Today was going to be a blast from the past for Chris. They had nobody else that needed to get the Celebworld script immediately, so Taylor finally came in for his next session. They had to look back at their notes to figure out the real reason why Taylor had come. He was going to star in a romantic comedy as the white collar lead, but unfortunately, people would forget he was even supposed to star in it. He arrived back to Chris’ office a bit shocked.

“Why am I back? Did something happen?”

“No, nothing’s wrong. This is just a check-in to see how you’re doing, and if my hypnosis actually worked.” SNAP.

“It actually-” was all Taylor could get out before going under again.

“Taylor, 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, ‘Rentual’. Wake up.”

“-worked,” finished Taylor. “Oh, I have to go to Celebworld now!”

“Yes, off you go!” said Chris, as they escorted him out. Chris Mazdzer was going to be arriving soon, Dr. Chris’ fifth one. They did some paperwork until they heard a knock on their office door.

“Dr. Chris, right?”

“Yes.”

“I’m Chris Mazdzer. Pleasure to meet you.”

“You as well. Please, have a seat. And tell me why you decided to come to therapy?”

“Well, it’s because of my workout schedule. I had DWTS right after the Olympics, and my sport can only be practiced so much in summer months on all the good courses. I feel like I’m not getting as many true workouts in as I need.”

“I see. That is a valid point. And I assume you came here because of how hypnotherapy has affected your fellow athletes positively?”

“Correct.”

“Perfect. 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. Chris, 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.”

Chris’ eyes opened wide again and showcased the orange glow. 

“You will have more desire to work out than before. The location of the course will not matter to you anymore.”

“I will train more wherever is possible, Master.”

“Good. Now strip completely for me.” Chris had seen the many shirtless photos of Chris on the web, and the tight suit left little to the imagination. However, Dr. Chris did want to fill in the blanks. Mazdzer did not disappoint. He clocked in a solid 5″ flaccid, which wasn’t half bad. 

“Jerk off for me.” As always, Chris made sure it was recording, but they enjoyed the meaty, hairy hunk of a man. They might be looking for a personal fantasy involving him on their next visit. He topped out at a very respectable 10″ fully erect, and when he finally came, it reached all the way to his hairy pecs. Dr. Chris had fun smearing it around as they spoke the ending script.

“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.”

“Did it work?” asked Chris, once the orange went away. 

“As I discussed with Lou, workout hypnosis usually takes effect during it. But what about riding locations?”

“I’m open to a lot more fucking places! Thanks Dr. Chris!”

“No problem. Don’t forget to get changed, and your front’s going to be a bit sticky.” Mazdzer laughed that off as he was getting dressed, not realizing his shirt was actually going to stick to his chest. Chris, meanwhile, went over the list of who to hypnotize next, provided by Trevor. 

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