A family hypnotic game (student campus adult novel)

Son's Hypnosis Play

My name is Sally, I'm 43 years old, fortunately time has not stolen my charm, I still look like a woman in her early 30s, and my figure is still maintained. I'm 5 feet 3 inches tall, and my measurements are 34C, 24, 36. I'm a mature woman that everyone loves; but I'm a very conservative woman, I don't dress sexy at all, and there is only one man in my life, my husband, and I was a virgin before marriage.

I now live with my husband and son. We used to be a happy family. But I found out that my husband was cheating on me in mainland China. I retaliated by losing 50,000 yuan in the casino. We had a big fight afterwards. Although both parties knew they were wrong, they put aside their self-esteem and no one wanted to soften and apologize first. We have been in a cold war for more than half a year, and I am very tired of it.

My son looked very uneasy and tried to comfort us often, but we were just short of a small spark to break the ice. My son and I have discussed this for a long time, and we have learned that as long as my husband has a strong sexual need for me, he will automatically have sex with me, and the cold war will end automatically. I decided to just listen to him and have a ridiculous sex scene to untie the knot. My son and I have agreed to arrange a hypnosis scene to stimulate my husband's sexual desire for me so that we can reconcile. That night, my 21-year-old son and husband were drinking beer and watching football. When the game was over, both of them were drunk and relaxed, chatting happily.

"Dad, have you ever heard of hypnosis? It is a supernatural power. A look, a gesture, a few spells can immediately make a strong and tough man bow down in front of you, or turn a gentle and elegant white-collar beauty into a shameless slut..." The son said, holding a beer and waving his hands exaggeratedly.

"About... hypnosis... I seem to have heard of it. I remember reading a news report a few days ago that said... an Italian man hypnotized a supermarket cashier and took 800 euros in front of her. The cashier said afterwards that at the time... she seemed to be in a trance and didn't know what the man did. ... I kept wondering, is it really that magical?" My husband was obviously a little drunk and his speech was a little slurred.

I sat next to my husband with a smile on my face, listening to the conversation between the two men, and thought to myself, my son is really good at making up stories, making things like this sound like they were real. As for my husband, who is a technician, when he heard about something like "technique", he thought it was related to his technology and immediately became interested. He looked very serious and seemed to be discussing some technical problem.

"Of course. It is said that the Italian man has not been found yet. Not only did he hypnotize the female cashier in an instant, he also brainwashed her, making it impossible for her to recall his facial features, speaking accent, etc. Although there is surveillance video, the man is obviously in disguise. Where can you find him?" the son continued.

I listened to him and said to myself, 'Just keep bragging. You make it sound like it's true. Looking at you like this, you are either a charlatan or an excellent actor. Mom has confidence in you. 』

Seeing my husband nodding his head repeatedly, my son continued, "To be honest with you, Dad, I studied hypnosis with a psychologist for half a year in college. I usually don't show it, but if someone wants to provoke me, I can make him crazy in a few seconds, and he can't say "no" to anything I ask him to do!"

I sneered in my heart, this guy is really good at talking. He looks like an ordinary person, but it turns out he can be so talkative.

"Haha... I really didn't realize that, Jacky, you really know hypnosis? Why have I never believed in such magical... things? I... am a technician, and I believe in materialistic things. Your stuff is too idealistic. Who would believe in something that can't be seen... or touched..." My husband was really drunk and stammered.

"Haha, it's rarely used at home. Dad doesn't often have time to sit down and have a good talk with his son."

"Okay... okay, son, then tell me, how do you hypnotize?" my husband asked eagerly.

"Well, how can I explain this? Hypnosis is a technique that can only be experienced. It is hard to explain clearly." The son said slowly, clinked glasses with his husband and took a sip of wine.

My husband said, "Oh, how about this, you do it, you hypnotize me, let me experience it, okay?"

"Haha, how do you experience it if I hypnotize you? You won't know anything after hypnosis, and you may still not believe what I say when you wake up. If you want to experience hypnosis, I can hypnotize your mother in front of you, and then she will do whatever I tell her to do. I can even ask her to do something out of the ordinary that she would never dare to think of, let alone do, and you will do it. I'll show you the magic and power of hypnosis."

