Each morning began with a different “wake-up call”. One day it was a deep massage; another day they woke up to find two glove-covered fingers in their ass. Another day, they were woken by deep, loving kisses.

It was an oddly idyllic scene...Carlos was lying on his back with his head in Charles lap and Charles was lightly stroking Carlos’ face. They were talking about the sun, the sky, nothing in particular. Nearby, Tito and Mark were fucking on the lawn.

Paul had walked over and stood next to Mike as Ben talked. Paul reached out his hand and helped Ben up. “You new life awaits, Sir.”

Mike sat at the computer...Within seconds, Mike’s face had slumped. His eyes were locked on the screen.

Paul wasn’t even thinking about it but he started to trance. Before he knew it, Paul was deep in trance...His eyes were still open, looking at the swirling colors...

Mike talked softly, almost reverently. “It’s true. It’s all true..."

If you've read "Trucker's Cigar Boy" by McGarGuy, read my companion story to find out more about "college stud" and what really happened when he met Trucker - by sdvmia

A trucker picks up a college stud and gives him a ride...and a trance.

Barefeet, mental domination, and prolonged devious torment abound in this story ...

Boy orders a toy to deal with a chastity problem. He should have read the description. (Old story of mine modified to be more hypno-friendly)

You look exhausted, Bro. Looks like you got a good workout. Bet you’re looking forward to relaxing for the rest of the day. Just kick back, take a load off. Just resting. That’ll be great.