Fags And Mind Control

Fag Mind Control
Master Mikey @ FagLife.com

The second year of university was a real breeze, I had all my friend groups fixed and we were just enjoying university life. Half the week was spent chilling and building friends and fuck buddies and the other half fucking and managing the small group of misfits that were now following me around. I had Jon the home fag as I liked to call him living at the dorm with me, and Sarah the Sissy with whom I would venture further afield as we went out looking for fun and new challenges. I dedicated part of my time to each of them, as I enjoyed them both, and I mean enjoyed in the flesh sense.

Hypnotic Control and Minds

One of the classes I took was about the subtle use of hypnotic techniques for mild pain relief, and this interested me right away… for reasons I would come to understand much later. The teacher was an aged looking professor with white hair possibly 60 years old, and although he looked totally disconnected from us in the class, the things he said really made sense to me. He went through the process of setting up environments conducive to hypnotic states... and the way that a subject should be prepared before entering the setting to allow for a more suggestive mind. I listened intently but all I could think of was personal reasons to exploit these techniques… ways that I might use these methods to manipulate and get more of what I wanted. I was already getting lots of sex, but in those years… lots of sex really meant once a day... and my raging hormones were hankering for more.

Changing Sexual Tastes

I already knew I was not normal because I was having all that sex and still finding time to jerk off to porn… the only change being that now I had also added in watching porn which involved guys that I might be interested to imitate. I say imitate because my fast-growing ego was making me spend more time in the gym and watch myself more when I was naked with my girls or my fags. This was a huge change for me, as previously I had been watching porn as a red-blooded male, it was all about tits and ass… but now I was looking more at the way the men looked and their physique and the way they thrust their huge cocks in and out of the little ladies they were fucking.

This initial curiosity of hypnosis and mind control coupled with Jon sucking my cock, balls and asshole several times a week, meant that I was becoming more open to the idea of dominating or using mind control techniques to overpower and fuck a sub , fag etc. The idea that I could possibly use these potentially devious and harmful mind control hypnotic states had me bolt hard several times a day for weeks.

Hypnotic reasoning

If I could hypnotise Jon or another fag,  into letting me fuck him in the ass, it would not be gay sex at all, it would just be me taking advantage of a situation as all Masters do, right?  If he didn’t know that he was giving up his asshole for me to fuck, then it was just me taking what I could right?

Something about how devious this was and the thought of fucking some weak fag in the ass, even if he didn’t want it, was extremely exciting. So far, I had never fucked Jon in the ass, because I was so comfortable getting sucked off by him and treating him like an object to use, that I simply enjoyed him sucking me off and then I would just walk away, there was no feeling associated to using Jon, he was an object.

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Hypno Crash Test Dummy

My first idea was to put into practise the ideas that the professor had discussed on Jon, see if he fell into a trance. I waited until Friday night, when Jon arrived home, I told him to get me a beer, by now it was like having a live-in slave so no formalities were needed, I just got straight to the demand. Jon went straight to the fridge and got me a cold beer, which he put in front of me, and when he bent down… I grabbed his neck from behind, and started unzipping my jeans, took my cock out and without saying any word to him, I pushed his mouth onto my thick veiny cock. At first his mouth was not wet, so I pulled his head back, told him to open his mouth and spat into his mouth 3 or 4 times to get it moist… then I pulled his head back into position and slid him down my shaft. I held him there gagging for a moment while I planned what I was going to do.  The professor had mentioned repeating sounds, slow gentle swaying of the head… pressing specific areas of the neck as all ways to induce a hypnotic state. So I grabbed Jon’s neck from behind and held it in a firm grasp, then I slowed his sliding up and down my cock to my chosen pace… really slow…..and he was confused at first.. wondering why I had slowed him down…It was the total opposite of the frantic face fucking he normally got from me. Jons eyes looked confused for a moment, but I ignored him. I put a rainfall app on my phone as a soothing background noise.

The sound of rain falling in a silent room, and me using his head very very slowly as a cock pocket, I slid his head up and down my shaft, so slowly that at times it felt like I had stopped. At this pace I could feel the contours of his mouth gums teeth and tonsils…and I just continued. My big thick shaft sliding in deep into his throat and then slowly out. I continued working his neck up and down, and then introduced some circular motions to his temples, which looked like they were causing him some kind of comfort.

Remembering more of what the professor had said, I continued this motion, but added some repeated words and phrases to dim his senses further, so I began chanting into the top of his head,

 

I am all powerful, I am the one that controls you, You are mine to use and abuse, You will serve me for all time…

I am all powerful, I am the one that controls you, You are mine to use and abuse, You will serve me for all time…

I am all powerful, I am the one that controls you, You are mine to use and abuse, You will serve me for all time…

I am all powerful, I am the one that controls you, You are mine to use and abuse, You will serve me for all time…

 

As I repeated my mantra into the top of his head... I felt his neck go limp, and wondered what he was doing, so I tilted his head and saw that his eyes were beginning to glaze over... this got me excited, so I repeated the mantra another 4 times, and then I checked again... and it looked like he was either falling asleep or falling into a state of bliss, so this was not the time to give up or slow down, so I changed the mantra and repeated it again 4 times,

 

I am the All-seeing and the All-knowing, and You are my servant

You will listen to any suggestions I make and will consider them your own, you will erase from your mind that I ever suggested them to you, the very origins of these suggestions will be erased from your mind, and you are my faggot muse to choose use abuse and lose

 

I am the All-seeing and the All-knowing, and You are my servant

You will listen to any suggestions I make and will consider them your own, you will erase from your mind that I ever suggested them to you, the very origins of these suggestions will be erased from your mind, and you are my faggot muse to choose use abuse and lose

 

I am the All-seeing and the All-knowing, and You are my servant

You will listen to any suggestions I make and will consider them your own, you will erase from your mind that I ever suggested them to you, the very origins of these suggestions will be erased from your mind, and you are my faggot muse to choose use abuse and lose

 

I am the All-seeing and the All-knowing, and You are my servant

You will listen to any suggestions I make and will consider them your own, you will erase from your mind that I ever suggested them to you, the very origins of these suggestions will be erased from your mind, and you are my faggot muse to choose use abuse and lose

 

I looked down towards a heavy head and found that Jon was either asleep or dead, and with that possibility I slid his head off my cock and laid it on my lap. I could feel his breathe, so he was not dead, but he didn’t look asleep either, it was as though his eyes had glazed over, like a snake.

I wondered whether Jon was hypnotised and decided to ask, “Are you under my spell Jon? Are you hypnotised?” a voice spoke back, “Yes Master I am in a trance” I was so excited and confused because I could not believe that I might have got him hypnotised in 1 attempt, so I thought to myself, if he is pretending to be in a trance, he will not be able to resist it if I pretend to slap him. So, with Jons eyes open I pretended to slap him, and he didn’t wince. I was surprised, but thought that this was not impossible to fake, so I would catch him out by really clapping him hard across the face, so I lifted my hand and threw it down hard into his face, a loud slap noise and red face, but no flinching, he really was in a trance.

Mind Control

I got up in disbelief, total shock that I had managed to put Jon in to a hypnotic trance on my first attempt, and there he was laid out staring blankly into space, not a care in the world. This is where my story gets insane, because instead of my first thought being that I should bring Jon out of this mind trance and back to reality, my first thought was, what can I do with Jons body now that I have him in trance. My first sordid thought was to fuck him, I could just pull his pants down and bang the fuck out of this useless fag and he would be none the wiser. However, I had not fucked Jon at this point, so it felt a violation far greater than those I had already done to him, so I pulled that thought back until another time….another thought entered, perhaps I could use this hypnotic trance on a regular basis to put Jon in this state and simply put him into a cupboard to sit in silence when I had friends around and didn’t want him there, again this thought was insane, I was talking about placing Jon inside a cupboard like a piece of furniture, it was horrible but I put that idea aside in my head. Then I wondered, how much pain can Jon tolerate in this state, so I commanded Jon to take his shirt off and drop his pants, both of which he did right away.

They’re stood Jon, naked in front of me. I walked a little closer to him and then gently punched him in the stomach, the intention was not to hurt him, but just to get a reaction, but no reaction emerged, so I did it again... no reaction again… I wondered, had I lost him in some mind broken world, deep inside himself, I stepped back and punched him again… no reaction at all.

Mind Controlled Face Fucking

Something inside me said that this was a moment to relish, so using my strength I lifted Jon up and threw him onto the sofa sideways... there he lay motionless, I knelt down next to him, “open your mouth Jon” I said, and he did, I pulled up my big cock which was now hard again, and I shoved it straight into his throat with so much excitement I scrapped all his teeth on my way into his throat, like an animal I started face fucking him hard, and just kept going in and out of him. I was shuddering with all the possibilities that lay ahead as I face fucked him. I face fucked Jon so hard and fast like a wild buck that I lasted only 20 deep strokes into his throat before I emptied my big balls, filling his mouth, covering his face and neck as I pulled out of him. I was still shuddering with excitement as I got up, and stated to Jon “You loved that didn’t you Jon, you wanted your Masters seed all over your face didn’t you?” and Jon replied “Yes Master, I love your seed all over my face”.

I got up, and leaving Jon laid out on the sofa, went to the shower. Thirty minutes later I came back and Jon was still in the same pose. Slightly worried that he might be stuck in that state, I pull him up, and suggested to him that when he heard the next click sound, he would awake from the trance and remember nothing of what had just happened. Click… nothing… Click… nothing... and then I Clicked really hard, and suddenly Jon popped up, said hi and walked off. I watched as he left, he was back to his usual casual carefree walk, as though nothing had happened. As far as he was concerned, nothing had happened.

This first hypnotic trance was ground breaking for me, and even though I was lucky to put Jon into trance the first time I tried, it still paved the path towards a new more sordid future. I used this technique and others that I learnt and developed moving forward time and time again. On some occasions I would fail to get the trance deep enough for suggestion, and other times I would send the person so deep into trance that they looked like they would never return the same.

I will aim to post about all the occasions I used mind control and hypnosis to fulfil my lust, but it will take time, so until the next time we meet, I bid you farewell.

 

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