I thought to myself, finally we’ve reached the key point.

My husband looked back at me sitting next to him and said to me with drunken eyes: "Sally, what do you think? Just cooperate with me and let me see if he is bragging, okay? ..."

"No way. Why should I cooperate? You guys chat about your things, I won't participate, and I don't believe the nonsense or drunken talk you say..." I said disapprovingly.

"Haha, you'll know whether it's a lie or not in a while. I think Mom must be afraid of hypnosis, so she doesn't dare let me hypnotize her, or she has some privacy and is afraid that she will tell Dad after I hypnotize her? Haha..." My son looked at me, then at my husband and said.

"Nonsense! What privacy do I have? What am I afraid of? Well, then I'll see how you make a fool of yourself! Your hypnosis won't work on me then, so let's see what you say!"

"Well, boy, you'll know in a moment whether it's true or not, Mom. Now you clean up the table first, and we'll go to the sofa in the living room and I'll perform hypnosis for you, mom and dad." As he said that, my son stood up and pulled my husband towards the living room.

After clearing the table and putting the plates and bowls into the dishwasher, I brewed them a pot of the best Longjing tea. To be honest, I am a pretty qualified wife and mother. I am considerate and gentle.

"Can we start now, Mom?" my son asked after seeing me pour tea into their cups and sitting on the sofa next to my husband.

"Start, start..." my husband said impatiently.

"Okay, Mom, do you agree to start too?" My son looked into my eyes and asked deliberately.

I avoided his gaze, lowered my head and replied softly: "Hmm..."

"Okay, then raise your head and make sure to concentrate. Don't let your mind wander or have any distracting thoughts. Look at the yellow highlighter in my hand..." As he said this, my son took out a yellow highlighter from the pencil case next to him, pinched the tip of the pen with his fingers, and held the pen upright in front of me.

Seeing my husband sitting next to me, my son said, "Dad, let me tell you, don't talk or act casually during this process. The whole hypnosis process is not supposed to have any strangers, but you are here so that you can see the effect. So, you must remain silent. No matter what happens, don't act on your own. Otherwise, you will destroy the hypnosis program. Not only will you not see the effect, but you may also cause some harm to the body of the hypnotized person. Do you understand?"

My son's tone suddenly became a little stern. I smiled inwardly. Did he really take this as a serious matter?

When the husband heard his son say this, he quickly moved his body away, as if he was afraid that it would affect the hypnosis effect.

"Okay, Sally Chen, now, keep your eyes on the highlighter in my hand, look at it hard, imagine it is a sign, and there is a room behind the sign, that is your entire life experience, what kind of person are you? What does it have to do with you? Think about it carefully, concentrate on it, very good, very good..., now slowly lean back on the sofa, slowly close your eyes..., although you close your eyes, you can still see things, do you see it?... You see yourself working in the room behind the sign... You are doing a shady job, yes! You are a prostitute with one prostitute on the floor..."

My husband looked at me in surprise as I slowly leaned back on the sofa and closed my eyes as his son said. He looked back at his son in disbelief, only to see that his son had a serious expression on his face and waved his hand sternly at him. He was so frightened that he dared not move.

"High heels, sexy underwear, handcuffs... You are a very popular SM slave girl, a whore among whores. You took off your clothes... Good, very good, take them off slowly..."

Following my son's slow and firm voice that seemed to come from the distant sky, I slowly unbuttoned my dress and opened the front of my clothes, revealing my body in only a bra and panties.

The husband looked at what was happening in amazement and could hardly believe his eyes. How could his wife, who had always been reserved, shy, conservative and old-fashioned, dare to expose her body so boldly in front of his son? This hypnosis is so powerful.

"Okay, very good..." the son continued, "Chen Shali, now please stand up, stand up slowly, and take off your dress... Yes, yes, very good, now take off your bra... That's it, yes, take it off slowly and hand it to your husband... Okay, very good, now take off your panties as well, you have to serve your own client, so you have to take off all your clothes... Okay, very good, hand your panties to your husband..."

