Date: Mon, 24 Aug 2009 23:14:09 -0400 (EDT)
From: louisd@cox.net
Subject: Look Where Thinking Can Get You Part 2

	It's been a little over a month now since I started working on
changing my brother's outlook on life.  I have to say even I have been
impressed with the success I have had with him.  Tank has always been a
pretty impressive guy he stands 6'5" with a blond buzz cut.  He has the
kind of deep bright blue eyes that you can get lost in and over the years
many girls have.  He weighs in at just a touch over 255 lbs of solid muscle
hence his nickname Tank.  He played linebacker on our high school football
team but that didn't last long after I started working with him.  He ended
up dropping out of school last week cause he was becoming just too dumb to
wrap his mind around that "stupid school stuff."
	He just got a job working at local auto repair shop thanks to some
help from his little brother.  The owner was never sure why he hired my
brother but he was sure glad that he did.  The job will give Tank an income
and leave him plenty of time to work out.  That has become one of his new
obsessions.  Even though he no longer plays football he knows he needs to
keep in shape to impress his little brother.  Tank is spending less and
less time with his old friends they can't seem to understand the changes he
is going through and he keeps getting embarrassed about his growing
inability to make decisions for himself.  The other day he called me on my
cell at school upset cause he couldn't decide what kind of soda he liked
and need his little bro's input.  Always wanting to look out for him I told
him to drink water it's healthier for him.  This inability to make
decisions is something that's starting to get out of hand.  I pushed it on
him a couple of times but it seems his mind is taking it to extremes.  In
40 days I had taken my brother from a "B to C" student athlete into a
lumbering ox with three basic obsessions; working out, fixing cars, and
making his little brother proud of him
	`I decided it was time to start the next phase of my brothers
training.  Ever since I cold cocked Tank's interest in the female gender he
was still jerking himself off but now it was to images of hot guys.  Since
Tank has never had gay sex his fantasies are a little vague most of the
time he pictures hot guys posing or if they engage in sex the guy just
replaces the female.  In his fantasies my brother was still the alpha dog
and that needed to change.  I stopped off at a local adult book store and
picked up the tools I would need to turn my big stud brother into a big
bottom slut.
	It took a little work but my parents no longer go into our bedroom
and don't recognize any of the changes in Tank.  They simply think that
both their boys are perfect.  I am always amazed at the porn one can find
on the internet.  I found hundreds of pics of big beefy body builders in
submissive positions including some where they are bottoming for smaller
twinkish tops.  Not wanting to push him to far too fast I set up the
computer in our bedroom with a new screensaver program that constantly
flashed the pics of big men being submissive.  I also bought a few DVD's
featuring body builders on their knees sucking dick and loving it.  Luckily
my parents had decided that it was a good idea to get me my own credit card
on their account.  God, life is good.
	When Tank came home from work he hoped in the shower to clean up.
After the shower he wandered into our room naked toweling off his back.
God what a site my beautiful muscle bound brother naked his six inch soft
penis just handing out above his oversize bull balls.  I looked over at my
brother and started pushing out a new line of thought at him Tank everyday
when you get home from work you get hot and hard and need to jerk your
dick.  I could see a funny look come over Tanks face as his dick started to
harden.  What started out as a six inch softy grew to a nice eight inch
hard on.  As he lay down on his bed I could feel the same old fantasy's
start playing though his mind.  Hey Tank I called over to my brother.  The
fantasy broke and his hand slowed down on his dick as he realized I was in
the room with him.  With a bright red blush creeping up his cheeks he
answered my greeting with his usual hey lil bro what's up?
	I found these really hot porno mags that I just know you are going
to enjoy cause this is the kind of stuff you like.  I gave him a couple of
pretty vanilla mags showing bodybuilders on their knees sucking off smaller
less masculine guys.  I spent a lot of time over the last month really
building up the idea in his mind that anything I told him was the truth.
