Hypnosis Clinic

"You'll definitely get caught! You
perverted scum!" a woman screamed, her voice filled with anger and fear.
A leisurely smile met her response. "Oh, darling, I'm sure I'll be fine," he said. "Once I'm done, you'll be happy to work with me. I'll let you bring other girls in, just like you were. You'll be happy to help me.
" "Impossible!" the woman roared. "You're really... insane.
" Another smile. "The definition of 'insane' is vague," he declared. "We usually define it as mental derangement, but this is my clinic, and I should define it.
" "Your clinic?" The woman sat in a leather-covered chair, looking at the man across the table with surprise. "Who are you?" "Ah, I'm so sorry," he replied. "I forgot I didn't introduce myself." He stood up and bowed. "My name is Situ Baiqing, and I'm a doctor at this Situ Psychological Clinic." The man continued, looking at the woman before him. "Your name is Wu Peijing, a student at the Institute of Anthropology, New York University.
" "How do you know all this?" Pei-ching gasped. The man before her not only held her captive but also knew her name and background, which intensified her fear.
She had to escape. She jumped up with all her might… No, she only tried. Her body wouldn't obey her commands; all her muscles were completely relaxed, as if she were floating in a bathtub… Her mind became hazy as well.
Dr. Situ looked at her, smiling. "Tell me, Miss Wu," he asked, "what was your last memory before you found yourself sitting in this chair?" Situ's voice pulled Pei-ching back to reality slightly. "I was in a bar," she said. "I don't remember which one. Two women came up and talked to me, and I talked to them back. Then they left, and I drank the beverage on the table, and then… and then…" She blinked. "Then I sat in this chair." She seemed to suddenly realize something. "She was working for you, wasn't she? Did she drug my drink when I wasn't looking and then bring me here?
" "You're absolutely right, Miss Wu," Situ clapped his hands. "There's only one small detail you didn't mention. They worked together as a team. One person talked to you while the other drugged you. Then they took their drunk friend," Situ gestured towards Peijing, "you, and carried her to the car and brought her here. I checked what you were carrying. While you were still under the influence of the drug, I asked you some questions. This isn't your average hallucinogenic drug; you answered every question.
" Situ picked up a button on the table and pressed the bell, saying, "Yingru, Yufang, please come this way.
" The door opened, and two beautiful long-haired women walked in. They were wearing all-white nurse uniforms, but not like ordinary nurses. They wore low-cut tops, miniskirts that were almost invisible, stockings, and exaggerated high heels. Peijing thought, they looked just like the women in the videos her ex-boyfriend collected.
They answered in unison, "Yes, Dr. Situ." "These are the girls who brought you," Situ explained, then casually waved his hand across their faces. "Girls, attention!" The two girls suddenly straightened their backs and straightened their arms, like soldiers.
"Very good, girls," Situ said. "Relax.
" The girls relaxed, their arms hanging naturally, but they remained standing, awaiting their next command.
“I recognize them,” Pei-ching said. “What did you do to them? They seem to be hypnotized or something.” Situ nodded. “Hypnosis is only part of it. They’ve been modified to react automatically to every stimulus. They’ll do anything I command, believe what I want them to believe, and enjoy every moment.
” “Modified? Who do you think you are?” He smiled, gesturing for Pei-ching to look at the photograph on the wall. “The great Pavlov is my ancestor, Russia’s most renowned biologist. I want to continue and expand upon his research, progressing from constraint to control.
” “My God,” Pei-ching whispered, “He’s insane, this guy is really insane.
” Situ heard her words and frowned. “Hey, hey,” he scolded, “Aren’t you listening? This is Situ Psychological Clinic. Madness is defined by people, and here, it’s defined by me.
” He stood up, walked around the table, and stood beside her.
Pei Jing used almost all her strength to turn her head to look at him. He was quite tall, wearing a neat gray striped shirt, his thinning hair already showing some gray between his ears, wearing round-framed glasses, and sporting a mustache. He slowly approached the helpless Pei Jing, who sat in the chair.
Under any other circumstances, Pei Jing would not have been wary of this man; he simply appeared to be a highly respected scholar.
But now it was different. Pei Jing struggled desperately; she had to escape! Whatever drugs they had given her, Pei Jing could feel the effects wearing off slightly. She could now sway her body slightly, but just as she struggled to get up, she felt a needle prick in her right arm.
She sat back down, her strength completely gone again.
"Oh dear," Situ said, as if scolding her, "It's no use.
