Hypnotic Enslavement Chapter 7
Hypnotic Enslavement
By Randy MacAnus
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This story is pure fantasy. I try to make my stories as realistic as possible, but none of this is true. I should be so lucky. A person cannot be made to do things he doesn't want to do, through hypnosis. His own will prevents that.
But there is at least one psychotropic drug, that has been shown to circumvent not only morals, and personal limits, but also, while one is under it's effect, eliminates any sense of self-preservation. In South America it is used by thieves to order people to withdraw money from their savings, give up passwords, etc. It is also considered to be the first date rape drug. A person wakes up with no memory of what happened.
I will not mention the drug's name, as it is incredibly dangerous. An overdose will cause brain damage. In larger doses it will kill. There are legitimate uses for it in small doses, often combined with other drugs.
This story is based on the supposition that if a person is hypnotized while under the drug's influence, one could be given post hypnotic suggestions that would control their actions, even if it went against their beliefs, or was something the person would refuse to do under any other circumstances. I have no idea if this is true, but logic would seem to indicate it might be possible. If nothing else it makes for an interesting fantasy!
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Chapter 7
Professor Gruber's phone rang. It was Coach Morgan.
"Great job with those two new pussy boys. I gave them to the defense. I'd like you to turn out two more for the offense. Do you have time for that?"
"Just remember my rules. You shoot regular video for me, and you keep all this to yourself. Your assistant coaches can use the boys, of course, but they don't get to know what's going on. If anyone asks too many questions, you send them to me."
"Not a problem. If anyone figures it out, they're all yours. Make them forget, turn them out, anything you want. I'm sending you my star quarterback and star halfback. They're assholes, and deserve to have their assholes turned into boy twats."
"My pleasure. Literally."
Coach Morgan laughed, then arranged an appointment for the boys. They would be told that their behavior problems needed to be addressed, and would be seeing a shrink. The boys copped a little attitude, but given what had happened with the outside linebackers, they decided not to push their luck. The next afternoon, when their classes were over, they appeared at Professor Gruber's door.
He escorted them down to his office. He offered them coffee. They both wanted a beer.
Gruber smiled and nodded, "Anything for the team."
He headed for the fridge. Both boys gave him arrogant grins and relaxed. They figured this was going to be a piece of cake. Gruber returned with the spiked beers. The boys drank them straight down, and demanded another. Gruber grinned as he headed to the kitchen. He took his time. By the time he returned both teen studs were completely under the influence of the psychotropic drug that had been added to the beer. If they hadn't chugged them down, they might have noticed the taste was a bit off. But Gruber figured they had never actually tasted beer. They drank it too fast. Aftertaste maybe...
Gruber sat behind his desk and ordered the boys to stand on the platform in front of it. Under the drug's influence, it would never have occurred to them to disobey.
"Take off all your clothes, fold them neatly and set the pile on my desk. After you have done that, spread your legs shoulder width apart, and place your hands behind your head with your elbows out to the side. You are to focus on my eyes, and never break eye contact unless I tell you to."
The young naked studs obeyed each command to the letter. Gruber stood, and their eyes followed him. He leaned forward on his desktop.
In a low deep voice he said, "I am going to hypnotize you. You are to listen carefully. You will have a deep desire to obey every command. From now on, the only thing that will make you feel great will be obedience, and giving pleasure to males. You will never have an interest in females again. But you will treat all females with courtesy and respect."
The boys nodded, without taking their eyes from those of the Professor. The induction went quickly and easily. Under the influence of the drug there could be no resistance at all. Though standing, the ripped athletes were in deep trance in less than two minutes. Gruber then began to implant a total of twenty post-hypnotic suggestions.
Just as he finished, Coach Morgan entered the office, and grinned at the sight before him. Each man took a hot naked stud, and eliminated their oral and anal cherries. Then they switched sex slaves and repeated the process. During the procedure, Gruber continued to give orders. Nothing would please them more than to be used by real men. In particular, football players who played offense, coaches, team staff and of course, Professor Gruber.
