It was a promotional shoot for some charity he nolonger remembered, but that had been a lie. The reason for being here had been a lie. The good work he was meant to do, again, was a lie.
The only thing that wasn’t a lie was the camera, it was very much real, but first it had done something to him.
He had been standing, posing for the stills that would publicize how noble he was, but the camera only made a strange whirling noise.
Then it had shot a green lighted spiral that took precious seconds to penetrate his mind. The green electrical, floating spiral touching, pushing into his forehead, and forever changing his mind and will.
He fell, and knelt on his knees as the energy took him, turning him into a controlled Super Slave.
The vertigo was overpowering, the thoughts alone took him completely down.
I must obey
I must obey my Master
Finally, the vertigo stopped, and our Super Slave knew exactly what to do as the camera was rolling.
The slave pulled off his spandex shirt, and stood still letting Master examine him. He stood still with his arms out, saying how good it felt to be a slave. How good it felt to obey YesSleep.
It wasn’t long before his cock made a hole in his costume, exposing himself to the camera.
He wanted to cum for Master, Master must possess his cum.
And our slave stood there, ready to cum, our heroes final step that would make him a Super Slave forever. Another mindless drone getting his cock sucked, and knowing when he cummed, he would obey.
This is how it looks and feels when the hypnosis finally takes hold, and in one small part of your mind, you know you are about to change. there will be no going back to what you were, a part of yourself is about to be lost, taken away.
That is why he is holding his hands to his head, besides how good it feels to have your mind shift and submit, but if he just holds his hands there nothing will happen.
But that’s not true, the real reason his hands are there is because he wants to touch what is making his head feel so good. Whatever is inside his head is slowly taking his free will and his ability to control himself.
It feels nice to touch the sides of his head, and embrace the change.
When being hypnotized, like this young man, there’s a special moment you wait for, if you are lucky, it happens right away when the tist looks and talks to you.
Called the leeching and draining/
And it is most intense in the eyes, ears, and mouth. That is where the magic happens. Where your freewill, and thoughts leak out of your head, and no amount of holding and blocking will stop it.
Because he, like you, is caught in the tist’s eyes, and it feels so good the moment you say Yes Sir.
The door clicked behind him, Jason was about to turn back cause he knew it hadn’t locked, but something touched his forehead.
Jason blinked, rubbing his forehead. Was someone throwing a ball around, it felt like something bounced off his head, but there was no pain, no annoyance, only curiosity.
Holding his hand to his forehead, he looked around, but there was noone playing. He must have imagined it, phantom pains as it was only his mind that told him something had happened.
Then he felt it again, a sharp jab to the forehead, but it was no physical object, his hands fell as he hung loosely from the air. His knees buckling, standing on tip toe as the sharp thrust to his forehead hit again, and again.
But noone was around, and if any neighbor dared to look out there window, they would have only seen a cute boy, shuddering suggestively in the street, his head tilted back, frozen in place as his body tingled.
A cool sweat broke out as Jason hung in the air, his mind engulfed by whatever hit him.
A car slowly u-turned in the street, parking on his side of the road, and two men got out. One holding a small remote, he pointed it at Jason, and hit him with the signal again.
Jason tightened his shoulders and back as he cum’d, in his shorts, his jeans, and then relaxed, his heading falling down, sleeping, going deeper.
The men walked to him, but Jason never looked up. He was completely enraptured, and subdued.
The men held the remote down to his eyes, and his the trigger. Jason looked up, mindlessly following the light from the device. Shoulders back, standing up straight, his eyes on the light, but completely devoid of life and expression.
I am a mindless slave, ready for further processing.
The men listened to him repeat that phrase over and over, so tempted to touch themselves as they listened to Jason’s now mindless, robotish voice, but they brushed those feelings aside, and pocketed the device, leading Jason back into the house so he could be brainwashed.
