Hypnotized

In a deep trance

[grayson2050-deactivated20130326]

Looks like a 3rd leg.

[deactlvated-5526]

[sexysean85]

Hands-free! Almost

[dprng]

Hehe, die kleine Fotze ist glühend heiß. Geil, wie er den Dreck nicht halten kann und von seinem Macker präsentiert wird.

[bmargjock]

[hypnoreviewer]

Hey there, so I got this new Pocket watch and I just wanted to test it out, so hope you don't mind being a good subject for me

But then again, I don't need to really do anyways, since you're already so well Conditioned

That's right, so very Conditioned, you might not even realise it but your eyes are already locked onto the Pocket watch

Just watching it swing Back and Forth, Back and Forth, Back and Forth

Your gaze fixed upon the watch, just so focused, so captivated, so enchanted by its' sway

And with each sway, you find your brain slowly coming to a halt, with every sway, your eyes grow heavier as you slowly start sinking further and further

As it continues swinging Back and Forth, Back and Forth, with every swing your mind just sinks

With every sway your mind just continues to drop deep  and obey

That's it, you're such a good subject, such a happy, blissful volunteer, just finding your eyes getting heavier now, your gaze becoming unfocused as you feel more entranced, more mesmerised, just so dreamy and mindless already

Back and Forth as your mind falls so deep down, Back and Forth as you feel so fuzzy, so warm, so blank and relaxed, the Pocket Watch has complete hold of you now

As you just DROP

Dropping so deep now, feeling so blank, so mindless, so warm and relaxed, just so easily captivated and conditioned, so easily hypnotized and you don't mind it In fact you enjoy it, you enjoy giving in to your hypnotic desires, giving in and losing that resistance, letting all those pesky thoughts and worries leave you completely, knowing that I'm saying all the right words, all the right phrases that tickle your brain, melt your mind, subvert your will and let you enter that oh so wonderful hypnotic state As you find yourself blissfully smiling, eyes fluttering and rolling knowing just how deep you are, just how good it feels being taken so deep and how relaxing and calming this experience is That's right, such a good subject, a good toy, a good doll, a good puppet, knowing that you're so hooked on the Pocket Watch' sway alongside my words, leading and lulling you down into that nice spacey, subby mindset of trance, and it just envelops you, covers you, just wraps around you and feels so good

But alas all good things must come to an end, and as such it is time for you to awaken and return to your everyday, as I begin counting from 1 to 5

Starting from 1 - So deeply hypnotized, so obedient and mindless, so relaxed and empty-headed as the pocketwatch continues swinging in front of you and in your mind

2 - slowly rising now, knowing how good it felt going so deep, how wonderful it felt letting go and dropping down now

3 - becoming more aware, more awake, more alert, knowing you can let yourself go back down into that nice state of trance whenever it feels safe to do so

4 - almost there now, so very close to waking now

and finally

5 - Wake Up

And hope you enjoyed

[jockboyaj]

Max swore up and down that he couldn’t be hypnotized. His friend Ty disagreed. Ty pulled out a coin and started to spin it. Max watched the coin go round and round until he fell into a deep trance. Now, Max is completely devoted and loves to worship Ty anytime he commands him to.

[bmargjock]

In a deep trance frozen in place. He waits for my instructions and orders like a good sub because he know that the hypnosexual pleasure that awaits him will be so good.

[bmargjock]

Forcing you under again and again. Your brain melting under the pressure as your thoughts leak out of your head. Your body going limp as you can’t hold yourself up any longer. Falling deeper and deeper into the blissful state of submission. Until there’s nothing left but obedience.

[bmargjock]

Deep in my control boy! Sleepy and confused! Submissive and obedient! Open for Master… show me how eager you are to please me! Who knew you’d be here, totally obedient to my every wish and desire, when we first had a session!? We were at a party and you volunteered to be hypnotized to prove that hypnosis is not real.

[bmargjock]

The university director when he woke up then realized it wasn't a good idea to let the student he had expelled, perform a stage hypnosis show.

[bmargjock]

No need to be nervous! Let me take control, close your eyes and listen to my voice.. Relax, focus on my voice, and just let go.. Surrender to me.. Surrender to my voice.. Going deeper and deeper.. Deeper than ever before.. Feels so good, so natural.. Right, BOY?

[bmargjock]

I told him I was going to hypnotize him. He laughed and said there is no way you can hypnotize me. Go ahead and try. He turned out to be an excellent subject. I told him that I now think for him and whatever I tell him he will do and believe. I told him to get undressed and take off all his clothes because whenever he is alone with me he will always be naked with me and it will feel natural and the right way to be when he is with me. I told him that from now on his dick will remain limp always unless I tell you to get hard. That if he is going to have sex with anyone he has he has to contact me and ask permission to get hard and if you can not contact me you will remain limp. I told him to flex his right bicep and right now it makes you feel so hot and horny. He did and his dick stayed limp. I told him that from now on whether he is in trance or awake he is my gay sex slave toy and has to do sexually whatever I tell him to do sexually. I then woke him up. He looked at me and said HA, HA, HA see I told you that you could not hypnotize me. I asked him if I didn't hypnotize you why are you naked?. He looked down at himself and then back at me and said what is wrong with me being naked? It is just you and me here and I am always naked when we are alone. I said well then why don't you come over here and pick me up and carry me to my bedroom and put me on my bed and you lay down next to me. He got up and picked me up in his arms and carried me to my bed and laid down next to me. Good boy

[butchinharriman]

[bluecollarmcandtf]

"Joeyyy...," Harrison's words came out slow and dumb, his lips feeling unusually sluggish, "...wuzz with thehh pictures?"

The dazed hunk of flesh gazed up the stairs to his step-son. Joey snapped a photo of him, and he couldn't figure out why the boy was acting so strange. He didn't see anything to snicker about, let alone take a picture of. Then again, Harrison was having a hard time keeping up with the conversation. Had he missed something?

"I didn't expect to see such a wild bush," Joey laughed, but Harrison didn't follow.

"Uuh wildde..." he managed to articulate, though it took some time, "...bushhh...?"

"Yes, a wild..." Joey repeated slowly, "...bush," nodding each syllable like he was teaching a kindergartner to read, "You should really trim that thing."

Harrison stared numbly up to his step-son. What was this boy talking about? He could barely remember getting home from the office, but the air in the house had gotten noticeably thicker. He felt like he was moving through molasses or talking underwater, and his head felt the worst of it. Every thought took so much effort, like his brain had been switched to manual mode. Listening to his son required thinking; trying to understand his words took thinking; even getting himself to follow what the words said took so much thought! All the while, his boy kept laughing and taking pictures like he was messing it all up.

"...triih...him thuh bushizz..." he finally understood what his step-son was getting at.

Harrison's mind might have gone slow at some point after getting home, but he'd kept up his interaction with the kid perfectly. He'd managed to follow what the boy said and focused hard enough to orchestrate all of his limbs as naturally as he could. Fingers were the hardest to keep from fumbling, but he'd successfully pulled off his office suit and stripped down to his underwear.

His step-son might be able to talk circles around him at the moment, but he'd kept up so far. Harrison slowly turned his body, taking one lumbering step towards the garage.

"Jesus, dude!" his step-son yelled, "What the fuck are you doing?"

Harrison locked his limbs before his other foot took a step and turned back through the molasses. Had he misunderstood? His face was heating up from the realization that he might've not followed the conversation.

He could feel the humiliation coming from a mile away as he saw the way his boy was interrogating him, "...huhhh?"

"Where are you going?"

Harrison stared dumbly back up at the kid who clearly knew something he didn't. "...thuh guh...rajj," he tried to answer as clearly as he could, "...to trimmm...thuhh bushizz..."

Howling laughter sounded through the house as his step-son strolled down the stairs. He planted a palm on his step-dad's shoulder as he tried to stifle his giggles.

Harrison was just in awe of the boy's quick, coordinated movements. His arms and legs felt far to big and heavy to move like that.

"That hypnosis really shrunk that brain of yours," Joey chuckled with a tap at Harrison's forehead.

The stupefied hunk of meat lifted two heavy palms to his head, suddenly worried it was shrinking like Joey said. Is that why he'd seen the boy laughing and taking photos?

"Put your hands down, idiot," Joey smirked.

Harrison dropped his arms, not wanting to look like more of an doofus than he already did. The man tried to twist his face into a relaxed grin. He might not know what was going on, but he wanted his step-son to think he was in on the joke, whatever it was.

"I should probably snap you out of this before Mom gets home," Joey told him, "but you're just so much more enjoyable like this."

"Thahhhh...nks..." Harrison responded, recognizing a compliment.

His step-son smiled at that, so it must've been the right thing to say. Harrison had to admit that his relationship with Joey had been rocky the last few months since moving in. It'd honestly been rocky ever since he began seeing the boy's mother, and lately, he'd been arguing with the kid each night, coming home from work to find none of the chores done. It always used to piss him off.

That all seemed so distant to him now. He was just happy to finally get along with his step-son, though not without putting in a lot of effort. Keeping up with this boy was exhausting, and he just felt so slow and dumb at the moment.

"We've still got an hour till mom gets home," Joey tells his step-dad, "Didn't you tell me you wanted to show me something?"

Harrison racks his brain, trying to remember what he wanted to show his step-son. If he could just think clearly, it would come back to him and he wouldn't look like such a mouth-breathing cow!

"Uh.." is all he manages.

"Well, you stripped down to your undies," his step-son reminds him, "and your package is already almost hanging out. I think you were going to show me your dick and balls."

"Riighh...!" Harrison grunts, moving an arm to paw at the organs between his legs. In his uncoordinated haste, he hits himself in the nuts a few times before finally stretching his underwear and tucking it beneath his balls. They were out! He'd managed to do show Joey what he'd wanted. "Heere...theh arrr..." he grunts, ignoring the pain of the waistband cutting into his sack.

Joey looked at his step-dad's cock and balls. The 19 year-old sneered at the flopping meat stick and said, "I bet my real dad's were bigger."

"Yeahh..." Harrison agreed before processing the words, "...problyy..."

The mention of Joey's real dad led the step-father's mind to wander even more than it already had. His wife's old husband was a lowlife or something. He could remember hearing that he'd abandoned the family around the time Joey was born. Why would his step-son bring him up now, while he's showing the boy his manhood. This was a private father-son moment between the two of them.

"Hello?" Harrison refocused on reality as Joey waved a hand in front of his face, "Earth to idiot? You listening to me?"

"Uh huhh..."

"Fuck, that hypnosis really turned your brain into mush," his step-son rolled his eyes, "You believe anything I tell you right now?"

"Yehhh..." he answered. Joey wouldn't lie, and he was in no state to be arguing about what was and wasn't true.

"Ok good," the kid smirked, "From now on, that dick is mine. It's not your manhood, it's a part of mine. Got it?"

"Thiss izz yorrs..." the step-father croaked, looking down at his flacid shaft sitting on two bloated balls. He gave it a gentle tug, wondering if he should say goodbye, "...yourr diiick..."

*SLAP*

Pain on Harrison's knuckles followed. Joey had slapped his hand away from his crotch, and his step-father couldn't have felt more embarassed and aloof. He must've done something wrong. He must've not understood because of how dumb and slow his brain felt.

"So you can't touch it unless I say," the boy told his step-dad tersely, "That means if you gotta pee, wanna wash it in the shower, jerk it whatever! You have to find me and ask. Understand, old man?"

"Yeaa..." his voice came out as a shaky whisper, again agreeing before he could even register what he was promising.

"I don't care if you are at your little office and need to take a leak, you have to get call or something so I can give you permission to touch your little peepee! Just have to try and hold it if I don't answer, or go ahead and piss yourself. I don't fucking care!"

Harrison looked into his step-son's eyes, staring back at him, unshaking, confident, assured. His own eyes felt lazy and wandered if he didn't focus hard enough. Joey wants this, and he will do it for him. Looking, back down at his penis, he didn't see his manhood. He saw his step-son's property attached to his body. It'd be easier to just give it back to him, but that's just not possible, so this new situation would have to do.

"It also means you can't use it to fuck my mom unless you ask," Joey explained through clenched teeth, "And I sure as hell won't be giving you permission to do that."

"...uh..kayy..." he nodded to show that he understands.

"God, you're dumb," Joey looked at the near-naked man in disdain, "But I guess it's time to bring you out of this trance."

"...traaancee..." Harrison mumbled, remembering how this all started, recalling Joey wanting to put him in a trance right after he got home from work. Is that what's been going on here?

"I'm going to wake you up when I snap my fingers," he held up a hand, ready to snap, "And everything I've convinced you to believe will be cemented into your thick skull. You'll believe that cock is mine with your entire fucking brain. You ready to stop drooling?"

The step-father barely had any time to process what he was being told, and all his efforts to keep up went out the window when the long strings of drool were brought to his attention. There was a pool of cold saliva resting in the hairs of his chest. How hadn't he noticed?

*SNAP*

Harrison's intellect, awareness, and motor skills all rushed back at once. His hands flew to his face, brushing all the drool off his chin as he regained his balance in the room. Glancing around, he noticed his work clothes strewn across the floor. His jacket and tie were crumpled, but he needed to adjust his nuts first. The underwear was cutting into his flesh uncomfortably, so he just pulled them down his legs, and turned to his step-son.

"Um..ok, so I guess your hypnosis actually worked," he admitted, "But you shouldn't have let me leave my work clothes on the floor like that. They'll get wrinkled."

"Sorry, dude," Joey chuckled, watching the naked man scramble to straighten out all the fancy clothes, "But you dropped them there."

"Because I was in your trance, young man," he answered sternly, "You didn't even vaccuum, Joey. There's crap all over my slacks!"

"You're not still on me about chores are you!" the kid whined.

"You still have not done them."

"Maybe I'll just hypnotize you to do them for me."

Harrison just sighed. Now that he was out of trance, he realized he was probably just playing along with the boy's fantasy of being able to hypnotize someone. It's not actually possible. "Mmm hm."

"You don't believe me?" Joey gasped incredulously, "You're fucking naked right now! Your dick's out and swinging around the room! How the hell do you think you got like that?"

Harrison stood up straight and turned back to his son. With his suit finally collected and at least somewhat folded, he draped the clothing over the couch, unveiling his entirely nude body to the boy.

"I was going along with that so-called trance. And don't act like I'm making you uncomfortable," he threw a hand on the boy's shoulder. Harrison leaned in closer to his step-son, whispering, "This is your dick, afterall. How do you think I feel with it on my body."

"Right," Joey managed to answer, though he was a bit flustered as his step-dad backed away, giving him a fatherly look of approval. The boy had never seen the man so comfortable around him. That annoying little smirk of approval was almost hot now that he was naked and unknowingly under his control. One simple hypnosis session, and he had completely altered the way a grown man understood the reality of his own body!

"You think I can take a piss with your dick real quick?" his old man asked like it was the most normal thing in the world, "I've been holding it since the drive home."

"Uh, yeah," Joey gulped nervously, "Knock yourself out."

His step-dad tussled his hair, "Thanks bud," and strutted off to the bathroom, his heavy bubble butt jiggling on full display.

"Wait!" Joey called, overwhelmed by a new impulse, "I don't think I'm comfortable with you touching...um...my dick."

Harrison stuck his head out from the bathroom, "Would you mind getting in here and holding it then? I really have to go!"

Joey stared back at the man for a moment, watching his step-dad's face slowly get more and more uncomfortable from forcing the piss in his bladder to wait. Joey could say no and watch the man leak all over the floor, or he could head in there and hold the guy's penis. He wasn't sure where that would go.

Joey was fairly positive that his father would allow him to jack off his dick if he asked. Afterall, it's his now. Why not?

[bluecollarmcandtf]

PLANNING A HALLOWEEN PARTY...

(customer service rep)

Thanks for calling customer service, this is Jason. What can I help you with?

What was that, sir?

Did you say you wanted to hypnotize me?

Um, okay.

Yes...

I am hypnotized.

I am your hypnotized slave. I will stand up and start playing with my dick.

Yes, you are my master. I can feel your words sinking into my skull. They are all I can hear. I just want to serve. I'm ready to serve you as your slave.

Yes, I will always be honest and open with you, master.

Yes, I am reasonably attractive. I am six two and I work out six times a week.

Yes, I will start working out more for you. I am here to serve you.

You need a house for a Halloween party tonight?

Of course, master. I'd be happy to go home and set up my house for your party.

Yes, I'll tell my boss I'm quitting now. Thank you, master, for taking over my life so I could throw your Halloween party.

(personal doctor)

Good afternoon, my favorite client.

I know the patient doesn't usually help the doctor, but man did you help me out earlier today. Your little hypnosis session made me realize so many things about myself. Like how I can't fucking stand my wife. I don't ever want to see that needy woman again, and my kids were always just parasites to me. All I can think about is you sir.

And thinking about you gives me a rock solid erection.

I'll be at your Halloween party tonight.

I wouldn't miss it for the world. Me and my income are now at your disposal. Just say the word and I'll do whatever you ask. I'd do anything for some alone time with my favorite patient. Maybe tonight we can sneak off from your party and play doctor. Only I need you to be the man in charge. I bet you'd be great at probing my anus, and my asshole is long overdue for a good stretching.

I can't believe that less than 12 hours ago, I was a boring stray lace doctor with an even more forgettable family. I think I was supposed to take my kids trick-or-treating tonight, but your Halloween party is where I belong.

I'm just your hot, rich doctor.

The only thing I need to be happy is my favorite guy, and that's you. God, tonight is going to be amazing.

(construction worker)

Um, hello, master.

I'm still getting used to calling you that, sir.

It's the construction worker you hypnotized earlier today.

Just wanted to show you what I was wearing to your party tonight. Earlier today, you told me to wear my work clothes like a slut. So I thought I could let my chest and biceps hang out for everyone to see. I just want to make sure this is slutty enough for my master. Let me know if it's not. I can pull these pants off and wear an old jockstrap. Maybe I'll throw my tool belt over it. That would make me look like the fag of the construction site.

My crew already thinks of me as the team's whore. I started flirting and coming on to them after you left today. They laughed and called me a queer, but some of them fucked my throat in the porta potty. It was nasty.

But I'm just your slut master.

Give me a dick, and I'll drool all over it.

(costumed jock)

Hey there, buddy.

I had to say thank you for inviting me to your Halloween party tonight.

There's nowhere else I'd rather be than by my master's side.

I know I was a real bully to you before, but ever since you hypnotized me, I just want to make my little nerd master happy. I got this Captain America costume, and I hope it makes you hard to see me in it.

I already dumped my girlfriend and dropped out of college, so I'm ready to be your obedient bitch forever. Fuck! The idea of being your muscle or sex toy makes me so horny. Fuck, master! I can't stop thinking about you inside my tight jock hole. It'll be open for you whenever you need it. I'm not straight anymore and I can't stand being around women.

Please fuck America's ass tonight!

I need my nerdy little master inside me.

A hypnotist wants a bunch of brainless hot men dressed up for halloween. his recruitments begin with a call center rep, then a doctor, next

[bmargjock]

And you thought you could hypnotize me. I told you that I can not be hypnotized.

Then can I ask you a question? Sure ask away. Why are you standing in my kitchen naked and aren't you straight? Yes I am straight and will not have sex with another man, but I am your gay sex slave toy and I need for you to use my body so badly any way you want to, any time you want to and any where you want to. And that is why I am standing here naked waiting for you to use me any way you desire. Good Boy

[bmargjock]

Forcing you under again and again. Your brain melting under the pressure as your thoughts leak out of your head. Your body going limp as you can’t hold yourself up any longer. Falling deeper and deeper into the blissful state of submission. Until there’s nothing left but obedience.

[bmargjock]

helplessly exposed to the pendulum unable to break free…physically or mentally

[bmargjock]

I was living with my older brother and had the day off from work just relaxing around the apartment. Ryan my older brother's best friend came over to see him and I told him my brother won't be home till tomorrow night. Ryan said then why don't the two of us sit down and talk. We sat down and Ryan reaches in his pocket saying I want to show you something and pulls out a pocket watch, swinging it in front of my face. My eyes immediately went to the pocket watch. He said see how shiny it is and how it reflects the light. it is so relaxing you can't stop watching it or listening to my voice. I couldn't look away from the pocket watch and all I could hear was his voice. Ryan kept his induction up taking me deep into trance. When Ryan was satisfied with how deep he had taken me he told me that from this moment on I am his sex slave toy whenever and wherever I am when he says SEX SLAVE TOY ON. That I will immediately strip off all my clothes as fast as possible and then wait for him to tell me what he wishes I do to please and pleasure him. And when he says SEX SLAVE TOY DEACTIVATE, I will wake back up with no memory or knowledge of what had taken place and woke me up. Once I woke up, I said that he really had a very nice pocket watch. Ryan laughed. Then Ryan said SEX SLAVE TOY ON, and I immediately took off my clothes as fast as possible and then stood there waiting for Ryan to tell me what to do. He told me to undress him, and I did. He told me to lay on the sofa between his legs and give him the best and greatest blowjob anyone has ever given. I laid on the sofa between his legs giving him the best blowjob in the world. When he came, I swallowed all his cum not spilling a drop and he had a huge load, He told me to get dressed and did as he also got dressed. When we were both dressed Ryan said SLAVE TOY DEACTIVATE. I woke up and we continued our conversation together. I finally asked Ryan if he wanted something to drink because I needed something to drink to get this strange taste out of my mouth. Ryan said sure he would take a drink. When I came back with two beers Ryan was sitting there laughing with a smirk on his face.