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The following is intended for mature adults only over the legal age.
If you do not fall into this category then DO NOT READ FURTHER.
If you live in an area where adult material is outlawed then this story
is not to be read.
This story contains sexual situations between males and the use of
hypnosis by one gay male to subjugate others.  If you find any of these
concepts to be offensive then do not continue on.  If while reading
this story you find that you are becoming offended then STOP READING.
All that said, and you still wish to continue ....   please do!

                  The Complete Takeover Part Three by M2MNIPU8me

When Glenn walked into the gym, he found that Gene had Michael well
prepared for his upcoming downward spiral into the new life which awaited
him.  Patrick was seated on an exercise bike ....  a very special exercise
bike.  He wore only gym shoes, white socks, and a black one piece workout
suit.  The suit was form fitting in every way.  The top was sleeveless
allowing Michael's upper body to be displayed.  His nipples were visible
as they sat snugly in little cups designed into the suit.  Speaking of
cups, the outline of his cock and balls were likewise visible encased in
a similar protective cup at his crotch.  Michael's hands and feet were
velcroed to the handlebars and pedals so that he was prohibited from
losing contact with the bike.  An earphone sat snugly in each ear.

"Can he hear us ...." Glenn asked of Gene.

"No he ....."

"I can understand you just find Howe ...."

Both Glenn and Gene looked at Michael in surprise.

" ..... you didn't know that I could read lips did you Howe ...!"

Glenn turned his back on Michael.  Gene understood the maneuver and did
likewise.

"Stupid isn't he ....  but that ability will come in handy once we have
him enslaved.  We'll have him at your side at meetings and he will eagerly
tell you what others are saying just in the hope of gaining your favors ....
but that's for another time ...  what music are you piping into him?"

"The Aggression program ...  this way when you are ready for him he will
be all pumped up and will try to defy and resist what we are going to do
to him ..."

"Excellant ...  his telling us about reading our lips is a sign that it's
working ...  if he was in control of all his senses he could have used
that to his advantage ....  OK ....  let's get started ... diminish the
music and turn on the mike ....."

Turning to face michale once again, ".....  Michael can you hear me now ...?"

"So Howe, this is your instrument of distruction .....  I eat these
things for lunch ....."

"I know you do Michael ...."

"Mike ...  I told you my name is Mike ...."

" ......  and that is exactly why it is the perfect weapon against you",
Glenn continues unfazed by Michael's objection to how he was addressed.

"Where's Pat?"

"Patrick is in my office having dreams ....  wet dreams ....  about me
....  about my cock ....  not necessarily in that order.  By the time he
awakens in an hour or so I shall have him throughly enthralled with me
...... with my cock .... just as I am going to have you enthralled with
black males and black cocks .....!"

"Fat chance ...."

With a nod from Glenn, Gene proceeded to attach leads to the both the
nipple cups and the crotch.

"What are you going to do ... electrocute me ???"

"No ....  not if I can help it .... these are just going to 'help' you
fall in love with black cocks and forget all about your love for white
pussy!"

"You keep saying that Howe .... but I don't think you have a chance in
hell in succeeding ..... OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

Michael's comments were interrupted when Howe's pushed a button on the
panel in front of him ....  The result was a very erotic stimulation of
Michael's nipples, cock, and balls.  Michael reacted like all the other
males given this treatment .... he found himself unable to express
himself in anything other than basic sounds.

"Feels good doesn't it Michael ....  now, how does this feel ...??"

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Michael screamed as the pleasure in his
nipples and crotch was replaced by electrical pain.

"Which do you prefer Michael ....  pleasure ... or pain?"

Howe proceeded to alternate the switches making Michael sing accordingly.
After a few repetitions of this, he stopped.

"You bastard ..."

Another hit of the pleasure .... this time intensified ....

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ..........."

"Feel your nipples and cock getting hard Michael ...."

When he returned the settings to normal Michael was anything but ...

"More ...  do that again ...  please ....."

Howe smiled ...  Michael was all but begging for another hit of the
erotic pleasure he controlled.

