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“Say your mantra, boy”

“I belong to my Master. I exist to get fucked by my Master. I’m happy when I get fucked by my Master. I am a slave”.

I can’t fight these words. When I say them, my mind shuts down and the words repeat in my mind in a loop, destroying any other thought, burning down my will, taking away my mind.

This mantra becomes my reality, and I repeat it over and over as he raises my legs and his cock enters me. When I say it I believe it, and when I believe it it becomes true. These words control me.

I belong to my Master: He owns me, he can use me however he wants. He has made me belong to him, and it feels right when he uses me as his toy, because that’s what I am. His toy. I belong to him.

I exist to get fucked by my Master. When his cock is inside me, when he’s using me for his pleasure, that’s when I feel the most like myself, that’s when my life makes sense. Nothing else matters but the overwhelming, delightful reality of getting used by him.

I’m happy when I get fucked by my Master. This mantra repeats itself in my mind, over and over, until I’m just a mindless happy slave repeating it as his cock pounds me. I’m happy when I get fucked by my Master. I’m happy when I get fucked by my Master. I’m happy, I’m happy, I’m happy…

Nothing makes me happier than his cock in my ass, than his cum inside me when he finally reaches orgasm, and knowing that it was me, my body, what gave him all that pleasure. I’m his happy sex toy, his happy slave.

I am a slave.

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The kidnapping of a(nother) TikToker - Part 2

During the live stream, my toy passed out many times and make me own a good amount of money...he has been out for so long, that wasnt hard at all to put sleeping pills down his throat. Now he is reduced to a puppet, just a bag of muscle I can finally bring home.

His brain, damaged from dozens of sleeperholds, is in a state in which is easy to overwrite, just like a disk... After securing him, i can put the electrods in the right places and start the reprogramming.

after the first treatement, I can see he is exausted, even if he is unconscious and cant speak. Not too bad, just a new bunch of sleeping pills down his throat, and he will continue sleeping while the process endures underneath.

In the meantime, i can drag him to his cell and turn on the webcam for a new live stream.

"Hello my little monsters! I you can see, I have here ayoung beef..what should I do to him? Let's open the offers!"

#slave #unconsious #hypno #reprogramming

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There're a lot of people out there who think that being a cute or hot looking guy is just one big bowl of cherries....as if life just hands you all sorts of goodies left and right. It's true that good looks can open a lot of doors for a young man but there're two sides to every coin. Looking good can also bring you to the attention of people who absolutely do not have your best interests at heart. I mean, one night you could be doing your chores and taking out the trash when some hunter puts a tranq dart in your neck! The next thing you know, you're waking up in the back of a truck getting auctioned off to a crowd of who the fuck knows whats like the piece of fine young beef you are! Just keep your eyes open....hunting season never closes! 🔥😉😱

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The kidnapping of a(nother) TikToker - Part 1

I found another good looking tiktoker that wanted to became famous using his body.. so i decided to help him, in my way. Unfortunately for him, my plan involves enter his house, surprise him from behind with a nice wet cloth.

Once he is asleep like a good boy, i can tie him down and make sure he sticks to the plot. Soon he starts to come by, but he is still very sleepy and not remembering what happened, so its just like a puppet in my hands. I can start the live stream on my fetish channels...

"Hello my little sadistic friends! what do you think about the victim of this week? Should I let him free or torture him?"

Before he can speak, the rope is already tight around his neck..

Come on guys, every 5 dollars is 10 seconds more of strangling this young meat!

its not hard to believe that my new toy has been strangled for the whole duration of the stream, again and again, without the possibility to do nothing.. just passing in and out as i want.

Yes, this is dangerous, but I know how to do it properly, so to keep him alive but slowly burning all his brain cells...

This is just the beginning, since I want to turn him into my mindless dumb muscular toy.

I will enjoy the whole process, that will involve also abusing and beating him.

