Hypnosissy 02: Becoming a Cum Slut

GET READY FOR A BIG THICK LOAD

Fuck I wanted a load.

"How many loads do you think you could do in a row?" she asked.

"I have no idea," I admitted. Deciding to try and learn more about my mysterious girlfriend (again not sure that was the right term), I asked, "How may have you sucked in a row?"

"That's a rather personal question, don't you think?" she asked, even as she giggled.

"My record in a day is one," I joked.

"Well mine is about twelve times your number," she said.

"Really?" I asked, unable to fathom a scenario where twelve cocks would be available.

A picture of a cheerleader getting roughly face fucked came onto the screen.

YOUR MOUTH IS FOR OTHER'S PLEASURE

"And believe it or not, that was at a Christian youth camp," she added, which made my mouth drop.

"No way," I said.

"Oh yeah, I was worshipping all day," she joked.

"Crazy."

"Church kids are often the biggest sinners," she explained.

"I guess I should start going to church," I joked back.

"Oh, I plan to give you lots of opportunities to worship, baby," she said.

"Promises, promises," I teased.

"Oh trust me," she said, "I'll give you all the cock you can eat."

The video changed to a brunette girl getting a mouthful of cum.

SAVOUR THE TEXTURE OF PERFECTION

"God, she looks hot with that mouthful of cum," she said.

"Agreed," I concurred.

"Are you ready to come, baby?" she asked.

"God, yes," I said, so close.

"When that black cock explodes all over the slut in a minute I want you to come right then and there, is that clear?"

"Yes," I agreed, although that wasn't the scene I was watching.

The scene changed a second later but it was twins both getting splattered with cum.

YOU WERE BORN TO SUCK

"Not yet, baby," she moaned, "but soon, baby."

I focused on the video, pumping my cock, and yet trying to control myself, for a few more seconds.

Then the black cock appeared and a second later splattered a cute brunette all over her face and I grunted, "Coming."

EAT YOUR DINNER

"Me too," she screamed, loudly.

"Fuck," I groaned, as my cum shot like a cannon and actually splattered the girl's face on my computer screen.

"Oh yeah, baby, come for me," she said.

"Too late," I whimpered, as rope after rope shot out of me and onto my blanket as I shifted slightly to avoid my computer screen.

There was silence as the video ended and we both recovered from our orgasms.

"Well, baby, if you want I can get you a nice cock tomorrow," she said.

"I'd love that," I said, even after coming I was still hungry for cock.

"I'll text you when I have it set up," she said.

"Okay," I agreed, before reminding her, "but remember I have school tomorrow."

"I know," she said. "Good night, baby."

"Good night," I replied, always disappointed when my precious time with Rose was done.

I shut down my computer and went right to bed. Tomorrow was another day and maybe another cock.

...

As was becoming my new ritual, I woke up and watched a new video.

This one had only one phrase flash across the scene every ten seconds or so: YOU'RE A COCK SUCKER.

Instead, this time a sexy female voice, not Rose's, spoke throughout the video. Her words were so soothing, so convincing, that if I had any doubts about what I was becoming they were erased by her logic.

Don't deny your urges (A gorgeous blonde girl on her knees licking a hard shaft before she took it in her mouth)

Embrace your natural position on your knees (A cute Latino on her knees sucking on a big ball sack)

You have only one purpose in life (A chubby redhead playing with her massive tits as a black cock slid in and out of her mouth)

You have a really important mission to complete (A nerdy girl with glasses getting a face full of cum)

You are going to surrender your mouth to alpha males (a cheerleader on her knees getting roughly face fucked)

Don't you wish that was you on your knees with a mouthful of hard cock (a nurse with her mouth stretched from a huge thick cock)

Don't you wish that was you taking a thick load of white cum (a girl dressed as Snow White getting some man-made snow plastered on her face)

God, you want to serve big hard cocks (a naked girl, a butt plug in her ass as she is surrounded by five cocks)

You want to replace that slut and become the cock slut you were born to be (a hot brunette slobbering on a huge black cock)

You want to be a faggot if that means you get to suck cock and eat cum (three guys pumping their cocks at an older MILF)