" He held an empty syringe in his hand.
"What's that?" she gasped.
"This," he said, looking at the syringe in his hand, "isn't just any ordinary tranquilizer. It'll make you very obedient." He stroked Pei-ching's hair. "Don't resist. In a moment, you'll forget why you wanted to resist, you'll even forget what the word 'resist' means.
" "No...no," Pei-ching protested weakly, "No...ah...!" After Situ injected her arm again, the world before her eyes crumbled, transforming into a dazzling array of colors and comfort.
"So...comfortable..." she murmured softly, her thoughts completely leaving her mind.
When she slowly regained consciousness, she found herself lying on a comfortable cushion, her abdomen and limbs bound by straps, and a strange helmet on her head.
She tried to struggle, but her body was completely powerless. The drug Situ had given her was clearly still working. Remembering the fantastical feeling after the injection, she trembled, because she found herself wanting it again. Oh God, she actually wanted to be injected with that stuff again! "Wake up," Situ's voice came from somewhere. "Good, now we can proceed to the next step.
" "What are you saying...!" Pei Jing was only halfway through her sentence when an unbelievable wave of pleasure washed over her. Her whole body convulsed with pleasure, the vibrations of every muscle greater than her previous range of motion. All she could see were dazzling colors again. After an unknown amount of time, she heard some loud ringing. She
slowly regained her senses, exhausted, her body limp and relaxed. She managed to gasp for breath and say, "What...what did you do to me?" Situ's voice appeared again, "The helmet on your head can directly stimulate the part of your brain that controls pleasure. I don't need to tell you what the results will be, right? It's great, isn't it? Darling, I think you'll agree with me.
" Another incredible wave of pleasure.
Pei-ching finally slowly returned to her own world. Gasping for breath, she said, "Why...why...did you do this to me?" Situ's voice seemed to come from a dreamlike realm, "I'm training your conditional constraints. Now repeat after me: Obedience is happiness.
" "Go to hell."
"Peijing said with all her might.
Situ sighed, "Darling, this is not good for you. Obedience is happiness.
" Another wave of pleasure washed over her, and Peijing's body convulsed violently, her eyes almost rolling back in her head. Then she heard a bell ring.
"Tell me: Obedience is happiness.
" Pleasure, the bell ring.
"Obedience is happiness.
" Pleasure, the bell ring.
"Obedience is happiness.
" Pleasure, the bell ring.
Finally, Peijing fainted.
When she woke up, she was lying in bed, wearing a hospital gown. She sat up instinctively, then suddenly remembered her situation.
She was a prisoner! She was the captive of this mad doctor, who used her as a lab rat. He drugged her and used that strange helmet on her.
She had to escape! She found that the room had no windows. She went to the only door in the room. Unsurprisingly, the door was locked. After several minutes of futile efforts, Peijing had no choice but to give up. There was a chair and a table beside the bed. She slumped into the chair and waited.
After a while, the door opened, and two women walked in. They weren't the same two she'd seen before; one had dyed red hair, and the other had short, lively hair. The short-haired woman carried a tray with food on it. Pei Jing felt her stomach rumbling. She didn't know how long she'd been unconscious, but it must have been several hours.
When the short-haired woman placed the tray on the table, Pei Jing suddenly strained and tried to rush towards the door, but she failed. The other red-haired woman quickly grabbed her; her strength was extraordinary, and Pei Jing couldn't move at all. Then, after putting the tray down, the short-haired woman took out a syringe and injected Pei Jing's arm again.
Soon, Pei Jing lost the ability to struggle. She smiled foolishly, letting the two women put her in a chair, and stared blankly as they left the room. Not long after, the effects of the drug slowly wore off.
Pei Jing sighed, helplessly eating the food on the table. The injection seemed to be much smaller than the one Situ had given her before, but it still felt just as good. Once again, Pei Jing found herself craving that injection again.
She trembled all over. She knew this was the mad doctor's scheme; once she was addicted, she would do anything to get the drug.
Suddenly, Situ's voice came from somewhere, "Feels great, doesn't it, darling?" "Go to hell, you lunatic!" Situ chuckled. "Oh, you're still very disobedient," he paused, then continued, "Let me see the results of our training. Tell me, Pei-ching, what is obedience?" "Obedience is pleasure,
" Pei-ching answered reflexively, and as she spoke, a surge of intense pleasure swept through her body, making her gasp for breath.
"What did you do to me?" she shouted as she finally managed to speak.