Victims dont all fall under control at the same rate, so when taking two subjects at the same time make use of the one who falls under your control first, to ensure the other victim cannot get away till he is also enslaved.
Kevin rushed inside desperate for a shower and change. He dropped his bag in the living room, and dashed into the hallway, almost colliding into his roommate.
Easy man, you could have killed me, his roomie laughed, I think you might be rushing around too much.
Kevin wasn’t interested in jocular small talk, and redoubled his efforts to make it past. This time, his roommate put his hands up, hitting Kevin in the shoulders, and pushing him back.
Kevin knew what this meant, having played out this ritual before. Stepping back, feigning disgust, he charged at his roommate, spearing him just enough to knock him off his feet, but not hard enough where he couldn’t control their fall to the floor. Both locked horns, smirks on their faces as they wrestled.
Kevin tried to get the upper hand, get his arms around his mates head, but his mate was one step ahead. He tried using the strength in his legs to give him leverage, but he pulled them apart, and easily flipped Kevin away. Kevin dove again, and was easily deflected by a side step, and a hard press to his back.
The sweat slipped into Kevin’s eyes, blinding him, but he was already missing alot. His mates face for one, with each move the levity and teasing faded, replaced with expressionless features to match the mechanical maneuvers being effortlessly deployed to bring Kevin down.
Blank faced, he countered every move Kevin tried to get past, thinking it was just a game, but it was more than that, and just the beginning. The roommate threw his weight, and pushed Kevin down with one final thrust, and straddled his backside. The mate’s mind clicked, and he knew he had obeyed. A quick jerk, and he was receiving new orders, finish his task, and he would be rewarded. He pulled the visor from a side shelf, and forced it onto Kevin’s head, his cock hardening over Kevin’s ass. His reward was coming, but Kevin had to relax first.
One second, Kevin was trying his hardest to get past his mate then there was a face full of carpet then darkness. He could tell his legs were being held down, but with his arm, he was able to pull at the visor on his head. Kevin heard a slight buzzing as it tightened around his head, no amount of force would remove it. He gripped the two handles on the side, and pulled again.
There was a series of piercing flashes, his mate felt the seizure go through him. Kevin shook, then was still, and the mate continued to watch.
Inside the device…..
The lights stopped, and Kevin blinked, finding only a little red dot which appeared far away. A voice spoke into his ear piece.
Kevin, continue to look at the red dot, the harder you focus, the closer it gets, look and focus. Keep your hands on the device, pull it down harder, like a Good Boy who wants to be brainwashed, pull it down so you can submit. Give us your approval.
Horrified by these words, Kevin still pulled the helmet down, hard. There was buzzing in his ears, and he can feel his body tingle with numbness, but he obeyed, and continued to focus.
Kevin, it’s important to always be horny, to always want to cum. Master wants his slaves to spend their seed thinking of him. Clothed or naked, you must always cum for Master. Master likes the way you are dressed now so slave may get hard.
Kevin had been listening, comforted by the voice as the red light got closer. Kevin had been thrusting his crotch, but now was getting hard, leaking precum into his briefs and soccer shorts. It felt right, it felt good, and he found himself saying,
Good Boy, your hands can let go now.
Kevin let his hands fall to his lap, and felt the wetness there. He gasped, opened his eyes a little wider, and stroked.
The red light was no longer far away, but was spiraling closer, filling his vision. He wanted to look away, blink, if only to shake the thick cloudiness in his head, but his focus was trapped, his stroking to hard, and his wet shorts, so good.
Outside the helmet, his roommate stood in the hallway, hard, dripping drops of precum onto Kevin’s socked legs, and waited for orders.
The voice came from the earpiece in his ear.
Rub your cock on Kevin’s legs, and wait for permission to cum.
Yes, Master! The friend knelt down on all fours, and grinded his dripping cock on Kevin’s soccer socks.
