Hypnomail: 2 ============ By TopLegal WARNING This contains graphic descriptions of sexual intercourse and sadomasochistic activities between adult males. If this offends you, is not appropriate for viewing in your location, or you are not of legal age, do not read it. Any resemblance of characters in this story to the living is purely coincidental. (c) 2002, TopLegal. Permission is granted for distribution via Usenet and the Web provided that the following two conditions are met: there is no cost to access this story, e.g. AdultCheck, pay site, etc., and the story is posted in full without modifications. Therapy #5 ---------- Warren Knudson, the CEO of a major Fortune 500 company and homophobic Ex-Marine officer was in the therapy tank at Ken Thompson's office for the fifth time. Warren had been visiting Dr. Thompson's office on a daily basis now and the doctor's unusual regime was already having some very concrete effects: * Warren now uncontrollably jacked off twice a day to gay porn * Warren was regularly drugging his twin sons, aged just over 18, with the same medicines Ken Thompson had used to lure him into his grasp. * Warren felt little things slipping away from him, but could not really put a finger on what was going wrong. Ken Thompson on the other hand was acutely aware of the things that were changing in Warren. A simple penile plethysmograph test that his assistant Bob had performed on Warren was registering a clear shift in sexual preference towards gay sex. But better still for Ken's plan for revenge on his ex-superior officer, there was a distinct bottom bend to Warren's new sexual personality. Despite the rapid progress in changing Warren's behaviors and precipitating the older man's downfall, others working with Ken were impatient for a weekend sex romp. Ken though knew the importance of slowly working the patient over the course of a month or longer. Also it had taken six months of mind blowing headaches to get Warren to come for help and Ken was determined that the complete sexual humiliation of Warren's twin sons was most ~definitely~ going to happen. Ken decided to focus today's therapy session on moving things forward with the twins ~and~ making sure that Warren maintained a certain level of revulsion about his new found behaviours. Ken wanted Warren to become a complete gay bottom, but to also hate every minute of it. Ken flipped several switched on his control panel and on the video screen, the direct effect of the new stimuli on Warren Knudson. Post-Session Fuck ----------------- Ken instructed Bob to force Warren to receive anal sex for the first time after the session. Bob had worked for Ken quite a while and in fact was a long time patient himself so he did not find the request even the slightest bit out of the ordinary. Warren was sitting on the exam table when Bob entered the room wearing a simple terrycloth robe. Warren seemed quite relaxed from his experience and when Bob explained that Dr. Thompson would be quite upset if Warren did not cooperate, Warren immediately became eager to please. Warren's inner turmoil at having to disrobe, bend over the exam table, ass sticking out for fucking was overcome by the sense of utter terror at the prospect of displeasing Dr. Ken Thompson. Warren moved too slowly for Bob and Bob commented, "Dr. Thompson does not like people in his unit who cannot follow orders." Warren doubled over in pain and begged Bob to fuck him quickly to end the pain. Bob pushed Warren onto the exam table, slid on a condom, lubed up the older man's ass and fucked the older man for the first time. Warren felt sick to his stomach. He was turning into everything he hated, a butt pirate, a sissy fag. But he simultaneously found himself sexually aroused in ways he had never previously imagined as Bob fucked him in the ass. After Bob shot a load inside Warren's ass, Warren was instructed to stay in place and "wait for Dr. Thompson, or else." With that, Bob walked out leaving the forty-plus, Ex-Marine in a humiliating position with his ass sticking out. Warren could see the time passing on the clock and it was already 0930, but even thinking about leaving the table gave him a headache. At the same time, he realized that discipline at his company was falling apart. Everyone expected him at 0900 promptly. How had a thirty minute appointment with Dr. Thompson that started at 0700 kept going for over two hours? By 1000, Warren started to stand up and then vomitted. The meer thought of disobeying Ken Thompson made him violently ill. The humiliation factor was getting worse too. Warren was acutely aware that he had been fucked by a man for the first time, liked it and now was still waiting with his ass exposed for