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Hunter hunted.
---- picture credit (Instagram): peleskey
Adam is jolted awake by the knock on his cabin door. Who in their right mind would be here in the middle of nowhere while the daylight is weakening? "Who is that?" he grips the door handle, his dogs barking wildly, waiting for the answer. "I heard that you are the best hunter around here. I need some help." The man answers, completely ignores his question.
Adam, curious and hoping to earn some money, opens the door to see a thin man in a bulky coat. "Hello, nice to meet you. It's freezing here. Can I come in?" After looking at the skinny man and decided that he could easily overpower him if he is here with malicious intent. He let the man in and lead him to his desk. His dogs are still barking ferociously. "I am sorry I will take them to the backyard." "Don't worry about it." The man answers and turns his eyes to his dogs. They immediately stop and quietly lay down in the living room. "Wow, normally they are not that tame towards stranger" "I guess I gave a gift with these kinds of thing." the man replied with a smile. "So what is your name? and what do you need from me?" "Oh! I am so sorry, how rude of me. What is your name?" "Adam, and you are?" "Oh, Hello, Adam." The man reached his hand to shake Adam's. Adam returns the handshake. The man holds his hand and continues. "I am-" the man pauses. "-your master."
Suddenly Adam feels lightheaded. "Are you expecting anyone, Adam?" "No." "Good. Sit down. And listen to me quietly." The man ordered him and then let his hand go. "Here is the thing, Adam, You could call people like me a sorcerer. I am recently "matured" enough to accommodate my power, which varies from sorcerers to sorcerers. There is only one sorcerer for each type of power in their lifetime. Mine is mind control power, and I need a good hunter to help me with my, um, project."
Master walks to him, places his hands on both sides of Adam's temples. Master's mouth is unmoving, but he can hear his master's voice in his head "Relax, Adam. Listen to me carefully. Any thought that I am going to put into you, you will accept it as absolute truth. You will expel any thoughts conflicted with my command out of your mind. Understood?" "Yes." "Good. Adam, You are now enslaved to me. I am your master, and you are completely obedient, protective, and loyal to me. Obeying my order is the greatest pleasure of your life. The only thing that important to you is me. You will feel no sexual attraction towards anyone else but me. Understood?" Master telepathically said, then remove his hand from the slave's head. "Yes, Master." Adam replied. Everything became clear to him now that he has been blind for so long. This is his life's purpose. He belongs to his master and his master only. He could never repay his master for making him sees that. "Good, now on your knees. and get naked." Adam immediately gets on his knees and takes off all of his clothes. His hands behind his back. His dick extremely hard, pointing up proudly in his obedience and surrender to his master. Master walks into the living room to Adam's dogs. They sit up on their hind legs while he holds their muzzle and looks into their eyes. "A good hunter requires good senses too bad we are just humans, compare to them, we are as good as a blind" Master return to Adam. His dogs trail closely behind the master. Master ruffles his hair, then cupping his cheek. He leans into his master hand docilely while looking at him with total devotion, just like his dogs.
Master continues the telepathic conversation. "Now to the last part. Get on all four. Ready to receive my seed. Once I have planted in you, you will have the most intense orgasm in your life and expel all of your free wills out of your body. You will become the vessel of my will instead. I have erased your dogs' minds, they will feed on your seed, and they will become the extension of you. Your one obedient mind will have three bodies to serve me as my hunter. Are you ready to serve?" "Yes, sir. Please let me serve you as a hunter slave, sir." "Goodboy." Master snaps his finger. Adam shifts his posture into all four. The dogs walk into their spot on both sides of Adam's groin and sit on their hind legs, ready for the order.
