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Who's The Master?
by The Slaver
WHO'S THE MASTER?.BY THE SLAVER.
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My name is not important, but those that know me call me MASTER, and obey my every command. I'm a skilled and powerful hypnotist. I provide for the right price, hypnotised straight men, as gay sex-toys, or mindless cum-makers. Men who through hypnosis, drugs and milking just produce cum 24/7. I also provide amusing training of ex-lovers, people who wants their male partners back, but the ex male lovers don't want to go back to their old male lovers.
Dwight walked down the side street on his way home, the side street was cooled and dark, not the place to really by safe. But Dwight didn't care, he had had one hell of a night, his ex-lover had come back to town. Dwight knows that his ex-partner would make his life hell. Dwight had left his ex, who was called Jason because he was too controlling, and made Jason suck his cock and would enter Jason's ass with his unlubed fist, never once did Jason use his dick to enter Dwight in their six month relationship. Dwight had just meet with Jason, and told him that it was over, and that he had a new lover called Fred, and that he did not want to see Jason again. Dwight thought that was the end of the matter. But he was wrong.
The black van stopped at the top end of the side street and four men dressed in thight black rubber got out. The four men followed Dwight down the side street, moving fast the four men were soon behind Dwight One of the men pulled something from one of his pockets.
Suddenly a Chloroform socked rag was shoved over Dwight's mouth. Dwight couldn't put up much of a fight, Dwight felt himself getting light-headed, he struggles to remain conscious. Finally Dwight falls senseless to the ground. His limp form is hoisted onto one of his attacker's shoulders, and carried to the waiting black van. The van then drives away. After the van has gone, out of the shadows steps a tall man, dressed in a jacket and tie. A handsome Latino from Brazil. This was Jason, Dwight's ex. He laughed as he watched the van drive away.
I stepped out of the doorway, and walked over behind Jason. He turned round and looked at me.
"Look into my eyes!" I muttered softly. Jason shivered, but he returned my gaze. "Look into my eyes!" I repeated softly, Jason almost at once seemed dazed and stood like a stature. "You are mine now, come with me." I whispered. I lead Jason through the doorway I had been hiding in, into an old warehouse.
I smiled and lead me into a small disused office, it was empty but for two old chairs, and an old desk against the far wall. I sat in one of the chair, and looked at Jason.
"You are totally under my power and you will do as I say." I said.
"Yes I am totally under your power, and will do as you tell me." He replied robotically.
"From now on you are a boy-toy, a sex toy to be just used and tossed away. Do you understand."
"Yes I understand." He replied.
"You wanted me too hypnotises your ex, well it seems that one of you one-night stands wanted you hypnotised, and placed in their power. And as they paid me before you contacted me, you will be going to him retrained, and willing to do what ever he wants of you." I told Jason. "Don't worry about your ex, you paid me to hypnotise him. I will do that, but you will not be around to enjoy him."
I signalled Jason to sit in the other chair, he dropped down into the chair like a rag doll, his eyes closed. I walked over to were Jason sat. And began to fondle the boy-toy. My hands began to explore his muscular Latino body, he quickly remover his own jacket. I slipped my hands into his shirt, and circled his firm nipples, with my other hand I fondled his collarbone. I could see that his crouch was getting hard, and stains of pre-cum could be seen on his pants. I continued to explore his well toned, muscular torso.
"Ah....Ah..Ahh." Jason moaned, he was close to cumming now. "You feel so hot and horny..." I told him. Jason just moaned so more, he wasn't far off from shooting his load. I slid my hand inside his pants and shorts, and touched his smooth, hairless butt. "Ah..hot and horny." Jason moaned quietly.
"Jason, in a moment I will have to leave you, but before I do, I'm going to let you cum." I told him, Jason just moaned. "But it will not be just one orgasm you will have, you will keep cuming till you have shot all you have. You see were you are going you will not be aloud to cum, so your balls must be empty." Jason tried to protest, but all he could manage was more low moans. "In a moment, I'm going to stick one of my fingers into your ass, when I do you will cum like never before." I ordered.
I stuck a finger half way into Jason's ass-hole; he went as stiff as a board and his cock exploded. Cum shot all over his chest, and run down his legs. Wet marks appeared on his shirt and pant, many spread and joined together. His body shock, low groans escaped from his mouth. I pulled my finger out of his ass, but still he kept cuming. By now his close were suck to his body by sweat and cum. "When you have finished cuming, you will lay on the floor, and go into a deep relaxed sleep, and wait for me to return." I told Jason. All he could do was nod, as his cock pumped out more cum. I left the office.
Dwight woke to find that he was in darkness and could not move he felt very cold and could hear the faint noise of traffic. He tried to look around, but found he could not move his head.
Suddenly there was a bright light, after the glare had dead down Dwight could see he was in a smallish room with stone walls, one door and no windows.
