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Life of A Drone:

A subject enters the last phase of the transformation process, tended by a corporate drone. Physical changes have been applied, mental conditioning embedded within its pliant mind; all that remains is to trigger the final stage.

An forced orgasm will crash over its conscious mind and drown whatever meager resistance remains. The intensity of the sensation leaving behind a constant state of arousal which can only be satisfied through obedience.

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He comes here once per month.

He doesn’t know why. He doesn’t even remember all the previous times he did it. Simply once per month he feels like he needs a haircut and recalls having heard about this great place he wants to try. He doesn’t recall who told him about it, all he knows is that someone did and it sounds like a good idea.

The place doesn’t even have a sign, it’s just a small wooden door in a side alley with covered windows. Very discreet, very exclusive, the kind of place you need to know about if you want to find it. And somehow he knows about it.

He rings the bell and enters. The man in charge is only wearing briefs and when he asks, he says it’s because he doesn’t want to get hair in his clothes. and it sounds like a good idea, so he strips down as well. It just feels natural to be there in his underwear.

The thought comes to his mind automatically: He’s the man in charge. This is his place and he’s fully in charge of it. You have to do what the man in charge says.

And then the man in charge sits him in front of a mirror and begins the process. He’s telling him to move his head a bit to the left, a bit to the right, to look in the mirror and see how the haircut is going, and it’s almost like he’s cutting off parts of his mind along with the hair.

His eyes lock in his eyes locked in his eyes locked in his eyes in the mirror and it’s just so easy not to think about it, to let go, to let the man in charge be the man in charge… now he understands why he thought about him that way.

He’s just gone, his mind gone along with his hair, his thoughts muted, all he can do is watch in the mirror how the man in charge handles him an turns his head to the sides and goes through all his head turning him into a mindless toy.

It feels good to be a mindless toy.

When the haircut is done, he stands without words. He knows what he came to do here. His clothes fall down to the floor and he stands, naked and ready to be used.

He will do anything the man in charge wants him to do, he will obey and get used like the mindless toy he is, and when it’s done he won’t remember anything, he will walk out without even recalling he got a haircut, and he will go on with his life… until the next month.

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Reblog if you really want it. 

Alpha Male Gay Hypnotist here looking for subjects who’re curious to go under or have questions about getting hypnotized. Inbox me with your stats (age, height, weight) and submit a pic, and it might be your lucky day. 

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Photo Composite By MuscleSavage with element from sonofthelust.tumblr.com.

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Nothing beats the great feeling of being wiped out after a good workout.! Knowing you did your best. Show up to work out for Coach ready to work hard. Always ready to work hard.  Counting down those reps. Legs 10. 9..8…7… 6…5…4 …. 3… 2 …1  going on to the next set 10..9..8..7..6..5..4..3..2..1  You never realized how much easier it was to count down your reps. did you. Your muscles respond better as they count down to the Goal. That great relaxed and tired feeling when a good workout completed. Counting down makes It feel more attainable doesnt it. . You want to keep going..growing….evolving

10  muscles working, feel them move

9 Each rep feels better

8 focused on the fatigue growing

7 pushing harder to complete

6 Needing this more than you thought

5 Coach was right this does help

4 Imagining the results will grow

3 Its hard but you know its worth it

2 almost there, no need to think just do

1 Ready for coach

Ready To train.. to grow. and Then letting yourself completely rest like above. when done. Closing those eyes. imagining how proud your are. Coach is Proud Imaging a better version of yourself. Closing those eyes for as long as you need. to feel each muscle exhaust yet better. Such simple coaching is the most effective. 10 .. 9 … 8…..7…..6…..5……..4…….3……….2………1 

Muscles need to work hard so do you.  Respond your muscles need you to. respond coach understands…

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The Straight Boy

I met this straight guy this summer at a birthday party of a mutual friend. We got along right away and started to hang out soon after that. He drags me to straight clubs and I play the part of his harmless wing man (not that he needs one, the guy is hot as fuck). He came to a gay party with me. He’s very aware of the way he looks and the kind of effect he has on gay guys. And he likes it. He’s the kind of straight boy to dance with you, hug you, bite your neck and then wink at you and leave.

