Chapters tagged hypnosis

by MonsterInNeed

Chapter 3

I drop the diamond as I gasp and immediately know, as if by instinct, what it just did to me as I grabbed it. I feel emptier inside, somehow. And my head hurts as if my thoughts and feelings are suddenly drained of some vitality. I look at the stone on the floor and I can see lig...

by MonsterInNeed

Chapter 4

There's a knock at the door and I blink. My mind clears and emotions return, but not my own. I open the door eagerly, realizing I really need to buy something. I'm not sure what, but I know whoever is on the other side of this door will know. The door swings open and there's an e...

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Chapter 5

I need to pee, I'm starving and clearly dehydrated when I hear laughs coming from around the corner. I want to party, I realize suddenly. I want to drink and dance! I should celebrate something! Something good, definitely something good! I blink, surprised by these thoughts and r...

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Chapter 6

"Excuse me!" I call him over and he takes a few steps closer, giving me a bored look. I can tell it's just an act. God how hot would it be for a girl like me to wrap my lips around his cock? I bet that kind of thing doesn't happen to him every day. "What? You want back inside al...

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Chapter 7

Sucking Peter's cock while he watches TV is quite a thrilling thing to do, in my opinion. I'm a bit tired and stressed and I find it both hot and relaxing, though I tend to get frustrated by my inability to focus on the task at hand, often getting distracted by the match he's wat...

by MonsterInNeed

Chapter 3

 I'm in the thick of it, the warehouse's air crackling with the tension of the standoff. Dr. Mind, that mad fucker with his delusions of grandeur, is aiming his latest mind-control ray at me, but I've danced this dance before. Each time the r...

by MonsterInNeed

Chapter 4

Back at the lair, the high-tech fortress I call my second home, the walls hum with the energy of a place built for a superhero. It's all sleek metal and glass, the epitome of modern design, with more gadgets than a tech convention. My personal sanctuary is rigged with the best te...

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Chapter 5

As I make my way through the quiet streets, the distant sound of gunshots pierces the night. A surge of adrenaline kicks in, the hero instinct that's been a part of me for as long as I can remember. But this time, I hesitate. I'm caught in an internal tug-of-war, battling between...

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Chapter 6

Chillin' on Mark's couch, I'm dressed down in some casual clothes, a far cry from my usual skin-tight fighting gear. I look… normal, which is weird as hell for me, but it feels oddly right given the circumstances. "So, this is kinda fucked up, huh?" I say, breaking the ice as I...

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Chapter 7

Walking into the family reunion as Amber, I can feel every eye in the room on us. The family's gathered in Mark's parents' living room, a place that screams middle-class with its plaid couches and family photos. Mark's a total nerd, right down to the glasses and awkward shuffle,...

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Chapter 8

Stealthily, I make my way back to my lair, slipping through the secret entrance with the grace of a shadow. I pause, scanning the darkened space for any sign of Sienna, but it's clear. She's not here. I move to the secure vault where I keep the more dangerous toys, the ones pilf...

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Chapter 9

As Mark steps into my lair, a place he's never been before, I can see the curiosity light up his eyes. I greet him with a kiss, one that's more for him than for me, but it doesn't feel wrong. Not anymore. My hands roam over his back, pulling him close because he wants it, and I'm...

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Chapter 10

Perched in the shadows, I meld my form into the darkness, my body slimmed and stretched to minimize my presence. The room below, vast and dimly lit, is the perfect stage for our trap. Sienna, acting the part of the dutiful assistant, is already downstairs, her voice carrying up t...

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Chapter 13

I wake up with a pounding in my skull that feels like I've been hit with my own damn lightning bolt. Groaning, I stumble out of bed and drag my ass to the kitchen for some coffee, hoping it'll zap me back to life. Clonica's already there, nursing a cup of joe and munching on past...

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Chapter 14

I'm waiting in the main hall of our not-so-humble lair when Mystique Mirage saunters through the door. She's a sight for sore eyes, all elegance and mystery wrapped up in one hell of a package. Her costume clings to her like a second skin, a shimmering indigo bodysuit that seems...

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Chapter 15

There we are, standing around the medical bed where Mystique Mirage lays strapped down, knocked out cold, looking like some twisted version of Sleeping Beauty. Dr. Mind is hovering over her, all those gadgets and gizmos I have collected over the years humming and flashing as they...

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Chapter 16

I'm standing in front of the mirror in one of the spacious changing rooms of my lair, a knot of nerves twisting in my stomach. Mark's right beside me, offering reassurances in his own awkward, nerdy way. "I'm shit at accents, especially French ones," I grumble, my reflection fro...

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Chapter 17

I'm squeezed into the booth next to Mark, his parents, Linda and Gary, sitting opposite us. Linda's got that classic middle-class mom look, a neat bob and a cardigan that's probably seen more church services than I've seen street fights. Gary's sporting a polo shirt and a watch t...

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Chapter 18

Back at the lair, I walk in on Mark and Dr. Mind in the thick of an animated conversation. From the outside looking in, they're the spitting image of two supervillains concocting a diabolical scheme—and in a way, they are, which sends a ripple of amusement through me. "What's br...

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Chapter 19

Blinking rapidly, I try to clear the fog that's settled over my mind, but it clings stubbornly, muddying my thoughts. I'm standing in what looks like an underground warehouse, the dim light casting long shadows across rows of old crates. A black woman stands before me, her wide e...