"In a moment Michael, you'll be in complete control of your own destiny.
The bike you are on is electronically linked to a computer in this panel.
The faster you pedal the more pleasure you shall receive ....  however,
your pedaling  will also cause a pretty beguiling spiral to appear on the
display attached to your handle bars.  The faster you pedal, the faster
the beguiling spiral shall spin ....  drawing you into it .... drawing
you into a deep deep hypnotic state of mind.  You shall find the combination
of the pleasure you feel in your nipples, cock, and balls in conjunction
with the beguiling spiral to be irresistible. Each shall lure you to
pedal faster .... and then the faster you go .... the greater the pleasure
a visous cycle ... on the cycle ....!"

"And if I don't ...."

"Pedal ...", Howe finshed the thought for him, "you shall experience an
ever increasing dosage of the pain you felt before ...  but it's all up
to you Michael ....  you are in control of your own destiny ... pleasure
servicing blacks or pain ....."

Glenn pushed some buttons on his panel and walked away from the control
unit.  "Ok, you're on your own now .... just to show you I'm not really
a mean spirited person, I started you off on the pleasure side of the
fence ....  what happens now is totally up to you!"

Michael tried to think straight but this was impossible because of the
feelings of pleasure stimulating his nipples and crotch.  All he could
think to do was not pedal.  As he sat there motionless on the bike, he
slowly sensed the decrease in the pleasure to the point where it became
annoying .... then irritating .... then down right painful.  He gritted
his teeth trying to focus on something  ....  anything but the pain.
But then, he started to hear a voice through the earphones ...  it wasn't
Howe's but it was familiar none-the-less.  The deepness of it seemed to
be beckoning to him .... if he was in more control of his situation he
have reconized the voice as belonging to Williams ....  just as he shall
belong to him if Howe got his way.

"You can stop the pain boy .... push the pedal ... stop the pain ...
push the pedal .... obey me ...  it will give you pleasure ...  stop
pain ...  pedal ....  boy ....obey .... pleasure ....  pain ... pedal ...
boy ....  obey .... pleasure ....."

Over and over Michael heard William's deep sexy voice urging him on.
Finally, Michael could take no more ...  he started to pedal slowly ...
very slowly.  Sure enough, the pain was replaced by a small dosage of
pleasure ...  small as it was however, it was much more desirable than
the awful pain ....  At the same time, a pretty spiral appeared on the
screen attached to Michael's handlebars.  It flashed as it spun in a slow
rhythum matching Michael's pedaling.

At the appearence of the spiral, Williams changed his message.  "Feel
the pleasure ...  pedal .....faster..... boy ....  feel the pleasure ...
pedal .... faster ... boy ....  pleasure .... faster ... boy ....
pedal .... faster ... boy ....  pleasure .... faster ... boy ...."

Michael still had enough of his conscious mind working to know what was
being done to him.  He opted to pedal at the slow speed.  This did not
fit with the commands programmed into the computer.  Slowly, the pleasure
was being replaced by the pain ....  although the spiral continued to
spin its aluring pattern in front of his face.  Summoning all of his
remaining will power, Michael managed to defy Williams voice and the
hypnotic temptation of the spiral by turning his head away from the
screen.  Michael focused his attention on a spot on the far side of the
gym.  Feeling somewhat safe for the moment, Michael decided he could
pedal a little faster to alleviate the pain in his nipples and cock.

The faster speed brought back the pleasure ... only this time it was
intensified .... Michael could not help but let out a lustful sigh.

Seeing this pleased both Howe and Williams.  Williams intensified his
urging .... "That's it boy ....  faster .... faster ....  more pleasure
....  faster ...  pleasure...."

Michael could not help but follow the suggestions Williams was planting
in his brain and increased the speed ....  thus bringing more pleasure
to his nipples and cock.  But he refused to look at the spiral ....
nothing they could do could make him look at that  damn beautiful erotic
spinning spiral ......

Williams nodded to Howe ......

"CLICK ...."  with that sound all the lights in the gym went out.  All
that is except the light of the spiral on Michael's screen.

