Hypnotic Training Author: Hypnotist

Hypnotic Training 01-05 Complete Author: Hypnotist

Hypnotic Training Author: Hypnotist
Date: April 5, 2005 8:33am

Hypnotic Training Vol. 1 (Part 1)

Wearing a red t-shirt and a beige shirt, Red drove his proud luxury car
to the streets of Shibuya. The sun was shining brightly, and Shibuya was unbearably hot today, but the crowds were still there. This was his
favorite place to find his prey.

He scanned every woman passing by with his hawk-like eyes, strolling around casually, and finally
picked his target in front of a coffee shop.

The moment he brushed past her, he knew she was no longer in his grasp. The
woman was dressed like an office worker, a black top, white trousers, a smart and neat suit, with long
wavy hair, a black handbag slung over her shoulder, exuding a confident beauty.

Red stopped and turned to follow the woman. The working woman
, oblivious to the strange man's gaze, continued walking, unaware that misfortune was slowly
approaching.

Red followed her across the street, quickening his pace in the busiest part of the road. He then secretly
slipped his phone into her bag and went to rest by the arcade. The weather was incredibly hot and
humid, but he simply lit a cigarette, smiling contentedly. He knew it would all be worth it.

After finishing his cigarette, Red checked his watch; it was almost time. He walked to a nearby public phone
booth and dialed his number.

"Hello?" A woman's soft, yet suspicious voice answered.

Red knew he had taken another big step towards success.

"Oh, that's great! Did you find my phone?" he said, feigning surprise. "My
phone has a lot of important data on it. I don't know where it fell. Thank goodness you found it. Thank
you so much! Can you tell me where you are?"

"Huh? Now? I'm in front of Shinjuku Station," she said hesitantly.

"Great! Can you wait over there for a moment? I'll come get it for you right away," Red feigned
a flustered tone, but calmly took out a capped lighter from his pocket and fiddled with it. "Oh dear
, I completely forgot. I need to go back to the XX Hotel now. I just arranged to pick something up there with someone.
It would be terrible if no one was there when he arrived, but I can't keep you waiting too long. What should I do?"

"I'll bring it to you. I also need to visit a client nearby."

"Really? That's too much trouble for you."

"No problem."

"Then... could you please bring it up to me? My room is 1622."

"Hmm, 1622? I understand."

"Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Red revealed a lewd smile again.

When the doorbell rang, Red was already back in his hotel room smoking his third cigarette. He quickly put out the cigarette and opened
the door to welcome his prey.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, so sorry to trouble you like this," Red said, feigning embarrassment.

"It's nothing, hello," the woman nodded politely.

Red let her in and closed the door. Years of hypnosis experience had made him a skilled conversationalist,
and he quickly steered the conversation, getting the woman to sit down and chat with him for a while. Her name was Momoka Kisaragi
, and as he suspected, she was an office lady.

"Ah, this lighter is so pretty," Momoka said, noticing the lighter on the table halfway through their conversation
.

"This is what I use at work," Red answered succinctly. "I'm a hypnotist
."

"A hypnotist?"

"Yes, that's right."

"You mean like in the movies, waving a string of coins around in front of people
?"

"You mean this?" Red took out what Momoka had mentioned from his pocket.

"Yes, yes, this is it," Momoka exclaimed, somewhat surprised.

"Want to try?" Before Momoka could answer, Red forcefully handed her the rope. "Hold it
up in the air."

Momoka didn't refuse, half-heartedly following his instructions.

"Raise it higher, let the coin stop in front of your eyes," Red said, raising Momoka's hand high
. "That's right, just like that. I want you to hold the rope firmly, without letting it swing."

"Okay."

After a few seconds of pause, Red placed a finger on each side of the coin, about 20 centimeters
apart. "Hold the coin firmly, don't let it swing," he said, while shaking his fingers from side to side
. "But you'll find the coin swinging by itself, left, right, left, right."

Within seconds, the coin indeed moved with Red's fingers. This wasn't magic, of course; it
was just using a little suggestion to make her already tired arm swing unconsciously. From the time she reacted,
Red knew this girl had a remarkably high susceptibility to hypnosis.

"Amazing!" Momoka laughed, her face full of disbelief.

Then Red placed his palm under the coin and moved it back and forth. "Now the coin will
swing back and forth with my palm."

Sure enough, after a short while, the coin's swing changed direction.

"You're kidding! How is that possible!" Momoka laughed again, her tone full of surprise.

Red ignored her, continuing, "Okay, put it down."

Momoka lowered the rope, laughing incredulously.

"Now pinch your thumb and middle finger together, like this." Red demonstrated with his left hand
, and Momoka did as instructed.

"Clip this piece of paper like this," Red said, placing a piece of paper between Momoka's fingers.
Between her fingers, "Squeeze it as tight as you can."

Momoka, not understanding what Red meant, simply did as he said. Suddenly, Red quickly
snatched the paper from her hand. She was slightly startled, then heard Red say, "Squeeze it tight. Now your
fingers can't separate."

Only then did Momoka realize that her hand was still in the same position.

"Tighter and tighter," Red said quickly, "You can try to separate your fingers
, but they'll only squeeze tighter."

Momoka tried hard to separate her fingers, but she couldn't. She laughed loudly, seemingly trying
to cover her embarrassment with laughter.

"Okay," Red clapped his hands, "Now your fingers can separate." He shook
Momoka's hand, and she indeed separated her fingers.

"Amazing!" Momoka said sincerely.

"Humans are actually very easily influenced," Red said slowly. "What I did just now was
a trick of nature to create an illusion for you. Hypnosis has even more powerful effects, you know? Everyone
has unimaginable potential, and hypnosis can unleash that power."

Red picked up some change from the table and handed a copper coin to Momoka.

"Hold the coin between your fingers and try to bend it." "

How is that possible?" Momoka said incredulously, but still obediently tried.

"You can do it," Red clapped his hands. "When I clap, you'll feel the coin bend a little more
; when I clap again, it bends a little more." He said, clapping his hands intermittently.

"You're kidding!" Momoka said, but she did indeed feel the coin bending in her hand. "This isn't
real, is it? You're kidding!"

Before long, the coin was noticeably warped, and Momoka held it in her hand, looking at it with disbelief
.

"Impressive, isn't it?" Red took the bent coin from her hand and placed it in
front of her. "Look, you bent this coin like this with your bare hands."

Momoka didn't know what to say, so she just smiled.

"Look at this coin," Red said, holding it up so Momoka had to
tilt her head back slightly to see it. "Look at this coin carefully."

Momoka's gaze drifted upwards, intently staring at the coin.

"Looking at it makes you feel relaxed," Red continued, "you feel a wave of weariness wash over
you, you suddenly feel very sleepy, and you really want to rest."

Momoka immediately felt sleepy; she blinked hard and then smiled awkwardly.

"Don't laugh, look at it, feel the power slowly disappear, your eyelids getting heavier and heavier," Red's voice
grew faster and faster. "I want to sleep, I want to sleep. Looking at the coin will make you feel sleepier and sleepier."

Momoka continued to look at the coin, but kept blinking. Each blink seemed to make opening her eyes
more difficult. After a while, she just wanted to blink again, but she couldn't open her eyes at all.

Red was quite satisfied with Momoka's reaction. He put down the coin, held her shoulders, and slowly
rocked her. "Slowly, release all your power, fall into a deep sleep, enter a very safe and peaceful hypnotic
world..."

Momoka's consciousness quickly left her body. She only felt very relaxed and peaceful. As Red
rocked her, she slowly released all her power and the last bit of resistance. Her body sank
lower and lower, and her head drooped heavily to her chest.

