Man in the Mirror: A Short Story [Gay/Hypnosis/Self-Voyeur/Feminization]

Tristan liked having a mirror behind his desk. He streamed games on twitch with his camera on, and it allowed him to constantly keep an eye on his facial expressions, and the way he was presenting himself. It was a useful tool, and Tristan hoped it improved the quality of his streams.

Tristan had finished streaming half an hour ago. It had been a better night then normal, thirty viewers when he usually could only scrape up eight or ten. He wasn’t sure how to feel about them, they seemed…off. Very interested in Tristans appearance, and not much interest in the game he was playing.

They wanted the camera feed of his face to be in a bigger window. They talked about his tight shirt, how it hugged his slim body. It got to the point that Tristan ended the stream early, even with all the money he had been getting in donations.

Tristan then decided to browse the internet for awhile, until seeing a few scantily clad models on Twitter caused arousal to be his main focus. He was scrolling through the second page of the redhead genre on xvideos, when he looked up at the mirror for just a moment.

Midnite Vienna: Chapter Nine [MF/MM/FF]

Chapter Nine: Too Old to Rock and Roll

(Warning: Heavy Themes of Mind Break and N*n-C*ns*nt)

Even after a full night’s rest, Reilly still felt exhausted. Between worrying about Watson all week, and the fallout from Jesse’s enslavement, it had been nothing but work work work. Today was the day they were doing the raid on the *Midnite Vienna*, and anxiety had kept her awake most of the night. However, Amy and Martina urged her out of bed while Henry warmed up the shower.

Half awake, Reilly slipped out of her bed and made her way to the bathroom. She had to step over a body, and another bod- wait a fucking moment who were all these people?!

Reilly turned on the light, and realized there were seven people still sleeping on her floor. Amy squinted through the light and answered Reilly’s unspoken question. “These are all the slaves Martina had before you broke her. They must have taken a while to get here from wherever they were”

Drive-In Blues: Chapter Two [Gay/Hypnosis/Dub-Con]

Chapter Two- A Simple Game

Ian didn’t even get the moments relief of thinking the nights events had been a bad dream. As soon as he woke up, Alex’s body against his reminded him of what had transpired.

Alex was still asleep, his naked body soft and warm against Ian’s body Sometime in the night, Alex had flipped around and put his face against Ian’s chest. Alex looked so comfortable, Ian almost didn’t want to wake him up.

However Alex was the reason Ian was wearing panties and yoga pants, so Ian shoved him off the bed without a second thought. Alex sat up on the floor, groggy and still half asleep. He looked around for a moment, the looked at himself. Alex then remebred what had happened and said “God damn it, this is bullshit”

Ian stood up and looked down at him “Goddamn right its bullshit, im not even into this shit and yet i got pulled into it”

Alex looked up at Ian’s face, then down at his crotch “Well you may not have been into it before, but clearly at least 7 inches of you has changed their mind”

Coma Girl: A Short Story [MF/Femdom/Hypnosis

Bars were a great place to find new subjects, especially in the college town that Marissa called home. Young men all across the campus would come to her favorite bar, and she would have her pick of the crop.

Marissa was an older woman, just entering her 40s. This did nothing to dull her desire to control and dominate men around her. And as it turned out, young college boys loved being charmed by an older seductress like her. Marissa had probably hypnotized over a couple dozen men and women at this point. So many in fact that she had to use a notebook to keep track of them all.

Now she had a new name to add to the notebook. Stephen was sitting in her passenger seat, and they were on their way to Marissa’s house. Stephen looked like he was about 20, and had that air of naivete that she found so irresistible. Marissa smiled at him, and felt her arousal increase when Stephen blushed and looked away. He was perfect.

Midnite Vienna: Chapter Eight[MF/MM/FF]

Chapter Eight: The Whistler

(Warning: Heavy Themes of Mind Break and N*n-C*ns*nt)

Reilly sat outside of the Captain’s office, Amy doing her best to cheer her up with a shoulder rub. It was nice, but Reilly couldn’t stop wondering how Watson was doing. He seemed too strong, too kind to somehow be turned into sex loving slave of some sort. Reilly was determined. She had seen Laine like that, and she didn’t want to see another friend fall to Calvin’s power.

Agent Lily had consoled her on the drive back, saying “By the sounds of it, over two dozen officers disappeared today. It’ll take time for Calvin to get through all of them. We still have time to save some of them, including Watson”

The door to the Captain’s office opened, and Lily waved her inside. Amy stayed outside while Reilly walked in, and sat down on one of the chairs in front of the desk. The captain was smoking, and the ashtray on her desk appeared to be overflowing. The captain put out the cigarette and smiled. “Lily here was just telling me you want to help with the raid on the Midnite Vienna”

Drive-In Blues: Chapter One [MM/Gay/Hypnosis]

Chapter 1: It’s Up to You

Ian’s nap was rudely interrupted by the ringing of his phone. He grabbed it and roughly shoved it up against his ear. “The fuck do you want Alex?”

