Hypnotic mother

Hypnosis is not some fictional witchcraft, but a scientific technique discovered by medieval European psychologists that allows access to the subconscious mind. It's generally used to alter the subconscious to achieve therapeutic effects. Most hypnosis only affects the surface of thought and doesn't change a person's thinking. Only a few people under deep hypnosis are gradually altered in their thinking, exhibiting irrational behavior. At the time, most people didn't understand this and couldn't explain these behaviors, thus categorizing hypnosis as witchcraft. As for how hypnosis alters a person's thinking—such as easily making someone forget something or adding a non-existent memory—this isn't some mystical phenomenon; it has a scientific basis. For example, when someone is ordered to forget something, their subconscious remembers it. It's only because the hypnotist implanted the command to forget that event that they deliberately avoid thinking about it, or when they are about to remember, their subconscious is redirected to another memory. Simply put, to make a hypnotized person forget a memory, they must first remember it.

When I woke up, looking at the somewhat unfamiliar yet very familiar ceiling and room layout, a smile involuntarily crept onto my face, my heart filled with smugness. This bedroom was the place I had longed for day and night for years. Countless times, while masturbating, I fantasized about conquering my mother and then sleeping freely on this large bed, embracing my submissive mother as I drifted off to sleep. Now, all of this had become a reality. There was no shadow of my mother beside me, only the slightly slumped pillow and a faint fragrance. Yesterday, because I was so tired from playing with my mother, I slept from the afternoon until evening. I woke up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, only to find it was already past eleven, so I didn't plan to do anything else and just continued sleeping with my already soundly mother in my arms until this morning. I checked the time; it was six in the morning. Remembering that I had to go to school today, I felt a pang of frustration. Although I wanted to directly order my mother to ask for leave from school, I remembered that I had left some things at school, so I decided to go back after retrieving them and then ask my mother to ask for leave from school. After all, I only have seven days. Today is the first day of Dad's business trip, and I only have six days left to "transform" Mom. Time is precious, and I can't waste it. I got up, dressed, and walked out of the room. I saw Mom with her back to me, leaning against the windowsill making a phone call. Today, Mom's smooth hair was casually draped over her shoulders. She was wearing a pink nightgown with a sheer white outer layer and lace trim at the hem. The glimpse of her fair legs and slender waist wrapped in the nightgown was breathtaking. After a long while, Mom hung up the phone, turned around, and saw me standing behind her. Her expression was slightly awkward at first, but then she smiled and said, "Good morning, Xiaoming. You're finally up. I thought you didn't want to get up because you slept so comfortably with Mom." "Yeah, it was comfortable, but not that bad. I was just a little tired yesterday. What's wrong, Mom? Who called? Was it Dad?" I asked, a little curious about Mom's reaction. "No, it's just a friend of Mom's. It's nothing, just a call to say hello." Mom's eyes were clearly evasive, but she forced a calm smile. I frowned. Mom was obviously hiding something from me, which I didn't like. In the past, I could only suppress my curiosity and guess, but things were different now. I naturally had ways to make Mom tell me. "Mom, the blue beach." The moment I uttered the hypnotic command, Mom's eyes lost their liveliness, becoming dull and lifeless. Her face became calm, and her body remained motionless in the previous position, like a delicate doll. Looking at Mom's beautiful appearance at this moment, a surge of lust rushed to my heart. I stepped forward, lifted Mom's chin, and kissed her hard. My tongue unreasonablely pried open Mom's teeth, carefully savoring Mom's saliva and fragrant tongue. My hands were not idle either. Instead, I pulled open the collar of Mom's nightgown and reached inside to wantonly knead Mom's snow-white breasts. I played with my mother for a while before I felt a little satisfied. Not wanting to waste any more time, I reluctantly let go of her. Her clothes were disheveled; her pink nightgown was mostly pulled open, revealing her fair body and alluring, delicate shoulders. Her white bra, which had been covering her breasts, was now pulled down below her chest, exposing her snow-white breasts. What an enticing sight! Bathed in the backlight of the rising sun, my mother looked like a work of art, a beautiful woman from a perfect painting.

