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A Pain in the Neck
By Albatross
Adam winced in pain as he entered the
massage clinic. His neck was paying for the dive he made in last week's
racquetball game. At 26, he still had a great body, but it was slowing down a
bit on the court. He considered massage just for women and fags, but he had to
get some relief. Hell, he might even get a happy ending from the masseuse if he
played his cards right. "Yeah, I have a 3:00 appointment with
Debbie," Adam said. "Yes, Mr. Thompson," the receptionist said.
"Unfortunately, Debbie called in this morning and won't be able to make it
in today. But we have you scheduled now with Glen. He's our very best."
"Listen, I don't want some faggot-assed massage boy touching my body. Get
me another girl." As he slammed his fist on the counter, Adam could feel
his neck spasm. "I'm sorry, Mr. Thompson. We're all booked up. If you'd
like to schedule something for... "Forget it. Just show me where this Glen
guy is," said Adam. The receptionist led Adam into a small room with a
massage table. New Age music flowed softly and the smell of lavender washed
over Adam. A tall, strongly built young man silently entered the room.
"Hi, I'm Glen. I'll be working with you today. Just undress to the level
you're comfortable with and slip under this towel and I'll be back in a few
minutes." "I'm not getting naked if that's what you're into,
guy," said Adam. Just work on my neck here to get the pain to go
away." "No problem. Just lie down here and we can get you taken care
of." Adam tensed when Glen first touched him, but the warmth of his hands
instantly brought relief to his neck. And the crashing waves on the CD with
soft music playing under had him daydreaming far away. "Just let the waves
rush over your body," said Glen. I can feel you drifting down. Deeper and
deeper asleep. Feel all your stress floating away on a red balloon. Up higher
and higher. Can you see the balloon, Adam?" "Mmmmm" Glen picked
up a few words like obedience and control as his mind wandered again over the
waves. So peaceful. So nice to give up all worries. All control. "Very
Good, Adam. Now you can wake up feeling refreshed and revitalized." Adam
opened his eyes and stretched on the table shifting his neck back and forth.
"OK now, Adam, slip off your shorts and we can get down to business."
"No, that's fine. I just wanted the neck worked on," said Adam. But
Adam was slipping off his boxers even as he was speaking. A strange look was on
his face. "Now kneel before me, boy," said Glen. "Listen, you
faggot. I don't know what...shit....what are you doing to me? You think you can
control me somehow?" A frightened Adam looked up from his kneeling
position. "I think you are my puppet now, you homophobic redneck. Dance
for me. Dance like a marionette on a string." Adam stood and awkwardly
began to dance naked for his new master. "The dancing makes you very aroused.
Feel a string puling on your cock. It's harder now than its ever been
before." You are more aroused than ever before. Just looking into my face.
But you can't touch your own cock. Never again. That feeling of overwhelming
urgency will not go away without my permission. But if you want to hump that
support column over there to release yourself, go ahead." Show me how a
dog like you satisfies itself." Adam fought as hard as he could, but the
compulsion was overwhelming. He eyed the column like a super model, then rubbed
up and down it in a hot sexual frenzy until releasing with a loud moan.
"What are you doing to me?" Adam said. "Just breaking you down
so we can remold you. Sounds like you've got something against gays so lets
make you a cocksucker." "No, please. What do you want? I have money.
Just leave me alone." "Crawl over here and unzip my pants with your
teeth," Glen said. Adam reluctantly complied, then took Glen's cock in his
mouth." "Hey, I didn't even have to say Simon says for that. You may
be more of a natural cock sucker than I thought. Now pleasure me as you would
want to be pleasured by your girlfriend." Adam's tongue flew over Glen's
penis. Working it back and forth in his mouth and delicately licking the head.
He began to gag, but Glen pulled his head further forward. "Now, drink
every drop." Adam complied and his face fell down in defeat. "Hard to
believe that's your first time," Glen said. "But we'll get in some
practice for you. I want you to go to a gay bar every Tuesday night and sit at
the bar. If anyone suggests any sexual act with you, you will be unable to
refuse. And I want you to show some enthusiasm no matter how you feel inside.
And a little flirting won't hurt. Let's see you wink. That will be
perfect." "Please don't. I have a girlfriend. I can never explain
this to her," said Adam. "Well, I'm not too sure she'll want to stick
around after I've finished my changes. From now on, your penis will go flaccid
when touching any woman. So you won't be all that popular in bed. But you will
notice that your cock springs to life when you shower at the gym. And since you
can't touch your own cock anymore, any masturbation will have to be with the
help of a male friend. And believe me the urges will build up so strongly that
you will have to find someone." "You can't. I never did anything to
you," said Adam. "I'll bet you've made life miserable for your share
of faggots. And that includes me. So for now on you will be a defender of fags.
If you ever here anyone call anyone a fag, I wan't you to stand up proudly and
say, 'I'm a cocksucker. Wanna make something out of it?'" Feel free to
defend yourself all you want; although, you may want to make more trips to the
gym. Of course, you may never speak of this to anyone." Adam walked from
the room and into his new life.
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