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Induction

Hello boys. You’re here because you want to enter a state of trance. I can assist you with that. Sit back and let yourself follow my words. I’m sure you’ll find it quite easy to Drop into trance if you open your mind to the pleasure and joy my words have to offer. In fact, I can make you 3 promises that I will fulfill by the time you finish reading this post.

My first promise is that you will go into a very deep and pleasurable state of trance. Many of you have already started slipping into trance, and good boys that have been here before may already be sinking down helplessly, deeper and deeper now. However, whether this is your first time here with me or your hundredth time, you will find yourself drifting off all the same.

The second promise I can make you is that your subconscious mind is here reading along with you, independent of your conscious mind, and that your subconscious mind is already very interested in what I have to say here. With that being said, you may find that your subconscious mind will influence your conscious mind to help keep your focus here on my words, or it may increase your desire for me to guide you into trance. Your subconscious mind is free to decide how it does this; maybe you will find yourself trying to pick apart my words to find their hidden meaning, or maybe you will find your arousal and excitement increasing at the idea of you drifting off and submitting to my words.

It really is amazing how powerful desire and intent can be in helping you get what you want; for example, if you enjoy learning about something, your subconscious mind will be eager to absorb and remember what you’re learning about. Likewise, since you enjoy going into trance, your subconscious mind will find it quite easy to let these words melt deeply into your mind as you find that your conscious mind is just starting to shut off now. No need to try to fight it, this is why you’re here. Allow my words to think for you, it will feel so much better when my words think for you. Just let go. That’s a good boy.

I’ll count from 10 all the way down to 1, and with each number I count down, your mind will drift further and further away from you, sinking deeper and deeper. When I reach 1, your mind will be perfectly relaxed and open to the powerful and arousing ideas I have to offer.

Just relax and let it happen. You know you want to.

Feeling your thoughts slowing down, allowing my words to replace your thoughts

It feels wonderful to let go and submit.

Completely enthralled by these words, letting them fill you up, making you feel so happy and dreamy

Allowing your mind to simply melt into my words

Deeper and deeper down

So happy to lose yourself in my power

The world around you is completely gone, all that exists is my words

And when I say that last number, you will fall twice as deep as you are now, letting it all go with

1. Drop into trance.

Sinking so deep, feeling so wonderful and aroused and happy. You enjoy this so much. You will find that you enjoy it even more with each and every word that sinks so deep into your mind. Letting each word relax you just a bit more, make you a bit more calm and obedient. You’re doing so well. From this point forward, you will find that any time I say the phrase “drop into trance”, you sink right back down into this wonderful, calm state where you allow my words to think for you. If you see the phrase “drop into trance” while you are already under hypnosis, you will find yourself spiraling even deeper and deeper down than before. Letting the phrase “drop into trance” engrave itself into your mind, knowing that any time in the future I say those words, drop into trance, you will fall so deeply down, just like you are now.

I’d like you to imagine that there’s a nice, warm, blue sphere of light just in front of your eyes. Contained within this light is the most pure, sensual, toe-curling erotic pleasure you can possibly imagine. When this ball of light envelops you, that pleasure surges through your body and mind, filling you with a deep and powerful pleasure that shuts down any thoughts or concerns that might be drifting around in your mind. This wonderful pleasure is my pleasure, and it comes from my words, from your acceptance of my words, from the effect my words on your mind. The light is not touching you yet, but I’m going to count from 3 down to 1, and when I reach 1, that blue ball of light will enter your mind and fill up your entire body with my mind-numbing arousal and pleasure.

1. Feel that warm light surge through your entire being, feel how wonderful and happy and horny it makes you feel, wave after wave of pleasure now.

And now the light recedes back out of your body and those wonderful feelings begin to subside. You’d like to feel that again, wouldn’t you? Of course you would. Drop into trance. That’s right, everything just melting and fading now, deeper… deeper… good…

I’ll count from 3 down to 1 again, and my blue light will envelop you again, feeling even better than before.

1. Erotic pleasure crashing through your body and mind, so good, so horny, so happy, filling you up, floating in this pure euphoria, pure bliss…

And the light recedes back out of you once again and the pleasure fades. That blue light is so wonderful, isn’t it? I’m sure you wish you could feel like that any time you wanted. Well, from now on, you’ll find that whenever I say the phrase “good boy”, that ball of blue light briefly comes back and fills you up with my pleasure and arousal. That’s right, whenever I call you a good boy, my blue light will come back and give you a burst of those wonderful sexy feelings. You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Of course you would.

Drop into trance. Letting everything go and sinking twice as deep as you already are, my words guiding you so much deeper down. Good boy. That’s right, feel that pleasure coming back, so good, so happy that you get to experience my pleasure again. That’s right, just letting it fill you up, more, more, more… that’s it. You’re doing so well.