"The eye is an organ which needs stimulation Michael ... it seeks light
.....  it needs light ....  see the light of the pretty girating spiral
Michael .... "

Michael had lost his focal point.  To his horror he found his eyes moving
towards the spiral.  He strained with all his might to turn his head as
far right as possible .....  but his eyes could still see the compeling
spiral.  He closed his eyes to escape ....  but the spiral became a strobe
and penatrated this weak defense.

The pleasure in Michael's nipples and cock changed too so they matched
the cycle of the strobing spiral.  Michael felt weaken by all these erotic
feeling ....  he felt his will slipping away .....

Williams begun his final assult .... "See the pleasure ...  feel the
pleasure... look at the spiral Michael .....  See the pleasure ... feel
the pleasure ....  look at the spiral  ..... boy .........   "

Williams kept up this cadance .....  Michael's eyes showed a 'will of
their own' and opened.

"Your neck would be more comfortable if you look directly at the
spiral Michael ....  less stress ... more relaxed ...  look directly
at the spiral Michael ....  no stress...  total relaxation ...  looking
directly at the spiral ....  boy ....."

The total effect of the pleasure in his nipples and cock and the soft
compeling urging of Williams had Michael in la la land ... Michael's
head turned back to the left until he stared directly into the pulsating
strobe.  Because of the total darkness of the rest of the room, Michael's
pupils were dilated allowing the strobe to reach deep into his mind ...

"That's it Michael ... stare deep into the spiral ...  deeper .... deeper
faster ... faster ....   deeper ...  faster ...  deeper ... faster ..."

Michael was lost in a world where he saw nothing but the spiral .... heard
nothing but the sounds coming through his earphones.  This was always the
best part for both Howe and Williams ...  the seduction and enslavement.
.....  both their cocks were rock hard from the excitment.

Michael was ready for the next phase.  "Your name is Michael .... you are
a boy .... You are Michael ...  you are a boy ... repeat"

"I am Michael ...  I am a boy ....."

"Yes ...  a boy who loves to be called such .... a boy who loves the name
Michael ...."

" ...... love to be called boy .... love the name Michael ..."

"Yes ... now Michael ... you may stop pedaling .... the spiral will not
go away .... your powerful legs have given it life for hours to come!"

As instructed, Michael's pedaling slowed and then stopped all together.
Now he just sat and stared at the rotating spiral.  As he did so, two
of the male servants (each dressed in white leather jockstraps and matching
chocker) used digital cameras to take pictures of his face from different
angles and distances.  These were rushed to the computer lab for processing.

(The color of the jockstraps worn by various males had very definite
significance.  White was the color worn by enslaved boys who had as yet   
to either taste or feel a cock inside him.  Though they were certainly
under the hypnotic influence of Glenn, and would perform when commanded,
they were still considered virgins.  Gray jockstraps were worn by those
who had been deflowered.  These boys worked by day as corporate execs
but spent their evenings in service to their Master.  They reported on any
secret inside information they might have heard during the day and as lures
to entice others into Glenn's web.  Finally, Gold jockstraps were worn by
the Male Dom Hypnotists.)

Inside of ten minutes the lab called to say they were ready to proceed.
Howe pressed some buttons on the control panel commencing the next phase.
Around the spiral other images begun to form ....  Michael saw erotic
images of a male stud enjoying sex with various females in a multitude
of positions and acts.  As the pictures came into focus he could see the
male stud was he.  (If Michael was to look closely, he would have noticed
that his face was superinposed but the condition Howe had him in made
that highly unlikely.)  To Michael, there was no doubt that he was seeing
himself.  Along with the pictures, Michael's nipples, cock, and balls
were 'treated' to a dose of electrical pain.
"Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......"

See yourself boy .....  see yourself with beautiful sexy females ....
feel the pain ........  females touching you .... licking your cock ....
very painful ....."

Then, the images changed.  The pictures Michael now saw depicted white
and Black males in various sexual positions .... each pleasing the other
with their mouths .... their tongues .... their cocks .....  At that
same instant, the pain was replaced by pleasure ....."

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

"Now see and feel what it's like to make love to a Black male Michael....."