Alex spoke hesitantly “Look man…I kind of need your help”

Ian woke up a bit more. This seemed serious. He sat up and leaned forward. “Whats up?”

Alex was silent for a moment. “How about you come over and I’ll explain it to you. Its…kind of weird”

Ian agreed and was one the way, showered and dressed, within 15 minutes. He didn’t know what kind of trouble Alex was in, but he wasn’t planning on leaving him to the wolves. Ian had been friends with him since high-school, and even now living in separate one bed dorms they hung out all the time.

Ian walked into the dormitory and went up the elevator. He knocked on Alex’s door. Alex opened it and waved him inside, looking behind Ian before closing the door. His brown hair was in a mess, lazily pushed to the side with water and gel. Alex had always been the introverted one, but never like this. Alex was shorter, five and a half feet of slim muscle. Alex preferred swimming for exercise, making it so he never really became muscular, just tone.

Girl Can’t Help It: Part Two [MF/FF/ Voyeur/Incest]

(Warning: Heavy Themes of Mind Break and Non-C*ns*nt)

Vanessa just wanted to get her older sister back, and get the hell out of here. A few days ago, they thought they were just getting the blackmail material on a local rich pervert, but they never expected things to be this insane. Dozens of women were enslaved in this compound, and horrifyingly, none if them seemed interested in escaping.

Female guards flanked her sides, both of them in bdsm leather. They had told her they were escorting her to Milly, but she found that hard to believe. There definitely had to be some sort of trick or trap here.

The guards opened up a door, and shoved her in. The room was extravagant, with several couches surrounding a bed at the center of the room. Her jaw dropped when she saw what was on the bed.

Milly was sprawled out, her skin glistening from sweat. She was wearing lingerie with heart shaped cut outs over her nipples, letting then poke out for anyone to see. Her panties had a similar heart shape cut out at the back, showing off a sizable part of her ass.

Midnite Vienna: Chapter Seven [MF/MM/FF]

Chapter Seven- Cup of Wonder

(Warning: Heavy Themes of Mind Break and N*n-c*ns*nt)

Reilly and her newest slave Amy exited the bathroom. Amy was having trouble understanding exactly what had just happened. Two years ago she had been enslaved after not meeting her quotas for Rouge Psychix, and she had gotten used to that way of life. Now she was under the control of the Task Force, and Reilly could tell it was really making her head spin.

They entered the main lobby, and now it was Reillys turn for her head to spin. Lily was no longer wearing pants, and was sitting on the face of non slave teller. The enslaved teller was tied up in a corner. Lily waved and joked “You could have been quieter in ther– God damn thats good— We all heard the spanking and the moaning out here, I had to do some fucki—fuck yea right there— crowd control”

Reilly blushed whether from Lily’s cute moans or Reilly’s earlier actions, no one knew. This blushing prompted a raised eyebrow from Amy. Just a second ago her mistress had been a fearless dominatrix, now she was acting like a teen who got caught masturbating.

Midnite Vienna: Chapter 6 [MF/MM/FF]

Chapter 6- Locomotive Breath

(Warning: Heavy Themes of Mind Break and N*n-C*ns*nt)

“Normally, this kind of investigation would take weeks” Hammond said as they drove down the freeway in a fairly reckless manner. “But with your niche, all you need to do is take over a slave, and have them access any files they can get their hands on”

Reilly held on tight to her seat as they passed a semi truck at 30 miles over the speed limit. “Right, and what’s your role in all this?”

Hammond cut across three lanes to get to their exit. “I keep an eye out and make sure you don’t get fucked from behind. Rogue Psychix has a relatively low presence here though, so im sure we won’t have too much trouble.”

Somehow even vulgar language sounded cute coming from her. “Good to know.” Reilly said, and let out a sigh of relief once the car finally came to a halt.

Hammond pointed to a building across the street “Thats our place”

Girl Can’t Help It: A Short Story[MF, Mind Control]

(Warning: Heavy themes of Mind Break and N*n-C*ns*nt)

Drake Arnton looked down at Milly, smugly stroking his beard as her eyes burned with hatred. Given the chance, she would be beating that smug face in with the heaviest object she could find. Instead, she was forced to kneel in front of him like this.

“Thats all? Just one minute?” She said. It seemed way too easy. There had to be some sort of trick

“Of course. Stare at my cock for one minute, without touching it, and you and your sister will be free to go” The smile on his face said he was hiding something, but with her sister God knows where in this facility, she had no choice but to play along. This was her best, and probably only chance.

She gritted her teeth and nodded. “Alright, get the damn thing out and let’s get this over with”

“Of course”  He began unzipping his pants. She didn’t really know if she should be bracing herself or not. Once his pants fell she realized she made a mistake in not preparing mentally.