As Ryder relaxed and listed to his masseuse talk in a deep, monotone voice, he felt all his cares and worries just drift away. All he had to do was lay there and listen as the masseuse slowly reprogrammed him into a dumb himbo bottom who craved to work for him as an escort.

As Brock and TJ relaxed in the suana after a hard workout, they were completely unaware that they were being bombarded with mind altering suggestions coming from the relaxing music that was playing. All they knew were that they were horny and needed to cum by any means necessary.

When Jake was asked by the strange man if he was an escort, he laughed and told the guy that he wishes. However, as the man continued to talk, Jake found himself agreeing with the man that he was in fact an escort and that he definitely loved to be fucked for the right price.

Jake was always proud of his huge cock. Little did he know that was all about to change. As he was mindlessly scrolling Twitter, he came across a brightly colored spiral. He found himself unable to look away as he was programmed to want to lock and shrink his cock to just a nub.

Jace knew he shouldn’t let the man he was prosecuting tomorrow fuck him but he couldn’t stop himself. With each thrust he was coming to terms with the man’s innocence. There was no way that this God hypnotized or would steal from anyone when it made sense to just give him anything he wanted.