Hypnotized Fanfiction Novels & Stories

By sleeping with my enemy. No matter how hard I try it seems I was being hypnotized by him and there was no way I was going to stop him from touching me the only strength I had left in me, it seems the time was ticking, soonest our contract will end, and I will have my freedom, but I hope, and I prayed in my heart, that Nate should find out about what had happened between me and Professor Marcus.

Her touch and smell put me into a hypnotic, drunken state. "I require you to mate with me," she whispered sensually next to my ear. "I want you to claim me as yours." I heard the zipper glide down, and my breath caught—there was no turning back. My cock hardened even more to a painful state. He was eager to feel her warm p*ssy around him and prepared for duty. I let out a grunt as her hand moved across my shaft. "You are driving me...!" I moaned under my breath. "You have less than 2 minutes." My eyes flew open as Ronan's voice reverberated through the mind-linked, driving the filthy images away.

Driving me mad. I bit down hard on my lip, muffling the groan building in my throat, as my other hand gripped the edge of the desk so tight my knuckles went white. My mind filled with images of him—towering over me, pressing me down, smirking like the devil himself as he whispers, You'll never want anyone else, will you? Only me. And I hated how true it was. I hated how my body arched into the fantasy of him. When it was over, I stayed slumped in the chair, chest heaving, staring at the mess I'd made of myself. The dark window reflected someone I didn't even recognize anymore—red–eyed, flushed, desperate.

Everything went dark. The world fell silent. ⸻ “Oh my God…” I gasped for air. There wasn’t even time to assess where I was—I just clung to the body holding me like my life depended on it. Because it did. I wrapped my legs and arms around the angel of Hell as tightly as I could. “I’m sorry you’re so slow to grasp things without hypnosis,” he said, “but if I have to show you what you could be experiencing… then fine, baby, I’ll show you.”

Or maybe he does not care about supporting her—he is just stating the truth. Seraphina lets out a humorless laugh. “You are supporting this bitch instead of your own girlfriend?” Abruptly, she stands, uncorks the bottle of water, and empties it over Lira’s head. “Someone please help me,” she calls out loudly. “This bitch has hypnotized my fiancé.”

I could only see the hints of what lay beneath as my knees drew upwards, the bare skin of my thighs rubbing against his pants. “Jesus Christ!” he bellowed and cried out. His other hand quickly wrapped around his length as he closed his eyes and buckled. He had a sheen of sweat across his proud brow that I longed to wipe away. As he breathed deeply I felt fear seeping back in. Without his green eyes reassuring me I suddenly felt insecure. I had been hypnotised, watching him pleasure himself, now it was my part of the act.

To get close to him in order to obtain the largest amount of this drug, she sticks the skin of her lips and nose to the visible veins of his neck, while she closes her eyes, unaware of what she is doing, without paying attention to the looks of the audience at their suspicious situation. Damontry awoke from what seemed like a mini drowsy period to widen her eyes what she was doing. Jongin smiled softly and grabbed her waist with a sexy feeling caressing his stomach. As if she had been hypnotized for a while, all her senses were numbed, leaving her body flying above the light clouds. She moved away from him a little and finds him looking at her and smiling, not like his usual smile, it is as

it was hypnotizing. Gianna let out a long, shaky sigh and began to move. She slowly lifted herself up, her muscles trembling from the effort. As she rose, I felt myself slip out of her. The loss of her heat was like a sudden chill, a wet, sliding sensation that left me feeling empty. She scrambled to the side of the bed, her legs weak, and lay there with her head nuzzled in the pillow.

I scream at him as I move away from the bed, but my voice only bounces back at me, and I know that I'm doomed. "You will only get yourself exhausted, Adelie. Nobody will hear you scream," The corner of his lips twitches into a smirk as he slowly reaches out for my face with his palm, and I cringe as I shut my eyes. "Don't be scared, sweetheart... I won't harm you," He whispers as he cups my cheek in his palm, rubbing his palm gently against it, and I feel my breath hooking in my neck. Now everything is becoming clear and understandable to me. I was right all along to think that he was hypnotizing me all those time. He was really doing it. He was controlling me all this while.

A constant, low-level ache built between her legs, but she smiled and chatted normally, laughing at Ryan’s jokes like always. Inside her innocent mind, the hypno app had already taken root. The real fun — the public edging, the uncontrollable squirting, the slow corruption into his perfect stepsister fucktoy — was only just beginning. Ryan watched her squirm subtly on the couch and smiled to himself. Soon, little sis. Very soon.