“Look into my eyes.” Dirk told Dolan as Dolan sat on the bench.
Dolan looked up at Dirk. Dolan wanted Dirk so bad. Dolan’s cock demanded his attention as he rubbed his crotch in anticipation.
“You are feeling very sleepy now, Dolan.” Dirk said in an even tone. “You can feel your body relax.”
Dirk helped Dolan lie down on the bench. Dolan falling into trance easily and that got Dirk’s cock hard.
Evan might have been nice to look at, but he was a poor subject. Requiring constant supervision, his master had moved the stud in with him and found himself having to re-hypnotize him multiple times a day. Thankfully though, every time the former marine woke up from his trance he would be in a disoriented state, his mind still groggy and somewhat pliable – easy enough to handle.
From there his master would have to – slowly – talk him back down, gradually putting Evan back to sleep, shutting away his consciousness before he moved on to reinforcing his hypnotic conditioning. Evan’s master had found that the process could often helped along by a comforting hand-job – working the hunk’s libido up as he worked his mind down – before popping the seal on his orgasm as well as the bubble that was his brief brush with self-awareness.
After that he’d usually send the once again zombified slave to do the gardening or something. Menial activity, routine and pattern were the best reinforcers for brainwashing.
His master had found Evan to be at his most rebellious when commanded to take on a submissive role during sex. The formerly straight stud was perfectly happy lying back, blissed-out and getting his cock sucked or ferociously fucking his owner’s ass like the alpha he had been. But the moment he was commanded to do anything even mildly gay he would resist and begin to wake up.
The first time his master had managed to work his cock into Evan’s ass while – he thought – keeping the stud nice and sleepy and docile he’d come the closest he’d ever had to breaking free of his brainwashing.
Evan had had to spend a week straight in a deprivation chamber after that, kept chemically sedated, a mind-numbing hypnotic loop constantly being played into the headphones in his ears to rebuild the architecture of the slave programming that had been installed in his subconscious.
‘Again. Repeat it again.’ His master patiently pressed in bed next to him as Evan zoned out, hands behind his head and relaxed after – again – almost waking up.
‘I am a slave.’ He said robotically, still stiff cock tenting the sheets, ‘I obey.’
‘Good. Now. Let’s try this again.’ His master whispered, pulling back the sheets to reveal Evan’s naked body. Getting into position between his slave’s muscular legs, he had them raised with a prompt, revealing Evan’s freshly-lubed hole.
‘Again.’ He said, taking hold of Evan’s cock and stroking to keep him calmed as he lined up the head of his own at the – thankfully – relaxing ring of muscle.
‘I am a slave. I obey.’
The Muscle Cock Drone has been fully conditioned; it’s identity has been obliterated; it desires only to maintain it’s hot muscular body and to work it’s cock for the Bottom Master. It knows that it’s an attractive muscle cock drone existing only to machine fuck the Bottom Master’s Boy Pussy. It remembers nothing, only that it should work-out; masturbate; and fuck boy pussy… that is all it knows; and now … because it has no real memories… it thinks that is all it has ever known; and it loves that. It loves it’s life; it’s purpose; to be a sexual object for it’s Bottom Master’s pleasure.
It didn’t take much for me to condition my step-dad; every morning I found him naked in bed asleep just as I suggested he be when I hypnotized him every evening. As soon as I start fondling and sucking him the conditioning is activated and he’s ready to plow my boy pussy just I ordered him too. He’s so happy and eager too; I suspect that even without hypnotism he might be enjoying this deep down. Who knew my step-dad was such a perv?
teaching obedience
It’s such a simple gesture, but this always sends this boy straight into subspace
Do you know what that taste is boy?
‘mhfm’
Do you want where that came from?
‘mmmmhhmmm’
Show me.
Hypnosis 