Since he wasn't so fast on the uptake any more I was my usual helpful self
and pointed to the bodybuilders on their knees and said see Tank these guys
look just like you.  It didn't take long for my ideas to kick in, as I
walked out of the room Tank's hand was once again going up and down on his
dick but now the images in his mind were of him on his knees with a dick in
front of his face.  At the moment he was just looking at it but I knew it
wouldn't take long for his mind to move him along to the next step.
	I had been spending so much energy working with my brother that I
was neglecting my own sex life and that was about to change.  Before I
gained the ability to influence people I was your basic vanilla bottom who
loved to service hot tops but working with my brother has kind of changed
things for me while I am still a bottom who wants to service a hot top I am
finding myself more turned on by the whole domination thing.  Just the
thought of taking a guy down mentally to the point where he begs me to
service him gets me hot as hell.  I mentioned my brothers buddy Trey
earlier; well he has also been my sexual fantasy for the last couple of
years.  I look at him and the see uber perfect guy the problem of course is
he is totally straight and very homophobic.  Now with my new found
abilities I could of course just force Trey to drop trou and let me at his
pride and joy but my new found interest in dominance led me down a
different path.  I decided that I wanted Trey to decided on his own that he
wanted me no matter how embarrassed it made him or how difficult it was for
him and I decided to put my plan into play the next day at school.
Thinking about Trey had gotten me hard and horny so I decided to stop by an
adult book store I knew of that had booths in the back.
	When I got to the book store the clerk started to ask me for id but
I made him think he had already seen it, so I got some tokens and headed
into the back hoping to find someone to get off with.  Most of the guys I
ran into were older guys in their 50's and 60's.  Now I have nothing
against older guys but they aren't my thing so I kept wandering around
looking to see what I could find.  Then I saw him a god among men.  It
should be clear to you by now that I have a thing for muscle jocks.  The
guy I saw was clearly was or had recently been an athlete.  His blond hair
was buzzed short; he had a thin goatee that was cut like a chin strap.
Since he wasn't wearing a shirt I could see that his nips were pierce with
crossed barbells and his flat tight abs had a diamond stud piercing through
the belly button.  His right arm had a full sleeve of tattoos while his
left had just 1 tattoo on his shoulder that said RIP but I couldn't read
the name.  His shorts had so many large rips in them I could see a pretty
nice cock.  He was one of the hottest studs I had ever seen I walked up to
him hoping that he might let me swing on his meat.
	As I walked over to flirt with him he looked at me and asked when
they started letting babies in the place?  I started to blush and stammer a
little bit surprised by his comments.  As I continued toward him he said
look kid I doubt you could afford me its 50 for a blow job and 100 to fuck
and just so there is no question I am 100% top stud..  You got that kind of
cash little man.  When I didn't answer him he said I didn't think so,
shaking his head he dismissed me by turn his back toward me.  At this point
I was pretty pissed off without even thinking I reached out to his mind
trying to make a connection.  It took a couple of minutes to get in but
when I did I hit pay dirt.  He seemed to have a running dialog in his head
about how hot he was and that he was too good for the old guys that
frequented the bookstore.
	As soon as there was a lul in his thought processs I told him to
turn around cause he was going to see the hottest guy in the world.  He
turned to look glanced down at me and I could see the change in his face
and attitude when he looked at me.  I told him that I was so hot he was
getting a hard on.  His dick popped up in his shorts but I could hear the
confusion in his thoughts, what the Hell am I doing...I am straight and
here I am getting wood at the sight of this hot guy what the hell is wrong
with me?  You want to get down on your knees in front of this hot guy and
start sucking his dick I thought at him.  The confusion on his face was
evident when he dropped down unzipped my shorts pulled out my cock and
popped it into his mouth.  It was obvious he had never given a blow job
before.  I lightly slapped him across the head and told him to watch the
teeth.  Keeping that in mind the blow job started to feel a whole lot
better.  His mind was a sea of unrest he couldn't understand what he was
doing he knew he was straight but now he had a dick in his mouth and his
world was falling apart around him.  I decided to up the anti just a little
and added another thought to his inner monologue, how straight could I
really be if I'm in here selling my dick to guys.