Now Dwight could see why he could not move, he was tied to a large wooden rack that stood in the middle of the stone room. His head was bound to a thick wooden crossbeam. He then noticed that someone was standing in the doorway. The figure in the doorway entered the room. Dwight gasped. It was a tall man with a broad physique. Short red hair stuck up from his head in tufts. His dark black eyes were like black stones in the snow. He regarded Dwight with a shadowy smile, Dwight imagined that it was his customary expression, one that was set in stone. When he spoke, he had a voice to match his appearance, deep and gruff with singularly unpleasant undertones.
"Welcome, my new slave. Welcome to your new life." I said, walking over to Dwight and kissing him on the check.
"Fuck off, you fucking basted." Shouted Dwight, trying to move his head away.
"Tut tut, that's no way to talk to MASTER." I said. I snapped my fingers. Into the room walked one of the men that had kidnapped Dwight. He was carrying a ball-gag; he thrust the ball-gag into Dwight's mouth and fastened it in place at the back of his head.
"I'm going to take over your mind. You will become a cum-slave. " I said. A look of horror crossed Dwight's face, as he heard what I said.
I snapped my fingers again. A second rubber guy came into the room; he was carrying a large IV on a stand.
"You see, I was asked to make you love your old lover Jason, again. But when I met him tonight, I just had to have him for myself. Well for tonight at least." I said. Dwight still had a look of horror on his face. "But he is destined for a new life, you see a former love of his want him back, but as the bottom who loves having a fist up his ass-hole, and sucking dick. Which is what Jason wanted for you."
Dwight let out more muffled cries, I just smiled and stretched his face. I clicked my finger again, a third rubber guy entered the room. He was carrying a large black object. I took the IV from the second rubber guy, I then turned towards Dwight, who was trying to get free from the cross he was tied to, but he couldn't. I reached forward and grabbed hold of Dwight's balls, and pulled them away from his body. Dwight let out a muffled scream, I took no notice. I then pushed the IV needle into the skin behind Dwight's balls, then I let go of his balls. Then I slipped the black object onto Dwight's dick.
The black object, was called a "COCK SOCK", it slid onto a cock. What made it special was that it was lined with tiny fibbers that vibrated the sensitive skin of a dick, and had a tiny pump built into it.
The sock held Dwight's cock and balls tightly with no trouble, the vibrating of the sock forced Dwight into an erect state, but he could not have a orgasm. He tried to shake the thing off his dick, but he was bound to tightly to the ST. Andrew's cross. Also he could feel a burning sensation in his balls as the drug from the IV entered his ball sack.
Dwight's dick was firm now, the sock fitted his cock and balls like a glove, making Dwight stay hard. But the thing was starting to feel unpleasant, it felt like a 100 ants crawling all over his boner, plus he wanted to cum. Master stepped back and looked at Dwight. Dwight's balls felt like they were on fire, and his dick was getting harder.
"There that should do. An hour of the sock will no doubt be enough to prepare you for you new life as a "CUM SLAVE." I purred, "After which you will by train to obey me, and take a fist into your ass, and love it. Well Jason did pay me to train you to want that, it would be a waste not to, I have taken his money." One of the rubber men put a pair of head-phones onto Dwight's head. The three men and I left the room. Once the door was closed the light dimmed till there was only a very low amount of light. On the wall oppressive Dwight a counter lit up, and a voice started in the head-phones. "You are a cum slave, all you do is made cum, and get entered. That is your sole purpose in life, nothing else matters." Over, and over this was repeated. Dwight's balls felt like they were on fire, and all the time the clock counted down.
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I re-entered the office, one of the rubber men was with me. Jason lay on the floor, he was cover in dry cum and sweat, he was in a deep sleep. "Wake up." I commanded. Like a robot Jason opened his eyes, and looked dazed at me.
"You are still mine, and totally under my power, you will do as I say." I whispered.
"Strip for master, boy." I said. I watched as he stood up, and began to strip off his closes. His closes made a ripping noise as he pulled them off. I saw his elegant body, his completely hairless body from the neck down and his powerful weapon, an elegant uncut 8-inch cock. My mouth watered at the sight of his cock, but there was no time to suck it, there was work to do. By now Jason was completely naked, dry cum could still be seen on some of his skin. I decided to start with the small change first.
"Jason, you look after your body don't you?" I asked. He nodded his head. "Good, now, I have a new diet for you." I told him, while I spoke to him, I explored his smooth shaven body with my hands, so did the rubber man. Jason moaned and nodded his head. "From now on you will only eat "HOT & SPICIE PIZZA, FRIES, SODA, POTATOE CHIPS AND SALAD." You now love eating these foods." Jason tried to fight this suggestion, but he could not fight it for long. I repeated this into the dazed boy's ear over, and over again.
