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Flashback Friday: The Holiday Bonus

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Zayne’s boss Quinten had been a bit of a Scrooge since he started working for him a few years ago. There were never any holiday bonuses or office parties, and Zayne often had to work overtime around the holidays.  This year he had a plan to change that, but first he had to get the grinch to  agree to let some music play in the office.

“Fine, you can put on some Christmas music if you keep it soft and instrumental. None of that Mariah Carey crap!” Zayne abided, for any music he could place some subliminals with would do. Slowly but surely, he got his boss to relax his rules. The volume went up, decorations went up, and plans were even made for an Office holiday party.

“Don’t you just love this holiday music, boss?” Zayne asked.

“I wouldn’t say love it, but if it keeps good employees happy, I can try to enjoy it. And I think I have something else you’ll enjoy too.”

With that, Quinten stood up and began to kiss Zayne – not that Zayne was complaining. While he always thought his boss was a bit of an arrogant jerk, he was a hot jerk. But wasn’t he straight? As the two made out, Zayne began to wonder if his hypnosis could have had some unintended consequences.

You value Zayne. You appreciate all he does for you. Zayne deserves a nice big bonus.  Okay, so perhaps that valuing and appreciating Zayne had shown up in unexpected ways, but he still never thought a big bonus might get misinterpreted to mean  Quinten’s dick. How was he to know that an arrogant prick like Quinten would think of his  wide girth as a bonus to any woman he fucked in such a way that he actually made Bonus the nickname for his privates? Nope, Zayne was not aware of any of this and was caught by surprise as Quinten said, “Time for your holiday bonus,” and led him down to his now-unzipped cock. It was a good surprise.


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Executive Action

Deacon looked in the mirror. He was looking good, having been working out much more lately. It was unlike him, as success in business had been his priority, but he had decided it needed to become more of a priority. He wasn’t in bad shape before, but the improvements of hitting the gym more were definitely beginning to show. It made him happy to see the results, and he started to think about how it might be nice to show Noel his progress.

Noel had started work as Deacon’s new assistant about a year ago, and Deacon had become increasingly grateful for his help. Sometimes he had trouble focusing on the details of a deal, an issue he blamed on his pre-workout causing focus issues, and Noel was always there ready to step in with the needed information. He had been a lifesaver, and Deacon had come to really rely on him.

Yet as he stared at his body, he couldn’t shake the thought of showing off his body to his assistant. He became lost in thought, staring in the mirror as the newest workout mix Noel made him continued to pulse in the background. It was that first workout mix that had really started motivating him to workout more, and he had enjoyed each one since. They always pumped him up, while Noel had also made a mix that helped Deacon relax before bed.


As he zoned out, Deacon began fantasizing about being naked in the office as his sexy assistant also came in naked. The executive felt like he could picture Noel’s physique perfectly, even though he could not remember ever seeing him naked. He had never felt drawn to another man sexually before, but he had slowly found himself lusting after his younger associate more and more.

The next thing he knew, Deacon was waking up in his office, actually naked as he stroked his cock in his chair. He started to come back down a bit, confused as to how he got there and wondering where his clothes could have gone. Thankfully it was the weekend with no one seemingly alone, until he heard a familiar voice.
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Himbofied Employee

Warning: The following contains hypnotic & dumbing down language. Best read alone, himbo 😉

So you’re hard at work and feeling a bit frustrated, huh, man? That never ending slot of work. Deadline after deadline, stress on top of stress. Then suddenly a message pops up. You freak – a virus, it must be. But all you see is the word “RELAX” pulsing on that screen, and the more it does, the more you do relax. Surely this is harmless because it feels so good to watch it and relax. You click on it. Your whole screen is taken over. Image after image, word after word, flashing fast before your eyes. All the images are of sexy men, muscled men, horny men – sometimes flexing, sometimes stroking, sometimes doing more with even more sexy men. You don’t catch all the words…. “SIMPLE,” “DEEPER,” “LET GO,” “EMPTY,” “STRIP DOWN.” It feels good to obey them.

