Hypnosis Mind Control Porn Novels & Stories

I will also shoulder his medical expenses. Of course, she planned to do the latter anonymously. 'As for Misty, Amanda... and Paul, I guess I have no choice but make them resistant to mind control through hypnosis.' She was skeptical about it though. Would this plan work? The system told her hypnosis could 'probably' triumph over mind control if the latter was contrary to a command already left to an individual. For example, if she commanded someone to forget a conversation, it wouldn't easily be canceled out by a subsequent order from a mind-controller. Sadly, it's not guaranteed to work all the times. It still depends on the skill levels. She was afraid because Maurice was obviously a sever

The good news was that he did find a condition similar to that of Sienna’s. But the bad news was that the word that was written there made Dr. Watte feel a chill in his heart. ‘Incurable.’ This kind of psychedelic hypnosis would cause a person to fall asleep and experience the most painful moments of their life over and over again in the dream world. The weaker a person’s willpower was, the weaker the effect. On the contrary, those with strong willpower would be affected a hundred thousand times more! And Sienna belonged to the latter!

Joe looked into Cindy’s eyes to implant the desire for her to want to have sex with him while Hap explained the how and the why of it while sounding like Mickey Mouse with a cold and the camera man moved to get a close up of Joe and Cindy’s faces. Hap said that he’d given Cindy a drug that only clouded her mind long enough to make her docile so that she didn’t scratch them while they stripped her naked and positioned her correctly and suggested that it be used on the new girls for safety sake. He explained that her head would soon clear and the young man would need mind control to be able to get her to continue willingly. The drug would stay in her system and enhance her sex desire, but it

"Okay, and what's this hypno-chemical crap?" "I probably shouldn't tell you. But, what's the harm now eh?" Arnold was tense, even Evelyn. Maybe I got through to her. "We use a combination of hypnosis and drugs to immunize ourselves from vampire influence, likewise we can undo the damage done on the mind of a vampire's thrall. That's what we call a mind-controlled victim."

"But hallucinations require an antidote to reverse. After the murder, the woman chased neighbors and calmed down by the time the police arrived. So it's not 'Inferno.'" "The second is 'Mind Parasite,' an ancient parasite known as 'Control Worm.' It enters the brain and allows another person to control the host's actions, with the host retaining full memory of the events."

Inside, my mind raced with dirty thoughts, picturing those same lips on my body, worshipping every inch I demanded. I had been doing this for years, twisting therapy sessions into my personal playground, but David felt different, more responsive, like clay ready to be shaped into my perfect plaything. When I reached one, I let a small smile curve my lips, though he couldn't see it. "You're fully hypnotized now, David. My words are your truth. You feel an overwhelming urge to obey me, to please me in every way. And when I snap my fingers, you'll wake up, but my commands will stay buried deep in your mind, ready to surface whenever I say the trigger word. That word is 'submit.' Do you understa

“But I think we need to slow down a little and try something new together. Something I’ve been wanting to do with you.” She reached for the remote and turned on the large TV in their bedroom. She opened a hidden folder and selected a video. The screen lit up with two gorgeous women locked in an intense scissoring position — their pussies pressed tightly together, sliding and grinding in slow, wet circles. Their moans were loud, breathy, and real. One woman was on top, rolling her hips in perfect figure-eights while the other arched her back and gripped her thighs, their swollen clits rubbing visibly with every slippery movement.

He made me look like a cheap woman who was begging him to get me pregnant. “Sorry, but I'm not ready to do it yet. Until this phobia is gone, then I won't be able to touch you." "No, no, no! You sure can. We can use hypnotherapy to cure you. So please, get me pregnant.” “Sorry, but I'm not ready to do it yet. You better go home and clear your mind at home. I have a meeting with my client. See you at home."

I never had to deal with these awful spasms because Hendrick and I- He tries to move but I tighten my grip on his wrists, "Alora, you need to—” "Shut up," I can barely hear myself over my thundering heartbeat. My mind feels fuzzy, like I've just pound back a bottle of scotch or chain- smoked a pack of cigarettes. I can't shake off the addictive poison the Heat is hypnotizing me with. My hands move from his wrist to the buckle of his jeans. He grabs my fingers, "Alora, you said-"

After collecting his emotions, he came back and met the doctor, "tell me, doctor, what has happened to my wife and why is she violent only to me?" After going through her test results, the doctor said, "I'm sorry Mr. Flores but your wife seems to be suffering from a rare type of hypnosis. It is a horrible practice that is banned in medicine but someone seems to have hypnotized her. This person is now the one who controls her mind. Since she is acting violently each time she sees you, it means that this person has asked her to treat you so. She is fully under his or her control and will do whatever this person wants.