"Love...pizza....fries...soda..." Jason started to moan, the rubber guy stopped rubbing Jason's body, and left the office. Now it was time to move onto the big changes. " Now, you must suck master's lollipop, and get the cream from inside." I said, as I dropped my pants and shorts, my freed cock became rock hard.
"Yes sir." He said, he dropped to his knees, and began to service my rock hard cock. I heeled his head, and started too hump his sweet, hot, young mouth. "That's a good boy, you just keep sucking that lollipop.....oh, yess." I panted as I felt my balls tighten. "Gooodd...booyyy..ahhhhh.." I cried as I finally shot my cum into Jason's mouth, and pulled the boy off my spent cock. He feel to the floor. I told him to stand up, and bend over the chair. He did as he was told. "You will from now on love having a fist in your virgin pussy ass." I told him, as I walked over to his ass that was raised up in the air.
I thrust two of my fingers up Jason's ass-hole and started working them in deeper. Jason moaned out loud, he tried pushing his ass back onto the invading fingers. I then pushed in a third finger causing even louder moans from Jason, this was quickly followed be the fourth finger. I forced the four fingers in and out of Jason's ass-hole. He moaned even louder. I suddenly tucked my thumb underneath my finger and forced my whole fist into Jason's ass-hole, he screamed out loud as he felt his ass stretched wild open as my fist penetrated him. His butt-hole snapped shut around my wrist, so that my wrist becomes firmly lodged in his butt-hole. I started to thrust my hand deeper into Jason's butt. With each thrust I manage to slide more of my arm into Jason's gaping butt. I'm amazed at how much of my arm his virgin, never before entered ass-hole can take. All ready my arm is in past my elbow, but he is still moaning. I pull my arm out a little bit, then twist it around a little, shock waves of pleasure pass though his body, and his brain turns to mush. I pull my hand out of his butt, Jason falls off the chair onto the ground, whimpering. I walk over to him, and make him lick my dirty arm and hand clean. Just as he is finishing, the rubber man returns, carrying an order of the food Jason had been ordered to eat. The food was placed on the ground near Jason, who fell on the food, and started to stuff it into his mouth. I left Jason with the rubber man, once he had eaten his food the rubber man would get Jason cleaned up, and ready too leave.
As the minutes ticked by Dwight's need to cum got greater, and greater. He could feel the base of his dick, and his ball sacs start to titan. The burning of the drug entering his balls. His dick has now quite painful. He screamed to be aloud to cum, and the IV to be taken out, but the gag strapped in his mouth muffled his cries. Dwight found himself being drawn to the voice in the head-phones.
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The clock slowly counted down the time left. Dwight was now sweating, his head was spinning and his dick was in great pain with the need to cum and the drugs he was being given. All Dwight wanted to do was cum.
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The physical pain was unbearable; tears run down his checks. He had lost feeling in his dick, his balls had started to get larger and harder. But still he could not cum, the sock keep him just on the brink on cuming.
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Dwight tried not to pass out, he must fight what is happening to him. His balls had turned a dark pink colour, and were still getting bigger and harder.
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Not long now, he could just hold out, he must last.
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The door opened and I walked into the cell, also two of the rubber men entered the room. Dwight didn't notice the three of us enter, the pain in his dick was too great. His balls were now the size of large grapefruits, and his hard cock had got longer. I reached forward and removed the IV from Dwight's dick. Dwight let out a muffled cry. Dwight's eyes fell onto my eyes, he tried to look away, but his eyes were locked onto mine.
"Look into my eyes." I muttered. "Look into my eyes, you are mine now. You will be made into a willing sex slave." Dwight's expression starts to soften. His face becomes passive, blissful even, his eyes glaze over.
Everything just fades away, Dwight feels so content, so peaceful. It's getting so much harder to remember anything now.... His memory was slipping away, it's so easy to obey and trust. Finally Dwight's mind is totally empty. There is nothing but the sound of my voice. Dwight never really had a chance. He is now totally submissive, almost child like, with a blissful smile on his face. He is now nothing but a willing sex slave.
Just serve and obey, it was obvious now ... he had to just serve and obey. That was all he had to do, serve and obey.
I click my fingers, the two-rubber men release Dwight from the ST. Andrew's cross, and removed the dildo gag from his mouth. "On your knees and please me slave." I order. Without a word, Dwight opened my pants to let my semi-hard 8" cock fall out, he then kneels in front of me and begins to give me a blowjob. A short time later I ejaculate spurt after spurt of cum straight down Dwight's throat. As he gulps down my cum the last of his free will left him. I pulled my dick out of Dwight's mouth.
"Stand slave." I said. Dwight stood up; I took Dwight's arm and led him out of the cell. The rubber men followed behind.
