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Flashback 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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Flashback Friday: Valentine’s Gift
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As Parker read over the special Valentine his husband had given him, he found himself reading a very special trigger word. Usually the take-charge top of their relationship, Parker had agreed to submit both sexually and for kink as part of a Valentine’s Day present. As part of his gift, he had been listening to custom hypnosis – tailored to both his guidelines and to his partner Joel’s specifications, though he had agreed Joel could include some surprises. Reading that trigger was the first surprise as Parker found himself surprised to feel his mind fog over from simply reading a card. Soon Joel had him stripped down and relaxing on the bed, his hands handcuffed behind him.
It was hard to remember what had happened when he was triggered, but it felt good to relax. Even with his hands restrained, Parker felt incredibly comfortable. Joel brought some chocolate-covered strawberries to his lover’s mouth, allowing the scent and taste to further intoxicate him. Though the combination is already an aphrodisiac, Parker found them especially arousing thanks to the programming suggestions of his hypnosis. It didn’t just make him more aroused though, but also made him feel even more submissive. The more Joel fed him the special treat, the more he wanted to be used by Joel.
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Flashback Friday: Luca’s New Slave
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Luca had been one of my natural bodybuilding clients, and had made me proud with his progress. It was time to reward him with a muscle slave. “He is for me?” Luca asked.
And the slave I had dumbed down into mindless obedience, easily complied. “Now, what would you like him to do for you? Start with something easy.”
“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.”
And the slave I had dumbed down into mindless obedience, easily complied. “Now, what would you like him to do for you? Start with something easy.”
“Slave, I want you to flex for me….and the more you flex for me, the better you are going to feel.” The hairy muscle slave complied, a big smile coming across his face as he felt the pleasure of flexing for his Master.
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.