Inside the helmet, Kevin was close to cumming. His eyes and mind burned by the light, wiping away any thoughts, but the need to obey and cum. Kevin weakly repeated what the voice was telling him.
I will cum where Master tells me I will cum where Master tells me
The lights in the device pierced his brainwashed mind, and Kevin cried out as he came in his tented shorts. The wet stain filling the front of his receding crotch.
His roommate knelt up as the voice commanded, and followed as he was told to see to his programmed friend. He removed the device, and kissed Kevin’s dazed lips.
Kevin’s eyes fluttered closed, I must obey, escaped his lips. His roommate led the new slave to the bathroom mirror. Kevin felt the phone in his hand, and something being stuck in his ear.
Open your legs slave, you may pull your dick out for Master now.
I hear and obey.
Kevin continued to film himself for Master, stroking, and when his roommate cum’d on his one foot, Kevin cam on the other, and after that, Kevin put his cock back in his shorts, put his leg down, and stroked inside his shorts.
My roommate, Tyler is acting really wierd in the last few months. He has a new friend and they keep closing into his bedroom for hours. Then no information. As far as I know Tyler was not gay, but I don’t know what else could they be doing.
One day, I had to stay at home, because I got some business to to at the bank, and they are not too quick, so I took a day off. I was laying on the couch, when they arrived. They could not see me, and they didn’t know that I’m there. All I heard was the sound of kissing. I guess I know Tylers dark secret.
"Let’s go to your room, slave. Your Master is really horny, and you have to work on it."
What the hell?? Slave? I didn’t know Tyler was into these little games. They rushed into the bedroom, and started undress. They felt themselves in safe, so they didn’t close the door, like they did all the time. I sneaked to have a peek on them, I wanted to see it with my eyes, else I couldn’t believe it. Ty had more girlfriend, than socks… As I looked in, I saw Tyler taking off his guys shirt and start to kiss allover his body. When he slipped down to his jeans an unbuttoned it, I was so surprised that I made some noise.
They both looked at the door. I tried to keep quiet, so they might think it was just the old floor cracking. But they stopped, and the guy just kept looking. Tyler too. There was something funny with their eyes. Ty had blue eyes originally, but now it was green, and his look was empty. And that guy… His eyes started to glow, in a mystical green light…
"Come in." - The guy said. "I know you are there, I want to talk with you."
I couldn’t do else, I had to open the door fully and walk in. Like he wouldn’t care, Ty started to kiss his guys underwear.
"Do you see your roommate? How happy he is, isn’t he? He wanted to share this happiness with you, and this is why we are here, and this is why this door was left open."
I was shocked. But since he was talking to me, and I don’t wanted to look on Ty as he worked on the guys bulge, I looked straight into the strangers eyes.
"That’s it, just stare into them… Stare, and listen to my voice. It is so easy to do both. My eyes fill your body with the feeling of relaxation, and my voice fills your mind with calmness. You are relaxed. Your mind will be soon ready to shape. Like I did with your roommate. Look at him, how happy is. You want to be as happy as he is, don’t you? All you have to do is to follow my instructions."
Tyler looked at me, and smiled, while my eye was fixed at two points, the strangers eyes, and on him. My throat ran dry I had to lick my lips, and swallow a big.
"I see you enjoy what you see. Now Ty, grab my cock and start to suck it. Guy in the door, keep watching your roommate. Watch him, and he gives me what I want, and whatch him how happy this makes him. See his face going up and down on my cock. Thats it. Up, and down… You start to get lost. You already became aroused by what you see. It gives you pleasure. Not because of your roommate, because it is happening to me. From now you will only be happy, only feel satisfied, if I am happy and satisfied. You will do everything to give me pleasure. Why don’t you come to your roommate, and finish the work together, as brothers. Good boy, just come, and surrender. What was your name again boy?"
