Master's Delightfully Degrading MP3 for Men

Mark had just finished listening to a hypnosis mp3 file he had downloaded. It was called “Total Mind-Fucked Slave” and the file had made him feel so good and relaxed, he knew that he would definitely be listening to it again. He also noticed that listening to it had given him a hard on. He wanted to take care of that, but first, he felt that he simply had to write the author of the mp3 file right away. He wanted the man to know how much he had enjoyed the file. So, Mark quickly opened up a new email. He put the name of the mp3 file in the subject line and then typed in the body, “I am now your mind-fucked horny bitch.” and clicked Send. At that moment, Mark was so pleased that he had let the author know how much he enjoyed the file that he grabbed hold of his stiff dick and began stroking it as he repeated to himself over and over out loud, “Must Obey... Must Cum for Master..” Finally, Mark had the most intense orgasm and shot a big cum load all over his chest. Instead of grabbing a nearby cum rag though, like he usually did to clean himself up, Mark reached down, scooped up his cum, and brought it to his nose and took a whiff. His cum smelled so good that he just had to taste it. Although he had never eaten his cum before, he could not resist sticking his tongue out and lapping all the cum out of his hand and into his mouth. His cum tasted so good to him that he felt as though he were having another orgasm as he ate it.

The next day, Mark was going through his email when he noticed a message from someone called bendoverntakeit. Mark saw that the subject line referred to the mp3 file that he had listened to the day before. He quickly opened the email and what immediately caught his eyes was the phrase at the top. YOUR DICK IS MINE As soon as Mark read this, he instantly felt relaxed and nice and happy. He suddenly wanted to read and obey everything he read in the email. He knew that doing so would make him feel aroused. Mark loved feeling aroused. Obeying his Master made him feel aroused. Mark loved obeying his Master. Mark’s hand went to his crotch and he gently rubbed his dick through his pants as he read all the instructions in the email. When he had finished reading, he replied immediately with everything his Master had instructed - his name, age, his instant messenger ID, where he lived, along with a face pic, a picture of himself completely naked, a close up of his dick and another of his butt. He also added that he used to think of himself as a top, but after listening to Master’s mp3, he now considered himself to be a total 100% bottom and looked forward to Master ramming his dick way up his virgin butthole. He was now really hungry for cock and needed it plugging both his mouth and his asshole. Then he ended the email with “I am now your mind-fucked horny bitch” and clicked Send. After doing so, Mark felt good that he had sent another message to his new friend and that he had given him his instant messenger ID. He wanted to get to know the guy even better and decided right then to spend more time on-line, in case his friend wanted to chat with him.

That evening, after listening to the mp3 file again, Mark logged on. As soon as he did, he found an instant message from bendoverntakeit. Clicking on it, Mark’s eyes were greeted with YOUR DICK IS MINE. That relaxed, happy feeling returned and Mark easily typed back, MY DICK IS YOURS, MASTER. It felt really good to type the word Master. Mark wanted to please his Master so badly. He anxiously waited for more words to appear.

GET NAKED BOY

yes, Master

Mark proceeded to strip off all his clothes and was soon sitting naked in front of his PC

SLOWLY STROKE YOUR COCK FOR ME BOY

Mark happily complied and began moving his hand up and down ever so slowly over his hardening cock

YOU LIKE MY MP3 BOY?

yes, Master

I HAVE ANOTHER ONE

IT WILL MAKE YOU WANT TO PLEASE ME EVEN MORE

MAKE YOU WANT TO DEGRADE AND HUMILIATE YOURSELF FOR ME

MAKE YOU DESIRE TO BE MY SLAVE FOREVER

YOU WANT TO LISTEN TO IT

YOU WANT ME TO SEND IT TO YOU

ISN’T THAT RIGHT, BOY?

Mark wasn’t sure he wanted to be anyone’s slave forever, but he wanted to listen to the file. He wanted this man to send it to him. Besides, he still felt like he had some control. If the file suggested he do anything really raunchy or disgusting, he felt sure he would be able to disregard anything that he found to be extremely revolting. Everything the man had said and made him do had been so pleasurable so far. He had to have more.

All these thoughts went through Mark’s head like lightning. Yet, even before he had finished thinking them, he found that he had typed

yes, Master

It had already become that instinctual. The need to obey was so strong.

LISTEN TO IT NOW, BOY

The link to the new mp3 file appeared in the instant messenger window.

Mark typed yes, Master and then clicked on the link.

