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Hypnotic Love Triangle

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A third wheel is tired of sitting by while his lifelong best friends make out and cuddle in front of him. He’s tired of being the plus one to their relationship. So when he develops a hypnotic voice, he decides to have his fun and make the couple his playthings.

Chapter 6: The Day After

Alex stretched lazily, loving the feeling of having Sophie and Matt on either side of him. He felt satisfied, victorious even. He’d made excellent progress last night on his best friends’ descents into submission.

Ryan had finally admitted to himself that he wanted Alex, desperately. He wanted to be dating Alex instead of Sophie, seeing Alex as the perfect man, the handsome, charming man of his dreams, despite Ryan being straight. Alex reinforced his constant arousal and his persistent need to be masturbating, basically all the time. Their night culminated with Alex fucking Ryan, telling him that he could never go back after he came around Alex’s cock, that he’d permanently be making himself into Alex’s horny, submissive property, something he’d still have to hide from Sophie. As Ryan accepted his new role as Alex’s pathetic, slutty bottom, he was promised that Alex would get him tattooed the next day, a permanent mark of Alex’s ownership.

Sophie had also been fucked by Alex for the first time, getting intensely turned on by the idea of Alex breeding her. She’d been told to just masturbate herself to sleep, but in a brief moment of moderate rebellion, she’d gone to Alex’s room, questioning what’s been happening. Squashing her rebellion, Alex finally hammered in her new truths, making her cum away all of her intelligence and fully committing to being a pathetic, stupid whore for Alex, thinking only with her pussy and never her useless brain. He’d adjusted her identity, convincing her that since her pussy is in control and does all the thinking, she’s essentially just a slutty, whorish pussy on legs. Adding to her immense masturbation addiction, he also made her addicted to his cum, making it her favorite flavor and something she always wants more of. Today, Alex was going to make her dress up like a massive slut and go to her office with him, having a meeting with her boss where she’ll spend the whole time masturbating and telling her boss that she’s quitting because she’s far too dumb for the job she’d worked so hard for.

Alex intended to have all of them except Matt quit their jobs, confident in his ability to use his power to get sufficient money. Matt would keep occasionally bartending simply because Alex found the duality of his devoted boyfriend servant particularly hot. Alex wanted him to be the "normal" one, secretly knowing that Matt was always Alex’s in every way.

Alex, still in between the two sleeping bodies, reached over to Sophie to play with his idiot slut’s tits, squeezing and kneading them with his hands, a wonderful way to start the day. He smiled to himself as Matt stirred beside him, his beloved servant boy rubbing his eyes.

“Good morning, baby,” Alex cooed at Matt, his voice still husky from sleep. “Did you have a good morning? Do you feel well rested?”

Matt smiled sleepily at Alex, his eyes still glazed over with the remnants of his trance. “Yes, master. I feel very well rested, thank you.”

Alex grinned, his eyes lighting up at the sight of Matt’s adoring smile. He loved how devoted Matt was to him. He felt a surge of affection for his boyfriend, his dedicated servant, his perfect little slut.

He leaned over and kissed Matt softly on the forehead, his hand still gently massaging Sophie's breast.

"That's my good boy," Alex murmured. "I'm glad you're well rested. I have a big day planned for us. For all of us."

Matt's eyes widened slightly at Alex's words, a mix of excitement and apprehension flickering in his gaze. "What do you have planned, master?" he asked, his voice soft and deferential.

Alex chuckled, his fingers pinching Sophie's nipple playfully. She squirmed beneath him, her brainless moans filling the room.

Alex loved how useless she was, how helpless and needy. He could feel her body responding to his touch, her nipples hardening beneath his fingers. He loved how quickly she responded to him, how eagerly she surrendered.

"I'm going to make Ryan get a tattoo today. A permanent mark of my ownership on his body. A constant reminder of who he really belongs to." Alex said, his voice laced with cruel amusement as he looked at Matt.

Matt's eyes widened in shock, his jaw dropping slightly. "But...but isn’t Ryan straight, Alex? Is he really going to do it? Do you have him that enthralled already? You’re amazing, Alex.” Matt said, moaning in delight at his master’s successful conquering of Alex’s best friends.

“That’s one of the best parts. He still is. I didn’t do anything to change that, yet, he’s completely obsessed with me, addicted to my presence, my commands, everything about me is perfect to him, everything he wants. He’s so completely fucked now that it doesn’t even matter to him, in fact, it makes it even better, he’s humiliated by this sudden obsession with me, his best friend, a man, someone who isn’t his long term, serious girlfriend, Sophie.” Alex chuckled darkly, recalling the look on Ryan’s face as he realized his absolute devotion to his own best friend, that he’d agreed to be objectified, made into Alex’s possession. “Should we get you tattooed as well, darling? Slutty Sophie is going to publicly humiliate herself for me, quitting her job now that she’s far too stupid for it, so it seems fair to give you some delicious humiliation as well. You and Ryan can have matching slave tattoos.” Alex suggested, a wicked grin spreading across his face. “I think it would be hot as hell to see both of you marked as my property. What do you think, Matt? Would you like that?”

Matt’s eyes widened at the suggestion, a mixture of fear and excitement flickering across his face. He was consumed by arousal at the thought of being permanently marked by Alex, his master, his lover, his god. He knew that this was what Alex wanted, and he was eager to please him in any way he could.

“Yes, master,” Matt whispered, his voice barely above a whisper. “I would love that.

I want to be permanently marked as your property, master. I want everyone to know that I belong to you, that I am yours completely and utterly.” Matt’s voice was filled with a desperate, needy longing that made Alex’s cock harden even more. How could he resist his devoted servant when he was so eager to please him, so desperate to be owned by him?

Alex smirked, his eyes gleaming with lust and triumph. “That’s right, Matt. You belong to me, completely and utterly. And you will be permanently marked as my property, just like Ryan. You two will have matching tattoos, a symbol of your shared slavery to me.

Isn't that perfect, darling? You'll both be branded as my possessions, my sluts, my brainless fucktoys. The thought of it makes me so hard, Matt. I can't wait to see it, to feel the ink on your skin, to know that you're both permanently marked as mine."

Matt shivered with anticipation and excitement, his cock throbbing at the thought of being tattooed with Ryan. He couldn't wait to see the matching marks, to feel the pain and pleasure of the needle, to know that he and Ryan were both permanently owned by Alex.

"Yes, master. I want that so badly.

