Struck off from the medical register for gross abuse of patients' bodies, Dr Smith turned to another outlet for his devious tricks: the entertainment industry. He soon learnd that there was an audience happy to pay to watch hardcore humiliation on stage and a smaller, even better paying clientèle wanting people hypnotised for more personal abuse later.
While Dr. Smith maintained his stage act because he still got a kick off seeing helpless studs naked in front of audiences howling with laughter, but he was spending more of him time arranging “hits” on unsuspecting victims paid for by their alleged friends.
Mr Jones had lusted after his neighbour since he moved in.
After a visit to Dr Smith the neighbour developed urges to lust after Mr Jones, with an overpowering curiosity as to what it would be like to taste his skin…
…and especially his cock.
Mr Jones' neighbour had been plagued with distracting day dreams about what Mr Jones' cum would taste like, spraying into his eager mouth.
And, as a good neighbour, Mr Jones was happy to let him know.
The taste of cum was the trigger for the neighbour's hyponotic suggestion to move up a notch.
The more cum he swallowed, the more he craved.
Within three months of visiting Dr Smith, Mr Jones had his neighbour as his personal bitch.
Another satisfied customer.
Smith himself would occasionally leave the suggestion that the victims should come and visit him talk talk over their issues.
They all agreed that they left his office far more relaxed than they came in.
It was perfectly natural, they knew, to slowly stroke their cocks in front of Dr Smith and his colleagues.
As the sessions continued they were unable to ejaculate except when he was present.
Some of them came to resent the hold he had over them, but there was nothing they could do about it by then.
In a last ditch effort to free himself of Dr Smith, one victim ran to the Police. Dr Smith happily chatted for a while with the officer who came round.
Very shortly afterwards the police dropped the case. Lack of evidence, they told the victim.
The truth was that the officer had come back to the station and had called his colleagues together for an “urgent debriefing”.
He had then put on a show for the astonished constabulary.
And Mr Smith's accompanying note let them all know how to make him do it again and again.
And none of the rest of them wanted to take on the irresistable Dr Smith and have this happen to them!