Hypnotized Men

"Ever since I discovered my fascination with hypnosis, mind control, and possession of men, I’ve been imagining all sorts of stories. I started out by drawing inspiration from scenes in movies and other stories, but soon I found myself creating my own worlds, blending those interests with fantasy and adventure. Aliens, microchips, demons, computer viruses, you name it. it’s sparked an idea in my mind, and now I’m excited to finally share them with you."

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CLIP FOR THE BOOK OF CIRCE EP3 (serie tv idea)

"[...]One thing he had understood about the sporty boys was that they were extremely competitive. In fact, after what he had told them, every doubt in their heads had vanished and they began to have fun with their partner.

Marcus watched, there were those who kissed slowly, those who were more aggressive. those who kissed the muscles and those who had started immediately like Fabio and Matteo.

Once the others were taken, Marcus turned to Jacob

“Do you remember me?” asked Marcus

“Of course Marcus, it was nice in the bathroom the two of us”, Jacob stood up and approached Marcus “Do you want to do it again?” she whispered to him while caressing his face.

Marcus kissed him in response and raised his hands. Jacob took off his shirt and they continued to kiss, more and more intensely. Their chests slid against each other and they were so taken by lust that they lay down on the benches of the locker room. Marcus wanted to do something different this time but he didn't know how much he could dare.

In the meantime, Jacob took off his underwear and began to massage his cock, Marcus was taken aback by a strong pleasure that made him collapse on Jacob's soft chest.

"Continue, don't stop" Marcus said, kissing him and taking Jacob's cock to massage it in turn.

"we'll try something new another day" Marcus thought while enjoying that fuck with Jacob. [...]"

THE BOOK OF CIRCE EP2 (Serie Tv Idea)

So? What do you think? Here you can read the first chapter of the story.

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THE BOOK OF CIRCE EP1 (Serie Tv Idea)

THE BOOK OF CIRCE - CHAPTER 12: THE END...?

"[...] Inside the captain’s office, they saw Circe leaning casually against the desk, wearing a satisfied smile.

Beside her stood Nico, now wearing a police uniform as well, standing stiffly with his hands behind his back.

And to their great surprise, Jacob was there too, dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, pouring drinks at the table.

Marcus was stunned by Circe’s power. If she hadn’t deceived him, he might have asked her to teach him how to become as powerful as she was.

“Well, Marcus… we finally meet in person,” Circe said. “As you can see, I’ve already made myself comfortable. And by the way, thank you for keeping my wonderful ex-boyfriend occupied. As you can see, he’s back with me now.”

She ran her hands over Nico’s chest.

“I must say, your uniforms are far more appealing than those in ancient Greece. They show off everything about the men who wear them.”

Her hand slid lower, brushing against Nico’s groin. He let out a faint moan of pleasure.

Then she turned back toward the three boys.

“So tell me, what’s your plan? Were you hoping to control me?” Marcus asked.

“Absolutely not. Even if I wanted to, I couldn’t. At first I really did want you to join me. But I know that will never happen. So instead… I’ll just absorb all your magic,” Circe said playfully.

“And what do you need it for? I’m not nearly as powerful as you think,” Marcus replied.

“That’s where you’re wrong,” Circe said.

“When I was still entertaining myself with men and pigs and enjoying my time with Nico, a prophecy came to me. It said that a wizard would appear, the most powerful this world had ever seen.”

“Nico told me not to worry. He never believed in prophecies. But I always did.”

“So I decided to hide inside my book and wait for that wizard to arrive. Unfortunately, the gods interfered. They trapped me inside my own book and entrusted Nico with guarding it.”

She glanced fondly at him.

“And who would have guessed that the one to free me… would be that very wizard?”[...]"

THE BOOK OF CIRCE-CHAPTER 11: ESCAPE FROM PRISON

"[...] The two of them slipped out of the room and hurried toward the exit, planning to take Sam’s car and get away. But the moment they reached the door, they suddenly found themselves unable to move forward.

“Why can’t we get out?” Sam said in confusion.

“Did you really think you could escape?”

Nico and Jacob were standing behind them.

“I knew that sooner or later someone would come to rescue you and bring me the complete Book of Circe,” Nico said, staring directly at Sam. “And I know you have it.”

“Besides, I spent a few years with Circe. I picked up a few tricks myself.”

“A magical trap,” Jacob explained. “You can enter, but you can’t leave.”

“I see you learn quickly, considering he can’t use magic himself,” Marcus replied. “So, what’s it like being his little servant?”

“Listen, Marcus,” Jacob snapped angrily. “The only reason I’m involved in this mess is because of you. I don’t want you making anyone else do what you forced me and my volleyball teammates to do.”

“You’re making such a big deal out of a hookup” Sam said jokingly. “And deep down, we both know you enjoyed it.”

“And you’re the hypocrite here,” Marcus added, pointing toward the officers who had now gathered around them. “At least the men I control keep their emotions. Yours…”

“So,” Nico said, cutting the tension, “shall we end this once and for all? Give me the book. I’ll return to Greece, and if we’re lucky, your connection to it will fade until this whole story becomes nothing more than a distant memory.”

“You can forget it,” Marcus replied coldly. “That book belongs to me now. You should’ve guarded it better.” He paused for a moment before adding with a smirk, “Speaking of which… it’s true, we have the book again. And this time it’s whole.”

At those words, Sam pulled the book from his jacket and handed it to Marcus.

“Take them!” Nico ordered immediately.

“Try to hold them off while I find a spell,” Marcus said quickly.

So Sam stepped in front of Marcus and began fighting the officers. Thanks to the potion, he had inherited Francesco’s entire physique, his strength, endurance, and agility. Even so, dealing with so many officers at once was no easy task, not even with those abilities.

Meanwhile, Marcus had taken cover behind a desk, frantically searching for something that could help them escape.

“Circe… please, help us,” Marcus whispered, hoping she would intervene.

Ask and you shall receive. The pages of the book suddenly began to turn by themselves until they stopped on a spell of dispelling.

“Thank you,” Marcus murmured.

Unfortunately, Nico had already reached him from behind. He grabbed Marcus and slammed him to the floor, the book slipping from Marcus’s hands and sliding across the ground.

“I may not be able to use magic,” Jacob said, stepping forward, “but I still know how to use my hands.”

Marcus tried to drive a kick between Jacob’s legs, but Jacob managed to dodge it.

Marcus attempted to crawl toward the book, but Nico blocked him and pinned him down.

“I’m still not entirely sure how to break your bond with the book,” Nico said coldly. “That witch never told me about it. But I’ll find a way, count on it.” He then looked toward Jacob. “Jacob, take the book.”

Marcus was pinned to the ground, helpless, but he could see the book lying just a short distance away.

“There’s one thing you’re forgetting,” Marcus said, smiling up at Nico. “I have the powers.”

With a sudden surge of strength, he shoved Nico off him and rushed toward the book.

Across the room, Sam was beginning to struggle. He needed to buy Marcus more time.

Marcus gathered energy from the book and released it in a powerful burst, hurling the officers violently against the walls. The effort nearly made him faint, but fortunately Sam rushed over and caught him before he collapsed.

“You alright?” Sam asked quickly.

“I’m fine,” Marcus replied, catching his breath. “They’ll recover soon. Keep them busy while I break the spell trapping us in here.”[...]"

THE BOOK OF CIRCE-CHAPTER 10:PREPARATIONS IN PROGRESS

"[...] Alessio and Carlo were sitting on Sam’s bed, ready for the spell.

“Let’s begin,” Sam said.

He stepped between the two men and removed their shirts, leaving their chests bare, then began to concentrate. The first step was to put the subjects to sleep, to guide them into a trance-like state until the symbol on their hands began to glow. From that symbol, the spell would spread, reshaping every part of the body it touched. With practice the process became faster, but this was Sam’s first time, so it would take a while.

When he removed the gloves from the two carabinieri, he noticed that their symbols had faded slightly. Despite that, his control over them hadn’t changed. As he leaned closer, it almost seemed as though another symbol was appearing but he didn’t have time to investigate. He began the transformation.

He enlarged their arms, making them more muscular and powerful. Then he moved to their chests, and finally their abdominals, strengthening them so they would be able to withstand kicks and punches. And since Marcus had always favored balanced proportions, Sam enhanced their legs as well, though not too much, otherwise they would have needed new boots.

It took more than two hours, but in the end he was satisfied with the result. At least now they would be able to face Nico’s officers on equal footing.

When the two carabinieri woke up, they immediately felt the difference in their “new” bodies. Surprisingly, they were pleased. They felt strong, fit, better prepared for their duties than ever before.

As Sam stepped off the bed, he looked at the two enormous men standing before him in full uniform, their chests still bare, and felt a spark of excitement rise within him. At the look from their captain, the two carabinieri understood his desire and approached him.

They caught Sam by surprise. First Alessio, then Carlo began kissing his neck while slowly removing his clothes. Sam felt their lips on his skin and responded eagerly, overtaken by the moment. His hands moved over their newly broadened chests, slowly sliding down toward their hips.

Soon they were all lost in the moment.[...]"

THE BOOK OF CIRCE-CHAPTER 9: HAPPY BIRTHDAY

"[...] Meanwhile, Sam hadn’t had much luck. He had searched the entire ground floor without finding anything and had just gone upstairs to the first floor when his phone buzzed.

You need to hurry. The party is moving into the house.

Unfortunately, he didn’t even have time to read the message before he started hearing voices coming from downstairs. Not knowing where else to go, he rushed into the nearest room and quickly shut the door behind him.

Once inside, he realized he was in Jacob’s bedroom, but just as he noticed that, he heard someone approaching. Without thinking, he dropped to the floor and slid under the bed.

Two people entered the room. From the sounds of it, they were kissing, and a moment later they both collapsed onto the bed above him. Sam tried not to make a single sound, but judging by what the two of them were doing, he didn’t need to worry too much about being noticed.

Then he recognized one of the voices and a chill ran down his spine.

It was Jacob.

If Jacob discovered him, the book would be lost for good.

At one point Jacob got off the bed and walked over to a drawer, then to the wardrobe, clearly looking for something. Suddenly Sam saw it right in front of him.

The book.

It was there, within arm’s reach. But with Jacob still on the bed above him enjoying himself, there was no way Sam could grab it without being noticed. And Marcus was still locked in his cell.

They would have to move to the emergency plan.

Downstairs, Fabio and Matteo were enjoying the party while waiting for a reply from Sam when a message finally came through.

“Sam’s under Jacob’s bed and he’s found the book. I’ll go meet Alessio and Carlo, you go call Jacob,” Matteo told Fabio.

Fabio knocked on the bedroom door. The noises inside stopped immediately.

“Who is it?” Jacob asked.

“It’s Fabio. We’ve got a problem. Could you come out for a moment?”

“I’m busy right now. What’s going on?” Jacob replied, annoyed.

“There are… carabinieri here. Apparently a neighbour complained about the noise,” Fabio said, sounding worried.

At those words Jacob climbed off the bed, got dressed quickly, and left the room. A girl followed shortly after him.[...]"

THE CARABINIERI ACADEMY-CHAPTER 10-NEW COMMANDERS

"[...] A few minutes later, they were all seated in the assembly hall, waiting for the academy commander’s final speech and, most importantly, to learn where they would be assigned.

The atmosphere was light. Everyone was still excited after the oath ceremony, chatting quietly with one another. Some were still adjusting their uniforms, while others absentmindedly scratched the back of their necks.

Not long after, the commander entered the hall, and everyone immediately stood at attention.

“At ease,” he said, before continuing.

“Welcome, new commanders,” he began in a firm voice. “Today is an important day. You have sworn your oath, and from this moment on you will carry the responsibility of leading and coordinating your stations.”

Several cadets smiled at those words, eager to begin their careers.

