Gay Hypnotic Stories

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An Afternoon with Charlie

by harveyf on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The following is a combination of wishful thinking and a few experiences I've had. I was just out of college and had spent quite a few years dating women off and on and basically fooling myself into thinking that women and marriage were the life I wanted. Long story short, I had broken up with my then fiancee and a couple of months later I was pretty depr...

Lollipop Ch. 03

by Julian0682 on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

Catch-up: Hetero Gary was tricked into drinking a beer with some kind of hypnotic potion, and fed subliminal messages that turned him into a cocksucker, with special 'command' words. He services many and continues his adventures manning a glory hole. Read chapters 1 & 2 for details. Also, this is a mind control story, I felt it belonged in the 'Gay Male' cat...

Highway Encounters Ch. 01

by blatant_bi_guy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The length of the trip isn't a surprise. The sheer boredom of the trip isn't really a surprise either. I'd taken this trip at least thirty times, back and forth. I leave from Kenosha, WI at about 7pm, drive all night and find myself in Rapid City, SD at a bit before 8am their time. The trip on I-90 isn't just boring. It's mind-numbingly boring. My family...

Red Head in the Rest Room

by kvingibson on Oct 21, 2019
Gay Male

While I running water over my face, neck and through my sweat-drenched hair, I slender redhead stepped up the next rest room sink and asked with a smirk, "Taking a mini-shower?" Dripping wet, I looked back to explain that I volunteered to help move some furniture but didn't expect to be moving whole room filled with heavy file cabinets. "I guess your muscl...

Hypno Reversal

by TheNakedGinger on Apr 15, 2020
Gay Male

Rob was expecting a pretty exciting night. He had heard of x-rated hypnosis shows but was pretty convinced it was just paid actresses more-or-less stripping with a storyline. He didn't care though. The idea of hypnosis always turned him on a bit and even if fake, the idea of some hot babes being hypnotized to do some naughty stuff ensured Rob bought a ticket...

Master Comes on Sunday

by Cap_N_PieSissy on Dec 9, 2019
Gay Male

My Master is much younger than I am, and it would be entirely accurate to describe him as a twink. Small, lithe without an ounce of body fat in him apart from a certain softness of his facial features, and packaged in soft, smooth hairless skin. He fully enjoys all the greatest blessings of youth, but there is a devil in him. He found me on the internet. I...

San Francisco Swinging Ch. 01

by KenJames on Nov 27, 2017
Gay Male

* * * * * * * * * * Note: This is a BISEXUAL story. It has male-female sex, as well as male-male sex. * * * * * * * * * * "Is this seat taken?" The speaker was an Amazon--a muscular black woman almost as tall as Andy, with long flowing hair and rich chocolate skin, wearing a white blouse with a plunging neckline and a tight short burgundy skirt. She was hol...

Did It For The Team Ch. 04

by guyinspeedos on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

The following weekend would be our first large meet of the season. Coach Homes added extra morning practices with both weights and swimming, so there would be two daily three hour workouts per day over next two weeks. It was tough, but definitely would make a difference in my preparation. I attempted to steer clear of Kent, which was difficult since we both...

Lollipop

by Julian0682 on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

Author's note This is a mind control story, but it has a gay theme. For this reason, I put it in the gay section. ******************************************* Friday night, and Gary was off the leash. Time for some fun. Gary is a family man, wife and three kids, pretty much faithful, although he had slipped up a few times. He was able to slip away in the...

Jingle Bell Rock Ch. 03

by Rie_Warren on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

3 A Side of Beef Jack's vanishing act the next day wasn't unexpected, just hated. Once again, I roamed my apartment, coming up empty-handed. The fifty I'd tucked beneath the melted red candle on the kitchen table was untouched. I didn't want to buy Jack but I didn't want him cold or hungry or roaming around homeless. I'd fallen hard for the man in the spac...