You are going to be a cock sucker (An Asian girl bobbing on a cock like there's no tomorrow)

You are going to be a dick smoker (A Russian looking girl getting face fucked furiously)

You are going to be a cum bucket (A blonde in a middle of a bukkake as her face seemed to have a few loads already on her as two more cocks splattered her face)

You are going to be a complete faggot (Another blonde sucking cock... this time a delicious black one)

And... there's not a damn thing you can do about it (An airline stewardess sucking one passenger, while stroking two more passengers)

Because that's what you are (A brunette in yoga pants was getting fucked, the first time I had seen that, while sucking a cock)

Because that's your purpose in life (A blonde getting dp'd by two black cocks while sucking on a third)

God, you just have to suck dick (A blonde with red streaks stroking a big cock while she sucked on his balls)

Big hard juicy dick (Another blonde swirled her tongue around a thick mushroom top)

Sweet yummy cum (Yet another blonde had her mouth wide open as a cock spewed his white seed into her)

This is what you want (The video shifted to slow motion as a guy stroked his big hard cock aimed directly at me)

This is what you crave (Another cock, this time black, was being stroked while a girl on her knees waited eagerly)

This is what you must have (Another cock aimed directly at me and after a few seconds it erupted splattering the camera with cum)

Eat up faggot.

As the video ended I wanted nothing more than to be able to eat up that fresh load of cum that was on the other side of the video.

Hungry, I texted Rose, no longer hiding behind any perceived masculinity:

Watched video 5... God I need a cock!!

I went to the shower and jerked off while imagining I was sucking James' cock, hoping that Rose found me a cock to suck... which I still found surreal and yet true.

When I went to get dressed, there was a text from Rose:

Lunch time you will be getting a nice snack!

My cock instantly flinched.

I texted back:

At your place?

She texted back:

Just have your cell on and your mouth ready.

I replied:

Yes, ma'am!

I then realized I had called her ma'am. She didn't respond back and I got dressed, had breakfast and headed to school.

The morning went by fast, as I had a quiz, a Chemistry lab and a guest speaker for History talking about the impact of slavery throughout his family's history, which was fascinating.

As soon as the lunch bell rang, I checked my phone for a message... none.

I was craving cock so badly. So badly that as Eugene walked by I recalled how big his dick was and my mouth began to water. I chuckled to myself 'Could you imagine the look on his face if I walked up to him after gym class and sucked his cock?'

As I did this, Mary walked up behind me and asked, "What're you doing for lunch?"

"What?" I asked, hearing the question, but not processing it as I tried to push Eugene's dick out of my head.

"Lunch?" Mary asked, before adding, all seductively, "At my place."

Mary and I often went to her place to fuck... and I had never turned it down before... she was a complete nympho and did something with her cunt that seemed to just milk my cock. I stammered, just as my phone vibrated, "Maybe tomorrow. I have to meet with coach about scholarships."

She said, with a smile, "Fine, but you better be available tomorrow or I'll find someone else."

"You can't find anyone else like me," I countered, back in suave mode.

"Don't be too smug," she said, just as Camry, who I knew had eaten out Rose and been fucked by her, came walking by.

Camry smiled, a smile that told me she knew it was me on the phone when she was munching Rose's box, "Hey, Brian. How's it going?"

I stammered, "G-g-good."

Mary whispered as Camry kept walking, "You better not be fucking that bitch too," and walked away jealous.

I shook my head and checked my phone message.

Go to Luigi's parking lot and there is a black van. Knock on the back door.

I texted back, surprised by what she was suggesting:

Really?

She texted back:

If you want a nice hard cock, there is one in the black van. But he won't wait forever.

I began walking out of the school and towards the restaurant a block away. Yet, I wasn't sure I could go through with this. I had assumed I would be going to her place... a safe place. Yet, this seemed risky, What if someone saw me going into the van or coming out of it?

Yet, God I wanted a cock and prayed by sucking one and getting a load I could finally think straight again... my hunger distracting me greatly.

I texted back, once outside:

Okay, but I'm pretty nervous about going to a stranger's van.

