Mark

Cocksleeve looked over to Tony when he moaned. Mark was panting, his dick still inside Tony's ass. Tony blew his load, his cock twitching and flinging the white goop on himself. Mark let out a low whine before closing his eyes. "Please let it be over."

Tony got up with shaky knees, his ass leaking cum. Tony slowly got into his chair, his body reaching to grab something. "Oh shit not again." Tony felt the cloth in his hands but he couldn't stop his own body. He shut his eyes and felt it being put back on. A deep scent reached his nose, a scent he really hated. No matter how hard this game makes him feel pleasure, he will never like sucking dick.

Cocksleeve looked back at the spinner his heart dropping. It landed on Mark. "Mark has five seconds to get in front of Cocksleeve." The boards voice ringed out, and Mark groaned. His boner alreading picking back up. Mark got up running, his body almost ramming into Cocksleeve.

"You have one minute to hypnotize." Mark looked down at Cocksleeve, his lust once again taking front in his mind. "Good Luck." Cocksleeve looked up, his heart beating rapidly.

"Just look at my dick." Mark started swinging his hips back and forth, his dick going in a rythmic fashion, the cum on it slowly dribbling to the floor. Cocksleeve didn't look down but Mark quickly **** his head down. "Thats it, focus on the swing." Cocksleeve looked at it, his heart slowing as his mind quickly blanked. It wasn't even that entrancing to him but he couldn't look away. "You are already under, sleep." Mark barked out the order but it worked, Cocksleeve collapsed in his chair, his body unmoving save for a few breaths.

"Congratulations. Do as you please with him, he will automatically be woken up when his turn comes around, don't worry any changes should still stay." The boards voice made Benny shiver. He didn't like the sound of that, and with Mark as the deciding factor it doesn't seem like it would be that good of a time for Cocksleeve.

Mark walked up a bit, his cock in front of the entranced loser. "You are my cocksleeve, mine to use and **** however I want. You willingly do what I say, isn't that right?" Cocksleeve's head moved the slightest bit, but otherwise still seemed to be passed out. "Wake up from your sleep or else."

Mark's growl mixed with the order had Cocksleeve groaning, his body moving again. "What happened?" Mark growled and pushed his dick closer. "Oh fuck!" Cocksleeve tried to get up, his legs weak. "Mark whatever it is please go."

"Thats it your going under again, stare at the cock." Cocksleeve felt his body snap to looking at the dick as it swung. His body already feeling heavy again. Mark leaned close to his ear. "Until you learn how to act, your going to sleep." Cocksleeve slumped, Mark whispering things into his ear.