Now, on the sofa in my living room, my son is drinking tea leisurely; my husband is sitting on the sofa in a daze, holding my sexy bra and panties that are still warm from my body temperature in his hands; and I am standing naked in front of the two men, shamelessly showing my fair, mature and sexy body, my nipples are already erect and my lower body is slowly getting wet.

"Okay, Chen Shali, do you see this? The person sitting in front of you is your client. He paid you to play with you, so you have to serve him well... Now, go over and unzip his pants, suck his penis, and give your client happiness and enjoyment..."

I obediently walked to my husband who was sitting on the sofa and knelt between his legs. I saw a small tent already erected in his crotch. It seemed that he had become erect due to my naked body. I reached out to unzip his pants. My husband wanted to stop me, but was stopped by our son.

My husband's penis was fully erect, emitting a strong smell of male urine and the natural smell of a penis, which made my mind even more confused and excited. I gently stroked that hard cock and saw some liquid slowly seeping out of his urethra. I lowered my head, stuck out my tongue, and gently teased his glans with the tip of my tongue. I licked the liquid oozing from his urethra onto my tongue, and then smeared it on his glans and shaft. Then, I opened my mouth wide and put my husband's thing into my mouth.

This was the first time I gave my husband a blowjob in more than 20 years of our marriage. As I have always been very conservative in sex, this was the first time I did something lewd and it felt very exciting. I felt my husband's reaction was also quite strong. He gasped, panted, and moaned, and his body trembled as I thrust into him.

Soon, my husband reached orgasm. His glans swelled to the extreme, the blood vessels on the shaft were throbbing, and his body was shaking. He sprayed large amounts of semen into my mouth, and some of it went directly into my throat.

"Drink all the semen! Yes! Very good, Chen Sally, you are really a good prostitute. It's great that you can make your clients enjoy it like this... Now, go kiss your husband and let him feel your tenderness and your passion..." This was the first time in my life that I drank semen. Seeing that her husband had already ejaculated, the son issued new instructions.

Because he was afraid of the taste of semen in my mouth, my husband pushed my shoulders to avoid my mouth. But maybe it was the alcohol that made his movements slow, or maybe it was the orgasm that made his mind a little confused, the hand he used to push my shoulder didn't have much strength, and I still kissed his lips. I put my tongue into his mouth and stirred it around, which stimulated him to stick out his tongue in response to my kiss.

"Okay, Chen Shali, now turn around, put your hands on the coffee table, stick your butt up, yes, ... that's it, turn your butt toward your husband, ... let him lick your vagina and anus, ... what? You..." Seeing that my husband was hesitant and unwilling to lick me, my son stared at my husband with a stern look and said, "Why? Didn't you agree to cooperate? Let me tell you, once the hypnosis process begins, it cannot be stopped, and must be carried out according to the instructions, otherwise it will harm the physical and mental health of the hypnotized person. Do you want your mother to be hurt?"

When my husband heard what he said, he leaned over very hesitantly and awkwardly and put his tongue into my butt crack and licked it. Oh, this is also the first time my husband has licked my vagina since we got married. I am so excited, so comfortable, and so happy! I am really grateful to my son and to hypnosis for making our originally cold and boring married life so exciting.

At this time, my son stopped talking. He reached out and grabbed one of my breasts, pinching it hard. He then rubbed and played with my already erect nipple with his fingers. At the same time, he held my lips and sucked my tongue. With the two men stimulating me from the front and back, I quickly reached orgasm, my body trembling and moaning, a lot of vaginal fluid flowed out, all over my husband's mouth and face.

"Come on, Sally Chen, do you know who I am?" My son patted my husband's shoulder who was giving me a blowjob, signaled him to let me go, and let me sit next to him. There are three sets of sofas in the living room of my house. My husband sits on one side and my son sits on the sofa diagonally opposite him.

"Do you know who I am? I am your second customer. I have been waiting for you for a long time. Now, you have served a customer, but you have not served me. Come, kiss me..." said my son, hugging my naked body, rubbing my breasts with his big hands, and sticking his tongue into my mouth wantonly.

