The hypnotist, Fred Sandy-Jones, sat in the chair, and waited. Suddenly his room’s door burst open, and Robert Banks stood in the door way.
“What, the fuck are you doing to my brother!” he screamed. Sandy-Jones just sat in his chair and looked at Robert, as he entered the room.
Robert Banks did not remember it, but he had been under The Hypnotist’s control for the last month, or so. Robert had been to one of Sandy-Jones shows, and been on stage. After the show The Hypnotist had not released Robert from his control, just like Greening and Bishop, he had been told to go too Sandy-Jones’s room after the show. Once at his room Robert’s mind had been taken over fully, but once he left the room he had no memory of what happened. The Hypnotist had sent the next four days fucking Robert’s face and ass. He also gave Robert two trigger words.
Robert was still shouting at The Hypnotist. Sandy-Jones just said one word “SLAVE” at once Robert stopped shouting, he fell to his knees, and looked up at The Hypnotist. “ MASTER” he said.
“Good boy, now give me the cam recorder, and the video of the show.” ordered The Hypnotist. Robert handed over the recorder and the tape. Sandy-Jones looked at the recorder, and saw that there was a new tape in the machine. “Good, I can use that tape tonight!” said The Hypnotist, he put the tape of the show in the black bag. He then placed the cam recorder on top of a table, so the machine could record all that happened in the room.
The Hypnotist looked down at Robert Banks, he know what he was going to get Robert to do. But first he must have his blow-job, and it was Greening who was going to give the blow-job. “Strip, get a hard-on, and wait.” The Hypnotist told Robert. The man stated to remove his clothes .
The Hypnotist went over to Greening, and touched his head lightly. “How, Greening I want you to open your eyes, and stand up” he ordered. Just like a sleep-walker Greening opened his eyes, and stood up and faced The Hypnotist. “Good, now I want you to kneel in front of me, and open my zipper and take out my dick” Sandy-Jones ordered. Greening sunk to his knees, he lent ford and opened The Hypnotist’s flies, and took out his dick. “How, I want you to give me the best blow-job you can. So be a good boy and open your mouth, and take my cock!” Like some sort of machine, Greening did as he was told. He lent ford with his mouth open, and took all of The Hypnotist’s soft cock in his mouth, and he then went to work on that cock. Slowly at first he just sucked, then he started to move his mouth up, and down the cock. As Greening worked on the cock in his mouth, Greening could feel the cock start to harden, and The Hypnotist started to thrust his cock in, and out of Greening’s mouth. Be now Sandy-Jones was attacking Greening’s mouth with some force. Now Greening switched to using just his throat, his throat mussels gripped tightly around The Hypnotist’s now hard cock, and then they started to move very slowly up, and down the rock hard cock, that was being thrust in and out of Greening’s mouth, the movement slowly got faster and faster.
The Hypnotist was now pumping his dick deeper, and deeper into Greening’s mouth , who was in turn sucking harder, and harder. The Hypnotist was now panting for breath in between moans of joy. Finally he couldn’t hold back any more, he let out a loud cry, and shot a load of cum deep down Greening’s throat. Greening eagerly swallowed it all, and then started to suck on the soft cock again eager for more cum. Sandy-Jones pulled his cock out of Greening’s mouth, wiping his dick in Greening’s hair, before telling him to go too sleep. Greening’s head fell onto his chest.
The Hypnotist walked over to Robert Banks and looked down at the man’s hard dick, reaching into the black bag he took out a rubber band and a black rubber sack, he then put these onto Robert’s hard cock just like he had done to Marcus, David and Lee. Greening’s balls seemed to reduce in size by half, he let out a moan as his balls were touched.
Once that was done, Sandy-Jones stepped back and spoke to Robert.
“SLAVE, when I tell you, you will find your brother’s hole irresistible. You will want to stick your tongue up his ass, and lick it clean.” Robert just stood there looking at his brother tied to the bed, he started drawling.
“Obey me!” was all The Hypnotist said.
Robert walked obediently over too his brother, he got down on his knees between Marcus’s legs. Then he stuck out his tongue, and began licking his brother’s asshole. After a while Marcus started to move his ass in and out from Robert’s face.
“That’s right Slave, you tongue fuck your brother’s ass while I do this to you!” said The Hypnotist, who was now standing behind Robert. He them licked two of his fingers, and push them up Robert’s ass working them in deep with short thrusts. Robert didn’t even stop tongue fucking his brother’s ass, by now Marcus was moaning in a low voice. “More, oh yes more.” was all he could say, as his brother’s tongue went deeper , and deeper and got faster and faster. Marcus was by now shouting loudly, his body was coated in sweat. The Hypnotist had now got three fingers into Robert’s ass, and Robert was now thrusting his hips backwards to meet the fingers going in, however he did not stop tongue fucking his brother’s ass. Sandy-Jones pulled his fingers out of Robert’s ass, and started to pump his own cock to get it hard.
