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College Life
By SFHypnotist
Disclaimer :
Read No Further If You Are Under The Age Of 18
Or
If You Are Offended By Graphic Descriptions Of Sexual Activity. All
Characters, Situations, And Locations Are Purely Fictional. Mind control is
fictional, any attempt to dominate a real person in this manner would be
sick and perverted. Remember its just fiction.
Archiving And Reposting Permitted Only If The Complete, Unaltered File,
Including This Disclaimer, Is Included. Written 01/00 By SFHypnotist.
Comments And Suggestions Welcomed.
Send Email to SFHypnotist_2000@yahoo.com
Chapter 1
Part 1 - Going to Class
Ryan was sitting in the most isolated computer cubicle he could find. It
was his usual spot. The one where he could surf the internet without people
seeing what he was looking at. Ryan knew that several people used the spot
to surf for porn, just like him, he just doubted they were looking at quite
the same sites. Ryan glanced up to check if anyone was in the area and
continued reading;
The latino glanced at the control crystal in Bryan's hand and found himself
unable to look away.
"Hey, what's going on?" he asked in a panicked tone.
"Everything is okay," said Bryan. "You are relaxed and want to listen to me.
In a moment you will follow me to my house. This will feel perfectly natural
to you. Once there you will remove all of your clothing and stand at
attention waiting for further instructions. Do you understand?"
"I understand," the Latino said.
Bryan put away the crystal and said, "Good. Follow me."
Ryan rubbed the growing bulge in his pants. He glanced at his watch and
swore. "Damn it. Gotta go to class." Turning off the computer, he grabbed
his book bag and headed out.
It was a few minutes later when Ryan met the stranger as he walked to class.
He strode directly toward Ryan, looking very intent - as if on a mission.
Tall, but otherwise not terribly remarkable in appearance.
"There you are," he said. "I've been looking for you."
"Excuse me? Do I know you?" Ryan asked in a surprised tone.
"No, but I know you," the man said, smiling. "I like what you read on the
internet."
Oh Shit! Ryan thought to himself, this guy must've been reading over my
shoulder while I was in the library. He'd always been careful, but
apparently not careful enough. It wasn't like he wanted people to find out
he was reading gay erotic stories, much less stories that usually involved
mind control.
Ryan knew he must've blushed because the man said, "No, don't worry. I'm
not here to blackmail you or anything like that. I'm here to give you
something. Something that from your taste in literature, I'm sure you'll
enjoy."
"Hey, look. I don't know what this is all about, but you must have the
wrong guy." Ryan was feeling a bit panicked. What the hell did this guy
want?
The man just smiled and said very firmly, "No, you're the right one. Just
hear me out, okay?"
Ryan looked around. They were between two university buildings. Nobody
else was within earshot, but there were some people in the area that Ryan
could call for help if the guy tried anything. "Sure, what's this all
about? What would I want from someone I've never even met?"
The man held a small bag filled with what looked like white powder. "Here,
this is yours now. It will let you do what you've always wanted. You can
use it to control people's minds. You've fantasized about it for so long,
isn't it time you lived your fantasy?"
The guy was clearly off his rocker, Ryan thought. He didn't look crazy
though. He actually looked pretty normal. "Give me a break. This stuff is
supposed to be some sort of mind-control drug?"
"I don't have much time," the man said. "Take it. Mix about one quarter of
the bag in one gallon of water. It's odorless, colorless and tasteless. You
can add it to punch or tea with no problem."
Ryan took the bag, still skeptical.
"I can tell you don't believe me yet." The man smiled. "Five minutes after
someone drinks this they will become programmable. Anything they hear for
the next 30 minutes causes permanent alterations in their thinking. They
won't remember anything that happens during that 30 minutes unless you
specifically tell them to."
The man turned and began to walk away.
"Hey wait!" Ryan said. "You're just giving this to me, and leaving? Who are
you?"
"All in good time. We'll meet again, soon."
And then he was gone.