It’s all I want, master, to be yours completely.” Matt's voice was a desperate, needy whisper. He could feel his heart racing with anticipation, his cock throbbing with desire. He loved the idea of being permanently marked as Alex’s property, of being claimed and owned by him in such a visible, public way.

Alex grinned, his hand still teasing Sophie’s nipple. He loved how eager Matt was, how desperate he was to please him. He knew that Matt would do anything he asked, that he would go to any lengths to be owned by him.

Alex loved that about him, loved the way Matt craved his touch, his commands, his ownership. He loved how eagerly Matt surrendered to him, how eagerly he became his slut, his fucktoy, his property.

“Good boy,” Alex purred, his voice thick with lust and affection. “I love you so much, Matt. I love how eager you are to please me, how desperate you are to be owned by me. I love the way you surrender to me, the way you let go of your old life and embrace your new one as my slut, my fucktoy, my property. If you keep being so good, I think I’ll probably end marrying you, keeping you around forever. Letting your whole family and all your friends see you happily married, with no idea that you are a completely owned, devoted slave. Wouldn’t that be lovely, my obedient boy?”

Alex teased, his eyes twinkling with amusement. “The perfect little devoted slut husband, serving his master in every way, every waking moment. It’s almost too perfect, isn’t it?"

Alex mused, his fingers trailing down Matt’s cheek. “You, me, Ryan, and Sophie, all living together, with you and Ryan serving me and Sophie in every way? The perfect little family of sluts and their master. Is that what you want, Matt? To spend the rest of your life serving me, pleasing me, being owned by me? Is that what makes your little slut heart beat faster?”

Matt nodded eagerly, his eyes shining with pure adoration and lust. “That’s all I want. To serve you, to please you, to be owned by you. Forever. I want to be your everything, master. If you married me… I- I don’t think I could ever be happier. Being your devoted husband slave, it would be a dream come true. Even if you decided I didn’t deserve for my role as your subjugated slut to be a secret from my friends and family, I’d still do it. I’d still choose it, absolutely, if you let me.” Matt moaned, a mixture of lust and love swirling through him.

“Good, then it’s settled. You keep being my perfect boy, and I’ll consider marrying you. For now, I want you to turn your brain down to the lowest level of thought, to embrace the blank mind of complete obedience. It turns you on so much to have your mind basically empty of thought. Now, go prepare breakfast like that. Be safe, of course, but enjoy not thinking while I wake up the other two.” Alex ordered hypnotically, waking Sophie up with the pleasure in her tits and a kiss on the forehead. Her eyes fluttered open, her brainless, vacant gaze finding Alex’s.

"Mmm... morning, Alex," she slurred, her voice drunk with lust and dullness. "Did I miss anything?"

Alex's grin widened, his fingers teasing her tits now with both hands, making her squirm and moan. "No, baby. Matt and I were just talking about your big day. You're going to quit your job, aren't you? You're too stupid for it now."

Sophie's eyes widened slightly, a brief flicker of realization in her otherwise blank gaze. "Oh, right.

Yeah, I'm too stupid. I can't do my job anymore." Sophie slurred, her brainless gaze fluttering back to Alex. She was glad that Alex reminded her, she couldn't keep track of anything anymore. "I'm just a slut now. Only good for fucking and making you happy."

Alex chuckled, pinching her nipples harder and making her squirm. "That's right, baby. You're just a slut now. Only good for fucking and making me happy. I love how brainless you've become. It's so hot. Really play that up in your speech, slut. I want you to sound fucking braindead, all the time. Take inspiration from every stupid, slutty character you can think of in TV and movies, be a classic idiotic fuckdoll for me, whore.” Alex ordered, moving one of her arms so it rested on her pussy, knowing she’d be completely unable to resist rubbing herself, as per usual. “Come on, slut, talk to me like the dumb, brainless bimbo you are. Tell me how you’re going to spend your day, now that you’re too stupid for work.”

Sophie giggled, her voice like a child’s, high pitched and breathy. “Um, well, like, I dunno, Alex. I guess I’ll just, like, stay home and watch TV, or something.” She tried to think, her brow furrowing in mock confusion, “I- I don’t really know what else to do.

I’m just too dumb now, you know? I- I can’t think of anything else I’m good for, except, like, um, being a slut for you. You know, making you happy.” Sophie pouted, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper as she rubbed herself, her hips grinding into her hand.

Alex grinned, his cock throbbing at the sight of her. “That’s right, baby. You’re just a brainless, pathetic little slut for me. And that’s all you’re good for now. But I don’t like the mock confusion. No, a mindless cuntbrain like you should just be easily confused, a babbling idiot who slurs and trips over her words because your thoughts take so long to travel from your pussy to your mouth.” Alex corrected, a cruel edge to his voice as he tweaked her other nipple hard, making Sophie whimper. “Sluts like you can’t even think straight, can you, Sophie? You’re just a brainless fucktoy, a pathetic little cunt who exists only to please me, aren’t you?”

Sophie whimpered again, her pussy throbbing in time with her heartbeat. “Y-yes, Alex. I’m- I’m just a dumb, brainless slut. I c-can’t think straight anymore.

I’m just a d-dumb fucktoy for you, Alex.” Sophie's words were barely coherent now, her brain completely fogged with arousal and submission. Her pussy was dripping, her body responding to Alex's harsh words and rough touch.

Alex smirked, his cock throbbing with arousal as he watched Sophie's complete and utter surrender. He loved how easily she gave herself to him, how eagerly she embraced her new identity as his brainless little slut.

“Good girl, Sophie. That’s what I like to hear.

You’re learning so well, my little slut. Now, go on. Tell me more about how you’re going to spend your day. Tell me about all the things you’ll do to make me happy.” Alex commanded, his fingers twisting Sophie’s nipples, drawing out a soft moan from her.

“Um… well… I guess… I could… um… make you breakfast?” Sophie attempted, her words slurred and slow, her brain truly struggling to form coherent thoughts.

“Mmm… that’s a good start, my little whore.

But remember, you’re too dumb to do things right, so I’m sure you’ll fuck it up. That’s okay, though, because it’ll give me something to punish you for later. Now, what else will you do to make your master happy?” Alex taunted, a wicked smirk playing on his lips as he watched Sophie squirm.

Sophie’s brow furrowed in mock confusion, her brain truly struggling to form coherent thoughts. “Umm… I could maybe… clean the house? Or… or do some laundry? I dunno, I’m just so dumb now, Alex. Oh! I can fuck! You can use any of my pathetic, slutty holes, and, like… make sure I stay stupid by constantly cumming my useless slut brain out. I can cum for you, like, all the time.” Sophie slurred, her hand now furiously rubbing her pussy as she spoke. She was desperate to please Alex, desperate to show him how well she’d embraced her new role as his brainless fucktoy.