After the spit roasting, Coach Morgan took Jim Wilson, the running back, into another room to install his collar, wrist, and ankle restraints. Gruber remained in his office with Tim Harper, the Quarterback. Gruber knew the college president would need multiple slaves, and Harper was a perfect specimen for the purpose. Six feet two, Blonde-haired, blue-eyed, and a ripped body that was soon to be permanently hairless.
Coach Morgan was all for it. With the trouble these boys had caused, the Coach was on thin ice with the administration. Making one of the troublemakers a sex slave for the school president would go a long way to repairing the damage. He had left the room with Wilson, because he didn't want that boy to hear the coming post-hypnotic suggestions.
When Coach Morgan returned with his running back, both boys were subjected to permanent hair removal. They would never have body hair, or whiskers again. And other than football, their only purpose in life was to submit to anyone Gruber had given their trigger phrases to. As hot as these stud athletes were, he expected to make a lot of money whoring them out.
Coach Morgan led his two new sex slaves out to the team van. They were naked, collared, on leashes, and eager to serve. The designer clothes they had been wearing would be donated to Out Of The Closet. And they would be limited to the same kinds of clothes Andy was required to wear. Everything else they owned, would be divided up among their teammates.
During the induction, both boys revealed that their fathers were Bi, and they had brothers whom they had bullied for years and hated them. So just for fun, Gruber had programmed the studs to have a strong desire to serve their fathers and little brothers. That should make their holidays pretty interesting!
Unlike Andy, they would never have an orgasm again. No matter how long they were fucked or how many men and boys fucked them, they would be permanently edged. And of course, they would never have another erection. They would ooze a ton of pre-cum of course. That couldn't be helped. But from now on, their lives would only be about obedience and the pleasure of others.
When the van arrived at the team dorm, the offense was there to greet them. The offensive captain was the starting right tackle, a 21 year old senior named Drake Brzezinski. The two turned out stars were so unpopular, that neither had received a single vote for captain. But the two naked studs were about to become much more popular with their teammates than anyone would have imagined! Coach Morgan handed the leashes to Drake who turned to the rest of the team and grinned.
"You two are now the property of the offense. Is that understood?"
In unison, the 18 year old freshmen answered, "Yes, Captain!"
The whole offense cheered, as Drake led their naked prey into the dorm and up to the common room for a massive gang fuck. They would always be naked, collared and available when in the dorm. They would only do two things in the dorm. Serve the offense and study--no one wanted them to flunk out!
Later, when they went home on Thanksgiving break, each begged to be used by their fathers and their little brothers. Thanks to the information the boys had given Gruber, when they were under the influence of the drug, the Professor knew, these requests would be well received.
The teens' wish was granted, on one condition. They would also have to serve anyone else their fathers and brothers ordered them to. Tim and Jim were very grateful for the opportunity, and always did their best to please. They would spend their entire Thanksgiving vacation naked and collared. From that point onward, anytime they went home, they would enter through the garage, strip naked, collar themselves, and enter their homes ready to serve. They would reverse the process when returning to school.
And Tim had the additional honor of serving as the University President's fuck toy--well, one of his fuck toys! Gruber eventually would have a dozen blue-eyed blonde studs on call for the President's use. The President would often share the hunky studs with friends, and make multiple fuck toys available at parties. The result of all this was that Gruber received a promotion to Dean of his department. This pleased him, almost as much as the raise that came with the promotion!
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That afternoon, Professor Gruber got a phone call from William, Thomas' father. The man was checking on the success of the program. Thanksgiving was coming up and the boys would be returning home for the four day weekend. William wanted to know how things were going, and whether he could expect to get himself some boy ass and mouth, as agreed on. Gruber told him all about the progress his program had made. He gave William his exclusive trigger phrase.
