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Anger Management

By Albatross

Will entered the dimly lit classroom and eyed the other captives. A crudely drawn sign on

the chalkboard indicated he had found the anger management workshop. Apparently, a lot

of young men had chosen the judge’s option over spending a night in jail. A slightly built

man with a boyish face stood at the podium.

"Let’s get started. My name is Jake and I’LL be conducting the workshop today. I know

most of you will need a completed certificate to show the court so I hope I’LL have your full

cooperation today."

Will rolled his eyes. He had planned to sneak out after signing the attendance roll, but now

he braced himself for a wasted afternoon.

"Why don’t we go around the room and introduce ourselves and find out what brought

you here today. We’ll start with you, sir," said Jake.

Will’s late arrival made him the first in line. "Well, I umm. This fag on the subway

bumped up against me so I had to teach him some manners, if you know what I mean," said

Will.

"Way to go," said a tall blonde man in the back of the room.

Jake nodded and moved on to the next man who told of how his girlfriend needed to be hit

every once in a while to keep in line. Some of the others grunted in agreement and all had

similar stories of losing their tempers while blaming those around them.

Jake closed the window blinds to darken the room as Steve, the blonde in the back, told of

fag bashing some boys holding hands outside his local bar. Jake used a laser pointer to

project a small red dot onto a chart on the wall.

"Anger is really a cover emotion. It’s a mask for something deeper. Like hurt, or fear, or

rejection," said Jake.

Will looked around disgusted to see if anyone else was buying into this psychobabble.

Jake continued, "We have to strip down to our core issues to face the anger. So here’s an

exercise. I want everyone to follow the red dot on the wall with their eyes. Feel yourself in

a perfectly peaceful spot. A green meadow with a flowing blue stream nearby. Smell the

flowers. Hear the ripples of water splashing against the shore"

Will zoned out as Jake droned on. Something about controlling emotions. Completely in

control. Giving up power and finding peace.

"And wide wake," said Jake.

Will jerked back to consciousness and looked around guiltily to see if anyone noticed he

had been asleep. Fortunately, it looked like everyone had been dozing off too.

"Great, I think we’ve made a lot of progress today. Let’s show what we’ve learned with a

few examples. I call this WALKING in their shoes. Will, why don’t you stand up?" said

Jake.

Will popped out of his seat as if his body was on auto-pilot.

"Now why don’t we re-create the little scene that brought you here. Picture the subway.

But this time, you’ll be playing the role of the man you attacked. See it clearly. Feel it.

Become it,"said Jake.

Suddenly Will was back on the subway and saw himself standing nearby. The subway

lurched and he fell against the man. The man turned and started punching him in the face.

He could feel every blow. He could feel the sting of pain in his nose. He could taste the

blood in his mouth. Everyone in the classroom watched as Will doubled over in pain from

the phantom kicks.

"Excellent. Good work, Will. Now you’re back in the classroom," said Jake. The

subway vanished and Will stood in front of the class as it laughed.

"What kind of crap are you trying to pull?"said Will. "I don’t have to put up with you

playing around with me"

"Silence," said Jake. And Will was unable to speak.

"It’s time for a little behavior modification to help you handle your aggression. See, I think

your aggressive tendencies toward homosexuals are really covering up passion for them.

So Let’s get you in touch with your inner fag, shall we?"

Will lifted up his fist to punch Jake.

"Arms limp at your side. You can’t harm me in any way. And now you wouldn’t have the

strength to harm me anyway. Feel the strength draining from your body. All your weight

training is wasted. Now, you’ll need help carrying your groceries, or opening a jar of

peanut butter. You think sissies are weak, so you are weak," said Jake.

Jake’s arms fell to his side and he could feel his strength draining away.

"You may speak now if you wish, but I think you will find your voice to be higher and

lilting. You want the other gays to know you speak their language," said Jake.

"You’re insane," said Jake shocked at the delicacy of his own voice.

"Hmm, We’ll need a partner for the rest of this," said Jake. "Steve, you’ll do." The

blonde in the back of the room ran for the door.

"Freeze", said Jake.

Steve froze like a statue.

"Just for that, I want you to crawl to the front of the room on your hands and knees. I

think we’ve found Will a boyfriend," said Jake.

"Please, I’LL give you anything you want. Just don’t make me into a fag. I’VE got a

girlfriend," said Steve as he crawled to join Will at the front of the room.

"Let’s start with a little romance," said Jake. He turned on some music. Why don’t the

two of you slow dance?"

As their bodies betrayed them, Will and Steve began to grab onto each other and sway.

"Nice, now Let’s see a little kiss."

Repulsed, they gave each other a quick peck on the cheek.

"But we want to see a slow, deep, wet, tongue kiss. Kiss each other like you haven’t seen

your girlfriend in months."

Will and Steve complied.

"You’ll find this the most arousing kiss you’ve ever head. Feel your manhood swell. Now

embrace each other. You can’t control you hands. Go ahead. Rip off each others clothes as

fast as possible," said Jake.

And the clothes were ripped to shreds as they stood before each other engorged and

sweating from passion.

"Now, for a little competition. I want you each to suck off the other at the same time. The

first to bring his partner to a happy ending gets the ultimate prize. He gets to be the

dominant partner in your relationship. So if you want to wear the pants, you’d better get

going, said Jake.

Will and Steve reluctantly went to work. The possibility of spending life subservient to the

other was worse than the cocksucking they dreaded. Will rolled his tongue over Steve’s slit

and nibbled at the tip of his cock. A technique that had always worked when his girlfriend

tried it on him. Steve made a surprise attack and took Will’s balls into his mouth. Both

held out on the brink, but a piston-like maneuver pushed Will over the edge and he spent his

load into Steve’s mouth securing a lifetime of subservience to his partner.

"We’ve got a winner, said Jake." And now the little lady, should fill her role quite nicely.

Will, you will be unable to refuse any order given to you by Steve. You will be disgusted

and humiliated to perform any sex act with him, but you will be unable to refuse. I want

you to start dressing in frilly little outfits to fulfill your new roll. Short shorts. Lycra.

Spandex. You can be creative as long as it embarrasses you to the fullest. You will find that

only Steve’s touch will bring you to arousal. Other than that, you will be completely

impotent."

"No. Anything, but that. What can I do?" said Will

"But Steve isn’t getting off so easy either. Steve, I want you to make love to your new wife,

Will, every day. And now, anytime you get angry, I want you to channel that anger into an

uncontrolled passion for Will. You can only diffuse the anger through an act of

lovemaking. It will still feel wrong that you’re making love to a man, but your body will

carry out on its own. And you will still be able to be aroused by attractive women, but you

will only be able to act out those arousals with Will. Of course, you won’t be shy about

introducing your new wife to your buddies at work, Jake said."

Steve raised his hand in anger to Jake, then uncontrollably grabbed Will and ran his fingers

through the hair on his chest, biting his nipples, and pushing him to his knees to service

him. Will had no choice, but to comply.

"And now class, I want the rest of you to forget what you’ve seen here today, remembering

only that its better to take time to cool off when you get angry. You will no longer be able

to ever hurt another person when angry. And you will notice now that you will feel a strong

physical attraction to the person who makes you angriest. And that passion will build more

strongly inside you until you have to act on it, Jake said.

The class filed out oblivious to the naked couple embracing as Jake signed their attendance

cards.

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