#chloro #slave #strangle #mindless #breathplay

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I was in the gym, working out hard, pushing myself to reach my limits and beyond when a guy approached me. He askes me if I could spot for him. I was really in the flow, but I’m always up to help out a fellow gymrat, so I said okay. I tried to help as little as I could letting his muscles do as much work as possible, I just gave him a boost when I saw he was stuck. I saw his chest bulging, muscles stretching. Awesome. I did a great work. Poor guy barely could catch his breath to say: “You gave a great support. Thanks for the help. I could really use you in the future as well. ” I said no prob, feel free to catch me, then I turned around. He grabbed my hand and shook it.

Everything went black. My mind became quiet and calm. I heard the noise from the gym, but I didn’t care about it, I heard him talking to me, couldn’t understand any word. But I knew it was very important what he said to me.

I heard a snap. I slowly became aware of my surroundings. Surprisingly I was not in the gym but in a living room. On my knees. Before him. I have no idea about what happened and how I got here. All I knew was that I’m at the right place. It’s a shame that I didn’t realise it earlier that this guy from the gym is a god. So muscled. So handsome. And his trackies. And his bulge. Everything is perfect about him. He slowly kicked his sneakers down and revealed his smelly socks. All my focus went to them. I saw the stains. I saw that it’s still moist from the gym sweat. My dick started to throb, I felt my head and my nose being pulled into them. I started to kiss his feet and take deep breaths of the musky and smelly socks. I cummed. Into my pants. Two times. I felt powerless and exhausted, and I saw him stronger that ever. All I wanted was to submit to his will and serve him. And as I kissed and sniffed his feet this feeling intensified a hundred times. I felt I became completely his property. As I worshipped his feet he smirked and started to slowly stroke his dick trough his shiny trackies. I heard hus hand slipping on the silky fabric and I felt my dick throb again. My head moved automatically from his feet to his legs, kissing his soft trackies, inhaling his scent. I cummed again. Into my pants. Three times. My mind was blank agaim and as my head got closer to his bulge I felt his hands on my head, driving me. He controlled me without words and his touch took me to a different level in obedience. I wanted to suck. I wanted his cock. His cum. As I licked his cock trough his trackies all the way up and down I looked deeply into his eyes. I saw him smirking and enjoying my worship. My eyes were blank.

“I’m glad you agreed being used by me. I caught you, just like you wanted. And now look at yourself. Horny. Thirsty for obedience. Thirsty for being used. Completely mine. You are my slave. Your only goal is to serve and please me. Inhale my musk. Feel my trackies. Get used to it as I’m not planning to let you go for a while. And now… Pull off your pants. You should finish your training. I guess you wanted to do sqats. So spread your arse wide as you sit on my cock, and start to slide up and down… Good boy. ”

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This happen to a chokeslave: he stay shout and powerless while the master knock him out every time he wants

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**FOUND IT**

"MMMMMPPFFFOO!", he screamed with everything he had into his gag as my whip hit his exposed ass once more

I waited a few seconds and let his muffled sobs wash over me. I reached out and hit him again.

"MMMMPPPPHHGGG-HMMM" he cried and tried desperately to wiggle away. Helpless attempts. He wouldn't go anywhere.

I let the whip drop to the floor and positioned myself next to him. I reached down to his fully shaved dick and activated the vibrating cock ring I had attached to him. I leant myself against the railing and closed my eyes. For a moment there was nothing to hear but the quiet moans of exhaustion from my new slave, the buzzing of the vibrator and the warm sea breeze that was sensible the whole day. I always liked the sea. Sometime ago I read that you could separate all people in to two types: those who liked the sea and those who prefer the mountains. Unfortunately I forgot what that should mean.

I opened my eyes again and looked at the abducted boy hanging from the ceiling next to me. His head hung down in exhaustion. His breathing was fast and short and his dick....got harder than he would of thought. Well, since his abduction four weeks ago he hasn't cum. So it was no big surprise to me. He might have become my slave, but he was still a young 20yr old lad.

I reached out and touched his stomach. I loved that part of a boys body the most. It will always be that way.

My touch seemed to have awaken him. His head sprang up and he looked at me. His eyes were full of desperation and fear. "Mmmmhh...", he moaned quietly and closed his eyes.