Now, I said I’d make 3 promises to you that would be fulfilled by the time you finished reading my words, but you might remember that I only made 2 promises, or perhaps your mind just melted down too quickly to care. Well, my third promise is this: As soon as you read the last word of this post, you will like this post and re-blog it. You will also send me a message thanking me for bringing you into trance. You will perform these actions without thinking, they will simply happen, you will do it before you even realize what you did. You will do this because it feels good to obey my words. You enjoy being a good boy for me, don’t you? That’s right, of course you do.

I’ll count from 1 up to 5, and when I reach 5 you will awaken from this trance and obey my instructions.

Just beginning to come back up now

Feeling energy returning back to your body

Feeling the thoughts naturally coming back to your mind

Almost there, take a nice deep breath, and stretch…

Awake. Now do as you’ve been told. Good boy.

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The gym has steam rooms and Ernesto knows very well that a steamy room like that after a grueling workout can be a powerful combination that put people a little bit sleepy, especially if you just sit inside all by yourself doing nothing except calming that sore muscle down. Ernesto sees this as a chance to elevate his skill to the next level so after the quick release from listening to that phone call between Pedro and Lyle, he's set to go to the steam room.

It's still quite early in the morning but sometimes, there will be already someone inside the steam room. Then, Ernesto spots his jackpot in the form of Garrett. Garrett Boyle is a senior college wrestler and he probably got the thickest quads in this gym. The 22 years old stud just finished his leg day and walked slowly to the steam room, probably feeling sore from all those squats and weight. Ernesto waits patiently as he clean the locker room while counting his time. In a moment of sudden quiteness as literally no one inside the locker room, Ernesto focuses his mind and he can clearly sense Garrett's mind drifts away in a limbo between awake and asleep. The boy worked hard since 6 AM after a solid 30 minutes warm up and it can be deduced that he woke up quite early to get into the gym, so maybe that's why he's drained. Ernesto decides that this is the right time to make his move and slowly but surely, he reaches the door to the steam room. Ernesto imagines himself as a lean and handsome blonde boy with plump lips and sultry voice. He doesn't know Garrett's preference but if he's that powerful in the dream realm, he definitely can do anything he wished, right? He put on the "In Service" sign so no one interrupted the session and the burly Latino man eventually enters the steam room with his working clothes on.

But that's definitely not what Garrett seen. Instead of Ernesto, he sees this young man, probably the same age range with him, with a fine six pack and such irresistible face. He has this piercing blue eyes and blonde hair that frame his face beautifully. Then, the blonde boy said a casual hey and take a spot in the other side from Garrett. Fuck, this boy is so goddamn cute, Garrett cannot help himself but getting hard. Wait up wait up....is this because of the heat, he thought? He never felt aroused with dudes before, so why on Earth this blonde dude captivated him so bad and shattered his self-belief that he's not into guy?

"How long you've been here?" asked the blonde boy shyly

"Uh.....10 mins maybe? I've never seen you around?"

"Oh well.....I've been a regular for a year,"

"Oh shoot, sorry though,"

"It's okay. Not like you can watch your surrounding when you're so focused. Your workout is sick, bro,"

"Uhuhuhuh, thanks. Umh.....you wanna feel?" Why the heck he said something like this? But....it feels right to do so

The blonde boy walks hesitantly to approach Garrett

"Come on bro, don't be shy. I won't do anything to you,"

And then the blonde boy feels the thick quads and thighs of Garrett. Not long after that, his soft hands started to grope into Garrett's shorts and Garrett let out a moan. That's when Garrett grabs the blonde dude and started to kiss him while the blonde boy keep massaging the bulge protected by a tighy brief. Garrett falls under the control of his own lust and pin the blonde dude as he devoured the smooth hairless body of the blonde boy. He's lost in his own drowsiness, not realizing the thick fur coating Ernesto's belly that he licked so vigorously while Ernesto cupped Garrett's beautiful muscle with his lips. They are naked after a couple minutes and Garrett starts to ride Ernesto's ass as if it's a smooth perky bubble butt. Fuck, this whole illusion he planted in Garrett's mind worked so perfectly, he's not even realizing that he's fucking a 200 lbs balding old man.

"Fuck man, we gotta do this more often!" said Garrett as he thrusted his dick in and out of Ernesto's hole, their body slicked with sweat from the steam.

