Chitownboxers
chitownboxers.bsky.social
Chitownboxers
@chitownboxers.bsky.social
Into the usual kinks...mind control, hypno, etc.
Jerad was furious when his dad snuck up and clamped the visor over his head, but as Pops stripped him bare and guided him to lay back, rage melted into bliss. Now, hypnotized and obedient, he was glad he and Dad would be serving Master together—cocks throbbing in obedience.
November 17, 2025 at 3:23 AM
Cody was lost in his hot male therapist's piercing eyes, drifting deeper into trance. Clothes slipped off as his hand wrapped around his throbbing cock, stroking slow and obedient. Deeper than the last court mandated anger management session—surrender felt so good. He needed the doc to manage him.
November 17, 2025 at 2:59 AM
Decan wouldn't shut up about the latest DLC for their favorite video game. A flash and Tony’s pupils bloom: both good boys now, stroking in sync, cocks drooling for their Master’s voice, answering the call of duty to obey and worship master like good gamer boys.
November 17, 2025 at 2:34 AM
"License and registration," Office Rodriguez barked at the driver. Master hypnotist Jonny Jenkins' eyes locked on his. "Relax, officer. Breathe deep. Feel your will melting away... "

Ticket forgotten, lost in hypnotic bliss as cum filled his throat, Rodriguez agreed to serve and protect his master.
November 8, 2025 at 6:37 PM
19yo Cody Carlson snagging free sunglasses by the pool. Slipping them on, a warm haze flooded his mind as lenses pulsed hypnotic commands, rewriting his straight-laced thoughts into eager submission.

Now, the twink's lithe body craved nothing more than to be a good toyboy for older hotel guests.
November 8, 2025 at 1:34 PM
Jack Jameson took one look around the room when the pop up offering to “Declutter Your Life" appeared on his laptop. "This is a no brainer," he thought. How right he was. A blinding array of flashes and sounds soon had the 40yo suburban dad melting. Clothes and pesky thoughts the first to go.
November 7, 2025 at 8:28 PM
Beer?" Kyle offered, handing over a beer laced with the serum. Tim swigged deeply, eyes glazing as the drug hummed through his veins. "Feels... good," Tim murmured, stripping off his shirt, then shorts, cock hardening under Kyle's gaze. Kyle pulled him close—the catch of the day, hooked forever.
November 7, 2025 at 12:23 PM
In the quiet suburbs, devoted dad Teke stumbles upon LULL, a mesmerizing new streaming service. One click, and hypnotic waves flood his screen—pulling him into a trance of pulsing desire. Eyes glazed, hand dives into his pants, stroking his throbbing cock relentlessly, lost in obedient bliss.
November 2, 2025 at 11:40 PM
Working on a third chapter of a story for the Halloween themed even at gayspiralstories.com. A little visual tease. Hope to have it finished and posted in the next day or so.
October 28, 2025 at 4:48 PM
Ares melts into Dax’s inked chest, thighs splayed wide, the gooner virus now spreading through his veins. “Fuck, bro, you were right, I love my cock,” he slurs, eyes crossed, drooling as Dax’s fist pumps him into mindless, nodding goon-oblivion.
"Not just your cock. Every cock," Dax corrected him.
October 26, 2025 at 10:14 PM
Three rugged miners froze as they breached a sealed cave and the glowing worms swarmed—slithering into noses and ears. Brains overwhelmed by alien secretions, they shot cum onto the floor, moaning in rapturous obedience. Emerging from the shaft, they craved to infest every man and teen boy in town.
October 26, 2025 at 12:37 PM
Liam buzzes Bryce in: "Hey kid, my TV's fritzing—can you fix it quick?" The 19yo neighbor steps inside, eyes locking on the glowing screen. Swirling colors pulse, drawing him deeper. "Just... watch," Liam whispers, stroking obediently. Bryce's hand drifts down, enslaved, pumping for Master, too.
October 25, 2025 at 8:30 PM
Keaton inhales deep from Travis' bong, the Clarity pot strain hitting like a wave. His mind clears and his cock throbs as he sheds clothes, kneeling before Travis' commanding gaze. Hypnotic haze binds him—naked, eager. Another slutty skate pup just like Travis. #GayHypno #FetishPot #ObedientSkater
October 24, 2025 at 1:11 AM
Inspired by Hypnothrill's Remaking the band: www.gayspiralstories.com/story/show/1...