"Sshhh..", I said and caressed his cheek. "Its alright slave, I know you didn't really want to disobey me. You're just not use to it yet. But refusing to drink your masters piss is no option. You had to understand this and I'm sure you do now, right?"

A tear ran down his cheek and he nodded. One step closer to breaking

"You will be more grateful next time, am I correct?" I continued. "You will happily take my cock in your mouth and swallow everything Im giving to you?"

He nodded once more.

I ruffled his hair. "Good boy". I stepped behind him and put my hand over the hook that was impaling him from behind. "Here.. let me help you" I slowly began to push the hook deeper into his ass before I pulled it out a bit just to push it back in again.

He moaned his desperation and confusion while his dick was trapped into the merciless vibrations of the cock ring. I knew that his body was betraying him right now. He was simply to horny not to react on these unknown stimulations.

"Give me a show, slave", I whispered while I pushed harder and harder on the hook. "I know you can't control it"

He struggled slightly but finally threw his head back and closed his eyes. "MmmmmppPPHHFOOOO", he shouted and his dick began to shoot. All the pent up cum inside of him shot from the tip of his denied member. The pressure must've been unbelievably high, I could hear his dick pressing out every last drop of cum out of his body. It didn't even land on the ship, he shot over the railing right into the ocean.

"There we go.", I smiled satisfied and slapped his ass cheeks playfully. "That's my little slut. Time to lock you back into your cage. Don't think that will become a regular feeling, it's a gift. Slaves like you don't cum. I will let you down now. And then give you a second chance to show me your gratitude properly." I reached out and removed the gag stuffing his mouth. "Did I make myself clear, slave?"

He rose his head weakly and said "Yes, Master".

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A Nerds Good Boy

Eric admired himself in the mirror, he had just finished getting ready for the upcoming party with his friends from the baseball team. He had made sure to stow a condom in his back pocket with an extra packet of lube just in case his girlfriend wanted to sneak off for some alone time.

However just as he was about to open the door to leave his dorm a voice whispers in his ear.

“Submit to me”

Tyler, Eric’s twink nerd of a roommate smiles as he watches Eric fall still for a moment before relaxing.

“Come back inside,” Tyler says softly.

“Yes, Sir,” Eric replies as he steps back and closes the door.

Tyler leads him to his bed where he orders the jock to remove his clothes. Once the baseball player is fully naked, he smiles and reaches down to slap his cock, earning a whimper from Eric.

“Imagine what your girlfriend would think,” Tyler cackles. “if she knew that you had a smaller cock, than your nerdy roommate,” he smiles. “You think she would stay with your or would she come to me?” he teases out loud before shrugging and turning the jock around to bend him over the bed. “Doesn’t matter anyhow, she doesn’t have a nice tight jock pussy like you do,” he smiles as he spreads the baseball players ass open to catch a glimpse of his winking hole. “So lucky you, you get to keep your girlfriend…for now,” Tyler smiles before plunging into Eric who groans at the intrusion before moaning as Tyler begins mercilessly fucking him to tears.

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Soccer Boy - Mind Slave

I moved into a new town, a new job and a new life. I wanted to start over, but all of that changed when I found my new roomate. Mike, 22, chronically obsessed with the gym, playing soccer and what matters most, broke. He was looking for a room mate, to basically pay rent while he spents all of his money on his body, and his athletic carrer. I simply couldnt resist. I saved so much money throughout my life, that I could sustain that flat, pretending to be an office worker, when in fact, I use my time to take over mens minds and having my way with their bodies and their bank accounts. I tried to hide my desire in front of him, but somehow, he saw right through me. It must have been the way I was looking at him working out, or maybe he realized I was going through his stuff. One day, he confronted me, got angry, calling me a faggot. Still, he didnt kick me out, instead, he even teased me more and more, but got angry with me when he caught me looking. I needed him, to obey me, soon. One day, he joined me in the living room, wearing his soccer kit, while I was warching TV. "What you doing here, fag." He grunted, snatched the remote from my hands and made space for him on the sofa. "Watching TV." I mumbled when he shoved me aside with his body, so I was now on the edge of the sofa. "Not anymore" He smiled for a second, before giving me an annoyed look. I believed, wasnt it for my money, he would have got rid of me ages ago. But he needed me, and I wanted him.

