He is built, smart, talented, driven and is my best friend. He is straight and would often joke with me about how he seemed my perfect type and if he was gay we'd be perfect together.
I told him that I'd been practicing hypnosis and that it is pretty easy. He thought hypnosis was a load of crap. I challenged him to let me try to hypnotize him using what I learned online. He asked me what I would have him do. I told him I'd have him suck my cock. He stared at me for a second and then laughed saying that is so absurd.
I said okay fine if you won't let me hypnotize you how about you hypnotizing me.
I wanted him to have sense of what to do. We put on some light music and I got a ring from my desk and placed it on a necklace string. Dangling it in front of his eyes and having him count back from 10.
I put him under and told him to do the following, You'll believe the hypnosis worked. I'll let you hypnotize me. When you do, it will work.
To paint the picture that it actually would work, I had him stand in front of the room, pull his shirt over his head and cluck like a chicken. A moment later I let him regain consciousness. Buck!! Bu-cuuuck!! Bu--. What the fuck?! He stammered. I just smiled as he brought his shirt back down. Man his abs were great. I told you. It's really that simple. You just have to be the right type of person to fall under.
No way. He was speechless. You didn't, make me do anything else did you?" He asked timidly. As tempting as it was, I doubt you'd have wanted it. If it was the other way around, that'd be a different question. What does that mean? He asked. I scoffed. You know you're hot. We're friends, but I do wish you were gay sometimes. Sorry if that's awkward. He just smiled. "I'm flattered, honestly. I think you're awesome too, in another life.
Okay, you're turn. I said excitedly. To do what? Hypnotize you? He asked, a bit embarrassed. Yeah, why not. I showed you how to do it. I'm pretty sure I'm susceptible to it and it's really quite easy. I showed you how. Ben looked skeptical. I dunno. I haven't practiced at all. I don't think it will work. Dude, I really can't stress how easy it is. It's all about the music, the mood, and your voice. Make sure you keep monotone before I fall under and that's it. Just try not to take advantage of me too much! I winked at that last statement. You wish. We both laughed. Okay, He said, I'll try.
Hen was very convincing, After his count back from 10 line I felt my mind go blank. Hen sat there for a second, clearly thinking of how he could gauge if I was really hypnotized or not. He finally escalated it like I had hoped. Take your pants and underwear off and let me take a picture of you to post on Facebook. I did as instructed. Unceremoniously I disrobed my bottom half and stood before him with just socks and a T-shirt on, my soft cock exposed to him. Once I made no reaction, he was convinced I was under the hypnosis. He told me that I wouldn't remember any of this. Okay. Take off your shirt. I did as told and stood before him naked.
He got up and walked around me. He was surveying my body like someone would examine fine art. He got close to my face, my back, my cock, my chest. He looked at every inch of me with fine detail.
He finally went out on a limb and grabbed my soft cock. Do you like that? He asked me. Yes. Very much. I said. He massaged my cock and balls. I figured you'd like this. He took off his shirt and that instantly started to give me wood. My cock began to rise quickly. Ha, I thought you'd like that as well. Since you always wanted a taste, I'll be nice since you won't remember this. Take my clothes off. He knew I had feelings for him sexually but would never act on them because he was my best friend and straight.
I disrobed him. Do you want to suck my cock? He asked easily. Mh-mm was all I could form. He placed a hand on the back of my head and eased me towards his cock pointing right at my mouth. I engulfed it. He was shocked and let out audible moans of pleasure as I did. As I sucked his cock he kept both hands on the back of my head to guide me. Sallow it all, he breathily pleaded. He came into the back of my throat. The pressure made it clear he was a shooter, and he pushed 5 or 6 ribbons into my mouth before subsiding, his whole body twitching in the process.
I continued to suck his slowly-deflating cock because I didn't want it to end, but he was spent. A minute later once he was fully flaccid, he told me to put my clothes back on. He did the same, regrettably, and we returned to the couch we sat on at the beginning of the night. Okay, he said. When I count to ten, you're going to regain consciousness and forget everything that we did while you were under.
"Shit. Um, first stand up and drop your pants. Okay, 1, 2, 3, 4..." he adjusted himself, perhaps getting aroused by the skill he just learned. "8..9..10."
I came too and made a big show and fuss about how I was in my underwear. I Told him he must be gay and we both laughed it off. He said, happily with a sly smile, well at least I know it works on you.
We tried the hypnosis thing a few more times. Then one day I went over and we went into his bedroom. He took off his tee shirt and was just in a pair of warm up pants and stood there looking at me. Without even knowing it I had taken off my shirt and was falling to my knees in front of him. I hooked my hands in his warm up pants pulling them down and all he had on was his underpants. I started rubbing and licking his crotch. His crotch was all that mattered to me. He put his hand on the back of my head I looked up at him unable to close my mouth and said how may I serve you my GOD. Good boy
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He is built, smart, talented, driven and is my best friend. He is straight and would often joke with me about how he seemed my perfect type and if he was gay we'd be perfect together.
