Hypnotic Patterns and Incestuous Life (Family Incest Adult Fiction)

I am a very lucky person, a very lucky person. These stories are from my life. They may seem a bit exaggerated, but that is indeed my life. Therefore, in order to protect the parties involved and my own privacy, the scenes and names in the stories have been modified by me.

I have been using hypnosex almost since I first had sex and it has made my sex life much better.

I first witnessed the mystery of hypnosis when I was nine or ten years old. I remember it was on a black and white Philco TV. The hypnotist was on the stage with three people, one man and two women. He did a lot of performances, which were common in hypnosis shows, such as making the hypnotized people suddenly fall down, make their bodies stiff, and unable to stand up from their chairs, and play various roles.

From that time on, when I saw one of the women hanging her head weakly, while the other woman was staring intently at the pendant rotating in front of her, I was addicted and deeply obsessed with this feeling. I immediately got an erection and quickly sat on the ground to avoid being discovered by my parents, and to get closer to the TV. Did he hypnotize the man? I don't remember.

From that day on, I made up my mind to learn hypnosis well. Actually, I was a little hesitant at that time, because I thought no beautiful girl would be willing to be hypnotized by a skinny boy like me, but fortunately, I grew up to be a handsome young man. I was interested in all books and articles about hypnosis. I read almost every related book in the school library, and even all related second-hand books in the flea market.

By the time I was thirteen, I had practiced on a cousin and two classmates, and I had also made a self-hypnosis tape of my own, using my father's old radio, which made it impossible for me to recognize my own voice, which seemed to make it easier for me to succeed.

I often fantasize about making a woman obey me like a robot, or making her a slut in front of me, and finally making her forget everything after we are done. But I gradually discovered that real life is different from fantasy. The women who have been hypnotized by me still retain their own opinions and personalities even during hypnosis. Even when I make suggestions to them, they often react in ways I never thought of.

And actually I am not the kind of person who likes one-night stands. Most of my hypnotic sex is done when I have feelings for the other person.

Of course, I also wanted to hypnotize a strange girl to have sex with me, but hypnotic sex is really a very profound subject. Once I made a similar suggestion to a strange girl, the result was really unexpected. Before I talk about this, I'd better start from the beginning, when I was in middle school.

My techniques were very primitive at that time. I had not read the masterpieces of Erickson or Ehrman, and NLP had not even been invented yet. But those primitive techniques were enough for me. When I was in the third and fourth grades, I already had a stable girlfriend, Melissa, who was two years younger than me. I used to call her Messi. She was smart, funny and good at talking. She was tall and had beautiful facial features. She was my experimental subject in hypnosis research.

She loved being hypnotized and was quite receptive to suggestions. I tried almost every method I had seen to hypnotize her, in her living room, in the car, at the beach, on the phone, and then every hypnotic and post-hypnotic phenomenon described in the experimental books: anesthesia, synesthesia, paresthesia, amnesia, various states of body rigidity and paralysis. Occasionally I would feel a little guilty for playing with the mind of a poor girl like this.

Every time I hypnotized her I couldn't help but get an erection, even just the thought of it. Although our hypnotic sex was very limited each time, at most I would just touch her and let a certain part of her body become her erogenous zone, maybe her earlobe or the skin all over her body. I was still a minor at that time, and I was always afraid that Meixi would keep pestering me like this, so I always kept our most intimate relationship at the level of caressing each other, and never really entered her. I knew that her feelings for me were much stronger than mine for her, so I wanted to end this relationship after going to college, and I did it.

Here is one of the many interesting things I learned during my time with her.

I gave her a very simple phrase, "Mexi, sleep," so that she could quickly return to the hypnotic state. I implanted this phrase deeply in her subconscious mind. One day after school, I went to the hall of her house. She was teasing me and complaining in a sweet voice that I was peeking at a note that a girl in her class passed to her. I jokingly said that I would hypnotize her so that she would be willing to show me the note. She shouted, "You dare!" and then we quarreled like this. Of course, it was just a quarrel between lovers.

She kicked my chair with her foot, held the note in her hand and moved away from me. I pretended that I was about to hypnotize her, and put on a standard hypnotist's expression and tone, "Mexi..." At that moment, she suddenly stopped her movements and there was no emotion on her face. This was the first time I saw such a situation. I didn't try to hypnotize her but she naturally entered a hypnotic state. I have read about this kind of spontaneous hypnosis in books. Of course, I got an erection again at this time.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Wait," she said in a dreamy, detached tone.

She was waiting for the next word, a word that would put her into a deep hypnotic state, make her close her eyes and relax all the muscles in her body. When I said this phrase but didn't finish it, she was completely still, waiting for me to say the phrase.

But I was not in a hurry to say it, I wanted to explore this special state. Her eyes were open, her pupils were dilated, her eyes were unfocused and she didn't blink. I could move her body, and she let me pose like a model. Her senses seemed to become insensitive. When I pricked her skin with a needle, she didn't react at all. I said to her, "Close your eyes." She closed her eyes immediately. I said again, "Open your eyes." She opened her eyes immediately and returned to her original expression, or should I say, no expression at all.

