Desktop101 - WarpHisMind

Sometimes we catch them during sleep. We construct a replica of their familiar surroundings and begin the training. First, some light amnesia gas and suggestions to make him forget any pressing responsibilities. We keep him in bed for a day and one of our hooks begins the role as the close and concerned friend who comes by to check on him. The hook will remind him of his daily exercises and diet plan. Each day, the target will forget more and more of himself and wake up believing nothing is amiss. Although we leave things like his pillows and blankets, we will eventually take away all his clothes and the hook will stop wearing any. That's when the hook reminds him that sex is part of his daily exercise. That's when we begin the lessons in swallowing long hard cock. That's when we start collecting his sperm for breeding. That's not when he's definitely ours, though. He was ours the day we decided he was a good specimen for breeding the perfect bodies. He'll live very well as one of our sex slaves for the rest of his days; and he'll love every cock he swallows and the load of semen that comes with it.

Sometimes it's fun to watch the awkward stages during training. He's still a bit phobic about his attraction to other men.

In places where life evolved differently, creatures in the wild learned to prey on the instincts of others. If a male's instinct to sustain himself was not greater than his instinct to procreate, he would feed this plant until his death and further nutrients would be absorbed through the plant's roots as the collection of deceased creatures nourished the soil. Some life, however, was sentient enough to not only resist pleasure toward orgasm for the sake of food, but enough also to domesticate these plants. Many a male would keep a plant such as this in home. Many even kept the plant at bedside for very pleasant rest.

Karl and Ben were just leaving the bleachers to take a piss. The game wasn't very exciting and their minds were preoccupied. They were both a little drunk, too. James had been supplying them with their alcohol. Cost free, they were drinking it up. But when Karl opened his pants and fumbled around trying to take his dick out, Ben became overwhelmed with an irresistible idea. James would be along shortly to encourage them into his van. Then, he would have the three-way he'd been dreaming of ever since he met those two.

That twinkle in his eye... He's ready to be brought in. Our hook, who's been chatting with him and suggested that aromatic body oil from that website will soon be in his room, tying him up with the saturated bindings and guiding him out to the car. The hook will probably fuck one of his holes, they usually do. It can only help the process, really. Soon he'll be taking it in as many holes as he can.