I woke up the next day with a raging hard on. I must have been hard for a while, considering how much it ached. What the hell? And last night... I don't even remember anything past dinner, really. I picked up my phone to try to distract myself, and decided I would replay those voice messages from Matt. Like before, they still didn't work. But once I finished listening to them, my cock ached far worse than just when I woke up and my boxers were extremely wet. Fuck me, I'm about to get blue balls if I don't take care of this quick. I thought about eating with Matt last night and how much I enjoyed it, how much I love him, how much I.. obey him.. obey Matt.... obey master....
I hadn't even gotten my hand to slip down my underwear before I came. Fuck, I came so hard. He turns me on just so, so much. I got up and got ready to clean myself off and get ready for the day.
Nothing much happened at work - or rather, I couldnt get much to happen. I couldn't stop thinking about master... I mean Matt.. I mean master... it fogged up my head so much and made me so hard, I had to go to the bathroom and jerk off a few times to get rid of the distraction. I guess I really need to take care of these urges as soon as I can get off work.
I left an hour early, even. I didn't care if my boss was mad at me, I needed Matt so bad. There were times it was hard to walk straight, just from how turned on I was. My dick was about ready to burst through my pants when I knocked on his door.
Matt opened it and looked almost surprised to see me. "Hey, what's going on? I thought you had work until 6 today?" He couldn't hide his smile. He knew this would happen.
My legs were practically buckling. "I... I..." I bit my lip and looked at the ground. What power he had over me.
He caught my chin and held my gaze to his. "You what?"
My whole body felt shivers, and I suddenly corrected my body to face his completely. My eyes softened. "I love you, master." Words came out of my mouth, and I didn't think them. I was told to say them. I was programmed to. And it felt right.
"Theres a good boy!" Matt said, pulling me by my shoulder, "Come inside, and we'll finish up your training. It's time you accepted your place." I followed him inside without a second thought. I was so happy to be back here. Back where I truly belonged. We passed the couch this time, to his bedroom. I don't think I had ever been here before, but it seemed so familiar at the same time. He sat us down on the edge of his bed.
*Snap* "Wake up." My eyes focused and widened a bit. I looked around and saw Matt grinning at me.
"How did I get here? What's going on?"
Matt just slyly smiled back, "I've woken you up completely. You've been in a bit of a light trance the whole day. It's amazing to me how much you've soaked up my commands."
"W-what the fuck are you talking about?" I stammered back at him. "I've been hypnotized the whole day??"
He nodded. "That's right. The whole day. Because I made you, and because you wanted to. You just love being in trance. And you love following my commands. Isn't that right?"
Images of me sucking the dildo came into my head and... something else... that didnt happen? I was so disgusted. I didnt even have words to say. He saw me fidgeting as I began to remember what he had done with me, and made me do. "Shhh," Matt said, caressing my cheek, "even now, you won't stop following my commands. just like how you won't leave. You can't leave. You can't even get up off the bed right now, can you?"
To my distraught, he was absolutely right. I strained every muscle in my body to just MOVE, and I couldn't. I couldn't get off the bed. I couldn't disobey him. "Yes, that's right. I had such a fun time mindfucking you last night. I gave you commands to play out this day exactly like you've done, and you obeyed perfectly." He pet my hair while I shivered in fear. I still couldn't find any words to say. "Oh, and you can't even say anything. Another thing I added. Makes this easier for me. You see, I like playing with my prey. I like seeing the fear in your eyes. Seeing that you now know that I control you, and you have no will of your own. I savor that."
I was practically quaking at this point. I had no control over my own body or mind. "And it wasn't just mindfucking last night. It was a bit of mouthfucking too. Here, why don't you watch this from last night?" Matt handed me his phone and hit play on a video in his camera role. I was laid out on his bed on my stomach, with my head off of the foot. He was recording himself fucking my throat. I wasn't even gagging. My eyes were crossed and I lay there, completely limp while he just fucked me. He didn't even give me any commands, I was just completely obedient to his will. Once he was ready to cum, he snapped me awake so that he could cum down my throat. I could see the own horror in my eyes as I realized what he had done to me, and then he snapped me back into trance. "Don't swallow," he said in the video, putting the camera next to my face where you could see the cum in my mouth. He backed away and let his cock slide out of my mouth, cum dripping down my thoughtless lips. In a commanding voice he said, "Who owns you?"
"Master owns me," I said blankly in the video.
"Who is your master?" He said triumphantly.