I told him that I'd been practicing hypnosis and that it is pretty easy. He thought hypnosis was a load of crap. I challenged him to let me try to hypnotize him using what I learned online. He asked me what I would have him do. I told him I'd have him suck my cock. He stared at me for a second and then laughed saying that is so absurd.
I said okay fine if you won't let me hypnotize you how about you hypnotizing me.
I wanted him to have sense of what to do. We put on some light music and I got a ring from my desk and placed it on a necklace string. Dangling it in front of his eyes and having him count back from 10.
I put him under and told him to do the following, You'll believe the hypnosis worked. I'll let you hypnotize me. When you do, it will work.
To paint the picture that it actually would work, I had him stand in front of the room, pull his shirt over his head and cluck like a chicken. A moment later I let him regain consciousness. Buck!! Bu-cuuuck!! Bu--. What the fuck?! He stammered. I just smiled as he brought his shirt back down. Man his abs were great. I told you. It's really that simple. You just have to be the right type of person to fall under.
No way. He was speechless. You didn't, make me do anything else did you?" He asked timidly. As tempting as it was, I doubt you'd have wanted it. If it was the other way around, that'd be a different question. What does that mean? He asked. I scoffed. You know you're hot. We're friends, but I do wish you were gay sometimes. Sorry if that's awkward. He just smiled. "I'm flattered, honestly. I think you're awesome too, in another life.
Okay, you're turn. I said excitedly. To do what? Hypnotize you? He asked, a bit embarrassed. Yeah, why not. I showed you how to do it. I'm pretty sure I'm susceptible to it and it's really quite easy. I showed you how. Ben looked skeptical. I dunno. I haven't practiced at all. I don't think it will work. Dude, I really can't stress how easy it is. It's all about the music, the mood, and your voice. Make sure you keep monotone before I fall under and that's it. Just try not to take advantage of me too much! I winked at that last statement. You wish. We both laughed. Okay, He said, I'll try.
Hen was very convincing, After his count back from 10 line I felt my mind go blank. Hen sat there for a second, clearly thinking of how he could gauge if I was really hypnotized or not. He finally escalated it like I had hoped. Take your pants and underwear off and let me take a picture of you to post on Facebook. I did as instructed. Unceremoniously I disrobed my bottom half and stood before him with just socks and a T-shirt on, my soft cock exposed to him. Once I made no reaction, he was convinced I was under the hypnosis. He told me that I wouldn't remember any of this. Okay. Take off your shirt. I did as told and stood before him naked.
He got up and walked around me. He was surveying my body like someone would examine fine art. He got close to my face, my back, my cock, my chest. He looked at every inch of me with fine detail.
He finally went out on a limb and grabbed my soft cock. Do you like that? He asked me. Yes. Very much. I said. He massaged my cock and balls. I figured you'd like this. He took off his shirt and that instantly started to give me wood. My cock began to rise quickly. Ha, I thought you'd like that as well. Since you always wanted a taste, I'll be nice since you won't remember this. Take my clothes off. He knew I had feelings for him sexually but would never act on them because he was my best friend and straight.
I disrobed him. Do you want to suck my cock? He asked easily. Mh-mm was all I could form. He placed a hand on the back of my head and eased me towards his cock pointing right at my mouth. I engulfed it. He was shocked and let out audible moans of pleasure as I did. As I sucked his cock he kept both hands on the back of my head to guide me. Sallow it all, he breathily pleaded. He came into the back of my throat. The pressure made it clear he was a shooter, and he pushed 5 or 6 ribbons into my mouth before subsiding, his whole body twitching in the process.
I continued to suck his slowly-deflating cock because I didn't want it to end, but he was spent. A minute later once he was fully flaccid, he told me to put my clothes back on. He did the same, regrettably, and we returned to the couch we sat on at the beginning of the night. Okay, he said. When I count to ten, you're going to regain consciousness and forget everything that we did while you were under.
"Shit. Um, first stand up and drop your pants. Okay, 1, 2, 3, 4..." he adjusted himself, perhaps getting aroused by the skill he just learned. "8..9..10."
I came too and made a big show and fuss about how I was in my underwear. I Told him he must be gay and we both laughed it off. He said, happily with a sly smile, well at least I know it works on you.
We tried the hypnosis thing a few more times. Then one day I went over and we went into his bedroom. He took off his tee shirt and was just in a pair of warm up pants and stood there looking at me. Without even knowing it I had taken off my shirt and was falling to my knees in front of him. I hooked my hands in his warm up pants pulling them down and all he had on was his underpants. I started rubbing and licking his crotch. His crotch was all that mattered to me. He put his hand on the back of my head I looked up at him unable to close my mouth and said how may I serve you my GOD. Good boy