“I thought I had already explained,” he replied. “I’m training you in conditioned reflexes. My great ancestor used dogs for experiments, and I’ve taken his research to the next level.
” “No!” Pei-ching cried out in terror, “No! I don’t want to!” Situ completely ignored her. “Now let’s see how you react to the ringing, dear.
” Suddenly, the ringing filled the entire room.
“Oh… ah…” Pei-ching gritted her teeth, another wave of pleasure washing over her. She arched her back in the chair, the ringing swirling in her mind, stimulating every nerve ending until it finally disappeared.
"Very good, Pei-ching," Situ's voice said, "Just as you see, your body has already reacted to the ringing, and your mind will also reflect what I say. Soon, you will no longer just be convinced that obedience is happiness; you will take it as absolute truth. Soon, you will only do what I want you to do, only think what I want you to think, because doing so will bring you happiness, and you need happiness.
" "Need...happiness,
" Pei-ching heard her own voice say. Her head drooped limply, her eyes half-closed, and traces of drool lingered at the corners of her loose lips.
Her mind slowly cleared, and she felt an immense fear. This was worse than she had imagined. This madman's experiment had succeeded. If she couldn't escape soon, he would control her entire body and soul.
But how could she escape? Every time the doctor or his assistant gave her an injection, she would become dazed, and each injection made her more addicted to the drug.
She tried hard to think of an escape plan, and then the two girls who had given her the injections earlier returned.
"Come with us," the red-haired woman said. "Dr. Situ is going to give you the next treatment.
" Pei-ching tried to resist, but the short-haired woman immediately said, "Don't resist. If you try to escape, we'll give you another injection.
" Their voices sounded the same as the two long-haired girls before—emotionless and unnatural. This made Pei-ching feel a chill run down her spine. She looked into their eyes and couldn't find a trace of emotion.
She gave up resisting and obediently followed them out. A few minutes later, they returned to the room where Pei-ching had woken up earlier. She saw the helmet that had been on her head.
"No!" she cried, knowing Situ could hear her. "I beg you, I'll do anything, I'll give you anything! Money, I can give you money!" "That's right," Situ's voice came through, seemingly pleased, "You'll do anything, and you'll be happy to.
" "I beg you!" she screamed, "Don't turn me into one of these women! I don't want to become a wind-up toy!" Situ smiled. "I admit these girls are a bit like machines, but I assure you, they can look perfectly normal if I give the order. It's just... my personal interest," he suddenly said in a commanding tone, "put her on the bed.
" "Yes, Dr. Situ."
"The two girls spoke in unison, then efficiently lifted Pei-ching and placed her on the bed, binding her hands and feet, putting a helmet on her head, and attaching electric shock devices to her temples and forehead. Pei-ching didn't know about these things; she had been completely unconscious when she last came here, but now, even though she was conscious, she couldn't do anything.
"Today I'm going to give you further training," Dr. Situ said, taking full advantage of Pei-ching's absence. "The advice and reflexes I gave you before were so successful; I can't think of any reason not to come back here and reorganize your cognition.
" Pei-ching didn't understand what he meant, but it sounded ominous.
However, not long after, Pei-ching stopped worrying because the machine began to give her a continuous stream of pleasure, and this time it was different from before. It wasn't a frenzied orgasm, but rather like a gentle stream flowing through her body. A few minutes later, she heard the bell again, and the pleasure immediately intensified. She closed her eyes, unable to think of anything.
After some time, a disc with a swirling vortex appeared before her. The disc began to spin, quickly drawing her attention, and her gaze naturally focused on the vortex.
"No," she cried weakly, "you want to rush..." She couldn't even finish a sentence. In fact, she was having difficulty even thinking. She was falling, falling into the vortex before her, falling into this beautiful and enchanting vortex. Should she resist? She didn't remember, nor did she care.
A voice came through, a man's voice, "You're doing very well, darling. Keep looking at the vortex, enjoy the feeling, then relax. Let me guide you. You need my guidance. Without me, you'll be lost, won't you?" "The vortex…" Pei-ching whispered, blinking, "I need your… guidance.
" "Pei-ching, what's your level of education?" "I… I'm a first-year graduate student…
" Pei-ching stammered, confused.
"No, Pei-ching,
" the voice said.
"No," she stammered, perplexed.
"Pei-ching, I'm going to start counting down from seventeen. Every time I count a number, you'll forget a year of education. That's not true, Pei-ching. That will only hinder your happiness.
