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Hypnotized By A Fans Requests End

Hypnotized By A Fans Requests End

by submissyminx
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Ness wasn't about to beg his sister to let him orgasm. Tipsy, tired, but horny, he realized his fate--staying hopelessly denied. Teary eyed he surrendered--"That's fair enough Janey. I need to sleep, I can't focus right now."

"I'm sorry Nessy. I just don't think I'll be able to look at you the same if I give you permission." She was right, Ness didn't want to spend the rest of his life knowing that his sister made him cum.

"Let's just go to bed." He sighed.

Retreating to his bedroom, Ness closed the door and undressed. He looked at himself in the mirror, drunken eyes glared back, dopily encircled by exhausted black bags. Even now he was conscious of the pining between his legs. He looked at the nub, suitably effeminate for all that had happened. He had to embrace the sissy side of himself more and more as a result of every encounter with GoonErryDay. The thing which vexed him most was that despite the shame, lack of control and admitting everything to his sister. There was something stirring in him, it wasn't just arousal, it felt like the next logical step for his sexuality. He shook his head.

"That's just the drinks talking," he thought, "this is kink, knock it off." Resistance was futile however, the cage began straining again. The denial seeming all the more enticing, he had no female clothes in the room. Just the hot pink radiating from his cock, it was enough for him to tempt him with the vibrator again.

Even knowing this would only make his libido skyrocket didn't matter to Ness, edges were equivalent to orgasms now. He reasoned that diving deeper into the pit of lust is better than staying on the rim, peeking in. The vibrator sprung to life, though this time Ness knew it's purpose was not for relief, but to embrace despair. He found the sweet spot beneath the cage and began his torture.

Ness already knew what to watch as mercilessly teased himself. He felt there may be solidarity in watching other caged femboys. He searched online, finding a compilation of them vibing their cages, all of them seemingly as desperate as him. He empathized fully, except for when they were able to cum. The envy built within him to a breaking point. He added an extra parameter to his search now looking for clips where the sissies were not allowed to cum. Only a few videos matched his criteria but he soon realized that these were hypnosis files.

The thought of being hypnotized further was equal parts terrifying and thrilling to Ness. The fear lost in place of his curiosity as he clicked on the first video he could find. These videos didn't put Ness into the same trance-like state that GoonErryDay's did, they only reinforced his need to stay denied. Phrases came over the videos that he hardly noticed.

"Good Sissies stay denied."

"Good girls keep their clitties locked."

"You never need to cum."

Each clip only sucked him further in, he could only accept the messages now. The feedback loop was complete--edge, increase arousal, repeat. Each time his mind would reassure him that he was finally about to cum, only for his hand to draw itself away once again. The affirmations were potent to Ness, his inner conflict failing as he realised being told to stay denied only made him edge faster and more frequently. When the video ended he was left with a fierce, imposing dread that overtook him, desperate for more to satiate his pressing desire. He had enough sense left to try one last time for the orgasm he thirsted for, he messaged his gooning fan.

He checked the time, 1:00am. It was unlikely that he'd get a response till the morning. Still, he had to hope.

"I found a vibrator and I think I'll be able to cum in the cage if you let me...~ I can send you the video too?" He hit send. The wait for the reply was unbearable, not knowing if he would even receive one was like waiting for a job offer after an interview. Against his best judgement he continued searching for more clips online to edge to. Before he could begin, he received a reply.

"Lol I wondered if you'd message me again tonight, I fucking knew you would, needy little slut. Tbh I'm a little disappointed, I thought you'd have a dildo for that cute sissy butt but a vibrator will do." Ness realized the thought hadn't even occurred to him. He continued reading, "I'll make you a deal, if you tell me who your keyholder is AND BE HONEST this time. I'll let you cum."

Ness was still feeling the alcohol, his flawed logic concluded that now Jane knew everything he could relay this information without fear of repercussion.

"It's my sister's, she used to be a keyholder and she had a cage in her room, I was so fucking horny earlier I didn't check for the keys and here we are." Ness didn't even think before sending the message, he just needed relief.

"Bruh, you are a fucking idiot lol. Like I've fucked you over don't get me wrong, but this is better than I could've dreamed up. How the fuck are you going to get the keys back from her?" GoonErryDay's tone had changed, now he was asking the questions.

