stateslave:He’d fought it with all his might. It had been a valiant effort. The Gym Master wou
stateslave:He’d fought it with all his might. It had been a valiant effort. The Gym Master would even comment him on it, if there had been any of his old self left to commend. Yet, here he was. On all fours. Powerless to resist the brainwashing music of Hypnos Gym. Powerless to resist his new Master. He’d writhed and begged for the music to stop the moment he’d seen it’s effects on his friends. How they’d stopped what they were doing and fallen to their knees, blank faced and glassy eyed. By the time he’d realised, it was too late. They were brainless slaves to the Master. He’d tried to make a break for it after failing to “snap them out of it”. Yet the music had increased in volume. As he covered his ears and fell to his knees, begging for it to stop, the Gym Master had walked into the room and witnessed this brute of a man slump. His arms falling from his ears to his side and then to the floor as he kneel like a subservient animal. The Master called him over and he crawled like an obedient pet on all fours to his side. The Master grinned. The harder they fought, the deeper they always fell into his control. This one was no different, he thought, as he allowed his new pet to hungrily suck on his exposed cock. -- source link