"You feel so comfortable, you've entered a very deep hypnotic state. Don't think about anything, just hear
my voice, and feel a relaxation and comfort you've never experienced before. Listening to my voice, you will slowly
enter an even deeper hypnotic state..."

Red stood up, but Momoka just sat there, unresponsive. After a while,
Red placed his hand on Momoka's shoulder and continued,

"Release all your strength. You've entered the deepest hypnotic state. You've completely lost your strength
. Don't think about anything, let your body and mind rest completely..."

Red gently pulled Momoka's body backward, and she
slumped down on the sofa, her long hair falling loosely over her face.

Red stood up and adjusted the table to give him more space to hypnotize her. Then
he moved Momoka around to make her more comfortable. Momoka was fast asleep,
lying on the sofa like a doll, completely unaware of everything around her.

Red sat down beside her, gently stroking her hair and touching her shoulder. "Your
mind is blank. The only thing you can feel is my voice. You are deeply hypnotized. When you
wake up, as long as I hypnotize you again, you will immediately return to this deep and comfortable hypnotic
state. When I count to one, you will be fully awake and feel very comfortable. You won't remember
what I said, but my advice has been deeply ingrained in your subconscious. Three, two, one!"

Red clapped his hands, and Momoka immediately opened her eyes, looking sleepy.

"Good morning," Red said playfully.

Momoka quickly sat up, tidied her hair, and smiled sheepishly.

"Feels comfortable, right?" Red asked.

Momoka didn't answer, only smiled, scratched her head, and then straightened
her clothes, which had become disheveled from lying down. Suddenly, Red held out his hand, blocking her entire view.

"Deeply enter hypnosis," Red said. Momoka's arm immediately went limp, her eyes
first sinking into a daze, then slowly closing.

Red placed his left hand on her shoulder, and flicked his right finger in front of her face. Momoka immediately
slumped down, unconsciously resting her head on Red's lap.

"Deeply, deeply enter a hypnotic state. You will only hear my voice; my voice is you."
"Everything, after I count to one, you will open your eyes, but not actually wake up. You will regain your
consciousness, but it will feel like a dream. You will feel strange and ashamed, but you will definitely not want to
run away, because this is just a dream, and I am the master of this dream. You will naturally obey my words
without thinking about why. Three, two, one!"

Red clapped his hands, and Momoka slowly opened her eyes. She sat up and looked around. She
seemed to be awake, but her eyes were still somewhat confused. Red guided her to the bed in the room, had her sit
on the edge of the bed, and then sat beside her, picking up a lighter and lighting it in front of her.

"Looking at the flame, you will feel your eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and your strength being drawn in little by little.
Can you feel it?"

"Yes, it's so magical," Momoka said softly, her eyes becoming even more hazy.

"Watching the flames, my strength is being drained away little by little. I feel so sleepy."

Momoka struggled for a moment before closing her eyes and falling towards Red. But Red forcefully
pulled her up. "Don't sleep. You have to try to resist, but the flames keep eroding your mind."

Momoka opened her eyes, her gaze lifeless. She was almost subconsciously listening to Red
's words. In fact, all she wanted now was to sleep peacefully.

"You can't fall asleep. I want you to watch these flames. When the flames disappear, you will completely lose
your strength, not even the strength to open your eyes. But you must remain awake. Three, two, one!"
Red closed the lighter's cap. With that sound, Momoka closed her eyes and fell against him.

Red supported her shoulders, keeping Momoka seated. "You
can't muster even the slightest strength. You can try to open your eyes, but you're too weak to do it."

Momoka's eyelids twitched slightly, showing no sign of opening.

"Alright, now let your mind rest too. Listen to me count down. With each number you count down,
your thoughts will become increasingly blurred. When I reach one, your mind will be completely blank, entering a
deeper hypnotic state than before."

"Twenty, nineteen, eighteen, seventeen..." Red slowly began to count, gradually increasing
the speed. "Five, four, three, two, one!" He quickly finished the last few words and gently pushed
Momoka's forehead. She immediately lay back on the bed without any resistance.

"Your mind is blank. My words are commands, they are everything to you. Enter a deeper
hypnotic state. It feels very comfortable. Obeying me will make you feel even more comfortable and relaxed
. You can't do anything but obey me."

Red stood up, letting his gaze roam freely over Momoka. This sleeping beauty, of course,
had no idea that she was now at his mercy. Her lips were slightly parted, her face showing a
relaxation only seen in deep sleep, her proud breasts rising and falling rhythmically under her clothes.

"Your body is slowly regaining its strength, but your mind is still blank. I want you to stand up
, open your eyes, and think of nothing."

Momoka slowly stood up and opened her eyes, but her alluring lips remained slightly parted, her eyes
completely vacant. Red waved his hand in front of her, but she didn't react at all. Red
smiled with satisfaction; Momoka's hypnotic depth had completely met his requirements.

"When I count to one, you will close your eyes again and lose your power. Three, two, one!"

As soon as the count of "one" was given, Momoka immediately closed her eyes and collapsed heavily onto the bed.

"Momoka, when I count to one, you will open your eyes and wake up, but you will still feel like
you're dreaming. Three, two, one!"

Momoka opened her eyes, her expression somewhat dazed. She didn't react at all, just lying lazily
on the bed. Red took her right hand and slowly said, "Relax your right hand, don't use any
strength. Can you feel your right hand slowly losing feeling?"

"Yes," Momoka answered subconsciously.

"That's right, I'm taking away the sensation from your right hand. You find yourself slowly losing control of your right hand. You feel
as if your right hand doesn't exist, completely devoid of feeling. When I count to one, your
right hand will have no feeling at all. Three, two, one!" Red flicked Momoka's right hand; she didn't
react at all, her wrist hanging down naturally, without any strength.

"You can't feel anything in your right hand at all," Red said, slapping her hand. Momoka just
watched quietly, as if the hand didn't belong to her at all. Suddenly, Red slapped her left hand as well.

"Ouch..." Momoka cried out, instinctively pulling her left hand back.

"But this hand can't feel anything at all, can it?" Red said, continuing to slap her
right hand.

"Yeah, it's strange."

"Now I'm going to restore sensation to your right hand," Red said, making Momoka clench her right hand and
then moving it between her thighs. "When I count to one, you'll find that the sensation in your lower body has shifted
to your right hand. Three, two, one!"

Then he tightly grasped Momoka's right hand with his left hand and used his right hand to touch Momoka's clenched index finger and
thumb. Momoka let out a soft moan. Although her pants and underwear were still intact, she could definitely
feel her sensitive areas being teased. She quickly used her remaining free hand to
stop Red.

"Don't do this," Red pushed away Momoka's left hand. "You don't want to stop me, so slowly
enjoy this feeling. You feel so comfortable, so much pleasure..."

Strangely enough, Momoka suddenly didn't want to resist anymore. Except for her right hand, she could still move freely
, but now she didn't want to do anything. With Red's touch, she felt waves of pleasure shooting
through her spine. She couldn't tell where the sensation was coming from, she just kept moaning softly.

"Look, this feels like your clitoris," Red said, and kept stroking her right thumb.
At the tip, Momoka stared blankly, waves of pleasure almost overwhelming her thoughts. "Look,
it's going to go in." Red inserted two fingers into Momoka's clenched fist and began to move them rapidly.
Momoka felt as if her genitals were actually being penetrated. She couldn't help but close her eyes,
responding to Red's movements with moans.

"Just fingers can excite you this much? What a slutty woman." Red said,
without stopping his hand movements.

"Don't... ah..." Momoka gasped for breath.