One night we were sharing a joint at my place and I asked if he’s ever done anything with a guy. He told me that he made out with a few, mainy becuase he thinks it’s funny and also because it scores him points with both the girls and the gay boys who always wanna buy him drinks or give him drugs for free. He also said that he played with another penis before when he hooked up with a ts girl, but he was too high to get it up so they dind’t actually fuck.

Then came last week. I was not having the best day, he was bored and wanted to hang but I told him I’m not leaving my couch, so he came over. We had a few beers, smoked a bit, I told him I was super horny and he started teasing me like he always does. At one point he saw that I’m fully hard and grabbed my hard dick through my shorts for a few seconds. When he tried to take his hand away, I put mine on top of his and held it in place. He started laughing and squeezing hard saying “Oh, yeah? Is this what you want?”. I just grabbed the back of his head and kissed him. He stopped laughing. I looked him in the eye and kissed him again. He wasn’t pulling away, relaxed both his hand holding my dick and his neck. I let go of his head and asked “How do you wanna play this?”.  We started making out. It was like I was a teenager again. My heart was racing and I could tell that he’s nervous too. After about two minutes of this I pulled my dick out of my shorts and he started jerking it with one hand without me saying anything. This was my chance to get into his mouth. But it had to be his own choice, I couldn’t just tell him to suck it. So I broke the kiss, let my head fall back on the couch, closed my eyes and started moaning. I wanted him to see that he’s bringing me pleasure but I also wanted to avoid eye contact in case that would feel weird or intimidating to him. I was right, it wasn’t long before I felt his mouth on the head of my cock. Of course as soon as he did it I encouraged him with a load moan and a reassuring “Of fuck!”. The more I moaned, the more he got into it. He still used his hand and only got like 1/3 of my dick in his mouth (at most), but I’m big so it’s understandable. This went on for 5 minutes or so and then he stopped to take a sip of beer. I really wanted to say something, but I knew I should let him speak first. He was in the more vulnerable position so he needed some feeling of control. “So I guess I’m a bit of a cocksucker now” he said. I laughed, leaned in, gave him a short kiss and replied “Well, you sure smell like one”. Then we both laughed. Then we kissed again until he was breathing heavy. I then took off my shirt, he took off his. I started to take off his pants and noticed that he wasn’t really hard. He had a semi, but not hard. I asked if he’s okay, he grabbed my dick and said “Yeah, this is kinda hot”. Without saying anything I turned him around and was directing him into doggy. I felt resistance and he said “Wait”. I interrupted “Don’t worry, I won’t try to fuck you or anything, I promise”. He complied and went into doggy. And this is when I started to wat his ass like it was the best ass in the world. I don’t remember the last time I worked so hard on eating ass, I clearly wanted to impress him. And I didn’t have to wait long because in a minute he was groaning like crazy and got rock hard. Decent dick too, not as big as mine, but thick and I bet it can do a lot of damage. This went on for a bit and then he started jerking off. A minute into it he said “Fuck, I’m gonna cum”. That’s when I moaned into his ass and started jerking off as well. I moaned so loud that the vibrations on his ass made him shoot. Hearing his orgasm voice got me over the edge, I stood up and shot my load at the same time as him, all over his ass. “I came all over your couch, sorry, I tried to catch it in my hand but it shot too much and too far”, that’s the first thing he said. “That’s cool, it’s really easy to clean, you’re not the first to cum on it”. We laughed. He wanted to take a shower, I asked if I can join, he said yes. We took a shower together, I complimented him on his body and amazing ass, he said I have a huge dick and that while he got his ass rimmed before by girls, it was never anything even close to this. We got dressed, and continued to hang out like nothing happened. We said goodbye like we usually do with a hug. Today I met him for lunch, because he’s leaving town for a few weeks and he wanted to say goodbye. I asked if he feels awkward in any way about what happened. He said “Not at all! That’s one more thing I can cross off my bucket list. I knew it was gonna happen at some point. I’m glad it was with you.”