Connor rolled his eyes when his dad played an LP of his favorite college band. By the 2nd track, his dad dropped towel. Like he noticed. When his dad flipped the record over, Connor joined him, naked and hard.
October 24, 2025 at 1:02 AM
Sweat drips in the steamy hot yoga studio, incense swirling. Kyle's best bud dragged him here, but the male instructor's hypnotic voice echoes: "Breathe deep... release." Kyle's ass clenches in anticipation. Ready for that deep, penetrating stretch? #GayFetish #HypnoticSubmission
October 24, 2025 at 12:55 AM
Bryce the star quarterback, pops in the DVD his coach handed him—supposedly game plays to study. Swirling spirals and strobing lights pulse through the football footage, drawing his eyes deeper. His cock twitches, his muscles slacken, and his mind melts. "Yes, Master... I will obey like coach."
October 24, 2025 at 12:51 AM
Jake spied the lithe 19yo swimmer, eyes gleaming like sea glass. A hypnotic pull seized him—mind fogging, cock twitching. "Climb aboard, boy," Jake breathed, entranced. The merman's tail vanished as he climbed aboard. "Good boy, obey me forever." Jake knelt, lost in blissful surrender.
October 24, 2025 at 12:46 AM
In the dim frat house basement, Chet spiked the keg with his secret elixir—mind-melting serum that twisted wills into craving submission. As each brother drank, their eyes glazed over. "Tim to tap those tight asses," Chet said, plunging deep in an ass as they all moaned in blissful obedience.
October 18, 2025 at 2:44 AM
He son swore the new gym showers would make him feel like a new man. amazing," Under the purple-tinted spray, alien chemicals seeped in, Frank's muscles relaxed and his cock throbbed hypnotically. Frank groaned, stroking. Blaine joined, his dad, fists syncing in blissful rhythm, lost in the glow.
October 18, 2025 at 2:38 AM
Tommy didn't know why he was obeying. He was an Uber delivery driver just dropping off a pizza. The more he looked into the man's eyes, the more his mind drifted. Soon, pants were discarded and his underwear was down. Good boys stroke. He would obey. Sucking dick would be the best tip all day.
October 18, 2025 at 2:35 AM
In the moonlit pond's eerie green glow, a group of chiseled studs—red, blue, green, purple microbriefs straining over throbbing erections—grinned blankly, eyes pulsing emerald. The meteor behind them oozed mind-melting nectar. "Strip and join us, bro," they droned hypnotically. "The water's perfect.
October 15, 2025 at 3:12 AM
The handsome suburban dad knelt, pants undone, gripping his pulsing cock in hypnotic strokes. The strange flower's purple pollen invaded his mind, fogging thoughts with insatiable urges to surrender—brain hijacked, he grins wildly, edging until he erupts, hot seed spilling to nourish the bloom.
October 13, 2025 at 12:59 AM
In his suburban bedroom, Jake lounges on his king bed having clicked on his boss's urgent email only to have the screen pulse with a hypnotic virus that soon floods his mind. Eyes glazed, his cock twitches hard. He strokes obediently, moaning, "I'm a good daddy now..." The corporate takeover begins
October 12, 2025 at 5:40 PM
Dickflix and Chill. His son insisted they watch the latest streamer. Soon Daniel couldn't look away. "Good boys stroke each other." Daniel's calloused hand pumped his son's rigid cock, while the boy eagerly milks his dad's thick, veiny shaft.
October 12, 2025 at 4:24 AM
Jack couldn't remember shedding his clothes, mind fogged by the Master's hypnotic whisper. Something about leaking pipes? Yes, his cock was leaking. With each stroke up and down, more and more of Jack disappeared, leaving an obedient handy man who would be more than willing to clean any leaking rod.
October 8, 2025 at 1:41 AM