Alex chuckled darkly, his cock throbbing at the sight of her. “That’s right, my little slut. You’re learning fast. I’ll use your holes whenever I want, so you’ll be constantly fucked and filled with my cum. And that will help keep you nice and stupid, won’t it?”

Sophie moaned, her hips bucking against her hand. Y-yes, it will.

I’m stupid already, and the more you fuck me and fill me with your cum, the dumber I’ll get, the better I’ll be at being your perfect little slut.” Sophie whimpered, her body trembling with arousal. The thought of being constantly used and filled with Alex’s cum turned her on so much, she could barely think straight.

Alex grinned wickedly, his cock throbbing at the sight of her desperate, needy squirming. “You’re learning so well. I love seeing you embrace your new identity as my brainless little slut. You’re going to see Ryan this morning, and you’ll have to deal with him seeing you like this, knowing his brilliant, driven girlfriend has orgasmed away every drop of intelligence you used to have. Are you ready for that? It’ll change the way he sees you forever, he’ll never respect you, see you as anything other than a pathetic, slutty fuck doll ever again.” Alex murmured, still playing with his toy’s tits. “Remember, the goal is to make him understand that his girlfriend is now just a brainless bimbo, useless for anything but taking cock. You know what you’ll have to do, don’t you, slut? You’ll need to make it utterly clear to him that you’re now a dumb fucktoy who exists only to please me. You’re only his girlfriend because I allow it, because I like cucking him like this. You’ve cheated on him with his best friend and you came your brains out, he needs to see just how much of a brainless whore you are.” Alex commanded, his fingers twisting and pinching Sophie’s nipples even harder, eliciting a sharp whimper from her. He wanted to ensure that she understood the severity of what she was about to do, the devastation it would cause to Ryan’s perceptions of her. He wanted Ryan to see her for what she was now, a brainless bimbo who only existed to please Alex.

Sophie’s eyes widened in realization, her brainless gaze flickering with fear. “O-okay, Alex. I-I understand.

I’ll- I’ll make sure he sees how stupid I am, how much I just want to please you. I’ll make sure he knows that I can’t think straight, that I can only think with my pussy, like you said. I’ll make sure he knows that I’m just your brainless little fuckdoll now, that I’m not his intelligent, driven girlfriend anymore. I’ll make sure he sees how much I love being your slut, and how much I want to please you.” Sophie's voice was soft and desperate, her eyes filled with a mixture of fear and arousal.

She knew that what Alex was asking of her was going to change everything, but she was too far gone to resist. She was Alex's now, completely and utterly, and she would do anything he asked of her.

Alex smiled cruelly, his eyes gleaming with triumph. He knew that Sophie was his, that she would do anything he asked. He was going to enjoy watching her humiliate herself in front of Ryan, watching as she revealed her new identity as his brainless little slut.

"Good girl, Sophie," Alex purred, his voice thick with lust and affection. "You're learning so well. Now, go get ready for the day.

I want you to wear something that really shows off your body, something that screams 'fuck me'. Remember, you’re just a brainless slut now, you don’t have to bother with modesty anymore. I want Ryan to know what he’s lost, what he can’t have anymore. I want him to see all of this luscious flesh, all of these perfect curves, and know that they’re mine now, that you’re mine to use as I please.” Alex commanded, his fingers still teasing Sophie’s tits as he spoke. He loved the way her body responded to his touch, her hips grinding against her hand as she rubbed herself. “And remember, you’ll also be showing yourself off to all of your coworkers when we go into your office. Decide how you want them to see you for the last time, how much of a filthy, idiot slut you are. I want them to question everything they’ve ever thought about you, to wonder if you’d slept your way to your position, if you’d just been pretending to know how to do your job, lying to them all.” Alex whispered, his eyes gleaming with sadistic glee. He wanted Sophie to be humiliated, to know just how far she’d fallen, how much she’d given up. He wanted her to feel the weight of her new identity every time she looked in the mirror, recalling the disgusted looks on her former coworkers’ faces.

Sophie whimpered, her pussy throbbing at the thought of being on display for everyone to see, to know how much she’d changed. “Yes, Alex. I understand. I’ll wear something slutty and show off my body.

I’ll make sure everyone sees just how much of a dumb, brainless slut I am.” Sophie slurred, her hand now furiously rubbing her pussy as she spoke. She knew that Alex wanted her to be humiliated, to show everyone just how much she’d changed. She was eager to please him, to do whatever he asked of her.

Alex grinned, his cock throbbing at the sight of Sophie’s desperate, needy squirming. He loved how eager she was to humiliate herself for him, to show everyone just how far she’d fallen. “Good girl,” he murmured, giving her nipple one last hard pinch before letting go. “Make yourself real pretty and slutty for me, baby. I want people to wonder if I’m walking around with an escort, a slutty, beautiful prostitute, because your appearance just screams ‘whore!’” Alex commanded, his eyes darkening with lust and desire. “Now, go get ready. I’ll have Matt prepare breakfast for us. And Sophie? Don’t you dare forget to shave that pretty little pussy of yours. I want it bare, ready, and eager for my cock. Understand, my little slut?”

Sophie nodded eagerly, her pussy throbbing as she thought about shaving her pussy for Alex. She loved how he wanted her, how he commanded her to do things she never would have considered before. I’ll make sure to shave my pussy nice and smooth for you.

I want you to fuck me all day, Alex.” Sophie moaned, her hand still rubbing her clit, her brainless gaze locked onto Alex’s.

Alex smirked, pleased with her eagerness. “That’s my good little slut. Now, go and get ready. I want to get this day started. Perhaps I’ll even let you suck my cock while I eat, hm? I know you’re a helpless addict for my cum.”

Sophie whimpered, her pussy clenching at the thought. “Yes, please.

I-I can’t wait to taste you,” Sophie slurred, her voice breathless and desperate. She loved the taste of Alex’s cum, couldn’t get enough of it. It was her favorite flavor, her addiction.

“Good girl,” Alex cooed, smirking at the eager, brainless slut before him. “But first, you need to go get ready. If you don’t look slutty enough, I’ll have Matt suck me off instead of you.” Alex threatened, a playful smirk playing on his lips as he watched Sophie scramble off the bed and rush towards her closet. I’ll make sure to look slutty enough for you. I don’t want Matt to suck your cock instead of me.” Sophie slurred, her brainless mind racing with excitement at the thought. She knew how much Alex loved watching her and Matt together, how much it turned him on. She didn’t want to miss out on a chance to please her master.