He was already wearing his headphones and the first thing he heard was his Master’s voice say was, “YOUR DICK IS MINE”.

Mark could feel his thoughts become even hazier as went deeper and deeper into trance. He could hear his Master telling him over and over that he would no longer mind or be bothered by any commands or instructions that were given him. Because it was so easy and felt so good to simply listen and obey any command. It no longer really mattered to him what commands his Master was planting into his mind. And no matter how disgusting or revolting or vile he might have once thought something to be, if his Master commanded it, he would find that his feelings toward doing the act would be the exact opposite of how he formerly felt about it. The more depraved and perverse and disgusting he considered something to be before he had met his Master, the more sexy, desirable, thrilling and pleasurable he would find that same act to be now.

The mp3 file ended and Mark looked up at his computer screen. He felt different somehow, he no longer felt independent. He felt like he needed to be told what to do. And when he saw that his Master was there waiting for him to finish listening to the file he had been sent, he felt relieved. Right away he typed, “I am now your completely mind-fucked slave, Master. Thank you for brain washing me, Master.”

YOU ARE WELCOME SLAVE

NOW, HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT GETTING DOWN BENEATH A MAN’S DICK AND LETTING HIM TAKE A PISS ON YOU?

Right away Mark imagined himself kneeling before a well hung man, dick right in his face and a stream of piss shooting out of his cock, the hot piss soaking his own chest and running down to his crotch. At first, Mark’s mind revolted against being degraded like that, but as if a switch had been flipped, he suddenly found the idea of getting drenched in hot manly piss a huge turn on.

Oh Master! I would fucking love a man to take a piss on me Sir!

GOOD BOY. AND IF I TOLD YOU TO SHIT YOUR PANTS. HOW WOULD YOU FEEL ABOUT THAT? WOULD YOU FEEL HUMILIATED BOY? WOULD YOU LIKE THAT?

Mark thought about how humiliating it would be to take a dump in his britches. He had not done that since he was in elementary school. The feelings he felt when he had done so came rushing back to him. He felt so ashamed for not being able to reach the bathroom in time. But then his dick twitched as he thought about it some more. It was so disgustingly perverse to want to fill your pants with big ol stinky brown logs. To be an adult man pooping his pants. Mark groaned with pleasure at the thought.

“Oh Master! Now that I think about it. I would fucking love to poop my pants for you Sir. It is so humiliating to admit that I want to shit my pants for you Master. And even this feeling of humiliation is a big turn on for me Master!”

YOU ARE A NASTY BOY, AREN’T YOU. I BET YOU WOULD EVEN GET OFF ON SNIFFING AND LICKING MY ASSHOLE NOW WOULDN’T YOU BOY? ESPECIALLY RIGHT AFTER I HAVE TAKEN A DUMP. YOU WANT TO JERK OFF WHILE YOU DREAM OF ME FARTING IN YOUR FACE, DON’T YOU?

Again, Mark felt an immediate repulsion at the suggestion that he would ever want to stick his nose into a man’s butt and sniff it. Most especially right after a guy had just taken a dump! That is so fuckin’ nasty! The stink would be so gross! So overpowering. And that’s what Mark suddenly loved most about the idea. He loved being overpowered - dominated by a masculine man. And if that meant being overpowered by his smell as well, then all the better! It didn’t matter how foul and raunchy smelling his Master’s asshole was, he wanted to sniff it, taste it, and experience the man farting directly into his face. And the humiliation he felt at desiring all these things felt like a wave of pleasure coursing through his body.

Oh yes Sir! Yes Master! I want to sniff your butt fumes! I want to lick your ass! I need it so badly Master!

GOOD BOY. GO AHEAD AND JERK OFF WHILE YOU IMAGINE HAVING YOUR TONGUE LODGED IN MY ASS WHILE I FART AWAY!

Yes, Master! Thank you, Master!

Mark rapidly stroked himself as he imagined rimming his Master’s ass. The thought that he “must obey” and “must cum for Master” swirled around and around in his head. He quickly reached orgasm and at that moment, he felt as though his mind had been completely fucked over. He couldn’t help but smile like a stupid dope as he stopped stroking and reached to scoop up his cum. And as Mark gulped down his hot creamy load, he knew that he would now do anything for his Master. No matter how disgusting or perverse. Because, thanks to Master’s programming, the more disgusting he initially found something to be, the more he would enjoy it!

Mark’s enslavement was now complete.