Finally I said to her, "Go to sleep." She immediately closed her eyes and let her body sink like a stone. I watched her slow and even breathing, as if she had fallen into a general hypnotic state. Then I woke her up immediately because I wanted to ask her something about the spontaneous hypnosis just now.

She quickly opened her eyes, checked whether the note was still in her hand, and then looked at me angrily with a coquettish look.

"Dirty!" she screamed, hitting me with the hand that wasn't holding the note. "This is low-level hypnosis!"

"What does that feel like?" I asked.

"What what feeling?"

"You just fell into that weird hypnotic feeling."

She looked at me strangely as if I was not speaking Mandarin. "What kind of strange hypnosis?"

I didn't intend to explain to her, "Okay, just tell me what happened, starting from when I said I was going to hypnotize you."

"You said to me, 'Mexi, go to sleep.' And then you woke me up," she explained, as if I were an idiot.

"that's all?"

"Yes, that's it! What exactly do you want to ask?"

"Let me try again," I said, "Mexi..." and said the half sentence again.

She continued to look at me. Actually, to be precise, her eyes were still on me, but their look had become dull and lifeless. I tested it and found that her body was still stiff like last time, and my penis also became hard. I raised one of her hands in the air, and after I let go, her hand was still raised there. I suddenly remembered that I often fantasized about this situation when I was young, letting a woman pose in various postures like a model. This memory made me excited.

It felt like an adventure, I touched her body through her shirt with my fingertips, gently sliding on her nipples. She is very ticklish and her nipples are quite sensitive. Normally if I did this, she would definitely wave my hand away and run away laughing, but she didn't move, not even blinking.

I reached my hand under her skirt and touched the most mysterious part between her legs. Her pubic hair made her vagina feel soft through her panties. Then I reached my hand into her panties and inserted my fingers into her vagina, but she still did not react.

I took her hand and put it on my crotch. She let me do whatever I wanted like a doll. I took her hand and stroked my vitals, then told her to continue this action. She did as I asked, and then I asked her to stop.

"Tell me how you feel now." I said. I saw that she was trying to speak but seemed to fail. I asked her if she had any memory of the last time she entered this state. She said reluctantly, "Yes." I continued, "Mexi, I want you to remember everything now and the last time you entered this state. You can tell me everything after you wake up." Then I said, "Sleep." She closed her eyes and her body was obviously relaxed.

"Do you still remember what just happened?"

"Remember." She said in a very weak voice.

"Very good, I want you to remember them for sure, and you can discuss them with me when you wake up." Then I said, "Wake up, it feels really good."

She opened her eyes and gave me a very sweet smile as usual when she woke up, and then her expression suddenly became strange, perhaps because of those memories.

"That's weird, what did you do to me?"

"I was just bluffing, pretending to hypnotize you, and then I said that phrase, and what happened next?"

"Everything turned... gray... All I could do was wait for you to finish that phrase. I felt like I was floating, feeling nothing. I could hear your voice, but I wasn't paying attention. I was just waiting. I seem to remember you touching my body and moving my hand, but it didn't matter to me at that time."

"And you... were obscene!" She blushed, and then slapped me again. "That's what happened. It felt similar to being hypnotized, but a little different."

"What's the difference?"

"How should I put it? When you talk to me during normal hypnosis, those words, uh, I don't know, seem to naturally become my actions."

I had hypnotized her many times before. Thinking of how obedient she was under hypnosis, I couldn't help but feel my lower body filled with strength again. "What about just now? Like I let you touch me..." This time it was my turn to blush, and she blushed like me. Hey, we are still young.

She sighed, as if she was annoyed that she couldn't express her feelings. "It felt like I didn't know you were there. I mean, I knew you were there, but I didn't pay any attention to it at all," she suddenly seemed to have an epiphany. "That's it! The only thing I cared about was waiting for you to finish your sentence!" This answer didn't make me very excited, but I was still very happy that she was hypnotized and then explained it to me. I think it would be difficult for anyone to meet such a cooperative partner.

"Then why did you have no memory of this state when I first woke you up?"

"Because...those things don't matter to me at all. I was just waiting. After you said the last word of your sentence, I just felt that you said it all at once, and everything that happened in between just disappeared suddenly."

"Very interesting...Would you like to try this hypnotic state again?"

"Uh, okay." She is a very smart person. I began to wonder if hypnotizing her every day would make her submissive and lack autonomy. But even so, it would not stop me from wanting to continue my research.

I used various different ways to say "Mexi...", from a very serious tone, a normal speaking tone, to a very light tone, but it turned out that only a serious tone could put her into that state. Maybe her subconscious mind would think that I was not trying to hypnotize her with a normal tone, so she didn't respond. I also noticed that the only way to end this hypnotic state was when I finished saying a few words. Otherwise, even if I ordered her to wake up, she might wake up for a few minutes, but would soon return to that waiting state.

Finally, I thought this would cause daily inconvenience because her mind had become accustomed to this state and she might lose consciousness anywhere because of me calling her name, so I hypnotized her again and told her that she would not enter that state when she heard me calling her name in the future, and would not enter any form of hypnosis unless I uttered a complete phrase.