"You're about to climax... you're going to come..." Red's fingers moved faster and faster.

"Ah... ah... I'm going to come..." Momoka responded, but Red suddenly stopped
.

Momoka felt every cell in her body yearn for orgasm, but without Red's help, she
couldn't do anything on her own.

"Calm down, Momoka," Red said calmly. Hearing this, Momoka did indeed feel
a bit calmer. "Wearing clothes like this isn't appropriate, is it? And you find wearing clothes and pants
makes you feel uncomfortable, right? When I clap my hands, your right hand will regain its normal feeling, and then you
'll do what you want to do."

Red clapped his hands, and Momoka felt her right hand suddenly come back to life. She shook her right hand and found
it covered in sweat. She wiped it on the sheet, then began to feel a strange
sense of constraint from her clothes. She hurriedly unbuttoned her shirt.

"Are you alright?" Red asked, feigning concern.

Momoka didn't answer. She quickly took off her black top and threw it on the bed. Red saw her
proud breasts almost bursting out from under her bra. Then she unbuttoned her pants, pulled down
the zipper, knelt on the bed, and pulled down her white casual pants as well, throwing them on top of the clothes she had just taken off.
Now she was only wearing a white bra and panties.

Hypnotic Training Vol. 1 (Part 2)

Author: Hypnotist

"Feeling better now?"

"Mmm." Momoka said softly, the last bit of rationality still making her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Come on, sit on the edge of the bed, let's play another game."

Momoka did as she was told, and Red sat down next to her. He took her right hand and made her
raise it forward. Momoka resisted slightly at first, but quickly gave in.

"Stiff, completely stiff." Red suddenly shouted.

In that instant, Momoka felt as if she had been frozen. Helplessly, she looked at her outstretched right
hand, unable to do anything. Red moved to her other side, making her extend her left hand as well. Momoka was
fully conscious; her eyes were open, but she couldn't even turn her neck. She wanted to know what Red was doing
. He was right beside her, yet she couldn't even turn her head to look at him.

"Completely stiff..." Red continued, then pushed Momoka onto the bed. Momoka stared at
the ceiling, her hands raised upwards, her legs still in a sitting position—a ridiculous posture.

"After you hear me clap my hands, you will feel all the strength drain from your body," Red gave a new
instruction. "But you will remain conscious. You will open your eyes and look at me, but you will be unable to do anything."

Red clapped his hands, and Momoka's stiff limbs immediately went limp on the bed. She looked at Red, but
to her, it made no difference; her body remained unresponsive.

She was acutely aware that Red had shaken her hands and then moved in front of her, lifting
her legs, but she couldn't react at all, only letting out soft moans. When he released
her, her limbs simply fell heavily back down.

"When you hear me clap my hands again, you'll become incredibly sensitive. Every inch of your skin will
be an erogenous zone, ten times, even a hundred times more sensitive than your original erogenous zones. The moment I touch
your body, you'll immediately feel incredibly excited, like you're on the verge of orgasm. Three,
two, one!" Red said, then clapped his hands.

Red moved into Momoka's line of sight. "How do you feel now?"

"I can't move..." Momoka answered helplessly.

"Really? Try again."

Momoka tried hard, but nothing happened except for a slight frown.

Red smiled with satisfaction, then reached out and stroked her arm.

"Ah..." Momoka immediately groaned.

Red, of course, wouldn't let her off so easily. He used his other hand to play with Momoka's hair, then gently stroked
her earlobe.

"Ah...no..." Momoka felt as if she were in heaven.

Red stood up, and Momoka's tense nerves finally relaxed slightly. She gasped for breath,
but only for a moment before she felt Red touching her calves, then her thighs...

"Oh... I can't take it... No..." Momoka's expression was a mixture of pain and pleasure;
in fact, even she herself didn't know if she really wanted Red to stop.

Red showed no mercy, stroking her from her thighs to her navel, then her shoulders. He seemed to deliberately
avoid sensitive areas, but it made no difference to Momoka; no matter where he touched her, he could give
her an ecstatic feeling.

"You slutty woman, how can you be so excited? I haven't even touched your breasts."

"Ah..." Momoka's body couldn't move, but it kept twitching due to the waves of pleasure
. "I don't know... oh..."

Red helped Momoka sit up. "Stiff, completely stiff."

Momoka was constantly teetering on the edge of orgasm, she didn't even know what she was doing
. Red stroked her face, her arms, her proud breasts, his hands never leaving her.
"Tell me how you feel," Red said, his voice

trembling. "Ah...so good..." Momoka answered instinctively.

Red stroked her thighs for a while before standing up. "When I count to one, your body
will be free again. I want you to stand up. Three, two, one!"

Red clapped his hands, and Momoka's body suddenly went limp. She slowly stood up,
her movements somewhat unnatural from the lingering daze.

"Stiff, completely stiff," Red suddenly shouted as Momoka stood up. She
immediately stopped moving, standing like a statue.

"Open your eyes and look at my finger," Red said, extending a finger towards Momoka.

Momoka, still basking in the afterglow, had kept her eyes closed. Hearing Red's command, she reluctantly
opened them slowly.

"Even though I haven't touched you," Red said, twirling his fingers, "just looking at
my fingers will make you feel like they're caressing you, and you'll feel so comfortable, so happy..."

"Ah..." Momoka cried out loudly, her desire, which had just subsided, was aroused again
. Her whole body trembled with pleasure, and soon her seemingly motionless body
was in a half-bent position.

Red adjusted her position, straightening her back, making her stand with her head slightly tilted back and her chest out. "
When I touch your genitals, you will get the orgasm you want, and enjoy a pleasure you've never experienced before
."

Although Red said this, he didn't directly attack her vagina. Instead, he wandered around her thighs
for a while before finally touching her most mysterious area.

"Ah..." Momoka let out a pleasurable moan, feeling a comfort she had never experienced before. Her
mouth was half-open, and her expression was one of dazed blankness.

"When I count to one, your body will no longer be stiff, and your skin will return to its original feeling.
Three, two, one!" Red clapped his hands, and Momoka lowered her head, looking at him in a daze.

"Do you like it?" Red asked.

Momoka smiled weakly and awkwardly.

"Sleep, get some rest."

As soon as she finished speaking, Momoka lay back down on the bed, feeling utterly drained.

"You feel quite relaxed and comfortable, deeply entering a hypnotic state," Red
instructed in her ear. "When I count to one, you will wake up and feel that this is your own room. Your
underwear is soaked, so you will want to take out a new set of clothes from the closet and put them on. Three, two, one!"
Red clapped his hands, and Momoka immediately opened her eyes and looked around.

"Stand up, look, there's a wardrobe right in front of you," Red guided her, and Momoka readily
accepted it. "Open the wardrobe, there are so many beautiful clothes inside."

Momoka opened the hidden wardrobe as if performing a silent play, then smiled knowingly.

"Pick out your favorite one and put it on."

Momoka chose the Emperor's New Clothes, placed it on the bed, and then naturally took off
her bra and panties, standing naked in front of the man she was meeting for the first time today.

Then she began to put on the panties she had just chosen, put on the bra, and slipped into her favorite little dress
.

"Wow, so beautiful, this outfit suits you perfectly," Red said, leading Momoka to the mirror
. The mirror clearly reflected Momoka's naked body, but she saw herself wearing beautiful clothes,
smiling contentedly, and even posing in front of the mirror.

Red walked behind her. "When I clap my hands, you'll wake up and find yourself
completely naked."

Red clapped his hands, and Momoka jolted, not knowing why her clothes had vanished in an instant
. She frantically covered her chest with her hands. "Ugh... how could this happen?"