She texted back:

You said you wanted a cock, so I got you one. He's a friend of mine and has a nice big cock.

Hearing those words 'Nice big cock' made my cock harden... shit, I was becoming a faggot.

She added:

And he can cum buckets!!

I replied, as I saw the black van with the words 'Vector Plumbing' parked at the side of the restaurant, somewhat hidden:

I'm almost there. I can see the van.

She texted back:

Enjoy, my cock sucker.

I replied back:

LOL!

A minute later I was at the van. I looked around, made sure no one else was around and quickly scurried to the back and knocked before I could change my mind.

The door opened and a guy with a deep voice said, "Come on in."

I quickly did, still not looking at who was letting me in.

He closed the door and said, "So Rose says you want some dick."

"Yeah," I nodded, not looking up, but at his crotch.

He said, as he sat on a milk crate, "Well come and get it. I don't have all day."

"Yes, sir," I obeyed, still not looking up to see what he looked like... even though his deep voice made it clear he was older than me.

I moved to him and dropped to my knees, thinking the whole time both 'I can't believe I'm doing this' and 'God, I hope he has a big dick.'

I fumbled with his belt and zipper, excited trepidation coursing through me.

"Fuck, you're eager aren't you?" he asked, chuckling heartily as I struggled to get his cock out.

"Yes, sir," I nodded mindlessly, as I got his flaccid cock out and immediately leaned down and took it in my mouth.

"Oh yeah, faggot, get my cock nice and hard," he groaned, as his thick cock began to grow in my mouth. I loved this feeling. The feeling of knowing his cock was getting hard because of me.

I swirled my tongue around his cock head, trying to accelerate the growth. I wanted to bob up and down on it. I wanted to feel its iron hardness. I wanted to be the cock sucker that I had been brainwashed to be over the past week.

"Oh yeah, Rose didn't tell me how eager you would be," he said, as his cock hardened in-between my lips.

I wondered how Rose knew him.

I wondered what Rose said about me.

Yet, I pushed those thoughts aside as his cock completely hardened in my mouth.

"Now get sucking, faggot," he ordered. "I only have a few minutes, since you took so long to get here."

So I began bobbing. The position was different when he was sitting, compared to James who had been standing, and it took a bit of time to get used to the angle and position.

"Clearly, you're still a rookie," he said, sounding not overly impressed by my ability.

This made me both insecure and determined. If I was going to be a cock sucker, I wanted to be a good cock sucker... as ludicrous as that sounded.

I focused on getting into a constant rhythm from the less comfortable position.

After a minute or two, he said, "That's better."

A rush of excitement coursed through me at the slightest compliment as I began smoothly bobbing up and down on his cock.

"Oh yeah," he groaned, "much better. You really are a faggot... coming into a stranger's van during your lunch break to suck dick."

Not much to say: partly because it was true and partly because I had a mouthful of dick.

Yet, I didn't feel ashamed at the derogatory words... I just wanted to be a good cock sucker. I just wanted that load of cum that was buried in his ball sack.

"Oh yes, keep it up and I'll give you what you came here for" he said, "A nice load of cum."

I did it before I realized I had moaned.

He chuckled, "You really want my cum, don't you, faggot?"

Now bobbing faster, desperate to get him off, I again moaned on his cock.

He grabbed my head off his cock and ordered, "Tell me, faggot. Tell me what you want."

"I want your cum, sir," I answered without hesitation, looking up for the first time to the face that owned this delicious cock, desperately wanting his dick back in my mouth.

"Tell me how much you want it, faggot," he ordered, tapping his cock on my open mouth.

"So bad, sir. I want you to shoot your cum in my faggot mouth." I replied, willing to degrade myself for the opportunity to have the beautiful cock back in-between my lips.

"Well, go ahead, it ain't going to suck itself," he said.

Permission granted, I quickly took his cock back in my mouth and began sucking furiously.

"Oh yeah, faggot, work for your treat," he groaned.

And, after a couple more minutes, he grunted and said, just before his hot seed exploded into my mouth, "Swallow it all, faggot."

I gagged briefly, the first load shooting straight up inside my mouth.

"Don't you dare waste my cum, faggot," he demanded, even as he kept coming in my mouth.

