David Greening took a sip of his beer and looked out of the window, it was just starting to rain.
“Great “ thought Greening. “Just what I need on my stag night. Rain”
Greening was tall, dark, good looking, and 33 years old. Before joining the firm he now worked for he had been in the Royal Navy, after leaving the navy, he got a job at Blackwell Computers in Surry, and at 11 o’clock tomorrow, he was going to be married.
Any more thoughts, or moans David might have had vanished from his mind as his three mates walked toward the table, two of them were carrying drinks. The stag night had not been planed, David had told his mates that he did not want one. but that had not stopped three of his mates kidnapping him, as he was leaving work, and dragging him to this pub, he was now sitting in. He would have got up and leaved as soon as the first round of drinks had been drunk, but for the fact he was cuffed by his right wrist to the chair he was sitting in.
The two friends with drinks put the drinks on the table, and then sat down. David noticed that the brother of his Best Man was talking to a tall dark haired man just by the bar, and the dark haired man kept looking at David. David thought nothing of this and turned, and spoke to his best man.
“So, what next Marcus”
Marcus Banks at 31 years old was two years younger than David, he turned to face David as he did so his long blond hair fell into his face. He pushed it out of his face, and spoke to Greening.
“A few more drinks, and then a show”
“A show?. What kind of show?.” asked David.
“Don’t know!. Robert fixed it up.”
Robert Banks was the same age as Greening was, and had the same blond hair his brother had, but his hair was cut short.
The final person in the party was Paul Black, he was at 28 the youngest person in the party. Black looked like he was going to say something, but change his mind. David sided and picked up his drink.
“Can’t get into trouble in a pub and at a show, the night before the wedding. ” He thought. How wrong he was.
After three more rounds, three more friend turned up. The Evans twins were work colleges, from the same department as David. Both men were 5/6 stocky built, with red hair that was cut so short, the two men looked bold. This made them look older than their age of 35. The last person in the group was Lee Bishop, a 31 year old, of tall build and brown hair. Once everyone had a drink Robert Black lent over Greening, and removed the cuff from his wrist.
“Thanks” said Greening. Rubbing his wrist.
“Drink up, lads we are off to the show soon!” Said Robert.
Marcus stood up.” Just nipping out for a smoke” He said, and walked over to a side door. The tall dark haired man David had seen at the bar, also left the bar after Marcus.
Marcus walked over to the mini bus, that had been hired for the night. He light a cigarette, and leant on the bus. The tall dark haired man wandered casually over , he asked Marcus if he had a light. After Marcus had light the man’s cigarette, he too leant on the bus, just next to Marcus. The man then started to talk to Marcus in a slow gentle voice. The man went on, and on, with his apparently aimless monolog, he was gradually slowing down his voice. All of a sudden Marcus’s head slumped onto his chest. The dark haired man moved closer to Marcus, a smile on his face.
In the bar, the drinks were finished, and David and his mates made their way to the car park. When they got to the bus, Marcus was leaning against the bus ,he had just finished his cigarette. The man had gone.
They all got into the bus, Lee Bishop got behind the wheel, and drove away. Inside the bus nobody noticed that Marcus was not saying much.
The bus arrived at the club were the show was to be, everyone got out of the bus. A sign outside the club said” FRED Sandy-Jones/ Hypnotist.”
“You must be joking” Said David. Pointing to the sign.
Robert Banks just laughed “don’t worry, it will be fun.” He lead the way into the club. Once inside the club, the group found a table and sat down, drinks were ordered and they were sitting, the show started.
“Here is the star of the show, Fred Sandy-Jones!” Stated an voice .
Onto the small stage at the front of the tables, walked the dark haired man David had seen at the pub.
“Good evening, Ladies and Gentlemen!” Said Sandy-Jones. “I’m your Hypnotist for the night.”
The group of friends looked at David. “Oh no, not me. I’m staying right here” said Greening. Robert Bank, just smiled.
“Right, I want all of you to just relax. Now, all of you clasp your hands together, and feel your arms and body growing more and more rigid” The hypnotist ordered. Even Greening found he was clasping his hands, and his body and arms were rigid.
“Now your hands are locked together, and you find it impossible to bend your arms, or stand up!”
Throughout the audience, a large number of people found their hands, legs and arms totally frozen. Both Greening and Lee Bishop found they couldn’t unclasp their hands. The hypnotist then, made the transition from test to induction, just focusing his attention on those whose arms, legs and hands were totally locked tight.
“When I click my fingers all of you who can’t undo your hands will go into a deep sleep, but your arms will stay rigid and your hands will stay clasped together” He snapped his fingers. All over the club people went completely limp except for their rigid arms and hands.
“You will stay in deep trance until I wake you, now those people I touch on the shoulder will open their eyes without waking and go and take a seat on stage.”
The hypnotist then went into the audience and choice seven people, of which Greening and Bishop were two. After he had picked the seven people, Sandy-Jones then talk all the others out of their trance, and thanked them .
Three and a halve hours later Greening and Bishop woke up on stage, both were nearly naked and were demonstrating how they believed they would have sex with a dog. Sandy-Jones clicked his fingers both men stopped what they were doing and stood up. “And a big hand for my last two volunteers”
As that was said, both men seemed to come too, they both walked back to their table carrying their close. Through out the show the hypnotist had use the two men as often as possible , to intensify his control over them, in preparation for the commands he intended to implant latter on at the end of the show. Just before the show ended the hypnotist spoke quietly in both the men’s ears.
“In a moment, I’m going to touch each of you on the forehead. When I do, you both will open your eyes, you will think that you are awake. You will, however, remain completely obedient to my orders, you will act perfectly normal” With that said he turned toward the audience. “I think that these two did ever well , and now my last command for these two. When you hear me say the word DOGGIE both of you will show us all how you would have sex with a dog” The audience laughs at that. “DOGGIE”
Both men started to show everyone how they would have sex with a dog. The hypnotist snapped his fingers, both men woke up and left the stage.
Just before the two men arrived back at their table, Robert Banks slipped a cam recorder into one of the pockets of the long leather coat he had on. Banks had recorded the whole show. The hypnotist saw Banks slip the recorder into his pocket, he smiled to himself. What a night it will be later, he thought, as he left the stage. Greening and Bishop didn’t stop at their table, but walked to the toilet on the other side of the room. Once inside the two men started to get dressed. A man stepped out of one of the cubicles, both men looked up, it was the hypnotist. He smiled at the two of them.
“Sleepy Head” was all he said, both men went into a deep sleep. They both remained standing but their heads slumped ford into their chests. The hypnotist looked at his watch it was about 12:30 in the morning.
“you will continue to go deeper and deeper asleep with every breath you take.” He said “By 1:30 the pair of you will have left your friends, and will be at my hotel room. You're both be alone, and follow what ever orders I give you. Do you understand?” Both men nodded.
Both Bishop and Greening returned to the table, both were now fully dressed, and looking a little bit dazed. The others at the table looked up a they arrived back from the toilet, all of them were grinning , or laughing at what the two men had done on stage. Lee and David just sat down without saying a word. Greening gave Banks a murderous look, but still said nothing. Bishop on the other hand tipped his drink over Banks head. “Asshole” He said.
“Come on you lot, time to go!” He said, shaking his head to get the drink out of it. “David has a big day tomorrow. We don’t want him to miss his own wedding, now do we?” Greening could not be sure, but he thought he saw a smirk on Bank’s face as he said that. With that said, they all left the club. 10 minutes later Greening was standing outside the door to his flat, watching his mates drive off down the road. When the bus was out of sight he turn from his door, and started walking up the road towards the hypnotist’s hotel.
The hypnotist sat on the bed in his room. He was thinking about the last few days. His hypnotist act was doing very well, and he was very happy with that. Also the act was a cover for another service he offered, that of controlling, or subverting young men for gay sex. The hypnotist himself was gay, and made full use of any hot young guy he had under his spell. Two days age Robert Banks had called him with an offer, he wanted Sandy-Jones to make Greening late for, or miss the wedding on Saturday. That wasn’t in it’s self odd, but this morning, he had got a call from a Mr Travers, the farther for the girl Greening was to marry. He to asked the hypnotist, to do the same as Bank had asked. The hypnotist had just to be safe, take out some insurants, in case there was any nasty surprises. Just then there was a knock on the door.
Five minutes later both Greening and Bishop were in the hypnotist’s room, motionless, eyes closed, in a hyper-suggestible state. When they had arrived, the hypnotist had commanded them to be seated, both men drifted to the bed and sat down. The hypnotist considered how to approach the situation. He wanted a blowjob, but it was doubtful the two straight men were any good at it. They would practice first on each other. The hypnotist walked over to the two men.
“Both of you, please stand up, and step away from the bed.” Both men did as they were told. “Your bodies are becoming stiff and rigid, you both are rigid as steel bars. You can’t bend your legs, or move your arms” The hypnotist stood looking at the two men. “You can not move! go ahead and try. Try as hard as you can!” The two men tried, their whole body trembled with the effort, but both men could not move. Then, after some more spellbound talk from the hypnotist even the trembling ceased. The hypnotist went and stood in front of the two men. He then unzipped the men’s flies, freeing their dicks and balls, and with both his hands gently fondles their dicks.
“Both of you are getting an erection. You are both feeling really turned on. You’re both getting harder and harder.” Under the hypnotist’s ministrations both cocks started to stir, and then rapidly fill with blood, until both dicks stood throbbing, a proud eight inches. Both men were uncut. “Both of you will stay erect until I tell you both your not!” The hypnotist keep stroking the two men’s dicks. After 10 more minutes of the hypnotist’s ministrations, both dicks were like rigid posts sticking straight out of the two men’s trousers. “You both will stay erect until I tell you that you’re not. Also you both won’t be able to cum without hearing the trigger word DOGGIE.”
