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Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "Now, the instructions had said ``Wrap chain tightly around finger to avoid becoming loose'', so the grey striped cat had done so, curling it around his finger and weaving it so that it was snug and had to take some work to get off. Jake could understand why the instruction was there. Imagine the embarrassment of mesmerizing someone with a pocketwatch and then having the trance break because their focus slipped right out of a person's fingers. No, that absolutely could not be him. The feline was half-tempted to test out the sway as he looked at the golden circlet in the mirror, watched the way that it bounced and wobbled once he let it go. He gave in to the urge and began to wave it back and forth, watching the way that it at first began to spin and twirl as he gently swung it. Eventually, though, as he really focused on it, he managed to begin to even it out into a smooth, measured arc. This was going to take some practice before he got to the point where he was able to pair it with words and really start to bring someone down. After the many, many times that he had had others get in his head, Jake not only thought that this was going to be a kinky activity to share with the other bottoms that he knew (and actually top for once), but a good way to reclaim some of his own confidence. Nothing like watching... uh...\n\nOne of the links in that chain glowed a bright red before fading away, not that Jake caught it, not when the pendant was continuing to um... he was... The next link flashed purple as he tilted his wrist back and forth, getting into the motion. He was really getting good at this. The swaying motion was... The links were lighting up with a matter of a few seconds in between them, heading down from its end towards the next one in the chain, and as they did the energy washed up through the metal and poured into his body. That energy he was absorbing was starting to settle into his mind, to remake the chain there... and pull it across his mind, golden links locking themselves together around his brain, around his thoughts, gradually tampering them down. The swaying motion was good. He had spaced out there for a few seconds. Hahah, what if he was hypnotizing himself right now? Pffft, how? He giggled to himself, his voice slightly spacy and distant as he continued to stare down and ignore the chain was flooding magic into him. Not like he was saying anything to himself right now.\n\nNah, it was just that he had gotten himself a really good pocketwatch, and right now he was admiring how it caught the light as he pulled it back and forth. The longer that he played with it, the more that he realized how balanced it was. He could even keep it balanced as he continued to shuffle himself out of his shoes and pants, his paw working slowly across his belt and zipper as he became increasingly clumsy, his eyes starting to showcase the smallest red lines curving out from the pupils, like rings vibrating out through still pools of water. By the time that he had taken his pants off, he... Why had he taken his pants off? He reached down with his other paw and groped at himself. Maybe all of those previous times he had been hypnotized were coming back to him. Hell, maybe this was a way for him to... recontextualize all of that. This was just... The chain blinked red-purple-red. His eyes blinked red-purple-red in time as more of that control began to bounce through his thoughts, all of it reverberating through there in an increasingly constant ricochet off of the walls of his mind and crisscrossed over his thought space. By its movements, it wove and drew golden chains over his brain, squeezed down on it, increasingly tied down logical thought. This was just him playing off of all the times he had been hypnotized in the past, removing the doms from them, letting himself get all flustered and pent.\n\nWatch, he could even stop swinging the chain. Jake grasped it up in his paw so that he could get his shirt and glasses off, the red-purple-red-purple so tangible in the mirror now in his eyes and in the chain. He could see the rings pulsing faster through his eyes as he got his top off, rendering himself nude. There was a tight pressure in his head now, unconnected to anything as the colors continued to bounce through his eyes while the chain sped through those last loops and fully bound him. Unimportant. What was important was that he was hard and getting off on this as he was magically compelled, strung up, wrapped around something else. His mind was a thing that had been packaged and was ready to be presented now, a pretty and inefficient accessory that was there ostensibly to provide utility but could be better suited by someone else simply telling him what he needed to know. \n\nThe only way, in this state, that he could guess that he still had it was that sense of tension and control from deep within, something that he could sense but not really be distracted by when there was something so much better to think about right now. Jake deserved to embrace this fantasy. He needed to show himself how utterly ``zonked'' he was by debasing himself in front of... himself. Imagining that he was doing it for... someone. He got on his knees, splayed out like a kitty, raised his paw...