Master moves behind Adam and slowly takes his clothes off and gets on his knees, ready to mark his first slave. He smears his cock with lube and slowly grinding his penis head with the slave's hole. Adam's breath becomes heavier with lust, then the master pushes in dick into the slave's virgin hole all the way without pausing until the master's entire length is in Adam. The master starts thrusting out, only left the head inside, and then push back in all the way. Adam gives out a moan of pleasure as soon as he feels his master inside him, which is also the signal for the dogs to start licking Adam's erection from both sides. With the dogs licking, their fur caressing his abs, and his master roaming his hand all over Adam's body from his sculpted back, his six-pack, his firm pec, and to his hard nipple. Adam moans loudly and uncontrollably, but shortly after, his master pulling him up, kissing his neck. It would definitely leave a hickey, which made Adam even hornier than he thought possible at the thought of his master leaving marks all over him. Then his master pulls him into a kiss, silenced him. Adam completely surrenders to the invasion of his master's tongue in his mouth. Adam has never been this high in arousal before, but he can't cum until he has received his master seed. The dogs are savagely licking Adam's erection waiting for his release too, their hard red dicks poking out of their sheath. The master picks up the pace, Adam can feel his master's kiss with heavy breathing on his back. He is close. And then his master thurst in violently. Adam could feel his master penis spasm, ejecting his seed into him.
As soon as Adam feels his master cum flows into him. The biggest orgasm he has ever experience hit him immediately. His eyes roll back into his head. He could feel his mind, free will, and individuality leaves his body through his dick. He is howling from the pleasure of the orgasm and the knowledge of being completely enslaved to his master. He keeps on ejaculating even after his cum runs dry for a while. The dogs under him pushing each other's muzzle to hungrily lick his seed from his piss slit. He produces more than enough for them. They join his howling, switching between licking his cum off the floor. The master lay down on Adam's back. Adam still on all four. The master's penis is still in him. "Thank you, sir." Adam mumbles his gratitude through a tried breath. "You are welcome, boy. Let get to the bedroom" The master pulls out of him.
After coming out of his post-orgasm daze, and get up from the floor, following the master to the bedroom. Adam feels very different, but He couldn't explain it. His hearing and smelling are sharper than ever. He looks left, and right follows every little sound and a faint smell that he never notice before. He looks at his dogs, they are walking on both sides of him in unison with his steps. Then he understands that there is more to it than his shapen senses. He actually looks, smells, hears, and senses any other thing not only from his body but also through his dogs. "Do not think of them as a separate being. They are a part of you now, just like another one of your organs." The master startles Adam with his answer. Adam looks up to see his master sitting comfortably on the bed. All of Adam's senses, both new, and old are wonderfully overwhelming by every aspect of the existence of his master. He is getting hard again, even just having the best orgasm in his life minutes ago. The master sees his erection and smile. "Not now, horndogs. Let's get some sleep" And with that, he immediately went flaccid. His body obeys and completely surrenders to its real owner, the master. The master gently slaps the spot on the bed next to him. "Yes, sir." Adam reply with a smile. How does he deserve to be chosen? What does the master see in him? That's not his place to decide. He only knows that he is grateful for his master and will serve him in anyways with pride and loyalty. He slow gets on the bed at his master's side. And then he can feel his dog's, no, his paws on the bed too. He forgot that he has more than one body to control now. "I am sorry, master." "It's okay. You just need more training, that's all." The master reply and reach his hand up to cup Adam's face, the human one. Adam leans into the master's heavenly touch and feels the master reach into Adam's mind to command his canine bodies. The dogs immediately snap to attention and settle down at the end of the bed. "They can sleep there. Tomorrow I will teach you how to control your other bodies." "Thank you, master. I will not disappoint you" "You won't." The master reply and pull his hand back. Adam pulls his master into his muscled chest with his sculpted arms. Hugging him, getting ready to sleep, just as the master has instructed him through a mind link right after commanding his canine bodies.
Finally, His little slaves spreading the praise about how magnificent the ink that enslaved them is have brought him the big fish into the tattoo master’s shop today.
