Online Hypno (Men Made Gay)

Steve couldn’t believe he was actually going to see a guy that he had met on-line in an internet chat room. Steve knew early on that Rick, the guy he had met, was gay, but he had always been open-minded about such things. Hell, he was 100% straight and as long as Rick didn’t try touching him or anything, they would get along fine. Steve had been curious about hypnosis, and quickly discovered that he was an excellent subject. He found going into trance was so relaxing and gave him so much pleasure, that he found himself going into trance and going under for Rick practically every night. And because the sessions felt so good, he usually found himself aroused and sporting a stiffy when he woke up from them. He would never admit it to Rick, but right after logging off from each of their hypno sessions, he felt an insatiable need to jerk himself off right then and would always do so. He really couldn’t help himself. He even imagined that Rick had programmed him to behave this way, and the thought was so erotic of being controlled like a robot that it would make him cum. Steve couldn’t really remember what suggestions Rick made to him while he was hypnotized, but after a couple of sessions he quit worrying about it. Rick was a good guy and he knew that the only thing that mattered was that Rick wanted to hypnotize him. So what if the man was messing with his mind? He would let Rick do practically anything he wanted, as long as he hypnotized him. So, when Rick told him that hypnosis in person felt even better, Steve knew that he had to try it. He figured if it made him aroused like it usually did, what was the harm? Rick would most likely enjoy seeing the bulge in his pants and the guy deserved a small reward anyway for giving him so much pleasure. Steve felt like he wanted to do something for the guy. He would simply excuse himself to use the bathroom after the session and jerk off in there. He had a plan. Nothing to worry about at all.

So, when Steve arrived at Rick’s house, and Rick opened the door, Steve was pleasantly surprised to find that Rick looked nothing like the average looking man in his on-line profile. The man was strikingly handsome and very muscular. With his dark hair and bright white teeth, he looked more like 30 than 50 and that he belonged on the cover of GQ magazine or something like that.

“Come on in, Steve. So glad you could make it.”

“Thanks Rick. Great to finally meet you in person.”

“I’m having some friends over to watch the game this afternoon. But we have more than an hour before that. Maybe you’ll want to join us. Like football?”

“Sure do.” Steve was feeling more comfortable now. Rick didn’t seem to be gay at all. He looked and sounded masculine and he even liked sports.

“Cool. Would you like a drink, Sport?” Rick growled as he patted Steve on the behind.

Steve was a bit taken back by the man touching his butt, but then quickly relaxed. It was nothing to get worked up about. Just a friendly pat on the ass. Football players did that sort of thing all the time. It was actually a very manly thing to do.

“A.. A beer would be fine, Rick. Thanks.”

Funny. He didn’t usually drink alcohol. Still, he felt like he wanted a beer real bad for some reason.

As Rick fetched the beer, he told Steve, “Please, make yourself comfortable.”

As soon as Steve heard Rick say these words, he felt extremely relaxed. Just like he did when he heard Rick say these words through the headphones he wore during their on-line hypnosis sessions. And Steve responded the way he always did. He made himself comfortable by slowly removing all of his clothes. It felt so good to be naked. It always felt so good to be naked. Naked... Relaxed... Comfortable... That’s how he always to be and feel when around Rick.

Rick was pleased to see that the trigger phrase worked just like it always did. It was making him aroused just knowing that his boy toy’s mind was so pliable and that he could make Steve do whatever he wished.

Rick returned to the entry way with a beer bottle, but rather than handing it to Steve, he set it down nearby. He enjoyed watching Steve pull down his pants and then his underwear leaving him completely naked standing there before him.

“Now, before the guys get here, I want to make sure that you greet each of them properly. Show me what you will do and say to each man that comes through that door.”

Without really having to think about it at all, Steve was able to recall everything that Rick had taught him during their on-line training sessions. The instructions came easily to his mind. All he had to do was follow them.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you Sir.” Steve said dreamily. But instead of extending his hand to shake hands, Steve wrapped his arms around Rick and kissed his mouth hard as he hugged him. After a long hard passionate kiss, Steve released Rick and then said, “I am here for your pleasure. Would you care for a beer or a blow job Sir?”

Rick smiled and said, “Good boy. Very well done. Now wait here for the men to arrive.”

“Yes Master.” Steve replied happily. It felt so good to relax and obey Master Rick.

Steve didn’t have to wait long before there was a knock at the door.

A big hairy man walked right in as soon as the door was opened.

“Hey Rick! What have we here? A new toy to play with?” the burly man grinned as he ogled Steve in the buff.

“That’s right, Charlie. This is Steve.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you Sir”, Steve said right away and proceeded to greet the strong man the way he had been trained. After giving the macho man a deliberate kiss, Steve said, “I am here for your pleasure. Would you care for a beer or a blow job Sir?”

“A beer would be fine for now. Thanks boy.”

Steve went right to the kitchen to get Charlie a beer. Charlie beamed at Rick. “Great looking boy toy you found there. Looking forward to playing with that one. Don’t know how you do it, Rick, but it sure looks like he really took to your training.”

“You got that right, Charlie. You ol’ butt fucker!”

The instant Charlie heard the words butt fucker, his face went blank and his hands went to his sides. With a glazed look in his eyes, the hairy man stated flatly, “I am yours to command, Master.”

“Present.” Rick ordered.

Still staring straight ahead, Charlie reached down, unfastened his belt, and let his jeans drop down around his ankles. Then he pulled his tighty whiteys down to expose his hairy bush and sprouting from it, his large 7 inch cock with a big mushroom head. Then he simply stated, “Presenting dick for you Master.”

Rick was itchin’ for a taste of the man’s dick, and knew that his buddy Charlie wouldn’t mind. Heh, he could suck on his dick all he wanted, and Charlie wouldn’t mind at all. Seeing that Charlie’s mind was out to lunch at the moment.

So Rick bent down and took Charlie’s mighty piece of meat into his mouth and slurped on it for a couple of minutes. Charlie simply stood there as he had been programmed to do. To become sexually aroused when he let any man enjoy his body after hearing key phrases that Rick had programmed into him.

Once Rick had satisfied himself with a mouthful of Charlie’s tasty pre-cum, he got up and decided to let Steve have a turn. Steve was just standing there holding a beer.

“Give Charlie a blow job now, Steve.”

“Right away Sir!” Steve said as he got down on his knees. Steve had never sucked cock before, but as Rick spoke into his ear about how great and wonderful it felt to have such a big cock in his mouth, Steve soaked up his words and enjoyed the sensation more and more as he slurped on the fucker. After a while, Rick called the boy off and then said to Charlie, “Right as Rain, Charlie.”

With that, Charlie perked up and said, “Guess I’ll pick out a spot to watch the game, Rick.” “Sure thing, Charlie. Go right ahead.” Rick smirked as he enjoyed the fact that Charlie was oblivious to the fact that he was now exposing himself as he waddled off into the den, his pants and underwear down around his ankles preventing him from walking normally. Rick admired Charlie’s beefy hairy ass as the man slowly walked away.

Tom was the next to arrive. He was a cop and although it was his day off, he arrived in uniform. He couldn’t really explain why, but he always felt good about wearing his uniform whenever he went to Rick’s place. He just felt that it was something he had to do. Plus he remembered that the one time he had shown up not wearing it, Rick had taken him over his knee and given him a good bare-ass spanking. He had sure learned his lesson that time and made it a point to always wear his uniform when coming over from that day on. He never wanted to disappoint his good friend Rick again, nor make him so angry that he wanted to paddle him again. Tom remembered how red his ass had gotten and how it stung long afterwards and how it had made his dick so HARD and how Rick had forced him to jerk off right there sitting on Rick’s lap. It had been such a humiliating experience. Tom looked up to Rick and always felt like such a little boy whenever Rick was around.

When Steve opened the door for Tom, the masculine looking cop felt like a little kid as he meekly asked, “Is Rick home?”

Rick suddenly appeared next to Steve in the doorway. “I’m right here my boy. Come on in. Tom, I’d like for you to meet Steve.”

Steve immediately expressed what a pleasure it was to meet the police officer. After completing his programmed greeting, Steve went to get another beer.

“Wow. That was some greeting!” Tom gasped.

“Yes Sir. I think we’re going to have a great time today. By the way Tom, how’s your fucking night stick working out? Still hitting all the right places?”

Tom blinked and then his eyes glazed over. “My night stick is fully operational, Master.”

With that, Tom removed his night stick from his holster, pulled his pants down to expose his ass and proceeded to plunge the black rod up his already well lubricated asshole. Tom had been programmed to keep his hole nice and slick, so that he was always ready to take his night stick, a toy or another man’s big dick up his butt whenever he heard the appropriate trigger.

When Steve returned with Tom’s beer, he politely stood there with Rick and watched as Tom fucked himself silly with his own police equipment. Tom wanked his dick real good as his butt moved up and down on the black pole and soon his dick was squirting white stuff all over the floor.

“Steve, be a good boy and lick that up off the floor.” Rick ordered.

“I would be happy to Master.” Steve got down on all fours and licked all the cum off the floor like a dog.

“That’ll be all for now, officer.” Rick told Tom.

“I’m a good boy”, Tom responded and then he blinked a couple of times and stood up. Then he calmly removed the night stick from his ass, licked it clean, pulled up his pants and put the stick back in it’s holster. Although he fastened his belt, he adjusted his cock to make sure it was sticking out of his fly before he looked up at Rick.

“So Rick. I’ll be sure and keep all the guys in line today. Make sure they obey all the laws and such.”

“You do that Tom. I need a good law enforcement officer to look after things.” Rick patted Tom on the back as he headed off to the den to join Charlie.

The last man to arrive was Frank. He was dressed in a suit and tie like he’d just come from the office. He was in his mid-thirties, and was somewhat muscular as he worked out on a regular basis. Frank had recently gotten a buzz cut and looked like a marine in a monkey suit.

“Hey Frank. Looking good. There’s somebody new I’d like you to meet. This here is Steve.”

Frank stepped inside, but before he could say anything, Steve proceeded with his pre-programmed greeting. Soon, Steve was fetching another beer as Frank spoke to Rick. “Nice boy ya got there. Does he even know that he’s naked?”

Rick grinned, “I doubt it has crossed his mind. He’s really only thinking about serving us today.”

Frank bragged, “This shit cracks me up. I’m amazed you can get all these guys to do whatever you want. You could never get me to follow commands like that.”

“Are you sure about that Frank?” Rick said with an evil grin.

“Course I’m sure. I’ve got a mind like a steel vault. There’s no way I would let you or any guy in to mess around with it.”

“Oh, that reminds me, Frank, there’s something I wanted to talk to you about”

“Oh, what’s that?” Frank asked.

“I was wondering if you would be my leather daddy today.”

Upon hearing the words leather daddy, Frank’s eyes glazed over and he grunted, “Fuck yeah. I want to be your leather daddy.”

“Sounds to me like I’ve been messing with your head too, now don’t it. But you don’t mind, do you Frank? You like being my leather daddy.”

“Fuck. I don’t mind it at all. I fucking love being your leather daddy, Bitch.”

“Well then. Get dressed man.”

With that Frank began to strip out of his clothes. Once he was completely naked, he went over to the hall closet and opened it. Inside, he found some leather chaps, some leather straps and some big black boots and put them on. The straps made his pecs bulge and the chaps accentuated his bubble butt nicely. Once he was all geared up, he turned to Rick and said, “I’m gonna FUCK yer ass today boy!”

Rick simply snapped his fingers and Frank’s expression returned to normal. “So, uh, what was it you wanted to talk to me about?” Frank didn’t even seem to notice that he was no longer wearing his suit and that he was all decked out in leather now.

“Oh, it can wait til later. Let’s all go on into the den and enjoy the game.”