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A Good Boy for Your Superior

03/15/2024 jockmesmerizer Leave a comment

Imagine being that lucky submissive into hypnosis whose interests align with the interests of a hypnotic Master or Coach. You don’t even really care what he looks like or how experienced or not he is with other areas, so long as he can get into that mind of yours. You are eager to find out, so you did what you could to prove your photos were indeed yours, and you are so grateful your potential Superior finds you attractive.

You long to be molded by hypnosis, and He has sent you special recordings that do just that. You have downloaded the training recordings onto your phone and get comfortable in bed before pressing place. Soon you are drifting deeper and deeper into a nice peaceful trance. The words of your new potential Dominant begin to sink into your subconscious.

His words describe all the ways you to be such a good boy for Him. A lot of it aligns with what you already want, such as being encouraged to build muscle for Him. Some of it you are not as sure about, but the more you listen to the recording, the more it begins to feel right for you. You end up listening again and again because it feels so good whenever you hear him call you a good boy.

The more you begin to feel like you are His good boy, the more aroused that thought makes you. His recordings allow for some individuality yet also encourage the pleasure of obedience. You begin to feel like this Superior could keep you in chastity if He so desired, but he hasn’t asked that of you yet. Instead, you find yourself beginning to stroke more and more this voice and to the idea of belong to Him.

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Flashback Friday: The Annoying Officemate

09/02/2022 jockmesmerizer Leave a comment

This story was previously published at the $5 level and is now available to all as part of Flashback Fridays, the First Friday of each month. Happy Labor’s Day weekend for those celebrating and hopefully getting a break from your co-workers!

Merrick was getting annoyed with his officemate, Koda. He didn’t really know why, but everything about Koda just seemed to annoy him.

Finally having had enough, Merrick formulated a plan and it would start with getting Koda to check out some new music. Knowing the types of songs the lad listened to helped with the selection – but the songs were overlaid with subliminal programming provided by Flynn, an audio engineer that Merrick had recently met at the local gay bar.

Soon, Merrick was smiling as his officemate dozed in his chair as both began to feel their cocks stir.

Merrick was not quite sure how far the programming went, but he was beginning to get an idea as Koda slipped down his pants and began to blankly stroke himself.

Merrick found his own dick swelling. He could’t help it… he had to slip down his own pants and begin stroking. And as they each continued to stroke themselves, the music continued to play in the background … Merrick having locked the door to ensure their privacy. The programming continued to sink in deeper and deeper. It was amazing how good it felt to relax to the music and not think about anything.

The only thing they could really focus on was the pleasure, for even Merrick found himself becoming so aroused to see the changes in Koda. Though Koda had been a bit of a playboy with the ladies, Merrick felt his officemate was ready to switch teams.

“Good slaves love to suck off their Masters and Alphas. Since you’re new to this, I guess I should show you how it’s done,” Merrick said before getting down on his knees.

And as their clothes continued to shed off, Koda would soon follow suit, going down deep on Merrick. was following suit, going down deep.

After sufficiently blowing each other to the edge, the two sat back down and continued to stroke. Somehow they knew that cumming would cement their status. And man, did they both long to cum. It just felt so good.

Koda shot first, his status as a true slave becoming permanent. Obedience was pleasure, and pleasure was obedience – and it felt so good for Koda to now obey his Master.

And then as Merrick shot his load, something strange happened. He felt like he too was a slave.

No, wait, that’s not right. Only Koda should feel like a slave… something is wrong with this programming…. Yet the music had not stopped, and Merrick found such thought soon disappearing from his mind. Koda would no longer be annoying Merrick at the office, because both would know be the sex slaves of Flynn. The same Flynn that had suggested to Merrick that everything his officemate did would become super annoying to Merrick until he felt driven to take drastic action… Merrick oblivious that he had already fallen under the stranger’s influence that night at the bar, to the point that he would help his Master ensnare new slaves.

The young jocks put in their notice and went to their new home, each waiting on opposite ends of the sofa ready for Master.

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Virtual Escape

07/12/2020 jockmesmerizer Leave a comment

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The Contractor

11/08/2019 jockmesmerizer Leave a comment

Jax was a local contractor who was building quite the reputation – and not a good one. It seemed he was always scheming for how he could prolong projects and add unexpected “costs” to the budget – all so he could pocket more for doing less. Knowing that gossip isn’t always right, I gave Jax the benefit of the doubt and hired him for a job – but I also kept close tabs on him. Hidden cameras around the place proved the rumors were sadly true.

Since I worked from home, I began playing music more loudly. It helps Me focus on work while you guys are making all that racket. He sneered in response. “Whatever you want, boss.” He probably figured it was time to grab his earbuds, but then he found that the music was actually kind of catchy. Before he knew it, it was time to clock out.

Within a few weeks – when the project should have been done, but having received excuse after excuse along the way – it felt like the subliminals were finally beginning to sink into his subconscious as I noticed his eyes struggling to stay open on one of the hidden cams. I entered the room.

It’s getting hard, isn’t it, Jax? Go ahead and feel it. It’s so right to just enjoy it as you go ahead and remove your shirt now and feel up those hard nipples too.

That’s it Jax. You’ve been thinking for so long about how to make an extra buck but sometimes it just feels so much better to not think at all. And with every tweak of that nipple, you find yourself just letting go more and more. Letting go of that need to always be thinking. Letting go of all your inhibitions.

The weeks of programming had set the groundwork, but I knew the only way to make sure he wasn’t screwing over others was to ensure that being screwed by Me was all he now craved. His growing desire to please Me would help him to work so much harder on the job.