Ryan put the plastic bag in his pocket and slowly continued on his way to
class.
Part 2 - Mix it up
This has got to be some sort of joke, Ryan thought as he walked inside his
house. It just doesn't make sense. Why would someone give this away, even if
they could make it? He'd been thinking the same thing for the last two
hours and still hadn't come up with anything that made sense. It had to be
a really strange joke.
He walked up the stairs to his room and threw his backpack on his bed.
Downstairs he could hear people moving around in the kitchen and voices.
Dan and Jason must be home. Dan and Jason had been his roommates for the
last year. Both were straight, blond, blue-eyed jocks. Dan was about 6'1".
He had been a wrestler in high school and still helped out with the college
team, though he didn't compete. Dan was still very athletic. He drove Ryan
crazy, running around the house wearing nothing but his tight bike shorts
after a ride. Jason wasn't as well built, but he wasn't bad looking by any
means. In fact, the two were fairly frequent stars in Ryan's jerk-off
fantasies. If the strange guy on campus was telling the truth, his
roommates could be more than just fantasy material.
It wasn't that Ryan was bad looking. He was actually a pretty good-looking
guy. It was just that most of his fantasies involved taking control of hot
looking straight guys.just like his roommates.
Perhaps a test would be in order, Ryan thought to himself.
Downstairs he heard the water turn off and the basement door close. Must be
Dan, Ryan thought. Dan lived in the basement bedroom, while Jason and Ryan
had the two upstairs bedrooms. Jason usually didn't get home for another
two hours.
Ryan checked to make sure he still had the powder and walked downstairs into
the kitchen. He looked around to make sure Dan and Jason were gone. He
quickly grabbed a package of powdered punch and emptied out the contents
into a gallon pitcher. Checking quickly over his shoulder one more time, he
pulled out the white powder and measured out about ź. He added that to the
punch and then mixed the whole thing with some water.
After a few minutes, the punch was fully mixed. Ryan carefully sniffed it.
Nothing. I hope he's right about this having no flavor, because I'm not
going to risk tasting it, Ryan thought.
Grabbing two glasses out of the cupboard, Ryan poured out two glasses of
punch. He still had a lot of punch left. I wonder how well this stuff
keeps? He put the punch in the back of the refrigerator.
Well, here goes nothing.
He walked downstairs to Dan's room with the punch.
"Hey Dan, Jason. You two in there?"
The door opened. "Yeah, wuzzup Ryan?" Dan asked.
"I want you two to try out this kick-ass sports drink I just found! It
tastes great, and it's supposed to really help athletic performance."
"Sounds cool," Jason said. He was lying on Dan's bed with an open physics
book. There was an open book at Dan's desk, so Ryan guessed the two had
been studying together.
Ryan handed one of the glasses to Dan and then walked in and gave one to
Jason. "Well, what do you think?" he asked, before they'd even tried it.
Come on guys; drink it, Ryan thought.
"Tastes like punch," Dan said.
"Yeah," Jason echoed, drinking more.
"That's the thing about it. It's the first sports drink that tastes good!"
Ryan said. "So do you like it?"
"I have to admit, it's pretty good," Dan said has he drank more. "I was
planning on taking a bike ride later. I'll tell you how it works."
I hope I find out before then, thought Ryan.
"You guys mind if I come down and study with you?" Ryan asked.
"Sure," Dan and Jason said at the same time.
"Be right back. I've got to get my books."
As he headed upstairs Ryan glanced at his watch. 6:25pm. Well, so far so
good, Ryan thought. I guess we'll find out for sure in five minutes!
Ryan grabbed his backpack and hurried back down to Dan's room. 6:27pm.
Dan's door was still open. Ryan walked in and sat down in an empty chair.
Jason had nearly finished his 'sports drink'. Dan still had about half to
go. They were both trying to get back to their studies. I hope they've had
enough.
Ryan opened his backpack and rummaged around for a book. Grabbing one at
random, he pretended to read while keeping an eye on Dan and Jason.