Even though he knew it’s a matter of time that some celebrity would be unfortunate enough to stumble upon the tattoo master’s little shop, it’s in LA after all, but the tattoo master couldn’t help but become star-struck by Chris walking through his door and asked for a small piece of tattoo on his arm.
The master lead him to the tattoo chair. As the magic infused ink begin to enter Chris’s blood stream, his breathing become more and more relax, his eyes are still open but blank, and his face without any expression.
“Feel the ink running along your skin, marking the unmarked flesh. Feel my magic in your mind, marking the unmarked mind. Soon you will be bare the mark of a slave both body and mind. Let the mark guide you, rule you, remind you of your life purpose.“
“Yes, sir.“
“Feel my essence in your marks for I am the wielder of the mark. Feel my rule over your body and soul. Feel it rule your obedience and loyalty, love and lust.“
“Yes, sir.”
The master rip Chris clothes with his knife, leaving him naked. His dick immediately sprung free from his underwear to proudly erect of his enslavement.
“Feel my essence in you, let it purge your own will and conquer it with my own.”
The tattoo master take off his clothes and lube up his dick before plunge his dick right into Chris’ hypnotically relaxed hole all the way in one swift motion. Chris arc his back up from the chair, overwhelm with the pleasure of his master conquering him. The master begin to savagely assaulting Chris’ hole mercilessly. The ink running around Chris’ skin forming a pattern to the master’s will.
“EMBRACE MY MARKING! EMBRACE MY ESSENCE! LET IT FLOW IN TO YOU! ACCEPT MY CONQUER WITH BOWED HEAD AND KNEELED KNEES. PURGE YOUR WILL! THIS MIND AND BODY ARE NO LONGER YOURS TO USE! NOW!“
Soon the master release his essence in his new slave. Chris erect dick, left untouched through out the ritual, exploded like never before. Spraying his purged freewill onto his abs and chests. The tattoo now settling into Chris’ skin just like his master control over his kind. The tattoo form a strange tribal pattern covering his entire back to his arms and chests.
Chris’ blue eyes look up at his master waiting for his next command. The master grab his jaw and ram his tongue into Chris’ mouth. Chris’ tongue dance submissively with the master’s dominating one. The master pull out from Chris’ mouth.
“Thank you master!“
The master smile but waste no time garbing Chris’ blond hair and pull him onto his knees. Chris mouth opens up to perform his duty of cleaning his master’s shaft and have the chance to taste his master’s essence.
“You’re welcome. Listen well, I have things for you to do.”
Chris nods and listen to his master plans for him while giving his master the best blowjob he can.
Chris have become famous for his new tattoo of intricate and mysterious lines running along his muscle ridge on his back to his chest and arms. A few year later Chris cause another headline with divorce and marring the tattoo artist that done his now famous tattoo. Chris have gotten even more serious into body building and strongman training. He is even bigger than he was before and the tattoo seems to compliment him nicely no mater how much his body changed.
Guide to my stories.
Series
Master's Collection: Follows the master along as he collects men into his harem and his plans for them.
The Gargareans: Explores the new world order of gay supremacy, where gay men are bless with super human ability to enslave straight men and more. (Omegaverse Inspired)
All Hail The Wizard: Sets in the medieval time, in the kingdom completely under the wizard's paw.
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Stand Alone Stories
Stand Alone Stories: Pretty self explanatory, Stories that complete in one post and have no connection to others (yet).
After combat injuries and some lost limbs, he comes back to his country as a war hero, honorably discharged and getting his limbs replaced with high tech prosthetic that connects directly with his brain to move as if it’s his own.
Not long after he left the hospital, the prosthetic fry his brain and recode it with a new program as he lay shaken with seizures on his kitchen floor. Shortly after he spring back to his feet, standing at attention. The chip in his brain sent his address to the transport team, who’s going to ship him back to the front line as an absolute obedient combat drone. He was such a great soldier, the army decided that there should be no retirement for him.