By now Robert’s tongue was probing the satin lining of Marcus’s inner canal. Marcus was now moaning loudly, he was close to cuming, but couldn’t because of the rubber band and sack on his cock. The moans got louder.
The Hypnotist told Robert to stop licking his brother’s ass, and move away. Robert did as he was told, he stood by the bed, and watched The Hypnotist. Sandy-Jones got between Marcus’s ass. He run the head of his rock hard dick up, and down Marcus’s ass crack.
“Ooohhh..ffffuuuccckkkk...” Marcus whimpered.
“Yeah, oh man..... fuckkkk...” he cried, as Sandy-Jones’s tongue went up, and down his ass crack. The Hypnotist then stopped running his dick up, and down Marcus’s ass crack.
Then in one thrust Sandy-Jones’s dick went straight into Marcus’s cherry chute.
“Ffffuuuucckkkkk...nooo” Marcus screamed, as the rock hard dick slide all the way into Marcus’s ass. The Hypnotist forced his dick all the way into Marcus’s ass, stopping only then his balls bit Marcus’s butt cheeks , once he was in The Hypnotist pulled his dick out so only the dick-head was still in. Then with another thrust Sandy-Jones re-entered Marcus’s ass, and started a steady fuck of Marcus’s ass-hole.
Marcus was now moaning loudly as his ass was fucked.
“You love having a dick in your ass, it is what you have always wanted.” The Hypnotist told Marcus over, and over. The moans stopped, Marcus just thrust his hips up, and down.
“You need a large, rock hard cock up your tight cherry ass. The Hypnotist told Marcus.
“You want nothing more than to be fucked long and hard..
“Ah...good.. fuucckk Howled Marcus, as Sandy-Jones ached his back and then went in as deep as he could. Marcus felt the rock hard dick up his ass expanded. Then The Hypnotist finally shot a large load of cum straight into Marcus’s ass. The Hypnotist pulled his dick out of Marcus’s ass, and got off the bed.
The Hypnotist turned and looked at Robert. “Lick my dick clean, slave.” he said.
Robert feel to his knees in front of Sandy-Jones, he stuck out his tongue, and started to lick the dick in front of him.
When Robert had finished licking his dick The Hypnotist spoke to him. “Why don’t you go and lick the cum out your brother’s ass. Make sure you go in nice and deep, try to hit his love button” Just like some robot Robert got back on the bed between his brother’s legs.
“Yes master.” he said just before he put his head near Marcus’s ass, and suck his tongue back up it. As the tongue entered his ass Marcus started to moan in a low voice. Marcus’s bound dick started too leek pre-cum, but could get no harder. The Hypnotist went over to the black bag on the table, out of it he took two large dildos, and a bottle of lube. He then walked back to the two men on the bed. By now Marcus was twisting, and pulling on the cuffs holding him to the bed. Loud cries of pleasure were coming from him.
“Stop licking, and get off the bed.” The Hypnotist said to Robert. Robert did as he was told, and stopped licking his brother’s ass, and got off the bed. He stood at the side of the bed waiting.
Sandy-Jones knelt between Marcus’s ass, he them put lube onto one of the dildos. He placed the head of the dildo in Marcus’s ass crack, then in one push, he thrust the dildo all the way up Marcus’s ass. The dildo slid all the way in, till Marcus’s ass cheeks snap tight around the dildo’s base holding it in place.
“Aaaa...ffuckkk..” was all that Marcus cried.
As soon as the dildo was in place it started to vibrating, which made Marcus even more arouse.
“No...oh.. fuck.. no” he cried, but the dildo just kept vibrating in his ass, and stimulating his prostate. Sandy-Jones left Marcus to the joys of the vibrating dildo.
“That should keep you going for some time. Oh from now on you can not speak, or make a sound.” he told Marcus. Just like he had been turned off Marcus stopped making any sound, he just thrashed about on the bed. “You will also stop moving , you will take the dildo in your ass like the cock slut you now are.” Marcus stopped moving, he just lay on the bed. The dildo just carry on doing it job on his prostate.
The Hypnotist then told Robert to lay on the bottom of the bed and show him his ass. Robert did as he was told, he lay on the bed ,and thrust his ass into the air. Sandy-Jones then lubed the second dildo, and thrust it up Robert’s ass. Just like the dildo up his brother’s ass, this dildo went all the way in, to be held in place by Robert’s ass cheeks snapping tightly around the base. Just like the first dildo as soon as it was in place it started vibrating. Unlike his brother, Robert had had a dildo up his ass before, so he just lay there, and took the stimulation of his prostate with out any fuss, or noise. Sandy-Jones went over to the bag on the table, he took out of the bag a bottle of viager. With a sip of water he took two of the pills, and sat down in a chair to wait for the pills to kick in. While he waited The Hypnotist thought back to his last night of sex with Robert Banks.
