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Unlock with PatreonFlashback Friday: Hypnotic Balls
A version of this story was originally released only to Patrons and an improved version is now free for all!
Quinn knew exactly the effect his giant balls had on people, especially when combined with his sultry voice, and he had been looking forward to getting Daxton alone. Daxton had been wanting to hook up, but he wasn’t aware of just how powerful Quinn’s big balls would be.
Given Daxton’s crush, it didn’t take much to play on those feelings and on the twink’s growing lust. Soon Daxton had stripped most of his clothes away, stripping away any lingering resistance as he did.
Soon he was growing more and more submissive as he stroked to Quinn’s giant balls, every stroke making him feel more ready to worship the man in front of him.
Quinn continued to take Daxton down into a very submissive state, having the lad focus on how Superior a man with such large balls must be, and how it meant he deserved to be worshiped.
At Quinn’s instruction, Daxton inserted a toy that helped him feel even more submissive as he stared at the giant balls being squeezed in Quinn’s hands. He had never wanted anything more than to please those balls, his desire to make the owner of those balls so very happy intensifying with every stroke.
The suggestions were working perfectly, so Quinn decided to lay back and enjoy himself a bit. He enjoyed watching the young lad so eager to show off for him.
At his new Master’s command, Daxton inserted an even large toy up his ass and began to more deeply pleasure himself with the dildo. Every thrust made him feel more obedient as his new Sir reminded him that obedience is pleasure, and pleasure is obedience.
And then Master Quinn reminded him of all the pleasure to come. “That’s it, boy. Get nice and lose for Master.”
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The Eager Support Jock
Flashback Friday: The Gym Bunny Himbo
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“Hey Coach, can you help make me more of a gym bunny? Like, really just obsessed with working out my body?”
You know, usually a gym bunny is someone that is doing it more for looks than health or fitness. Is that the kind of attitude you want?
“Well, I guess it’s a bit shallow, but yeah. I want a bunch of hotties swiping right on me. Maybe you can help me become more outgoing to actually go meet them too?”
So making you focused on your physique and hooking up? Like a himbo.
“A himbo, Coach? That would work with being a gym bunny?”
Yes, jock. Given rabbits are known for making a lot of babies, it makes sense to combine the two. And it’s the perfect week for it too.
“Are you sure about the ears and tail, Coach? I feel a bit silly.”
Don’t worry, jock. They’re just a bit of a temporary aid to really help you begin feeling like that total gym bunny. Why don’t you go ahead and relax for Me, and focus on how horny the thought of becoming even more obsessed with muscle is starting to make you?
And as you relax for Me, it becomes so easy to simply go along with My suggestions, just as it will become so easy for you to go with the flow when you’re out and about looking for some tail. A bunny like you loves a good tail. And sometimes you love finding others that are looking for tail – because you just go with the flow. There’s no need to really even think about it. In fact, the more you try to think, the more you find that those ears are just pushing your thoughts back down.
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Hunter Becomes the Prey
Flashback Friday: The Tie
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That’s it boy. Just stare at my red tie. The more you focus on the tie, the harder it becomes for you to focus on anything else. The more you concentrate on that tie, the more it fills up your mind. No more room for other thoughts. So hard to think. The tie takes control. Must obey the tie.
And yet, where does that tie lead? Go ahead, boy, and follow the tie down. Down to my bulge. Such a big bulge. The tie wants you to suck my dick. You want to obey the tie. You want to suck me. Go ahead, boy, and zip down my pants. Get a taste of that cock. From now on, you are going to crave its cum.
Good boy. That first taste felt so good, and I know that you already crave more.
But first, I want you to focus on my tie again. Focus on my tie even as I strip down. The more you focus on my tie, the more you need to slip off your own tie. Removing your tie removes your inhibitions. Just let go of your tie, and let go to me. Submit to my tie, and strip down even further.
It’s becoming harder and harder for you to resist. You simply must obey the tie.
Derek Makes His Move
Flashback Friday: We’re Not Getting a New Dog
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Things had been a bit tense lately between Joey and Kane lately, and it was partially because Kane always acted like he was top dog. Just the way he would put his hand on Joey’s shoulder often made Joey feel as if he was being talked down to, instead of having a discussion among partners. One of the biggest sources of contention had been Joey’s desire to get a pet, but Kane was against the added responsibility because he was always stressed out from his responsibility at work as it was – that job and stress being another source of their conflicts.
Joey decided he had enough, and started to think about what he could do to change the dynamic. He couldn’t help but remember the puppy dog eyes Kane used to give him when they first started hooking up, and about how much he missed seeing that sweet playful side in his partner.
It was a crazy thought, but he started to search ways to bring out someone’s inner dog when he stumbled upon some special recordings. Meanwhile, he started stashing a secret supply of items that he would bring out after a special romantic dinner surprise.
It was after one of their latest spats that Kane left for a walk, and Joey decided tonight was the night to plan his special dinner. Things didn’t go exactly as planned though when Kane came home earlier than expected and saw a dog dish.
“What’s this? I told you we are NOT getting a dog.”
“That’s where you’re wrong,” Joey said. For weeks, he had been playing some subliminals with music to make Kane more receptive to being programmed, and now it was time to actually be programmed with new suggestions. As Joey placed play on the special tracks, Kane instantly started relaxing.
Before long, he was entranced and taking off his clothes. And as he stripped away each item, he stripped away more of the inhibitions in his mind. The subliminals had left him open and vulnerable, and the messaging began to have an immediate effect as human thoughts started drifting out of Kane’s mind. He couldn’t stop it, but it also was feeling so good for him to just let go as he dropped down to his knees.
For a brief moment, he started to come to, asking, “What are you doing to me?” But Joey said, “Relax. This way we can both be happy. I finally get the pet I’ve wanted and you can just forget all about stress when you’re at home now. You’ll still be you when needed to go make money, but now you can simply let go whenever you’re at home. Just a nice and simple pup with me, and for me.”
Kane began repeating.: “Simple is good. Simple is good. Simple is dog.”