" The voice was firm and authoritative. Pei-ching felt she should trust it.
"Seventeen, we're about to begin. You believe you're a graduate student. Sixteen, gone. What is your education level, Pei-ching?" "I'm a university student," Pei-ching replied. "I have a university degree.
" "Fifteen, fourteen, thirteen, twelve," Dr. Situ slowly guided Pei-ching, pausing after each number and ringing a bell to intensify her pleasure. "What is your education level, Pei-ching?" "I...I have a high school diploma,
" Pei-ching gasped. "
Eleven, ten, nine, eight, seven," Dr. Situ continued counting. Pei-ching stared blankly at the swirling vortex before her, only to have it continuously strip away her knowledge. "What is your education level, Pei-ching?" "I...I just graduated from elementary school,
" she answered hesitantly, her eyes never leaving the vortex.
"Very good, Pei-ching," Situ said, then asked her some questions to confirm that her education level had indeed regressed to elementary school level as he expected. And it proved to be true; Pei-ching's higher education had been completely erased, or simply hidden under a powerful hypnotic restraint.
In short, removing these obstacles would make Pei-ching easier to control. Situ had to admit that this was also due to his personal fetish; he liked his women acting like fools.
The disc slowed down and finally stopped spinning. The doctor ordered the two girls in nurse uniforms beside him, "Untie her.
" "Yes, Dr. Situ.
" Just as swiftly and decisively as when they had bound Pei-ching, they quickly untied her and stood there, awaiting the next command.
Although the restraints were off, Pei-ching still lay blankly on the platform, smiling vacantly. In her mind, she could still see the spinning disc, constantly pulling her in. The helmet that brought her pleasure was gone; the bell was gone; the doctor's voice was gone. All she had left was the vortex before her.
Dr. Situ entered the room and addressed the two servants awaiting orders, "Xiaoqian, Jiehui, you may leave now. I will call you back if needed.
" "Yes, Dr. Situ,
" the two women replied mechanically, turning and leaving the room. They would return to their usual duties, immersed in the endless pleasure the doctor had prepared for them.
Dr. Situ approached his newest patient, "Peijing, can you hear me?" Peijing replied, "Yes, doctor.
" "Very good, Peijing," he said, looking at her, then removing his coat and loosening his tie. "Please stand up.
" Peijing stepped down from the platform, her hands hanging limply at her sides, still looking up at the vortex that was no longer there.
Dr. Situ commanded, "Peijing, look at me.
" "Yes, doctor,
" she lowered her head, looking at him.
"Remember the pleasure you just enjoyed, Peijing,
" Dr. Situ said, removing his coat.
Peijing gasped and began to moan.
“You can enjoy even greater pleasure, Pei-ching,” Pei-ching said, her eyes wide. “Listen to me, I’ll tell you how.
” “Yes,” she sobbed, “please, tell me how.” Situ removed his undershirt. “You are a young and beautiful woman,” it was true. Pei-ching had a tall figure and slender legs, and her long, wavy hair made her features appear delicate. Her breasts weren’t large, but they had a remarkably perfect shape. “A healthy and beautiful woman.
” Now she was wearing a large hospital gown, obscuring her good figure. Her large, watery eyes looked blank and innocent—of course, the doctor’s doing.
“Sex,” Situ continued, “You need sex. With sex, you will get that pleasure, more intense than you’ve experienced before. You crave that pleasure, don’t you, darling?” He took off his pants.
"So...desirable," Pei-ching murmured, a burning desire rising within her. "Oh, yes, give it to me quickly.
" She frantically grabbed at her body, then hurriedly removed her hospital gown.
"Very good!" Situ quietly admired Pei-ching's naked body.
"Please, doctor," Pei-ching pleaded, "I want it.
" Situ removed his last remaining underwear, grabbed his patient, and Pei-ching immediately hugged him tightly, lifting her legs as if trying to climb onto Situ. They lay down on the floor together.
An hour later, a sweat-drenched Situ gracefully removed himself from Pei-ching. He stroked her hair and said to the dazed girl, "That's it, darling.
" "Mmm..." she responded, closing her eyes.
When Pei-ching opened her eyes again, she was back in the same room, wearing the same hospital gown as before. Suddenly, consciousness and memories returned to her mind.
"No!" she whispered, but her memory forced her to admit that she had been injected again, then put on a helmet, and then a vortex appeared in front of her. A voice told her that her higher education was just a fantasy.
