Chapter 1
James was beautiful and he knew it. At 19 years old he had a slender build, practically a perfect twink, pale skin, light brown hair and stunningly vivid green eyes. His natural confidence was only improved once he began regularly going to the gym. After developing a bit of muscle on his lithe frame, James reached a zenith of confidence. His confidence mixed with his high libido resulted in his exploration of various forums dedicated to gay kinks that peaked his interest.
He began browsing these forums at the beginning of his first year of college, after a few months on one forum he began chatting with a user whom James developed quite a good bond with. The two initially began chatting about their kinks and interests. James was a complete submissive in every sense and had many interests that the other user whose name was Liam had a complementary interest in as well. James wanted to give up total control and be shaped to his dominant partner’s liking, Liam wanted to do the shaping.
After talking for a while, James and Liam eventually sent each other pictures to put some faces to the names on their screen after getting off to such a good friendship. Liam was a few inches taller than James but much more muscular, James was 5’7” while Liam was 6’ even. James was mostly slim with a little muscle definition while Liam had great muscle definition, every single hour he spent at the gym was on full display every time he took off his shirt.
The two began sharing their non kinky interests and eventually they learned they had so many overlapping interests outside of the many fetishes they shared. They loved the same bands, they loved the same movies, tv shows, and books. They played the same games. Eventually the normal non-kinky conversation topics became the norm rather than the exception.
The first thing James did after getting home from his classes that day was text Liam about what happened during his day. They hopped on discord, played some games and talked until one of them had to do homework or study. Liam being a year older often had to be the one to take leave to work on assignments for school.
The two of them kept up this routine for months until the summer when James told Liam about what was bothering him one day.
“My roommate for my apartment next year pulled out and I can’t find anyone to replace him” he complained to Liam one night.
“I don’t want to overstep but before we met I was thinking of transerfing to your school because they have this psychology program I’m interested in. I was just gonna do it online but if you need help with rent…”
James can hardly contain his excitement, they had spoken about meeting up some day but nothing concrete ever came from it. “Really? You wouldn’t mind living with me?”
“Not at all” Liam responded “Anything to help my best friend” James knew he was telling the truth because he could hear how Liam’s smile was coloring his speech.
Months later after all the paperwork had been signed, and the two were moved in together, everything was going quite smoothly. They continued to play games together, watch shows and movies together on the couch and continued to recommend new music. One day Liam spotted James sleeping with his earbuds in. Upon questioning him later that day he learned that James always slept with ambient noises of thunderstorms and the like playing on repeat.
A few weeks after learning of this, Liam used it to his advantage. He sent James an mp3 file and told him about how it's probably right up his alley for something to listen to at night.
James, trusting his best friend played a few seconds of it and heard a borderline monsoon with thunder crackling every now and then. Deciding to try it tonight James thanked his friend and made a mental note to listen to it tonight.
One hot July night, James listened to the file Liam had sent him and enjoyed the best and most refreshing sleep of his life. He told Liam as much.
“Liam, I don’t know where you found that ambient recording, but that was the best sleep I’ve ever had!” Liam smiled at the complement.
“Then keep listening to it every night and have the most restful sleep of your life every night”
“I think I will!” James declared. As soon as his bedtime ritual had finished that night, James put on Liam’s ambient recording and drifted off to a restful sleep.
James’ nights continued like this for a few weeks and Liam waited for his trap to fully sink its tendrils into James’ mind. One day James was walking out of his room shirtless, wearing nothing but some gym shorts which sat low on his hips exposing his underwear’s waistband.
Instead of James’ usual plaid patterned boxers, Liam saw a bright white waistband peeking out over the top of his gym shorts. Knowing that the subliminal hypnosis file had finally taken control over James, Liam decided to point it out.
“New boxers?” He asked James as he was making coffee in their apartment’s kitchen.
“Nah, boxers were starting to get uncomfortable so I went with something with more support.” James answered in exactly the way Liam had hoped to program his subconscious to respond.
“Really? So boxer briefs now?” He asked and waited for James to take the bait.
“Yeah, more support and more comfort so far.” He responded, continuing to fill the kettle.
Liam silently walked up behind him and swiftly grabbed his gym shorts and pulled them down. Exposing the white briefs he wore to his roommate.
“What?!” James exclaimed as he spun around.
“I knew it would work!” Liam proclaimed loudly as he clapped in victory at his accomplishment.
“What would work?” He asked trying to pull his shorts back up to cover his growing arousal at being exposed in front of his roommate.
“The subliminal hypnosis file I sent you, it made you switch to some nerdy tighty whities, made you write your name on the back of the waistband in sharpie, and a few other fun things~” Liam trailed off.
“N-No that can’t be true, I switched because I-” Liam cut him off.
“Wanted more support? Needed something to keep everything in place?” Liam started to chuckle “Even writing your name on your new undies is a sign of my control, I wanted something for you to show my complete control over you.”
James tried to rebuttal “No! I wrote my name on my new underwear because….” Trying to remember the reason has left him drawing a blank. Further proving Liam’s claim that his new underwear choice was a result of subliminal hypnosis programming.
“You want a definite piece of evidence that you’re wearing tighty whities because I programmed you to? Here, I’ll give you a wedgie and if you cum in your adorable new briefs, you sit down and let me explain what’s happened to you and you’ll try your best to accept it, deal?”
James confidently agrees.
Liam grabs a handful of James’ waistband and gives it a quick and rough tug. Just as quickly as he does so, does James let out a moan as his eyes shut in ecstasy as an unbelievable orgasm shakes his body. The wet spot on the front of his briefs showing the proof of his orgasm led him to blush before sitting down as Liam instructed.
“Here’s the deal James, I know what you like, I know you crave being ordered around like the good little submissive you are. So I gave you the first part of your programming to see how receptive to my hypnosis you were, and you passed all my tests. You keep being a good boy and listening to my hypnosis files while you sleep and I’ll give you the most pleasurable experiences you could ever dream of.”
James thought about arguing then remembered how a single act from Liam brought him to the most pleasurable orgasm of his life.
“If I agree, will you take care of me and treat me well?” He asked hoping to make sure Liam wouldn’t harm him through his new “Training”.
“Of course I’ll take care of you! I’m still your best friend silly, I’m just also going to be your master as well” Liam proudly stated
Nodding James seems to accept his predicament. “Okay what’s the next step then?”
Liam begins beaming a wide smile to him “I’m glad you asked! I just sent you the next file to listen to at night!”