Two partners have a great time at their weekly kinky potluck, with the help of some IQ reduction and romance. A commission. (Posted 2019)

Smol catgirl loves her trans Goddess, and they discover the joy of hypnosis together. A commission. (Posted 2018)

A barista meets a gorgeous woman at his shop, and she flirts with him, takes him to lunch, tells him that she’s an erotic hypnotist. A commission. (Posted 2018)

A college student is captivated by an older woman he sees on campus, and somehow, maybe, she knows him? (Posted 2017)

A dream I had in which I was fighting off attackers who ultimately bested me and drugged me. (Posted 2016)

When their little college class trip to see the latest Sundance miracle film was interrupted by the room slowly filling with a sedative gas, when the oh-so-diligent staff would replace the film reel with one of our fine-tuned brainwashing loops… – A dream I had. (Posted 2016)

Both arms handcuffed to the bedpost in my apartment, nude and exposed, and alone. It should have been exciting. Well, it was exciting, extremely so… For the first half hour. – His girlfriend always had tricks up her sleeves. (Posted 2016)

“Miss?” “Yes, pet?” “May I please think?” – Asking for permission. (Posted 2015)

“Excuse me, how much for your mind?” – Caroline meets a hypnotist at her first visit to a BDSM dungeon, and is asked a fascinating flirtatious question. (Posted 2015)

Josh and Monica talk about hypnosis. He doesn’t like answering questions but she knows how to ask all the right ones.

After her escape from someone who controlled her mind, a victim is interviewed by a policewoman.

Originally written for one of the 200 word short fic challenges on MCL, a short story about economic desperation.

Becca’s friends decide to start playing with hypnosis, while she has a secret interest in the subject that she’s never told them about. Awkwardness ensues as she tries to keep her secret.

She had asked me to break her.

Noyna just got back from vacation, and she picks up her puppy-boy Jeremy for a late morning session.

“You’re breathing faster, sure. You’re sweating. But- I don’t think that’s about fear. Not with you. Not entirely, at least. In fact, I think,” the woman leaned over to whisper in her ear, “the fear just makes it better.”

This is another Octavia story, and a little power fantasy of mine that I hope you’ll enjoy. Perhaps someday I’ll write another chapter for this story, but luckily I don’t know many men like Mike, so I have very little inspiration…

I play with my girlfriend’s head a bit

CW: fiction about sexual harassment in a corporate environment. If this was happening irl, it would not be sexy. But we all sometimes have fantasies that are not healthy. This is one of mine.

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