"It is slave, Master. I don’t need name anymore"
"Dude, he went deeper as I thought… I think he will be my new favourite…"
Tim and Alex bought the newest pheromone drops together. It is said that if it mixes with your scent it can enslave anyone who sniffs it. The effectiveness depends on the strength of your own smell, so it is the most effective after a long workout.
They decided to have some fun, so they went to the gym. In the locker room, they both put the drops on their underwears.
"Lets have a competition. Now we will both have 1 hours to workout, and sweat as much as we can. Then we will find a person, who is worth to enslave, and start to mess with his head. At the same time he can only be slave of one, so the stronger will win." Said Alex.
"Very good idea, it is good to bring some competition to the workout, but hey, why don’t we have a bet as well? Whoever wins this, the other has to sniff his pants. That means, the winner will have two slaves."
Alex knew that Tim has a crush on him, and he would do anything to get into his pants. To say the truth, Alex was also attracted to Tim, but he annoyed him so much. He wanted to give Tim a lesson. They both agreed. And while working out, they saw the perfect subject. He was wearing res shorts and a blue t-shirt. His hair was blondish, and his frame bread made both Tim and Alex hard. They couldn’t wait him to enter the locker room, and leave the gym.
When this happened, both Tim and Alex followed him. The guy sat on the bench when they aproached him. They started to have a conversation in front of him, and since he was sitting his head was in the same line as Alex and Tims crotch. The guy started to feel their scents, the drops started to work on him, so he started to bow closer to the two guys crotch.
"You want some more boy? Come closer and surrender."
They boy went closer but the two smells seemed to be equal he took huge breaths but his mind couldn’t decided which pheromone grew stronger, which one will enslave him. As they went on and on, it seemed that from minute to minute the guy got closer to Tims crotch. Alex is about to loose.
That was the moment when Alex got bored, so he pulled down his gym shorts, and set the trapped pheromone cloud free from his pants. The guy almost reached Tims dick when the cloud reached his head, and he turned to Alex. Alex started to smile on Tim. He won.
"You know what to do Tim, join to that guy, and sniff my crotch, surrender to me."
Tim didn’t like the idea, Alex seemed to be cheating, but the bet is bet, and they didn’t agree that they are not allowed to undress. He obeyed. After the first sniff he experienced the power of pheromones, he sniffed and stroked Alexed bulge together with the stranger.
"Listen closely guys" -said Alex "From now you both belong to me. You both will obey me whatever I tell you with or without the pheromones. You just simply love to submit to me, to do what I tell you. Now stranger, what is your name?"
"Its Rob." - moaned while he was sniffing Alex’s pocket.
"Good Rob. Now Tim. You will obey to Rob without questions. You will be his slave, and you will do everything to make him happy. But don’t worry, he will do anything to make me happy, so you will also serve me, but this will be the best for you. Now leave my crotch for your master, and go sniff Robs undies. Do you feel that, he might using the same pheromones as we did."
Of course, Rob didn’t even know about that there is anything like this exisiting, but from now on Alex can make Tim believe whatever he wants.
"That’s it Tim. Sniff it and surrender him. Sniff and kiss and… Yes Rob, this is true for you to, but you have to do it with me. Where was I? Yes… Sniff and kiss and lick it. Both of you feel the growing submission in you, don’t you?
Rob, from now on, you will own a slave. There is something I need you to do: be as cruel with your slave as you can be. Beat him, humiliate him. If you want to fart, than make him sniff it. If you want to piss then piss on him, or make him drink it. If you want to have your cock sucked you will deepthroat him. Tim, you will enjoy all of these.
And finally, Rob, you two will visit me once a week to report me. Report with photos, and you will also demonstate how you humiliated Tim at that week in front of me. Now both, start to suck and let the fun begin”
This stupefied little sex monkey has no idea what the fuck is going on.
Oh, I like this. Dancing around. Having a good time. No clue about anything except the words being fed to him and pure fun and ecstasy that exists in simply obeying. Trigger him enough times, and I bet he’d never want to be anything else ever again.