Hypnosis Feminine Novels & Stories

Great. "Demons are the craftiest existence you'll ever meet. They will use your pity, guilt, or useless emotions to bring your guard down. This woman-" Lucas pointed the pretty woman in the white and black picture. "-she might appear normal and harmless to you. However, as Carl said she used hypnotism to make you desire her-" "I am a woman. This is not a Yuri genre." "...that is not I am talking about. But if that is your preference, I don't judge. Just control your sexual desires-"

That's when she arranged what she called a double ambush, the fact that she had taken a potion that would lead to sexual attraction, with aphrodisiacs and hypnotists heading her way. She led them into an ambush, at that time, between the sex sessions between them, when the snake woman, with the girl on her lap, went over the last steps of the plan, riding on top of the snake woman, while the snake stuck it’s Your tail's penis inside her, between thrusts, with that, sucking her breasts.

She could sense his mind, and as she started to heighten her focus on him, she could feel him being susceptible to her suggestions. He stopped walking and was now standing still, looking at her. She was like a lion looking at its prey. She couldn't lose her focus for nothing, or that bond would be broke, and she wouldn't know what to do. She thought that she wanted him to come closer. And at that same moment, the wolf started to move his paws again, continuing the path he was on before. Selena could not believe it. She was making that. He was obeying her orders. So she did have hypnosis as one of her powers. And that felt incredible.

“Why do I feel like I have met this woman before?” "I don't belong here," Zeph said quickly. "I was taken against my will." She hoped the woman would understand. Ashral looked at her for a long time. "This will all be over soon." Before Zeph could think about what that meant, she felt a strange sensation. A surge of energy washed over her. Everything around her became fuzzy. She was stuck in a hypnotic state. She could feel someone trying to break her mind, but she fought against it. “Get. Out. Of. My. Head!!”

Ezekiel furrowed his brow and pondered for a moment, "Hypnosis is like conducting an experiment. Its success or failure is closely related to the experimenter's procedures, the experimental environment, and the steps taken. If there is an unexpected occurrence in any of these aspects, the experimental results may take an unpredictable turn..." Thea suddenly stood up, placing both hands on the desk, and commanded Ezekiel with a powerful aura, "Ezekiel, you must ensure the experiment is accurate and flawless. If you make me forget someone I shouldn't forget, I will tear you into a thousand pieces." Ezekiel trembled as he looked at her, “It's been years, how did you become a female demon?" Thea

She was going to spend sixteen hours of the journey thinking it over. “There is a dream in which a man climbed onto the third floor without special equipment and, whispering mystical nonsense, persuaded me to have sex. Lord, even in my head it sounds crazy, but if you voice it out loud, you can earn a certificate from the hospital. But let's say! Hypnosis and good physical preparation justify everything. If this is not the result of my fantasy, then everything that happened in my "dream" looked a little like coercion, and even more so rape. Unless it's both." Lilya rested her forehead against the seat in front and desperately drove away the obsessive scene: she freed herself from male embrac

The hidden earpiece he put in my ear played his voice on, reinforcing the mantra. At home, the real reprogramming intensified. He strapped me to the bed for hypnosis sessions. “Look at the spiral, Elena. Deeper. Your old self is fading. You are my puppet. Your thoughts are mine.” His voice guided me under while he fucked me slowly, pumping load after load into my pussy and making me hold it in. “Swallow every drop, sister. Constant cum-feeding rewires you.”

I was the one who put in a word with HR to get her hired. When she wanted a promotion, I was the one who spoke to my brother on her behalf and helped her land the position she had now. And this was how she repaid me. A few of Vanessa's usual followers immediately joined in. "Exactly! She uses her looks and sleeps her way into deals. Absolutely disgusting." "She's always hanging around the executive floor. What, hoping to climb into the CEO's bed while his wife's away? Please. As if a man like him would look twice at her."

"Don't move. It will be over soon." But somehow, I found him even more terrifying like this. He slowly attached electrode wires from a machine to my head. As more and more electrodes were applied, my fear grew stronger and stronger. "Please, don't hypnotize me again," I begged. Quinton paused for a moment after hearing my sobbing plea. He gently wiped away my tears, bent down, and whispered in my ear, "Sleep, Jenny. When you wake up, you won't feel sad anymore." Then he stood up and pressed a button on the machine.

I made sure to pack those free hours with real date stuff. I glanced at my jewelry collection, contemplating if my lace-up denim ribbon choker was too much. It did match my denim shirt. The elbow-length sleeves would shelter me from excess cold. My black jeans stretched no matter where I turned. Perfect for the date I had planned. Yet, my heart raced at the thought of Lucian disapproving of my outfit. It was not like I could look less feminine. It was in my blood. I was a supreme dominant omega. From my voice down to my physique portrayed femineity.