	While he tried to digest that I grabbed him by the ears and started
fucking his face corkscrewing my dick down his tight throat.  As he started
to gag from the unexpected drive down his throat I told him to relax and
try and swallow he would enjoy it more.  It took him a few minutes but he
seemed to really get the hang of deep throating cock.  By this point in
time I realized that we were drawing a crowd.  The older guys that he had
embarrassed and humiliated when they approached him were enjoying the show.
Yeah buddy fuck his face I hear from behind me.  I could see out of the
corner of my eye a couple of the guys had their dicks out and were playing
with them while I face fucked the stud.  It was getting really hard to keep
my mind in his while I was enjoying his throat so I pulled my dick back
some to slow things down and dipped myself back into his head.  My idea
that he might not be straight cause he was selling himself to guys had
really taken hold and his mind was really working with it the pats on the
ass he and his teammates gave each other after a good game suddenly took on
a whole new meaning for him.  The bro hugs he got from his buddies were
suddenly suspect for sexual innuendo.
	I decided to go in for the kill and added one more thought to the
mix you know guys who suck dick are really just pussy boys who want to take
it up the ass.  That was the straw that broke the camel's back so to speak.
My idea became a revelation for him, I could feel his straight identity
fading into the background as a ne w pussy boi was born.  Up until this
point his blowjob had been good but half hearted but now he went to town on
my cock with abandon.  I looked around and there had to be at least 10 or
15 guys standing around stroking their hard cocks.  Get his shorts off him
I called to the guys and suddenly he was covered with hands caressing his
body and pulling his shorts down.  He had me well lubed so I pulled out of
his mouth.  He looked up at me with such a look of hunger in his eyes that
I pulled the closest guy to me right into his mouth.
	As I said earlier I am usually on the bottom but today I guess I
was for today I was going to be versatile cause I decided I was going to be
the one who popped this jocks cherry ass.  As I started to slide in he
tensed up in pain.  I reached out to his mind and convinced him that this
was the best sex he had ever had and that he loved taking it up the ass.
With that he started pushing himself back on my dick.  I just sat there for
awhile and let him fuck himself silly, I looked up and realized that the
first guys must have shot his load cause the jocks face was shiny with a
load of cum and there was a new guy fucking his face.  Jock boi was moaning
like a bitch in heat as he kept backing himself up on my meat, he went
rigid for a second then shot is own load on the floor without ever touching
his piece.  When he shot his hole tightened up and started to suck then cum
from my cock.  When I finished shooting I pulled out of his ass and let one
of the other guys take my place up his ass.  After resting for a minute I
let myself start to sift through his mind, turns out he was a local college
frat boi who decided to make some extra cash selling his dick.  At this
point he was completely mind fucked and open to whatever I suggested.  I
reinforced the idea that had already taken hold that he was really an in
the closet faggot who loved and needed dick as often as he could get it.  I
decided to increase his attraction level to older and heavier guys.  I
decided that I want to play with his head some more so I left him with the
idea that he needed to discreetly find me at school tomorrow.  As I walked
away I noticed the crowd around him had gotten bigger my guess was he was
going to be on his knees most of the day and night.

Hey guys let me know what you think.  I plan on writing a part three to the
story in which Trey gets got.  I am in the middle of a couple of non mc
stories so it might be a week or two before I get back into this one.  Feed
back is very much a gift so feel free to hit me up with any ideas you may
have on where I should take the character next.  If the story keeps going I
am guessing that I will prob need to find a loving and protective husband
for tank any ideas on that subject.  Feel free to drop me a line with
comments and critiques louisd@cox.net