shameless-hypno-neet:

“The jock’s weak mind couldn’t resist the powerful hypnotic audio-file his friend gave to him. Once he tried it, the pleasure started to grow stronger as the large sex toy goed inside his virginal tight hole. He began to moan helplessly, still trying to fight against it, but the pleasure and the hypnotist’s words were just too poweful for his weak mind to resist. At the end, he finally surrended, completly empty and already prepared to worship and receive Masters cock”  

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hypnothrill:

Hypno 1071

Glen had never really enjoyed his job until he became a drone. Now every pipe he fixed brought him so much pleasure that, as long as no unconverted were around, he’d pull out his hard dronecock and stroke it.

Like he was doing now at Police Chief Mooney’s house, fixing the Chief’s faucet, then inserting a special surprise into the pipes, one that would send the conversion nanites into all the water in the house. When he washed his hands, brushed his teeth, took a shower, Chief Mooney would be well on his way to becoming a loyal drone.

And once he was converted, then Glen expected to get a call from him, asking him to work on the plumbing at the police station. Glen grew even harder imagining it: a parade of dronecops coming out of the squad locker room, shooting off their dronecocks, eager to enforce a new law, a new order on the town…

hypnothrill:

When the water delivery man came back later in the week, he found Jack a changed man. He opened the back gate naked and smiling, as if unaware of his nudity, hauling the old water canister over his shoulder. Jack spoke to the delivery man in a halting, confused tone, “I…need more water? It’s…it’s…so GOOD…I want to…be good?….want to drink…MUST drink….must give in…give in…to the buzzing…quench the buzzing…in my head.”

Jack rubbed the base of his skull as he spoke. The delivery man had seen it all before–he knew the signs of Stage 2 conversation. He took off his sunglasses to reveal his own dilated, unfocused pupils, then spoke to Jack in a flat monotone: “Here are two more jugs of the liquid. You may drink one alone. You must share the other with male friends or colleagues. I will return on Wednesday to refill your supply and check your progress.”

Then he brusquely walked out the gate, leaving a dazed and naked Jack behind; he had to deliver reorders of “water” to the other houses in the neighborhood…

hypnothrill:

Dan’s teenage son Colin stood in the doorway. Like his father, he was completely naked. “That Master on your head feels good, doesn’t it dad?”

“Ohhh yeah, son, it…aahhh…feels fuckin awesome. I understand….everything now, son. Why you had to lie to me, why you had to hide the Master under my pillow.  You did good, son. I’m….aahhh…so happy we’re serving our Masters together.”

“Yeah, dad, it feels so fuckin hot! And I bet Uncle Phil and Sam and Mark will feel the same way once they meet their new Masters…”

hypnothrill:

If Dean or Ashton had been in any shape to speak or even formulate a thought right now, they would have both agreed that this was the best program they had ever seen. They couldn’t look away, even as it made them so horny they had to strip down, had to stroke their meat right there. And this was only the beginning…

Several hours later, Dean and Ashton were no longer smiling. Facial expressions were inefficient, and recruits only needed to use them when disguising themselves among the Unrecruited. The two young men diligently pumped away at their still-hard cocks as they stared at the screen. Soon they would receive their final instructions and be allowed to cum. Then they would proceed to the nearest recruiting station, where they would each receive their new names, and copies of the Program to show to their male friends and family members. 

uppityhomo:

Now look at my watch and think of those shorts you’re wearing over your
spandex … Now breathe in deeply and exhale slowly five times … Each time
you inhale you bring more oxygen into your lungs. It passes from your lungs
into your heart, and your heart pumps it into your circulatory system. It moves
through your whole body, and each time you exhale you keep relaxing, becoming
more calm and more peaceful.

That relaxation is moving through your whole body, and through your right
shoulder, down your arm into your hand and fingers … soon your hands will
become so heavy that they will slide your shorts a few inches lower.

As you feel the shorts sliding over your buttocks, it may seem a little
humorous at first, but it will cause you to continue relaxing even more …
you’ll enjoy the feelings of relaxation that are coming over your whole body.

Other sounds and noises are fading away and you are listening only to my
voice …

That relaxation is continuing to move through your whole body. You are
relaxing from the top of your head to the tip of your toes …

You are continuing to relax and feel more at ease. You are sensing, feeling
and imagining peacefulness, comfort, and calmness all through your system …
You are relaxing in a way that is just right for you …

Now slide those shorts very slowly over the bulge of your cock … You will
notice the rest of your body relaxing even more now, and soon the sensation of
the fabric caressing your cock will give you a beautiful erection … As your
cock gets harder and harder, your last stray thoughts start slipping away as
you go deeper and deeper into trance …

When your shorts drop to the floor, you will move into an even deeper
hypnotic state, and you will obey my voice until I ask you to pull them up
again…

atrainersmindset:

“Sorry, what?” Another Hypnosis-Centric Story

Being a trainer in real life can be fun, and demanding at the same time. I mean, don’t get me wrong, free gym access, work-supplied supplements, like-minded fit co-workers, and the ability to work any time you want? Hell yeah!