As Sophie rifled through her wardrobe, Alex turned his attention to Ryan, getting up and heading to his room. Ryan had been the only one to sleep alone, not by design, but still amusing. Alex wondered if he’d be asleep still or if he was already up, jerking off to his new state of being owned by his best friend.

The thought made Alex’s already hard cock throb with even more arousal. Alex pushed the door open softly, revealing Ryan sitting on the edge of his bed, staring off into space, his hand wrapped around his cock, slowly stroking it.

“Alex…” Ryan breathed out, his eyes flickering to meet Alex’s, a mix of shock, arousal, and something else reflecting in them. Embarrassment, maybe.

Alex smirked, taking a moment to appreciate the sight. Ryan looked so peaceful, so completely submissive in his sleep. He knew the state of Ryan’s mind now - a constant state of arousal, desperate for Alex’s touch, his commands, his cum.

“Morning, Ryan.” Alex said, his voice casual as he sat down next to him. “How’s your cock this morning?

Still addicted to my touch?” Alex asked, smirking as he reached over to twist Ryan’s nipple, making him gasp and buck his hips.

Ryan’s eyes widened slightly at the contact, his grip tightening on his cock. God, it’s like I can’t stop thinking about you, about… about what happened last night.” Ryan’s voice was breathy, his cheeks flushed with a mix of arousal and embarrassment.

Alex chuckled, running his hand up Ryan’s thigh. “You mean when I fucked you and owned you, claiming you as my property?

That’s what you can’t stop thinking about, isn’t it, Ryan? The thought of being my slut turns you on so much, doesn’t it? You’re so hard right now just thinking about it.” Alex taunted, his fingers teasing Ryan’s cock, making him moan and squirm.

Ryan’s eyes fluttered closed, his head tilting back slightly as he gave in to the sensations.

“God, yes. It turns me on so much. I can’t stop thinking about it. About you. About how you own me now, how you can make me do anything you want.

How you can use my body however you please.” Ryan’s voice was a desperate, needy whisper, his cock throbbing in his hand. He loved how Alex was touching him, how Alex was teasing him, pushing him further and further into his new role as Alex’s slut.

Alex grinned wickedly, his hand now stroking Ryan’s cock through his pants, eliciting a low moan from him. “That’s right, Ryan. I own you now. And I can make you do anything I want, can’t I?

Like get a permanent reminder of who you belong to, on your skin, where everyone can see it. That’s why we’re going to get a tattoo today, Ryan. Just like we talked about last night. And now Matt’s coming as well. You’ll get matching slave tattoos.” Alex said, his voice laced with cruel amusement as he stroked Ryan’s cock, his own desire growing with every moan and whimper Ryan let out.

“You’ll both be branded as my possessions, my sluts, my brainless fucktoys. The thought of it makes me so hard, Ryan. I can’t wait to see it, to feel the ink on your skin, to know that you’re both permanently marked as mine.”

Ryan whimpered, his hips bucking against Alex’s hand. I’ll get the tattoo, like you said. I want to be permanently marked as your property.” His voice was breathless, filled with a mixture of desperation and excitement. “When can we go?

I want it done as soon as possible.” Ryan panted, his hips thrusting into Alex’s hand as he spoke. He craved the permanent mark, the constant reminder of who he belonged to, who owned him completely.

Alex chuckled darkly, his grip tightening on Ryan’s cock. “Patience, slave. We’ll go after breakfast. I want you to think about it all day, to anticipate the pain and pleasure of the needle, the mark that will forever bind you to me. Now, let’s go eat. I want you to sit at the table, completely naked, while we eat. And one more thing, something I ‘forgot’ to mention,” Alex continued, prepared to tell Ryan about Sophie’s new and improved status as his stupid, pathetic slut. “Sophie is going to quit her job today. She’s too stupid for it now, after all.” Alex said, his voice dripping with dark amusement, watching Ryan’s reaction closely.

Ryan’s eyes widened in shock, his hand stilling on his cock. “What? Why would she do that? She loves her job. She’s always been so passionate about it.” Ryan asked, his voice filled with disbelief and concern.

Alex smiled, a cruel edge to his lips. “Because she’s too stupid for it now, remember? She can’t think straight anymore. Her pussy is in charge now, not her brain. She came so hard, so often, that her brain just dripped out of her cunt. *This is the truth, Ryan. Sophie is a stupid, slutty girl. She’s been hiding it but it’s obvious now. She’s just so dumb.*” Alex said, emphasizing key points with his power, hammering them into Ryan’s malleable mind.

“She’s just a pathetic, brainless fuckdoll now, existing only to please me. Her pussy is all that matters, her intelligence is nothing but a distant memory. You’ll see it today. She’ll be dressed slutty, showing off her body, and she’ll make sure to let everyone know just how stupid she is now. She’ll make sure everyone knows who she really is, who she really belongs to.”

Ryan’s jaw dropped, his eyes widening in disbelief. He couldn’t imagine the intelligent, driven Sophie he knew acting like that. But… Alex had said it. And Alex was always right, Ryan always had to believe Alex. Ryan began to think ‘How could he have missed that his best friend and girlfriend was a brainless slut? She’d always seemed so smart but was it really all a facade to cover up that she literally thinks with her pussy?’

Ryan thought to himself, a sense of betrayal washing over him. He couldn't deny the truth of Alex's words, not with his power compelling him to believe. He felt a wave of nausea at the thought of Sophie, his girlfriend, his intelligent, driven Sophie, being a brainless slut who only existed to please Alex.

Alex watched Ryan's face fall, his eyes widening in shock and horror as he began to accept the truth of Sophie's new identity. Alex loved seeing Ryan squirm, loved the way his face fell, the way his eyes filled with conflicting emotions. Especially as the arousal filtered in, gradually overcoming the shock, the initial disbelief. Ryan was always so horny, it didn’t take long for anything and everything to become a turn on, including his girlfriend’s stupidity. He could feel his cock harden, his mind playing through the image of Sophie, his supposedly intelligent girlfriend, now a brainless bimbo for Alex. He was horrified, aroused, repulsed, and yet, somehow, incredibly turned on.