The hypnotist stood and looked at the two men, now was the test, to see if they were any good at following orders. “When I snap my fingers, you both will obey my commands, but think that you’re not hypnotised and what I tell you to do is totally ordinary.” He then snapped his fingers -SNAP- “Now I want you both to give each other a blowjob. You can now both move.” Both men came to with a start.
“Now, both of you lay on the floor in a 69 position, and take the cock in front of you in your mouth.” Both men laid on the floor and swallowed the cock that was pointing straight at him, and began to suck it
The hypnotist watched them:
FIRST GREENING. He had swallowed Bishop’s cock all the way down to his balls, and now he started by just sucking on the cock, but after a few minutes he had started to work his way up and down Bishop’s cock, stimulating the whole cock with his mouth and throat. Greening swallowed three quarters of the length of Bishop’s dick, then slide back up the shaft to the cockhead. Then went all the way back down to the balls again. Over and over again Greening did this. Soon Bishop was thrusting his hips backwards and forwards.
SECOND BISHOP. He too swallowed Greening’s cock all the way down to his balls , and had started to just suck on the cock, but he then started to use just his tongue and throat to stimulate the cock in his mouth. All the time he kept his mouth locked around Greening’s balls. Bishop could feel the dick in his throat grow even bigger. Bishop kept up his stimulation of the cock in his mouth. By now Greening was also thrusting his hips backwards and forwards.
The hypnotist watch the two men, both of them was now pumping the others mouth. muffled moans were coming out of their mouths. “You need to please and suck a cock till it shoots cum into your mouth, and down your throat, you are hungry for the taste of cum.” The hypnotist repeated this over and over again for about 5 minutes, all the time the two men were fucking each others mouth, and moaning to by let to cum. The hypnotist was just about to say the trigger word when there was a knock on the door. He opened the door to find Marcus Banks standing there holding a black bag. “ Good, you’re here at last. Come in, and sit down.” Marcus came into the room, and sat on the bed, with his head slumped on his chest.
That little talk the hypnotist had had with Marcus in the pub car park was about to pay off. In the bag was some things the hypnotist had asked Marcus to pick up, before he arrived at the hotel room. The hypnotist was just about to say something to Marcus, but there was anther lot of cries and moans from Greening and Bishop, who were still waiting to by told to come.
Each man had now grabbed the others head, and was pumping each others mouth like their lives depended on them shooting their loads.
The hypnotist walked over to the two men thrashing about on the floor grunting and pleading to by let to cum. “You need to feel cum shooting down your throat, you love the taste of cum in your mouth. When ever a hard cock is in your mouth that is all you will want, till you have got all the cum that cock will give.” He said to the two men. By now both men's brains were so disorientated and addled by the prolonged stimulation of their cocks, that they both subconsciously accepted what they were told to do. “Doggie” Was all that was said. Both men cum repeatedly into the others mouth, thrusting their dick deeper down the others throat. Shot after shot went into their mouths, and each shot was swallowed eagerly by each man. Both men eager not to loose a drop of cum. After about 5 minutes the thrusting of hips and the cries for release to cum stopped., but both men started sucking on the dicks in their mouth again. This time the muffled moans were not of pleasure, but of plain, as both men started to suck even harder on the dick in his mouth, hopping for more cum.
“You will feel this pain when ever you now go with a woman, if you try to have sex with a woman after tonight, you will feel this pain 100% worse” The hypnotist told both Bishop and Greening. Both men meekly accepted what they were told, and continued to rapidly suck cock. “When I click my fingers, you will both stop sucking cock, you will let go of the cock in your mouth, and go back to sleep laying on the floor.” With that he snapped his fingers once, both men let go of the cock in their mouth, rolled onto their back and went back to sleep. The hypnotist turn to Marcus banks and smiled.
“Now boy, I want you to strip naked for me. With every piece of clothing you take off you will become sexually aroused. The slower you strip the more aroused you will become, but you will not cum till you hear the trigger word Babbyface. With that said Marcus started to strip very slowly with each piece of clothing that come off he got more and more aroused. By the time he was naked, Marcus was so turned on that he was moaning to be let to cum. He was rubbing his hands all over his naked body, and thrusting his hips backwards and forwards trying to get release for his rock hard cock. The hypnotist reached into the bag that Marcus had brought with him, and took out a thick rubber band.
The hypnotist lent ford and wrapped the rubber band tightly around the base of Marcus’s hard cock, this restricted his ability to ejaculate. At the same time Sandy-Jones encased Marcus’s balls in a tight black rubber sack, which seemed to reduce the size of the balls by half. “Get on the bed” Marcus did as he was told. The hypnotist took some pairs of cuffs out of the bag, and walked over to the bed and cuff him to the bed.
The hypnotist had Marcus lay on his back, but lifted his legs up so his foot were next to his head. A pair of cuffs went from each wrist, around the headboard, and then connected to each of his ankles. His ass was slightly tilted up in the air, it was also exposed to the world. This job done Sandy-Jones then took out of the bag two more sets of rubber bands and rubber ball sacks, and placed them on Bishop and Greening. When this was done he stepped away from the three men and sat down to wait.