another man to see him in that position. At 1030, Ken Thompson walked in. Warren's tongue caught in his throat as he tried to deliver a Marine tongue lashing. Bent over like a little boy, he found Ken shoving his fingers into his ass and moaning appreciatively. After another few minutes of manual stimulation, Warren felt himself shoot a load from Dr. Thompson's attentions. "Ok Warren," Ken said calmly, "I am really glad you are getting better at relaxing." Warren found himself hanging on Ken's every word. "Are you going to bring your twin sons in Saturday for their first treatments?" Warren realized that he had become Ken's gay sex slave and hated it. Warren realized that if he brought his twin boys in that they two would become gay sex slaves. Warren also realized that he could do absolutely nothing to stop it. "They'll be in at 0800 promptly SIR," Warren found himself saying smartly. "Oh," Ken said as he turned to walk out, "clean up your vomit before you leave." Collapse of Business? --------------------- Warren arrived at work at 1100 and Jamal announced that an important client had decided to pull their work since Warren missed a meeting. Strangely, despite what that would mean for the company, Warren found it hard to care. Inside his office, all Warren could think about was hot young studs, getting fucked by guys, and how much he liked it while being simultaneously revolted. Warren jacked off into a cup under his desk to pictures Ken Thompson had given him of his twin sons. By 1700 when Warren left, he had not returned any calls and the stock price had plummeted from $70.00 a share to $7.00. At home, Warren's wife mentioned that the twins were both having their fifth consecutive day of bad headaches. Warren said he would take the twin boys in to Dr. Thompson. Warren offerred to take some water to the boys. Margaret handed him a tray and some glasses of water. Warren carried them upstairs, but paused to insert some more headache-causing medication into the water. Warren's beautiful twin sons who he had once hoped would join the Marines themselves were curled in the fetal position in pain on their beds. Warren had them drink up and promised them that Dr. Thompson would make them feel better. He wanted to scream and tell them not to drink the "poisoned" water, but he couldn't help himself. Instead he found himself oogling his beautiful blond twin boys. He fought the urge to touch them and to try and suck their cocks. Shortly later he found himself in his office jacking off to pictures of his twin sons again. When he called into Dr. Thompson's 800# after jacking off, Warren was pleased to find that Ken had left him a "Personal message", congratulating Warren on his hard work and encouraging him to keep working on relaxing to prevent headaches from returning. Twin Conversion --------------- Bob greated Warren and his twin sons the following morning at Ken's office with a huge grin. Warren realized at that moment that while his twins were being relieved of their headaches and converted to gay sex slaves, he was going to be taking it up the ass again. Bob led the twins back to separate therapy rooms and then came back to take Warren back. Instead of a therapy room, Warren found himself in a small linen closet. Bob ordered Warren was ordered to strip naked and kneel. Bob unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out. Warren found himself sucking the younger man's cock eagerly until his mouth was filled with the taste of man cum for the first time. Bob then took a still naked Warren back to an observation room where he could watch videos of his twin sons in the tanks and the images being fed to them. Bob restrained Warren to a chair with a dildo that was fucking Warren and then left the room. Fucked with an unrelenting plastic cock, Warren found himself stimulated by the naked pictures of his sons undergoing therapy to become gay sex slaves. On the left, Seth Knudson was moaning pleasurably as images of naked men flashed on the screen. Then the audio switched to Bruce Knudson responding similarly. Warren himself was finding the sight of his twin sons Seth and Bruce to be the centerpiece of the spectacle. Ken was of course editing out from Warren's view the painful electroshock treatments being applied to the twins as images of women were shown. Warren suddenly heard Ken's sexy and powerful voice being addressed directly to him. "Warren, I want you to ejaculate in the dildo chair to the sight of your naked boys by flexing your body up and down on the dildo." Warren started moving up and down on the dildo and found himself getting more and more aroused. Ken further edited the video to show Warren's naked twins ejaculating during their sessions