I took my phone, unlocked it, and went to a specific app. A wonderful little thing I came across a year ago. It lets me remote control any phone with this installed, sending signals, images, electronic impulses through the device. While he was showering, I prepared his phone, just waiting for the perfect moment. I wanted him so bad, seeing him in his kit, his thick dick bulging already, and his muscles testing the limits of the shirts fabric. With one little click, I sent a push up note to his phone, a small little message, disguised as a Instagram notification. Mike took his phone, and with a smirk, opened it. Right when he clicked on the note, his screen turned dark, before a spiral appeared all over the screen, dozen of colors, spinning, turning, sucking him deeper and deeper. He instantly froze, his body tensed, and his eyes grew wide. "What the fuuuck" He said, stretching the last word.

I could tell he was hooked right away. Ive seen that countless times before. Those men, strong and buff, are mostly weak minded. Easy to manipulate. "A pretty little thing isnt it" I said, moving a little closer to him. Mike moved his head as to look at me, but something made him look into the beautiful spiral. "It...is." He nodded slowly, still focused on his phone. With one press lf a button, I activated the second function of the app, letting it send low electric impulses through his hands and later, his entire body. Mikes body twitched shortly, once, twice, the phone firm in his hand. I love seeing men like that, their body getting encouraged to tense, to grow bigger, and so did his. At first, his biceps grew larger, followed by his pecs, chest and abs. Theyre now extremely visible through the shirt, and his nipples pierce through it as well. My eyes wandered down his beautiful body, to his pulsating dick. It moved, left to right, up and down, dancing, wanting me to grab it. But I needed to be careful. I place a hand on his shoulder, and lean in.

"Mike, can you hear me?" I said, and he nodded. "Yes." He started drooling slightly. "Good boy. Then listen to me. I want you to go even deeper, deeper into your mind. Let go of your physical form, let your body obey me, follow my every order." I said, intensifying the grip on his shoulder. For a second it seemed like it wasnt working, until he leaned his head back, moaning quietly. Mike closed his eyes, before his head suck down to his chest. "Heads up, boy." I said, and slowly, he did. I watched him, sitting there, drooling, his cock still twitching and his well formed body pressing against his clothes.

I couldnt help myself, but start to touch him. I placed my hands on his chest, stroking him harder and harder, while he looks into the void, his normally bright eyes now dull and vacant. "So good." I chuckled nervously. Better than I imagined. "Lean Back." I ordered. "Yes." Mike said like a robot and rested his back against the sofa while I kept touching his wondeful chest. I could tell he enjoyed it, partly by the derpy smile spreading across his lips, and his cock tenting inside his shorts. "I want more." I ran a hand through my hair, thinking want to do next. "Take your socks off." I grabbed his hard cock, before he reached for his feet as I got up.

"Very good." I smiled, and kneeled down. As Mike sat there, I fondled with his big thighs, tracing the outlines of his tatto with a finger before grabbing his cock some more. It was already leaking quite alot, a wet spot spreading through the thin fabric his shorts. "You like it, faggot?" I said angrily, channeling hid anger towards me. "Yes." He drooled harder while I began to move my hand up and down his massive cock. Mike started to moan loudly, again and again. "Fuck." I removed myself, got up and motioned for him to do the same.

"Take that shirt off." I pulled at it, and watched him, slowly undressing himself.

"Very good boy, indeed." I said, and took a step closer, placing both of my hands at his thick oecs again, before playing with his cute nipples. "Freeze." Mikes body tensed again, all of his muscles reacting to my every touch. I began to touch him again, firmly, with my hands emcompassing all of his upper body. My hands ran up and down his pecs, abs and even higher to his neck. I felt his shoulders, his firm biceps and back to his beautiful chest, but when I looked into his eyes, I could tell he was slowly gaining conciousness again. "No." My whole body was shaking, and I panicked for a second, before I saw his phone still lying on the sofa.

I took it, and handed it to him. "Mike, look at the pretty spiral again." He nodded and looked at his phone again.