"I told her everything about this situation, she doesn't have the keys either."

"!!!" No words from GoonErryDay at first, until his followup. "Why did you tell your sister that you're caged lol. Wait, does she know about me!?"

Ness was beyond the point of caring--"I told her everything, even about the ruins, she's going to help me out of this situation."

"Bruh, you've had like 3 Ruined Orgasms and a day of being denied lol. You're acting like your fucking life's over."

Ness started to compose his next message. "My life is over! I know it's only 2 days but I never agreed..." He was halted mid flow as GoonErryDay sent another message.

"You do know I have actually paid you for all this? I've been sending you tips for everything... Even now." Ness checked to ensure GoonErryDay was telling the truth. Sure enough, there was an additional 300 quid in his account. Ness deduced that it was 100 from around the time of his first recorded ruin, the chastity cage trap and right now.

While Ness was checking GoonErryDay replied again--"I love this dynamic lol. I mean if you really hate it that much then fine, go crying to your fucking sister like a sissy, beta loser. But if you can be MY sissy, beta, loser... If you just play along... I'll make you fucking rich. Plus, your shitty content will actually be decent too and actually, let's be honest, you fucking love it, I can tell lol."

Ness had dropped all pretenses by this point, he was shocked by GoonErryDay's benevolence. Quite unsure how to feel, he apologized--"I didn't see any of the payments, I'm sorry about that. Honestly I just thought you were taking advantage of me. Trying to humiliate, manipulate and control me... I was sure you were ruining my life~"

"Don't get me wrong. I'm trying to do all of those things, but I'm not here to ruin your life, just your orgasms lol. Anyways, please keep doing this for me, I'll make it worth your while!" Ness was tempted by the offer.

"BTW, I can tell by your accent you're UK based... That's kinda why I chose you, that little hint of Yorkshire accent you've got made me a bit hopeful... Maybe we could meet up some time huh, we might even be neighbors!? Honestly I'd pay like a grand for that. Why don't you sleep on it and let me know?" Surely meeting in person was too much? Ness felt unsure but he suddenly remembered why he messaged in the first place.

"Maybe... Before you go, you said I could cum if I told you my keyholder~"

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"Oh yeah I did say that... Well I didn't specify that it was tonight though lol. You can wait till tomorrow, it'll help you weigh up your options. Goodnight sissy!"

Before finding out about the payments, Ness had resolved to remove the fan from of his life completely. Ness saw him as a spiteful creature. One born of seething, cruel malice, feeding and thriving on Ness' misfortune all in the name of their own arousal. However, the gesture of paying him had confused him. It wasn't about the amount, it was about the principle. He wasn't a slave, he was a prostitute.

With his new found outlook Ness thought about the last two days. Aside from the beginning, Ness had never tried to stop GoonErryDay, he only asked him for release. Had he been leading his fan on? Ness blushed at the thought.

As he reflected on the ruined orgasms, the hypnosis and everything else. He felt his arousal grow again. He'd always been curious about the chastity, but he never expected the edging and ruining to be so fun too. At the time he was terrified, now he was liberated.

It was late, Ness looked at the cage again--He smiled. Tempted to edge more, but deciding to sleep on GoonErryDay's offer.

Ness struggled to drift off to sleep, his brain constantly playing out the previous day in his head, the conversations with his sister and GoonErryDay. Tossing and turning all the while. He still wanted to cum. He still needed to cum. There was no reprieve, he hadn't touched his penis since he put the cage on earlier and he wanted it more than anything. Despite the constant dull pressure in his head urging him to try, he gave up and fell asleep.

"God, look at this fucking sissy." Ness opened his eyes, a sea of blue flooded his retinas as the aroma of sun cream hit his nostrils. A beautiful day, a blue sky, cool grass on his back, he blinked. There were two faces above him, two schoolgirls grinning maniacally--"What the fuck are you wearing, shouldn't you be wearing boys clothes?"

Ness looked down, he was wearing a white crop top-- hopelessly empty--black high heels, and a plaid miniskirt. He pulled the skirt down to hide himself.

"I don't know why you're bothering to hide that pathetic little shrimp, we both saw it." The two girls started to laugh. He felt ashamed and looked away from their faces.

He noticed that he could see up their skirts from down here--"one peek won't hurt!"--with no subtlety, he looked at the pristine white panties of one of the girls.