See? Dominance doesn’t always have to be rough or aggressive or involve “Suck my fucking cock, you faggot”. Sometimes knowing just how much of control to give to the other can get you pretty far. Sometimes you gotta let them make the decision. Let them come to you. Just show them the way and if you’re worth it - they’ll be glad to go on the journey. 

The fucking end.

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Good god I wanna be this man

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Exploring Kinks

Dan (above) and I have been together for about a year now. We’d started out as a pretty vanilla couple and we’d never really discussed our kinks.  When we got to chatting about it I managed to find out that he was into hypno and some BDSM, but when I told him I was into slavery and domination he didn’t seem keen on the idea. I’d always topped him but I don’t think he realised how deep it went.

I’d suggested that we explore our kinks and that maybe booking in with a hypnotist could help him open up to some new ideas.  This gave Dan a bit of a hard on and he quickly agreed. We made an appointment with a guy we found on recon and within a day we were in his front room.

The hypnotist implanted a few triggers in him so we could have fun in the bedroom. He walked over to Dan, now deep in trance, and placed a collar on him. He told him that when he wore the collar he was a slave and could only comply with what I asked and when he didn't he could do as he wanted.  He also implanted the idea that the more he wore it, the more comfortable he’d be with it and he would want to wear it for longer and longer amounts of time.

Then he turned to me, started counting and I can’t really remember the rest.

After our session we started slowly, I’d have him put it on for a few hours a day a couple of times a week.  The sessions were hot, I could see it was the same old him in his eyes and sometimes he’d look at me disgusted at the things I’d have him do, but he couldn’t say no and did everything I asked.  I’d even managed to get him blindfolded and handcuffed which was a new one for us.

One day it came time to take it off and he was about to when I said “leave it on”. He looked at me shocked and his eyes pled with me to take it off, instead I said.  "Come suck my dick, then when you’re finished get dinner started”, his eyes dulled slightly like a part of him was lost, his cock grew hard and he ripped my trousers off and sucked my dick like it was the best thing he’d tasted. I found myself being more dominant than usual and enjoyed watching him gag as I forced my cock to the back of his throat.  After I blew multiple loads of my scuzz in Dan’s mouth we skipped dinner; he was full anyway. I took off his collar and we both cuddled up in bed.

Over time we started leaving it on for longer and I didn’t even realise. About a week later I left it on overnight and when we woke up in the morning I told him to “go get me some fucking breakfast boi”. I was shocked I’d said it and I’d never called him boi before. But oddly he replied “Yes sir” and his little dick was tented in his underwear. 

Damn, I don’t know why, but him calling me sir made me fucking horny. When he came back we went three rounds and straight after I told him I was gonna keep him in chastity now as he wouldn’t be using his dick much anyway and he basically came at the thought.

After some alone time during the day I thought this might be going too far and took his collar off, it took a while as he begged me not to but it had to be done. He spent the next week or so without it on but I could tell he wanted it, he missed it and he felt empty without it.

The next Monday the chastity cage came in the mail and I could see he longed to serve me again, he spent all day waiting to open the package. When I got home from work Dan begged me to put his collar on again but I said it wasn’t a good idea and I think it was changing him. He said “sorry then sir” and came in for a hug. Immediately I felt a cold chain round my neck and I grew hard and horny. “Get the fuck off me boi and open wide” i commanded. My little slut smirked, his dick now hard and opened his mouth up. I spat in his mouth and said “now get down and clean my feet”

He dropped to his knees and began to lick my bare feet clean. The little cum slut was leaking cum all over the floor as he dripped in pleasure. “I wouldn’t get used to that boi, once you’re done cleaning them I’ll be fitting your cage” I teased. He shuddered as he shot again.

I don’t know what that hypnotists did to me but fuck it I love owning a little slut like this, he knows his place and it’s under my feet.

Fuck vanilla, I love my new boi bitch. In fact I love it so much I’m looking for another. If you think you could fit the role message me, I’m always looking for more eager slaves. Dan won’t be complaining when I tell you to fuck his little pussy.

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So kinky and so sweet…

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