"Mom, can you hear me?" I asked, suppressing my lust. "...Yes...I can hear you..." Mom said calmly. "Listen, Mom, I expect that even when you're sober, you'll answer any questions I ask honestly. I need you to tell me anything I want to know, even your private matters, because I am the owner of this beach. You shouldn't have any privacy in front of me. If I want to know, and I ask, you should tell me everything, understand?" "...Understood..." "Then, who called you just now?" "...Luo Hui..." Hearing this name, I frowned. I knew Luo Hui; she was a friend of Mom's, four years older than her. However, I hadn't had a good impression of her since childhood because whenever she visited, she would take some of my toys for her daughter. And when I grew up, she would invite Mom to dinner every day, always on Mom's payday. I remember Mom saying that Luo Hui was in the same delivery room as Mom, and they became like sisters because they got along well. So after being discharged from the hospital, they often visited each other, and their relationship seemed quite good. But in my opinion, Luo Hui is just a gold digger. Because after my mother gave birth to me, she got into a good university with excellent grades a year later, and after that, Luo Hui almost never contacted my mother (I only learned about these past events later during several brainwashing sessions with my mother, so I won't go into details). It wasn't until she heard that my father had become a senior executive at the biggest company in our area that she started coming to our house every day. Of course, no matter how disgusting and materialistic I think she is, I have to admit that Luo Hui has some assets; she's quite pretty. When she came to our house before, she kept bragging to my mother that she was a star performer in the city's dance troupe when she was young. "What's she calling for?" I continued to ask. After all, Luo Hui isn't some student or teacher; why would she call at six in the morning just to say hello to my mother? "...She said her online store needs investment...and she wants me to invest 100,000 yuan..." "100,000 yuan?" I couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. 100,000 yuan? This is no small sum. With Luo Hui's character, giving her 100,000 would be like throwing money down the drain. "And then? You agreed? You agreed to lend her 100,000?" I asked hurriedly. "...Yes...She said she'd come to see me this afternoon..." Mom nodded. I couldn't help but feel helpless. My mother is just too kind; she doesn't know how to refuse requests. I was really worried that Luo Hui, or even my cousin, might exploit this weakness and manipulate her. Although I'm currently manipulating my mother, I'm still her son, and I wouldn't lie to her or do anything to harm her interests...probably. "What time this afternoon?" I asked after thinking for a moment. "...3 o'clock..." "Is she alone? Where's her husband?" "...Yes...she's alone..." Mom answered obediently. I was originally going to order Mom to refuse Luo Hui's request, but then something suddenly occurred to me, and an evil plan surfaced in my mind. Since Luo Hui is coming alone, I can use hypnosis on her without any scruples. This means I'll soon have another slave of my own. I might even be able to take her daughter, whom I thought was pretty good when she was little, into my possession. Thinking about it this way, having Luo Hui come to our house doesn't seem so bad. "Alright, Mom, listen up. When Luo Hui comes this afternoon, you'll immediately enter a hypnotic state the moment you open the door. But you can't show it. Even though you're hypnotized, your behavior will be exactly the same as usual. You can't let her know you're hypnotized, understand?" I gave my mother's subconscious command with a wicked grin. "...Yes...the moment the door opens...you enter hypnosis...behave normally..." Mom repeated my commands as if in a dream. After confirming that Mom remembered correctly, I nodded in satisfaction and continued, "After entering the hypnotic state, you will light the incense I gave you for a while, and then try to chat with her to buy time. When you feel that she is a little sleepy and her consciousness is hazy, you will go back to the bedroom and wait for my command, understand?" "...light the incense...chat...wait for your command...understand..." After Mom finished repeating, I breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that nothing was missed. Then I said, "Then when I snap my fingers, you will wake up from the hypnosis, but you will forget what I hypnotized you for and what happened during the hypnosis. You will only remember the commands I gave you, understand?" "Snap!" After I snapped my fingers, Mom's eyes slowly regained their clarity. She looked at me with a dazed expression, as if she wanted to say something, but before she could speak, Mom looked down and saw a pair of white rabbits completely exposed to the air. "Ah! Xiaoming, don't look! Turn around!" Mom exclaimed. Damn it, I forgot about that. I forgot to give Mom the order to 'ignore the changes in her body.' Mom was practically half-naked, and according to her traditional values, exposing herself like that in front of her son was naturally shameful. "Blue Beach!" I had to stop Mom before things got any worse. As soon as I finished speaking, Mom, who had been screaming and trying to cover her chest, immediately fell silent, like an emotionless doll. I had originally planned