I needed to do something. And there was one thing I could do. I picked up my phone, opened the app, and clicked on the electrical impulse button, this time, I increased the frequency and power of the pulse. Mikes whole body got stiff and rigid, while shaking slightly. "Can you hear me, Mike?" I said nervously, and after a few seconds, he opened his mouth again. "Yes." I sighed. "Good. Now. You will go even deeper, let go of your struggles, let me tell you what to do. Let your body be my slave." I said, and with that last word, he closed his eyes and the phone dropped to the floor. I walked around him and hugged him from behind, letting my hard cock grind on his tight hole through his shorts. I needed to restrain myself or otherwise Id have shot a load right then and there.

"Take them off." I moaned loudly, pressing my crotch against his arse. Slowly, Mike moved his hands and managed to pull them down without falling over.

Now just in his boxers, he stood there, drooling and his cock leaking more and more, staining his tight white boxers with precious precum. From behind, I grabbed his erect cock and played with it, jerking him off while he let out moan after moan. I felt myself leaking now too. "Kneel." I whispered into his ear, and without another word, he did. Enjoying the sight if my cocky roomate on his knees, I walked around, positioning my throbbinh cock right in front of his soft face.

"Pull my pants down" I smirked and watched him grab my waist, and slip his fingers inside my pants. Tenderly, he pulled it down, causing my cock to bounce, making me chuckle. I never imagined him sucking me off, and right now, I could live that fantasy. "Worship my cock, boy." I touched myself before he leaned in, kissing it, licking it, touching it passionately. Mike steadied himself against my thighs and went all in.

I shot a load prematurely, the thick liquid pressing through the thin fabric. Instantly, Mike sucked it off, before fondling with my dick again. "Good boy, now, suck." I grabbed my cock, and felt him pull my boxers down. At first, my wet dick slapped him roughly, flushing his face with color, but he didnt mind. In a second, he took all of me inside his mouth and started to suck me off. And it felt good, so good, like fucking the perfect mouth, and even though he claimed to be straight, he must have done this before. Mike knew how to push my buttons, how to move his mouth, and how not to gag with my cock inside him.

It didnt take long for me to reach my limits, but before he could finish me, I pulled out. Just in time for me to cum all over his face. It spread all over his face, he flinched and groaned. The second one erupted towards hos bare chest, covering him in my sticky cum. Again and again, I shot another load, covering him fully. "Fuuuuck." I moaned trying my best to control myself. As soon as I went dry, I stroked Mikes face, his neck and chest, rubbing my cum into his skin. "Like that." I pet him playfully while he just nods.

His eyes rolled back for a second before a derpy smile spread across his face again. "Get up." I said, and he did. I could tell he enjoyed it too, by the massive wet patch all around his still throbbing dick. "Are you done?" I touched his neck, and his dick. To my surprise, he shook his head. "Follow me then." I lead him into my bedroom, and sat down on the bed, motioning for him to join me. Turning him around, I hugged him from behind again, one arm on his chest, the other around his neck.

"Now for the finale." I breathed down his neck, choking him slightly. Mike didnt fight back, he took a deep breath, awaiting my commands.

"Everytime I touch you, you will get hard. Your body will crave my touch, crave a release by my hand, my will." I said, stroking him lovingly while choking him. I managed to pull his wet cock out of his briefs, causing him to groan breathlessly. "You can touch yourself, play with yourself, nothing will make you cum. And once the pressure gets too high, you will get back into this state, and follow my orders." I said, tightening my grib. Instinctevly, he grabbed his own cock with both of his hands, trying to make him cum but nothing happened. "Do you understand me?" I said, letting him breathe again. "Yes." Mike moaned, and his body went stiff again. "Once you cum now, this will be your reality. You will be mine, you will be a slave." I stroked him, while he took another breath. "I will be yours." He said, and with that, I wrapped my hand around his cock. With one move, the tip erupted and I aimed for his chest again. This time, it was his own cum. I loved seeing his body twitch, his eyes so blank, and his cock so hard.