She tried to remember what she had learned after elementary school, but she couldn't remember anything. She felt she should be angry, but she felt so relaxed, so tired, that she couldn't even be angry.
She also remembered frantically pleasing the doctor, wanting him to insert his penis into her body. She had never needed it so much in her life. The doctor simply told her that sex could bring her more intense pleasure than before, and that was enough to make her forget everything.
She should be worried, but she just couldn't. She chose not to think about these things anymore, only thinking about the pleasure she had just received.
The next morning, she woke up and found that a wall in the room had been opened. She hadn't noticed that there were other mechanisms in the room before. Inside the wall was a wardrobe with a white nurse's uniform inside, a pair of high heels under the clothes, and a pair of silk stockings hanging on a hook next to it.
She sat up, and Dr. Situ's voice immediately came through, "Good morning, darling. Did you sleep well last night?" "Yes, Dr. Situ,
" she answered automatically without thinking.
"Very good, darling," he paused, "Please put on your uniform. Yingru and Yufang will bring you breakfast in a bit. After breakfast, they will take you to the room from yesterday. You will definitely go with them, darling. They are your friends and only hope you can recover. Do you understand?" "Yes, Dr. Situ,
" she answered reflexively again, "Put on my uniform. Yingru and Yufang will bring breakfast. After breakfast, I will go with them. They are my friends and hope I can recover."
"Peijing said, slowly walking towards the wardrobe. A few minutes later, a thought suddenly popped into her head. What was she trying to restore? Before she could think about it further, the door opened, and the two long-haired beauties from before walked in. Yufang carried a plate of food and placed it on the table next to Peijing's bed. Then the two women stood aside and waited. After Peijing changed her clothes and finished breakfast, the two women grabbed Peijing and walked out of the room.
Peijing suddenly wanted to escape. She knew that if she escaped, the two women would definitely inject her with that magical drug again. She wanted that drug. Suddenly, she realized that she didn't really want to escape from here. This thought terrified her, but it didn't make her sad for long. She quickly stopped thinking about these things. Happiness was more important.
She suddenly realized that she didn't need those drugs.
"Obedience is happiness,
" she whispered. When she was placed on the platform with the helmet, a sharp, piercing pleasure surged through her spine.
Two months later: A girl with long, wavy hair pushed another short-haired girl out of the restaurant. "That's her, isn't she?" The short-haired girl nodded, her ample bosom bouncing. "She's amazing. The doctor is looking for someone like her.
" "But I don't know," the long-haired girl said. "The clinic seems too crowded. Will we have a place to stay?" "That's not something we can decide," the short-haired girl said. "And the doctor won't keep anyone around forever. Hurry up, or we'll be too late once she's in the car.
" The two girls quickly caught up with their prey. The short-haired girl took out a pack of cigarettes. "Could I borrow a light, miss?" "I'm sorry," she replied. "I don't smoke, and I don't... Ah!" She felt a prick in her right arm and cried out. Then she saw the long-haired girl pulling a syringe out of her arm.
"You're doing... Oh...!" Her mind was completely muddled. She swayed, and if the two girls hadn't been supporting her, she would have collapsed to the ground.
A male passerby asked, "What happened?" She tried to answer but could only manage a muffled hum. Then the short-haired girl said, "Nothing, my friend drank too much, we're just taking her home.
" The man nodded and left. The two girls carried their bewildered prey into the car, placing her in the back seat. Once she lay down, she comfortably closed her eyes and fell asleep, letting the girl in the front take her to an unknown place. The
long-haired girl took out her phone and quickly dialed a number. When she received a reply, she said, "Doctor, the passenger is safe, the doctor's medicine is very effective.
" "Of course," came the reply from the other end of the line. "Good job, Pei-ching. Bring her here. I'll reward you after I've completed her transformation.
" The phone rang.
Pleasure shot through her body like bullets, and Pei-ching immediately convulsed, almost dropping the phone. "Yes, doctor," she cried out joyfully, "thank you!" Situ hung up. Pei-ching's transformation was a complete success. This hunt was her final test. Just as he had told her from the beginning, she would gladly work for him, bringing other women in. He had successfully cured her, stripping her of any superfluous autonomy.
He felt this was a disease for a woman.
The clinic was a bit crowded; perhaps it was time for another auction. He turned on the computer on his desk, reviewing the information of each woman in the clinic, deciding who to sell first.
"Let me see," he thought, "this girl's getting a bit boring..."

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