to order Mom to straighten her clothes and forget everything, just like yesterday, but suddenly I had an idea to play a little prank on her, so I said, "Mom, you just exposed your breasts in front of your son. How do you feel about that?" "...It's embarrassing..." Mom replied calmly. "No, you shouldn't feel ashamed. I'm your son, your closest person. I've seen your body; you shouldn't feel ashamed, you should feel happy. Being appreciated by your son should be the happiest thing for a mother, understand?" "...No..." A struggle appeared on my mother's face. I couldn't help but feel a headache coming on. It seemed my hypnosis of my mother wasn't deep enough; I hadn't completely controlled her subconscious. So when I gave her such an unethical command, her moral compass still reminded her subconscious that "her son is wrong." It seemed I needed to find time to specifically address my mother's moral issues. But right now, the most urgent thing was to prevent her from waking up. "Relax, Mom, relax, forget what I just said, relax. You're safe now, don't be afraid." I guided my mother, watching the struggle on her face gradually fade and return to calm. Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief. After thinking for a while, I smiled slightly. Since that's the case, why not temporarily bypass my mother's moral compass when giving commands? So I continued, "Mom, listen, you really like following fashion trends, right?" "...Yes..." "Making yourself look beautiful by following fashion trends is your biggest hobby, right?" "...Yes..." "Imagine those fashionable, beautiful women, dressing themselves up like princesses in the most fashionable ways. You want to be as beautiful as a princess, right, Mom?" I continued to guide her. "...Yes...I want to be as beautiful as a princess..." It seemed that under my guidance, Mom had already seen herself wearing gorgeous and fashionable clothes, looking as beautiful as a princess, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face. "And sometimes, it's perfectly acceptable for fashionable clothes to be a little revealing, isn't it? Because that's fashion. So, for example, a woman wearing a bikini on the beach and letting strangers look at her won't feel there's a problem. On the contrary, she'll be considered beautiful by strangers, right?" "...Yes..." Mom's smile widened, as if she was imagining herself wearing a swimsuit, showing off her amazing figure, and being judged by others. "So, the way I'm suggesting you dress is the most fashionable loungewear right now. You don't need to feel uncomfortable about it, and you don't need to feel embarrassed in front of your son. On the contrary, you should boldly ask your son for tips on women's dressing, because I'm the best fashion expert. The dressing techniques I teach you are definitely the most fashionable right now. Even if it requires you to be a little revealing, you should accept it gladly, right? Of course, when there are other people around, you should still dress as usual, unless I teach you new fashion tips, understand?" "...Yes...ask your son for advice..." A hint of pride flickered on Mom's face. It seemed she had accepted my implication that I was a 'fashion expert.' Seeing Mom so readily accept my twisted logic, I smiled happily. I looked at my watch; it was almost seven o'clock. This whole ordeal had taken more than twenty minutes. It seems that if I don't get Mom to abandon her original moral values, it will be much more difficult for me to give her orders in the future. "So, when I snap my fingers, you'll wake up from the hypnosis, forget about being hypnotized, but remember the command I gave you and faithfully carry it out, understand?" *Snap* As I snapped my fingers, Mom's eyes regained their liveliness. She looked at me, then smiled charmingly and said, "Xiaoming, do you think Mom looks good dressed like this?" The hypnotic command had taken effect. I was secretly delighted. At this moment, Mom no longer felt there was anything wrong with her revealing outfit; she even proudly puffed out her breasts, causing the already barely concealing robe to slide down a little further. "Of course it looks good! My mom looks good in anything, it's just that this way of dressing isn't quite right."My mother was initially delighted by my praise, her face beaming with joy. However, upon hearing the latter part of my statement, she became somewhat puzzled and asked, "What's wrong? Although I also feel it's a little strange." Of course, she felt it was strange; after all, subconsciously, such revealing behavior is extremely immoral. But I couldn't say these things aloud, so I suppressed a laugh and pretended to be serious, saying, "Because Mom's neckline isn't low enough. The normal way to dress is to boldly expose the chest, shoulders, and back." As I spoke, I stepped forward and completely opened Mom's robe, like an ancient person dressing, leaving the collar wide open and draped over her elbows, fully exposing her chest and back. While I was doing this, although Mom's eyes flickered with struggle and some confusion, she ultimately didn't stop me, because she simply felt that I was trying to make her more beautiful, teaching her fashionable at-home attire. "Um... and then? Is this the correct way to dress?" Mom asked timidly. After I completely exposed my mother's breasts to the air, she looked at me as if I were a work of art.

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