"Look here." Red took a pocket watch from his pocket and dangled it in the air.

Momoka's gaze became hazy the moment it met the watch, and her hands fell limply to her sides
.

"Look carefully at this pocket watch, don't think about anything, kneel down."

Momoka quietly knelt down, all concepts of shame and chastity long since disappeared.

"Good girl, Momo, you did very well. Look carefully at the pocket watch. Being hypnotized is very comfortable. I will guide
you into a deeper hypnotic state than before. Just look at the pocket watch and listen to what I'm saying. When I count to one,
you will close your eyes and fall into a deep sleep, entering a deeper hypnotic state. Three, two, one."

Momo closed her eyes and slowly leaned forward. Red quickly squatted down and hugged her, letting her lie in his
arms. "When you wake up again, you will find that you really need to pee. You won't care that you're not wearing clothes or
anything else. As soon as you wake up, you will want to rush to the bathroom. But when you get in, you will find that you can't
use the toilet. You can only sit on the sink to relieve yourself. But when you sit on the sink, you hesitate because
I'm right in front of you. You don't want to pee in front of a man, but you have to."

Red deliberately wanted her to resist and completely destroy her last remaining sense of shame.

"When I count to one, you'll wake up. Three, two, one."

Momoka opened her eyes, staring blankly at him.

"What's wrong?" Red asked.

"I need to use the toilet..." Momoka said, standing up and walking towards the toilet.

However, once inside, she didn't know what to do. She wanted to use the toilet, but didn't know
how. Then, inexplicably, she sat down on the sink. She almost urinated, but because
Red was watching her, she desperately held it in.

"What's wrong? Afraid of being embarrassed?" Red asked deliberately. Momoka didn't answer. Then he suddenly approached
her and forcefully squeezed her breasts.

"Ah...no..." Momoka cried out sensitively.

"You couldn't hold it in anymore. Although you tried hard not to pee in front of me, your body couldn't
take it, especially when I squeezed your breasts, you felt like the urine was about to be squeezed out."

"Ah..." Momoka cried out, and a pale yellow liquid spurted from her lower body.

After a while, Red had Momoka clean herself up and then had her sit back down on the bed. He took a
female masturbation dildo and placed it between her thighs. "This is your sex organ. You have
a penis just like a man, and you will feel the same way as a man." He said, stroking the glans of the dildo.

"Oh..." Momoka looked at the dildo and truly felt it become part of her body.
A tingling sensation surged up.

"Feels good, right? Try it yourself."

Momoka obediently reached out and gently touched the thing. "Ah..." The moment she touched it,
her whole body trembled again, and she couldn't help but gasp.

"Don't be afraid, try again."

Momoka slowly grasped the thing and gently touched it with her other hand, as if exploring something
, her body trembling with pleasure.

"Using this will make it feel even better." Red took out a bottle of lubricant and poured some onto Momoka's
hand.

Momoka applied the lubricant to the dildo and felt another wave of unprecedented pleasure. "Oh..." Her
voice became sharper and shorter.

"Yes, just like that, moving it up and down."

"Ah...so good..." Momoka's slender fingers tightly gripped the dildo.

"Faster, you're about to ejaculate."

"Ah...no...ah..."

"I'll count to five, and when I count to five, you'll feel yourself ejaculate."

"Ah...oh my god..." Momoka's hand moved faster and faster.

"One, two, three, four, five!"

"Ah..." After a high-pitched, erotic moan, Momoka slowly released her grip, feeling an
indescribable sense of comfort throughout her body.

"Never felt this way before, have you?" Red asked proudly.

"Mmm..." Momoka answered somewhat absentmindedly.

Suddenly, Red took out a lighter and lit it in front of Momoka. Upon seeing the flame, Momoka's thoughts immediately
drifted away from her mind.

"Stare at the flame in my hand. When I count to one, you will close your eyes and fall into a deep sleep,
entering a deeper hypnotic state than before. Three, two, one!"

Without any resistance, Momoka immediately closed her eyes and collapsed onto the bed.

"Completely relax, listen carefully to my words. My voice is everything to you.
You can do nothing but obey me," Red whispered in her ear. "When you wake up, you will no longer be Momoka Kisaragi
. You will be a secret investigator for the International Police Agency. You will only remember that you were ordered to investigate me, this drug lord
, but you fell into my trap and were drugged."

Red paused, letting her absorb his command.

"Now stand up."

Momoka slowly stood up, her eyes still closed, completely numb.

Red led her to a chair, making her limbs press against the chair legs, implying that her
hands and feet were bound and she couldn't break free no matter how hard she tried. Then he woke her up.

"Unfortunately, your plan has been foiled," he said, squatting in front of her.

Momoka showed an expression he had never seen before, glaring at him fiercely.

"What's wrong? That expression doesn't suit you." Red said, reaching out to stroke her face, but Momoka
angrily turned her head away.

"You look fierce," Red said, feigning arrogance. "Look at you, naked, tied up in
front of me, what can you do?"

"Let me go, please let me go," Momoka pleaded, but her eyes still held a hint of sharpness.

"Why?" Red said in a roguish voice, "So you can come and catch me again?"

Momoka was silent for a moment.

"See? You can't think of a reason either."

"You bad guy, let me go!" Momoka glared at him again.

"Oh, I've got a plan," Red said, pulling out a syringe. "This is
a new drug our organization developed. You can do an experiment on me first, then I'll decide how to treat you."

The syringe was empty of medicine and needle, but Momoka saw a different picture.
She clearly saw a thin needle with a little medicine seeping from the tip.

"They say this drug can control a person's body. The person injected with it
can still think, but their body can only act on orders." Red explained,
wiping Momoka's arm.

"No...no...please..." Momoka cried out in terror, looking at the syringe in Red's hand.

But Red ignored her, pointing the syringe at her arm.

"No...please...don't do this!" Momoka screamed desperately, but her limbs wouldn't move
.

Red slowly pressed the syringe.

"Don't do this...you bastard...help me..." Momoka cried out, but no one
could save her.

"Let's see how effective the drug is. How do you feel now?"

Momoka turned her head away, deliberately ignoring him.

"Ah, ignoring me? Then I'll just have to test its effects directly," Red said. "I order
you to masturbate in front of me."

Momoka still turned her head away, not moving.

"Oh right, I forgot," Red walked to her side and touched her hand. "I've untied your
ropes."

Although Momoka's hands were freed, they still wouldn't obey her commands. She wanted to hit the person in front of her.
But her left hand moved to her genitals, while her right hand caressed her breasts.

"Ah..." Momoka's middle finger quickly inserted into her vagina, and she couldn't help but moan. Wave after
wave of pleasure washed over her. She wanted to shout for it to stop, but she was the one violating her.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" "

Ah...so good..." Momoka's middle finger continued to tease her most sensitive clitoris, and the frenzied
pleasure made her forget all shame as she spoke.

"Open your thighs a little wider, let me see your cunt."

"Ah...no..." Momoka cried out, her hands continuing to arouse her desire, but her thighs
remained tightly closed.

"Oh dear, that's impressive. Is the drug not strong enough?" Red took out the syringe again. "Let me give
you another injection in your foot."

"Don't do this...ah..." Momoka pleaded, still unable to stop moaning.

Red, of course, ignored her and pretended to inject the drug into her calf.

"Oh...oh..." Momoka continued to moan lewdly, her thighs spreading wide, her beautiful vulva
unashamedly displayed before Red.

"Are you about to climax?"

"Ah...I can't...I'm going to come..."

"No, you'll find that your fingers can't satisfy your body at all. Only
a real man can satisfy you, only that thick, hard penis can bring you to orgasm."

