BDSM Library - Story: The Hypnotist, Chapter: Part 9

Hypno 9 - Home Visit

by Emile

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Hey musclecunt, welcome to my humble abode. Huh, well I guess it's a pretty slick pad actually, I don't do modesty well. Paid for by cocksuckers like you. Anyway, step inside, or you'll catch a chill - I keep the heat up specially coz of all the glazing. You know, strapped into that wrestling suit, bulging out of every seam, you'd hardly guess I'd busted your cherry only a few short weeks ago. It was real fun splitting that hot hairy trench. I like a real man squatting down, cradling his fuckstick while my spooge leaks out his pierced hole. Fuck I miss that precious moment when you lost your virginity, and now you're completely unmanned, a smooth boyfucking pricktease. Yeah, well I guess you can't call it boyfucking if you've only dicked one seventeen year old twice - in bed when you couldn't resist slipping your mega prong in his tight snatch. Fuck the howls he was making even after you rang blubbering your apologies. And you pulled out early both times. Oh, yeah, well that's right, you aren't allowed to cum without my permission, and so you must have had wicked blue balls when I said no. Well we better change that. I'm gonna change one of my suggestions for you. I know how desperate you've been to unload, since I haven't let you shoot your load in a while. Well, from today, you can shoot all you want big boy, so long as you spurt your cheese sauce deep up Brad's chute. Aw yeah, anguish isn't it - I like to see my musclestudcunts conflicted.

Oh yeah, and you guys have been a bit secretive about it, that's not healthy. So really show your enjoyment from now, eh, just let out a nice long moan when you sink your plug in his hole, and grunt and swear and shit when you start fucking. Nice and loud, so everyone can hear. I know the walls of your new place are paper thin, let alone the gym showers. But don't let that stop you letting everyone know just how much your porking your little boyfriend there.

Now, when I see you working out in your skimpy shorts, practically dry fucking Brad there as you wrap your arms under his pits to give his back a 'stretch', I can hardly believe how much of a mental fight you put up just when I wanted a glimpse of cockflesh. Fuck man, you almost parade it around now. Hey, yeah, I guess you have no choice. Still humiliates you horribly does it? Well, that's kind of the fucking point. Anyway, I think it's time for you to come out. Yeah, you've kept your relationship with Brad (if you can call fucking his tender hole raw a relationship) a secret too long. So I've set up a nice family dinner for Brad, Chad, Thad and you. Now, I was a bit worried about the scene Chad might make, military stud that he is, when he finds out your fucking his young colt son and all, so I've booked you a nice table at an Italian restaurant uptown. The Maitre d' is a friend of mine, so I got you in at short notice. Speak of shorts, he'll also waive the dress code for you guys - he's told his crew you're some charity function or something - although the other diners might stare a bit. I figured the six of you cunt hungry studs might not get the dress code.

Oh yeah, sorry, I should mention the other two guests. I got a call from a porn stable, one of my favourites actually, who regularly asks me to do them favours - you know, induce quicker hard-ons for the tired fucked out stallions, that kind of thing. But this time they had a situation - two of their prime beef studs - hairy pierced muscle men, who fuck in suits like their job depends on it - had just completed another hot movie. Now these guys, Daniel and Pedro, were real action studs on camera - sucking and fucking like there was no tomorrow. But that, it seems, was the problem. At some point they discovered they really dug each other, and began their fuck antics off set as well. Now the lovebirds were near inseparable, and beginning to demand "exclusivity" - monogamy, porn style. Now maybe some studios might have given it a go, see if the public liked that kind of shit, but not these guys, they were on a strict schedule of stud rotation, and they weren't going to let two rugged punks start calling the shots. But they were in a bind - the public really liked these guys fucking, so they couldn't exactly stop them either. So after a session today, I've invited them along tonight to be Chad and Thad's chaperones. They think it's a double date now, you know, the two porn studs meeting a couple of other hungry stud fucks. But I've planted a hypnotic suggestion to change that. Once they meet their new mates, they'll want their date to be with Chad or Thad, not each other.

Now these guys idea of a date is pretty raunchy, so they'll want some action. I'm not just talking about some quiet fingering under the table, either - these guys get their dicks sucked under the table just for kicks. Now I've made them think if those two don't put out, it's your doing - and these guys can be rough when they're angry - so I'd suggest you try extra hard to get Brad's bro and father in on the action. Of course this might not be so much fun for Chad or Thad, who will be fully aware, not to mention dealing with you two love birds, but they've been trained not to resist, and they'll be pushing against their prying finger, groaning and getting all hot and bothered, just like you do. Still, none of you will want to expose poor Brad to this, so you three will have to try and hide it from him, and the other diners, as best you can. But a word of warning, if you don't want to get your nipples in a twist, I'd make sure Sergeant Chad is butt naked under the tablecloth before dinner is on the table, giving or taking whatever musky skin they serve up to him, because they'll both want to unload and get comfortable. Probably easiest to get Chad under the table while Brad uses the can - so make sure he drinks plenty of water. Oh, and when it comes time to leave, make sure their dates walk Chad and Thad home, so they can given them a nice good night pounding.

Getting back to the dress code, the four men - yes you, Chad and the two porn stars - will be in suits, without any jocks of course, cockrings fitted so all the diners can see your fat cocks pressed against the smooth tight fabric. You all have a problem with leakage, which could make getting up at the end of the night a bit of a sticky situation. Ha, get it. Of course, you can avoid that by whipping out your dicks under the table once you're seated, your big dicks might smack against the underside of the table, but at least the spooge will drip harmlessly on the carpet. I've already told the other guys to do the same. Of course you'll also need to convince Brad to get under the table at dessert to clean you guys up, otherwise your dickslopped helmets will just stain right through the material. Only, you can't tell him until dessert comes - its gotta be a surprise. Tell him in front of the whole table, I mean you don't want his dad getting all freaked out if he only finds out the moment Brads lips touch his cock.

Now enough about you men. The boys (I use the term loosely) will be dressed more casually. Thad will wear his usual clothes, his mothers, although the 11 inch lump in her slinky evening gown might draw more attention than the rest, while your hot date will be wearing some old school clothes I found. That's right, there'll be no mistaking your moves when you slip your collared arm around his schoolboy waist. Finding his size was also tricky, I think they might be a little small, but then you'll like his athletic pecs bursting out of his open necked shirt i'll give you something to play with. Plus he'll be wearing running shorts and a funky old jock, which you'll have an urge to slide off him during the meal. Might be awkward though, but you'll still wanna try - sliding your hand under the elastic and mauling his meat every chance you get.

I can see you're getting wet at the idea - or is that just you coming into my presence, so you better step in here before my neighbours see. Great. Why don't you strip off that wrestling suit and get more comfortable - you can put it on after the show. Yeah, you make that look so sexy, so sleazy and pumped, you should do porn too. Why don't you hang that up on the coathook, and make yourself comfortable. Anyway, I got a surprise for you, just for tonight. Some of my pals will be joining us any minute now. Uh, yeah they'll be dressed normally - they're just regular guys, like you were. But don't worry, they've seen a few of my fuckslaves before. Anyway, you won't be naked, I've bought you this bow tie. Oh yeah, and ... wait for it ... tada. Your very own dildo! I mean, none of these guys have seen someone take a plastic log up their shitchute before, they're pretty conservative. In fact, come to think of it, the worst they've seen is Charlie in gym gear sucking me off. But I like you more, you're special, and that horse dong of yours is sure to make em jealous. Maybe we can tie this black cord around it too, to match your bow tie. Quick, hurry, I don't care how tight it is, that's the door again. The guys are here.