Hypnosis Feminine Novels & Stories

Normal people would have long thrown their helmets and armor away. This stupid woman could actually wake up. I have indeed underestimated her. Fortunately, I had prepared perfume. This thing is not easy to obtain. As long as I sprayed it on her t*ts and p*ssy, it would have a magical effect and make her beg for men to f*ck her. In fact, with the dual effects of hypnosis and perfume, she'd really pounce on me. That was just amazing. Those dumb wolves should really feel mortified. How could they lose to Edmond when they clearly outnumbered him? I should really put them out of their misery.

Persephone could not find the will to protest the graceful woman anymore, it was as if everything about Hades had hypnotized her mind and captured her soul. Hades gently tipped the girl's narrow chin up and leaned in to kiss her forehead. Persephone closed her eyes, savoring the wonderful tingles. Then Hades drew down her lips and kissed her mouth. Persephone's breath came to a halt. She felt as if her chest would explode. But a sudden calm quickly replaced the tremor in her heart and she let herself be carried away by an unnamed sensation. Hades was astounded and enthralled by the maiden's submission. Her hands wound around her small delicate frame, feeling it shiver in her embrace.

My hatred of The nonsense Concept-of-Women's-Happiness-bullshit sister Elise taught me once, two years ago. I remember she said, "--at the end, a woman's ultimate happiness was to fulfill her destiny. To do so, thou shalt be modest but charming, full of smiles, calm in her nature, smooth in her speech, forgiving, loyal and devoted to thy husband, never rejects the will of thy husband and thy attitude towards his wives has no prejudice; sincere and full of understanding--,"

It was a curse that we have very high libido, and since my mate was too busy being the goody two shoes, I had to help myself. This time, I pulled the hoodie over my face, enveloping myself in his scent. I closed my eyes, taking in deep breath and letting his scent sink into my pores. Only this time, his voice was replaying in my head, and I could still picture the way his lips moved as he called my name. “Maddie.” A moan escaped my lips as I caressed myself, wishing it were his hands—those strong, big hands that had a lot of veins running through them, making me want to trace every single one with my tongue.

“Look at me.” She tried to turn her head. I caught her chin gently but firmly, forcing her eyes back to mine. “Now,” I said quietly, letting the power seep into my voice, “we are going to talk.” Her breathing slowed. Too fast. Too sudden. I frowned. That wasn’t fear anymore. That was submission. Hypnosis. I let it settle over her, smooth and deep, like sinking into dark water. Humans folded easily under it. Always had. Always would.

"Miss Jackson, are you sure you want to undergo hypnosis? You should know that once it begins, it's irreversible. Your body will be controlled by an alternate personality, and you'll fall into a sleep from which you'll never wake up," the doctor asked gravely over the phone. "Yes, I'm sure," Nina replied calmly. Before the call ended, there was a sudden noise at the door—Lucas Spencer had returned. Nina hung up and silently walked to the living room.

Liam ordered the group. We all parted from Veronica, leaving her and two other girls that she was going to share this kill with. I licked my lips in anticipation. My beast wanted to laugh. How could we be intimidated by a female who couldn't even take down her own bear? It was funny. She wasn't worthy for our male. As much as she wanted to think she was good enough for him, my beast and I both knew she wasn't. Her mate would be at her level when she finally met him.

With that ability, I could have any woman eating out of the palm of my hand—literally. Excited, I added the "Hand of Arousal" to my cart and continued browsing. Another item piqued my interest: "Hypnotic Perfume" for $300,000. This perfume claimed to release pheromones that could subtly influence the wearer's surroundings, making them more suggestible and compliant. It was a perfect complement to the Hand of Arousal, ensuring that any woman I touched would be putty in my hands.

I found it fascinating, the lengths that these men and women were willing to go in order to satiate their desires. I mostly searched through the websites Phillip frequented, and it seemed to be a very submission based kink, where the women were encouraged to explore the depths of their sexuality in very extreme ways. Things like hypnosis and blowjob training, almost like they were trying to empty their minds into vapid nothingness, creating a void that could only be filled with pure carnal lust and hedonism.

A woman wearing red clothing, such as a red dress, is perceived to be more sexually appealing than she is when wearing other colours. Henry gets off the bike and stands in front of her, his body towering over hers. He takes one more step closer, so close that her feet are now almost touching. She stays frozen in place; her legs seem paralyzed. She bites her lower lip, trying to look away, but she can't. This man hypnotised her. His beauty and devilish looks make her forget Samuel too. Right now, she can't see anything except the handsome man in front of her. "Lost in my beauty?" He pinches her nose and his husky voice brings her back to the world.