The Remaking of Tre (mm hypno nc oral)

This is the first part of a new story I am working on. I hope you like it. Feel free to let me know what you think, would you like to read part 2?

The author Louis DePasquale retains the copyright to this story. He gives his permission for this story to be freely distributed within the following restrictions. This story may not appear on any web site that charges a fee included AVS services. Secondly this story may not be shared with any one under the age of consent.

This story includes sex between adults both of whom are male. If sex between two men is offensive to you than read elsewhere. This story is written for real men and those who love them.

I don't know if anyone is going to read this letter, but I needed write my story down because I don't know how much longer I am going to exist. I should probably start at the beginning and let you know how I got into my current situation.

My name is Thomas Krain, but my friends call me Tre. I am a 22yr old college senior. My life was pretty much perfect until; well I will get into that in a minute. I have been accepted to Yale Law School and plan on attending in the fall. My girlfriend Heather and I are planning our wedding. Like I said my life was perfect until that day; I even remember the date April 14, 1999.

I am on the University Lacrosse team, I am not a star or anything but I made the team all four years. We had just won our final game of the season and the whole team was over at Billy Brews to celebrate. Billy's is a local bar right across the street from school. I had a couple of beers and two shots enough that I was feeling good but not drunk. I was one of those moments that happen in every group conversation, where the conversation lulls before starting up again on a new topic. I had just finished my 4th beer and was getting ready to signal to the waitress with the big tits to get me another, when I felt someone standing real close against me.

I looked up to see who it was, but I didn't recognize the guy. He was about 6'2 with a medium build and his hair was long but pulled back into a ponytail. I was just about to ask him to step back when his eyes caught mine; they were the deepest shade of blue I had ever seen. The next thing I knew I could feel my mind go blank. It was like my mind was asleep but my body was still awake.

Then, when my mind woke up I was standing on the sidewalk next to him. Some how this guy had gotten me out of Billy's without anyone noticing. I was not a happy camper. I cocked back my arm to give him a good poke in the face, but just as I was about to release my fist his eyes caught mine again, and I felt my mind go blank again. As my thoughts disappeared all I could see were those deep blue eyes searing into my brain.

I don't know how long I was brain dead, but the next thing I knew I was kneeling on the floor in a strange room completely naked. I didn't have a stitch of clothing on. I had no clue what was going on but I knew I wouldn't like where it was going. So, I tried to stand up but couldn't. I wasn't chained or tied or in anyway restrained but no matter how much my mind said stand up my body stayed where it was.

The longer I knelt there unable to get up the worse I started to feel, after being down there for a half hour I was starting to get scared. And then he walked into the room; it was the guy from the bar. I started to scream and yell at him to let me loose, I cursed at him, I threatened him, and eventually I begged him to just let me go. After I wore myself out with the screaming and yelling he started walking toward me, he had yet to speak one word to me.

He took my chin in his hands and pulled it up until he was looking directly into my eyes, I tried to close them but nothing happened. Except that once again my mind shut down, however this time it was different. I knew what was happening I could sort of think about it a little bit but that was all. As I kneeled there unable to look away from him, he started to undress. In no time at all he was completely naked. Now remember I could think basic thought but not analyze them, but I still knew that something wasn't right. He stepped toward me and spoke for the first time, he told me to open my mouth. Then it happened against my will my lips parted and my mouth opened wide. He just smiled at me and said well, soon I won't need to shut your mind down, and you will do it willingly.

I could feel his dick start to enter my mouth, physically all I could do was sit there and let it happen to me mentally I started to shake. I have never done anything like this before. Don't get me wrong I am not homophobic, many of my friends are gay. But I am not. I have been very hetro for as long as I could remember. Now here I was with a dick in my mouth, mentally I started to freak out.

"Very good" he said, "suck it boy" and I could feel my lips close and my mouth begin to suck on his dick. I could feel it in my mouth, against my tongue, and down my throat. I could hear him begin to moan as my mouth continued to work his dick over. Then I could feel him thrusting it down my throat. I tried very hard to keep what little thought I had left separated from what was happening, to concentrate on anything else, but then my dick began to get hard without my touching it. This couldn't be happening to me, now not only was I sucking a strange man's dick but I was getting a hard one from it. I started to get more and more frantic and then I began to loose control of my thoughts.

Up until now I was able to keep my thoughts together separate from my body, but as I started to freak out I began to loose control. I started to think about the dick in my mouth. Suddenly it started to taste good, I could feel the precum dripping onto my tongue stimulating my taste buds. I started to suck harder to get more of the good tasting juice. "Yeah, boy that's it give in, become one with the dick you are sucking." His voice started to focus my thoughts again, I was a dick, I was his dick and I was incredible. I started to reach toward the orgasm, to the point when I would truly be one with the dick.

I could feel his dick growing in size and he got closer to cumming. At that moment I was able to reassert myself. I gained control of my thoughts again; I tried to gain control of my body but couldn't. Then it happened, he started to cum. His moans got louder, I could feel his shit squirting down the back of my throat and then across my tongue until I could taste his nasty shit. As his cock stopped squirting into my mouth, I could feel my own cock release a load onto the floor.

As he pulled his dick out of my mouth he caught my eyes with his, smiled at me and said; "soon you won't resist, when I finish with you this is what you will be, my cock slave prepare yourself. Soon you will be begging for the honor of putting my dick into your mouth. I tried to spit at him, to scream never but I still had no control over my body and could only slump down and stare into his deep blue eyes.

To be continued?

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