\n\nLook at him. He was such a fucking slut right now. Jake was a total hypnotized whore, and it was so... he dribbled down a little bit on the ground as he raised his paw up and curled it towards the mirror, a ``Mrrraaaaahhh, mmmmh...'' escaping from him as those eyes flashed with that pattern in his reflection.\n\nJake's ass was pressed up in the air in the position that he had taken on his hand and knees, his tail waving lazily behind him. His dick ached and twitched with need, his mind telling him that he was... he was hypnotized. He was a cute entranced and bound thing right now, and he needed to get off now that he had wrapped his mind up tight in control. There was a place coming to his mind right now... a place his thoughts were being led to, drawn to on a golden chain... and it felt natural and right to follow along on that path to find the release that he wanted.\n\nJake stumbled over to the computer and settled down, going to... to the website he had bought it from. There were certain patterns there that caught his eye, tugged on his bound mind. Led him on his leash. Took him to... to other sites. These other websites were owned by the same people that managed the one he had purchased the pocketwatch from, not that he would know that. It was likely, with what he was about to go through, that Jake would never even put the pieces together.\n\nAs the cat lingered on them, he watched videos with those same red-and-purple rings that were currently swirling through his eyes. They practically resonated with his entranced state, captured onto him and dragged him along as if that chain never ended, as he began to pump himself frantically. Soon, he was panting frantically as he stared at the screen, pumping himself, images of his feline ass pressed out in public dancing through his dizzy mind. Words were pushing across the screen now, teaching him how to... how to showcase himself. He wanted to get as big of a crowd around himself as he could so that he could get more eyes on his cute body...\n\nThe words reached in through his vision and told him that guys wanted to zonk him for a reason. Jake was alluring, Jake was sexy... and there was a power in that. Wrapped up in those golden chains that were like harem garb across his identity, he was being drawn to see himself as something to be coveted, that people would pay good money to have him doing what they wanted. He could use that. The words on the screen told him that he could do good for himself with that, and the leash pulled him towards staring, made sure that he took the idea in as his own. He was throbbing at the idea, desperately pumping and leaking down his hand as he leaned forwards towards his monitor. Not only was it a good idea... it was a horny one too, he could not help but find himself increasingly wet as his dick ached and throbbed. To think, there was a way these days where he could just... put himself out and have so many people staring at him while he pleasured himself. How had Jake never thought of doing this himself? Had it really taken this long for him to realize that he could make money off of how much people wanted his ass? His dick twitched again at the thought, his mind increasingly made up, his fate sealed...\n\nAn outside observer who could trace all of the clues to the source could find a reason for why this was happening to the cat, and as to why he was being programmed to get off on showcasing his nude body to the world. Marty's Mindfucked Manholes always had a rotating selection of new sluts to camwhore for paying viewers, after all.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Now, the instructions had said ``Wrap chain tightly around finger to avoid becoming loose'', so the grey striped cat had done so, curling it around his finger and weaving it so that it was snug and had to take some work to get off. Jake could understand why the instruction was there. Imagine the embarrassment of mesmerizing someone with a pocketwatch and then having the trance break because their focus slipped right out of a person's fingers. No, that absolutely could not be him. The feline was half-tempted to test out the sway as he looked at the golden circlet in the mirror, watched the way that it bounced and wobbled once he let it go. He gave in to the urge and began to wave it back and forth, watching the way that it at first began to spin and twirl as he gently swung it. Eventually, though, as he really focused on it, he managed to begin to even it out into a smooth, measured arc. This was going to take some practice before he got to the point where he was able to pair it with words and really start to bring someone down. After the many, many times that he had had others get in his head, Jake not only thought that this was going to be a kinky activity to share with the other bottoms that he knew (and actually top for once), but a good way to reclaim some of his own confidence. Nothing like watching... uh...

