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

Ben was excited, thinking about his plan...as he talked to the deeply hypnotized Mike. Mike continued to gaze blankly at his Master while slowly masturbating. Ben’s cock was throbbing now from the excitement of what was about to happen. Twelve asses, twelve boys. His forever.

The 12 boys stared at the words flowing by on the wall. The colored patterns reflected in their blank eyes. Anyone looking in a window, seeing them sitting there, might think they were nothing but mannequins.

At first, when Preston had asked Ivan if he would model nude, he’d been very reserved. Despite having such as alluring body, Ivan was self-conscious. Looking at Ivan now, no one would ever guess he’d had this problem. He looked completely serene, posing there naked.

Mike might have been as good or better than Ben…if he’d spent every waking hour for so long studying, practicing, tweaking every word, every idea, every program. Ben had become single minded about his plan and it made him possibly the most powerful, skilled and dangerous hypnotist in the world.

“So many questions. I have a question. Did you enjoy the red spiral?” “What red spiral? What are you talking about?”

“What does it say” asked Paul. “I don’t quite understand it” said Mike. “Well, what does it say” asked Paul again. Mike held the paper up in his flashlight’s beam: “It says ‘Now is the time of surprises’. What the heck does that mean?”

There’s rarely a place on the form for that: Income from work. Savings. Income from investments. Income from hypnotized slave boys...When it came to money, some bankers just couldn’t be hypnotized to give anything away!

“Who was on the phone?” Mike asked. “What are you talking about?” responded Paul. “That’s about what I expected. The Master just called you and programmed you to forget.”

Mike lay down next to Paul, breathing heavily. It took him about 5 minutes before the amazing feeling inside him subsided. Paul was simply looking up at the ceiling, in total hypnotic heaven.

Sam had a really bad feeling about this, and he closed his eyes so he couldn’t see the screen. “Now now, Sam, that’s not fair, and it’s not going to work anyway. You MUST OPEN your eyes now like a GOOD BOY.” Sam’s eyes instantly opened.

“Maybe I just need a good Robot Slave to play with.” Xander looked at Sam. “I’ve heard of an electric dildo, but I can’t even guess how many batteries you’d need for a robot slave."

It was when he wrote that last word – Master – that he realized he was in fact the Master, in control. He knew he could do it.

"...as he opened his mouth he found himself saying “I haven’t been tranced and everything is just fine”. He wasn’t sure why he said that, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth he realized that he had not been tranced recently and that everything was just fine."

Chuck began his new chant: “Master’s cock is the greatest pleasure I’ve ever known, Masterrrrrrrrrrrrr’s cock is the AHHHHH greatest pleasure YESSSSS I’ve ever knoooown, Master’s cock…”

“Are you sure you two guys don’t want anything?” Frank and Gene just stared at the medallion. The waiter seemed a bit perplexed. Ben stammered for a moment. “Er, ah, nope, we’re fine, just the check.” The waiter turned and left.

“Are you deeply tranced now, Frank?” asked Ben. “Yes” Frank whispered. “Do you enjoy being in trance, Frank?” “Yes, I do.”

“I am sorry but my master now owns me in every way. I am going to be with him and will never see you again. I loved you but now I love only master. I will pack as he ordered and leave now. Do not try to stop me, he has programmed me to obey.”

At exactly 12:30, the door to the house opened...All the boys went to the corner and waited for the light to change. They walked wordlessly across the street to the house. They went up the three steps and entered the house.

When the voice finished giving Stan his instructions, Stan heard the words he was longing for from the voice: “Read the story every day like a good boy.” Stan instantly tensed and shot a huge load...

“Maybe”, smiled Sam, “I’ll find someone one day who could trance you.” “I doubt it”, said Xander, “although it might be fun. So, what are you gonna do today?” Sam smiled deviously. “I’m going to play with my Robot Slave.” Xander’s eyes went blank, those big, blue beauties now only obedient to Sam.

"...seeing Bob fucking Sam, Charles couldn’t understand what was going on...He didn’t know what to do...All his mind could come up with was for him to say “Dinner Time” really loud...From behind him, in the corner, he heard Carlos say “Only if you’re the main course”."

"Mike tried to notice some of the sections that Paul said had really turned him on. Mike and Paul tended to have similar tastes when it came to gay porn stories, but Mike didn’t see why Paul was so over-the-top on this one."

