Dr. Chris’ second doubleheader of the week was Ben Mudge, famous fitness model. Knowing what he looked like shirtless, and in his underwear, already was a shame, but Trevor had shared the request with them, and it was fucking hot! It also required another complex machine that they needed to sign off on. The joys of being a partner at Celebworld! Ben arrived at the office, quite sweaty.
“I’m so fucking sorry, Doc! I thought I would have enough time to change, but traffic was so fucking bad!”
“That’s not a problem at all, Ben,” responded Chris. They actually enjoyed his musk. “Please, come on in and take a seat. What brings you in today?”
“You’re a hypnotherapist, right? So you can play around with my brain?”
“I can. What do you have in mind?”
“I want to dissipate a mental block I have on my workouts. I want to work out until my body says no, not my brain.”
“Okay.” Chris knew that would have led to a lot of pain and suffering for Ben, but he wasn’t going to experience any of that. “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. Ben, 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.”
Ben’s eyes fluttered open, and the irises were now orange. “Strip completely for me,” ordered Chris. This was the only thing they had wanted to see, and also wanted to confirm something. They were correct; that was all natural muscle on Ben. His cock was slightly longer than average, in both length and girth.
“Show off for me,” Chris then commanded. Ben was the second bodybuilder they had hypnotized, so he could do it much more fluidly than others would. Chris greatly enjoyed watching the hunk of a men flex completely naked, not caring another man was watching.
“Jerk off for me,” Chris then added. In a shocking twist, Ben was a grower. It went more out than up, but Chris was certainly not expecting that at all. They made sure their cameras were rolling as the fitness model jerked his cock. Much like Benedict yesterday, it was a two-hand process, but because of the massive length. The resulting cumshot was quite impressive as well, with Ben literally showering Chris in his cum. “Clean yourself up,” they commanded, as they then went into the Celebworld script.
“Ben, 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, ‘Egdum’. Wake up.”
Chris, who was cleaning themselves off as well while saying the script, then added, “Your car is waiting. Don’t forget to get dressed!”
“No problem!” said Ben, as he did so, and then left. The request list had finally given them a breather, so two celebs would be able to come in tomorrow, and they would still be on schedule.