It was late Friday night, and a light rain was falling. Banks was standing in a shop door-way a blank look on his face. A black van pulled up in front of Banks, and the back side door opened. Without saying a word Robert Banks climb into the back of the van, and laid on the floor, face down. The door closed, and the van drove away.
In the van Banks was still laying on the floor, waiting to be told what to do. After about ten minutes the van stopped, Sandy-Jones then climbed into the back of the van. He looked down at the man laying on the floor.
“Strip, Slave!” was all he said, Banks got up on his knees, and started to take his closes off. Sandy-Jones watched, and gently pump his dick to get it hard. By the time The Hypnotist was rock hard, Banks was totally naked, and waiting for his orders. He had received a call on his cell phone from The Hypnotist with one of the triggers in it a few hour ago, he had been waiting in the door-way ever since.
The Hypnotist then had Banks lay back down on the floor of the van, but with his head up in the air. Sandy-Jones then went around to Bank's face, he knelt down in front of Bank’s mouth, he rested the tip of his rock hard dick on Bank’s lips.
“Open, swallow and blow-job.” was all Sandy-Jones said.
Banks opened his mouth, and swallowed Sandy-Jones fat dick. Once all of the hypnotist’s dick was in Bank’ mouth, he started to suck madly on it.
“Aaa...hhooo.” cried The Hypnotist, as he felt his dick start to leak pre-cum, almost at once. He had over pumped his dick. The Hypnotist started to fuck Bank’s mouth, faster, and faster, as he fucked Bank’s mouth, Banks sucked harder and harder on The Hypnotist’s dick. Finally The Hypnotist could hold back on more.
“Ah.. fuck me.” screamed Sandy-Jones, as he lost control of his dick, and shot a large load of his cum deep down Bank’s throat. Banks swallowed all the cum shot into his mouth.
As soon as Sandy-Jones’s dick stopped shooting cum, Banks started to suck on his dick again.
“Ah.. no stop.” shouted The Hypnotist. Banks just kept on sucking the dick in his mouth.
“ Stop.. I.. say..” cried The Hypnotist. “You ..must... stop.” By now he was in pain, his dick felt like it was on fire. Sandy-Jones felt his dick getting harder, and an orgasm was building up.
“Stop, I can't take any more. Stop nowww.” he screamed, as his dick finally reached the point of no return. The orgasm was short, but painful , two more shot of cum shot down Banks throat. This time Sandy-Jones pulled his dick out of Banks mouth before he could start to sucking again, and wiped his cum covered dick in Banks hair.
The Hypnotist lay back on the side of the van, and looked at Banks.
“You, my sex-slave need to by train to take orders.” gasped The Hypnotist. He reached into a black bag near him, and took out a black object.
“Roll over onto your back.” he told Banks. Banks did as he was told.
The black object in Sandy-Jones’s hand was called a “COCK SOCK”. It was a sex toy, that slipped on too a dick. The sock fitted Bank’s semi-hard dick like a glove. Inside the glove, it was lined with tiny fibbers that would vibrate on the sensitive skin of a dick. It also would keep a hard dick in an erect state, and restrict the ability to cum.
The Hypnotist planed to keep Banks in this thing for about two hour, after which he would make Banks beg to be let to cum, and promises to follow orders. After which Sandy-Jones would fuck Banks ass three times, before handing him over to a friend for an hour, or so.
The Hypnotist turned the sock on. Banks let out a cry , the thing on his dick was unpleasant, it felt like a 1000 ants crawling over his dick. Worse his semi-hard dick was starting to get erect.
“Fuckkk..stopppp..” cried Banks, as his dick got fully hard, and he got the need to cum. But no matter how hard he tried he could not shot his load. The sock kept Banks teetering on the edge of shooting, he was almost there, but not quite.
Stiff, throbbing, yearning and frustrated Banks would be kept from cuming, untill a dial is turned ever so slightly and Banks would be pushed over the edge.
“Ah...I... wanttt.. tooo...cuummm..” Banks screamed. “Fucckkk...youuuu...aaasssss..hollleee..”
“I don’t think so.” said The Hypnotist. “But you will be, later.”
“Ahhh...fuuckk...” was all Banks could say.
Sandy-Jones then took out of the black bag a large dildo, and in one movement thrust it up Banks ass. This was only the second time a dildo had been up his ass.
“Fuck..no!” cried Banks, as the dildo slid into place. Sandy-Jones just smiled and climbed into the driving seat of the van. He started the van and drove away.
Sandy-Jones jumped out of his chair as there was a loud knock on his hotel room door. All thoughts of that Friday night went from his mind, the second piece of his insurants had arrived. he walked over to the door, his dick was now rock hard.