"Ah...Oh my god..." Momoka's fingers moved faster and faster.

"You feel very comfortable, you'll be on the verge of orgasm, but you just can't climax."

"Ah...I'm going to...I can't..." Momoka's hand, which had been caressing her breasts, moved
to her vulva, rubbing her labia hard.

Red moved her legs onto the chair, forcing her into a shameful M-shape.
Momoka, teetering on the edge of ecstasy, was completely oblivious, simply following Red's movements.

"Ah..." Momoka's moans grew increasingly shrill;
the feeling of being on the verge of pleasure yet unable to reach orgasm was driving her mad.

Red quietly observed for a moment, then grabbed Momoka's hand. "Stop."

Even though every cell in her body craved pleasure, Momoka could only obediently
stop moving upon hearing the command.

"Stand up," Red pulled her up from the chair, pressing her hand close to his crotch. "
You want this, don't you?"

Momoka immediately knelt down, bringing her face close to Red's crotch. Even through his jeans, she seemed
to smell the unique scent of a man's penis. She greedily inhaled the scent, constantly
stroking Red's manhood through his pants with her fingers.

"You want it, don't you? Wait a minute," Red wasn't going to end it like that. "You can feel my penis ...
already inside your mouth."

In that instant, Momoka suddenly felt that craving scent fill her mouth. She swirled her tongue around
, greedily savoring it. Red went to the bed to get a blanket and then came back.

"Momoka, lie on the floor, your ass facing me."

Momoka obediently did as she was told.

"You want it, don't you?" Red stroked Momoka's round buttocks. "Use your fingers to spread your vulva so I can see
clearly."

Momoka pressed her upper body to the floor, reaching her right hand between her thighs and forcefully spreading her two
overflowing labia.

"You can feel a man's penis touching you," Red said, but only flicked her labia with his fingers
.

"Ah..." Momoka's whole body convulsed.

Then Red draped the blanket next to Tao Xiang. "This is the man you've been dreaming of. Get on
top of him."

Tao Xiang saw a man, but she couldn't make out who he was. It didn't matter anyway; she only
noticed his thick, long penis. She couldn't wait to have him inside her and quickly
straddled him.

"Yes, very good," Red said, "Let his penis penetrate your cunt."

Tao Xiang reached out and grabbed the non-existent penis, aiming it at her vagina.

"Okay, sit down."

"Ah..." As soon as Tao Xiang sat down, an indescribable sense of satisfaction and pleasure surged through her. She
quickly swayed her body, making love with the blanket.

Tao Xiang would occasionally bend down, kissing him seductively, and then sit up again, vigorously massaging
her breasts, while constantly making lewd noises.

"As I count from one to ten, you'll reach an orgasm you've never experienced before, one, two..."

With each number red, Momoka's body swayed faster and faster, her moans growing louder and louder
.

"...Nine, ten!"

"Ah..." Momoka cried out, her body stopping swaying, but still trembling.

"Not yet, his penis is still hot inside you. When I count to ten again, you'll feel
another wave of orgasm, ten times stronger than before, one, two..."

This time, Momoka stopped swaying. She felt her body had reached its limit, but waves of
pleasure still overwhelmed her. "Ah... I can't take it anymore..."

"...Nine, ten!"

"Ah..." Momoka let out a sharper moan than before, her body convulsing a few times before going
limp.

Red carried her to the bed and laid her down. "Can't take it anymore? But that man isn't going to let
you go yet." He placed the blanket over Momoka.

"Mmm..." Momoka, completely dazed, made meaningless sounds.

"He's penetrating you again."

"Ah..." Momoka closed her eyes, the intense pleasure causing her entire back to arch and spasm uncontrollably
.

Red looked at Momoka and gently stroked her disheveled hair.

"When I count to ten, you'll have another orgasm, ten times stronger than the last one.
One, two..."

"Ah..." Momoka shook her head, seemingly trying to escape something, but it was no use.

"...Five, six..." This time Red counted particularly slowly.

With each number Red called, the pleasure Momoka felt grew increasingly intense. Having just experienced a powerful
orgasm, Momoka was so weak she could barely make a sound.

"...Nine, ten!"

This time, Momoka didn't groan during the orgasm; she only frowned,
tears welling in her eyes, her body convulsing intermittently.

"That man is thrusting again."

"Ah..." Momoka cried out, "It hurts...no more..."

"Okay, that's enough," Red pressed Momoka's head with his hand, "Calm down, enter a deep
hypnotic state."

Momoka finally felt relieved. She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep, tears still glistening in the corners of her eyes. But
she didn't have much time to rest. Red stood up, took off his clothes and pants. He always
had a habit of playing with women until they were exhausted before letting them receive his baptism.

"Ah...ah..."

Momoka's lewd cries echoed in the room again.

"Relax deeply, you feel very comfortable and peaceful. In my hypnotic state, you don't need to worry about anything
..."

Red commanded. Momoka lay naked on the bed, her eyes tightly closed, every inch of her muscles
completely relaxed.

"After I wake you, you will forget that you were hypnotized, forget everything that happened while you were hypnotized
. You will only remember that you brought me your phone, and then we chatted happily for an afternoon. But from now on,
no matter when or where, as long as you hear me say 'hypnotic training,' you will immediately return to this happy and
comfortable hypnotic state."

Red paused. "Now open your eyes and put your clothes on."

Momoka opened her eyes, picked up the bra from the floor and put it on, then picked up her panties, stood on the bed
and pulled them onto her feet, then her pants, and finally knelt on the bed and put on the black top,
fastening the buttons one by one.

"Thank you so much," Red said to Momoka, who was standing at the door preparing to leave.

"No, no," Momoka smiled sweetly, seemingly oblivious to what had just happened. "That's all for now
, I'm leaving."

Momoka turned around, preparing to open the door and leave, but Red whispered behind her, "Hypnotic
training."

Before Momoka could react, she suddenly felt all her thoughts and strength drain away.
She stumbled back a few steps and collapsed onto Red. Red tried to catch her, but couldn't hold onto her
completely limp body, and she slipped to the ground.

"You did very well. From now on, whenever you hear me say 'hypnotic training,' you will
enter a deep hypnotic state like this," Red said to Momoka, who was kneeling on the ground. "When I count to one, you
will wake up and forget all memories of the hypnosis. Three, two, one!"

Momoka opened her eyes, not knowing why she had collapsed there.

"Are you alright?" Red asked, feigning concern, and helped her up.

"Yes," Momoka nodded.

"Are you really alright?"

"I'm fine," Momoka smiled. "Sorry, I have to go now."

"Are you alright? Thank you then, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Momoka opened the door and left.

She left the room, unaware that she would never escape Red's clutches.

One night, Red suddenly felt his lust rising. "How boring, who should I talk to?" he muttered to himself
.

Then, he dialed Momoka's number.

"Hello? Momoka?"

A positive answer came from the other end of the line.

"It's Red, I just suddenly wanted to talk to you."

"Oh, what about?"

"Hypnotic training."

There was complete silence on the other end of the line, only Red's lewd smile.

-----------------------The End------------------------

Hypnosis and Discipline Vol. 2

Author: Hypnotist

In this modern city, such a green park is a rare find. Okada
likes to stroll here whenever he has free time. Even under the bright sun, the surrounding shadows of the trees make him feel refreshed.

There weren't many people in the park, but a young couple sitting on a bench caught his eye. The girl was wearing
a pink sleeveless top and a miniskirt. From their conversation, Okada could tell they were a newly
dating couple, and he suddenly felt playful.

He put out his cigarette and walked towards the couple.