“God, Alex, no. Sophie’s not… she can’t be…” Ryan trailed off, his eyes filled with a mix of horror and arousal as he began to accept the truth of Sophie’s new identity. He couldn’t believe that Alex had done this to Sophie. But he also couldn't deny the truth of Alex's words, not with his power compelling him to believe.

He could see it now, her big, blue eyes glazed over with lust, her mouth slack and drooling as she begged Alex to use her body however he wanted. He could see her now, dressed in something skimpy and revealing, her massive tits spilling out of her top, her ass hanging out of her skirt, her pussy bare and ready for Alex's cock. The thought made him sick, but it also made his cock throb in his pants.

He was disgusted by the thought of Sophie being a brainless bimbo, but it was also the most erotic thing he'd ever imagined. He could feel his body respond, his cock aching and throbbing with need. He wanted to see it, to witness the degradation of his girlfriend, the humiliation of her being used and abused by his best friend. He wanted to see her dress like a slut, to watch her parade around the office like a brainless fuckdoll. He wanted to see her beg for Alex's cock, to watch her get fucked by him in front of everyone.

He wanted to see her cum, to watch her drool and moan and beg for more. He wanted to see her completely degraded and humiliated, because the thought turned him on so much. He couldn't deny it anymore, the truth of his arousal, the sickening image that played in his mind over and over again.

Alex smirked, satisfied with the mix of emotions playing on Ryan's face. He loved how conflicted he was, how excited and horrified he was at the same time. He knew that Ryan was struggling with his new arousal, his new desires, his new obsession with Alex.

“Let’s go see if she’s ready, darling. Matt’s making breakfast while she’s slutting up her look, making herself look like a nice, pretty whore for me. I’m going to have her cum in front of all her colleagues and I’m going to have her masturbate to orgasm while she resigns in a meeting with her boss. And she’s gonna fucking love it.” Alex purred, his arousal at the concept delicious and warming his body. “Come on, slave, follow your master.” He said, leaving the room, knowing he’d be followed whether Ryan wanted to or not. He heard Ryan’s soft, defeated footsteps behind him as he made his way to the kitchen, where the delicious smell of pancakes filled the air.

Matt was standing by the stove, flipping pancakes with one hand and stroking his own cock with the other. He looked over his shoulder at Alex as he entered, a blank, eager smile spreading across his face. “Good morning, master,” he said, his voice breathy with arousal. “Breakfast is almost ready.”

“Morning, Matt,” Alex replied, his eyes flicking to Ryan as he entered the kitchen. “Ryan will be sitting naked at the table while we eat. He needs to acclimate to being both comfortable naked and humiliated whenever I want. It’s important for him to be shameless and full of shame at the same time.” Alex sat down at the kitchen table, placing his chin on one hand as he gazed over at Ryan’s blushing, horny face. “And Ryan, in case you haven’t already figured it out, Matt’s more than just my new boyfriend. He’s my most devoted servant, my eager slave. You’ll be serving with him, right alongside Sophie. Right now, he’s let me dumb him right down, making him a blank, server slave until he’s done cooking. How hot, right?” Alex mused, his gaze shifting between Ryan’s blushing face and Matt’s eager, blank stare. “Before, I always wondered what it would be like to have my best friends as my slaves, to own them completely, to have them serve me in every way. I never imagined it would be so fucking incredible. But here we are, and it’s everything I’ve ever dreamed of.” Alex’s voice was thick with lust as he watched Ryan, a shiver of arousal running through him at the sight of his best friend’s humiliation.

Ryan’s face burned with a mixture of shame and arousal, his cock throbbing painfully in his naked state.

He knew that Alex wanted him to be humiliated, to be shameless and full of shame at the same time. He knew that Alex wanted him to serve him, to be his slave just like Matt and, to his utter shock, Sophie. The thought of being Alex’s slave, of serving him in every way, was both horrifying and incredibly arousing. He couldn’t deny the truth of his arousal, the way his cock ached and throbbed with need. He wanted to serve Alex, to be his slave, even if it meant being humiliated and degraded.

Ryan didn’t understand how Alex had made this happen, as only Matt knew of his master’s powers, but he could feel how solidly and significantly it had been done. Alex owned him, literally, like a pet or an object, like property, there was no question in Ryan’s mind of Alex’s total authority over him. He could only assume that Sophie and Matt felt the same way, that Alex’s ownership and control were as essential and natural as breathing, that they were inextricably bound to his will. Ryan looked down at his own cock, throbbing and begging to be touched as he watched Matt cook, his hips swaying slightly with each flip of the pancake. He could feel the heavy weight of his own humiliation, the way it pressed down on his chest, making it hard to breathe. But he could also feel the weight of his arousal, the way it throbbed in his cock, demanding to be acknowledged.

“Please, Alex,” Ryan whispered, his voice hoarse with need. “Can I… can I touch myself?”

Alex smirked, his eyes gleaming with amusement and desire. “You may, slave. In fact, I insist.

You’re going to touch yourself while Matt and I eat, and I want to watch you squirm as you obey my every command—my dedicated little cocksleeve, cumdumpster, you’ll be so eager to please me.” Alex’s voice was laced with cruel amusement, his gaze raking over Ryan’s body with lust and ownership.

Ryan whimpered, his hand already wrapping around his cock as he began to stroke himself, the humiliation and arousal mixing into a heady cocktail that had him lightheaded with desire. He couldn’t believe he was doing this, couldn’t believe he was so desperate to please Alex, to obey his every command.

But he was, just like always, ever since Alex’s power had taken hold of him. He loved Alex, worshipped him, craved his touch and his commands. He didn’t understand how it had happened, but he knew that he would never be able to resist Alex, no matter what he asked of him.

Matt set a plate of pancakes down in front of Alex, his eyes still glassy and vacant from the hypnosis. “Here you go, master,” he said, his voice soft and submissive. “Let me know if you need anything else.”

Alex smiled at Matt, his eyes filled with affection and pride.

"Thank you, Matt. You're such a devoted little servant. I'm so lucky to have you." he cooed, his hand reaching out to ruffle Matt's hair affectionately.

Matt beamed at Alex, his eyes glowing with love and adoration. "Thank you, master. I live to serve you." he murmured, his voice filled with genuine contentment.

“Now, Matt, serve up a plate for each of you slaves, then I want your mind back, okay, darling? You’ve gotten enough time being wonderfully, delightfully vacant and blank.” Alex ordered, casually speaking of his complete control over Matt’s mind. Alex loved being able to command Matt’s mental state, to make him as blank or as focused as he desired.

