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“Go ahead, command him to sleep for you.” Thanks to my earlier instruction, Luca knew this slave had been programmed with a trigger point on his righta arm… all he had to do was push down and say “Sleep slave.”
His name no longer mattered, but he had been sent to me by My mole in a local precinct. With prisons overcrowding, low-rent criminals – in this case a petty thief – would be sent my way for reprogramming. Criminals like him often already start on the lower end of the intelligence scale, so it didn’t take much before he was dumbing down with every stroke.
He didn’t know what awaited, but he was tired of struggling to survive and more than willing to give into something new.
Now the past seemed a distant memory, his mind fuzzy if he tried to think about it. It felt better to just let go and obey. No need to think. No need to make decisions. Life was better this way. He continued to flex until Luca gave him a new command.
“Slave, I want you to feel and massage my muscles now. And the more you admire my muscles, the more you will crave sucking off your Master.” Luca has learned well from Me.
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“What it’d say?” Zack asked, to which Gabriel replied, “I think it’s some sort of birthday joke but it said to tell you that ALPHA JOCKS DOMINATE NOW.”
It was immediately obvious something had come over Zack as his eyes glazed over briefly, then suddenly they opened wide as he went right up to his boyfriend, “Fuck I just want to rip these clothes right off of you stud.” Gabriel was actually taken aback as he had never seen his boyfriend be this sexually aggressive.
And yet as Zack knelt down and began to rub his cock while worshiping his body, Gabriel soon realized the trigger was working – and it began to turn him on. “Whatever you say, boss.”