"Where should we go later?" Yusuke asked the girl beside him.

"Anything is fine, you decide."

"You're always like this, you don't say anything, then you complain about how boring it is."

"No way!" Sayaka said, smiling cutely.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a strange man's voice came. Sayaka and Yusuke were both startled and turned to look at the
man.

"I lost my lighter, can I borrow a light?"

The two men immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Okada's messy hair, sunglasses, and unkempt plaid
shirt made him look like a thug; they had just been worried he was there to extort money.

Yusuke rummaged through his pocket for a while, but he didn't have a lighter either. Sayaka, however, pulled one out of her pocket.
He handed her a lighter.

"Ah, that's great, it's so annoying not having a lighter." Okada said, taking a
pack of cigarettes from his pocket, putting one in his mouth, and then taking the lighter from Sayaka's hand.

He lit the cigarette but didn't seem to leave, and the two of them hesitated, looking at him again.

"Great," Okada exhaled a satisfied puff of smoke, "Okay, to thank you, I'll
tell you something interesting. Do you know hypnosis?"

"Yes." The two nodded in unison.

"I'm a hypnotist."

"Huh?" Sayaka didn't understand what he meant.

"I'll demonstrate for you," Okada squatted down, holding the cigarette in one hand and grabbing
Sayaka's left hand with the other, "Like this, look carefully at your hand."

Okada's voice had a compelling power, and his touch gave Sayaka a very special
feeling. She didn't understand why she was listening to this stranger, but she didn't resist, looking intently at
her palm.

Yusuke, who was standing nearby, was initially angry when he saw Okada reach out to his girlfriend, but his voice
inexplicably calmed him down. He didn't react, just looked at Sayaka's hand.

"Don't think about anything. You feel so relaxed, so peaceful. The whole world is just you left.
You don't worry about anything. Slowly lower your hand. As I count from five to one, you'll find your strength gradually
disappearing. After I count to one, you'll lower your hand and fall into a deep sleep."

Who is he? Sayaka thought to herself, but emotionally, she unconsciously listened to his words. She stared
at her palm and suddenly felt that she was the only thing that existed. The stranger in front of her, her boyfriend beside her
—she didn't care about anything anymore.

"Five, four, three, two, one!"

She slowly lowered her arm. The moment the back of her hand touched the chair, she completely lost her strength,
closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Yusuke was in a similar state, lowering his head after Okada finished counting.

Okada pulled Sayaka's head closer to Yusuke, and the two snuggled together sweetly. "So comfortable, so easy
to enter a hypnotic state. Don't think about anything, just relax deeply..."

Okada used repeated words to deepen their hypnotic state. A few minutes later, he stood up, moved
Sayaka's body, and had her sit against the back of the chair. The sleeping Sayaka weakly tilted her head back,
oblivious to everything around her.

Okada extinguished his cigarette and pressed Yusuke's head with his hand. "Little boy, when I count to one, you
will wake up. Three, two, one!"

Yusuke opened his eyes, looked up, and was startled to see Sayaka sleeping beside him.

"Wow, really?" he said, laughing.

"She's deeply hypnotized right now, she feels nothing at all."

"Really?" Yusuke leaned closer to examine Sayaka's face; she was indeed completely asleep.

Okada used his left hand to support her shoulder, helping her sit up, then stroked her breasts with his right hand
. "You see, even like this, she won't wake up," Okada said, lifting her miniskirt to
reveal her panties to his boyfriend. "She doesn't know anything right now."

Okada went a step further, stroking her labia through her panties with his fingers. "No matter what you do to her, she
won't resist."

"Wow..." Yusuke exclaimed in surprise. What he had dreamed of had been achieved effortlessly by this man before him
.

He subtly nudged Sayaka's arm, but she, of course, didn't react.

Okada smiled at him, "I'll let you play later." Then she pressed Sayaka's forehead, "When
I count to one, you'll wake up, three, two, one."

Sayaka jolted, opened her eyes, looking completely bewildered. She looked at her boyfriend beside her
, almost falling off the chair in her daze. She gripped her boyfriend's hand tightly and casually tidied her hair.

"How does it feel?" Okada asked, squatting down next to the chair.

Sayaka didn't know how to answer, looking at him blankly.

"It must have felt good, right?"

"What?" Sayaka smiled awkwardly, feeling confused, and turned to look at Yusuke.

"You were just hypnotized, didn't you know?" Yusuke told her.

"Huh?" Sayaka looked at him suspiciously, then turned to look at Okada.

Okada suddenly stood up, snapped her fingers in front of Sayaka, "Sleep." Sayaka immediately lost
consciousness and slumped into Yusuke's arms.

"Oh..." Yusuke caught her, looking at her sleeping face in surprise.

Okada reached out and pressed Sayaka's forehead, saying, "When I count to one, you will wake up. This
time you will remember being hypnotized by me. Three, two, one."

Sayaka opened her eyes, still looking confused, but she immediately remembered what had happened,
smiling a little embarrassedly, "How could this happen?"

"Your susceptibility to hypnosis is very good," Okada said from the side.

"Just now, he snapped his finger, and you just fell over like this," Yusuke said, imitating Sayaka's actions
.

"Really?" Sayaka kept laughing to hide her embarrassment, then
looked at Okada with disbelief while still laughing.

"Of course it's true," Okada said, suddenly slid his hand across Sayaka's eyes, "Sleep."

In an instant, Sayaka lost consciousness again, her head slumping heavily forward. Luckily, Yusuke caught
her, otherwise she might have fallen to the ground.

"Amazing," Yusuke said, then placed a hand on Sayaka's chest, hesitatingly asking, "
Can I do it too?"

"Of course."

"She won't know, will she?"

"Absolutely no problem."

Yusuke boldly caressed Sayaka's breasts. Her breasts weren't particularly full, but they had a remarkably
perfect bust line. Yusuke had fantasized about this scene countless times, never expecting to achieve
his dream under these circumstances.

"Is this your first time?" Okada asked.

"Yeah, I've only touched her breasts in my dreams," Yusuke replied, his hands, of course
, not idle.

"And her butt?" Okada said, reaching out to rub her buttocks.

"Never touched it."

"Then... here?" Okada lifted Sayaka's miniskirt.

"Of course not," Yusuke said with a smile.

"Have you seen her nipples?" Okada reached out and pulled open her neckline, then pulled her bra down
a little, revealing pink nipples. Sayaka, however, remained unresponsive, like a doll.

"Oh..." Yusuke smiled contentedly, seeing her beautiful body for the first time.

"Okay, wait a minute." Okada pulled Sayaka out of Yusuke's arms, supporting her head to
face forward.

"You feel so good being hypnotized, you've fallen deeply in love with this feeling. When I count to one, you
'll wake up, three, two, one!"

Sayaka opened her eyes, brushing the hair that had fallen across her face from her lowered head, and
smiled shyly.

"Are you alright?" Yusuke asked.

Sayaka didn't answer, just smiled and shook her head.

"How was it?" Okada asked.

"It felt so good," Sayaka said sincerely.

"It felt good, didn't it?" Okada said, "Do you like being hypnotized?"

"Yes."

"If you like it, your boyfriend can hypnotize you too, it doesn't have to be an uncle like me."

"Huh?" Sayaka smiled, looking at Okada, then at Yusuke,

"Really?" "Really," Okada said.

"Liar." Sayaka looked at Yusuke, who of course didn't know why Okada said that.

"I'm not lying. Look here first." Okada held up two fingers in front of Sayaka. Sayaka
's smile vanished instantly, and she stared blankly at Okada's hands.