"Oh my God he's such a perv! Look, he's starting to get hard looking up your skirt!" Ness looked away and down to his penis. It was lifting the front of his miniskirt, doing nothing to hide his shame.

A masculine voice echoed from a distance. "Fucking loser, lol." Suddenly Ness felt nervous, he tried to speak, but he was too afraid. His cock now bursting from his miniskirt. He felt someone grab it tight.

"If this fucking sissy can't control himself, then I'll take care of it." He felt a slap on his balls, the pain resonated through his body, further intensified by his inability to scream. He led in silence as the 2 girls laughed at him.

"Oh my God, I think he actually likes it!" One of the girls shouted.

"Yeah, look, it's even harder now!"

The masculine voice spoke again--"This fucking sissy is a lost cause, what do you think girls, shall we let him cum? That'll get rid of this fucking excuse for a erection." The 2 girls knelt beside him and whispered in his ears.

"Lock it away, deny her, make her submit. She wants to be a good girl not a big boy, never let her cum again. Never let her cum again." The girls started playing with Ness' nipples as they repeated the phrase over and over. Ness felt his cock being pressed into something tight, an even smaller cage.

"This is what you want, sissy. This is what you want." He opened his mouth, no words came out. The feeling of the cage was enough to tip him over, he was starting to cum.

One of the girls whispered to him. "Wake up."

Ness woke up on the edge with his head pounding. On the precipice of going over, but he was enough to stop himself. The cage felt smaller, in reality his cock was harder and was taking up more space. He took a deep breath.

First things first--he needed to sort things out with Jane. "Why did I fucking tell her everything?" He whispered through gritted teeth, massaging his temples. He thought about Pina Coladas from the night before and closed his eyes again, rolling onto his side. There was no room in his brain for anything so pressing.

He looked at his phone and saw a message from GoonErryDay.

"I have been thinking about you, I think you should have a clear head before you decide to take me up on my offer. You are allowed to cum, have fun sissy!" Each word relieved his frustration, finally he could cum. No matter how pathetic it may be, vibing the cage sounded like heaven. Ness didn't hesitate, grabbing the vibrator from the side of the bed he started the massage.

He flipped the tab back to the video from last night. The denial affirmations today were having no affect, Ness was ready to cum. Being able to ignore the requests to stay denied felt like a victory lap, he was finally taking his fate back into his own hands. In hardly any time at all he was on the edge prepared to cum--"please just cum! We need this!"--a knock came at his door, he removed the vibrator from the cage and basked in the denial for a moment.

"Nessy, we need to talk about last night, I have a plan sweetie."

Ness called back--"Just a minute sis, I'm still waking up from last night. I'm feeling it this morning." He put the vibrator back on the cage, now determined to finish as quickly as possible. It only took a second, he was back on the edge, just tipping over.

The door opened and Jane crept in slowly. "I'm coming in Nessy, I brought coffee for you."--it was too late for Ness, he'd already passed over. Turning the vibrator off, he tried to play a poker face as the spasms began. He was still under the covers at this point and was obscured from Jane, but all of the relief he desired was culminating between his legs. He was able to conceal his orgasm, but his face betrayed the truth.

"Are you okay Nessy? If it makes you feel better i'm feeling a bit rough today too!"

"yep! J-just," Ness felt bursts of his cum shooting from the cage, splattering against his duvet, an unrelenting eruption spilling forth as he tried to speak, if Jane had listened closely she could hear it.

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"S-sorry just a sec." He rolled over, pretending to put his phone next to the bed so he could avert his gaze from his sister. Still cumming, but now dispersing it everywhere like a sprinkler. Try as he might, he couldn't hold back a groan.

"Feeling sick?" Jane asked--"sorry, I did make those cocktails a bit strong."

The pleasure finally started to subside, he felt his cock only pulsating now as he turned back to Jane. He was a glazed donut under the covers, but Jane didn't need to know. Ness had gotten away with it. "Yeah, sorry, I just felt a bit nauseous, I think I'm feeling better now."

"I've been thinking about your situation Nessy."

Ness interjected--"Let me stop you there sis, there's some parts I left out last night that I didn't know about." Ness relayed the conversation to Jane in full--the payments, how much it was, that GoonErryDay had offered an out, she seemed less intense now, just curious instead.

