Lesbian Hypnosis Stories Novels & Stories

As the sharp taste of nicotine filled his mouth, he posed a thought to Zach, "Perhaps consider her perspective for a change. Have you thought maybe she doesn't want what you're offering?" Lana was carefully balancing two steaming bowls of chicken broth as she walked upstairs. Finding the bedroom door cracked open, she peered inside and saw that it was empty. Then, she heard distant voices from the study. "Hypnosis isn't a cure-all; Lana is an anomaly. It won't be effective on Madelyn. Effects like that don't last," came Kai's voice from the room. Lana tapped lightly on the door, silencing the voices inside. Her name linked with hypnosis did not seem to trouble her. She entered the study, and

But that's what she'd signed up for. Kyle'd been asking her to do this since the moment their honeymoon had ended. Three hypnosis programs to listen to while she jilled. Week one had started the dick fantasies. Week two had made her feel like Kyle was stroking her clit every time he touched her. She'd almost come last Sunday, holding hands in the park. Week three and her own clothes made her ache and throb and drip. It had been murder holding her lust back so as to surprise Kyle.

“Tried to hide it with a cough earlier. Cute. But we both know what you are.” I should have pushed him away. Instead my legs opened wider the second he touched me again. “Say it,” he ordered, two fingers pushing deep inside me without warning. The wet sound was filthy in the quiet hallway. “I’m a whore,” I whispered. “Louder.” “I’m a slut.” My voice cracked as he curled those fingers and started working me in earnest. “Your brother’s wife… and still a fucking slut for you.” He kissed me hard—teeth and tongue—while he finger-fucked me against the counter. My hands fisted in his shirt. Every thrust of his fingers made more wetness spill down my thighs.

Manuel shrugged his shoulders, it was better to let that start pass, took out his laptop, and started looking for information that had been sent to him about that patient, he saw the notes of the hypnosis sessions, he only said one thing, blood, hammer, blood, drill, blood, man, house, body, and crying, a lot of crying, position The hypnosis or the sessions were apparently not well conducted, what impressed him most was that the word that he read on several pages was always the same: BLOOD. She got up and went to her room where Mar was, she knew perfectly well that she was temperamental, she always had been; since the beginning of their relationship nothing had changed between the two of the

I returned to the photos curious what else they took pictures of, realizing what I had seen so far was just the tip of the iceberg. The next dozen pictures were all of Janice again with her head buried between each of the three girl's legs. The pictures didn't get close enough to see any of the girl's cûnts or Janice's tongue. I imagined she was licking away. Some were close-ups of Janice's head between their legs (the couple shots of Janice between Kara's again looking incredibly cool). Some showed the girl's lips pursed or moaning, only confirming my original deduction that Janice was lapping away. Before then, I had read enough lesbian stories to know Janice was either blackmailed or was

the sales associate insisted. Godber's eyes narrowed. He flipped through the roster once more. The woman he was looking for was not there. He smiled slightly at the sales associate. "Got it, thanks for your help." Taking Kevin by the hand, Godber led him out of the store, his mind racing. The sales associate had been hypnotized, no doubt about it. High-level hypnotists could erase or distort other people’s memories. That woman was not someone to be taken lightly. Godber glanced at Kevin, who looked thoroughly confused and a bit scared. He squeezed the boy's hand. If he had been a little slower, things could have gone horribly wrong...

NEW STORY TITLE: VAMPIRE FANTASY INTRODUCITON: Lisa is hypnotized into believing she's a vampire's slave. Enjoy.. ********** Mark: I watch Lisa's eyes open slowly as Kevin finishes counting up to five. "Did it work?" she asks. "Will I really..." her voice fades out and she blushes. "Oh, it will work." Kevin replies. "You want it to work, so hypnotizing you to live out your fantasy wasn't difficult at all." Kevin glances at me. "I guess I should be going now so you two can get ready for the Halloween party."

I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”

I said heartbrokenly, I thought our bond was stronger. "Vampires have dark magic Alpha, they could hypnotize a whole nation, making them believe what they want them to believe" she said and i sighed. I guess my Luna is in deep trouble, while I was here thinking I did something wrong. "What do I do then?" "You snap her out of the hypnosis" "That doesn't sound easy, she seems absentminded" "It isn't easy, it's one of the most hardest things to do in the supernatural world, some people go years being hypnotized"

Lily replied truthfully. "You should go see the witch," I suggested. Lily's memory of helping my future husband with his bath could be erased by the famous witch in Somberridge, who was a hypnosis master in our clan. I simply didn't want her to remember what happened that night because it could lead to problems in the future. Lily agreed, "I will."