The Making of a Cock Slave

When we were kids, my best friend became simply obsessed with the idea of brainwashing, hypnosis, mind control, reprogramming, telepathy. Anything that would let them have the ability to fiddle around with someone's psyche.

I never thought too much about it, but I supported their interest, because that's what friends do. Their parents were somewhat less thrilled by the prospect, but I made a point to look for books that would help them with their goal.

We've known each other for twelve years, at this point, and now we're both very recently twenty and at university. They're studying counselling and psychotherapy, which seemed obvious to me, while I'm focused on world history.

On a sunny Saturday morning in July, between semesters, I get a text telling me that they think they're ready for their first attempt at real, proper hypnosis. They're confident they can successfully rewrite someone, but need a volunteer.