Hypno Novels & Stories

Making her way up to her bedroom, Serafina got changed into a pair of sweatpants and a cotton crop top before lying down in bed, staring out the window and allowing the sound of the waves to lull her to sleep. Halfway through the night, she awoke with a gasp, her breathing uneven and erratic, staring around her in the darkness and feeling the presence of a being in the corner of her room. Turning on the light, her heart pounded at seeing no one there. Stumbling out of the bed, Serafina made her down the stairs and towards Alessio, seeing him falling off the couch with the blanket thrown on the floor. Grabbing hold of his hand, she pulled at his arm, effectively awakening him

Amidst the confusion of both the commentator and the audience, Taleo took the initiative to explain. "When the conditions of sight and hearing are triggered.." *bang!* "..The subconscious mind of the target I set becomes immobilized.." *bang!* "..through two contradictory pre-programmed commands..." *Bang!* "..No matter how strong one's mind is in resisting my visual hypnosis..." *Bang!* "..No one can escape the grasp of my hypnotic resonance. The more you fight it, the deeper it burrows into your mind.." *Bang!* "..until you succumb, becoming a slave under my mental dominion... I call it the Perfect Mesmera."

I walk up to him. “Matteo,” I tell him, “I’ve been having dreams again.” Matteo stops lifting and sit on the bench and looks up at me. “I can help you,” he says. “How?” I asked. “Hypnosis,” he tells me. “You need to know who you are.” I nod my head up and down as I say, “Yes.” I need to know my babies, my mate. Hypnosis terrifies me, but it also saves me.

Walking out of the chapel just after concluding her penance, with strong hopes that this sacrament of reconciliation will bring good tidings to her. She searched through her bespoke Hermes bag to fetch a keyless remote control. Pointing same towards an obsidian black Mercedes-Maybach S650 seated on the all paved parking lot just about 100 feet outside the chapel. Those new pair of silhouette heels still hurts terribly regardless, she needs to walk like a queen.

Sunshine screams as the mixture flying through the air strikes her down. I step inside the protection ring. I reach out to make an opening and pull her onto our side to protect her, but before I can pull Sunshine into my magic protection, one of the minions grabs Sunshine. He hits Sunshine one time with the salty-smelling potion, and it penetrates her body.

You have to have complete control of your brain. "You need to focus on me, Listen to my breathing and take breathes with me." I say starting to take long deep breaths. Shes shaking at this point, tears still streaming down her face. She starts to mimick my breathing. "That's it now, just listen to my voice, answer my question as you can." I pause to watch her take a few more breathes. Her color slowly coming back to her face away from the redness that had just absorb her beautiful features. This bright purple eyes glazing over still. "What do you hear Kali, What is being said?"

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.

Eventually, he picked up his phone. He hadn’t contacted Rose this late at night in a long time. But tonight, he needed the hypnosis—desperately. Otherwise, neither his mind nor body could endure it. “Calvin? Insomnia again?” Rose’s voice carried no trace of impatience. She didn’t seem bothered at all by having her sleep interrupted. Calvin spoke in a low voice, “Help me with hypnosis.” “Okay. Find a comfortable position and lie down.” Calvin set the phone aside and turned on the speaker. Lying flat on the bed, limbs stretched out, he closed his eyes.

she says, distracting me from her ample cleavage and getting me to look at her eyes. “The person under hypnosis doesn’t always remember once they wake, that’s why Ben’s ability to tap into your mind in this way is so helpful too,” Diana furthers. “Control your breathing, nice slow in and out. The magic word is going to be skunk, when I say that, you’ll wake. It’s a word that gets everyone’s attention,” she whispers, as I settle into a rhythm and relax, still breathing in the aromas around me. Ben begins speaking in what I guess is Italian or something? I barely know French, I don’t know any other languages but I definitely like it.

He took a seat across from him and asked, "What do you want to discuss?" Sean said, "Mr. Sumner, you may not be aware, but your mother has been having trouble sleeping lately and has developed a sleep disorder. For someone her age, this is quite dangerous..." At first, Damon could follow what Sean was saying, but gradually, he found it harder to concentrate, and his eyelids grew heavier. Fifteen minutes later, his head drooped, and he slumped onto the sofa, unconscious. Seeing that Damon had fallen asleep, Sean looked up and said, "Mr. Richard, we can begin the hypnosis procedure now."