Matt nodded, slipping back into his normal self, his mind a whirlwind of thoughts and tasks as he set about preparing plates for himself and Ryan. Alex watched as Matt brought the food over to the table, setting the plates down in front of him and Ryan before taking his own seat.

Alex picked up his fork, taking a bite of his pancakes as he watched Ryan intently. Ryan was already lost in his own world, his hand moving quickly over his cock as he stroked himself, his eyes glazed over with arousal.

Alex watched him with a smirk, enjoying the sight of his best friend's humiliation and desperation. He loved seeing Ryan like this, completely under his control, so eager to please him.

"You're a good little slut, aren't you, Ryan?" Alex murmured, his gaze flicking to Matt as he took a bite of his pancakes. "Tell me how much you want to serve me, how much you want to be my little fucktoy."

Matt's eyes widened slightly at the question, his gaze flickering to Ryan before settling on Alex. He was eager to please his master, to do anything Alex asked of him.

He took a deep breath, his hand stilling on his cock as he thought about how to respond. "I-I want to serve you, Alex. I want to be your fucktoy, your slave. I want to do anything you ask of me, anything that pleases you." Ryan's voice was soft and breathless, his eyes locked onto Alex as he spoke. He knew that Alex wanted him to be honest, to express his desires and his submission openly. He wanted to please Alex, to make him happy. He wanted to be Alex's slave, to serve him in every way.

Alex smirked, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction at Ryan's response.

"That's a good boy. I know you do. And soon, you'll be getting your permanent reminder of that. Your matching tattoo with Sophie and Matt, a symbol of your shared slavery to me. But for now, tell me, what do you want most in the world?"

Ryan’s eyes widened with realization, his hand pausing on his cock for a moment before resuming its steady stroking. "I-I want to please you, Alex. I want to be used by you. I want you to use me however you please, to make me your fucktoy, your slave. I want to be your everything, Alex.

I want you to control every part of my life, from the moment I wake up to the moment I go to sleep. I want to be your perfect little brainless fuckpig, ready and eager to serve you in any way you desire.” Ryan's voice was barely above a whisper, his eyes filled with a mix of fear, shame, and desire. He knew that his words were true, that he wanted nothing more than to please Alex, to be used and owned by him completely.

Alex's eyes darkened with lust and triumph as he listened to Ryan's words. He loved hearing his best friend confess his desires, his need to be owned and controlled.

“Fuck, that’s so hot, Ryan. I’m going to enjoy absolutely ruining you, making you a perfect little fuckpig, see if I can make it so you won’t ever take a hand off your hard, throbbing cock. You don’t have any idea what I have planned for you, my dear best friend.” Alex purred, loving Ryan’s submission. He finished his plate of breakfast, leaving his dishes, knowing Matt would be eager to do them. Alex walked to Sophie’s room, interested to see how her slutty look was going. In a way, this was the first day of her new life, letting others see what she was now, and Alex wanted her to be perfect, absolutely whorish and beautiful, like a slutty Princess.

He turned the corner and saw the door to her room slightly ajar. He pushed it open gently and stepped inside to see her standing in front of the mirror, naked save for a pair of thigh-high stockings and a pair of heels. Her makeup was done to perfection, a sultry, smoky eye and full, pouty pink lips. Her hair was styled in loose curls that cascaded down her back, making her look like a high-end escort.

“Well, look at you, baby. You look so fucking beautiful, so perfect.” Alex whispered, his cock throbbing with desire at the sight of her. “Such a pretty whore. Now for the rest of your look. I’m thinking you should wear that outfit your sister bought you in the hopes you’d attend a rave with her. Such a slutty little number.” Alex reached into the depths of her closet and pulled out a set of slutwear, a tight, skimpy top, a skirt that was barely more than a long belt, and slutty pair of tight panties, all glistening pink latex, designed to show every single curve of Sophie’s slutty body.

He held them out to her, his eyes gleaming with lust and triumph. “Put these on, baby. Those heels and stockings are a great start, but I want you to complete the look. I want everyone to see how fucking hot you are, how perfect you look as my whore.”

Sophie bit her lip, her eyes flickering with a mix of fear and excitement as she took the clothes from Alex. She turned to the mirror, her hands shaking slightly as she slipped into the latex top, the cool material sending shivers down her spine. She stepped into the skirt, fastening it around her waist before slipping into the panties, the fabric hugging her curves perfectly.

She turned to the side, admiring her reflection, her breath catching in her throat as she took in her own image. She looked so different, so slutty and sexy. She felt a surge of arousal at the sight of herself, her pussy throbbing with desire.

“You look incredible, Sophie,” Alex murmured, his voice thick with lust as he watched her. “Just like a high-class whore, ready to sell her body to the highest bidder. I bet everyone at the office will be jealous of your new look. Wishing they could be a hot, slutty, mindless cuntbrain like you. Let’s go show the boys, shall we? I think Ryan is going to love finally seeing the new you.” Alex added, a cruel smirk playing on his lips as he watched Sophie’s reflection blush at his words. He loved seeing her squirm, loved the way her brainless mind struggled with the reality of her new life.

Sophie turned to face Alex, her eyes wide and panicked. “But… but Alex, I can’t go to work like this. People will think-”

Alex cut her off with a sharp, “Quiet, slut. People will think whatever the fuck I want them to think. You’re my brainless fucktoy now, remember? You don’t get to decide how people see you.

I do. You’re just a dumb, brainless slut now, a drooling cuntbrain who can’t even think straight. So, shut your filthy, stupid mouth, turn around, and let’s go show the world your new look.” Alex commanded, his voice laced with cruel amusement as he watched Sophie’s brainless gaze flicker with fear and confusion. He loved pushing her boundaries, making her confront the reality of her new existence. He knew it would be difficult for her at first, but he also knew that she would learn to embrace her new role as his slutty whore.

She was already addicted to the pleasure he brought her, after all.

Sophie turned around slowly, her eyes downcast as she let Alex lead her out of her room and down the hall. As they passed the kitchen, Ryan looked up from his seat, his eyes widening in shock at the sight of Sophie. His hand stilled on his cock, his arousal suddenly replaced with a mixture of horror and disbelief.

"Sophie? What... what are you doing?" Ryan stammered, his eyes flickering between Alex and Sophie, a look of betrayal crossing his face.

"What did you do to her, Alex? She... she can't... she wouldn't..."