“HARD,” “HORNY,” “STROKE,” also flash right on by, and it feels as if each flash is penetrating deeper down inside of you as you are left absorbing more and more of the messages. You don’t have time to be left thinking right about their meaning as you  are left zoning right out more and more to the flashes right on the screen. Those men left naked are left making you so horny as you are left grabbing that cock that is standing right up to attention, left rock hard as it pulses right in your hand
“DUMB DOWN,” “THINK WITH DICK,” “SO SIMPLE.” That brain is left getting foggier as you “FORGET WORK.” “FORGET SCHOOL.” “GET ACTION.”  Left forgetting about your old life and focused more right on being horny as as you are left unable to think. Think… dick? “GIVE IN.” “OBEY.” “COMPLY.” It is so simple to obey, so easy to comply.  You stroke,  having failed to notice that the cam light has come on. Someone is watching you. Seeing how you respond. “SHOW OFF,” “SHOW ME,” “FEEL GOOD,” “STROKE.” It feels good to obey and stroke.
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The Gift in the Box

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Black Friday Delivery

Casey couldn’t believe he was having to work on Black Friday with barely anyone in the office. The day after Thanksgiving? It didn’t make sense to him to get one day off just to come back in, but he was saving his remaining vacation days for extra time off at Christmas. He was one of the few there, though, and with most clients also on break, there wasn’t much he could actually do. Thankfully his company didn’t track computer use that well as he could at least do online shopping. What used to be regulated to Cyber Monday had spread, and there had been many amazing online deals in the morning. Still, he was surprised when one was delivered to his office. He didn’t remember clicking on immediate shipping for anything. Yet, here was a young delivery man bringing up a package right to his office. “Here you are, Sir. Your special delivery.” Casey wasn’t sure why the lad was hanging around. A tip? Normally packages were left with the receptionist and he didn’t have to worry about it, and he wasn’t even sure he had any cash on him today. Before he could check, the lad continued, “Oh, awesome, I see you have continued to enjoy the special videos on the website.”
Casey looked at the screen. What was that spiral? Some sort of spyware or malware from a store he visited? He certainly didn’t remember clicking on it, but glancing at it again was starting to make his mind feel strange and heavy. “Keep staring at the spiral, Sir, and let it relax you. My Boss wants all the clients to watch as much of the spirals as possible, so just let yourself enjoy it, Sir. Go ahead and relax, and I’ll continue delivering what you ordered.”

Soon the young man was down on his knees, unzipping Casey’s cock that had been unconsciously growing bigger as he zoned out to the videos. Even as his eyes closed and his body turned towards that eager mouth delivering the first part of his order, the music from the special spirals continued to play and further plant the seeds of suggestion that had been planted ever since he first stumbled upon the website offering a deal of a lifetime. After some time receiving an excellent blow job, Casey felt compelled to return the favor. With the delivery guy now down to just his drawers, he whipped out the smooth twink’s hung cock and went down it.


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Negotiating a Deal

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Follow Orders

Jerry was a bit worried for his job. His bosses had tied in his performance with how well he was able to train their newest hire, but the information just wasn’t clicking with Leland. Even if Jerry could have thrown Leland under the bus, he didn’t want to… despite being frustrated his protege wasn’t “getting it,” he genuinely liked the guy. Desperate for solutions, he found a program for ‘Following Orders’ online. ‘Maybe that will help,’ he thought. ‘He just needs to stop second-guessing himself and do what I’m telling him, and he’ll be a pro in no time.’  He didn’t really think through any possible other consequences besides improved performance.

And yet, as he began playing the program on his desktop, it was having a definite affect on his associate. Leland was building with a desire to obey, yet it seemed the programming had less to do with work performance and more about pleasing one’s Superior. With his own mentor right there, Leland’s lust built for Jerry, and he was soon making his newfound desires known.

Jerry was surprised but relished in the attention. Surely to be that quickly affected, it must be what the muscle jock had wanted deep down?  And it’s difficult to say if Leland had been crossing on his trainer before – he was more than crushing on him now. Soon he had stripped off their clothes and began worshiping Jerry’s cock.


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