"Look carefully at my hands. When I lower them, you will enter a deep hypnotic state."
After saying this, Okada quickly lowered his hands, and Sayaka closed her eyes and fell heavily backward. Yusuke quickly
caught her.

Sayaka leaned back in her chair, her head limply tilted upwards. Okada leaned close to her ear and said, "Deep
...deep...enter a deep hypnotic state. From now on, whenever you hear 'hypnotic training,' you'll immediately return to
this hypnotic state, no matter where you are or what you're doing. Whether it's me or your boyfriend
saying those four words to you, you'll immediately return to this hypnotic state."

Yusuke glanced at Okada, who returned a smile, and then continued speaking to Sayaka, "I want you
to tell me what will make you return to a hypnotic state."

"Hypnotic training..." Sayaka's lips moved slightly, and she said unclearly.

"That's right, once more."

"Hypnotic training..." the sleeping Sayaka mumbled again.

"Very good. When you wake up, you won't know anything, you'll just feel very comfortable, but the instructions have been
deeply imprinted in your subconscious. Whenever and wherever you hear me or your boyfriend say
the words 'hypnotic training,' you will immediately enter a deep hypnotic state, an even deeper hypnotic
state than now."

"Hypnotic training," Okada said clearly and slowly, "I want you to clearly remember these four
words. As soon as you hear me or your boyfriend say 'hypnotic training,' you will immediately enter the deepest
hypnotic state. I want you to repeat it again."

"Hypnotic training..." Sayaka's lips moved slightly again.

"Very good. When I count to one, you will wake up. Three, two, one!"

Sayaka opened her eyes, looking hesitantly at the two people, not knowing what had just happened.

Okada squatted beside the chair and said to Sayaka, "Now your boyfriend can hypnotize you too."

"Really?" Sayaka asked, looking at Yusuke.

"Do you want me to try?" Yusuke asked Okada.

"Of course."

Then Yusuke looked into Sayaka's eyes and softly said, "Hypnotic training."

Sayaka's mind went blank again, and she fell into Yusuke's arms.

"Wow..." Yusuke was quite surprised by this result, and he tenderly stroked Sayaka
's face.

"There are other methods," Okada pulled Sayaka closer and whispered in her ear, "Tell me,
what is the most sensitive part of your body?"

"Ears..." Sayaka murmured.

"Ears are your most sensitive part, right?" Okada continued in her ear, "If your
boyfriend kisses your ears, you will feel very comfortable, like being hypnotized. So from now on, whenever
your boyfriend kisses your ears, you will feel a hypnotic enjoyment, and then quickly return to an even
deeper hypnotic state than now. When I count to one, you will wake up, three, two, one!"

Sayaka opened her eyes again.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Okada asked.

Sayaka didn't know what to say, but smiled and nodded.

"He has other ways to hypnotize you," Okada said.

"Really?" Sayaka asked, looking at Yusuke suspiciously.

"I'm coming," Yusuke said, looking at Sayaka.

"Hurry up," Okada urged from the side.

"Is it okay?" Yusuke asked. Sayaka didn't answer, just fiddling with her fingers, but Yusuke
suddenly leaned in and licked her ear. Sayaka was startled by this sudden action.
Instinctively, she recoiled, but her ears still couldn't escape Yusuke's French kiss. She felt a tingling sensation first,
then lost consciousness.

This time, she fell into Okada's arms.

"See? Your girlfriend is really obedient," Okada said with a smile, then touched Sayaka's forehead and said
, "You'll wake up on the count of one, three, two, one!"

Sayaka opened her eyes and found herself lying on Okada's chest. Embarrassed, she quickly sat up, scratching
her head, not understanding how she could be so easily manipulated.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Okada asked.

"Mmm," Sayaka answered hesitantly, although she really felt good, she was reluctant to admit
it.

"Because you like the feeling of being hypnotized, you can easily return to a hypnotic state, like this."
Okada suddenly grabbed Sayaka's right hand and flicked it. Sayaka, who had just been looking at Okada, suddenly closed
her eyes, lost consciousness, and her whole body fell forward.

"You'll wake up when I count to one, three, two, one!" Okada said, supporting Sayaka's shoulders.

Sayaka woke up, unsure what to say, and smiled awkwardly. Then Okada touched her
forehead and pulled her back forcefully, instantly putting Sayaka back into a hypnotic state.

"You'll wake up when I count to one, three, two, one!"

Sayaka woke up to find herself lying in Okada's arms again. She quickly sat up, feeling
as if her body no longer belonged to her. She felt completely at his mercy,
manipulated by whatever he did.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Okada asked.

Sayaka kept smiling, not wanting to answer. She wanted to say something to stop him from hypnotizing
her, but before she could speak, Okada suddenly clapped his hands in front of her, and she lost consciousness again.

Okada lifted her chin, helping her sit up straight and face forward. "When I count to one, you will
open your eyes, but your mind will remain in a deep hypnotic state. Three, two, one!"

Sayaka slowly opened her eyes. Unlike her previous awakenings, she had no expression, just
staring blankly ahead, her lips still slightly parted. Seeing the usually cheerful and lively Sayaka
like this, Yusuke couldn't help but admire the hypnotist's skill.

"When I count to one, you will close your eyes again, relax all your muscles, and enter an even
deeper hypnotic state than before. Three, two, one!"

Sayaka closed her eyes and leaned back.

"Amazing," Yusuke said sincerely, gently patting Sayaka's cheek, wanting to see if she would
wake up.

"She won't wake up, you don't need to be so careful."

"Really?" Yusuke asked, then kissed Sayaka's slightly parted lips as she slept.

Sayaka, of course, didn't react at all, remaining deeply asleep.

"Not only that," Okada said from the side, "I can also make her do
things she normally wouldn't do while she's awake."

"Really?" Yusuke asked, somewhat incredulously.

"Listen carefully," Okada didn't answer Yusuke, but instead whispered close to Sayaka's ear, "
When I wake you up in a moment, you'll feel completely awake, but you'll still be under my hypnotic control
. When I shout 'Hi!', you'll inexplicably want to take off your underwear, and nothing
and no one will stop you from doing so."

Yusuke looked at Okada in surprise, hardly believing that Sayaka would obey this command.

"After you take off your panties," Okada continued, "you'll really want others to see your beautiful and alluring
vulva. Whenever someone passes by, you'll stand up, lift your skirt, and say, 'Look!' You
won't be able to control your desire to expose yourself."

"Is that okay?" Okada suddenly asked Yusuke.

Yusuke didn't say anything, just nodded.

"When I count to one, you'll wake up," Okada said to Sayaka, "You won't
remember what I said, but you'll completely obey my commands. As soon as I shout 'Hi!', you'll take off
your panties and eagerly expose your genitals to passersby. Three, two, one!"

Sayaka opened her eyes, still looking confused.

"Is it comfortable?" Okada asked.

Sayaka answered with laughter.

"Do you think you're awake now?" Okada asked. Sayaka nodded, then Okada suddenly
clapped his hands and shouted, "Hi!"

Sayaka immediately reached into her skirt and pulled down her underwear. Her movements were quite natural, as if
she were in a room where she was alone. Yusuke, standing beside her, leered at her, but she didn't react at all
.

She took off her shoes, then took off her underwear, and put her shoes back on. Okada took the underwear from her and
handed it to Yusuke. After putting her shoes back on, Sayaka sat there as if nothing had happened, her expression somewhat blank.

After a while, footsteps approached. "Hide first," Okada said to Yusuke,
and then the two of them ran behind a chair.

Two boys walked over, and when they got close enough to the chair, Sayaka suddenly
smiled again, jumped up, and lifted her skirt, exposing her most private parts. "
Look!" she said like a child.