After a minute of shooting massive loads, he went dry as well, and I releaded Mike. "Get up and get clean, pig." I pushed him, and he stood. "Once youre done, you will geh out of that state again, and wont remember a thing about today. The conditoning is whats stays." He looked at me with his eyes shining slightly, nodded and left.

I fell down onto the bed, touching myself again. This is going to be fun.

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I didn't authorize you to take the gag off boy. You just do what I say. So let's gag you again and this time you better shut the fuck up

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The kidnapping of a TikToker

Do you know those kind of tiktoker? That one young, sexy, exposing its toned bodies and teasing their audience while safe behind the screen?

Well, they must know that the world is not really so safe.. you have to take into account the risk to draw bad attention.

You'll never know if a strager would get a little paranoid about you, until he find your house and habits. He will just wait to the moment you are vulnerable, taking is chance to satisfy its desire to own you.

Like while you are in a dark room.. I mean, none would get suspicious about a hot boy suddenly dragged to the darker corner.

In this corner, instead of a passionate kiss, you will be given a big breath of a psychedelic sedative. After that, it's still simple. None would be suspicious about a drunk guy helped by a friend to find his way home. In fact, you will not brought to your old home, but a new one.

In this place, the owner will take high care of you. He will get rid of your useless slutty clothes, he will clean and shave your body and, of course, he will be sure you take a good and long sleep.

But you will also be asked to be thankful about this care and follow the rule of the house. So, it's probable that part of your sleep will be carried on in a position where you will be ready to be properly trained.

In this phase, you will not be asked to move, talk, and neither be dressed. Don't worry, the process of acceptance is long, but we have plenty of time.

#slave #captured #enslaved #bdsm #kidnap roleplay #kidnapping

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How to earn an obedient toy - an illustrated guide

Step 1: find a nice jock and make sure to quite him down.

Step 2: Clothes are not needed for the process, so get rid of them.

Step 3: Make sure the subject can't go anywhere. Don't be worried to use too much rope.

Step 4: When he is ready to learn, teach him that you are in charge. You can use the methods that you prefere.

You have to repeat this step for all the time that is needed!

Final step: If you have done all the steps properly, you finally will have your toy that will obey to any command. For example, hanging himself.

#slave #chloro #hang #strangle

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Alex, the bodybuilder - part 5

The job is done. Now, i'm just the source of the Truth for this boy. His will is gone, and he will believe and obey to anything I said. I caress his face, satisfied for my job... i've added to my collection a very nice toy.

Now that he is ready, I can carry him to my bedroom and set him up properly. I tie him and leave him on the bed. A toy has to be like that, powerless, restrained, waiting to be used by his owner.

When I come back a later, I found him awake, but still a bit dizzy. He looks up at me, confused.

"uhm... hello?"

"Hi, boy. You look disoriented, so let me clarify. I am your Master and Owner, and you have to call me like that. Instead, YOU are just my slave. This is your name"

"ok...master. As you want. But.. why am I tied?"

"In fact, you are quite stupid and useless, that's why you are a slave. As your owner, I decide what is the best for you and how to give you a purpose. So, you need to be tied to avoid the risk that you will do something that is forbidden, or give up to your istincts, like the gag reflex. But don't worry, your training will be very long."

He look up at me, not really understanding...

"Lucky for you, for this first lesson you don't have to do much. Juest repeat after me : 'I am a stupid and useless slave and my purpose is to serve', and then open your mouth"

He looks at me hesitant, but then say " I am a stupid, useless slave.... and my purpose is........ to serve" and then remain with his mouth open a little bit.

"Oh, you will need to open it more for that" He looks surprised at my cock, i put in front of him, but he hasn't the time to reply, because I push it in his mouth, not stopping until I reach his tigh throat. The more I push, the more he tries to react pulling on his handcuffs.

"You see, slave... you need to be restrained, you're not ready yet for any degree of freedom..." Then I grab his head with both hands, moving it up and down on my cock.

I play with him all the day, making him pass out any time I want and tying him up in several different positions. At the end, when i'm done with him, he looks very tired and uncomfortable. He ask me : "and now.. what will happen?"

"I'm done with you today, so I will just pack you up for the next time I need you".

"Wait... what do you mean?"

"You'll see..." I say while i put a sting in his neck

Just matter of seconds, and he is out again...

I can pack him up, and leave him in gagged and blindfolded for the next session.

#slave #chloro #bound #tied up

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Alex, the bodybuilder - part 4

After I complete the hypno treatment, i wait for Alex to wake up and the order him to come the next day for a new medical exam. Just after he walk through my door, I ask him:

"Alex... do you rememeber that you have to obey me?"

"Doctor.. yes, i don't know why, but I feel I have to do whathever you want me to do. I mean, you know what is better for me, right?"

"Yes Alex, correct..you don't need to think, only to do what I ask. It's simple, right? So, open your skirt so I can touch an feeel your fit boy."

"uhm.. ok, as you want.."

"very good, Alex.. Now, have a seat. Rememebr, don't worry about your body, I know how to take care of it. in fact, now it belongs to me."

"But... what do you mean.."

"No, Alex, no questions. Be quiet and let me touch you.. head down!"

"Now i'll also open your pants anche check your cock."

"yes.. mhh"

"Now, come to the clinic room, take off your pants and stand up like a little good soldier."

"Sure, doctor.. "

"Ok Alex, lay down. I've done my tests and you body is perfect for my purposes. I will continue later with you, but in the meanwhile you can relax and sleep. Just breath in deepply.

"mmh......mmmph!

"No Alex, no rethinking...hands down! Your body is mine now and I can shut you down when I want!"

#chloro #hypno #slave #captured

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Alex, the bodybuilder - part 3

After having a little fun with him, I transfer Alex to my treatment room, where he can lay quiet for the rest of the process. In fact, I think we are ready for the next dose, I notice him moving his hand a bit...

So I calmly wet a cloth with some chloro, and then manage his body against my chest, ready to shut him down again.

"Where... where am I?" Alex asks looking around him. I don't wait and put the rag right on his face.

"You don't need to know that, Alex, just sleep.."

After a short fight, he is again helpless in my arms.. so I can inject in his chest the third dose of my hypno and mind-blowing venom.

After a few hours, I come back to him, waiting until he wakes up.

"Ouhh.... my head is so heavy.... Why I am here? I'm sick? "

"Sort of, Alex... you need some cure to improve your status. Do you remember?"

"Well, in fact no.. but I believe you. Anyway, I think I'm done now... I will go home."

"No, you don't Alex. You have to stay here until I say you need it."

"But... no.......well, I'm sure you're right... but... maybe I'll come again tomorrow"

These replies makes me think he is not yet totally in my control... but some extra sleep will let the venom do his job.

"Ok Alex, but just let me give you some pills for your headache."

As I turn again to him, it was only chloro that reach again his face

"No! Why...... are.. you....."

"Shut up asshole, you can talk only if I let you to!" But he can't hear me no more, he is already sleeping..

#slave #captured #chloro #hypnosis

[knockoutmasterreloaded]

Alex, the bodybuilder - part 2

I've taken my decision. Now that I have this powerless young guy in my arms, I could just abuse him and then leave him confused in front of the gym, with the dose of drug he receive, he wouldn't remeber anything. On the other hand, I have a much better option: use a special chemical I find to moidfy his mind and keep him under my control. I will need several injections, but this is a solvable problem.

So, let's do the first.

I know that just a single injection has little effects, he have to receive at least three doses to start the treatment. So, i carry his still asleep body to my guests room, tying him again, just in case. He will stay there quite for a while, when i'm out of home.

When I come back to check him, after about 2 hours, he is still where I leave him, not moved at all. "Good boy Alex, it's time for another dose"

Now, half of the job is done. When he will wake up, he will be prepared to be re-educated, and prone to receive orders. I must just imprint my voice in his mind, so he will obey only to me. I know a special method to do this, even if he is aspleep...

"Alex, now I will shove my cock into your mouth, and you will continue to hear my voice while I do it. Do you have some complains?" His head lays still, with no reactions. "Yeah, i bet so!" I say smiling

#captured #bound #sleep