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Chapter 95
by
cutiepie183
What’s his next job?
Back to his office.
As he entered his office, Matty was taken aback to find three young men from the firm waiting for him. They were dressed in intimidating, yet seductive leather outfits, their eyes gleaming with anticipation. Each of them held various restraints and toys, clearly intending to subject Matty to further sexual deviance.
"Hello, Matty," one of the men said, his voice deep and confident. "We've been waiting for you."
Matty gulped, his heart pounding in his chest. "W-what do you want?" he stammered, his voice shaking with fear.
The men exchanged knowing glances, their faces contorting into wicked grins.
"We've heard rumors about you, Matty," one of them said, his voice deep and sinister. "And we're eager to explore your limits."
Matty's heart raced, his palms sweating profusely. "I-I don't understand," he stammered, his voice quivering with fear. "Why are you doing this? Can’t I just give you a blowjob and then you can go like everyone else?"
The man who spoke earlier shrugged nonchalantly, his gaze cold and calculating.
"Because it would be a shame to waste such an opportunity, wouldn't it?" he smirked, his fingers reaching out to stroke Matty's cheek. "After all, we've heard about your special talents from James himself, and you wouldn’t want to disappoint your boss would you?."
Matty shivered as the man traced his jawline, his touch sending a wave of goosebumps across his skin. "What do you want from me?"
The second man stepped forward, his eyes burning with intensity.
"We want to experience your deepest fantasies, Matty," he growled, his voice thick with lust. "To unlock the depths of your depravity."
The second man continued, his hungry gaze locking onto Matty's **** form. "We seek to bind you, to tease and manipulate your most primal urges. To witness your transformation from mere mortal to the ultimate vessel of carnal desire."
Matty swallowed hard, his throat constricting with dread. "B-but why?" he croaked, his voice a broken whisper. "I’m an owned sissy ****, what do you possibly think you could do to me that hasn’t already been done before?"
A third man emerged from the shadows, his features obscured by darkness.
"Perhaps, Matty," he rasped, his voice resonating with a dangerous edge, "you harbor secret desires that lie dormant beneath the surface, yearning for release. Perhaps you thirst for a taste of true submission, a surrender to the whims of masters who will guide you through the darkest corners of your psyche." "I-I don't understand," he stammered, his voice cracking with uncertainty.
"How do you intend to uncover my darkest desires?"
The first man smirked, his voice dripping with anticipation. "Well why don’t we start with this." He said, signalling for the other two to step up and restrain Matty while he prepared a hypnosis track to play through Matty’s computer. They restrained him in a way that meant he had **** but to look at and listen to it for as long as they wanted. The three young men left the office so Matty could absorb the messages of hypnosis for the next few hours until they returned.
As the soft hypnotic music played, Matty found himself succumbing to a trance-like state. His breathing slowed, and his heart rate steadied as the soothing voice enveloped him in a warm cocoon of tranquility.
"Close your eyes, Matty," the voice commanded, its cadence lulling him into a peaceful slumber. "Allow yourself to drift away, to let go of all inhibitions and embrace the sensations that await you."
Matty obeyed, his eyelids fluttering shut.
As he succumbed to the soothing voice, images of forbidden pleasure flashed through his mind. He saw himself kneeling before the three men, his hands bound, his mouth eagerly awaiting their cocks. He envisioned himself being penetrated, his body writhing in ecstasy as they took turns violating him. He imagined himself being bred, his belly swelling with their powerful seed.
The hypnotic voice continued to guide Matty deeper into the trance, weaving a tapestry of erotic fantasies that slowly consumed his consciousness. As the hours passed, Matty's body relaxed, his muscles loosening in response to the soothing commands. His breaths became ragged, his heart pounding in his chest with anticipation.
"Matty," the voice whispered, its cadence slow and deliberate. "You are ready to serve your masters. Your body and mind are open to their desires."
Matty nodded, his eyes still closed.
"Yes," he mumbled, his voice barely audible. "I am ready."
The hypnotic voice chuckled softly, its tone conveying a sense of satisfaction. "Good boy, Matty," it praised, its words flowing like sweet honey into Matty's ears. "Now, allow the bonds of your past to shatter, leaving only the raw potential of your untamed desires."
Matty felt a surge of electricity coursing through his veins, as if every fiber of his being was awakening to embrace the intoxicating possibilities that awaited him.
He opened his eyes, surprised to find that hours had elapsed since he was restrained in the hypnotic trance. The hypnotic tape had ceased playing, replaced by an eerie silence that hung heavy in the air.
As he finally came around, Matty shifted his attention to the three men standing before him who he now knew to be his masters. Their eyes gleamed with anticipation, their expressions impassioned and resolute. He could sense their collective intent, the promise of untold pleasures that lay just beyond the boundaries of his comprehension.
As he stared into their enigmatic eyes, a strange mix of trepidation and excitement coursed through his veins. Matty felt an overwhelming compulsion to submit entirely to their will, to embrace the dark depths of his own perversion.
"Matty," the first man, whom he recognised as Jeremy, said, his voice steady and assured. "Are you ready to accept our commands and begin your new life?"
Matty nodded, his gaze fixated on Jeremy's intense stare. "Yes Master, I’m ready," he replied, his voice trembling.
Jeremy smiled approvingly, his eyes shining with excitement. "Excellent, ****," he said, his voice thick with arousal. "We shall commence with your training."
What will they train Matty for?
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Updated on Mar 11, 2024
by cutiepie183
Created on Feb 3, 2024
by cutiepie183
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