Greg" in the most delicate, gentle voice she was able to manage. Zero reaction. He appeared to be under hypnosis. "Greg, kindly... Sorry, but the time has run out." The iPhone kept vibrating. When Stephanie did manage to reach his level, it was merely to gently lift his gaze to meet her eyes and brush her fingertips to his chin. The time has run out.

I questioned with raised eyebrow “I can give you hypnosis juice which is mixture of Valerian root that has been mixed with dried kava-kava leaves…. Valerian root and Kava Kava are used to give hypnotic sleep but when I mix them with my few medicinal herbs it turn them a special juice.. where the person will be half conscious and will be entire under you control… you can make that person do anything as per your desire… but there only one thing I am worried about…” Mayada replied “What is it?” I questioned her with narrowed eyes

Elanie looked at Lisa who was crying silently and smiled at her " Aww .. my dear cousin sister.. I am really sorry.. I didn't intended to make you handicapped.. it just happened..." " you will pay for it ... remember that " saying that lisa started sobbing.. " Hello Mr Ray .. I am Niven... hypnotherapist..," Another doctor introduced himself... " So .. can you make her answer our questions..." Elanie asked him.. " Yes I can only if she knows about it and it depends on her body condition upto which level she can stand up to hypnotism process..." Doctor said .. " Wow it's good to hear but let's see this too fastly" Fred said while getting excited...

In the darkened bedroom they got undressed and quietly slipped under the covers of the bed and quickly fell into an undisturbed sleed. Catherine's grief gave her an excuse to refuse Carl the chance to take his wife's cherry and, after many weeks of trying, Carl decided it was time he did something about it. The next week Carl visited the local library and did some research into the history and application of hypnosis. He'd heard some things from his best friend, Jerry, and thought it might be something he could use on Catherine to weaken her resolve towards sex.

The good doctor had leaned forward with interest, listening, nibbling at the bait which had been dangled so delicately before him. Fishy fishy in the brook. Fishy fishy bite my hook . . . Richard had chewed the soft inside lining of his cheek, fighting back the titters, all the while thinking: My God, I’m going crackers. They went on to explain how they had heard today’s hypnotherapy might be just the thing, might help assess the situation. Maybe even cure it altogether. Dr. Ponds informed them they’d heard correctly, and that they had come to the right place in their discomfort. He conveyed how the procedure known as regressive hypnosis would more than likely uncover the mental obstacles fr

Walking to the side of Ada Wood, he was carried back to the treatment room in a princess style , and asked the doctor to put a thick plaster on her, so as not to hurt her hand again. Standing in the corridor, Aaron squints at the direction of the prosperous city. What the doctor said to him just now is still in his ear. "In the case of Miss Wood, the most direct and effective way to get her to speak is hypnotherapy, which can make her remember what happened that day, and then stimulate her to speak. However, there is a certain risk in doing so. Let alone who she depends on most, she may not accept the fact and will sleep forever. "