Trigger Hypnosis Novels & Stories

"Don't move. It will be over soon." But somehow, I found him even more terrifying like this. He slowly attached electrode wires from a machine to my head. As more and more electrodes were applied, my fear grew stronger and stronger. "Please, don't hypnotize me again," I begged. Quinton paused for a moment after hearing my sobbing plea. He gently wiped away my tears, bent down, and whispered in my ear, "Sleep, Jenny. When you wake up, you won't feel sad anymore." Then he stood up and pressed a button on the machine.

He paused and continued, "Don't worry, though. I know a few doctors. Any drug can be detected. It's just a matter of time." ... Another week went by until Vicky received another call from Harvey. "Vicky, the tea Tyler has been feeding you is drugged." Her heart dropped. "Can it be that..." "It's a complicated formula, and there's a component of relaxant inside," Harvey explained. "It's not harmful to your body and can even improve your sleep, but..." He paused. "Because you'll fall asleep right away, hypnosis won't work on you." Hypnosis was not meant for the patient to truly fall asleep but to allow their minds to access their subconscious. Hence, it was impossible to hypnotize a person tha

The good news was that he did find a condition similar to that of Sienna’s. But the bad news was that the word that was written there made Dr. Watte feel a chill in his heart. ‘Incurable.’ This kind of psychedelic hypnosis would cause a person to fall asleep and experience the most painful moments of their life over and over again in the dream world. The weaker a person’s willpower was, the weaker the effect. On the contrary, those with strong willpower would be affected a hundred thousand times more! And Sienna belonged to the latter!

Inside, my mind raced with dirty thoughts, picturing those same lips on my body, worshipping every inch I demanded. I had been doing this for years, twisting therapy sessions into my personal playground, but David felt different, more responsive, like clay ready to be shaped into my perfect plaything. When I reached one, I let a small smile curve my lips, though he couldn't see it. "You're fully hypnotized now, David. My words are your truth. You feel an overwhelming urge to obey me, to please me in every way. And when I snap my fingers, you'll wake up, but my commands will stay buried deep in your mind, ready to surface whenever I say the trigger word. That word is 'submit.' Do you understa

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."

Hypnosis is a mental state of highly focused concentration, awareness, and heightened suggestibility. There are numerous techniques that experts employ for inducing such a state. Hypnosis is often used to help people relax, to diminish the sensation of pain, or to facilitate some desired behavioral change. The more Ari read about hypnosis, the more he was convinced that Savannah needed hypnotherapy to relax her mind. Once relaxed, Sav's mind is more open to transforming formative messages. I need to talk to the therapist first, Dr. Steven, before I approve this process.

“But your work—” “My work is dedicated to helping people who want to remember. Who are ready to face it and work through it,” she said. “Not forcing trauma to the forefront before they are ready.” She looked at me. “You endangered your life with this. You understand that. I’m not going to lecture you, but I’m going to tell you that hypnosis, especially self-hypnosis, is a mixed bag of tricks. Like dream analysis.” I drew back, a bit crestfallen. “Really?”

I asked my new bodyguard. " Yes ma'am, where you go, I go. " She said to me. She was taking me to the therapist I have been seeing and we have been speaking about a lot of things. The last time I was her we talked about trying a holistic approach to getting my memories back, she suggested hypnosis. I was not too crazy about the idea given the fact that I am carrying a lot of secrets, secrets that aren't mine to share. Hypnosis is dangerous because I won't be myself, in that moment the doctor would be in total control of my mind and I don't like that.

"Hello, I'm a hypnotist." "Remember my orders," Anthony ordered. "Yes." The hypnotist walked toward Anne and said, "The effect of hypnosis is to reduce people's pain, and it will not do you any harm. Many people can't bear the pain brought about by life, so they choose to be hypnotized." "That doesn't mean I want to!" Anne cried tears of fear, begging Anthony, "You will only make me want to escape even more!" "That's why I wanted to hypnotize you." Anthony remained indifferent.

Finally Boston sighed and then clutched his arms. "What do you propose?" asked Boston in a much calmer voice. “This hypnosis program has been programmed using commands from your brain. You asked it first so that no one can use or delete it but yourself," said Fox. "I already know that!" exclaimed Boston impatiently. A little smile crossed Fox's lips.