After writing down the phrase, William said, "That's the best $350,000 I have ever spent!" Of course, for William that was chump change.
Thanksgiving weekend came and the boys headed back to the mansion. Thomas was dressed in his designer clothes. Andy was dressed like a Dallas Cowboys cheerleader. When Andy's father Arthur answered the door, he wasn't the least bit surprised. He had been informed by William of the boy's impending mental enslavement, and had agreed to it. He knew his boy would be released after graduation. And if this was the price the boy had to pay for a free education, leading to a bright future, then he would just have to pay it.
And while he didn't have any desire to use the boy himself, he knew Andy would be available to any cock in the house--including guests--whenever he was home. Arthur had held this job all his adult life, and had no desire to rock the boat. He would feel humiliated when Andy was being used in front of him, but no one would ever know it.
Arthur never displayed emotion of any kind. He had never even hugged his son. Sex with his wife was a silent affair, designed to meet his needs in that department--but without any hint of emotion or affection. That worked well for his wife Evelyn, who viewed her `wifely duties' as something to be tolerated, not enjoyed. She spent her days as a housekeeper and her nights reading or watching TV, when her husband was not `in the mood.' Andy had never experienced affection from either of them. And when he received it from Gruber, it was a revelation.
He knew he would never receive affection from his parents, and asking for it would put a serious strain on their relationship. But he was alright with that. They couldn't help the way they were. They had supported his efforts to deny his body to Thomas, and had always complimented his school achievements. It was clear they believed in him. But, perhaps because of their careers as servants, they just couldn't trust themselves to display emotion.
His father stepped back to let the boys in and said, "Welcome home Master Thomas, welcome home son."
Andy smiled at his father, who remained stoic. Thomas ignored the man completely--until Arthur said, "Mister Forsythe wants to see the two of you in his office."
That surprised Thomas. It was very rare to be called into William's office. He usually only saw his father at dinner. The two boys headed through the house to the office. Thomas knocked, and his father invited the boys in.
"Well, lets get right to it. I've checked with the University President, and so far Andy, you're running straight A's. Clearly, you're a good investment. Keep it up. Thomas, the President referred to you as `a solid C student.' That's unacceptable, but not surprising. As you both know, I spent a great deal of money to have Andy hypnotized into being your sex slave, Thomas. The least you could have done in return is put a proper effort into your education."
Thomas looked uncomfortable. Andy looked confused. William had never criticized any of his sons in front of the help before. And Andy had always been one of the help. Andy sensed significant tension between father and son.
"So here is what is going to happen. Andy, I don't think you'll be surprised to know that I have a trigger phrase for you. I wanted you to know, prior to my using it. When you're home you'll serve any man sexually who wants to use you--including my sons, the staff, and guests."
"Yes, Sir" was all Andy could think to say. It's not like he would have a choice in the matter. He could only hope that this would be one of the trigger phrases that allowed him to cum! But he knew it would be bad form to ask about that.
"What I suspect will be unexpected is this: Thomas, you are not going back to school. That is clearly a waste of time and money. I couldn't care less that you're gay. Hell, I'm Bi myself, as everyone in this house knows. But I am fed up with your sadistic behavior, your arrogance, and your sense of privilege. Your brothers don't have that problem, fortunately. They didn't have their mother here to spoil them the way you did. So they will inherit. You will not."
Both boys were in total shock. Andy looked at Thomas. Thomas had gone ashen and was trembling uncontrollably. He couldn't even speak.
"So Thomas, if you're thinking of finding a way to inherit, you can forget about it for two reasons. The first is, the will has already been changed, and has a clause in it that prevents you from inheriting under any circumstances. The second is, the trigger phrase I have will work on you as well. But the effect will be somewhat different on each of you."
Thomas was sweating now, and looked close to a panic attack. Andy realized he was holding his breath, waiting to hear what came next. And he guessed that whatever came next, it wouldn't be Thomas!
"While both of you will be in service to any cock in the house that's presented to you, Thomas will have restrictions that Andy won't have. You will both be naked at all times, of course. Andy when you head back to school, you will have the cottage to yourself. You will dress and undress outside the front door of this house, just as you do at the cottage. That won't change. Gruber will send people to visit you there, and you always need to be ready to serve."
Andy nodded. That made sense. It might even make it possible for him to hang on to his clothes!
"Thomas, that won't be an issue for you. You will never leave the house and grounds again. And you will remain naked and collared for the rest of your life. You can expect your brothers and I to use you sexually on a regular basis. You can expect the male servants to gang fuck you daily. Maybe not all of them every day, but that's up to them. They already know this, as do your brothers."
Thomas was clenching and unclenching his fists. Andy looked on in bemusement at the boy's predicament.
"Andy, when you are used, you will be able to cum. Thomas you will never have an orgasm, or even an erection again. You are no longer my son. You are the house fuck toy, and your life will be exclusively focused on giving pleasure to others. You don't deserve pleasure."
Thomas was hyperventilating. Andy wondered if he would pass out.
"Andy, you will be able to orgasm whenever you are fucked. And when you are in this house, or on the grounds, your dick will remain soft at all times, with one exception--you will be able to fuck Thomas, and you are encouraged to do so. Thomas is now the lowest ranking servant, and he will obey your orders. In fact, if he isn't being fucked, feel free to order him to do your chores for you."
Thomas looked at Andy in horror. Andy smiled back. This was a dream come true for Andy, and a well deserved nightmare for Thomas. And with that, William uttered the trigger phrase. He would never have to do it again. The boys were his. Gruber would release Andy after graduation, of course. But Thomas would be serving him, his sons, and servants for as long as he lived.
Both boys' eyes glazed over for a moment, and it was done. Without a word, both stripped naked and assumed the display position. Thomas still didn't realize that all his body and facial hair had been permanently removed. William would point that out to him at some point. William had Thomas bend over his desk and spread his legs. Thomas immediately obeyed. William came around the desk and rammed his big cock home. Thomas screamed in pain. He would not have the protection from pain that Andy had.
That scream was the cue for Thomas' two younger brothers to enter the office. They had big grins on their faces, and big hard-ons in their pants. They played gently with Andy's body as the boy remained in the display position. Andy could feel their hard cocks pressed against his body, as the younger brothers watched their father hate fuck their big brother. Both boys had been bullied by Thomas for years. Now there would be a lifetime of payback.
"We will definitely get around to you Andy, but our brother comes first," said 16 year old Mitchell.
14 year old Aaron just grinned at Andy, as he played with the slave's cock and balls. Andy had of course, remained still and submissive--and didn't mind a bit! He knew he would cum whenever he was fucked in this house, and was looking forward to it. He would come home every holiday and summer until he graduated. Whether he would ever return after that, he didn't yet know.
Thomas was constantly on the verge of an orgasm that would never arrive. When his father had filled his ass with cum, he was ordered to his knees, and immediately set about cleaning his father's junk with his tongue. His hypnotic conditioning filled him with enthusiasm for his new role in life. After his father had finished throat fucking him, the boy looked up and saw his beautiful naked brothers waiting their turn.
"Slave, you will never call me father again. You will call the three of us `Master.' You will call Thomas, and all other men, `Sir.' Is that understood?"
"Yes, Master. Thank you Master."
The boys grinned at their father who smiled back in satisfaction. Thomas was ordered to his hands and knees, as his brothers positioned themselves to give the new slave his first spit-roasting. Andy found himself on his knees behind William's desk, providing oral service. By the time William was through with Andy, the brothers had swapped ends with Thomas.
"Boys, when you're done with him, send him to the servants' quarters. Before you do, lock his wrists to the back of his collar and lock this one foot chain between his ankle restraints. We don't actually need to restrain him, but I think it will be a good look for him."
The boys gave their father a thumbs up as they continued to pound their former brother.
William led Andy to one of the guest bedrooms to give him a proper fucking, face-to-face. He felt the boy deserved to be treated well, plus he didn't want cum stains on his desk. And while Thomas couldn't cum, Andy could and would! Andy was very grateful to Professor Gruber for arranging this opportunity for him. A chance to cum whenever he was used in this house, and the ability to fuck Thomas! And Thomas would never get to fuck Andy (or anyone else) ever again!
Epilogue
Andy continued to serve Gruber and the men with the magic words until graduation. He had fucked Thomas multiple times whenever he was home. And Gruber had eliminated the limits on Andy's orgasms! So whenever some dirty old pervert came to the cottage to use him, Andy always came! This was one of the many reasons Andy remained profoundly grateful to his owner, Professor Gruber.
Andy's father Arthur, who hated Thomas as much as anyone, had decided to try fucking him when his wife was on the rag. He was amazed with the newly turned out slave's enthusiasm, and the pleasure he could give. Fucking his wife had always been like fucking a limp lump. He spoke to his wife, and she was all for the boy taking her place as her husband's fuck toy. After that, every evening, when Arthur had completed his duties, he fucked the crap out of Thomas--still in complete silence, and with no effort to give Thomas pleasure. And, because of his programming, Thomas was grateful every time.
Thomas would have his restraints released every morning so he could swim and do circuit training. Everyone wanted him to maintain that fantastic body. His brothers went to college locally, so they could keep using him on a daily basis. Thomas slept in a cage in the basement. He was taught to clean himself out every morning and evening. If he failed to do a good job he was punished.
Whenever Thomas was not in use, he was doing one of the servant's chores for them. He was doubly motivated to do well pleasing the stable boys, because he hated shoveling horse poop. Gruber didn't think to include enthusiasm for that in his orders to the boy. The stable boys, who had been fucked by Thomas before he left for college, especially delighted in giving his ass to the estate's dogs. And since Thomas' conditioning compelled him to serve any cock, he always found himself working hard to please them, despite those painful knots!
By the time Andy graduated, the University President had a dozen blonde haired blue eyed jocks serving him. Tim Harper had been replaced when he turned 20, and that pattern had continued over the years. Of course, Tim continued to serve the offense right up until graduation, as did the running back, Jim Wilson. They didn't get drafted and would not be turning pro, so everyone considered them useless as anything more than fuck toys.
Each wound up living at home, serving their fathers and brothers for many years. Their fathers also whored them out. Eventually the families sold them into slave labor. They wound up working on a farm in a third world country. Their new owners considered them a bargain because of their strong bodies and total obedience. But, because there were no women in the labor camp, they were especially prized for their skills as submissive sex toys. Other jocks, who were arrogant troublemakers, would eventually follow Tim and Jim on a similar journey. And every one of them considered themselves lucky to be able to serve any man who wanted them.
Mack and Mike, the slaves to the defense, had a slightly different path. When it was clear they wouldn't be drafted, their families disowned them, and wanted nothing more to do with them. They still thought of them as troublemakers. They had never learned of the boys' special skills. So when their playing days were over, Gruber re-programmed them as willing sex slaves for anyone, not just the defense.
They were given cages in the sub-basement of the grounds keeper's building, and went to work for the college for no pay. When they weren't working, they were whored out, until they had turned 30. With all the teen jock slaves available, they were no longer able to make enough money for the school. They were then sold to the same 3rd world farm as Tim and Jim. All of this resulted in excellent morale among the farm's other slave workers.
After Andy's graduation ceremony, he returned to the cottage with Professor Gruber. The man had never used Andy in the cottage, though the boy had been fucked there on a daily basis by those who purchased his services from Gruber. Today Gruber would take him, and Andy was thrilled! His crush on Gruber remained unabated, even after four years. Andy knew it was part of his programming, but he didn't care. He loved serving this man, and it always felt great when he did.
After several hours of incredible sex, (all of it recorded by the video cameras Gruber had installed in the cottage,) they lay together in each other's arms for a long time. Finally, Andy worked up the nerve to address the elephant in the room.
"Master, now that I've graduated, are you done with me?"
"Would you like that? Do you want your old life back?"
"No. My old life sucked. I may be programmed for this one, but I know for a fact it's better than the life I had."
"Do you think you would return to that life, if I removed all your programming?"
"I don't know. If I didn't remember any of the last four years, I probably would, and that scares me. Could I remember all of this if you remove the programming?"
"Is that what you'd like?"
"What I'd like depends on you. I've been offered a scholarship to go to graduate school here. Mr. Forsythe wouldn't have to pay, and I'd be free not to return to the mansion. I'm curious. Did you arrange that?"
"No you earned that. Heck, you graduated third in your class of over 2,000 students. You might have been first, if you hadn't been so busy getting fucked."
Andy laughed and said, "I would rather have had the sex than be Valedictorian. Is that the programming do you think?"
"No. That never occurred to me. Who knew you would do so well?"
"If I stay for graduate school, would you continue to use me, and whore me out, or move on to a teenager?"
"I would definitely keep using you and whoring you out. You're very popular, you know. You're stunningly beautiful, smart as a whip, sweet, and kind. The other boys I've turned out were all bullies at the very least. Some were actually sociopaths. I would put Thomas in that category, for instance."
"Would you still want me when I'm done with school?"
"Probably not. Unlike the others, you have a great future ahead of you. I'd want you to pursue that."
"When you're done with me, I'd need you to remove my crush on you. Otherwise, not belonging to you would break my heart. But I'd like you to make me a gay top when we're done. I absolutely loved fucking Thomas."
Gruber laughed and said, "I was not expecting that!!"
He went on, "I will certainly remove your crush on me. And just in case it might carry over, even with the suggestion removed, I will implant a new one that will make you indifferent to me. You're a wonderful boy, and I don't want you to suffer emotional pain, as a result of my experiments. But let me ask you: Do you really never want to get fucked again?"
"Quite honestly, I've been fucked enough for ten lifetimes. And I certainly want to remember all those experiences. I think that will make me a better top. And I suspect I could manage becoming a top on my own. But what I would lack is the confidence, and whatever intangibles would be involved in being a great top. You're a great top, so I figure you would know what those are. That said, I will be happy to remain your sex slave through my post-graduate studies, if you really want me."
"I am not in any rush to have you move on, so you'll have another three years under my control. After that, if you still want it, you will become a total top, that pretty bottom boys will be begging for. Would you like me to start your top training now? There are men I could rent you out to, that would love to submit to you. I've been asked about that a number of times."
"That would be great! If I'm not going to be spending time at the mansion, or at least not a lot of time, I won't have Thomas to fuck. Would it be anyone I know?"
"You must remember the Swim Coach's son. He was twelve the first time he had you. And he's had you on his birthday every year since."
"Oh, I remember him all right. Every year he's been more sadistic than the year before."
"His father has noticed and become very concerned. He thinks the boy has the potential to become really violent. Because of that, and the fact he's so incredibly hot, he wants me to turn him out as a total submissive. He wants to use the boy himself of course. But mainly, he doesn't want to become his victim. The boy turns 16 next week, and that's the age of consent in this state, so turning him into a whore won't present any problems for me. Would you like to help train him, and have him as your personal fuck toy, when he's not in use elsewhere?"
"Oh, heck yes!"
"I believe we now have a plan for your next three years."
Andy hugged his owner tight for several minutes, and Gruber returned the affection. Gruber was no fool. He would never publish his findings. What he had learned was simply too dangerous. But he would continue turning out bad boys for the foreseeable future. And he would continue his affair with the one good boy he'd turned out--at least for the next three years. Andy was special. And Gruber was sure he would turn out to be a first class top.
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