Hypnotized Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Holy shit! That was when it hit me like a tsunami. When Miss Kim started flirting with me back in America, I had been waiting to see her grandfather for almost two weeks. I causally hypnotized her out of boredom, and malice. That day, I gave her an induction, and made her believe that two of my bodyguards were ‘Huracio.’ They had fun, but there was no sex between them. Just some teasing and flirting. When bringing her out of the hypnosis, I had instructed her to fall into a deep sleep right after having the most powerful orgasm of her life. I instructed her to wake up and remember everything as a dream.

like, "fuck me." Sabrina lay down on her bed, released the day's tension through her mouth and sank into the babble filling her mind. Two seconds later her finger was slipping along the seam of her crease. The hypnotist's instructions were to jill, right up to the edge, but to hold off orgasm as long as possible. In the last week and a half, that'd become friggin' hard. She hadn't even touched it and her love buzzer was throbbing with need.

" Turning back to human is not an option for you, Hazel, you are mine now, you can't be the old boring version of yourself again. " Alex hissed in my face as I stare at Wilson who fainted from the pain. Alex wiped the blood with a handkerchief, turning my body towards him. I looked away from his eyes, I feel like he is going to hypnotize me. " I don't need to hypnotize you, you will do as I told you anyway. " " Stop reading my mind, and if you hate my boring version this much why bother making me your bride in the past, or one of your puppets now? "

“Apparently, my fans have weird fetishes. After seeing you dominate me, they went from being haters to your number one fans. They're happy to see me being bullied at your hands! Can you believe it?” “Hmm...” Helena blinked, processing the information. So that was it. The psychology of fans was complex. Few really believed they would have a chance with their idol. So, the next best scenario was to live out the fantasy through fiction. If the idol's partner was weak or dull, they felt jealous. But Helena? In that scene, Helena was powerful, domineering, and intense. The fans didn't want to be in Josh's place; they wanted to be Helena. They projected themselves onto her, living out the fantasy

I want to vomit when she flutters her fake lashes and giggles. Her smile dies down, and her eyes narrow to slits when they land on us. “Zoe, what are you doing here? I thought you had a shift at Dusty’s today.” She says with a heated glare. The man’s eyes meet mine with interest. His jaw ticks becomingly as he leans back and snags my gaze. It’s as if he is hypnotizing me. I can’t look away. All I can think about is moving closer and kissing him. My heart beats to the wild drum of the music, and my throat dries.

Finch said, putting the devices down on the desk. His big brown eyes locked on mine and I suddenly couldn’t think. Couldn’t move. A big hand touched mine and then raised it. “The bed was awfully cold this morning,” Jack whispered. He kissed the back of my hand and even though every single part of my brain that had any semblance of common sense said to pull back, to move away … I couldn’t. I was hypnotized. “I find that hard to believe. You’re both heaters like I’ve never felt,” I whispered.

That every night, I think about your skin, your breath, that way you look at me as if I were both your nightmare and your fantasy? My fingers tighten around my glass. — This is dangerous. — Everything worthwhile is. He slides his hand under the table, and before I can react, his fingers graze my ankle. The contact is electric, forbidden, terribly intimate. I should push him away, scream, do something. But I remain paralyzed, hypnotized by the intensity of his gaze. — You're trembling, he murmurs, his fingers slowly moving up my ankle. — I hate you. — Liar. You hate that you love it. Just like me.

She smiles as she whispers the words that hypnotize and created the path that will lead to much greater sin to be born and be planted by the will that HE instructed her to do. “Just a small favor, and a little of your time. Will you take Mike to be the one that will share the night with Aira instead of you? For you see, I needed to have this certain lust to be fulfilled. A perfect one to be exact.” Hypnotize as he is left nodding in agreement from the will and her words that he had no ability nor strength to defy. She giggles, as the plan is already set and into motion. All along as it all falls into the certain words from the host that starts.

I took my laptop and start researching about hypnotic. There it is! "If you are hypnotized by someone or something, you are so fascinated by them that you cannot think of anything else." This is what exactly happened to me that night. It's not because I have feelings for him just like what Mara claim. It's because he hypnotize me to agree in marrying him. This explaination make so much sense. Thank you internet... you help me to clarify my confusion. I almost believe Mara. But because of you, I can finally sleep now.

I could feel my mother's hot breath wafting across my ass, and heard her fingers frantically working in and out of her drenched pussy. "Oh, fuck yes, that's so hot!" she groaned. My sister bit her lip and shook her head beneath me, and I know she had heard it too. I was revolted, and yet my dick was completely hard and I was thrusting in and out vigorously. My mind was screaming in protest the entire time. I really wanted to stop! Only, I wasn't capable of doing it. "Oh, God, we're still hypnotized!" I groaned weakly, still fucking my sister as if my life depended on it.