to push Warren closer to arousal. After Warren shot, Ken's voice came back on, "very good boy Warren, I am very proud of you. I am so glad you are having me help your sons. I need you to start giving your sons the new medications Bob will give you when you leave. Starting tomorrow, I want you to bring your sons in daily as well." Warren nodded obediently, helpless to seriously disobey Ken. Ken took the two gorgeous twins aside separately and gave them his special 800# before reuniting the boys with their now dressed father. Homelife Collapse ----------------- When Warren got home with the twins, Margaret was up in arms. A check had bounced, where had money gone. Warren denied all knowledge. But Margaret had packed her suitcase and was filing for divorce. The twins were thrilled to be free of headaches and were intent on staying with their dad. Things were moving quickly. Ken's associates had closed the noose sooner than the hypnotherapist might have hoped. Warren called Dr. Thompson's 800# in panic and found a message assuring the Ex-Marine to just stay by his sons and give them the new medication. The twins were laying in bed relaxing and seemed completely unphased by their mom's departure. Seth and Bruce welcomed their dad into the bedroom and complimented him on getting them into Dr. Thompson. Both assured Warren that they had never felt better. The boys had started walking around in just their briefs and Warren almost creamed his pants taking in his twin sons. The boys gave their father extremely amorous kisses as he handed them Viagra pills from Dr. Thompson. The boys swallowed the pills willingly and quickly were at full staff. Warren watched the boys jerk themselves off and then quickly followed suit. Sunday all three reported back to Ken for another session. The boys got more tank time and as per the new usual, Warren found himself being subjected to various sexaul positions at Bob's whim. Work Collapse ------------- Monday morning the three Knudson men were at Ken's office at 0700 promptly. The Ken put them under and then next thing they all knew they were all standing naked in a dark room with no readily apparent exits. All were standing at full mast and the boys got down on their knees to suck off their dad. Within a few minutes a full fledged orgy was in progress. Every combination was taking place for Ken's cameras and was being broadcast over a secure channel to his associates. One of them pressed a few buttons and the complete collapse of Warren Knudson's old life was under way. When the three Knudson men collapsed in exhaustion from fucking, Ken entered, restrained them and transported them to a waiting van. The Knudson men would be spending the rest of their lives as house slaves at a private estate where several of the men whose life that Warren had ruined would take turns commanding Warren--and his sons. The New Regime -------------- Warren awoke with his dick hard in a dark, cold cell. He was completely disoriented, but then Ken came into the room. Warren kneeled in front of Ken and found himself disgusted but also hoping the good doctor would insert dick into his mouth. Ken patted Warren on the head and explained that Warren was the head house slave, the boys the junior slaves. At that moment something flashed for Warren and he remembered Ken. Ken smiled as a look of horror flashed across Warren's face. Ken handed Warren a set of three keys, one for the front of Warren's cell and the other for the adjoining cells housing Seth and Bruce. "Now be a good little slave boy and get someone to suck off my dick," Ken said Warren felt like he had been slapped in the face, but found himself at a loss for words. He thought about objecting and then found himself getting nauseous. "Now," Ken said, tapping his feet impatiently. Warren scrambled to unlock one of the twins' cell doors. He found Bruce and instructed his young son to suck the doctor's cock. Bruce quickly obliged. Warren found himself turned on by the sight of his younger son sucking dick and opened the cell door for Seth and brought him out. Seth was quickly sucking his dad. When Ken shot his load into Bruce's mouth, Ken abruptly pulled out and instructed the older Warren to be ship shape for inspection at 1100. As Ken left, Warren noticed a digital clock over the cell door, it read 1045. Warren pushed Seth off him and told his boys to get cleaned up for inspection. Warren quickly realized there were no clothes inside the cells and that they were all expected to be naked all of the time. Write the Author ---------------- These stories are e-mail'ware, show your appreciation by dropping some feedback (in English) to the author at toplegal@yahoo.com. See other works by me at $$