Dan was at his desk, turned slightly toward Ryan and Jason, flipping slowly
through his class-notes. He took a sip of the punch and sat the glass down.
Jason was still on the bed with his physics book. He finished off his glass
and sat it down as well.
6:30pm.
Well, if this stuff works, they should be feeling it by now, Ryan thought.
He looked over at his roommates again. Dan had flipped to the last page of
his notebook and was staring at the cardboard cover. Jason was staring at
the same page. Neither was moving other than to blink occasionally.
"Do you guys feel ok?" Ryan asked.
"Yeah," said Dan, not looking up.
"Feel fine," said Jason staring at his book.
I think it's working! This is too fucking cool! I better continue testing
though, Ryan thought cautiously.
"Guys, you don't want to study right now," Ryan stated.
"Don't want to study," Dan said as he slowly closed his notebook.
"Yeah, no studying right now," Jason said sort of mumbling.
The two were clearly in a very suggestible state. They both had midterms in
two days and were dedicated students. Normally, nothing would pry them from
their studies no matter how much they hated it.
Both of them were still not moving.
"Dan, why don't you finish your drink," Ryan said.
He drank it all down.
"Guys, look at me," Ryan said. "I have something to say that you really
want to hear."
They both looked at him, not saying anything. They looked relaxed, eyes
slightly glazed. "Want to hear what you have to say," Dan said. Jason
seemed a bit farther gone and didn't say anything. He just looked at Ryan.
I'd better start out with something relatively minor, just in case this
stuff doesn't work as well as it's supposed to.
"You guys look very uncomfortable," he said.
"Feel uncomfortable," Dan said as he squirmed a bit in his seat.
"Uncomfortable," Jason muttered.
"When you're at home you only feel comfortable when you're wearing nothing
but your jock-straps."
"Yeah, jock-straps. Comfortable at home," Dan said.
"Jock-straps comfortable."
"That's right. It's totally natural to wear nothing but your jockstrap when
it's just us three here."
"Totally natural," Dan agreed.
"Just us three," Jason said.
And just for good measure. Ryan thought.
"You loved the sports drink. Any time I offer it to you, you will drink it.
You will drink the entire glass as quickly as you can without spilling. You
will not drink it unless I tell you to."
"Sports drink," muttered Dan and Jason.
Seems like they're both pretty gone now. 6:45pm. Fifteen minutes to go.
Better keep this simple.
"Dan, Jason," he said, making sure he had their attention. "When I next say
'NOW' you will go to sleep for 15 minutes. When you wake up you will find
it very easy to study and retain all the information you need for your
midterms. You will feel refreshed after your nap. Do you understand?"
"Yes," said Jason.
"Yeah," echoed Dan.
"NOW."
As if he'd thrown a switch they were both out. Jason was passed out on the
bed and Dan was asleep with his head on the desk. Now, let's see what
happens, Ryan thought with growing excitement.
Part 3 - Run Program
Ryan sat back and waited. Twenty minutes later Dan began making waking up
noises.
"Huh, did I go to sleep?" he asked, waking Jason up.
"Yeah, you two looked like you needed a short nap so I let you sleep," Ryan
said.
"I feel great," said Jason. "I must've really needed that."
"We better get back to studying," said Dan. "The mid-term is in two days."
The two started to study again. Ryan continued to pretend to study his
book. I actuality he was intently studying his roommates. Both were
squirming around a lot. After a few minutes of this Jason got up.
"I can't seem to get comfortable," he said. "I'll be right back."
Almost too excited to say anything, Ryan asked, "Where are you going?"
"I've have to change. I can't study wearing this," he said as he ran up the
stairs to his room.
"Me too", said Dan. "You mind leaving for a sec, while I change Ryan?"
"No prob. I'll be right back," Ryan said. He headed up to his room for a
few minutes. A short time later he heard Jason head back down to study.
Ryan took a deep breath. Well, here goes, he thought, let's see if it all
worked according to plan. He headed back down as well.
When he got back to Dan's room, he could see the commands had worked
perfectly. Dan was sitting with his back to his desk talking to Jason. He
was naked except for a tight jock. He looked totally at ease, with his legs
slightly spread. Ryan let his eyes wander over his buff roommate's bod.
Tight washboard abs, well-built pecs with a light dusting of blond hair.and
of course a well-stuffed package barely contained in his jock.
Jason was sitting on the edge of the bed in front of Dan. He was also more
comfortable now. Thinner than Dan, but without an ounce of fat. Jason was
normally very body conscious. Ryan had never seen him for more than a few
moments without his shirt on. He had the body of someone training for a
triathlon. He was naked as well.except for his jock strap of course. When
Ryan's eyes got down that far he did a double take. Shit, he must be hung
like a mule!
Interesting, Ryan thought, it looks like they're following the instructions
perfectly. It's funny that they'll walk around in their jock straps, but
still have a nudity taboo. I better really plan out what I want to say the
next time I use this.
"You guys look a lot more comfortable," Ryan commented.
"Yeah, man. It's too hard to concentrate with all those uncomfortable
clothes on," said Jason.
"Aren't you going change," asked Dan.
"Naw, you don't mind do you? I'm okay this way for now."
Dan looked a bit skeptical, but said, "Sure, but I don't see how you can
study that way." He turned around and began to study.
Jason climbed back up onto the bed and laid down on his stomach in front of
his book. Ryan stood there for a moment gazing at Jason's tight ass, framed
by the white straps. He wrenched his eyes away and concentrated on keeping
the growing lump in his pants from showing.
I can't believe this. There's no way their faking this. It's all for real!
He was getting more aroused by the moment.
"You know what guys? I'm going to go study upstairs," Ryan said.
"Whatever," said Dan sort of shaking his head.
As Ryan shot out of the room he heard Jason ask, "What's his deal?"
"I dunno," Dan said as they both began studying intently.
Part 4 - Ryan's Room
Later that evening after Ryan had jerked off to get his cock under better
control, he laid on his bed looking at the ceiling thinking.
After Dan and Jason's mid-term on Friday, the three of us are going to have
a lot more fun together. I'd better plan out exactly what I want to program
though. I don't want anything screwing this up.
Chapter Two
Part 1 - TGIF
For the next two days Ryan was on pens and needles. This is worse than
waiting for Christmas, he thought to himself. Still, the presents are well
worth the wait.
Ryan had given a lot of thought to what he was going to do. He knew that if
he weren't careful, the changes he was thinking about for his roommates
would bring a lot of unwanted attention. He wanted to keep this quiet and
for a very select audience.
Friday, during class, Ryan could barely concentrate. At the end of his last
class he practically bolted out of the door and raced home. As he entered
the house he could tell he was the first one back. He wanted to catch Jason
and Dan before they went out for the evening. It was about 4pm, so he knew
they should both be getting home soon.
It was remarkable how profound his few simple commands had changed his two
roommates. The moment they got home Thursday, they both changed into their
jockstraps and spent the rest of the day that way. To them, it was totally
natural and completely comfortable. For Ryan it was beyond a dream come
true. He knew that this was just the beginning. After their mid-term, he'd
be able to finally live out his hottest fantasy.
Ryan went upstairs and tried to keep his composure. His cock knew what was
going to happen and was already starting to get hard. Ryan took a deep
breath and tried to concentrate on cold showers, anything really to keep the
bulge from becoming noticeable. So close.can't give the game away with a
hard-on, Ryan laughed to himself. Downstairs, he heard Jason and Dan come
in and head for their rooms to change.
After ten minutes or so he could hear them both in the kitchen. He grabbed
a piece of notebook paper sitting on his desk and walked downstairs, trying
to act nonchalant.
"Hey Guys!" He said. "How'd the test go?"
Both were back, wearing nothing but their jock straps again. Neither noticed
Ryan checking them out.
"Dude, it was amazing! It was the hardest test, but I think we aced it!"
said Jason.
"Yeah, all that studying really paid off this time!" Dan said.
"Going to go out and celebrate tonight?" asked Ryan.
"I think so. We don't have anything planned yet. Want to come with?" asked
Dan.
"Sure," said Ryan. "You're not leaving for a while are you?"
"No, probably not till later tonight." Dan said, looking at Jason for
confirmation.
"Cool. How about some of that sports drink to get your energy up for it?"
asked Ryan.
"Hey thanks, that'd be great," said Jason.
"That stuff is great!" Dan said at the same time.
Ryan poured two glasses and handed them to the two studs. Both immediately
drank the entire glass.
"Don't you want any?" asked Jason as he wiped some spilled 'sports drink'
off his chin.
"Uh, I just had some." Ryan quickly thought up. "Want to go in the living
room and watch TV? Or, do you have to study?" he asked jokingly.
"No way man! I'm not studying on a Friday after a week like this," said
Dan.
"Me either!" said Jason as he ran into the living room to grab the remote.
"First dibs!"
"No way, dude, it's my TV," said Dan as he followed.
Ryan checked his watch as he followed them both in. Jason and Dan were both
on the couch. He sat down in the recliner, watching his studly roommates
fight over the remote. Since it was Dan's TV, he ended up with the remote.
After a few minutes of channel surfing, Ryan started to notice they hadn't
said much and their eyes were getting a slightly glazed look. He checked
his watch. Time to start the show, he thought to himself.
"Stop channel surfing, Dan."
Neither roommate said anything, but Dan stopped surfing. Both were gazing
at the TV.
"Turn off the TV," he said. He didn't want some advertisement to
inadvertently program these two hot studs. The TV clicked off. Both
continued gazing at the screen.
Ryan pulled out the piece of paper he'd grabbed on the way down. He took a
deep breath and started reading it out loud, slowly.
Looking directly at the two on the couch he said, "Dan. Jason. You want to
listen to me very closely. I'm going to tell you the most important thing
you've ever heard."
Both studs stopped looking at the black TV screen and turned to him.
"I have given you both a drug which makes you completely programmable."
"Programmable?" mumbled Dan.
Both studs looked like they were mentally struggling with this and were
trying to think about this, so Ryan quickly continued.
"You enjoy being programmed by me," Ryan read.
"Enjoy being programmed," said Jason with a small smile.
"You are both my slaves," he continued to read. "You consider yourselves my
property. This is right and good."
"You feel good about obeying me. You cannot disobey."
"Cannot disobey," both studs mumbled.
"When you obey you will feel erotic pleasure."
"You are proud to be my slaves. You want others to be my slaves. You will
help me control others. People controlled by me are trusted. You must be
cautious around people not controlled by me."
"I am your Master. When we are alone you will refer to me as Master or Sir.
When you are with outsiders you will not let them know you are my slaves
unless I specifically order it."
"You both find men physically and sexually attractive, especially your
Master. You love having sex with men. Slaves are meant to sexually please
their Master. You love getting fucked. Being fucked by your Master is the
most pleasurable experience ever. You will only have sex with your master or
other slaves. You will only have sex with your Master's permission. When
you have sex with your Master you will only cum when told."
Both new slaves repeated back what Ryan told them. Ryan didn't want to make
the programming too complex and he was running out of time so he moved on to
the last few commands.
"You both eat healthy and keep physically fit for your Master."
"You will notify your Master if you have any questions or problems."
"When you wake up, you will know that you have been changed. You will feel
good about being changed. You will look forward to any more changes I wish
to make in you."
"When I next say 'NOW' you will both fall asleep. You will wake up when I
tell you to."
"NOW," said Ryan.
Both boys' eyes' closed as they slumped down on the couch. Ryan decided to
let them sleep for bit to make sure all of the drug was out of their system.
He got up for a drink of water and a quick trip to the bathroom. When he
got back a few minutes later both boys were still asleep. Ryan glanced at
his watch and decided enough time had passed.
He stood in front of them and said, "Wake up boys!"
Both opened their eyes and looked at him. For a split second there was a
look of confusion in their eyes and then big smiles.
"Master?" Jason asked
"How can we help you, Sir?" asked Dan
"How do you feel, Jason?" Ryan asked.
"Wonderful, Master!"
"And you, Dan?"
"Great, Master!"
"Do you understand what I've done to you both?" he asked.
"You've made us your slaves, Sir," answered Dan with a smile.
"How do you feel about it?" he asked Jason.
"Great, Sir! I love being your slave, Master."
Seems like the programming worked perfectly. They know they've been
changed, but are perfectly happy, Ryan smiled to himself.
"Stand up boys," he commanded.
Both slaves stood up and then let out slight gasps once they were on their
feet.
"What's wrong?" Ryan asked, suddenly concerned.
"Nothing, Master. It just felt amazing when I obeyed your command, Sir,"
answered Jason.
Ryan noticed that their jock straps were bulging a little bit more than
usual and they were looking at him in a much more sexual way. Ryan's cock
was almost bursting by this time so he decided to really put the two through
their paces.
"Strip down, boys. Stand at attention." he commanded.
"Yes, SIR!" both slaves answered as they rushed to obey.
In moments the jock straps had been thrown off and they were standing ramrod
straight, eyes locked forward. Both studs were semi hard, ready for
inspection.
Ryan walked around his new slaves, examining every inch of their bodies. He
wanted to enjoy every second of this.
He slowly ran his hands along Dan's firm pecs and examined his slowly
thickening cock. "Get hard for me, slave."
In moments Dan's cock was standing at attention as well. 7 ˝" of thick cut
cock stuck out from his blond pubes. Ryan couldn't resist a feel. Dan
gasped. Ryan felt the hot pulsing prick as he looked into his newest slaves
' eyes. Nothing but obedience and pleasure looked back at him. With a
final grasp of Dan's lightly furred balls he turned to Jason.
As commanded, Jason was still at attention. Eyes locked in front of him.
Ryan ran his hands along Jason's rippled abs and looked at what had been
hidden in the jock strap. Semi-hard, it was already 8" with a set of balls
that looked like they wouldn't be out of place on a bull. "You too, get
hard slave."
Also cut, Jason turned out to have a 9 ˝" cock when fully hard. Ryan gave
it a few slow strokes while watching Jason's eyes. Just like Dan, nothing
but devotion and obedience looked back at him.
"Have either of you had sex with men before?" asked Ryan.
"No, Sir." Answered both his slaves.
Ryan smiled and said, "Help me undress."
Instantly both his slaves where by his side. Jason helped him take off his
shirt as Dan knelt at his feet untying his shoes. In moments Ryan felt hands
at his belt buckle and then opening the fly of his 501's. Hands pulled his
jeans down and he stepped out of them wearing only his underwear.
"May I, Master?" asked Jason, looking at his growing bulge.
Ryan nodded and felt his underwear being pulled off and his hard cock spring
free. Both slaves looked at him with lust in their eyes.
Dan was still kneeling in front of him, eye level with Ryan's cock, waiting.
Noticing this, Jason knelt in front of Ryan as well. Both of them looked up
at him.
Ryan grabbed the back of Dan's head and pulled him toward his cock. Dan's
mouth was open instantly as he let himself be guided down. A look of pure
bliss passed across his face as he took all of Ryan in his mouth. Slowly he
began to suck.
Ryan could feel Dan's tongue moving over his cock, exploring. For a
first-timer, Dan was doing pretty well. "Careful with the teeth," Ryan
cautioned.
Dan nodded and continued his work.
After a few minutes Ryan gently pushed him off his cock and turned slightly
to face Jason, still kneeling obediently. Ryan grabbed the back of his head
and slowly pulled his head down to his slick cock. Not needing any further
encouragement, Jason practically inhaled his Master's cock. He had
obviously been watching Dan's performance closely. He immediately tried to
deep throat Ryan and choked a bit.