Some time later Dwight was laying on his front, tied to a fuck bench. Dwight was sucking on one of the rubber men's dicks. Suddenly the rubber guy let out a cry as he shot his load down Dwight's throat. He then put his dick away and left the room. I entered the room, I was naked and my uncut dick was rock hard. I walked over and stood between Dwight's legs. I spit on my dick, and into Dwight's hole. I then plunged my hard wet dick into Dwight's wet ass. "AAAAhhhh ffuuuccc...." Cried Dwight. "Just relax and take it like a man." I replied, as I speeded up my thrusts. Suddenly Dwight was lost in the ecstasy of what was happening to him, the sexual sensations took his breath away. He could feel his dick, which was through a hole in the bench hardening. He could feel the COCK SOCK that was still on his dick, he could feel that the sock had speeded up, he was very near to shooting his spunk. I let out a loud scream, I ached my back, thrust my dick in deeper and spewed shot after shot of cum into Dwight's ass. All Dwight could do now was whimper. Then an orgasm hit Dwight, and he to shot a great load of spunk into the COCK SOCK on his dick. The pump on the SOCK started up and sucked the spunk away. But Dwight did not stop having orgasms on and on he went, shooting an endless river of cum. The drug that was now in his ball sacs would keep his sperm making going at 550% faster than normal, all Dwight could do now was make, and shot cum nothing else mattered to him now. In six months time he would be a total wreck, but I would just get another cum slave.
I looked down at Dwight as he continuously cum into the device on his large throbbing cock. It was time to finish the training. Just like with Jason, I thrust two of my fingers into Dwight's butt, using the cum in his butt as lube I started to work them in deeper. Dwight moaned, then let out a whimper as more cum shot from his cock. Dwight pushed his butt back onto the invading fingers. I then pushed in a third finger, Dwight groaned as the three fingers entered him, and he shot more cum. The three fingers were quickly followed be a fourth finger, Dwight whimpered even louder. I tucked my thumb underneath my fingers and slammed my whole hand into Dwight's butt. Jason cried out as he felt his butt-hole stretched wide open, as my fist penetrated him. Dwight's butt-hole snapped shut around my wrist, so my wrist become firmly lodged in his butt, Dwight just whimpered, cum shot from his large hard cock. With each thrust I managed to slide more and more of my arm into Dwight's gaping butt, then with a popping sound, I pulled my fist and arm out of Dwight.
Dwight just laid on the fuck bench, and whimpered. I sighed to one of the rubber men, he walked over to where Dwight lay, and he suck his erect cock into Dwight's stretched butt. This time Dwight let out a moan of pleasure, and shot out an even larger load of cum. The rubber man pounded his dick into Dwight's butt; Dwight tried to push himself onto the dick in his butt. Soon the rubber guy was panting as he neared the point of cuming, suddenly the rubber guy let out a loud cry, ached his back, and blow his load into Dwight's butt.
After the rubber guy had pulled his dick out of Dwight, and put it away, he and another rubber guy pushed the bench that Dwight was tied to out the room and into another one. This room was filled with about twenty other men, all of whom where tied too a bench, A COCK SOCK on their dicks. All the men were constantly shooting cum, which I would sell to a local sperm bank. The two men placed Dwight on the end of a row, and left him to his new life as a cum maker.
I entered the office, and looked at Jason. His naked bodies had been cleaned of cum, and sweat. He stood naked next to the old desk. It was no good, I had to have that ass of his just once. "On the desk." I ordered. Jason did as he was ordered, he lay on his back on the desk.
I spread his legs, and after rubbing spit on my cock, I plunged my large member into Jason's once virgin butt. Then I pulled Jason's legs over my shoulders, and continued to push more, and more of my member Jason. I wasn't slow or gentle about it, I just rammed it straight in. Jason's eyes widened and his body stiffened, but before he could cry out, the rubber guy shoved his rock hard member into Jason's open mouth. Jason's body went limp.
Allow his butt had, had my fist up it, it was still quite tight. The rubber guy and myself fucked Jason's face and butt for the next fifteen minutes. Then suddenly both of ours dicks erupted, thick ropes of cum flew straight into Jason's butt and mouth. We both pulled our cocks out of him.
After I had finished with his ass, and the rubber had finished with his mouth. Jason was take to another room. Where he was told to put on the rubber suit that was on the table. Twenty minutes later Jason came out of the room in the rubber suit, he could feel the large built-in fist shaped butt-plug going in and out of his ass as he walked. His dark hair had been shaved off, over the top of his rubber suit he wore a bright orange and green uniform, which his master said he had to wear. I watched as Jason walked out of the office and the building to his new life. Jason was now in the control of master.
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A few days later I got a call from a large group of clientele that they wanted me to go to London, England. They wanted me to give them control of a famous, football star, playing in England. This was not my usual line of work, but the money they were willing to pay was well over my usual fee. So I found myself on a plane to London.
I entered the hotel, and looked around. The hotel was small, and quite, but not so off the beaten track, that the sort of people that I wish to met wouldn't stay here. As I got to the desk, I saw a tall dark haired young man, dressed in a jacket, dark trousers, and a shirt and tie.