These sights and sensations repeated themselves for an hour.  After the
first few repetitions, Michael no longer needed Williams voice to make
the connection for him ....  that was firmly embedded in his brain.
After about forty-five minutes, the actual pain was removed whenever he
saw the sexy erotic images.   Michael screamed in horror none the less.
He was still given a pleasure dose when showed pictures of white males
with Black males.

After an hour a subtle change occurred quite suddenly.  Michael went from
seeing himself with white females (and experiencing pain ...  all in his
mind) ....  to seeing white males making love to Black males (feeling
pleasure in his nipples, cock, and balls), to seeing himself making mad
passionate love with Williams (feeling nothing but the highest pleasure
the machine could subject him to).  Again, if Michael was in anything
approaching a normal state of mind, he would have seen that his face had
been superimposed .....  but by this time Michael was in erotic heaven.

Michael was subjected to an half hour of this .... whites making love
to Blacks followed by him making love to Williams.  Interestingly, the
pleasure felt when shown the latter became insufficient.  The pleasure
when seeing him with Williams was soooooooooo much more intense.

In all these pictures, the white male was shown in a subserviant position.
He was either on his back, on his knees, or on all fours......  This
did not go unnoticed by Michael's subconscious.

The final half hour was nothing but images (and pleasure sensations) of
Michael and Williams making mad passionate love.  When they were through
with him, Michael had cum multiple times in his workout suit.  He was
lead away to sleep .... where he would dream of sex with Blacks ....
one Black in particular.

The next thing Michael consciously remembers is being in a gym working
out.  He has no idea where he is nor how he got there....  but the fact
he is in a gym makes him feel at ease.  He finds it strange that everyone,
including himself, is dressed in a white one piece suit.  Michael finds
himself looking looking at the bodies of his fellow gym-rats.  "WOW ....
I've never seen such hunks!", Michael thinks to himself.  He cannot help
but look at their crotches ....  wondering how big each may be ... he
finds himself especially curious about the Black studs .....  he does not
know why ...  he simply cannot take his eyes off of them ...."

Then .... all of a sudden, his eye catches sight of a Black male just
entering the gym.  He is so tall and muscular .... "What a body ..."
Michael thinks .....  Though he looks farmilar Michael knows he would
remember a body like that.  Michael cannot help but move towards him for
a closer look.

As Williams went through his workout routine, he would chose a different
boy at each station to act as his spotter and to supply negative force
for him.  It pleased him that Michael was following him around like a
boy wanting recognition from a super star....  but he purposely ignored
him ...  always taking someone just to his left or right ...  or immediately
behind him.

After he had finished his last apparatus, he turned to Michael, "Boy,
...... you shall attend to me in the whirlpool!"

("What", Michael thought to himself ..... no way .... and why is he
calling me boy ...?)  He was about to protest when Williams said,

"Come boy...!"

Though he disliked being called <boy>  ....  especiall by a Black male,
there was something about the way it was said that caused Michael's
cock to stir.  His conscious mind told him to stay and finish his workout
but there was a much more compelling voice within him which told him that
he had to follow ...... if only to find out more about this geogerous hunk.
All Michael was able to say was, "Yes Sir!", and follow the magnificent
masterpiece to the lockerroom where they were soon alone.

"What is your name boy?"

"Mike ..."

"You mean Michael ..... don't you boy ...."

Though he had always disliked that name, it no longer seemed so distasteful
especially when said by this Black God.   "Yes Sir ...  Michael..."

"Well, Michael, you can't go into the whirlpool with those clothes on .....
why don't you strip for me ...."

"I didn't come here to assist you in the whirlpool ...."

"Then why did you come....?"

"To ........" , Michael froze .....  yes why did he follow ......??

"To find out who I was and why you felt so attracted to me ....  isn't
that right boy!  ............."

"No,  and I am not a boy ....."

Genie circled his prey, who was paralyzed like a hypnotized mouse.
He approached from behind ....  towering over him.  He put one massive
hand around Michael's crotch and pulled him towards him cupping his
hardening cock and balls though the workout suit.  With his other hand,
he massaged Michael's nipples.  Genie then whispered hotly into Michael's
ear, "Tell me you don't like the feel of my cock on your ass ....  tell
me you don't like the feel of my hands on your cock ....  your nipples ...
tell me ....... boy ......"