"Well this is an interesting development, how do you feel about that Nessy? It still sounds super dodgy and he did take advantage of you, but I have to admit, the payments kind of takes the malice out of it a bit."

"That's what I thought," Ness replied, surreptitiously bathing in his seed.

"He hasn't actually been that bad and to be honest I've kind of enjoyed it."

"God you're such a sub! I always knew it."

"Please don't call me that."

"Oh yeah, either way I have messaged James about the keys to your cage by the way, he's going to drop them round some point this morning." Jane was doing him a solid here, she definitely didn't need to see him again.

"Sorry, I know you probably don't want to talk to James all that much."

"It's fine, I just already know he'll start crying again. He'll be begging for me to come back, he might even read some of his fucking poetry. God it was cute but so cringey."--Jane was being a bit heartless, Ness never met James but he seemed like a sweet guy--"That's the problem with submissive guys Nessy, you aren't their partner, you're their goddess. He'll probably beg for the cage again... Sorry, I probably shouldn't be telling you this! I'll get those keys for you, probably for the best I don't tell him why." Ness nodded in agreement.

"Anyways, I don't think you need me anymore, I'll leave you to it. Just think about what YOU want before you reply, I love you bro." As Jane walked out, Ness lifted the duvet to inspect his mess. A warzone of jizz where only Ness had won. His first chastity orgasm was wholly ruined physically and mentally, but he was starting to enjoy this feeling.

With his mind unburdened of the haze of arousal, Ness peeled the sheets off his bed and cast them into the laundry. His white sheets were a reflection of his body, now speckled with cum. He felt disgusting deciding to go for a shower as soon as possible.

As the water consumed him, he felt the final pangs of the stress from the last few days drain away. With a sober mind, he was able to be pragmatic about GoonErryDay's deal. Despite the way this came about, Ness was in a prime position to fund the rest of his college life--all it would take is a little denial, submission and chastity. He didn't even dislike it as much as he thought, maybe the hypnosis was no longer necessary.

His mind was set as he reached for a towel. He went back to his room and got dressed for college in some casual clothes. It was time to reply to GoonErryDay, he picked up his phone and constructed the message.

"I've thought about your offer, I'm happy to give it a try. Just take it easy on me, I'm still new to everything but if you can be good to me," Ness paused, time to seal the deal. "I can be your denied sissy slut." He clicked send and took a deep breath. He felt so excited, what had he just done for himself? He was interrupted by the sound of a knock at the front door.

"Can you get that Nessy? I'm just getting dressed!" Jane called from her room, Ness obliged her request and sauntered to the front door.

A person around the same height as Ness was on the other side, in fact he was quite like Ness in other ways too--lithe, meek, shy. The short man's gaunt face looked through him, he seemed very tired.--"Is Jane here? I have something for her."--It must have been James.

"Hey, you can leave it with me if you want. She's just getting dressed."

He almost interrupted Ness with fists clenched--"well, I wanted to talk to her while I was here."--he paused, his face betrayed a hint of a smile as he looked at Ness closer. "You're her brother right? I thought I recognized your voice from somewhere." An awkward silence hung in the air before he continued--"It's really cool to meet you in person. I'm James by the way."

"Yeah I'm her brother. Let me just go get her, do you want to give me the keys?"

"Who said anything about keys?" James' face looked maniacal, he had the upper hand in this conversation. Ness was beginning to feel like he was naked in front of Jane's ex. His cage felt enormous, like it was 10 times its size. Ness unwillingly moved his hands over his groin then made an excuse to leave.

"Let me just get Jane for you." He spun around and went to Jane's room, feeling James' eyes on him the entire time, was it possible he knew?

Ness knocked on the door then let himself into Jane's room. She was putting her earrings in. "James is at the door, he wanted to talk to you."

"Oh fucking hell. Here we go, alright tell him I'll be out in a minute." Ness turned around and walked back to James, still conscious of his cock.

As he returned to the door James was smiling at him. Ness thought he kept glancing down to his groin from time to time but he may have been paranoid.

"Look, here's the keys, don't worry about Jane. It was a pleasure to meet you, Ness." As soon as he'd said it, he turned and left.

Ness closed the door behind him and inspected the package from James. An envelope, with a hastily written scrawl on the front. "I think I'll be holding onto these lol." The envelope was empty.

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