“You have faced difficult moments during your training,” the commander continued. “But I hope that through those challenges you have learned what it truly means to be a good commander.”

Then he ordered them to stand at attention again. Most of them assumed the speech was over and that they would soon be dismissed.

Instead, the commander continued.

“Now, the new captain himself will give you your official assignments. Please welcome Captain...”

Antonio didn’t catch the name.

That irritating sensation returned at the back of his neck.

At the same moment, he noticed Marco staring at him with a look of alarm. A few of the other new commanders were standing perfectly still, their expressions strangely empty.

Then Antonio saw movement near the front of the room.

Nick was there, the academy’s computer expert.

Behind him were two carabinieri Antonio immediately recognized as the officers who had taken Gio away months earlier.

And then Antonio saw him.

Gio.

For a brief moment, his blood ran cold.

He didn’t even have time to look back at Marco.

Antonio felt the tension drain from his face, his expression becoming calm and blank.

Within seconds, every new commander in the hall stood perfectly still.

Once again, they were under the control of the microchips.[...]"

A few days ago, I attended the exclusive, invite-only launch of a new app called "PicsControl." I was intrigued by the premise: the app allegedly allowed you to control any man just by taking a simple photo of him.

I opened the app while waiting for our guide at the private Ferrari center, where I had booked a track experience. Rumor had it that both Leclerc and Hamilton would be making an appearance for the VIP guests. The app's interface was incredibly sleek, high-end, and user-friendly. I checked the global catalog, but there were only four placeholder options available; apparently, none of the other guests had added a new subject yet. Still, those four options looked promising.

While I was staring at my phone, I was interrupted by our guides and my breath hitched when I realized it actually was Charles Leclerc and Lewis Hamilton. I felt my cheeks flush. I have a massive crush on both of them, but I’ve always had a real soft spot for Charles. Right at that moment, I noticed my phone's camera had automatically activated within the app.

An idea flashed through my mind. I looked at Charles, his perfect smile, his hair, and his physique, which looked even more toned than last year. Seeing everyone else pulling out their phones to take casual pictures, I raised mine, aimed, and snapped a photo through the app.

I watched the loading bar spin until the system instantly recognized him:

“New Subject: Charles Leclerc. To activate control, please wait for the acquisition notification. Exclusivity will last for 1 day from the moment of acquisition.”

I was trembling slightly with excitement. I slipped my phone into my pocket, enjoyed the rest of the exclusive tour, and headed back to my estate.

The next morning, I was lying in bed at my secluded suburban villa. I purposely chose this house because it's completely isolated, surrounded by high walls, and safe from any prying eyes. I was still half-asleep when the sharp chime of a notification woke me up. I grabbed my phone and read the screen:

“PicsControl: Acquisition complete. Exclusivity period has begun.”

I bolted upright and opened the app to configure the basic settings. First prompt: “Do you wish to change the subject’s name?” No, I wanted him to remain Charles. “Subject Status.” I didn't want him completely hypnotized, but I definitely wanted him fully devoted. “Role.” Now, that’s where my ultimate fantasy came in. I filled out the fields, selected the maximum trial duration of one day, and hit submit. Since my villa was completely private, I had already unlocked the main gate via my phone, allowing him access.

I was falling back asleep when I felt someone gently shaking my shoulder. "Sir, breakfast is ready downstairs," a soft, perfectly modulated voice murmured. The rich, sweet aroma of coffee filled the bedroom.

I turned over and blinked my eyes open, only to find myself staring at my absolute dream come true. Standing right beside my bed was Charles. Thanks to the isolated nature of my property, he had arrived undetected, already wearing the exact uniform I requested: a black bowtie, crisp white gloves, and tight, elegant black shorts. My wildest dream of having Charles Leclerc as my personal butler was officially a reality.

A little later, I was sitting in the kitchen, sipping my cappuccino and eating biscuits, watching my personal butler meticulously cleaning the counters. The view was magnificent; the tight shorts perfectly accentuated his toned, firm backside. Every now and then, he would turn around and flash me a sweet, submissive smile. I had to take deep breaths to compose myself because I was sporting a rock-hard erection that just wouldn't go away.

