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You came to me thinking you were gonna be making all the demands. You'd "evidence" and you were gonna "call the police". Well that was until I cored out your head. No brain means you can take my cock even deeper when I skull fuck you. No person left behind those empty eyes.

A summer on my "farm" and you'll be looking like this. Amazing what intense outdoor exercise can do for months on end. I'll also make sure you get your turn in the barn with the other "cows" making "milk". By the end of this you'll be begging for those horse dildos to make "milk"

I love it when the football coach texts me: "I've got another one ready for shipment". Of course the public will be told he got injured and will never see him on the field again. He has been reserved for my special brainwashing program. He'll be sucking cock on a yacht in no time

I've told you before and I'll tell you again. Ballet dancers are such an underestimated himbo segment. Look at Roberto here. I picked him up from the Royal Ballet just last week. A few more weeks of hypnosis and the only dancing he'll be doing is private lap dances.

Strapped in the teeny tiniest piece of swimwear I can find. See that's how I like my brainwashed boys! Why hide all those delicious muscles that I helped them gain? Why make it hard to access their very best asset, which is the ass I've sculpted and carved out to swallow cock.

It is as if god himself sculpted his body. Well almost. I sculpted his body and chiseled his face from the fat nerd that he was. He now serves my most premium clientele. Completely empty headed and with only one thought in his mind: Continuing to be perfect for my clients

Some trophy boy's minds completely break under the weight of the hypnosis and they turn into frivolous sex addicted boy toys. Like Sam here. His master finds him on his knees begging to suck him off everyday when he comes home. If it's too much I'll just completely mind wipe him.

"Fuck bro. Please stop." Jake and Zac were both on my program. Zac had just succumbed a bit quicker to the hypno. So now he was "helping" Jake let go of his last resistance. "Fuck I'm cumming!" Jake yelled as Zac held his hand and felt Jake empty his last brain cells into his ass

Anyone can be turned into hot fuckable himbos. Even chubby red heads like Jim here. This was his final day in the gym before he's shipped off to the training facility to train him into the perfect sex toy. Specially trained to accommodate any man's desires.

Ned didn't even remember signing up for my program (I can assure you he did though. All by himself after plenty of subliminal hypnosis). But I mean he didn't remember much of anything anyways. All he knew was now he had a fat ass that guys apparently loved to fuck (how "weird").

He snapped a pic for his master "house cleaned Sir" "Good boy" was the only reply back. A reply which was also a deep trigger I had implanted in him. He immediately fell to his knees quivering as an orgasm rocked his body and cum dribbled out the tiny cage locked around his cock.

"Your morning coffee, Sir" God I loved waking up to my twunks serving breakfast for me. I made sure to have at least a couple around at every house to service my needs. I'd start the day of by destroying Luke's ass while enjoying my morning coffee. Just as I liked it.

Nick sat in the sauna staring at the body I'd helped him create. He had thought it impossible to get anywhere near this with all the fat that he used to be packing. Well I can work wonders on my boys. As I've said many times before it all comes with a price of course...

That's right boy. Do as the my voice in your AirPods tells you. Sweat for master. Work that body. Improve yourself. Why? To make other men crave you. To make you into the ultimate object of desire. Oh does your head feel fuzzy? That's completely normal boy. Let my words fill you.

The best days are when I deliver happy clients their new investments. Tied up waiting to be unwrapped. Their perfect bodies hungering for sex awaiting their new owners' commands. These former boys coming from all walks of life having been erased and perfected into obedient slaves

I love when my boys reach that stage where they are so deeply hypnotized they'll do anything to choke themselves on their trainer's dick. So desperate to suck cock and train their gag reflex. All to please some itch I implanted in their brain. An itch that will never be satisfied

I put him on the football team two years ago under the strict guidance of the coach, one of my close friends. Now he's been "drafted". In two months he has to be ready as the newest member on a luxury yacht. Enough time to break his mind and turn him into an obedient pool boy.

Liam stared at his own reflection. He couldn't believe what he saw. He'd always been that fat chubby kid. I helped him change. But everything comes at a price. He's already wearing his uniform. In a few seconds I'll permanently drop him back under into his new cock sucking self.

Good boy. Show off those muscles for the camera. They look so good on you! Only thing we need to fix now is that monster between your legs. I think it's time we locked it away and turned it into a tiny nub. Then it won't distract you from becoming what I want you to be!

Zac was bought by one of my richest clients. He lives as permanent inventory in one of his palaces. An object. His new master made him wear the key to the golden cage around his cock. Just to mock him as my training made sure he would never be able to unlock it himself.

Oh dear boy man up. Your investor paid for an obedient dog. Not some cry baby. Be happy that he paid for you to get this ultra specialized exercise and mental treatment. Before you were fat and lonely. Now you are on the path to become the pet of one of the world's richest men.

Your hole is gonna be stretched open like this in a matter of weeks boy. See how the cum slides into your best friend Jake's hole. Look how he's even spreading it open for his new master. You look on in despair as you see the cock slide back into your mate's clean shaven hole.

Look how happy he is. He sure wasn't when I told him I'd get his fat ass out of the gamer chair and turn him into a porn star. After plenty of training (and a good dose of hypno to turn his brain into horny sex addicted mush) he's now swallowing cocks like there was no tomorrow.

"I mean don't you want to look like this as well bro? Just listen to the file I've sent you. It's from my coach and it's what has helped me this body!" What bro is not telling you is that the file he just sent you has also made him addicted to cock and serving me (his coach).