"How can I help you?" He asked.
"I'd like a room, and some information about the hotel staff, and guests." I replied, smiling. I began to focus my gaze on him.
"I'm afraid I cannot provide that information, unless you are staff, or the police. But we do have a room, if you wish to stay?" He said. I looked quickly around the lobby, it was empty. "Look into my eyes!" I muttered in a low voice. The desk Clark shivered, and tried to brake away from my gaze. But his eyes returned to my gaze. "Look into my eyes, and you are feeling sleepy." I said to the desk Clark, so softly now that only he could hear me. The desk Clark now seemed dazed and stood like a stature. "Good, you are now mine, we will go to your office and continue our talk there." I said. Robbotically the desk Clark said. "Please step into the office, and we can discuss the matter!" He led me into an office behind the desk. I smiled as he led me into the office.
The office was small, and bare, but for a small, old wooden desk, three chairs, and a fire exit in the far wall. It was late, so there was little chance of us being disturbed. The Clark went to drop into one of the chairs. "No!" I said. "Walk towards me, and stand before me!" He walked over to me, and stood still. I walked slowly round the Clark. "What's your name, boy?" I asked. "Jim, Sir" He replied. I stopped in front of Jim, and once again gazed into his eyes. "You are now totally under my control, you will do whatever I tell you to do. You are totally mine, and you will obey." I said. "...Totally yours.... Must obey..." Came the sleepy reply.
I quickly removed his jacket, and slide my hand inside his shirt, and the T-shirt beneath. "You are going to feel hot, sexy and aroused. But you can not cum without my promotion!" I told him. I began touching his body, and I lent foreword and began licking his ear. My hands explored Jim's slim but muscular body; I circled and fondled his firm nipples. Jim began to moan like a baby. I stopped licking his ear, and with my other hand feel the young man's crouch, which was getting hard. I decided to torture Jim more, and deny him his power to cum for a while longer. It would all help to completely take control of him. I pulled my hand out of his shirt, and T-shirt. "You are feeling so hot, sexy and horny." I told Jim. "Now, drop your trouser and pants. And hold up your shirt!"
"Yes master." Jim said sleepily. In a few seconds his trouser and pants were around his feet, and he had pulled his shirt up above his waist. This young guy's member was indeed well hung, and it was getting harder all the time. His balls were also well hung. I whispered exotic thoughts into the dazed Jim's ear. Then I touched his smooth, hardening member with one of my hands, with the other hand I fondled Jim's large balls. I run my hand up and down his member, it was soon fully erect, but still I worked on his member. Jim began to sweat and shake, as his body experienced the exotic shock waves of pleasure that my hands caused as they passed up, and down his member. Jim was now moaning to be let to cum.
"You will cum, when you hear me say 'GOOD BOY'. I started to shake Jim's hard member, even harder. Finally I said "GOOD BOY!" After a few more shakes of his member Jim's member released a great rush of his seed all over the office carpet, but I kept on pulling on his member. Pulling out every last drop of his seed, before I could move onto his next stage of programming, his ball sacs had to be nearly, or completely empty. On and on, I pulled, till finally all he was shooting was dust, the groans he was now making got louder, and louder. I let got of Jim's member; it fell limply down between his long, hairy, sexy legs. "Good, I'm truly delighted with my sex toy." I said. "But, there is one more thing you must do, for me."
"Yes master, anything master!" Jim answered sleepily, swaying slightly. "I have released your seed, now you must serve my member. On your knees, and suck my member." I commanded Jim. While I had been talking to Jim, I had dropped my Trousers and pants, and got my member erect, and hard. Without a word, Jim dropped to his knees; he took my member into his mouth, and began to service me. Fuck, his mouth was tight, and warm. While Jim serviced my member, I pushed deeper into Jim's mouth, and messed up his hair. Finally I cum into his sweet, warm, tight mouth. I tried to pull out, but Jim was still sucking hard on my member. It seemed that, as I had wanked him dry, althea he was still under my power, he was going to suck me dry. With a great effort, I pulled out of Jim's mouth. I pushed him down onto the floor, and made him lick up his own cum from the carpet. While he was licking the carpet clean, I walked over to my travel bag, which I had left by the office door, I took out of it a metal device and a tube of supper glue, and walked back to Jim who had just finished licking cum from the carpet.
I reached foreword, and grabbed his ball sacs, and pulled them away from his body. Then I slid an open metal ring behind his ball sacs, and snapped it shut. Having first put a small amount of glue into the lock. Next, I slid Jim's limp member through another ring of metal, which had four bars sticking out of it. These bars went too the top, and bottom of both of Jim's ball sacs, so Jim's balls were between the two rings. The bars too, were glued into small graves in the first ring. Finally, I slid Jim's limp member into a metal tube, which was then glued into a grave in the second ring. The tube was bent downward, and tight fitting, Jim wouldn't be able to get erect, or hard, and would have to sit to pee. I stepped back from Jim, and looked at him. Fuck, this boy was a gay's wet dream, I stop myself from throwing Jim over the desk, and fucking his ass bare back. No, Jim's tight, firm, cherry cute, ass would have to wait.