"Funny thing was, he didn’t even remember feeling it. He was so engrossed in the story. He found himself imagining he was the guy who was hypnotized without realizing it. He could almost hear the words, see the images from the story in his mind."

Alan finds the rubber suit of his dreams, but there is always a price to pay, some times though, it can be beneficial!!!

Cheeky rubber purchases sometimes have consequences...

Gifts from strangers aren't all bad, especially with perks like these...

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)

Hey, Big Guy. How’s it hanging? You look confused. Bet you have no idea why your came over to my house. Do you? That’s okay. You don’t need to. You don’t need to have any ideas as all, Big Guy.

Be careful what you order, sometimes rubber has a mind of its own.

Chuck began his new chant: “Master’s cock is the greatest pleasure I’ve ever known, Masterrrrrrrrrrrrr’s cock is the AHHHHH greatest pleasure YESSSSS I’ve ever knoooown, Master’s cock…”

It was when he wrote that last word – Master – that he realized he was in fact the Master, in control. He knew he could do it.

I had never worn a leotard before and I remember wondering how I knew to put it on. I remember thinking that it was not the kind of thing that I would ever want to wear. The hood needed me in it. The hood was making me wear it. I found myself drawing it up over my body ...

Boy wanders into a unusual sex store and gets a full time job!

At exactly 12:30, the door to the house opened...All the boys went to the corner and waited for the light to change. They walked wordlessly across the street to the house. They went up the three steps and entered the house.

...They had been talking about some of their “conquests”, not only slaves but the number of Masters who’d been falling like dominos. They decided to open one of the bottles of champagne...they logged online to look for a message from their missing colleague. There was no message.

“Are you deeply tranced now, Frank?” asked Ben. “Yes” Frank whispered. “Do you enjoy being in trance, Frank?” “Yes, I do.”

At first, when Preston had asked Ivan if he would model nude, he’d been very reserved. Despite having such as alluring body, Ivan was self-conscious. Looking at Ivan now, no one would ever guess he’d had this problem. He looked completely serene, posing there naked.

A text trance to help make your dream come true. One step at a time.

Just a short one - I'll add another full chapter soon. :)

Sorry for the delay! Enjoy the rest of Eric's first real adventure.

Mike succumbs to hypnosis meant for someone else.

My most popular story from my old Tumblr blog before the purge. May upload the rest of my stories here if they're wanted!

Hey, Big Guy. How’s it hanging? You look confused. Bet you have no idea why your came over to my house. Do you? That’s okay. You don’t need to. You don’t need to have any ideas as all, Big Guy.

"Hello!" the clown said, "Remember me?" Shane felt really strange. “Uh, no. Where am I?”

Two victims from the park were chosen by the Master. They couldn’t resist.

SLAM! went another door, interrupting Elder Gardener’s greeting. He turned on his heel and returned to his bike propped up on the side of the porch, with Elder Bradshaw in tow. Elder Gardener, first name Trevor, was a man on a mission.

I know it's been a bit - enjoy this new installment :).

Another little segment for you all - hope it's enjoyable :)

Hope you all keep enjoying this as much as I've enjoyed writing it. :)

Trying to do this solo as well, since apparently it's hard to find chapters within the larger work.

Just a quick scene, demonstrating what the power of forcing can be capable; as well as some foreshadowing. Enjoy!

Another day, another character; things get a little tense this chapter, powers can be complicated, as can relationships. Let me know what you think!

Young man stumbles across a very kind store owner and helps with launching a new product in an unexpected way.

Cheeky rubber purchases sometimes have consequences...

Alan finds the rubber suit of his dreams, but there is always a price to pay, some times though, it can be beneficial!!!

Benny wants to be a bull, but gets more than he bargained for in the process. (Story inspired by a kindred spirit.)

Rick finally gets his chance to have fun with Jamie's dad. The story is still in the works, life keeps me busy with luck can get it done sooner rather than later, but here's what I got for now.

Hugh is hiding out in the bushes waiting for Ed's dad to return home. A little upset that Ed didn't give him a house key or a rough estimate of long his dad would be out. Hugh has to keep himself entertained other ways.

Tranceguy / Jaybird After Master recruited his first servants, a new member will join to us...