The husband sat on the side, staring blankly at his son playing with his own mother's body in front of him. He was a little confused and excited. He didn't know whether to stop it or wait. This hesitation made him even more confused.

"Chen Sally, come, unbutton your client's pants and suck his penis." My son said, pressing my hand on his crotch. I mechanically pulled the zipper of his pants and watched the penis, which was much thicker than my husband's, being exposed. My son's hands pressed my head and pressed me against his crotch. The thick and hard cock was pressing directly against my lips. I didn't want to do that because it was incest after all, but as soon as I stopped, the hypnosis would be worn out; I had no choice but to open my mouth and take it in.

My husband, who was sitting next to me, was shocked to see me giving my son a blowjob in front of him. He could never imagine how this mature mother, who was usually so gentle and reserved, could be so promiscuous. He was very angry and confused. Now he finally believed that hypnosis had such a strong control power that it could easily make a person do things that were normally unimaginable and unacceptable.

While my husband was still being tortured by the combined effects of my hypnosis, alcohol and the afterglow of sexual orgasm, my son had already pulled my body down on the sofa, spread my legs, and inserted his thick penis into my vagina, which had just been licked by my husband and was very wet, and then began to thrust wildly.

The slapping sounds of our bodies colliding and the groans of my son and me completely awakened my husband from his confusion, hesitation and bewilderment. His mind returned to normal and he could not tolerate his wife being raped by another man, not to mention his own son, in front of him. He yelled, rushed forward bravely, grabbed my son's shoulders and threw him off my body, then punched my son hard in the face.

The son was totally unprepared for the sudden attack and fell under the sofa, but he quickly got up, grabbed his husband's fist that was hitting him again, twisted him hard behind his back, and then slapped his husband on the neck, knocking him down on another sofa. The son did not hit her husband again. Instead, he held him down and scolded him loudly.

"Are you crazy? Didn't you ask me to show you the magic of hypnosis? What are you doing? Let me tell you, you have interrupted the hypnosis process. Don't blame me if mom has any physical or mental problems in the future!" After saying that, he tapped her husband's head with his finger, released his hand, stood up and put on his pants.

My husband struggled to get up from the sofa. He sat there at a loss, watching his son stretch out his palm and wave it back and forth above my naked body, muttering: "Whore Chen Shali, don't be nervous. There was a little accident just now. Now you follow my instructions and stand up slowly, okay, slowly..."

When the son saw that her husband had sat up, he turned to him and said sternly, "Stay there quietly and don't move. You see, Mom is very emotionally unstable now. Let me tell you, once a person is hypnotized, before being awakened according to the normal procedure, any external interference may cause her psychological and physical harm. If you don't want to hurt Mom, just do as I say."

Then my son turned around again and looked at me standing naked in front of him and said, "Whore Sally Chen, can you hear me? Now I want you to go to the window and stand on the table by the window. Spread your legs and show your vagina to the people outside the building. Good, ... very good, stand on it, yes ..., slowly, spread your legs, ... good, stand like this, ... and move closer to the window..."

My husband sat on the sofa, not daring to move or speak. After all, I was his wife, and he absolutely did not want my body or mind to be harmed because he had disrupted the hypnosis program. So, he could only stare at me showing my naked body to the window. About 30 meters outside my window, there was another unit that was being renovated. If the workers paid attention, they would definitely see my naked body.

At this time, the son issued a new instruction: "Okay, whore Chen Shali, come down. Now, lie on the bed with your butt raised and your hands on both sides of your body... Let me appreciate your beautiful little vagina and little asshole, and then take a close-up photo of you. Okay, very good, your posture is too sexy... Okay... Now, I want you to get off the bed, open the door, and go to the 7-11 downstairs to buy me two bottles of beer. I want to drink with Dad again."

Just as I walked to the door and was about to open it, my husband quickly ran over and hugged me. While trying to stop me, he turned to his son and said, "No, no, you can't let your mother go out naked like this. It's really embarrassing. How can we live in this area in the future? Son, please... It was all my fault just now. Please wake her up and don't let her embarrass herself again..."