The two boys stared at her in surprise, but were unwilling to approach this strange girl, quickly
walking away while watching.

Several more passersby walked by, and Sayaka continued to shamelessly expose her genitals.
After a few minutes, Okada decided to stop the game, returning Sayaka to her hypnotic state of deep sleep.

"When I count to one, you will wake up, completely forgetting what happened, only knowing that you were
hypnotized and felt very comfortable. Three, two, one!"

"How amazing," Sayaka said incredulously as she opened her eyes.

"Thank you," Okada said, returning the lighter to them. "The hypnotized feeling was quite pleasant,
wasn't it?" he asked Sayaka.

"Mmm..." Sayaka hesitated before answering, feeling comfortable yet somewhat powerless.

"How about this," Okada said, glancing at Yusuke, "the three of us can go
somewhere secluded and have some more fun."

"No way!" Sayaka thought to herself, but too embarrassed to say it directly to this man
. She just smiled foolishly, looking at Yusuke with pleading eyes.

"Okay," Yusuke said, whether feigning ignorance or genuinely not understanding, "Is that alright, Sayaka?"

"Do you have a car?" Okada asked Yusuke abruptly before Sayaka could answer.

"Yes, it's in the parking lot."

"Let's go to the car."

What for in the car? Sayaka felt a pang of fear. She looked at Okada, trying to think
of something to refuse, but before she could speak, Okada suddenly uttered the four magical incantations
.

"Hypnotic training."

Sayaka closed her eyes and drifted into a deep sleep, unable to think of anything.

"When I count to one, you will open your eyes again and regain your ability to move, but you will still be
in a very deep hypnotic state. You will be like a puppet, completely without any thoughts, only
acting according to the will of me and your boyfriend," Okada said, lifting Sayaka's chin with his hand. "Three, two,
one!"

Sayaka slightly opened her eyes, her gaze lifeless, her body still limp.

"Let's go," Okada said, helping her up with Yusuke. Sayaka, still dazed,
walked forward with their support.

The two men supported her while caressing her breasts. The dazed Sayaka offered no resistance
. Once in the car, Yusuke opened the back door first, and then the three of them got into the back seat. Okada
and Yusuke sat by the window, leaving Sayaka in the middle.

Okada, supporting Sayaka's shoulders, began to speak again, "Don't think about anything. You don't know where you are
, or who you are. The only thing you can do is serve the two people beside you. You exist to please
your masters, and we are your masters."

As he spoke, Okada brought Sayaka's head closer, kissing her slightly parted lips and inserting his tongue
. Sayaka's previously relaxed expression began to change; she also extended her tongue, responding to
Okada's kiss.

When Okada pulled away from her lips, she immediately returned to her sleeping expression. Okada let her head
fall towards Yusuke, and Yusuke began to kiss her as well. The moment his lips touched Sayaka's, she immediately stuck out
her tongue, sucking on it with ecstasy. Yusuke had never had such a passionate kiss with Sayaka before. He enjoyed
it with satisfaction, caressing her breasts with his hands.

Okada, standing nearby, wasn't idle either. He wantonly caressed Sayaka's snow-white thighs, pulled down her collar
, revealing her pink nipples, and then said to Yusuke, "Why are you still wearing clothes? Let's take her
clothes off first."

Upon hearing this, Yusuke and Okada roughly removed Sayaka's top and the pink bra underneath.
Sayaka's body went limp, allowing the two men to do as they pleased, like a porcelain doll. Her pair of not-so-full but round
and firm breasts were displayed openly.

Two men mercilessly kneaded her breasts. Sayaka's eyes were slightly open, but she
still maintained a sleepy expression.

"So good, so good, you exist for sex," Okada whispered in her ear.

Sayaka slowly began to react, and then Okada leaned closer, kissing her ear. Sayaka
let out a soft moan, her body trembling involuntarily.

"You crave a man's penis, you want to suck it," Okada said, pulling down his pants and
revealing his erect penis. "Come on, give me a gentle blowjob."

Without hesitation, Sayaka immediately bent down and took what she usually considered dirty into
her mouth, sucking gently and with ecstasy.

Not to be outdone, Yusuke lifted Sayaka's miniskirt,
revealing her panties already pulled down, her alluring labia vaguely visible. Yusuke reached out and played with her clitoris, inserting his fingers and
moving them in and out. Sayaka's body trembled slightly, but she remained absorbed in giving Okada oral sex.

Okada helped Sayaka up, but Yusuke's assault didn't stop. Sayaka
moaned from the waves of pleasure washing over her, but her body remained still, her hands hanging limply on the chair
, letting the two men beside her play with her body.

"You want her to give you oral sex too, don't you?" Okada asked.

"Of course!" Yusuke said, immediately pulling down his pants in a hurry.

Okada shifted Sayaka's body, letting her see Yusuke's penis, and she immediately bent down
to give him oral sex again.

"Ah..." Yusuke felt an indescribable pleasure and unconsciously sighed.

"Is this your first time?" Okada asked.

"Of course," Yusuke replied, "I only dare to dream about things like this."

"Not now," Okada smiled confidently, spreading Sayaka's thighs and fiddling with
her labia with his fingers.

Sayaka, on Yusuke's lap, completely ignored the conversation between the two men, focusing solely on giving Yusuke
oral sex. Her head bobbed up and down, sucking and licking with her tongue, never letting up for a moment
.

"Ah..." Yusuke felt himself about to ejaculate. He lifted Sayaka's head. "I want to
cum on her face."

"I'll help you." Okada held Sayaka's shoulders, positioning her face directly against Yusuke's glans.

Yusuke gripped his penis and thrust frantically. Soon, a thick, white liquid
shot precisely onto Sayaka's face.

Normally, Sayaka would have vomited and immediately wiped it off, but now she just let
the scalding liquid slide down her face...

Yusuke and Okada helped Sayaka, now dressed, back to a park bench.

"Sleep deeply, enter the deepest hypnotic state..." Okada said.
Sayaka, already dazed, became even more relaxed, her head slumping forward. Okada lifted her head,
tilting it upward.

"Let me touch you one last time before you leave," Okada said, gently massaging her breasts, then
running his fingers along her inner thighs.

"Are you leaving?" Yusuke asked.

"Yes, I have things to do. Just do as I taught you," Okada said
, standing up and walking away without looking back. "Goodbye."

"Goodbye..." Yusuke wanted to say something, but Okada was already gone.

Then Yusuke held Sayaka's shoulders and gently stroked her face. "Sayaka, listen carefully. When you
wake up, you will forget everything that happened while you were hypnotized. You will forget the
person who came to borrow the lighter. You will only remember that you were hypnotized by me and felt very, very comfortable. You fell in love with
the feeling of being hypnotized. You are willing to be hypnotized by me anytime. You will wake up on the count of one. Three, two, one!"

Sayaka opened her eyes and smiled happily.

"What's wrong?" Yusuke asked.

"It feels so good." Sayaka smiled and stretched.

"By the way, why did you bring a lighter?" Yusuke asked tentatively.

"Huh? How did you know?" Sayaka asked, still unable to suppress her smile.

"Nothing." Yusuke replied, a lewd smile playing on his lips.

"What is it?" Sayaka was puzzled by Yusuke's suggestive expression.

"It's really nothing," Yusuke said, suddenly kissing her.

"Why are you doing this all of a sudden?"

"I just really appreciate you going on a date with me today." Sayaka looked at Yusuke, then smiled innocently. Of course, she would never know the real reason

Yusuke said that . -----------------------The End------------------------

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