There are times though where it gets tedious, like working with stubborn-headed subjects, or when they simply don’t listen. Sometimes, that’s the case on some days. Like yesterday.

I was assigned to a university, you know, the huge one in the city. University of Queensland. They had gyms spread on their campuses, decent enough equipment, but training frameworks were a mess. I had to spend days trying to set up a the new scheduling software and supplement claims codes.

“This should be easy” I said to myself, staring around the main gym, which soon became my permanent workplace. 

Few days later, I came across this preppy “fuckboy” on Grindr. 

“Will try anything once.” – he mentioned on his profile.

So I decided to chat him up a bit, getting a response a few hours later and hitting it off. Then we got all deep in the conversation, and I brought hypnosis up, as it was one of the things that really turned me on.

He stopped responding as if I scared him off.

A week later, the gym system picked up a new user who recently just registered. Cute face, I thought, as his ID Profile photo was trilling on the screen. He also scheduled some training sessions with me on the system, at around 3AM-6AM.

“Fun” I grumbled to myself.

I walked into the gym, to see his medium to large muscular build glisten, prepping his Spotify playlist. 

“Hey there! You must be Coach Brax?”

“Yeah, and you must be Ellis, Jonathan?”

“Call me John or J. whatever suits”

“What seems to be the problem regarding your workouts? Your records on MyFitnessPal suggests you’ve been slacking off?”

“Yeah, I think I lost the motivation, but wanting to get back to it.”

I assess his figure, only to spot a tattoo sported by the same guy on Grindr.

“Wait, are you CuriousOne24 on Grindr?”

“…..”

“I’m CoachB on there”

“……”

“chokes – Yeah, your hypnosis thing sort of scared me, but as I said, I’m willing to try anything.”

“It’s all good. First up, load up this Spotify Playlist. It’s the standard one used by all the male trainees in the gym”

He looks at me with a puzzled look, but proceeds to save the playlist on his profile.

“Sooo, are we gonna start or what? Play the playlist”

He plays the first track, but oddly enough, it has no title, other than a dubious looking thumb emoji

The song starts playing with upbeat techno beats pumping on over ear headphones, as I ask him to run on a treadmill.

“He’s not responding to the binaurals, better quicken the process up!” I thought.

“So John, I want you to walk now on the treadmill at a pace that matches the beat”

“Sorry, what?”

“Walk, at a pace that matches the beat”

He started slowing down as I suggested to him to take deeper breathes…

Deeper breathes…

Deeeper breathes…

Deeeeper breathes…

I focused on his face as he started to slowly droop down, bit by bit, while also paying attention to his eyes as they were fluttering.

SLEEP!

I started the “impromptu” session with a deepener, to enhance his state of trance, and reminding him that he is curious to try anything, no longer once however, but as many times as possible.

“Now Jonathan, every time your phone rings at 4AM, you won’t know why, but you will change into your gym clothes, no matter the situation, and walk into the gym locker room, and approach me for training.”

“You will also feel more, compelled, to listen” “ Just simply listening to what I’m saying, or typing right now, and simply executing it without thinking, like a body reflex.”

I then saw his slowly waking up, realising he was resisting and started to wake up.

“Shit!” I panicked, seeing as this was my first time doing it forcibly.

I remembered about the ground up sleeping pills I had in my gym bag, in case I was still awake due to preworkout effects.

As I held him, I felt his body squirm harder and stronger, as he was fast awake out of trance.

I reached the small metal canister and put a little bit of the flunitrazepam powder just enough to mindlessly relax him on my calloused palm, and covered his nose with it.

“Thaaaat’s it, as he felt my cock hardening against his ass, the only thing holding it back was the compression pants we both had on”

“Good, Jonathan, imagine yourself as a stiff, strong puppet, simply obeying every command as if your strings were being tugged.” “Is that understood?”

“Yesss.”

I started feeling him and was it fun, feeling his body heating up against my bigger and bulker body, it was like having a muscled puppet and playing with it. 

I played with his ass, fingered it starting with 1 and ending with 2, knowing that he’s a virgin.

The gym was about to hit peak hours, as I realised, and proceeded to mindlessly fuck his brains out as my cock was dripping with precum.

As I pounded him, I got no response, only to then remember that he was still a puppet, so I gave him some suggestions that he could feel and act like a human.

Play time was over now, and proceeded to finish.

“Good boy, now, I will count up from 1 to 5, waking you up, thinking that you have just gone from a good session at the treadmill, and eager for more training”

1. 2. 3. 4. 5.

“Wake up”

If I didn’t do that sports psychology and therapy class back in university, I wouldn’t be able to have this much fun. Now, Jonathan begs for my training, and even comes over my place for a more “penetrative” approach to training. Its nice having a puppet to simply play with, mentally AND physically.

– ATrainersMindset

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UPDATED: More resistance. 😛