It was time for the Amells to return to therapy. Chris made sure to schedule enough time to allow the two to fuck before their next client, Lou Moreira, arrived. The two once again arrived minutes before their session was about to start. 

“Traffic again?”

“No! Look!” exclaimed Robbie. Chris watched an Instagram Live of two men fucking, who distinctly looked like two athletes Chris had not hypnotized yet. And what was even worse was that Trevor was the one doing the streaming. SNAP went Chris, and they called up Trevor. It naturally went to voicemail, but they could hear the phone ringing in the background of the video.

“Ugh,” Chris moaned out loud, and launched directly into the Celebworld script. They would just have the two Amells naked with the rest of the world. 

“Robbie and Stephen, you will no longer remember that you should not be in Celebworld. You will always think that is your home. While you are on the island, you are to remain nude, unless a guest wants you clothed. If a guest does not want you, you will remain in the celebrity village, and stay there until you are needed. If you leave, there will be dire consequences. You have the right to refuse extreme desires, such as death or self-mutilation. Anything else that would not cause serious or irreversible damage is fair game. Your new sexual identity is polysexual. You will not care who you have sex with. You will also consume pills with your breakfast daily. These pills will stop the spread of most diseases to you. I lock this in with the word, ‘Llema’. Wake up.”

They sent the two away, and got the live feed on their phone now. They patiently waited until it finished, and then they called again.

“Trevor, what in the fucking world are you doing?”

“Publicity, man! Seeing two celebs fuck while going under is fucking hot, Chris!”

“Those two were on my docket, you dipshit! You’ve just exposed the fact that they’re gay, or at least bi, and your geolocation says you’re in the Middle East! Do you even fucking think before you fucking act?”

“I’m sorry! I thought it would be a great publicity stunt!” 

“Please go back to Celebworld as soon as possible. Peter’s short requests need to get scheduled, and I’ll still sending guys over for that.”

“Fine. I hope you enjoy the rest of the day.”

“You as well. But fucking leave right now.” Chris hung up and audibly moaned again. Trevor was a bazillionaire, but his common sense was quite lacking. They patiently waited for Lou now, as them gave him a wide berth because of his eccentric practice schedule. He arrived about an hour later. 

“Am I late?”

“No, right on time. Please, come on in.”

“Thanks. So, am I the first athlete to come to you for hypnotherapy?”

“Some NFL jocks have come here first, but they greatly helped to promote the positive effects it has on working out and sports in general.”

“That’s great! So, what do I need to do?”

“I want you to lie down and relax. Close your eyes, and listen to my voice. You are getting sleepy. You enjoy the sound of my voice. You want to listen to my voice. You want to obey my voice. Lou, I will now count backwards from 5. When I reach 1, you will be completely under my control, and open your eyes.

“5, you are starting to go under.

“4, you’re getting deeper.

“3, I control you now.

“2, no one else matters but me.

“1, I am your master.”

Lou’s eyes fluttered open, and it was bright orange.

“Lou, your stamina and love for your sport have increased tenfold. You will push through workouts until your brain senses there will be bodily harm. You will also be fine with posting more suggestive workout pics.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Strip completely for me.”

“Yes, Master.” Normally, Chris would have done it slowly with these athletes, but the man loved tight clothes. It was bulging in all the right places, so Chris wanted to see what was below the surface. Lou did not disappoint, with a solid bodybuilder body type.

“Play with your pecs for me.”

“Yes, Master.” His very large and round pecs almost looked like boobs, and Chris enjoyed watching the muscular stud play with them.

“Flex for me.”

“Yes, Master.” Lou went through a variety of different poses, including the perennial favorite, the double biceps. 

“Jerk off and cum for me.”

“Yes, Master.” Lou was quite the grower, showing all of his muscles were natural. His cock wasn’t enormous, but it certainly wasn’t small either. Chris couldn’t wait to watch this back in 4KHD quality. Lou came a few minutes later, somewhat quicker than most of the celebs. However, his cumshot did not disappoint, reaching all the way up to the top of his voluptuous pecs.

“When I say ‘wake up’, you will do so, and not have any conscious memory of this session. Your subconscious will remember everything. And you will be fine being nude around me, but only in my office. I lock this in with the phrase, ‘Burnt baby powder’. Wake up.”

Lou’s eyes fluttered again, and revealed their natural color. 

“Did it work?”

“I’ve found out this specific kind of hypnotherapy applies mostly during the workout.”

“I’ll tell you if it works next time!”

“Of course. I’ll alert you when I need you to come back in. Oh, and don’t forget to get dressed before you leave.”

“That’s right!” exclaimed Lou. Chris always enjoyed watching the celebs react so naturally to that statement. Once he left, Chris got to work on his side of the business, fudging documents and cash statements. This job was quite time-intensive, but worth it in the long run. 

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