Hypnosis Mind Control Porn Novels & Stories

With the ongoing turmoil in my mind, I wasn't in the mood for jokes. "Stop. Turn around." Strangely, I instantly obeyed his command. I froze in my tracks and turned to face him like a trained soldier. My brows furrowed in confusion. "What did you do to me?" He shrugged. "I simply made you useful. It's a spell that binds you to me. I can control your thoughts. Tell you what to remember and what to forget. The humans call it hypnosis but mine is more advanced." I felt my heart sink and my eyes widened when realization dawned upon me.

“Yikes, I just saw a video on Twitter, it’s very disgusting…” Charlie asked curiously, “What is it? Let me see how disgusting it is.” He went to grab her phone that had fallen on the floor. Claire shrieked again, “Argh, don’t look! It’s disgusting…” “How disgusting could it be? You’ve made me very curious.” Then, he turned on the screen and glanced at it, and he was stunned by what he saw. It was Kian Webb, the creep who loved to psychologically manipulate girls… Looking at his hysterical reaction in the video, it was confirmed that Charlie’s hypnosis had worked!

The two men shared a nod and returned to Stella. They sat down on either side of her, boxing her in. Stella felt a change in the atmosphere, the air charged with sexual tension. At this point, she was so horny, she'd even fuck Uncle George just to get off. "Hypnosis can erase the pain of finding out that Richard fucked your mom. Is that something you would be interested in? It should stop the masturbation and self destructive behaviour too. Would you like to give it a go?" George explained, taking a pendant out of his pocket to prepare.

“It would be awesome if I could control the minds of people and manipulate them according to my will. I could double my wages, too.” I cocked an eyebrow at him while Lucella chuckled. Zeve blinked at him with a blunt smile. But a heavy aura had fallen around Zahir and Hikari. “Would you say the same if someone controlled your mind and manipulated you?” Zahir asked in an angry tone. Morfan squinted his eyes. “Well… that would be… bad… I guess.” He shrugged.

I turned my glare on him and immediately he held his hands up in surrender. "Listen to me, Lynn... Think about all the times you relied on porn to get you through your lonely months before and after your divorce. How is getting off to two people fucking on camera any worse than actually doing the act?"

If the hypnotist were able to make the hypnotized person drink this Soul Devouring Potion, coupled with amazing hypnosis techniques, he would easily control the hypnotized person’s mind. Once this thing was used to help with hypnosis, the hypnotized person’s thoughts could easily be molded like playdough. The hypnotist would be able to turn this person into anything he wanted. If he wanted the hypnotized person to hate someone, she would hate that person. Likewise, if he wanted the hypnotized person to love someone, she would love that person. However, Xyla had only heard her master talking about this thing known as Soul Devouring Potion. She had never personally seen it before, and she wasn

"What do you think you can hold him with? That failing heart of yours, or those pathetic savings?" "He's got a chance to live the good life with me now. You really think he'd choose you, a dead weight?" Vivian's lips trembled for a long moment, until finally she shrieked, breaking down. "You're lying! He could never abandon me!" "He's the one who wants to find a hypnotist to kill you, to cut out your heart and use it to keep me alive. He couldn't possibly love you!" "You're nothing but a walking organ bank. Your whole life, you'll never measure up to me!"

The laughter was laced with ridicule and derision, making me feel physically sick. I had no idea what was happening, but an ominous feeling crept into my heart. Thus, I followed the crowd to the lobby on the first floor. The moment I looked up, my eyes flew wide open. While I'd been trying to retrieve the surveillance footage, someone had used AI to create a pornographic deepfake video of me and displayed it on the giant screen outside the company building. An indecent woman with my face was seductively posing for everyone on the street. I felt a surge of rage shoot up, causing my temples to throb. A loud ringing filled my ears, and my mind went completely blank. With trembling hands, I open

"I don't have control of what I say or do then." "Yes, you do," Dena said. "Hypnosis isn't mind control. You see these people on TV who start acting like ducks because they're told to, but that's not how it really happens. You never lose your self-control, even under hypnosis. If you truly don't want to do it, you won't. And back there, you refused to accept Race as your husband." "I acknowledge him," Chrissie replied weakly, stepping away from Dena and biting down on her lip.

After remembering for the eighth time that I am the real heiress to the wealthy Fletcher family, my brothers are about to hypnotize me again for the ninth time. My three older brothers, Dustin, Dominic, and Derek Fletcher, make me draw lots to decide the role that I'm going to have to assume after I'm hypnotized. The three lots are labeled "fake heiress", "the maid's daughter", and "the impoverished student the family is sponsoring". "Draw one." I don't move a muscle. Dustin's face turns grim first. "If you still want to continue living in the Fletcher household, Autumn, then stop trying to steal Daphne's identity away from her!" Dominic frowns and says impatiently, "Can't you be more