Hypnosis Roleplay Novels & Stories

"Sleeping pills enables a person to sleep without thought and will enter into a deep sleep state. With hypnotism, that person will enter a semi-conscious state and through verbal cues, will be guided to perform actions they're unaware of." "Then basically, there really are lawless people who would tempt people and have them seek lawless wealth?" ...... All was quiet in the room. Raeleigh wasn't bothered by it and waited for Revon's answer.

“We need to know if your obsession can be directed or redirected. She will wear your wife's things and you will try to get on with her. If you get it on, then you can direct your affection to her while pretending that she is your wife.” I raised my brows in contempt. Did she really think I hadn't tried that? “If that doesn't work, then, we may have to go deeper.” Not knowing what to say, I watched as Sophia gave the girl some instructions. Sophia led me into self-hypnosis again. Once Katalina came into the picture, I was expected to sit still while Pear gave me body worship. And while she was doing it, I was supposed to try to turn her into Katalina in my head.

"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.

He clicked. The screen flickered. Hayden was there. In Dr. Lana’s office. Sitting in a chair, eyes closed, his voice low, slow, almost slurred. “Hypnosis?” I asked. “Yeah,” Hayden responded. “Dr. Lana and I had three hypnosis sessions. This was the last—right before I uncovered the bribery.” “Tell me what you see,” Dr. Lana’s voice echoed from the speakers. Hayden’s recorded self shook his head. “I—I didn’t do it.”

Ellena said, "You mean it has the possibility of recovering its own memory?" "Well, look at it in this way." Spencer thought for a moment and said, "Hypnosis is not as good as other people say. After all, it is just a psychological suggestion. If the hypnotized person overthrows his own psychological suggestion, then the hypnosis might start to lose effect."

Two hours later, the door to the hypnosis room opened. Vicky hurriedly approached the doctor. "Doctor, how did Tyler do?" "The hypnosis was successful, but we'll have to wait for Mister Hart to wake up to find out if it's effective." Vicky glanced inside the room and asked, "Is he asleep?" The doctor nodded and softly advised, "Mister Hart now trusts you the most, Missus Hart. You must spend more time with him and reduce any potential contact with stimuli. For patients with depression, companionship and care are crucial."

and this time Mj did not hesitate she just squeezed Dante’s hand and replied “yes” Julie took a long slow breath and began to count “thirty” and she waited “twenty-nine” Mj responded and Julie exhaled, she had never performed any hypnotherapy without John’s sit in and he usually took over so she was a bit out of her element and hadn’t really been sure if Mj would respond at all. “Twenty-eight” Julie continued and Mj responded again, her voice beginning to sound slightly gruff “twenty-seven.”

His name will come back clean. "Are you ready?" asked Fox. Boston didn't answer. He just sat on the soft chair waiting for Fox to install the tool. Fox smiled faintly, she put some tools in Boston Hopkins head and then typed something on the keyboard. Boston Hopkins' eyes watched what he was doing. The hypnosis program was started. "The program is in place," said Fox. Boston Hopkins closed his eyes. He began to think about the hypnotic commands he would send out via satellite. The bodyguards kept their pistols pointing at Fox, waiting for their master's cue. Fox then typed something again on the keyboard.

That wasn’t how it worked. Number 3’s situation was another good point to look at. When she resolved herself to never give up any information, Mane used Words of Power to get the words out of her mouth. How was that possible? After all, Words of Power could physically force her to open her mouth, but it couldn’t bring the words out of it. What Mane did was simple really. He used Words of Power to bring up mists and illusions that clouded Number 3’s judgement, and then he was able to successfully hypnotize her. He studied Hypnosis from his 3rd Master – the Spiritualist. And he was pretty good at it. It was just that Number 3’s mind was firm so Mane had to use mists and illusions to disorient

“But I wouldn’t have it any other way.” They sat in silence for a while, the blanket cocooning them, the study a sanctuary from the world outside. James reflected on how far they’d come since their early days of marriage, when intimacy was spontaneous but less nuanced, driven by passion but lacking the depth of communication they’d built over time. Roleplay hadn’t been part of their initial repertoire; it was something they’d stumbled into a decade ago, sparked by a late-night conversation about fantasies and a dog-eared romance novel Laura had left on the nightstand. What began as a tentative experiment—a playful scenario in their bedroom—had evolved into elaborate scenes like tonight’s, co