He was at the optical shop to pick up his new prescription glasses, and as he tried them on, the optometrist switched on a special light in the examination room that activated the lens filter he secretly added to turn his sexy client into his hypno-slave. [Manip made by the amazing Flipnotist].
Sleepy time, hero! Let the hypno dust penetrate your mind and leave you submissive and breedable .
The Boy Wonder got captured by his archenemy CatMan with a mysterious powder that makes him insatiable and desperate to suck cock and get fucked! Worst part of this nefarious plan? The hero’s downfall will be broadcasted to the entire city!
Ask, and you shall receive, I’ve always said. And just when I needed a new life-sized superhero figurine for my comic book store, look who walks in, a handsome man, asking about our Fantastic 4 section. We got to talking about the comics and the movies, and I found out he’s an avid Mr. Fantastic cosplayer. His eyes absolutely lit up when I told him I happen to be the proud owner of an official Mr. Fantastic costume replica. I told him it was a very special piece with an unusual quality to it, and he was so eager to try it on that he didn’t even ask any further questions. I showed him to the secret door in the back of the store, led him in, and let him try on the spandex suit. It fit him perfectly, and I knew then that this was fate. He was meant to be here today. The handsome guy didn’t even realize when the suit started to transform him, immobilizing his muscles, sticking him permanently into the superhero pose he struck when he modeled the suit for me. His impressive member swelled and stiffened in the tight suit, leaving a big, smooth bulge, hardening forever. I watched in delight as he turned into an unbelievably life-like statue of Mr. Fantastic, unable to move or speak, but knowing that this is what he wanted. Now he doesn’t have to go to work or do anything but stand there, looking awesome, dressed as his favorite superhero, on display at the front of my comic shop. He’s drawn in so much business just by looking so real, and I tell people he’s a wax statue, but really he’s just stuck like that, still a man, unable to move, and just barely able to think. The suit makes it so that he won’t age or degrade at all, he’ll stay young, healthy and handsome like this forever. I could bring him back to life by stripping the suit off of him, but I don’t think I’m ever gonna do that. I love my new Mr. Fantastic statue, and something tells me he loves being mine.
Ever since I made Julio my newest Spidey-Slave, he only takes off the mask when I tell him to. And even then, it’s only to eat, drink, pose for pics, and suck my cock! I couldn’t ask for a more obedient Spidey. He doesn’t even take the suit off when I tell him he can if he wants to; he doesn’t fucking want to. That black stuff I made him drink has completely taken over his mind, like the symbiote from Spider-Man, and the chemicals in the suit have soaked into him in the same way. He’s stuck in this costume forever, and only takes it off to shit and shower, and then it’s right back into it, and that’s only, like, every other day. He loves his Spidey suit, being completely covered and controlled by it, and I don’t even think I can change that if I tried, and that’s saying something, because Julio sees me as the most powerful person in the world now. Good Spidey.
I conditioned him with binaural beats and subliminal hypnosis to wanna wear his Spidey suit every time he games, which is a lot. His brain now associates the pleasure of gaming with the pleasure of wearing the tight suit, and he’s constantly horny as he games the days away, obedient to the suit and to me, my own personal gamer boy in his sexy spandex Spidey suit.
I snap my fingers. You now can’t move but feel me take your arms and start to pose you, folding your hands into fists. Fists on your hips. I lift your chin, your gaze held high, in a classic superhero pose. SNAP. Your thoughts are now gone as I admire my new action figure toy!
The Man of Steel (Damien Stone) picked the wrong therapist and fell right into a hypnotic trap! Now under the villain’s thrall, he will flex, fuck and swallow cock with his tight Kryptonian throat!
This is my Uncle Rick, after a couple days ago he let me put him into trance and I used my opportunity to force him to wear my Spider-Man suit. I also made it so he doesn’t really realize anything is weird about him just wearing the same spandex superhero costume all day, I’ve ever humiliated him by taking TikToks of him going to the grocery store in it. He doesn’t seem to wanna take it off, and I tried to snap him out of trance, but he kind of seems like he hasn’t fully snapped out of it. Maybe he just likes it this way. I don’t know. But I’m starting to get worried, my dad is coming home soon and he’s gonna know that I messed his brother’s brain up with my hypnosis powers. I guess I’ll just have to hypnotize him to take it off before we get caught.
Leathrboy #1 debuting over at Telemachus - The Leather-Clad Lad is hypnotized into submission and milked of his rich teenboy cum!
Leatherboy betrayed by his secret, subconscious hypno slave, sex puppet desires is easily induced - his mind incarcerated, locked out of his memories - both mind & memories being massaged in the next deep dive sessions to be suddenly & completely deleted. Leatherboy’s free will so effortlessly manipulated, teased & swiftly, permanently erased. His physical & mental hypno states begin to ground themselves into him - in a short period of time & intense hypno control treatment of all varieties - chemical, electro, chip implant, sonic nipple rings & his surrendering subconscious - his state slowly becomes permanent. His captors drug him, forcing his body to quadruple its cum production, each dose filling each manipulators stomach with Leatherboy’s cream - they absorb his super powers, his super power’s just another thing no longer there, further making his condition slowly, but ever more permanent. His controllers injected themselves with a compound that mixes Leatherboy’s cum with theirs & a strong hypno potion - each time they blow a load into Leatherboy, they obliterate more parts of his memory. He is being programmed as his Masters’ agent of evil - Leatherboy’s first tribute to his new Masters - Lynx - secretly hypno spray his body suit - the chemical slowly diffusing through his skin. Lynx becoming high, horny & more & more obedient as his mind slowly & deeply turn to mush…
Blue Thunder had fought many criminals ever since he had touched down on this planet and learned his abilities weren’t like anybody else’s. While he saved Celestia City weekly from giant robots and insane megalomaniacs, he also rounded out the lowlifes, the carjackers, and those types of criminals. The police force usually thanked him for his help, the force only consisting of a few people. Blue Thunder was more than happy to help, until the police called him and explained why they needed his help today.
