#beach bum

Convincing beach bros to undergo hypnosis is very easy. Offer them some money, make it sound fun, and they’ll let you put them under. “You’re not going to turn me into a chicken, are you?” The man asked half-jokingly. I laughed and replied, “Don’t give me ideas. Now, let’s get this started.”

With some basic inductions I had this man sleeping and ready for instructions. “From now on,” I said, “Anything I tell you will be the absolute truth to you. If it conflicts with any of your past memories, what I tell you will take the place of those memories. Nod if you understand.” The man weakly nods. “Good, now open your eyes.” The man’s eyes flutter open before remembering where he was.

“You’re so happy to see me,” I told him. Immediately he greeted me with a big smile and said, “Of course. Why wouldn’t I be?” I smiled and pat his arm. I shrug and say, “You’ve always known me for your entire life because I make you so horny.” A groan and a tent bulging from his shorts indicated that my words had had an effect on him.

“Don’t you want to fuck me? It’s what you love doing.” There was some resistance to the comment but it wasn’t even a fight. “Absolutely. Let me just tell my girlfriend where I’m going, I’m sure she’ll understand.”

“Your girlfriend? No, you’ve only ever loved me. You’ve never had a girlfriend.” The man shakes his head and says, “Man, I really don’t know what got into me. Lead the way.” On the way to my apartment, I reached my hand behind his back, holding him possessively, which made him tense up. “You crave my touch, what’s up?” Immediately he leaned into my touch and shrugged. “Guess I’m just excited,” he answered. “I would be too,” I said. “Especially since you really love me. In fact, you’re obsessed with me.“