Hypnosis Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

But that's what she'd signed up for. Kyle'd been asking her to do this since the moment their honeymoon had ended. Three hypnosis programs to listen to while she jilled. Week one had started the dick fantasies. Week two had made her feel like Kyle was stroking her clit every time he touched her. She'd almost come last Sunday, holding hands in the park. Week three and her own clothes made her ache and throb and drip. It had been murder holding her lust back so as to surprise Kyle.

The sweet scent of her arousal drove him wild. Unexpectedly, he threw her upward, and her heart sank to the bottom of her stomach. ‘STOP!!!’ Thor screamed, pushing past his barrier as the life of his Luna flashed before him. author's note: Chapter 3 will be the last on this story. The next is on a doctor and patient fetish. Imagine your crush being your gynecologist. You've fantasized about stripping before him, spreading those sexy slutty thighs, and showing him how good you are with instructions. Years later, he turns out to be your doctor, and he gives you one simple command: open your legs.

"Don't worry, dude. She's easy to win over. Besides, she loves me so much—there's no way she'd really leave me. But we've been together for two years, and honestly, I'm bored with her. So I plan to enjoy my freedom while she's lost her memory." "You've hooked up with Lila, haven't you? You're just using this as an excuse to mess around with her." "It's impossible for a man to spend his life with only one woman, though my heart still belongs to Gina." I silently returned to the room, making a slight noise as I opened the door. Then, I walked back out to the living room. Hearing the sound, Jonah quickly hung up the phone and turned to look at me. "Why don't you rest a little longer?" He placed

"It's mostly the forbidden ones, of course. Power dynamics, losing control to someone trustworthy. Scenes where the mind opens up and the body follows. I dream about it.. being guided, touched in ways I can't admit when I'm awake." Touched. Fuck. That word sent a jolt through me. I could almost feel her skin under my fingers already, soft and yielding. I cleared my throat to keep my voice steady. "Fascinating. Hypnosis can be a powerful tool for that, you know. It's like unlocking a door you've kept locked for too long. Once it's open, everything flows freely. No holding back." She laughed softly, a nervous sound that made her breasts rise and fall enticingly. "You make it sound so simple. I

She asked her with a mocking smile on her face as she locked the door behind her. "This is a joke; he is joking; this is a..." Before she could finish her statement, Ella interrupted her. "Hypnosis? Yes, it is hypnosis. I have had the love of your life undergo certain procedures that’ll make him mine, and now his brain has become so damaged that he thinks that I’m his love." She said that, and the moment she said that, Kathryn raised her hand to slap her, but then Ella caught it. "You’re a monster!" She yelled, and Ella chuckled.

Sinclair tells me it’s not unusual for she-wolves to enter a heightened plane of consciousness amidst such an onslaught of pleasure, but I’m still getting used to the violent surge of endorphins holding my body captive. I feel completely boneless in my mate’s arms and I really don’t want to move, but my stomach is growling and I can sense Rafe’s hunger through our bond. Sinclair senses this too, gently untangling our bodies so he can rise. I murmur in complaint and he kisses my hair, promising to return with food. I snuggle deeper into the plush bedding as his footsteps recede, still reveling over the information revealed in my most recent hypnosis session.

Jane said. Damon looked at me, I could tell he was starting to say No so I quickly intervened. “Yeah, come on. I want to know what it feels like.” and I beckoned him over. He walked in front of me, put his hands around my face and looked me in the eyes. “Until I snap my fingers, you have an uncontrollable desire to kiss me.” He said to me in an hypnotic way. ---

“Even when you only sniff my scent while walking up the stairs.” Zeath chuckles, but I cut him off by biting his bloody lower lip before mumbling, “Your whole fucking being wants me. You can smell the warmth of twenty-six years pooling between my thighs, and you desire a taste of it.” “Stop brainwashing me, Mellow.” “I’m not brainwashing you, idiot. I’m telling you what’s real. Obviously, you’ve been blind.” Zeath claims my lips the next second. And he doesn’t give me time to breathe.

My phone vibrated several more times. The other person lost it and kept sending me one voice message after another. [Do you think everyone in the group chat is dumb? Do you think people will believe a random CT scan image you found online?] [You're old enough to be his mother, yet you're still acting like some young girl and pulling tricks like this. Have you no shame?] [I'm the one Christopher is going to marry! If you still have any dignity left, hand in your resignation tomorrow. Don't make me go to the office and humiliate you in public!]

"If I ever get another chance, even if all of you died right in front of me, I wouldn't spare you a single glance." Wayne spun around in shock. What met him was a pair of eyes filled with nothing but hatred. The hand hanging at his side began to tremble uncontrollably. One thought lodged itself in his mind. She knew. She had to know. However, he wasn’t worried. This time, he'd simply increase the dosage and reinforce it with hypnosis. He could still make her believe. The previous ninety-nine times had worked, hadn't they? He desperately tried to reassure himself.