Alex chuckled, a cruel edge to his voice. "Oh, Ryan, always so naive. You should know by now that I can do anything I want, and that includes making your precious, intelligent Sophie into a brainless, drooling slut. She's all mine now, and that includes her mind, which is quite frankly, nowhere to be found these days." Alex taunted, his eyes gleaming with amusement as he watched Ryan squirm. “It’s as I told you, Ryan, this is what she is now, what she was always meant to be. And you always believe me, don’t you? Sophie’s going to be so much happier this way, letting her slutty cunt do all the thinking for her, replacing her brain with sloshing pussy juice.” Alex finished, his hand trailing up Sophie’s thigh, squeezing her ass cheek through the latex.

Sophie whimpered softly, leaning into Alex’s touch as she glanced at Ryan from the corner of her eye. He looked horrified, his eyes wide and his mouth agape. She couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt, but it was quickly drowned out by the overwhelming arousal that flooded her pussy at Alex’s words.

"I-I don't understand, Alex. This isn't..." Ryan trailed off, his eyes darting between Sophie and Alex, the betrayal and confusion written all over his face.

"I... I could have sworn she was smart, driven... she couldn't... she wouldn't..."

Alex's smirk grew wider, and he placed a hand on Ryan's shoulder, giving it a comforting squeeze. "Ryan, Ryan, Ryan. Always so trusting, so easy to manipulate. You see, your precious Sophie was hiding a dark little secret. She's always been a slut, deep down. And now, she's fully embracing it. She's my slut now, my brainless fuckdoll, and she loves it.” Alex cooed, mockingly comforting him. “You’ll love it too. It gets you so horny, so fucking hot, realizing your girlfriend is my happy little whore. She’s controlled by her pussy and you think with your cock, so you’ll both love the new her, because it’s just so hot, seeing and hearing her absolute stupidity.” Alex continued, his voice laced with cruel amusement as he squeezed Sophie’s ass again, eliciting a soft moan from her.

Ryan’s face contorted with shock and disgust, his body trembling with conflicting emotions. He couldn’t understand how this had happened, how Sophie—his Sophie, the intelligent, driven woman he loved—could become this… this brainless slut. But even as he thought it, he felt a familiar tightening in his groin, a stirring of arousal despite his disgust. He hated himself for it, but he couldn’t deny the truth of his baser desires.

He loved Sophie, but he also loved the way Alex made her into a slutty, brainless whore. He found it arousing, turned on by the thought of his buttoned-up girlfriend being turned into a mindless fuckdoll for his best friend. He didn’t understand why, but he couldn’t deny the truth of his arousal.

Alex saw the conflicting emotions on Ryan’s face, the way his cock was hardening despite his obvious discomfort. He loved pushing Ryan’s boundaries, making him confront the darker desires he didn’t even know he had. He knew that Ryan was a horny bastard, constantly turned on by everything. He’d also made Ryan completely loyal to him, wanting Alex more than anything else. So when it came to Sophie’s mind versus Alex’s desires, Ryan would be firmly on Alex’s side. He may be disgusted and disturbed by the reality of Sophie’s new existence, but he would know and accept that Alex was right, that she was a slut at heart.

"You’re right, Alex. I… I can see it now, how much she wants this, how much she loves being your slut. It’s… it’s so hot." Ryan managed to choke out, his voice thick with arousal and shame. He hated himself for feeling this way, for being turned on by the sight of Sophie in her slutty outfit, the thought of her being Alex’s mindless fuckdoll.

But he couldn’t deny the truth of his arousal, the way his cock throbbed at the sight of her, the way he wanted to see more, to see her degraded and humiliated.

Alex grinned smugly, his eyes flickering with triumph and satisfaction. It’s hot, isn’t it? Seeing your intelligent, driven girlfriend reduced to a brainless, drooling slut, all for my pleasure. And I must say, she looks fucking incredible.

I've done a great job, haven’t I? Turning your girlfriend into a perfect, brainless fuckdoll, just for me. Look at her, Ryan, look at how her tits are practically spilling out of that top. Look at how that skirt barely covers her ass, teasing anyone who looks at her with a glimpse of that sweet pussy of hers. Look at how her makeup is done up to make it obvious that she's a high-class whore, ready to sell her body to the highest bidder. Isn't that just so fucking hot, Ryan?

Doesn't it just make your cock throb, thinking about her like this? Thinking about how she’s just a dumb, brainless slut now? How she exists only to please me? Alex's voice was thick with desire, his own cock rock hard at the sight of Sophie, the thought of her being his brainless fuckdoll causing his arousal to skyrocket.

Ryan swallowed hard, his eyes never leaving Sophie. She looked so different, so... slutty. He couldn't deny the way his cock was throbbing in his pants, the way his brain was flooding with dirty, filthy thoughts.

“Sophie, talk for us, let Ryan hear how fucking dumb you are. You know I love hearing just how fucking stupid you’ve become. You’ve been so quiet but I want to hear your dumb, slutty voice.” Alex purred, absolutely loving the sound of Sophie’s dumbed down speech, how she stuttered and slurred, took long pauses to try to form coherent thoughts. It was such good proof for him of how far she’d fallen, how dumb she’d let him make her. Ryan’s face flushed a dark red, his eyes darting between Alex and Sophie. He couldn’t believe he was about to hear her speak, to hear her voice slurred and stupid, her brain completely wiped out by Alex’s power.

Sophie looked up at Alex, her eyes wide and filled with fear. She knew she was going to talk, knew she was going to show Ryan just how stupid she’d become. But she also knew that she loved pleasing Alex, loved making him happy. She took a deep breath, preparing herself for what was about to come out of her mouth.

"Um, like, I dunno, Alex. I'm just, like, so dumb now. Like, I can't even think straight, you know? My brain is just, like, gone. It's all pussy juice now, haha." Sophie slurred, her words coming out slow and jumbled, her brain struggling to form coherent thoughts. She looked up at Alex, hoping to see approval in his eyes.

Alex grinned, his eyes shining with amusement and pride. "Good girl, Sophie. That's right. You're just a brainless slut now, existing only to please me. And you're doing a great job so far.

You're looking so sexy, so ready to be fucked, aren't you, my little brainless slut?" Alex praised, running his hand through Sophie's hair, gripping it tightly as he pulled her head back. He loved the way she whimpered, the way her eyes glazed over with lust as he spoke to her. He knew that she loved being degraded, loved being reduced to nothing more than a slutty, brainless fuckdoll. And he loved being the one to do it, the one to control her, to own her completely.

"Yes, Alex. I'm so ready to be fucked.

