Chapter 1

David, a 22-year-old college swimmer, loved speedos and sexy men's briefs. He had no idea that tonight would change his life forever. He was outside the pool, practicing his strokes when he felt a sharp sting in his neck. Before he could react, he was out cold.

 When David awoke, he found himself in an unfamiliar room. He was lying in a large, adult-sized crib, dressed in a pair of frilly pink panties and a matching bra. He tried to sit up, but his body felt heavy, and his mind was hazy.

 A man entered the room, dressed in a white lab coat. He introduced himself as Steve, an anesthesiologist and hypnotherapist. David tried to ask what was going on, but Steve silenced him with a wave of his hand.

 "Don't worry, David," Steve said. "You're safe here. But you need to rest. I'm going to give you a suppository to help you sleep."

 Steve explained that the suppository contained Chloral hydrate, a sedative-hypnotic drug that would keep David asleep for eight hours at a time. He showed David how to insert the suppository and instructed him to remain lying down for a few minutes to allow the drug to take effect.

 David felt himself drifting off to sleep, but as he did, he heard Steve's voice in his mind. The hypnotherapist was using his rebirthing program to change David's sexuality, stripping away his heterosexuality and replacing it with a deep-seated desire to be a gay submissive man.

 When David awoke, he found himself in a different room, this one filled with other young men, all dressed in lingerie and makeup. Steve explained that David was the 120th swimmer to be kidnapped and brought to this island, where they were all being trained to be gay twinks, submissive men who loved panties and lingerie and sucking cock.

 David was horrified, but he couldn't resist the hypnotic suggestions that Steve had planted in his mind. He found himself drawn to the other men, wanting to touch them, to please them, to be their submissive little slut.

 Steve watched with a satisfied smile as David and the other men engaged in a wild orgy, their bodies slick with sweat and cum. He knew that he had succeeded in creating the perfect gay twinks, men who would do anything to please their masters.

 But as David lay on the bed, spent and satisfied, he couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. He had been straight all his life, and now he was a gay twink, a submissive little slut who loved cock and lingerie.

 He looked up at Steve, who was watching him with a satisfied smile. "What have you done to me?" David asked, his voice trembling with fear.

 "I've given you a gift, David," Steve said. "A chance to be reborn as a new man, a gay man who loves cock and lingerie. You should be grateful."

 David didn't know what to think. He had been straight all his life, and now he was a gay twink, a submissive little slut who loved cock and lingerie. He didn't know who he was anymore, but he knew one thing for sure.

 He was never going back.

 David's body shuddered with pleasure as Steve's cock filled his mouth, his tongue swirling around the head, tasting the salty pre-cum that dripped from the tip. He loved the feeling of being used, of being a submissive little slut who would do anything to please his master.

 Steve's fingers gripped David's hair, pulling him deeper onto his cock, forcing him to take every inch. David moaned around the shaft, his own cock hard and aching in his frilly pink panties.

 Steve pulled out of David's mouth, his cock glistening with saliva. "Get on your hands and knees," he commanded, his voice deep and commanding.

 David obeyed, his body trembling with anticipation. He loved the feeling of being dominated, of being used like a little slut. He heard the sound of a condom wrapper tearing, and then Steve's cock was at his entrance, pushing inside him with a slow, steady pressure.

 David moaned as Steve filled him, his body stretched and full. He loved the feeling of being penetrated, of being taken like a little slut. Steve's fingers dug into his hips, pulling him back onto his cock, filling him deeper and deeper.

 Steve's thrusts grew faster and harder, his balls slapping against David's ass with every stroke. David's own cock was rock hard, the frilly pink panties he wore doing nothing to hide his arousal.

 He felt Steve's cock swell inside him, and then he was coming, filling the condom with his hot, sticky load. David moaned, his own orgasm crashing over him like a wave, his body shuddering with pleasure.

 Steve pulled out of David, his cock still hard and glistening with cum. David turned over, his body still trembling with pleasure. "Thank you, Master," he whispered, his eyes shining with gratitude.

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