"Jim, get properly dress again.... After that you will remember none of what's happened tonight, you will not notice the C.B Device on your member. You will now have to sit to pee." Jim stood looking blankly straight ahead, taking in everything he was told. "When, however you hear me, and only me say 'BOY TOY JIM' you will be back under my control, and become my slave again. Do you understand?"
Jim blinked twice, and then answered. "Yes master, I understand."
"Good, send the files I asked for to my room. Which is..." It just dawned on me, that Jim still hadn't given me a room. "Which room did you say I was in?" I asked Jim. He swayed slightly again, on his feet, before replying. "Room 1313" As soon as Jim was dress properly again, I released him from my control.
"Thank you very much Jim, I trust I'll get the information in the morning"! I said. Jim come out of his trance, and spoke. "Yes sir, it'll be ready by...eh...who are you?" I just smiled, and left the hot young boy confused as to why he was going to produce the information for me, and why he had a very sore mouth, and a strange taste in his mouth. As the confused Jim watched me leave, without knowing it, he was fondling the metal device on his member, through his trousers. I picked up my room key from behind the counter, and went up to my room. For some reason the room numbers in the hotel started at 1001, so my room was on the third floor.
Next morning, I was woke at 7.30 A.M. by a knock on the door. Still half-asleep, and wearing just a pair of briefs, I opened the door. Standing there was Jim; he had brought the information I'd asked for. I took the file from him, and sent him away. I had further uses for that hottie, latter. While I eat breakfast in my room, I read the report from Jim.
Jim, it seemed was the night manager, and he worked from 9.00 P.M till 7.00 A.M, five days a week. There was a day manager, but that was no good, it was a woman. She worked from 9.00 A.M till 7.00 P.M. The odd two hours between the day and night shifts the desk was unmanned. But some of the other male staff did look hopeful. Also, the target I had come here to take control of would be staying at this hotel, in ten days time.
After finishing breakfast, I spent the morning in a meeting with the people who had engaged my services, for a very large fee. I returned to the hotel, just before lunch. As I opened my room door, a strong bad smell hit me in the face. "What the fuck?" I choked, as I entered the room. "Sorry about this." Come an Australian voice from the bathroom. "But the drains on this floor were blocked, but yours is the last one. A couple more seconds, and the blockage will clear its self." The bathroom door opened, and standing there was a tall, bronzed, blond flat-toped Australian. The T-shirt and jeans he wore, were tight across his well trimmed, muscular body. 'Fuck, this one is even hotter than Jim.' I thought, as I entered my room, and closed the door. "You're not with the hotel?" I asked.
"No. I'm a local plumber, called in to help out." He replied. "Like I said, sorry about the smell." I gazed at the plumber. "I don't really mind the smell at all. In fact, it's making me horny as hell." I stated. By now the guy was looking through his bag. "I've got an air freshener here....what did you say!" He asked as he turned to look at me, his eyes met mine, I got you, I said to myself. "Look into my eyes, and breath in deeply. You don't want to cover that lovely smell with that crap, do you." I said. The plumber looked at the can of air freshener kind of strangely and then said. "You know, you're right, I hate this freshener clap." And he dropped it back into his bag. I notice that the smell was starting to go. Still gazing into the guy's eyes, I walked over to the toilet, dropped my trousers and pants, and then sat on the pan. It wasn't long however, before a strong stink of shit started to fill the bathroom. "Now, just breathe in deeply, and look into my eyes." The plumber did as he was told.
"You know, that disgusting smell of my shit is so fucking arousing, it makes you wanna pull out your member and jerk off." I told the plumber. "And boy what's your name?" The plumber stated dumbly. "Gus.... Disgusting smell.... Wanna jerk off." Gus was nearly ready, just a few more minutes. Gus could feel his member swelling in his tight jeans; the stink of shit was really turning him on. Gus's member swelled even more. I looked into Gus's eyes. "Gus, when I snap my fingers, you will obey my commands, but you will think everything is perfectly ordinary. However, if you hear me, and only me say 'BOY TOY GUS' you will go back into a deep trance. Do you understand?" I said. Gus nodded his head, still breathing in the stink. -SNAP- Gus blinked a couple of times, and then looked at me waiting for his orders. I stood up from the pan; my member was starting to get hard.