"Oh, are you really begging me?" my son asked. Seeing my husband nodding vigorously, he said, "Okay, prostitute Chen Shali, wait a minute. You haven't got the money yet, how can you go out to buy wine?" Then he turned to my husband and said, "How about this, now you carry your mother to the sofa, hold her in your arms, and sit on the sofa like a child peeing."

After hearing what his son said, my husband immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly picked me up and turned towards the sofa. My son followed us and said to my husband, "Your rudeness just now has seriously affected Mom's mood. If we don't treat her seriously now, she may be depressed when she wakes up, or even mentally ill. So, we have to treat her now. This time, you are absolutely not allowed to be as impulsive as before, otherwise, you will kill Mom. Do you understand?"

My husband was very nervous. He looked at his son and nodded solemnly.

"Okay, now you hold her well, hold her like this, put her butt on your thighs, and hold her legs apart like a baby peeing. Yes, that's it, spread them a little more, yes... spread them apart, hold on, don't move..." As he spoke, my son lowered his head, carefully looking at my vagina that was spread open by my husband, and stretched out his fingers to rub my clitoris, labia, perineum and anus. After a while, my son took off his pants, knelt in front of me, and immediately inserted his penis into my vagina, which had been flooded with vaginal fluid since he had played with it, and started fucking hard.

In this way, the husband held his naked wife, with whom he had been married for more than 20 years, and spread her thighs, allowing his own son to rape his beloved wife, his son's biological mother, in front of him. I watched helplessly as another son played with my body wantonly - raping my vagina, kissing my lips, sucking my breasts, fingering my anus... until he ejaculated his semen deep into my vagina.

When my son was finally satisfied, he pulled his penis out of my body, put on his pants, asked my husband to lay me flat on the sofa, and then began to wake me up: "Chen Shali, do you feel good? Can you hear me? Now, please wake up slowly. Whore Chen Shali, you are about to wake up. After waking up, you will not remember anything, you will not know anything, you only know that you had an unspeakable obscene dream..."

I woke up and saw that my son had a little blood at the corner of his mouth, but his expression was very calm, even a little proud. Then I looked at my husband, he was sitting on the sofa with a confused look on his face, rubbing his neck which was hurt by his son's knife.

"What's wrong with you? Why aren't you talking? Son, why is there blood coming out of the corner of your mouth?... Ah, why am I not wearing any clothes?... I'm so embarrassed..."

"It's nothing. Dad and I both drank too much. I just bumped into something on the table. Hey, go find something for Mom to wear, Dad. I'm going to buy some beer." After saying that, the son grabbed his shirt from the sofa, put it on, and left without looking back.

The room was deathly silent. My husband was still sitting there dejectedly, not moving or speaking. I crawled to him, hugged his legs, rubbed my face and hair against his belly, and said softly, "Honey, what's wrong with you? You were fine just now, weren't you? What did you talk about just now?"

After a long while, my husband finally sighed, stroked my hair, and said, "Oh, I don't know what happened. I'm still confused. Did you feel anything just now?"

"I feel it. It's like I'm dreaming. In the dream, I seem to be going out to play with you, and we have so much fun. You seem to be much more lively than before, which makes me feel very excited. I think I am enjoying happiness that I have never had before. I seem to be back to the feeling when I was newly married. Husband, I love you..." I stroked his thigh and murmured.

"Ah, I don't know whether this is right or wrong. I seem to have drunk too much and have been confused. ... But I feel that you seem a little different now, like you are different from before..."

"Oh, really? Am I not always very sexy? I seem to be... seem to be doing a very sexual job... I feel like... I am very happy..."

"It doesn't matter anyway. Well, it's getting late, let's go to bed, I'm so tired..."

"Okay, let's go to bed... I will serve you well... Boss! Ah! No! It's hubby... um∼∼∼∼∼∼∼!" I hugged my husband and walked towards the bedroom. The vaginal fluid and my son's semen flowed down my legs.