And although it was a struggle in this position, I swallowed every drop... a rush of pride coursing through me at succeeding.

He grabbed his phone and typed something into it before saying, "Enter your number, faggot."

I wasn't sure it was a good idea, but I grabbed the phone and saw the name he gave me: faggot3. Oddly, that made me feel jealous. He had others. Yet, I typed in my cell and handed him the phone.

"I'll be in contact when I have a load I need to dump," he said, as he put his dick away.

"Uh, okay," I said, still on my knees.

"Well, get going," he said. "I need to get back to work."

"Okay, bye," I said, suddenly feeling awkward... dirty... sick. I got out of the van and quickly looked around to make sure no one saw me. No one did.

I went into the restaurant to use the washroom, suddenly feeling pathetic... weak... confused and used.

I washed my face and headed back to school, my head spinning with confusion. Why had I just walked into a stranger's van and sucked his cock? Why did I feel such remorse after the fact?

Guilt.

Insecurity.

A faggot.

In the videos it was okay.

When I was in the act of sucking cock it was okay.

Yet... now... I felt completely confused.

Then my phone buzzed.

Did you enjoy your lunch snack?

I stared at the question for a couple of minutes as I walked back to school... cum aftertaste still lingering in my mouth.

I did enjoy sucking his cock.

I did enjoy being on my knees.

I did enjoy swallowing that load of cum.

Yet, now I was wracked with guilt... with confusion.

I texted back:

Yes, but now I feel guilty.

She responded:

That is natural. You are still coming to grips with your sexuality.

Wanting to be honest, I explained:

I feel dirty and pathetic.

My phone rang.

I answered it.

Rose kept talking as if the texts were a conversation, "If you just got a blow job, should that girl feel dirty and pathetic?"

"No, but that is different," I replied.

"How?" she asked.

My thought was 'because girls suck cock.' But I knew that would not be something she would appreciate. So I answered, "I don't know. It's just craving cock and cum is kind of... weird."

"Well, I find it sexy," Rose said. "I mean, I find you more a man now that you have accepted the truth of your sexuality... Something most men don't do until they are in their forties and start sucking dick behind their wife's back. Now that... that is pathetic,"

"Does that happen?" I asked, the vision of my dad sucking cock popping into my head... which seemed a complete impossibility.

"Shit, married men are often the hungriest cock suckers there are," she answered, while laughing.

"You really are changing my world view," I said.

"Feeling guilty is natural," she continued. "You were born and raised in a black and white world... but the world is grey."

"I guess," I said.

"If you still feel guilty in a few hours than we will talk," she said. "But if you end up wanting to watch more videos or suck cock... then your guilt is just a natural feeling as you fully transition and accept your role as a cock sucker."

"Okay, sensei," I joked, the entire conversation unreal... like every aspect of my life since I first set my eyes on Rose.

"I got to get to class," she said. "talk to you later, baby."

"Okay, love you," I said, and then realized what I had said... words I had never said to a girl before.

Thankfully she hung up.

I prayed that she hadn't heard me say it.

One thing I knew: never say 'I love you' first.

The bell rang and my confused thoughts were pushed to the side.

After gym class, I was in the locker room and as I saw dick after dick after dick... I instantly became hungry. This instantly worried me. My sudden desire for cock... triggered so simply by seeing one. I shook my head and went to my locker, deciding I would shower at home.

Yet, on my way, Eugene walked by and I couldn't help but look down as he passed me.

He didn't seem to notice, but my mouth watered at the thought of sucking his cock.

I hurried to the washroom and sat on the toilet again, wondering what was becoming of me.

I was home after dinner, when Rose texted me:

Have you craved cock at all?

I sighed, Eugene's cock instantly popping into my head.

I responded:

A little.

She responded:

Who?

I replied:

A nerd of all people.

She responded:

LOL. Most nerds have big dicks... so often is that the case that I think instead of the often wrong correlation of big feet = big dick, it should be big brain = big dick.

I laughed to myself at the odd correlation, before I added:

For a guy that doesn't weigh a hundred pounds, he has a ten pound dick.

She asked: