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GT's Hypnosis Script Library

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LECTURES 16,629
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Chapitres 3
Durée 13m

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Hello, and welcome to my collection of scripts. 

My name is gt. I'd just prefer if you stuck to gt as far as nicknames go. (If you're here to read these scripts, you might call me Master/Sir instead. Whatever you prefer.)

When you're done reading all of the scripts currently in the library, please feel free to PM me to go deeper into trance, or to give me some criticism. (You might just find yourself doing it anyway.)

Disclaimer: These are not hypnosis stories, but actually scripts to guide you into a blissful trance and help you submit to me. If you're not really interested in that, then I'm sure that there are plenty of good hypnosis themed stories across the platform.Tous Droits Réservés

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His claim, écrit par its_ms_maam

Warning ⚠️ ‼️‼️‼️this is not a happy ending book, the male lead in this book is evil to the end. Explicit mature themes, kidnapping, manipulation, bounding, tortured. This book is not recommended for readers under 18 and those triggered by any of the above. ... I saw the corner of his mouth twitch and before I could comprehend anything he tightened his hold on my throat, my mouth was already slightly open so he had the opportunity to shove a gun in my mouth. I tried to move back away from him but he tightened his hold and shove the gun farther down my throat causing me to make loud gurgling choking sounds, the taste of metal, fire and smoke spread into my taste buds causing me to gag, that's the same gun he had shot my father with. "Do you have trouble speaking? I'll help you talk my love, there must be something stuck in your throat?" He said shoving the gun deeper, by now the base of his pistol was pressed down against my lips as I choked loudly. I screamed and jumped in fright as he pulled the trigger. Nothing, No bullets were fired. The force of the gun shook my whole body. I gargled and shook my head no repeatedly, but he wasn't satisfied. he squeezed my throat and completely blocked my airway. By now I started panicking more as I could no longer breathe, what does he want me to say?? please just stop this. "I merry gyou" I somehow managed to gargle those words out hoping he hears them. My mouth tastes like metal and I could taste blood as well, the force of the gun being shoved down my throat scratched the inside of my mouth.

One Shots >>REQUESTS OPEN<<, écrit par WriteCrazyForLife

Hey! Thanks for reading this ;). This is a One Shots story, requests are open, just DM me if you have an idea ;). These are the ones I've done so far (will be updated every two one shots): I'm Henry Hart. I'm Kid Danger - Henry Danger Hypnotised - A Series Of Unfortunate Events Hidden - Alex Rider Controlled - Henry Danger Blinded and Muted - The Power Of Five Midsummer Madness - Henry Danger Future Ties - Back To The Future Teardrops - Harry Potter The Sidechick (1) - Teen Titans Friends - Henry Danger Discovered Already? (2) - Teen Titans Dear Jesse - Minecraft: Story Mode DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE TV SHOWS, BOOKS OR MOVIES ON THIS!!! EDIT: OR GAMES

A Pureblood slave, écrit par waand3rluust

Cold and numb, that's the only thing I've felt for the past 3 months. There's around 10 other humans here excluding myself and new ones come everyday. No one knows exactly where we are, all we know is that our worst nightmares are about to come true. ** I was once a carefree and extroverted girl that would just go with the flow and live in the moment. That was until the day they came out of existence and started to up rule the world. Now they control everything, most importantly the human race. Some call them monsters, some call them the demons sending, but they are the purebloods, the first vampires to be created. They're the ones that capture us and sell us off as their slaves. They are soulless creatures that couldn't give a damn about anyone but themselves and their every need. ** This is my story about how I, Miabella Nicole Arksin, became a slave to the most powerful pureblood, Ronan Pierre. *This is the first story I've written so sorry if there's a couple mistakes here and there I'll try my best to fix them and thanks for reading :-)*

Hypnosis Microphone - Samatoki x Reader x Ichiro, écrit par purple_sora_sunshine

In a district in Japan, when two girls after watching a rap show, met 2 men from differents units. And the more time they spend together, they keep a feeling with each other. Will their 4 love be intertwined with the person they like ? ----- Hello ~ I always loved make rp with my friends and now I'm decided to start a new thing: a fanfic ! PS : I don't own any of the Characters. This is just a fanfic. Don't hesite to put comments and your ideas !!! Collaboration with Louis_Lieta (@LouisLieta05) Cover: deviantart (icayenne)

Obey Me: UnExpected , écrit par CandleQueenEleven88

I DO NOT OWN OBEY ME! I am a just a fan, that's it. During selection time and they are looking for a exchange student. The events play out as regular but this is what's happening during the time you don't interact with Diavolo. He has another life, one that many don't know about. Brianna was the runner up to be selected but life had another purpose for her. It has nothing to do with the story (more like a novel), but it does in some elements of an actual story but it's completely fiction! I do not speak in pronouns I don't know what that means, I speak from a female POV only. My story does involve actual places and establishments, I haven't personally been to these places, but I do one day. Places like Florida, teamLab Borderless, Tokyo Skytree, and the Shinuya Crossings. Real! This is also my first time doing this and I'm really excited! And please excuse the jumps from first person to third person. It's like a my story and narration mix. I am correcting it. But again, enjoy!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~DISCLAIMER ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I love smut talk, I eat it up. So this stories have a lot of in great details of sex, and sexual activity. If this is not your cup of tea, I completely understand. However I will not tone it down, this is now I love it. Secondly I cuss a lot. So it will have a delicious amount of foul language, if this is still not your cup of tea, I completely understand, I will not change. This is completely the art of fanfiction. It's was created in my perverted little mind, and I was quiet happy to type it out for everyone. I encourage comments and feedback, doesn't mean I will listen to it but it is greatly encouraged. To me it means that someone is slightly interested regardless if they are put off by it. Please enjoy, I have another in the works.

His Tesoro (The James Series book 1 )(BWWM), écrit par sjpwell

BIG DISCLAIMER: I wrote this book when I was a CHILD. The MC's are underage. If it makes you uncomfortable, please DO NOT read. This book is still up due to it being a comfort book, outside the smut. It touches on mental health and can be relatable. PLEASE, THIS IS A WARNING! THEY ARE UNDERAGE. "let me tell you something, darling. you've unlocked a side of me, even I fear. but since you want to keep me up all night, challenging me, he's gonna show up at some point." Mateo whispers, huskily into my ear, gripping my neck. "what are you talking about?" I whisper. "like how I show no mercy when killing someone. I can also show no mercy in bed. you're not sensitive, so you should be able to take the degrading. right, Tesoro?" he asks, i nod. "you know it's not true though. you know I love and cherish you, beautiful," he says slowly. "right?" "mhm." I nod. Mateo slowly starts speeding up his thumb, on my clit. "right. now I know, my Tesoro isn't so vanilla and innocent. So tell me, love. do you have any kinks?" the question catches me off guard. do I? "ya," I mumble. "I want you to list them," he whispers, I can hear the smirk on his face. "bondage, CNC- shit- dirty talk, uh-um, choking, degrading, stimulation. fuck i can't think," I mumble. "you've said my favourites, but have you ever heard of darcyphilia?" he asks, slowly entering his finger again. "n-no." I stutter. "well, I want to fuck you, overstimulate you, edge you, until you're in tears, chanting your safe word." _________________________________ ⚠️ I WON'T CONSIDER THIS BDSM, BUT IT DOES CONTAIN HEAVY SMUT⚠️ ⚠️ THIS BOOK DOES NOT PROMOTE TEEN PREGNANCY⚠️ ⚠️EVERYTHING OTHER THEN THE MAFIA CULTURE AND RACIAL CULTURES ARE FICTION⚠️ ⚠️ THIS BOOK IS CONSIDERED 18+ BUT IF YOU THINK YOU CAN HANDLE IT... I AIN'T YOUR PARENT. BUT DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOU⚠️ ⚠️YES THE GIRL IS ON BIRTH CONTROL FROM THE GET-GO⚠️

Solicitude, écrit par julia_vida

Rated R "Please, faster," I begged but he didn't oblige. "No, my control, my pace," he said. Then, I felt his lips on mine as he continued easing in and out of me. I kissed him with passion, letting him dominate the kiss, knowing that I would never win. Master left my lips as his trailed from my shoulder until my earlobe. He nipped on it while he slowly and seductively whispered, "I want to be deep inside you, I want my cóck so deep that I am fúcking your womb as you scream my name in pleasure, begging for more. I want to fill you with my semen as your tight cúnt stretches and your walls clenching on my long and thick díck while I pound into you senselessly until you forget your name." After everything he said, I felt myself dripping and wet for him, for my master. "What's stopping you, master?" I moaned in response. ---------------- Kathleen Bellisima, she's none other than the youngest female CEO of the top model agency in New York. She has it all, beauty and intelligence. Every man and sometimes even women desired her. What's one thing that kept her from having relationships? Her past. She's the definition of perfection to all people but she never looked at herself like others did. She's empty, broken, and lonely. She's been afraid of trust, love, and commitments. Then, she met Alexander Peterson. Her life changed. Who is Alexander in her life, what made such difference? ---------------- This book contains graphic contents such as language and sexual contents. This is also my first book containing BDSM-related contents so please leave comments and tell me if you like it or not! Chapters 9,13,18, and 21 are the ones with the restricted contents. Skip them if you feel uncomfortable on reading the sexual contents.

Sold To My Husband (MxB), écrit par xshellyboox

~Book One Of The Sold To Series~ *UNEDITED* Sneak peek.......... "Yes, he's my son, please don't hurt him I'll do anything" he begged. Does my dad finally care about me? But why he gotta tell him I'm his son that now put me in more danger, dammit! "Anything?" the Greek god said once again scanning over my body before licking his lips. "Give me your son," he said smirking which causes his cute dimples to poke out dam- wait what did he say? "Mr. Dragon, Please anything but that" my dad pleaded. Of course, I love my dad and he loves me we just have a fucked up way of showing it but my dad would never give me to this sexy motherfucker. "I'll give you 2 million dollars," Mr. Dragon said I assume that's his surname since that's what my dad called him. "Really?" my dad asked is this dickhead bastard considering it, yes I finally said it and I don't regret it. I'm worth more than that considering I'm a virgin and have a big ass so it's gonna have to be more than that before I let that happen. "Sorry but-'' my dad was about to refuse the offer when he interrupted him with another offer. "4 Million dollars and considered all your debts paid," He said. My dad quickly got up and looked at me before looking back at Mr.Dragon. I know my father is not about to- "OK." my dad said. "Wait! Hold up Mister, I'm 18 which means I'm old enough to make my decision and my dad do not have a say in this!"I yelled. Causing all attention to myself which I quickly regretted. Mr. Dragon face lights up in amusement at what I just did. "Either that or you both die, simple," he says looking me in the eyes. Why are his eyes so damn intimidating?! *Sorry not really good at descriptions * WARNING!: MATURE LANGUAGE AND CONTENT!!!!! Voices- Rank #5 to Rank #3 to Rank #1 Sold-Rank #13 to Rank #7 Mxb- Rank #9 to Rank #4 Mpreg - Rank #2 Bought - Rank #2 Bxm - Rank #2 Anyway, hope you enjoy! :)

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His claim cover

One Shots >>REQUESTS OPEN<< cover

A Pureblood slave cover

Hypnosis Microphone - Samatoki x Reader x Ichiro cover

Obey Me: UnExpected cover

His Tesoro (The James Series book 1 )(BWWM) cover

Solicitude cover

Sold To My Husband (MxB) cover

His claim

Warning ⚠️ ‼️‼️‼️this is not a happy ending book, the male lead in this book is evil to the end. Explicit mature themes, kidnapping, manipulation, bounding, tortured. This book is not recommended for readers under 18 and those triggered by any of the above. ... I saw the corner of his mouth twitch and before I could comprehend anything he tightened his hold on my throat, my mouth was already slightly open so he had the opportunity to shove a gun in my mouth. I tried to move back away from him but he tightened his hold and shove the gun farther down my throat causing me to make loud gurgling choking sounds, the taste of metal, fire and smoke spread into my taste buds causing me to gag, that's the same gun he had shot my father with. "Do you have trouble speaking? I'll help you talk my love, there must be something stuck in your throat?" He said shoving the gun deeper, by now the base of his pistol was pressed down against my lips as I choked loudly. I screamed and jumped in fright as he pulled the trigger. Nothing, No bullets were fired. The force of the gun shook my whole body. I gargled and shook my head no repeatedly, but he wasn't satisfied. he squeezed my throat and completely blocked my airway. By now I started panicking more as I could no longer breathe, what does he want me to say?? please just stop this. "I merry gyou" I somehow managed to gargle those words out hoping he hears them. My mouth tastes like metal and I could taste blood as well, the force of the gun being shoved down my throat scratched the inside of my mouth.