Please, fuck my stupid slutty pussy, Alex. I need it so bad.” Sophie moaned, her hand reaching up to cup her own tits, squeezing them hard. The latex made her skin look even more shiny and smooth, her nipples hard and aching for touch. She bucked her hips slightly, grinding against Alex’s leg as she spoke, desperate for his touch.

Ryan’s mouth hung open, his cock throbbing painfully in his pants as he watched Sophie’s shameless display. He couldn’t believe how much she’d changed, how much she’d embraced her new role as Alex’s brainless slut.

He hated himself for finding it so fucking hot, for being turned on by the sight of her, by the thought of her being reduced to nothing more than Alex’s mindless fuckdoll. But he couldn’t deny the truth of his arousal, the way his cock throbbed at the sight of her, the way his brain flooded with dirty, filthy thoughts.

“Fuck, Alex. She’s so hot, man. I can’t even...” Ryan trailed off, his voice thick with arousal and disbelief as he stared at Sophie, his cock aching painfully in his hand. He hadn’t even realized he’d still been jacking off the whole time, the pathetic, horny loser that he was. But now, his hand was stuck to his cock, his cum dripping down his palm, his cock too hard and sensitive to be touched anymore.

Sophie, meanwhile, was still rubbing her tits, her hips grinding against Alex’s leg, her brainless mind desperate for his touch. “Please, Alex, please fuck me, I need it so bad,” she whined, her voice thick with lust and desperation.

Alex grinned down at her, his eyes gleaming with cruel pleasure. “Not yet, my little brainless slut. You need to wait, to be patient. You’ll get your fucking, don’t worry. But I think you can get dumber, darling. Cum for me, right now. Empty out any intelligence you’ve reclaimed since last night when you came away your whole brain.” Alex commanded, his voice laced with cruel amusement. “You need to be as utterly brainless as possible when you go to work. Cum for me, my little good-for-nothing, my mental wreck. Anyone should be able to tell just by looking at you how fucking stupid you’ve become.”

Sophie bit her lip, a look of confusion flittering across her face as she tried to process Alex’s command. “What… but I don’t know how to…” she stammered, her face flushing with a mix of embarrassment and arousal.

Alex chuckled, his grip tightening in her hair as he pulled her head back further.

"You don't need to think, Sophie. You just need to cum. You know how, right? Just let your body do the work. Your pussy knows what it wants, what it needs. Let it take control."

Sophie nodded, her eyes glazing over as she focused on the sensation of her own body. She let her hand slip down from her tits to her pussy, rubbing it through the latex panties. She could feel how wet she was, how much she wanted this, wanted to please Alex.

She rubbed herself faster, her hips bucking against Alex's leg as she chased her orgasm.

Her breath came in short gasps, her mind emptying out, just as Alex had commanded. She could feel the stupidity settling in, her brain slowing down, her thoughts becoming simpler, more primal. She was just a body now, a vessel for pleasure and pain, all for Alex.

Ryan watched, horrified and aroused, as Sophie came undone in front of him. He could see the pleasure in Alex's eyes as he watched Sophie debase herself, could hear the cruel laughter in his voice as he commanded her to cum. Ryan's cock throbbed painfully, desperate for release.

He watched, transfixed, as Sophie's eyes rolled back in her head, her body convulsing with pleasure as she obediently came for Alex. Her moans were loud and shameless, her body writhing and twisting as she chased her orgasm, her brainless mind completely focused on the pleasure radiating from her pussy.

Alex grinned down at her, his eyes gleaming with cruel satisfaction. "That's a good girl, Sophie. You're such a perfect little slut, aren't you? Cumming like the brainless little whore you are, just because I told you to.

Your pussy is so fucking empty now, it won’t ever be filled with anything but your stupidity and my cum.” Alex taunted, his voice laced with triumph as he watched Sophie squirm and cum, her face a picture of utter brainlessness. He loved seeing her like this, completely under his control, a true brainless fuckdoll.

Sophie moaned and shuddered as she came, her body convulsing with pleasure, her mind utterly void of anything but the sensation of her own orgasm. She was nothing but a body now, a vessel for Alex’s pleasure, and she loved it.

As she came down from her high, she looked up at Alex with adoration in her glazed eyes. “Thank you, Alex. I love being your slut.” She said, her voice filled with sincerity and absolute devotion.

Alex smiled down at her, his eyes softening slightly as he wrapped an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close to his side. “I know you do, baby. And I love having you as my slut. You’re so perfect, so eager to please me.” He whispered, his fingers tracing patterns on her bare arm, making her shiver with delight.

“Now, let’s get you cleaned up and finish getting ready for work.

You don’t want to be late, after all. Besides, I’m sure your colleagues at the office will be eager to see your new look. They’ll all be wondering how you managed to get so… enhanced.” Alex said, a cruel edge to his voice as he released her hair and guided her towards the bathroom.

Ryan watched as Alex led Sophie away, his cock still aching with unspent arousal. He knew he should feel guilt, should feel disgusted with himself for being turned on by the sight of his girlfriend debase herself. But the truth was, he couldn’t deny the raw, primal lust that coursed through him.

He was sickened by it, by the fact that he could find such arousal in seeing his best friend—his girlfriend—transformed into a drooling, brainless slut. But it was there, pulsing and insistent, demanding to be acknowledged.

He stood there, alone in the kitchen, his cock painful and aching. He could still hear Sophie’s moans, could still see her writhing and convulsing as she came for Alex. The image was seared into his mind, a sickening, arousing collage of flesh and lust and desperation.

Ryan took a deep breath, his body shaking with the effort of controlling himself. Alex had made certain he was always horny and needy, his hand practically glued to his cock with his constant need for release, his all-consuming addiction to masturbating. Ryan couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy, wishing he could be the one to bring Sophie to such heights of pleasure, to see her reduced to a brainless, moaning mess. He shook his head, trying to clear the thoughts and images from his mind. He knew he was in too deep, that Alex had him completely under his spell. He was becoming his slave, just like Sophie and Matt.

Ryan sighed and grabbed his breakfast plate, taking it to the sink to wash it off. Matt smirked at him, leaning against the kitchen counter. Matt loved being a slave, he hadn’t resisted at all, and he’d been rewarded for his obedience. Seeing Ryan horny, humiliated, and defeated was such a turn on. He’d been a dominant before meeting Alex, and despite his absolute and total submission, he still retained his love of teasing submissives and making them give in to their desires, to submit to their master. Especially when their master was his master too.

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