"Take your time, boy." Said Ryan.
Turning his head toward Dan, he said, "Suck Jason off."
He watched as Dan struggled to fit Jason's huge stiff cock in his mouth.
After a moment, he was down as far as he could go and began bobbing up and
down, moaning with desire.
Quickly Ryan felt himself getting close so he pushed Jason off his cock.
Slightly disappointed, Jason looked up at him, spit covering his chin. Dan
stopped as well. "Go get some lube." Ryan told Jason. The slave went to
Ryan's room and grabbed it from the place he had been told it was stored.
Hurrying back, he saw Dan gently sucking on his Master's balls.
"Here it is, Sir."
"Both of you on all fours." Ordered Ryan.
In moments both slaves were on their hands and knees in front of Ryan.
Moving behind the, Ryan nudged their legs wider apart. Instantly, both
slaves spread their legs a bit farther, to comply with their Masters'
unspoken desire.
Ryan looked down on the two hot studs, totally under his control. Both
blond boys were still completely stiff. Ryan loved looking at their tight
assholes, balls hanging down. His slaves were completely exposed and ready
for him.
Opening the bottle of lube, Ryan poured some out into his hand. Slowly,
enjoying every sensation, he began to rub the lube over Dan's tight asshole.
Dan let out a moan of pleasure as he felt his Masters' hand touch him where
nobody had ever touched him before. Ryan massaged the outside of his slave'
s hole until the lube was evenly distributed and then slowly stuck his
slippery ring finger in. Dan gasped and Ryan felt his hole clench up.
"Relax, boy." He said. Moving his finger in and out a few times, he could
feel Dan begin to loosen up so he lubed up his cock and pressed the head
against his slave's hole. Realizing his Master was about to fuck him, Dan
began pushing against the cock, eager to have it deep inside him. This time
it was Ryan who gasped as he felt his slaves hot fuck hole slowly take his
cock. Once he was in to the hilt he stayed there, letting his slave get used
to it.
"How does it feel, Dan?"
"It hurts a bit, Sir, but mostly it feels FANTASTIC!" his slave moaned.
As the pain quickly went away, Dan began fucking himself on his Master's
cock. Not wanting Jason to feel left out, Ryan reached over and began
lubing his other slave. Now Jason could feel what Dan had. He couldn't
believe how amazing it felt to have his Master grease him up. Ryan began
pistoning in and out of Dan while fingering Jason at the same time. After a
few minutes he pulled out of Dan and slowly entered Jason.
"Dan, on your back and suck Jason off as I fuck him." Ordered Ryan. "Stroke
yourself off while you blow him."
Jason was in heaven as his friend latched onto his thick cock and began
working it for all it was worth. As his Master began fucking him like a
machine, all three could feel themselves getting close. The moans increased
in volume and Ryan could feel his balls tighten up as he stepped up the
pace. Slamming his cock into Jason he felt the orgasm begin to wash over
him so he yelled, "Fuck yeah! Cumming boys. Shoot your load, now!"
Shooting his load up Jason's ass, he could feel it as his slave blew his
load in Dan's mouth. Dan worked his cock furiously as he choked a bit on
all the cum his friend was producing and then he too was shooting his load.
Dan shot so hard, his cum hit Jason and Ryan. Jason felt Dan swallow his
last shot and then gently release his cock, licking his lips. Ryan pulled
out of his slave and said, "Good job, boys!"
Both slaves smiled at the praise.
"Let's go get cleaned up," Ryan said as he led them to the shower.
Later that evening, after Ryan had told his slaves about the strange man and
the mind-control drug, Dan said, "I have an idea, Master. I know a perfect
way to get more hot slaves to serve you."
As Dan began explaining his plan, Ryan smiled and though, Just when I
thought it couldn't get any more perfect.
To be continued.
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