“It’s this hypnotherapist, Dr. Clay Bournemouth. We’ve received a number of reports that Dr. Bournemouth does stuff to his patients while they are under, sexual stuff. Thankfully, all of them are over 18, but what Dr. Bournemouth is doing is despicable. We have enough evidence to arrest him, but we’re afraid of what might happen if the force ourselves tries to do it.”
“I understand, Commissioner. He’ll be in a jail cell in under two hours, you have my word.” After getting the address of the hypnotherapist’s office, Blue Thunder flew away and went to confront the man. As he flew across Celestia City, he was actually a bit worried. Even though he had fought a number of different enemies before, they never involved hypnosis, mind control, or anything similar. He knew that some other superheroes had weaknesses to that, and he hoped he wasn’t one of them.
Blue Thunder flew straight into the office, breaking the window. This Dr. Bournemouth didn’t deserve an entry through the front door. “Ah, I’ve been expecting you, Blue Thunder. I thought it might have been the stupid police, but I see they sent you first!”
“You’re under arrest, Dr. Clay Bournemouth!” Blue Thunder supersped towards the hypnotherapist, but before he could grab Clay, he was stopped in his tracks by the man just putting up a finger. “What the fuck is going on here?”
“Oh, I’ve been emitting a weak signal from the antenna on top of the building for months. It’s specially tuned to your alien DNA. It allows me to weakly control your muscle movement with my fingers. I know a big strong man like you will probably resist after some time, so that is why I also need to conventionally hypnotize you. Here, have a seat, Blue Thunder.”
“You’ll never fuckin’ get away with you, you bastard!”
“I believe I already have!” Blue Thunder was literally powerless to resist as Clay pointed to the couch and finger walked with his other hand, the superhero forced to do what the hypnotherapist commanded. “Keep your eyes open, Blue Thunder, and listen closely to what I’m about to tell you. You will find yourself falling slowly under my control. Every second, every word I say, you will find yourself falling deeper and deeper under my control. You want to keep listening to my voice as it brings you deeper and deeper under my control.
“You love listening to my voice. You love obeying my voice. In fact, obeying my voice makes you feel good, turns you on. You will get hard when you obey my voice, Blue Thunder. We all know you have a cock down there. Your cock will get hard when you obey my voice, Blue Thunder. You are now a gay cock slut. You love cock, both in your mouth and in your hole. You want to service other men’s cocks, you want to taste their sweet cum.
“Having sex with men is better than fighting crime. You will feel more of a rush with cum in your mouth than punching a criminal to the ground. You will do all of this because it means you are obeying my voice. Whenever you are obeying my voice, it makes you feel good inside, Blue Thunder. Don’t you want to feel good inside? Don’t you want to have sex with men and let all that pent-up sexual energy out?”
“Yes, doctor. I am just a gay cock slut.”
“Excellent. I think a gay cock slut like you should start sucking on my cock, right?”
“Yes, doctor.” Clay had an evil grin on his face as he stood up and unzipped his pants, snaking his cock out. It was absolutely massive, and getting more and more erect by the second. The fact that Blue Thunder had dropped to his knees and opened his mouth wide certainly wasn’t helping. Once Clay was fully erect, Blue Thunder started sucking off the hypnotherapist. He picked up on the nuances of a blowjob quickly, and even sucked faster than a normal human ever could, causing some immense pleasure for Clay.
The blowjob itself lasted a few minutes. Clay would have came in less than a minute, but he used that time to teach the newly slutty superhero what he and other men would want in a blowjob. Blue Thunder was introduced to ball squeezing, perineum touching, and how fast was too fast to suck a regular human’s cock off. Eventually, Clay came in the superhero’s mouth. He had came a number of times today already, in other male patients’ mouths. However, none of them looked as hot as Blue Thunder, Clay’s cum leaking from his mouth and onto his superhero suit.
Clay snapped a picture and sent it to the police. He chuckled as Blue Thunder gave him his private number, the number he could call at any time and Blue Thunder would come and rescue him. It didn’t seem as though this superhero had a secret identity, but Clay didn’t need to worry about that. He had a literal fucking superhero at his beck and call, and a slutty gay cock slut at that!
“Whenever you hear the word ‘SuperCockSucker’ all your powers will fade away”.
Evil Michael Delray is in his office plotting evil stuff. He has a huge rock hard boner, bulging through his red spandex pants. Superman (Dante Colle) shows up to thwart Michael’s plans of taking over the city by brainwashing all the cute guys into becoming his sex slaves and goons. At first, the villain throws a few punches and knees at the Man of Steel, but when they have no effect, he quickly gives up. “But, can I please bring my necklace with me? It’s very rare”. He shows the cocky hero the swinging pendulum and immediately gains full control of his Kryptonian mind (and tight heroic hole). Join ManUpFilms hereto watch this new movie and get the hottest hypno content every month:
