The Hypno Disk

This is a story about hypnosis, please do not copy it without permission, I worked rather hard on it. Enjoy.

‘Just listen to it every night before going to bed. Come on nothing can happen, we both know this is ridiculous and this way we will both win fifty dollars!’ My friend said, and that is how it all started. I believed her then, I believed her when she said that a healthy nineteen years-old man could never be affected by hypnosis.
‘All right, if you’re doing it too.’ I told her. I watched the disk she was holding uneasily.
‘Well off course I am, don’t worry; it will be the easiest fifty we ever made. I can’t believe John actually started this bet!’ My friend replied. I noticed she sounded a lot more convinced than I did.
And again I believed her, so that night, before I went to bed, I listened to the disk. Nothing that peculiar happened. First there were some spirals, then a voice, and furthermore I remembered nothing. So when I woke up the next morning I was alarmed to find out that I remembered nothing of the file, but relived that nothing about me seemed to have changed. I continued with the dare as I was told, I listened every night, my friend listened every night, and I was sure the money was in the pocket. After all, there were no effects, I even listened together with my friend a few times, all was cool, it was like a relaxing tune, but nothing else. A few weeks later, on the last day, John asked us over to his house. He would check us out, and then, seeing that we were not effected, would give us the money.
‘You see John? Nothing happened, nothing at all!’ I told John.
John smiled and said, ‘are you sure?’
‘Yes.’ Me and my friend said together, ‘now just give us the money.
‘All right, just drop your pants then.’ John told me.
I though he had gone mad, what was this? But oddly enough I obeyed, and as soon as I did my friend began to look at my (now very stiff for some reason) cock, concealed barely by my underwear. The look she gave me was not a horrified one, more hungry.
‘I would say my file worked perfectly, now she can suck you off.’ John said.
I just wanted to say that my friend would never do that, I wanted to say we were just friends, but I couldn’t get past the first word. My friend had already pulled my underwear down, and had began to suck my cock vigorously, like she was starving for my dick. Every so often she looked up, looking humiliated and also, very aroused.
‘You like that don’t you?’ John asked, smiling more than ever.
‘Well, yes!’ I said, ‘so this is what the file did? It made me take down my pants and it made her suck me off?’
‘Not exactly.’ John said, ‘it did much more than that.’
I wanted to ask something along the lines of ‘like what?’ but forgot about this very soon. My friend was still sucking me off and I was on the verge of sexual release. I spurted all my cum into her face, she slurped it all up, cleaned my cock and sat back. Her face showed more humiliation than I believed humanly possible.
‘Well, then I owe you fifty …’ I said, and I gave John his money.
‘Thank you.’ John said, ‘you actually believed you could resist my hypnosis?’
‘Yeah, guess I was wrong. I’m just glad you only gave me one trigger.’ I said.
‘Oh but I didn’t.’ John replied.
‘What? What more did you do to us?’ My friend shouted, finally having found her voice again.
‘You just stay silent and occupy yourself, go play with your boobs or something, you friend and I have something to discuss.’ John said.
And just like that she grabbed her breasts and began playing with them as though she had just discovered they were there and they were the most interesting thing in the world.
‘So, where were we?’ John asked with an unsettling smile.
‘She wanted to know what else you had done to us, and I’d like to know that too!’ I shouted.
‘Shut up!’ John ordered, ‘you know what you need to keep you silent? A nice hard cock!’
This got me genuinely scared, had he used the same trigger on me as he had used on my friend? I wanted to say something but I discovered I hadn’t been able to speak since he had ordered me to shut up. He opened his pants, and within seconds there was a large cock in front of me. I felt so compelled to suck it, I had to suck it. I dropped to my knees and looked up with and expression I was sure was equal to the one my friend had had when she had sucked me off.
‘Come on then, stuff it in your mouth, that’ll teach you to shout!’ John shouted.
And so I began, I sucked his cock, I licked it, caressed it, went up and down. I just listened to the moans, the cock was all there was to see. I suddenly realised that I found the taste of John’s cock delicious, I had to taste it. I loved the sweat, I loved the salty taste.
‘OH YEAH BITCH! SUCK HARDER!’ John shouted.
And so I went faster, I deep-throated it so fast that I didn’t even have time to gag, then I suddenly felt the veins on his cock pulse, his moaning become louder. I knew what was happening, he was about to cum!
‘Oh yeah, you are going to slurp everything up!’ John said.
And he came, his cum spurted in my mouth. I was the most sensational taste, so salty, so gooey, so nice, so hot. My own cock, which I had paid almost no attention to whatsoever was pulsing, I was riding the edge.
‘SWALLOW YOU SLUT!’ John shouted.
And the moment he had said it, I did. And as I swallowed I found that the sensation of the cum going down my throat was exactly the thing I needed to get over the edge. I came, the cum spurted out of my cock, the orgasm was the best I ever had.
‘Oh don’t be embarrassed.’ John said. He was looking at me as I started at my cum. ‘Your friend came too, but of course with girls it’s harder to tell. Hmmm … talking about your girlfriend …’
John looked up from my cock he had stared at for the last few moments and looked at my friend. He told her, ‘why don’t you start rubbing your pussy, I will get another one of my slut girls down later, you two can have lots of fun together.’
My cock twitched as I heard about it, he was going to force my friend to go lesbian, would he let me watch?
‘Ahem! You forgot something!’ John suddenly told me, and he pointed at my cum. ‘Lick it up!’
I felt so embarrassed, I didn’t want to! I wasn’t gay! I didn’t even know why I had sucked him off! I knew even less about why I came from it …
‘NOW!’ John shouted.
I took a deep breath, and obeyed, it was cold, and this made it a lot less tasty. Or perhaps that was because it was my own? Didn’t the hypnotic suggestion work on my own cum?
‘Oh that is so dirty, so nasty, this is going to be so much fun! And the funny thing is that you technically paid me to do it!’ John said, he laughed, and I was more embarrassed than ever.