Even though the next three celebs weren’t going to be used for Celebworld fantasies, they all were requested, so Chris was excited to finally meet some new male celebrities.
First up was Michael Mizanin, better known as The Miz, a famous pro wrestler. WWE didn’t have a referral program set up like the NFL, but having John as one of their clients really gave Chris some clout. The Miz arrived later that day.
“Hello. Are you Dr. Chris? John’s doc?”
“I am. Please, come in Michael. What brings you to my office today?”
“It’s my fucking kid, man. I love them, but that on top of WWE and filming the Marine movies is really causing my stress level to skyrocket.”
“And you believe hypnotherapy will help to calm you down sufficiently enough so that you can enjoy time with your child?”
“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. Michael, 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.”
The Miz woke up, and there were bright orange spirals in his eyes.
“Michael, your stress levels will go down to a normal level for a man your age. You will talk with your people and make sure you have enough time to spend with your child, as well as everything else that you do.”
“I will become less stressed, Master.”
“Good. Now strip completely for me.”
“Yes, Master.” Michael was one of those wrestlers who only did it in a glorified speedo, so most people had seen him practically nude, and quite a few had seen his ass before. His cock was a sight to behold, however. Chris could definitely tell where his cocky attitude stemmed from, with a flaccid cock topping out at just above six inches.
“Jerk off to completion for me.”
“Yes, Master.” Chris made sure the cameras were rolling, but this was for their own private collection. The poor man didn’t need the added stress of this in his life. His erect cock was a doozy as well, reaching two abs up, something Chris had rarely seen even in porn before. The Miz needed to use two hands just to jerk himself off, and it was one of the most erotic things Chris had ever seen in their life. Not too long afterwards, he came, with a cumshot befitting of his cock size. His chest was positively coated in his cum, which was quite thick and milky.
Chris helped Michael to clean up, to get rid of another possible stressor, and as they did, they started 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.“
Michael woke up, and since there was no drastic change, he spoke immediately. “Thank you, Dr. Chris. I feel relieved already.”
“That’s great, Michael. Don’t forget to get dressed before you leave, and remember to make those phone calls!”
“Of course!” he replied, as he was getting dressed. “Those will be some stress relievers too.” Michael left, and Chris was bored once again. However, they knew they had brightened up someone’s day with this celeb.