Hypno Slave の小説・ストーリー

I questioned with raised eyebrow “I can give you hypnosis juice which is mixture of Valerian root that has been mixed with dried kava-kava leaves…. Valerian root and Kava Kava are used to give hypnotic sleep but when I mix them with my few medicinal herbs it turn them a special juice.. where the person will be half conscious and will be entire under you control… you can make that person do anything as per your desire… but there only one thing I am worried about…” Mayada replied “What is it?” I questioned her with narrowed eyes

Julien gritted his teeth as he spoke, endless anger and killing intent filling each word he said. Dr. Sullivan became interested. "Who was it?" Hypnosis was a very mystical, but also very dangerous thing. It could not only manipulate a person's mind, but also delete their memories. It was said that some very powerful hypnosis masters could even completely turn a person into a puppet. It could be said that master hypnotists who reached this level were no different from God. Therefore, in some countries, hypnosis was regarded as a forbidden art. Now, he was beginning to suspect that it was the work of a master hypnosis that was similar to a god. That was why so many psychologists were unable t

His hands gripped my calf, pulling my foot closer, and I could see the bulge growing in his pants, straining against the zipper. God, he was getting into it, the hypnosis weaving its magic, turning him into my eager slave. My mind swirled with filthy urges, wanting to grind against his face already, but I held back, savoring the slow burn. "That's perfect, David. You love this, don't you? Tasting your therapist's feet, making me feel good. Now, the other one. Suck harder. Make me wet with your mouth."

After collecting his emotions, he came back and met the doctor, "tell me, doctor, what has happened to my wife and why is she violent only to me?" After going through her test results, the doctor said, "I'm sorry Mr. Flores but your wife seems to be suffering from a rare type of hypnosis. It is a horrible practice that is banned in medicine but someone seems to have hypnotized her. This person is now the one who controls her mind. Since she is acting violently each time she sees you, it means that this person has asked her to treat you so. She is fully under his or her control and will do whatever this person wants.

he snarled. "It's not true, it's not true, Syzar," she wanted to cry out and say, but she couldn't move; her body felt as if she could barely think anymore. Syzar had come once more, spilling his seed onto her ass while he watched, dipping his fingers into her pussy to push the slipping cum back in. “You need to be trained well; you need to be my willing slave, Ayvoc,” he called once more as he climbed off, this time releasing Celeste.

she snapped back. "Haven, it's time for you to serve the Alpha," Heidi said, interrupting my conversation with Reign. The door to the dining room was opened, and I made my way into the dining room followed by the other slave girls. As I made my way towards Cole, I saw him watching me from his seat at the head of the table. He was openly scrutinizing my every move. His eyes on me, were making me nervous. I stood beside the table and set the tray down in front of him. He looked up at me and gave me a smile, and I felt my chest tighten. I went to back away from the table, to go and stand beside the wall with the other slave girls, but before I could, Cole reached out and grabbed my wrist lightl

"That wasn't a nightmare, Gwen. That was reality. You are stuck here forever." "I want to bargain, then," she said and now she saw both men's interest was piqued although she could see how the two of them were looking at her as though waiting for her to try and give her best shot. What she learned from talking to Henrietta earlier is that she has a choice. And if Hades won't give it to her for some fucked up pact he made with her parents many years ago, she would try and negotiate. "I will do the service," she said and she was surprised to hear her own voice not trembling. "I will be your slave and you use me whenever or wherever you want."

Cora was diligently working in the kitchen, focused on her task of preparing food for the pack. As she stirred the pot on the stove, her concentration was interrupted by an Omega slave who approached her with a sneer on her face. She had recognized her as one of the more antagonistic slaves who often taunted and belittled her.The Omega slave, with a superiority complex evident in her demeanor, called Cora a rejected slave, the words dripping with contempt. She tried to ignore the insult, reminding herself to stay composed and not let the Omega's words get to her.

He said deeper and more demanding. “Do it.” Laila urged. Tilting my head back I took the contents of the glass in one hard swallow. “I Alpha Colton Graham of the Twin Wolves pack claim you Amanda Heartly as my slave. I bind you to me with my blood and now you are mine.” He growled.