In the afternoon, the heat became intense, so I moved out to the poolside loungers. Charles brought me a chilled drink. Seeing him walk around my modern patio, his chest and abs glistening under the sun, was almost too much to bear.

Shortly after, it was time for his outdoor chores. He changed into a different uniform, tight brown shorts and work gloves, to mow the lawn. After an hour under the sun, his body was dripping with sweat, but he didn't look tired at all. In fact, just as I had coded in the app, he would occasionally flex and show off his muscles for my benefit.

Once he finished, he walked over to me. "How does it look, sir?" he asked, gesturing to the perfectly manicured lawn.

"You did an amazing job," I replied, looking him up and down. "You should probably cool off, you're dripping with sweat." I pointed toward the garden hose.

Without hesitation, Charles picked up the hose and put on a show, drenching his body right in front of me. At one point, he even asked me to spray him down. I was holding back with everything I had because he looked entirely too beautiful, but by that point, there was no hiding the massive bulge in my trousers.

By the time night fell, I couldn't restrain myself any longer. When I walked into the bedroom, I found him completely naked, lying on the bed, fully prepared to be used.

I stripped down, knelt between his legs, and instructed him to hold his cheeks open. I began to lick his tight entrance, coating it with saliva. Once he was wet enough, I started stretching him out with my fingers. Charles let out a needy moan of pleasure. Hearing that, I crawled up his body and kissed him deeply.

"Thank you, sir," he whimpered against my lips, completely under the control of the app.

After working his tight hole a bit more, I lined myself up and pushed my cock all the way inside him. We both let out a loud groan of pure ecstasy. I began to fuck him in a steady, hard rhythm while he started stroking his own hard length. The moans in the room grew louder. I leaned down to kiss him again, trailing my tongue down to lick and bite at his nipples before capturing his mouth once more.

We kept going for a wild half-hour until I finally hit his sweet spot and came deep inside him. I watched my semen slowly leak out of his ruined ass while his face was locked in a daze of pure pleasure. While he was still recovering, I told him to make room for me on the bed and crawl down to suck my cock, a little reward for his hard work tonight.

I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly, exactly twenty-four hours after the activation, the warmth in his eyes completely vanished. His expression turned perfectly blank and vacant. He sat up straight in bed, looked directly at me with a robotic, unblinking stare, and spoke in a monotone, synthetic voice:

"Sir, your period with this subject has expired. Thank you for using the PicsControl app and for adding this element to the company catalog. We remind you that you can find Charles in the app catalog for future bookings. Thank you and goodbye."

As soon as the corporate message finished playing from his lips, Charles stood up like a machine. He mechanically put his clothes back on and walked out of the bedroom without a single backward glance. Looking out the window of my isolated estate, I saw a sleek black corporate car waiting for him by the gate. He climbed into the back seat, and the car vanished silently into the night.

I collapsed back onto the bed and grabbed my phone to leave a five-star review. Curious, I clicked on Charles's profile in the app, only to see that his calendar was already fully booked for months in advance by other wealthy users.

"I'm back! Sorry for the months of silence, but I've been really busy. I hope you enjoy this first story connected to the 'PicsControl' series. Tell me, who should be the next subject? Next chapters will be only for subscribers. See you soon with the next stories and images!"

HERE YOU CAN FIND THE PROLOGUE:

Everyone gets at least one Easter egg, whether it’s chocolate or plastic. And let’s be honest, we all can’t wait to see the surprise inside! But who knows what Edward found inside this strange egg in his kitchen this morning...

GP Suzuka Chapter 7 (F1 story)

"Suzuka brings change.

Precise driving, maybe a little too precise. First victories, crashes, rising doubts… and the growing suspicion that other teams might have started using the microchip as well.

And as the paddock prepares for a month-long break before Miami, not everyone is ready for what comes next."

Oh, don't be afraid. just lost in my eyes and fall under my control, soon you'll present me to the other cadets