The only sound heard from Michael was his ever quickening breathing.

Genie undid the velcro straps of Michael's workout suit at the shoulders
and crotch ...  allowing it to slip to Michael's feet.  Then, still having
a firm hold on Michael, Genie stepped back.  Michael had no choice but to
do likewise stepping out of his workout suit in the process.  Now he only
wore white socks and gym shoes.  With a snap of his fingers, Genie made
two muscular males appear.  Each was dressed in only a gray jockstrap.
While Genie held Michael upright, these boys each removed a gym shoe and
its associated sock.  Then, with another snap of his finger, Genie made
the two boys disappear ....  leaving him alone once again with Michael.

With his hand still fondling Michael's cock ....  Genie repeated .....
"Tell me boy ....."

This time Michael replied, "HMMMMMMMMMMMMM  feels goooooooooood ....
don't stop ...."

Genie spun Michael around so they stood cock to cock.  Stepping away
from his new toy, Genie pulled his shirt over his head to reveal his
smooth massive chest.  Michael looked on in awe.  Genie then placed his
hands on Michael's shoulders and gently guided him to his knees.  Michael
found himself staring at the hardening buldge in Genie's shorts.

"Remove my gym shoes and socks for me ... boy......"

Michael felt overwhelmed by all that he was experiencing.  Not wanting
to take his eyes off of Genie's crotch .... he reached blindly for a
shoe.  When he found he could not accomplish the task given him without
looking, he cursed, and looked away ....  but only long enough to untie
the laces and loosen each shoe.  His eyes immediately found their way
back to Genie's crotch.  Then while Genie used his shoulder for support,
Michael removed each sneaker and sock.

"Very good ....  now slide my shorts down to my ankles Michael ...."

Michael readily complied because he wanted to see what was underneath
those short.  To his disappointment, he found a huge Gold jockstrap.
Genie stepped out of his shorts and kicked them aside. Taking Michael's
hands, Genie first placed them on the jockstrap's crotch so he could
feel the fullness of what lay underneath.  When he saw Michael's eyes
buldge in amazement, he moved them to the straps.

"Remove my jock ... boy ....  and hand it to me!"

In a daze, Michael did so ....   As the jock slid down his thighs, it
exposed Michael to Genie's ten inch flaccid cock.  Michael's eyes were
held transfixed by the dangling mesmerizing shaft while he completed
the task of sliding the jock off of Genie and handing it to him.

Genie wasted no time in putting the jock to its intended use.  Slipping
the waist band over Michael's head, he looped the straps over his ears
so the crotch was positioned right at Michael's nose.  The whole effect
was much like a surgical mask.

"Sniff me boy .....  I shall allow you to keep this memento of our
first rendezvous.  Wear it when you sleep so you will come to know
my scent!"

Genie knew that Michael was in no state to hear what was being said
to him.  This suggestion was intended for Michael's subconscious (which
heard and readily accepted it).

"Now boy, take the pale of soapy water and sponge my body paying special
attention to my chest, thighs, and cock.  After you have done so, you
shall sponge me off with the rinse water."

Michael was in love.  Michael knew it ... The fact that he was in love
with a Black Muscle Stud did not bother him.  No one ...  not even a
female had ever made him feel this way ....  so he gladly performed what
was 'asked' of him.  It gave him special joy to clean Genie's chest and
cock.  To his delight, Genie invited him into the whirlpool when he was
through.  It was there that Genie kissed him for the first time.  When
Michael felt Genie's tongue come searchingly into his mouth, both his
nipples and cock hardened to full erection.  Though he enjoyed the
sensation immensely, he could not have even begin to understand that his
brain had been manipulated to feel this way.  Even if he could, he would
not have cared ... such was the hypnotic spell Glenn and Genie had him
under.

As he broke the kiss, Genie smiled thinking to himself that it would
not be long before the takeover was complete.

To be continued ....  comments and suggestions welcomed.


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