I love making Golden Retrivers. Good looking, muscular, blonde, low IQ himbos. All it really requires is a blonde guy. Months of training, mind melting hypno and perhaps a bit of plastic surgery and you have the perfect Golden Retriever. Easy as that.

We're gonna have you in a body like Trent's in no time. All you gotta do is sign here and here. Then we'll get to work. And by work I mean strapping you down in a chair and melting your brain until you have a room temperature IQ and can barely say your own name.

Once I'm in your mind there's no going back boy. Even if you wanted to you couldn't stop training, tanning and perfecting that body as your mind slowly fades away due to the hypno you listen to. Replaced by another perfect obedient himbo to serve the rich clients I have.

Throat training is one of the most essential parts of training my boys. Most of them have never even had anything remotely like a cock in their mouth before. Preparing them for clients and removing their gag reflexes is therefore essential for their final selling price.

That's right boy. Flex for the camera. Feel my voice fill your head. Just keep wearing those headphones. In no time we'll have my newest asset (your body) sold on the black market. I'm sure you'll fetch good money. Especially as soon as I teach you to suck cock and cum on demand.

So sleek and shiny right? Just you wait. A couple of more weeks and your body is ready to slide on its new latex skin. Oh you don't want to be reduced to an anonymized black figure identified by a number? Well its too late for that T43. Now put on your headphones again.

This? This will be you in a few months. Yes I know. You signed up for this to get a god body. Read the fine print next time boy... Except you'll never be able to read a document again after I'm done with you. Instead you'll have a fat ass and pose on pianos like Zac over there.

Jon was helpless as my hypno took control of his body. His mind was probably trying to stop it. But a body like that don't come for free. Getting initiated by my two most hung himbos is a prize in itself. He'll be dumb on cock begging to have his newly expanded holes filled again

He took a pic in his cute new green speedo I'd bought for him. He was perfect. Perfect for the next step in his journey. Now it was time to warp his mind into the most obedient, cock hungry, dumb as a door pool toy. Designed with only one purpose: To look good by the pool.

I freed Tim from the shackles of his nerdy life. Fat, boring, sitting behind a screen. Intense exercise, cutting and a bit of plastic surgery turned him into the oiled up god he is now. I did take the liberty of hypnotizing him. Permanently turning him into my personal toy.

It's not by mistake that most of the players on the local basketball team end up with cute bubble butts after a full season. You see coach and I have a deal. He's great at building butts. So I come "transfer" 2-3 of his best endowed players for good money at the end of season.

I don't get why they struggle so much. I gift them this amazing body and then they resist when I claim my ownership of it? Take Zack here. Had to restrain him for his first anal training. Luckily it'll get easier with time as he accepts the hypnosis and lets his mind go.

Zac couldn't stop admiring himself in the jockstrap. He just looked so fucking hot in it. Why did he also have to wear those stupid pants to go to the restaurant... That's the mindset I expect all my boys to end up with after I grant them godly bodies and empty their minds.

He stared down at the tiny cage through the mask his mind made him unable to take off. He had gotten the body he had come begging for so many months ago, but at what cost... He had seen the other dogs in the kennel... Not much humanity except their craving for sex left...

Blake was one of the soldiers who'd been given special "relief" training. Intense hypno and training meant that given a special command they would become the equivalent of a human sex doll for their commander. Very useful if they needed to let off steam in the field.

Look how blank his eyes look. Not a single ounce of intelligence left after he spent a week having his mind melted in my hypno chair. All those months he thought he was exercising to get a chick magnet body. No no no. In reality I was always coming to pick him up for a client.

Sometimes I just go a bit overboard here. Trevor got a bit too much hypno and many steroids. It turned him into a mindless, agressive, horned out bull. Chained down properly his best use is for my new boys' asses to be broken in. He'll make any boy unable to walk for days.

The only correct attire for a himbo: Jockstrap. My boys don't always understand it in the beginning, but as their asses expand and their cocks are locked away they start to understand the importance of highlighting the ass and allowing for easy access for their masters.

He'd awoken in his apartment. His body had been completely transformed from the chubby kid he used to be into a hunk. But he also knew what that meant. He could feel it, but he was afraid to look down. The impossibly small cage around his cock and the huge thick plug in his ass.

His mind so far gone in the hypno haze that his body was just moving on its own. He didn't even register he was fucking his former best friend who'd disappeared a couple of months ago as well. He just needed more exercise to build him into a proper himbo slave like his friend.

"That's it babe. Send it to your ex. I want her to know it was me who took you" he whispered into your ear. You'd never wanted any of this. But when a rich twink gets his eyes on you that doesn't matter. He'll have me brainwash you into the most obedient boyfriend in no time.

I love how mainstream wearing AirPods everywhere has become. Makes it much easier to continuously program dumb boys into himbos and ask them to send me pictures at any time to let their investors know how far they are in the process to become their trophy boys, slaves etc.

Oliver was a gift to a rich guy's daughter at her 18th birthday. A personal loverboy. Molded to the perfect body and brainwashed into being ultra submissive and insanely loyal to his new "girlfriend" (who viewed him more as a toy to play around with - rightfully so)

Look how smug he is. Can you imagine he was crying and begging as I strapped him into the hypno chair? "No please! I'm not gay! I love my girlfriend! I don't wanna be a slave! Please Sir!" haven't heard a single complaint since. Now he serves as the living sex toy of a rich man.

Look how cute and happy he is in his little orange Speedo. Oh how I love picking up good swimmers straight from a tournament to take them to my facility to melt their brain and turn them into compliant submissive toys for me and my rich friends to play with.