Reading Hypnosis Novels & Stories

Chad nodded and led Suri to the backyard, entering the prepared treatment room. Suri was excited yet nervous. Chad smiled at her and said, "Relax and watch my hand." Despite Chad's reassurance, Suri remained tense. However, as soon as she looked at Chad's hand, she felt a sense of calm wash over her, and her mind went blank. Chad snapped his fingers next to Suri's ear, causing her to lose self-awareness completely. This was the oldest form of hypnosis, also known as psychotherapy. Chad then commanded Suri, "Follow my instructions, undress!"

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."

He remarked, 'Interesting'. She was about to shift her gaze when he politely mentioned, 'Don't look away while talking to me'. He asked her random questions based on life and she did a good job of answering. He made her feel comfortable and added, 'Can you tell me about the incident you recently faced'? Suddenly, everything started spinning in her head and she felt uncomfortable. Her body began shaking and the sweat covered her forehead. She couldn't repeat the things that have disrupted her brain cells recently. He understood the condition and decided to do hypnosis. He was a psychiatrist, but he was also known as a hypnotherapist because he studied a lot.

“It doesn't matter with who. You just have to have sex everyday. From now on, you are an insatiable cum pot for men. It's your true purpose,” “Yes.” “Good girl. When I count to five, I will snap my fingers and you will wake up. When you wake up, you will start drinking like the party animal that you are. You will order for whatever you want. Drinks, drugs, men, women, everything you are used to. You will go downstairs to dance. You will spend the whole night dancing, drinking, getting high, fucking. Do you understand?” “Yes.” “When you wake up, do not remember this hypnosis. Everything is your thoughts, your desire, your truth!”

Eventually, the darkness swallowed her whole and she drifted into a deep sleep. "Doctor! She's been unconscious for two days. Why hasn't she woken up?" Pierce questioned the psychiatrist. Pierce sat by Millie's bedside, tightly holding her hand. He was worried sick. "Everyone reacts differently to hypnosis," the psychiatrist calmly explained. "Lethargy is a common response. It's normal for most people to sleep for three to four days. "Don't worry. Let her wake up naturally and whatever you do, don't force it." After hearing this, Pierce did not dare to act rashly. He stayed by Millie's side day and night, never leaving for a moment.

Stella smiled, sadness fleeting in her eyes. Greg could see that Stella was on edge. He stood up and said, "Now that we know each other, please sit down. I'll tell you a quick way to forget the past." Stella was curious so she sat. "What is it?" "There is hypnosis, which is divided into self-hypnosis, forced hypnosis, and medical hypnosis. You can forget some unhappy things through forced hypnosis and self-hypnosis. Now the experts in this field are developing another more advanced method. At present, it's in the experimental stage. They need patients to engage in this experimental hypnotherapy."

The good doctor had leaned forward with interest, listening, nibbling at the bait which had been dangled so delicately before him. Fishy fishy in the brook. Fishy fishy bite my hook . . . Richard had chewed the soft inside lining of his cheek, fighting back the titters, all the while thinking: My God, I’m going crackers. They went on to explain how they had heard today’s hypnotherapy might be just the thing, might help assess the situation. Maybe even cure it altogether. Dr. Ponds informed them they’d heard correctly, and that they had come to the right place in their discomfort. He conveyed how the procedure known as regressive hypnosis would more than likely uncover the mental obstacles fr

Her gaze was still gleaming with determination. Ryan placed both his hands into his pockets and lifted his eyes to look out the window. "Do you know anything about hypnosis?" 'Hypnosis?' Madeline thought of Cathy. Back then, Cathy had used hypnosis on Jeremy. 'So, this reagent is the same as hypnosis? It can disrupt one’s feelings?' Ryan spun around and looked at Madeline, smiling. "You're right. It's almost like what you're thinking." Madeline quickly got up, unable to bear with the thought that her mind would one day be in Ryan's control.

He didn't say anymore he just backed out of the room and stormed down the hallway full of silent aggravating fury. “How does hypnosis work?" MJ asked, turning everyone's attention away from John’s retreating figure. Julie blinked a few times and slightly shook her head “well, it’s pretty simple really-” Julie began but Dante intervened once again “hold on, hold on, hold on” he said waving his arms back and forth and turning to face Mj.

Suddenly, he paused and asked Lucas, “You love Serenity a lot, don't you?” Lucas’s expression changed. “When did you start being so nosy?” Wilson continued to ask, “If it's possible to hypnotize you into forgetting your feelings for her, would you be willing to do so?” “What are you trying to say?” “There’s a kind of hypnosis that can make your feelings fade away without losing your memories. Everything will look like a movie to you. You will no longer feel any joys or sorrows toward the memories. Would you go through such a hypnosis?” Wilson asked.