"You know Gus, I'd really appreciate it, if you could help me. You see there's no paper here, and my arse is covered in shit, nasty and disgusting." I told Gus, as I stood up from the toilet, and turned round so my back was towards Gus. "Gus, you are to stick your head up my smelly arse, and lick the shit out of it. In fact, you're going to find my fucking arsehole irresistible. So, come over here, drop you trousers and pants, knee by my arse, and get started." I bent forwards slightly. "...Lick arsehole...clean butt..." Gus drawled as he walked over towards me, dropped his trousers and pants and knelt behind my arse. Gus lent forward, just as he started to stick out his tongue; I let out a great fart, straight into Gus's face. "Suck that in, and start licking. " I ordered. Obediently Gus stuck his nose into my arse, and breathed in deeply, then he stuck out his tongue and began to lick my arse.
"...Fuck...that's it.... tongue fuck my arse...fuck you're good..." I gasped as Gus got to work on my arse. Deeper and deeper went his tongue. "Fuck." I cried, as his tongue hit that magic spot deep in my arsehole, and I cum big time, I felt dizzy and Very light headed. But before I could say anything, I felt something warm, and wet splash up the back of my legs. Gus had last control, and shot his load all over me. I turned round and faced Gus. "That tongue fuck was one of the best I've ever had, and you've cleaned me out as well." I told Gus. "But, you have been a bad person. You have cum all over me. So now, to make amends you will lick my member clean, then suck me to orgasm" Without saying a word, the kneeling Gus stuck out his tongue, and started licking my member, and balls. After a short time, Gus stopped licking and opened his mouth, he swallowed the whole length of my now erect member in one go, In no time at all, he had me shooting cum into his hot, tight young mouth. Now I was really giddy and light-headed.
Suddenly Gus was standing really close to me , he seem to be swinging a medallion, with two large yellow gems in its middle, in front of my eyes.
I woke up in my hotel room bed, my head was cloudy, and musty, I just couldn't think straight. I was still wearing my clothes, but not my shoes. My mouth and throat were as sore as hell, and what was that strange tasted in my mouth. I turned and looked at the clock, and got a shock, I'd been a sleep for over twelve hours. Outside the room's window, I could hear the late night London traffic. I tried again to think straight but my mind seemed to be getting cloudier, I just could not remember. I pulled the bedclothes off of myself, and swung onto the side of the bed, I put my feet on the ground, and stood up. My head spun even more, I put my hand out against the wall to stop myself from falling over, and the taste in my mouth was making me feel sick. I staggered to the toilet and throw up. I washed my face in the sink, I'd just wiped my face dry, when I heard someone speaking from the bathroom doorway behind me. "How dose the Hypnotise like a taste of his own medicine?" I turn slowly round; standing in the doorway was Gus. He was now wearing only a pair of white cotton briefs, which barely covered his rapidly hardening member, the top of which was all ready above the waistband of the white briefs. And a large medallion lay on the firm muscles of his chest. "BOY TOY GUS." I stammered. Gus just smiled at me.
"I'm afraid your control over me never was. You see when I was in the Special Services, in the Australian Armed Forces; I had to take a course on brainwashing, and mind-control, and how to counter them. Well, I turned that information around, and I use it to get any guy I want. It also made it easy for me to take part control of you." As Gus was speaking to me, he walked closer to me, and removed the medallion from around his neck. "You see, Jim the night manager is my boyfriend, willingly, and with out hypnosis. So you can guess that I was none to pleased, when I came by the other night, for a quick blowjob, and screw. And what did I see, you messing about with 'MY' boyfriend. Even worse you've put some sort of metal device on his member. So I made the stink in your room, and just waited of you to return."
I was hearing all that Gus was saying, but I just couldn't understand what it all meant, a darkness was slowly creeping into my musty brain. "But you gave me a blowjob, and tongue fuck. You must have been under my power. You must be 'BOY TOY GUS'" I said in an quiet voice, my head felt like it would burst. Gus smiled at me, but there was no warmth in the smile. "Yes, I did. But that was just so I could get you off guard." Gus replied. Gus was now standing before me, he had the medallion in his hand, he held it in front of my dazed face, and started to swing it from side to side. The yellow gems flickered in the light.
"Gaze deeper into the gems. You must look deeper." Gus ordered. "Deeper, deeper, you are fall into a pit of pleasure. Just look deeper." I tried to look away, but couldn't, the flickering gems seem to be pulling me in. A voice, but fading fast, yelled in my head, to get away from here, and not look at the medallion. But I couldn't move I just stood there as the flickering gems engulfed my mind. "You're almost there." Gus laughed. "Almost...yes almost.... Oh, yes you're there." I just stood there, helplessly, as Gus took control of me.
