In honor of Veterans Day earlier this week, this story previously only available for Patrons is now available for all as part of Flashback Fridays. Enjoy!
Gael saluted his old military buddy Marc as the dapper gentleman walked down the stairs. The two had been through the ringer together, from boot camp to a tough tour that ultimately led to Marc’s honorable discharge from injury. Gael knew that Marc’s injury was the result of his own stupidity and not following orders, and yet he had managed to come out a hero that was awarded a medal for his bravery – bravery that Gael showed when he saved Marc’s life, for the situation could have been much worse. Gael had accepted that, but now Marc had recovered and was using his image as a ‘wounded’ vet to help his business rake in more cash. As much as the two were chums, this secretly hadn’t sat well with Gael – and that was the real reason for his visit.
Gael had his buddy sit for a special screening, as Marc looked ahead uneasily. “What is this that you want me to watch? I thought we were just going to grab a couple beers and catch up.”
“We will,” Gael reassured. “I just want to show you something from the rest of the gang.” Some clips of their buddies started playing, but something about the music in the background made it hard for Marc to remain focused. By the time the video transitioned to a spiral, he was gooning out to the pleasure. He had become an empty vessel, ready to be programmed. His mind had emptied for the moment – as if it had all drained down to his very hard cock. “Must obey cock,” he muttered repeatedly.
Gael switched to a new track on the DVD, revealing his own voice now speaking hypnotic commands. The uniformed hunk began to suck off his buddy, knowing that arousal was a key component to the suggestions sinking in permanently.
Marc grew increasingly submissive to his old pal, any lingering resistance fading away further with every bob down on his cock. It just felt too good to resist. He had to obey cock. His cock now longed to obey Gael. He would obey during trance, and then his subconscious would help him to do as Gael instructed as he returned to his normal life.
As the recording finished but left Marc’s mind open for further programming, Gael climbed on top of him and informed Marc how his company would now be very generous when it came to those vets who were truly still suffering, physically or mentally. If he was going to use his image as a hero, he was going to be a hero doing good. It might mean cutting back on the exorbitant parties and lavish vacations and designer suits, but Marc would never take his past for granted again – instead honoring it and becoming a much more humble businessman. Gael was happy leaving things there, but he didn’t expect what came next – Marc still wanted very much to obey cock even after he woke up. Not just any cock, but Gael’s cock. “Master, I need your cock inside of me.”
Gael couldn’t get his uniform off fast enough as he ordered his new slave to turn around. Gael licked all around Marc’s hole before diving his tongue deep inside, prepping it for his big dick.
Marc stared up at his Master in total lust as Gael began to fuck him. Gone was the shame that secretly ate at him when he used his status to pick up ladies – he was at peace now, and so very happy. Gael loved seeing his buddy like this and turned the spiral back on as he came on Marc’s face. “Must obey cock,” Marc again uttered, forever enslaved now by Gael’s cock.
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