Just For Alec
Matt
I remember looking in the mirror at the gym and thinking that I really wasn’t pushing myself hard enough. So, when I got home, I looked in the phone book for a personal trainer. After phoning ten trainers, I suddenly saw an ad that I was sure wasn’t there before. ‘Trouble at the gym? Not reaching your full potential? It’s not you, it’s your mind.’ it read, ‘I can help you to break your mental barriers preventing you from putting on those extra pounds!’ and then it gave the phone number. That sounds great, I thought, and I phoned the number.
“Hello?” answered the voice on the other end of the line. It sounded so calm and trustworthy that I felt that I could tell him anything.
“Hi,” I said, “I’m phoning about the ad.”
“Okay, give me your name, phone number and address and I’ll come round tomorrow morning, okay?”
“That sounds great thanks.” So I told him my name was Matt, I was 22, my number and my appartment address. Normally, I would have several objections to giving out my personal details to a stranger who I’d just met on the phone but that voice, I just felt so at peace when I heard it.
The next morning, he knocked on my door. I opened it to see this 24 year old guy. From first sight i oculd see he was a serious trainer. He was wearing a blue tee-shirt, white shorts and trainers. He was carrying a black suitcase. “Hi,” he said, “I’m Alec, the trainer. Can I come in?”
“Sure,” I said, “I tell you what, I’ll get my stuff and we’ll head for the gym.”
“Oh no, there won’t be any need for that.” he said. “Do you have a bench?”
“Yes.”
“A mirror?”
“Yes.”
“Then you can work out here. Now, I want you to lie down on your bench.” He took out a pair of dumbells from his suitcase. “Hold these.” So I did. “Hold them right up as high as you can, like you’re in the middle of a bench press and I want you to keep them held up no matter what.”
Alec
As he was holding the dumbells, I took out my pendant from my suitcase, held it at arm’s length and began swinging it in a clockwise motion above his face as I did with all of my clients. “Now, Matt, as I swing this pendant, you will begin to feel more and more relaxed. Your arms will begin to get more tired but you must continue to hold up the dumbells at all costs. Okay?”
“Oookkkkaaaaayyyyy.” he replied. ‘Excellent’ I thought, ‘He’s the perfect subject.’ I could see the dumbells begin to descend as his arms became tired.
“Remember, hold them up at all costs.” I saw the dumbells slowly rise again as he struggled to keep them up while I was gradually draining his strength. “The pendant will now begin to spiral in towards the middle and as this happens, your strength will decrease more rapidly until it reaches the middle and you will be barely able to lift your arms let alone the dumbells.”
“Yeeeeeessssssss.” And I began to spiral the pendant into the centre. As I did this, his arms buckled and eventually just fell to the floor dropping the dumbells.
“Now, you have no body strength whatsoever. Only your mind remains intact so you become hyper-aware. You will listen to my orders and you will carry them out. Do you understand?”
“Yeeeeeeessssss.”
“Good, now when I release you from this state, you will gain your strength back, but you will call in sick at work and tell them that you need the whole week off. You will spend this time at the gym but whenever you go to the gym, workout or lift anything heavy, your strength will disappear again. You will feel that you are becoming weak so you will go to the gym. When you go to the gym, it will kick-in, leaving you completely pathetic. Also every time you try and workout, you will feel some of your muscle disappear and you will see the difference. However, the more muscle you lose, the more determined you will be to workout and put this muscle back on. Do you understand?”
“Yeeeeeesssssss.”
“Good, now I want you to wake up once I count down from 3 but first, some other commands... ”
Matt
And I woke up. I wasn’t sure how I fell asleep but I was.
“Well done, Matt. We’ve made some real progress today. Now, I want you to do some push-ups for me. How many can you usually manage?”
“250”
“Great, well I want you to try 25 for me please.” 25? God, what did he think I was? 14? Oh well, here goes. So I tried to do them as slowly as possible to really work my pecs. 1...2...3...4...5...6...,...11 and I started stuggling ...14...15...1-6...and I collapsed on the floor. What the fuck was going on?
“Hey, what have you done?” he asked. Obviously, he had done some sort of hypnosis on me.
“Nothing, nothing at all HULK.” And suddenly, I got this burst of energy. “Now can you do 500 for me?” 500? What was wrong with this guy? He went from one extreme to the other. Oh well, 1, 2, 3, 4...70, 71, 72...356, 357, 358...500. But I didn’t feel at all tired in fact I did another 500 just to show it.
“Jeez man, what are you doing to me?”
“I just put in some thing to help you train. That reminds me, I’d better turn you OFF.” And my energy went. I was back to the weakling he had turned me into. “I’d better go now, see you next week.”
After he left, I reflected on what had happened. I came to the conclusion that I had better take some time off to get into better shape. That would prove him wrong. I’d better take some time off of work though...
Alec
The next week, I arrived at Matt’s appartment. I knocked on the door. No answer, he must be at the gym. I went in using the key he had given me while under his trance and went over to his laptop to access his diary that I had suggested he write.
“Day 4
I called in sick at work again today so I could spend more time at the gym. I don’t know why I’m bothering, I went there practically all day and I only got 10 reps done on anything at a time. I’m wasting away, literally! What has that jerk done to me?”
Excellent, it was working. Now all I had to do was call him.
Matt
I was just driving home from yet another unsuccessful workout at the gym when I heard my phone ringing. I looked at caller ID and saw in confusement that it was coming from my appartment.
“Hello?”
“Hello Matt.” came the same calm voice that had started my whole dillemma.
“Alec, you jackass! What the hell are you doing in my appartment?” I didn’t know what he’d done to me but when I got my hands on him I’d kill him.
“Matt, I’m sorry, I feel terrible about what I’ve done. It was just a harmless joke.”
“Harmless?!? I got fired from work, I’m the laughing stock of my gym, my girlfreind dumped me and your telling me this was harmless?”
“Yes. Don’t worry, I’m a hypnotist. I’ll fix those problems tommorrow. For now, I just want to help you one more time”
“Forget it. In fact, if you’re not out of my appartment by the time I get back, I’ll call the cops.”
“Oh no, Matt. I don’t think you’ll be doing that.” he said calmly.
Wait, he was right. What was I thinking? Why should I call the cops? After all, he said he was sorry. In fact, I’ll let him hypnotize me once more. After all he did ask.
Alec
Excellent. It worked. Now I just had to wait.
Ten minutes later, he arrived at the door. I told him to put on his gym clothes and lie down on the bench. I swung the pendant and gave him the usual commands about him getting more and more relaxed.
When he was completely under trance, I asked him “How have you been coping this week in the gym?”
“Terrible, I have been getting weaker and weaker by the day.”
“Well, how would you like me to give your old strength and some?”
“I would like that.” he mumbled, after a brief pause.
“Excellent.” I said and undid my belt buckle. “Now, when you awake you will see me presenting a bottle of strength tonic. This will give you the strength you need to really get the workout you deserve.” I took off my underwear. “You will awake when I finsh counting down from 5. 5...4...3...2...1...awake.” Matt got up from the bench opened his eyes and instead of seeing me presenting me erect penis, he saw me holding a bottle full of strength tonic. “Now, Matt, drink from the bottle, gulp down the tonic. Only then will you gain the strength you want.” I stood there for the next 20 minutes as he gave me the best blow-job in history; not drinking from the endless bottle of potion as he believed.
Matt
After I finished drinking Alec’s strength tonic, he asked me how I felt.
“Amazing! I feel like I have the strength of Hercules, the Hulk and Samson x 100. Like I could lift 17 tonnes without even breaking a sweat. Like I have biceps the size of rhinos and legs like redwoods.” He smiled and told me to come with him. He drove me half way across town to what I presumed was his house. He led me down into his cellar where a group of really huge guys were working out. Except, It didn’t look like a normal gym. Instead of weights machines, there werehuge blocks of rock, cars and barbells with weights on the ends so big, they were almost as big as the lifters themselves.
“This where true bodybuiders come to train, Matt.” He said. “I give them the strength and they train here. You should come here every evening to achieve your full potential, okay? But remember, the tonic will only last a week so you should come to me to top up every now and then. You don’t want to be bench-pressing one of those barbells and the strength cuts out. Trust me, we had that happen once- not pretty. Oh, that reminds me, Nick! I think that your due a top up!” One of the guys bench pressing, looked up and walked over to us. He was 6 and a half feet tall, had muscles where I didn’t even think muscles existed and looked, to be honest, queer. “Matt, this is Nick, he was one of my first clients.”
“Hi!” said Nick, “You new?”
“Yeah,” I said, “Just started today.”
“Oh, you’ll love it here. It’s where true champions are made.” He and Alec walked off and I swear I saw Alec pat Nick on the butt.
Thinking nothing of it, I went to the barbells to start working out to the cool music that was being pumped in through the speakers.
Alec
As I left Matt to workout to the subliminary commands being pumped in through the music, I walked with Nick to my ‘Tonic room’. One look at my original musclebound hunk, my dick filled with blood and I got the biggest boner I have had since Thursday, when I last gave Nick his potion.
“Now kneel over Nick and get ready for your tonic.” I commanded. As he did so, I got even more aroused. Having someone that powerful waiting to do my will was just too much to handle for my handle. I spurted early and hastily pulled down my trousers before anymore was wasted.
“Open wide, Nick.” I said and gave him his weekly dose. It’s amazing how quickly I filled up after the long sucking that Matt gave me.
Two Months Later
Matt
Ever since, I got in with the crowd at Alec’s gym, I’ve been feeling really weird. Like last week, I was looking through my wardrobe and I noticed how much I hated the clothes I had. I can’t believe I ever thought that they were fashionable! I put on the only clothes I had that were bearable and went looking for new tee-shirt and some jeans. However, when I got to the shopping centre, I found myself buying tanktops and tight trousers. I suppose I got them to best show off my new ripped self. I also found myself having my hair dyed blonde and cut and I got an earpearcing
But the strangest thing happened when me and some of the guys from the gym went out. We had had a night out and had decided to hit a strip club. I naturally assumed that they had meant a strip club with girls. Oh how wrong I was. I wound up in a gay strip bar. I tried to look away but when they started taking off their clothes and revealing their chests. Their tanned, well-toned and oiled chests, I just went crazy. I just started jerking off in the middle of the bar. I was embarassed at first but then, when I saw my freinds masturbating, I just lost myself in the orgy. I even found myself waking up with Carl, the super tanned and oiled hunk, and Craig, one of my pals from the gym, after a blurred orgy in bed. What’s happening to me?
Alec
I was in my office searching for guys on the internet with my hand stroking my crotch when Matt came in. He looked angry but all that rage did the job and I started to need to jerk off.
“Sit down, Matt.” I said. “Now, what’s the problem?” I asked undressing him with my eyes.
“Alec, I’m turning gay and I think you’re to blame.”
“Of course I am Matt. Haven’t you realised yet. I want you to be queer. But don’t worry, there’s nothing to worry about. Now just stand up take off your clothes and pose.”
“Oh yes, of course, sorry Alec.” and he did it. he was flexing his arms, moving his pecs and stroking his crotch and although it was exactly what he accused me of and normally he would have been furious that I had even asked, he found nothing strange about it and carried on talking as usual. “It’s just, my girlfreind has noticed that I’m not as interested in her as I used to be and I think she suspects. I can’t lose her, she’s the most imposrtant woman in my life.”
“Of course she is,” I sypathised, “But to be honest, I think that she isn’t good enough for you. In fact, you should stay away from women altogether. The only love you’ll ever need is from us guys at the gym.”
I could see the recognition and agreement in Matt’s eyes as my hypnotic commands took place yet again. “You’re right Alec, I don’t need women. Men are the only lovers I require.”
I saw an opportunity here for a mass orgy. So I grabbed my microphone and announced “Attention everyone. For the rest of the month, it will be compulsory to workout nude.”
I sat back in my chair and masturbated over the thought of it for the next 3 hours while waited for my next member to call. His name would be Eric, he would be 23 and have trouble working his lower abs in particular. I sighed. Another member, another member.