"You will call me Master, and from now on your name will be #13, do you understand?" Gus asked. "Yes." I said. "That's yes sir, or master, #13. You understand. I think that you need to be punished." Barked Gus, I just stood there, without saying a word, trying to fight Gus's strengthening control over me. Gus walked over to the toilet; he pulled down his briefs. "Time your punishment started, 13." Said Gus, and he sat down on the pan. Soon the stink of shit filled the air, Gus stood up, turned round so his arse was towards me, and he bent forwards slightly, just like I had done. "Oh ok, 13 tongue fuck my arsehole, lick it clean, do just a gooder job on my arse, as I did no your." I was suddenly mesmerised by Gus's nasty, disgusting, shithole. I walked slowly over to Gus, and knelt by his arse. Obediently I thrust my tongue into Gus's butt, and began licking. Gus started thrusting his butt in, and out of my face. While I licked Gus's arse, the memory of how good, and what Gus did to my arse came flooding back, all I wanted to do was copy what Gus had done. Gus farted a few times in my face as I worked my tongue in his arse.
"Fuck, your doing something right...OH SHIT YES...Oooo...yeah..." Gus groaned out the words, as I continued to lick deeper. "....stop...fuck...stop..." Groaned Gus, I stopped licking, and pulled my tongue out of his arse. Gus turned round, and looked down at me. Then his hand came up, and he hit me hard across the face, the force of the blow knocked me to the floor. But the blow didn't loosen Gus's control over me I lay on the floor looking up at him. "Next time, it will be even more painful, if you don't do as your told. Understand." Gus snapped. "Yes, sir." I replied, not looking at Gus. "Good, #13.You are leaning. You're to go back into the bedroom and strip, after that you're to stand at attention, with your hands behind your head, and your legs spread apart." I was powerless to resist Gus's orders. To my amazement, I got up off the floor, went into the bedroom, stripped, clasped my hands behind my head, spread my legs wide open and waited for Gus.
From the bathroom doorway, Gus watched me I could feel his eyes on the back of my head. As I stood in the middle of the room, I could hear him talking on a mobile. Part or me tried to remember if Gus had a phone when he was in the bathroom. My mind was completely fucked, I was loosing control fast, I wanted to move, to punch Gus face in, but I could do never. Gus walked into the room, and stood in front of me. I just stood there, and stared at him. My eyes filled with tears, and they rolled down my checks.
"Now, for the rest of tonight your going to have your ball sacs milked dry, just as you did to poor Jim, but I'm not going to wank you dry, oh no. I'm going to fuck your virgin, untouched arse, while Jim jerks you off." Gus said, he hadn't ever finished talking, and the door opened and in walked Jim, he too was wearing just a pair of briefs, and in his hand, he was holding the metal C.D device in his hand. ""#13, you told me, after our little fling in the bathroom this morning, that you've never had anything up your arse. When after tonight your arse will be well used, but through more intense hypnosis you will lean how sensitive your hole can be, and how to prolong, and enjoy the pain your arse will suffer." All the time he was speaking to me, Gus had pulled off his briefs, his member was now fully erect, and he had walked behind me. Jim was now standing in front of me.
I looked at Jim in silent protest, it was no good. I could feel Gus pressing his erect member against my virgin hole, I felt it's head run up, and down my butt crack. I wanted to protest, but my mind, and body wouldn't. "Relax and open your hole #13, so we can get started." Ordered Gus. Against my rapidly fading will, I felt my muscles, and arse relax, my hole open, Gus pushed into me in one mighty thrust. I managed a low gasp, Gus started a steady, thrusting fuck. My head started to spin, my member started to harden I gasped again. Jim took hold of my hard member in one of his hands, and started jerking me off. Under this two-way assault, I didn't stand a chance, I could feel that I was near to cumming.
A part of me wanted to rebel, but that part of me got fainter, and fainter, soon all I cared about was Gus's member ramming up my hole, and Jim jerking my member. Intense pleasure fired throughout my body, the next thing I know, I'm shooting what felt like gallons of my men juice all over the floor. "Good boy, #13. Said Gus. "I've got some of my studs going in a moment, fresh member to screw you with, to help empty those sacs of your, after which you will have the device on your member, and I'll make sure it can't be removed. But Jim will continue to jerk you off. " I was now just a play thing to master now, I'd just be used like a piece of crap, then what? I felt another member push against my fuck-hole, and Jim grab my member.
Well, all that happened some time ago. After daily hypnotic control, hypnotic suggestion, and fucking, my old life is long forgotten. But before I finally fell, I told master all about my set up back home. So master shipped all my Milking stock to his home. They're now in his basement, working for him now.
As master said, after my sacs were drained, dry, the device was placed on my member. And as far as I know, it wasn't come off since. I wish I could fill every detail of my life with master, but I can't, I just don't remember, his mind control over me is too strong, and totally complete. But, I'm permanently content to sever him to the end of my days.
THE END:
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* Who's The Master?
11:36 on 2009-05-30 by steven
I love all of The Slaver stories. Wish he was here to take control of me.
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* Who's The Master?
09:10 on 2009-06-20
Need to run spell check and grammar check as there is some blatent grammar and spelling errors that can make it somewhat difficult to read!
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* Who's The Master?
00:00 on 2009-07-05 by alphatop
Fkn brilliant mate...my cock and I thank you.
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