The Twink Pt. 07

"...You're letting me sleep in a real bed?" I asked, looking around the small box room next door to Daniel's.

"Of course." he replied, "I want you to be comfortable whilst you listen to the recordings I've made for you. Induction hypnosis typically requires the subject to be relaxed, and having you sleep on the floor would be counterproductive."

I was suspicious. Daniel almost always had an ulterior motive.

"So I just have to sleep in this bed, listen to this recording and next week you let me go?"

"Correct. You can even lie to me if you wish by the way, when I close this door tonight you can pretend you've listened to the recording if I ask you about it tomorrow."

I blinked. Could I cheat my way out?

"Do I have to listen every night?"

"It's up to you" Daniel said, smiling at me "But..." he continued, "...I know you will listen at least once. You are already so deeply conditioned that you returned here with me after your pathetic escape attempt just because I told you to."

I felt my imprisoned cock try to stir.

"You sexualised losing to me very quickly, like the good boy you are. I already know what the outcome of this week will be. You will listen to this recording every day, because the idea is already so sexy to you that you can barely stand it. You will listen, and one week from tonight when I ask you if you want to leave you will say no."

My cock strained further and tried to swell. I said nothing.

Daniel smiled as he stepped close and gently placed his warm hand on the side of my face.

"Time for bed David, get yourself nice and cozy and then press play on this."

He reached into his bag and pulled out what looked to be a fairly early generation MP3 player with no LCD screen, and a pair of headphones and placed them on the bed.

"There is only one track on here, you do not need to worry about its length. The batteries inside are fully charged. All you have to do is get comfortable, ensure the volume is at max and press play."

"Yes sir" I replied. I knew already I was going to do it. He was right in everything he said. I hoped he would be finally proven wrong when my final choice came.

"Good boy" he said. I relaxed instantly hearing it. My body responded as programmed. "I have worked on this for some time. I intend to sell a generic version of this recording to horny fags I hook, of course this version is unique to you."

He smiled. I smiled back, even now I wanted to be pleasing to him but I knew I had to hold out. There was more to life and I knew if I could win he would let me go.

"Bedtime David." he said, breaking my reverie.

He exited the room and closed the door.

I undressed, got into the bed and put on the headphones. I didn't press play, I thought about things.

Why should I?

I could just hold out and have a comfy bed for a week and then leave. I could be normal again.

My imprisoned cock had other thoughts as itusually did, it pressed hard into the cage. There was still some life left in my enslaved sex organ even now. The soft bed underneath me allowed me to sink into it without resistance. It felt amazing.

I felt the controls on the mp3 player, it was simple and the Play button was obvious. I pressed it. I had to.

At first there was only a low pleasant hum.

After a few moments I heard his voice.

"Hello David. Listen to my words and obey. That's all you have to do."

I smiled as I did as I was told, there was no harm in enjoying listening to him.

"I'm going to get you nice and relaxed for me, I'm going to count slowly backwards from ten to zero. Each number will make you more and more relaxed, your limbs will get heavier and heavier and deeper and sleepier and will become too heavy heavy for you to even want to move."

I did feel myself relax, I analysed the feeling. I was heavier but i gave one of my toes a slight wiggle and felt it move. This was a lovely feeling, but I still had control. I could take the headphones off now

"You're doing so well..." Daniel's voice continued, interrupting my introspection.

"..You can just enjoy this. I can't make you do anything you don't want to do. Why don't you repeat that after me, say Daniel can't make me do anything I don't want to do."

"Daniel can't make me do anything I don't want to do." I replied aloud to the recording quietly but clearly.

"Good boy" the recording resumed, "it's ok to enjoy this."

I smiled.

"Let's begin, TEN...feeling warmer and heavier, your breathing is slowing but you don't need to think about that. No need to think about how everything is slowing down at all. NINE...even slower, heavier, deeper & drowsier, you feel so calm. It's good to feel calm."

I did feel comfy and cozy, I wiggled my toe again just to remind myself I had control still.

"EIGHT...your eyelids are closing, feeling heavier and softer and warmer. You are heavy and soft and warm and safe so safe with me and now SEVEN...Your eyes are closing now and they will not open, but you don't even want to open them, you're just enjoying this you're doing so well and you are so pleasing to me my good boy. SIX...Going deeper and deeper, when I reach the final number in a few moments you will be deep asleep, but your subconscious which is already so attentive to me will remain awake."

I realised I was breathing slower, I wiggled my toe but I couldn't seem to get it to move, and I didn't really care. That should bother me more...

"FIVE...No need to worry or think. Too heavy to think too deep to do anything but wait for the number FOUR...Heavy, heavy and soft. So heavy so soft your legs are asleep. THREE...Deeper, drowsier and docile so docile. You feel so good that only someone who truly cares about you could make you feel this way and now TWO...Completely relaxed and so very calm and quiet. Good boy you're pleasing Daddy so well. You think of me now as Daddy be a good boy for Daddy and ONE...almost there now, barely awake and thinking about nothing but going deeper and heavier and ZERO. Deep sleep."

THE NEXT MORNING

I woke up, I had no idea where I was at first. I got out of the comfy bed, my clothes had been laid out. The mp3 player was on the bedside table, had I removed it? I remembered the start of the recording but nothing else. Maybe I nodded off?

I checked myself, I felt no different - I thought of Daniel and still felt the same mixture of fear, desire and the need to escape coupled with the drive to behave for him. I noticed a note next to the mp3 player in Daniel's handwriting.

"Boy, I will be away for the rest of the week - I have some last minute business with another victim who is now arranging asset transfer of his house to me - lots of paperwork around the deed. I checked in on you earlier this morning and I know you listened, I'm very proud of you. Do as you wish for the rest of the week, you can listen or not - come and go from the house as you please, there's plenty of food in the kitchen and I've left some money for you to treat yourself to a meal or two out (I know you'll come back home each night as we have a deal and deep down, you're Daddy's good boy. No one else will be here this week either, you will stay out of the other bedrooms but the rest of the house is your's. I will see you in 6 nights as agreed in my bedroom next door"

I looked up. He wasn't even going to be here, and whilst I still felt that sickening pull of his it didn't feel worse than before. Thinking of him as Daddy was hot though.

This might be easier than I thought. I put on the clothes and shoes and headed downstairs, and surely enough no one else seemed to be around. I went to the kitchen and opened the fridge, which was full of food. I made myself some toast and a coffee and savoured the taste.

"I'm getting out of this" I thought to myself. A week in a nice warm house with food and not being told to suck or fuck strangers seemed perfect.

I sat down and watched TV for awhile, I hadn't seen any shows in a while and my attention wandered constantly. I felt like I was watching TV in a foregin country, that none of what was being shown was meant for me.

My idle thoughts drifted to the mp3 player.

"Might pass the time and I can stay awake as it's day time" I reasoned. I really wanted to know what was being said on that recording.

I headed back up to the bedroom and picked up the player, it felt right to lay back and get comfy. I wasn't tired at all so I wanted to hear what he was trying to hypnotise me with.

I pressed play again and laid back.

SOME TIME LATER

My eyes opened. What the fuck! How did I nod off?! The mp3 earphones were still in, I headed out of the room and checked the time on the cooker - it had been over 2 hours since I laid down.

I could feel my cock ache, it had the familiar feeling off struggling against its cage - I had recently been very aroused. I also felt wonderful. Refreshed yet also still relaxed. I checked my thinking, I still felt no different - I felt attracted and submissive to Daniel, but I still wanted out. I wanted a life.

Whatever this file was doing wasn't working, and I didn't really need to worry.

I thought to myself "why not listen again?"

SIX DAYS LATER @ NEARLY 9PM

I'd had the best week, I'd enjoyed the house to myself immensely and getting out for walks and food. I'd also deeply enjoyed the feeling after the recording. I never remembered more than a few words but I'd listened multiple times a day and felt better and better each time.

Daniel had returned home several hours ago, and had told me to wait in my room

and then come to his bedroom at 9pm. That was just a few moments from now.

I knew now I was ready to leave Daniel tonight. The effect of the recording had been sublime, I felt weightless and wonderful - but I was also ready to return to normal life. I wondered if he'd planned to give me this gift all along, as if the plan was the recording would trap me deeper it had certainly failed.

As the clock in the hall chimed for 9pm I exited the room and knocked on Daniel's door.

"Come in" he replied.

I walked in and saw him seated just where he had been on the first night he took me.

He motioned to the ground in front of him. As I had been taught, I kneeled before him with my head bowed. For some reason a heavy towel and thick, soft floormat had been provided for me to kneel on.

"Well" he said, "I could ask you about your week but there is no need. I know you've been listening. I will ask you in a moment if you would like to leave here a free man, you will answer simply yes or no. If you answer yes, I will remove your cage and you will be given a sum of money and be taken by one of my boys to a hotel."

I smiled to myself. It was finally happening. Freedom.

"...tomorrow" he continued, "you will receive instructions on your new rental property which will be paid for one year in full, and you can begin your life anew. You will never hear from me again."

I nodded, daring to look up to show I understood.

"Or" he said as he smirked, "you will say no. At that point your life is forefeit and you will exist forever as property. What you have endured so far will seem like a pleasant memory, although I admit after awhile you won't be something capable of connecting emotion to memory."

I nodded again. Even though submission seeped up into me, the constant torment under Daniel had given me some resilience against the arousal.

I did not want this. I wanted to go.

"So, in a moment I will ask - but before I do, I want you to consider one other question, will you do that for me?"

"Yes sir" I replied, automatically minding my manners.

"Good. Are you warm and wet for Daddy?"

All of the blood in my body tried to rush to my cock, my device blocking it as usual. My arms and legs felt sunk into position as my head bowed again. Images of Daniel flashed through my head, him nude and his toned and petite body drenched in sweat - my tongue against his skin. I felt desire and submission cascade through every part of me. I relaxed utterly as I smiled. Every part of me felt like it was gently vibrating.

"Yes. I am warm and wet for Daddy." My whole body felt like an orgasm, I then felt my bladder release as I wet myself uncontrollably onto the towel and floormat. I giggled.

Part of me realised now what that recording had done. None of me cared though. Daddy was here.

"Tsk tsk" Daniel said, "such a messy boy."

I heard him chuckle.

"So, do you want to leave here a free man?"

"No." I replied instantly and automatically.

"Good boy.."

SIX WEEKS LATER

"...and you're sure he won't ever lose his obedience?" the tall man said.

"I'm sure" I heard Daddy reply. "His mind is partly destroyed. He can still perform complex tasks under specific instruction, however he is brainwashed beyond repair. If I wanted to, I don't think I could fix him now."

The man stroked his chin. "Hmmm, still seems expensive given how used he is."

"He was given a clean bill of health from my tame Doctor, I must admit I got carried away with him for awhile but he got very lucky in the STD lottery whilst he was my bottom bitch" Daddy looked up at the tall man.

"...and besides, he's still very fuckable and wets himself on command. You know you have a few older gentleman who will pay me play with him."

The tall man paused, "You make a good point. Ok, on the basis those you've sold me before have been good value I'll take him." The tall man handed Daddy a large stack of money.

"Pleasure as always." Daddy said handing the talll man a familiar red notebook. "Here are his code phrases. They're hardwired in to him now so careful who you share them with"

"Mmmmm" the man said, opening the book.

Daddy walked up to me, "Daddy needs you to behave for his friends as we discussed, do you understand boy?"

"Yes Daddy." I said smiling.

"Good boy" he said stroking my cheek. "It's been fun doing this to you, but I have other men with more use who need my attention in understanding who they are."

I smiled at him.

"I probably got a little carried away with you." he continued, "but you don't mind that I've taken your future do you?"

"No Daddy." I said still smiling. Daddy was always right.

"Good boy. Bye now."

He stood up immediately and left, I watched him go. I already missed him, but I must behave for Daddy's friends.

Behind me, I heard the unmistakable sound of a man unbuckling his belt.

I automatically licked my lips.

******

THANK YOU FOR READING.

THIS IS THE END OF THIS TWINK STORY, HOWEVER THE CHARACTER OF DANIEL WILL BE RETURNING FOR MORE STORIES.