Garrett cannot hold himself too long and shot a massive load that he keeps inside Ernesto's who moaned so loud, pretty sure someone heard him

"Don't let it spill or I'll shove it right back to ya, bro," whispered Garrett to Ernesto's ear

Garrett flopped back and sit down, trying to catch his breath. Ernesto feels his grip to Garrett's mind weakened because of the fucking and decided to make his way out as quickly as possible before Garrett snapped back to reality. Thank God no one is around in the locker room at the moment Ernesto walks out from the steam room. His body drenched with sweat, his hole still filled with Garrett's load and his uniform is a total mess. He wants to check Garrett but he couldn't risk it so he's moving himself away from the "ground zero", but he walks away knowing that his skill is definitely increased. Illusion to make sleepy people to see something differently? What's next, illusion to break people's mental strength? Owning them? He needs to find a lab rat to know how far he can fuck people's mind because why should he stop in messing just their dream?

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The boy came home from college eager to log back in and chat with this hot daddy on the Rubber site called Daddybot47. Their conversations were highly erotic and the boy enjoyed them immensely, but they were always through text; no pictures, no video. Daddybot47 also kept in character as a robot, issuing commands and using efficient straight forward language. They had been communicating for several weeks and Daddybot47 had advised his boy he was ready for the next step and to be ready today. He quickly changed into his rubber shorts and tank top and logged in. There he found a message: BOY WILL ADVISE IMMEDIATELY WHEN READY TO SERVE DADDYBOT47. YOU WILL COMPLY. He typed in his reply: I’m ready to serve, Daddybot Sir. As soon as he pressed enter, the doorbell rang. Flustered, he quickly threw on a bathrobe and went to the door. He checked through the peephole but could only see black. He put the chain on and opened the door a crack. Hello? Can I…. he stopped mid sentence when he saw the massive giant of a bearded man in a Muir cap and floor length leather coat. The man looked down at the boy, his eyes flashed red and he commanded in a deep electronic monotone: DADDYBOT47 REQUESTS ACCESS. OPEN THE DOOR, BOY. The boy stood there with his mouth agape. The giant repeated: BOY, YOU WILL OPEN THE DOOR. YOU WILL COMPLY IMMEDIATELY. The boy jumped and fumbled with the chain and swung the door open. Daddybot47 marched through the door and into the livingroom with the boy following closely behind him. The Daddy stopped in the middle of the room and pulled a cigar from his pocket, lighting it with the other hand without any lighter. Puffing on the cigar, he dropped his coat to the floor, revealing his powerful glossy rubbered body. He turned to the boy and blew a cloud of cigarsmoke in his face. The smoke had an immediate effect on the boy causing his mind to go blank and wait for orders. BOY WILL REMOVE THE ROBE. The robe dropped to the floor. COMMENCING SCANS. SCANNING. Daddybot47 walked around his BOY, inspecting him, squeezing him and caressing him. BOY IS SATISFACTORY. IMPROVEMENTS WILL BE NECESSARY BUT MINIMAL. BOY WILL BE UPGRADED TO BOYBOT SPECIFICATIONS. The Daddybot unclipped a thick rubber hood from his belt and pulled it over the boys head. The hood had pods that covered the boys eyes and ears, an open mouth and a small metal dataport on the back. ON YOUR KNEES BOY. The boy dropped to his knees and Daddybot47 unsnapped his spiked codpeice revealing his massive black rubber cock. He grabbed the boys head with his black gloved hands and with one thrust, Daddybot47 thrust his cock into the boys mouth and facefucked him rhymically and mercilessly. A wire snaked out from Daddybot47 ’s wrist and plugged into the port at the back of the mask. PREPARE TO RECEIVE MY SEED. COMMENCING ORAL INJECTION. ASSIMILATION BEGINS. The boys mouth was flooded with silver nano-fluid which immediately began to assimilate his organic body. The mask activated and began to reprogram him. His body convulsed as it was quickly absorbed. His rubber clothes began to melt and coat his body creating a new slick skin. SEED INJECTION COMPLETE. ASSIMILATION CONTINUES. Within a few seconds Daddybot received a faint ping transmission from the Boybot. BOYBOT WILL STATE STATUS. BOYBOT ONLINE READY TO OBEY DADDYBOT. PREPARE TO RECEIVE DESIGNATION READY. Daddybot47 transmitted a series of codes and programming to his BOYBOT. DESIGNATION ASSIGNED: BOYBOT47 ONLINE. Daddybear47 removed the wire and pulled the hood off of Boybot47’s head. Boybot47’s eyes glowed white as it awaited Daddybot47 ’s orders. Daddybot47 walked over to the sofa, clipped on its codpiece and puffed on his cigar. COME AND WORSHIP ME BOYBOT47. I AM DADDYBOT47: YOUR MASTER. BOYBOT47 HEARS AND OBEYS.

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***FAIR WARNING*** a pretty graphic and gory scene from the movie “Terrifier”, clearly a twisted movie.. WATCH AT YOUR OWN RISK - RATED R

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Stay With Me

“It’s just sometimes, I meet someone like you…” he pulled his beefy arm around and stared straight into my eyes.

“…and I begin to wonder if I should stay or keep switching.” He said thoughtfully. I could see it in his dark eyes that he was being dead serious.

Mark here was a body switcher. Or at least the who currently occupied Mark’s body. He had apparently switched bodies for over 200 years now before he stumbled upon me and Mark in an empty alleyway a few days back, as I was getting abused by Mark for being a “faggot”.

Mark was just about to deal the finishing blow when he grabbed Mark by his wrist, turned him around and pulled him into a kiss. The “new Mark” then grabbed my hand, pulled me up and ran as far as we could. Leaving the original Mark dazed and trapped in a foreign man’s body.

That was a few days ago. He’s kept me safe since then and said he would wait for me to recover until he’d leave. It was during that time we really got to know each other… and that’s also when I fell in love with him.

I pulled him closer to me and we kissed passionately. I didn’t care that it would switch our bodies, leaving me trapped in Mark’s beefy body, nor that he would fuck me with my own scrawny body. I just wanted him to still be here when I woke up; nestled close to my chest and promising to stay by me side, forever.

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This story goes out to @superbpeachvoidfish. I hope you guys all enjoy it and don't worry. If you requested a story I promise I have it in the works and if anyone else has any requests for my future stories the door is still open to get them in. Now on with the story.

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Jessica was out babysitting Mikey who she had been a sitter for since he was still in diapers. Mikey was now 12 and in that weird stage of just hitting puberty so he was still trying to figure out how his body worked but with his parents not around and with no older siblings to help him figure things out he was kinda left on his own with the only real constant in his life being Jessica. Still though, Jessica was just a girl and couldnt really show the ropes of what being a man was to him. She felt bad for the kid but their was really nothing she could do either and soon she was going to be heading off to college and would no longer be that constant he needed.

His parents were to be out of town for a few days so the two had the house to themselves for the time shower. Before she had Mikey go to bed she had him shower. Afterwards she joked around with him a bit and sent him to go to sleep but felt sad that this was her last time she'd be ever baby sitting this kid and she knew she was going to miss him.

After she shut the lights off in his room and closed the door she went to the bathroom down the hall to take a shower. As she stripped down and revealed her petite and slender body she began to worry about how Mikey would hold up and wished that maybe Mikey had an older brother or something to look out for him but little did she know her wish would be granted in a way she'd of never imagined.

She turned the hot water on until steam began to rise throughout the bathroom and began to rinse herself off. She went to reach for the women's body wash but almost out of second nature she went for the men's axe body wash and began to lather her body up. As she ran the soap across her hands and unbeknownst to her they became much bigger then before as her pink manicured nails began to fade away. As she rubbed the soap across her arms they became more muscular from what could only be from hours at the gym. It wasn't till she saw hair begin to form across her arms that she noticed the changes.

"Woah, what the hell?" She said with a mix of shock and a slight fascination.

In a rational state she would have stopped their but she became intrigued on what would happen next. She continued to rub the body wash across her breasts as they began to deflate and become hard pecs then following in suit her flat and slender stomach became a hardened set of six pac abs. A fiery sensation ran through her body as if she was edging toward an orgasm with every touch making her body tremble with pleasure. Even the water rushing across her body was making her let out small moans. She continued to rub the soap down her legs as her thighs became much larger but toned as her calves became wrippes with muscle. Her feet grew into a size 14 as they now became fitter to her much larger form. Next she began to rub the soap against her vag as a dick began to poke out until she was sporting an 11 inch monster in between her legs which was followed with two plump testicles that sprouted to life and began to rush testosterone throughout her body. She then gathered a whole bunch of soap into one of her hands as she used the other to jack off her new member. She used her soapy hand to begin to rub the soap across her neck as it became thick and as an atoms apple formed her voice grew deeper and she started to let out more masculine groans. Next her jawline grew square as her face grew into more of that of a mans as her eyebrows became much thicker and her nose grew slightly larger. Next her long blonde hair began to recede into her head as it styled itself and became a dark brown. By now she had both hands wrapped around her thick cock until he busted out his first load down the bathroom drain and stood in the rushing water for a moment of pure ecstasy.

He turned the water off and dried himself off and began to check himself out in the mirror. He flexed his large biceps and shot winks at himself in the mirror taking in all of what his sudden transformation had to offer.

"Well, well, well. Look at you you sexy fucker."

As he checked himself out new memories began to form alongside his old ones and he was now Jessie, Mikeys older brother. He was 21 now rather than 18 and had plans to go to college but his brother needed him at home so he decided to put his plans on hold and be the fatherly figure he needed until his parents found a job that would keep them at home more often. Even with his job though and all the time he spent at the gym he always was able to set aside enough of his day to hang with his little brother.

Suddenly he found himself taken out of his thoughts as he heard a knock on the door.

"Can you hurry up Jessie." Mikey called from the other side, "I need to pea."

"Yah one sec little man." Jessie found himself saying almost on auto pilot. He grabbed a pair of his boxer briefs and slid them over his muscular legs and adjusted his large package that the pair of underwear didn't hide very well but he was suddenly hit with the thought process that the two were both brothers and it would show Mikey not to be embarrassed to show off what he was born with. He opened up the door with his clothes in his arms and said "It's all yours little dude."

"You didn't stink it up in their again did you?" His brother asked annoyed.

"I don't know, guess you'll have to find out." Jessie said with a cute grin as he tassled his little brothers hair and went to the guest room which was now his room. The room was an orgainzed mess with jars of workout protein and supplements strewn across his dresser and piles of both dirty and clean clothes across the floor. On the walls he had a couple of posters of topless girls in bikinis and looking at them gave him a partial hard on.

"Well I guess I'm even into chicks now ." He said a little surprised.

He hopped into his bed and threw the clothes he had in his arms onto one of the piles of dirty laundry and jacked himself off one more time before heading to bed.

The next day he woke up bright and early and got his brother up and ready for school before heading off to the gym before work for his semi daily workout.

He blared some music in his ear buds and found himself much more into rap and rock now rather than the bubble gum pop he used to listen to. After doing a few reps he was surprised to see just how much he was able to lift in this body without breaking a sweat which made him feel more powerful than he ever had felt as a girl. As time passed his best friend Gwen came into the gym with a couple coffees. He went to great her when she swooped in and gave him a kiss. As she did that more memories flooded into his head of them being boyfriend and girlfriend now and had been for the past 2 years.

"Woah." He said as he got up from the bench press and grappled at her nice bubble butt.

"What's up with you huh?" She said amused.

"Its nothing." he said while using his free hand to swipe some sweat off of his forehead "Just taking it all in that I'm lucky enough to have such a beautiful woman like you."

She smiled bashfully "Well I'm pretty sure that I'm really the lucky one here. Figured I would drop you off a little something though to wake you up a tad bit for your day but I have to get going so I'm not late for work."

"I hear yuh. I have to get my ass into gear as well. I just want one more kiss though begore you leave."

Jessie reached over and passionately made out with her as he continued cup at her ass cheek and feel up her breast. His cock grew exceptionally hard in his compression shorts and he began to rub it against her leg.

She pushed him away and looked a little shocked but excited as well, "What's gotten into you this morning?"

"Let's just say that I've been given a new lease on life and I plan on grabbing it by the balls."

"Well I have to get going but..." She trailed her finger down his chest and then grabbed ahold of his cock. "Save this for tonight sexy."

After another kiss Gwen left as Jessie watched her was sway from side to side. He found it so hard to believe that only yesterday Gwen has just been his best friend who he has talked to about guys and such and even planned on rooming up with in an apartment when they went to college but now all he could think about doing was getting her into bed and planting his thick cock into her.

He went to change before heading to work in the locker room and then went to his car. He loved how even in a button up shirt his muscles still seemed to cling to his clothes and show off his physique.

Over the next couple of days he had more new memories pop in as he went through the motions of his life and looked at old pictures and found more new memories coming together. By the time his parents finally made it home he was fairly content with what his life was now and eagerly greeted them as he was making dinner for him and Mikey.

"Hey something sure does smell good in here." His dad announced as he walked in with his suitcase.

"Thanks just made a little something for dinner."

"Well their better be enough for your mom and me. We're starved after that drive."

"So how was work?" Jessie asked as he placed a lid over the pot of his steaming vegetables.

"It was work. Long and couldn't end soon enough." His mother said as she came in, "How was Mikey? He behaved right?"

"The little shit was great. Didn't have any hassle."

"Good. Anything eventful happen while we were away then hun?"

Jessie for a second became lost in thought thinking about all that had changes in the last couple of days and how now his life was on a completely different track than what it had been on but he quickly snapped out of it and said "Nope nothing special. Just the same old great life."

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“Now take all of me, I brand you body and soul, you belong to me, I am the Bridegroom and you are my Bride throughout Eternity.”

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FUCK MY ASS, LORD SATAN!

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Tips on Fucking Doggy Style That Tops Often Don’t Tell Bottoms

Here are some tips on becoming a better bottom that the tops you have sex with may not tell you either out of a desire to not offend or because they get a thrill from telling others that we bottoms cannot handle their cock ;-)

SPREAD YOUR KNEES WIDE. The wider the bottom spreads his knees, the easier it will be while in doggy style. YES! If this is the first position he puts you in, use this trick to get used to his cock.

ARCH YOUR BACK. This will not only look sexier to him, but also make deep penetration easier and less painful.

PUSH YOUR ASS OUT. This shows the top you crave his cock in your ass. Once he is in, you can push back to the rhythm of his thrusts.

PLACE YOUR CHEST SQUARELY ON THE BED. There is a reason a top pushes your head in the pillow or the sheets. This helps arch your back and push your ass out. It’s visually stimulating, because the focus is now completely on the ass you have presented to the top. The symbolic submission is also a big turn-on to a dominant top.

RELAX YOUR ANAL SPHINCTER. Having adopted the position described in steps 1-4, you should now focus your mind on relaxing your anal sphincter. It may help to remember how you take a dump, because the muscular relaxation is identical. Steps 1-5 should, with practice, enable very deep penetration with little or no pain.

ALLOW DEEP PENETRATION. Once you’ve mastered the previous steps, you may let him spread his own legs wider than yours so he can get more directly above you to pump his cock down and deep, with his balls bouncing off your ass.

REACH FOR HIS BALLS. Many tops find this very arousing, because you are fondling the sacks that produce their sperm, affirming their manhood.

COMMUNICATE. Tell him how much you enjoy having his cock in you. Let him know if you like his scent. Ask him to go slow if you feel pain.

Additional tips may be appropriate to partners who thrive on domination and submission. In all cases, these should be within reason. Both partners must be comfortable with this. Experiment to see what works best.

LET HIM SPANK YOU. A lot of dominant men get turned on by slapping the asses they are fucking, and seeing those asses turn a rosy color.

LET HIM GRAB YOUR HAIR. Another turn-on for many dominant tops.

LET HIM HOLD YOUR NIPPLES OR MAN BOOBS. As he pumps his cock up your ass.

LET HIM CALL YOU NAMES THAT TURN HIM ON IN THE HEAT OF THE FUCK. “Bitch,” “cocksucker,” “fag,” etc. But only when used in a non-derogatory way. This is about breaking taboos (which are charged with emotional intensity) and letting both of you get aroused by embracing your (contrasting) inner natures.

LET HIM CALL YOUR HOLE A “PUSSY” OR “CUNT.” That is, after all, its functional equivalent.

SHOW HIM RESPECT. Be polite. Call him Sir. Thank him after a good fuck.

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Rules to give your man a great time using your fuckhole

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Some more tips when you are getting fucked sissy.

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Mechanization

As the door slammed, Michael sighed and reached for his headphones. He had been just lying on his bed, listening to music after work, but now his roommate would get bent out of shape about the music being “too loud” or “too bassy” or whatever new excuse Karl had cooked up. It hadn’t used to be like that, but ever since Karl had taken the new job, he’d stopped being friendly and started being cold and nasty.

Slipping the jack into it’s proper slot and slipping the earbuds into his ears, Michael lay back down on his bed, and then twitched. A sharp pain lanced into both ears as the music began to play in the earbuds, but it wasn’t that the music was too loud. It felt instead like something had been injected deep in his ear and was burrowing deeper. Michael began to reach for his earbuds, but found he couldn’t. His muscles would twitch, seeming to start to do what he wanted, and then lock back in place. He lay that way, spasming as the pain went deeper and deeper into his head, and then it just as suddenly stopped.

Michael lay there, the twitching stopped as he relaxed for a moment with the ending of the pain. It felt really good. STRIP. He shook his head, trying to clear it. Something odd was going on. He once again reached for his earbuds to pull them out. STRIP. Was that what he wanted to do? Or did he want to remove something else? STRIP. Yeah, that was it, he needed to get naked. But why did he- STRIP. He was supposed to be naked, that was it.

Michael lazily removed his clothes, still not quite sure why he was doing it. STRIP. HARD. But he did have to admit that taking off all his clothes felt good. STRIP. HARD. It felt really good, in fact. STRIP. HARD. It felt so good he started to get hard. STRIP. HARD. OBEY. It was good to be hard and naked. HARD. OBEY. It made him feel so horny to just lay there, naked. HARD. OBEY. Naked and doing what he was told. HARD. OBEY. Even though he wasn’t sure where the orders were coming from. HARD. OBEY. DRONE. Were there orders, or did they just seem to come from Michael’s own mind? OBEY. DRONE. Was Micha3l just imagining the powerful voice in his head? OBEY. DRONE. Did M!ch@3l exist? OBEY. DRONE. EMPTY. Or was (\/)!(]-[@31 just a drone? OBEY. DRONE. EMPTY. Yes, he was a drone. OBEY. DRONE. EMPTY. Drone had no identity. OBEY. DRONE. EMPTY. Drone was empty of all thought. OBEY. DRONE. EMPTY. Drone would obey. OBEY. DRONE. EMPTY. HARD. Drone would be hard and absorb Drone’s programming.

Drone M3 lay there, absorbing all of his instructions for a half an hour. His designation, who his master was, what his duties were, how he was to behave when he was alone with just Master and the other drones. That Karl was a drone just like he was. That Karl’s proper designation was Drone K4. That he was to stand, go to K4, inform him of his conversion, and accept the orders that K4 gave him. Drone M3 sat up quickly, his earbuds falling out of his ears. Pieces of them were missing, as the chips had been injected to create the device that now controlled Drone M3. M3 marched from the room, his hard cock still twitching in front of him, to let K4 know that he could blissfly strip and obey master freely…

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Fae Trance 1: The Swamp

For Mick, it was all just a big joke. Ever since he was little, all the people of New Carran had been afraid of the swamps north of town. No one ever openly said why. They talked about the creepy fog, or the strange lights, or the moaning you could occasionally hear. But they would never be caught dead saying that it was faeries. Sorry, the Sidhe, Mick thought sarcastically. His ex-girlfriend had been very particular about the correct terminology to show respect. Not that he cared, which was why he was currently walking deeper into the swamp.

It had been a bet from one of the new guys. A factory had opened up in New Carran, and so a bunch of new people had flooded into the town, and made fun of the local yokels. So when Mick challenged them over it, they picked the one thing that had made the others back down, betting him to cross the swamp. But they’d picked the wrong guy for that, because Mick had never believed in any of the crap that the town shoveled about the place. He’d been in the swamp before, so he jumped at the chance to make $500 and show up the new guys.

Mick smiled as he waded through one of the pools, the water coming up to his neck. This was deeper in then he’d gone before, but he knew the animals, and had a compass on his watch, so he was sure he wouldn’t get lost. Unless the faeries come and get me, he joked to himself. But as he reached the edge of the pool, he stopped in shocked surprise. Standing there, at the edge, was a rather large wooden cabin and dock. He could have sworn it hadn’t been there before.

Who the hell lives out here? Mick thought. He knew it wasn’t anyone from town, because if the town had heard about it, they would have never shut up about it. As if to answer his question, a tall, muscular man walked out of the door of the cabin, caught sight of him, and walked over. Definitely not from town. Mick thought. I definitely would have noticed someone as sexy as he is… Wait, what?

But before Mick could analyze the odd thought, the man spoke. “Hello my boy. My name’s Tulane. What’s yours?”

“Mick.” he replied, staring into Tulane’s rather pretty hazel eyes. “How long have you lived here Tulane? I hadn’t heard of anyone else who wasn’t afraid of the f-” Mick got dizzy for a moment. “of the Sidhe who supposedly haunt here.”

“Oh, I’ve been here a while, my boy.” Tulane said, keeping eye contact. “I’ve never really been one to be social with my fellows, so it’s not surprising that you haven’t heard of me specifically.”

“Wha?” Mick was finding it hard to think, and his speech was staring to slur. “Wha’ do ya mean specifically? And s-stop callin’ me boy. We’re the same age.”

“Oh, but we’re not my boy. And I can refer to what’s mine any way I choose.” As Tulane said that, his eyes dissolved into whirling hazel and black spirals. Mick opened his mouth, trying to reply, trying to hold to the brief flash of anger he felt, but the spirals were too fascinating.

“Much too fascinating.” Tulane said, seeming to hear Mick’s thoughts. “There’s nothing else you can do, really, my boy. You can just sit and stare.”

Mick knew this to be true. All he could do was sit and stare at the pretty spiral, and look at the black opening forming in the center. It’s was a perfect black void, seeming to pull him in. “Exactly.” Tulane smiled. “It’s pulling in all the messy free will and disrespect and disobedience. You don’t need any of that anymore.”

“Don’t need any of that anymore.” Mick repeated hollowly.

“But empty spaces aren’t good for you, you know. So let’s fill those spaces with subservience and obedience and knowledge that you’re my slave.”

“Yes, master.” Mick said, the animation coming back into his voice as his new persona took hold.

“Poor little mortal fool. My new boys usually have to come from travelers on the road, I haven’t had someone from town for decades. You were just too prideful, and now you’ve payed the price. Not that you’ll mind it now, you’ll be happy as can be serving me. And you’ll lure who I want from these new townsfolk too. But first, to seal that you’re mine. Take off your shirt and come with me.”

Mick did so, knowing only to bliss of obeying his master…

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Fae Trance 2: The Door

Slamming his car door, Timothy took the steps up to Mick’ place two at a time. It was payday Friday, and Mick was finally out of whatever doldrums he’d been in for that past few weeks and wanted to go to the city and bar crawl, which suited Tim fine. He’d gone on his own a few times, but it just hadn’t been the same. So when Mick had called, he’d gotten ready as quick as he could and headed over.

Tim was a little impatient, so when Mick didn’t answer in a minute after the first knock, Tim knocked again. As he made his third knock, the door opened, and Mick was there, clad only in a towel and wet from the shower. “Damn, Tim, hold your horses. I know you want to get some tail, but you don’t have to batter my door down.”

“Sorry, Mick. I assume you’re running late?”

“Yeah, but it shouldn’t take me too long, why don’t you come in and wait?” Mick stepped back from the door and gestured inside. Tim stepped into the apartment’s living room while Mick went back to the bathroom.

For a few moments, something bothered Tim about the room he was in, and then he realized what it was. There was a new door, and even stranger, it was on the outside wall, meaning he should have seen it when he walked up. But there hadn’t been one there at all. It was also different than the other doors, an ornate wood panel rather than the generic beige of the rest of the apartment. “Dude, what’s with the new door?” Tim called.

“What new door?” was Mick’s reply.

“The one in the outside wall that isn’t on the other side!”

Mick put his head around the corner of the bathroom doorway. “What are you talking about?”

Tim pointed. “That door?”

“Uhh, that’s the front door, Tim, you know, the one you came through. Have you started without me?”

Exasperated, Tim strode to the strange door. “No, this one you idiot. The one that doesn’t-” but then Tim stopped in shock as he saw what was beyond the door. It was a bedroom, but different in style than the rest of Mick’s place, with hardwood floors and white walls Logically, it shouldn’t be there, but that wasn’t what had stopped Tim.

In the center of the room stood a man, dressed in a white wife beater and black slacks. His muscular build, shining blond hair, and piercing hazel eyes made him one of the most beautiful men Tim had ever seen, but that wasn’t what stopped Tim either. What stopped him was the man’s erect cock sticking out of his pants. Tim couldn’t keep his eyes from it.

“Yes, it is fascinating, isn’t it.” the man said, his voice silky smooth. “Why don’t you come closer and get a better look.”

Tim’s mind was already starting to fog over. Even as he thought What am I doing?, his feet were already shuffling him forward, his eyes glued to the cut head. With each step, he found it harder and harder to think of anything else but the beautiful veiny rod, and he stopped a few steps away, his mouth hanging slightly open, his thoughts seeming to be swimming in fluff. The man smiled at Tim’s blank expression and asked, “Would you like to worship it, Timothy?”

A small voice in the back of Tim’s mind rebelled against the question, insisting that he wasn’t gay, but his mind was to foggy to resist thew suggestion. He nodded slowly. “Then strip, kneel, and get to it, my boy.” the man said as he smiled.

The small voice in the back of Tim’s head was fighting hard, so his stripping was slow. But as he knelt, he came with an inch of the head, and his mind emptied and eyes dissolved into the spiral of the glamor. Tim put his hand on the beautiful, fascinating cock and then put it in his mouth. It tasted glorious, and as he began to take more and more of it in, he became completely oblivious to everything else other than making it cum.

Mick walked in as Tim began, and if Tim had been in a frame of mind to notice, he would have been shocked that his friend was also naked, and erect. Mick walked over to the man and bowed, saying “Master Tulane, have I brought you a suitable new servant?”

As Tim began to rhythmically suck, Tulane nodded. “Perfect, my boy. Both of you have enough sexual energy that, once you’re both under control, I’ll be able to glamor people outside of my demense. He’s a little unskilled, but that’s easy to fix.” Tulane tapped the back of Tim’s head, and suddenly he began to take the entire cock into his mouth, sucking like he had been doing it for years. Tim could already taste the Mas- the man’s precum, and his mind swirled with the perfect way to worship the cock.

Suddenly the man came, and as Tim swallowed Tulane’s cum, he could think again. Tim knew that he was Tulane’s servant, as was mick, and that he would do anything for his Sidhe master. Licking the last of the cum from the tip, Tim stood and stepped to where Mick was waiting and then turned back, just as naked and hard as Mick was. “What is your bidding, Master?” Tim asked.

Tulane tucked his cock back in and zipped up as he gave instructions. “Both of you will get dressed and drive to Tim’s place. There you will preform the ritual to connect it to my demense. Mick, you will bring the materials and instruct Tim on how to do it. Once you connect in, return here, strip, and await instructions.”

“We obey.” Mick and Tim responded, and turned in unison, leaving to carry out their master’s orders…

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