One of the links in that chain glowed a bright red before fading away, not that Jake caught it, not when the pendant was continuing to um... he was... The next link flashed purple as he tilted his wrist back and forth, getting into the motion. He was really getting good at this. The swaying motion was... The links were lighting up with a matter of a few seconds in between them, heading down from its end towards the next one in the chain, and as they did the energy washed up through the metal and poured into his body. That energy he was absorbing was starting to settle into his mind, to remake the chain there... and pull it across his mind, golden links locking themselves together around his brain, around his thoughts, gradually tampering them down. The swaying motion was good. He had spaced out there for a few seconds. Hahah, what if he was hypnotizing himself right now? Pffft, how? He giggled to himself, his voice slightly spacy and distant as he continued to stare down and ignore the chain was flooding magic into him. Not like he was saying anything to himself right now.

Nah, it was just that he had gotten himself a really good pocketwatch, and right now he was admiring how it caught the light as he pulled it back and forth. The longer that he played with it, the more that he realized how balanced it was. He could even keep it balanced as he continued to shuffle himself out of his shoes and pants, his paw working slowly across his belt and zipper as he became increasingly clumsy, his eyes starting to showcase the smallest red lines curving out from the pupils, like rings vibrating out through still pools of water. By the time that he had taken his pants off, he... Why had he taken his pants off? He reached down with his other paw and groped at himself. Maybe all of those previous times he had been hypnotized were coming back to him. Hell, maybe this was a way for him to... recontextualize all of that. This was just... The chain blinked red-purple-red. His eyes blinked red-purple-red in time as more of that control began to bounce through his thoughts, all of it reverberating through there in an increasingly constant ricochet off of the walls of his mind and crisscrossed over his thought space. By its movements, it wove and drew golden chains over his brain, squeezed down on it, increasingly tied down logical thought. This was just him playing off of all the times he had been hypnotized in the past, removing the doms from them, letting himself get all flustered and pent.

Watch, he could even stop swinging the chain. Jake grasped it up in his paw so that he could get his shirt and glasses off, the red-purple-red-purple so tangible in the mirror now in his eyes and in the chain. He could see the rings pulsing faster through his eyes as he got his top off, rendering himself nude. There was a tight pressure in his head now, unconnected to anything as the colors continued to bounce through his eyes while the chain sped through those last loops and fully bound him. Unimportant. What was important was that he was hard and getting off on this as he was magically compelled, strung up, wrapped around something else. His mind was a thing that had been packaged and was ready to be presented now, a pretty and inefficient accessory that was there ostensibly to provide utility but could be better suited by someone else simply telling him what he needed to know.

The only way, in this state, that he could guess that he still had it was that sense of tension and control from deep within, something that he could sense but not really be distracted by when there was something so much better to think about right now. Jake deserved to embrace this fantasy. He needed to show himself how utterly ``zonked'' he was by debasing himself in front of... himself. Imagining that he was doing it for... someone. He got on his knees, splayed out like a kitty, raised his paw...

Look at him. He was such a fucking slut right now. Jake was a total hypnotized whore, and it was so... he dribbled down a little bit on the ground as he raised his paw up and curled it towards the mirror, a ``Mrrraaaaahhh, mmmmh...'' escaping from him as those eyes flashed with that pattern in his reflection.

Jake's ass was pressed up in the air in the position that he had taken on his hand and knees, his tail waving lazily behind him. His dick ached and twitched with need, his mind telling him that he was... he was hypnotized. He was a cute entranced and bound thing right now, and he needed to get off now that he had wrapped his mind up tight in control. There was a place coming to his mind right now... a place his thoughts were being led to, drawn to on a golden chain... and it felt natural and right to follow along on that path to find the release that he wanted.

Jake stumbled over to the computer and settled down, going to... to the website he had bought it from. There were certain patterns there that caught his eye, tugged on his bound mind. Led him on his leash. Took him to... to other sites. These other websites were owned by the same people that managed the one he had purchased the pocketwatch from, not that he would know that. It was likely, with what he was about to go through, that Jake would never even put the pieces together.

As the cat lingered on them, he watched videos with those same red-and-purple rings that were currently swirling through his eyes. They practically resonated with his entranced state, captured onto him and dragged him along as if that chain never ended, as he began to pump himself frantically. Soon, he was panting frantically as he stared at the screen, pumping himself, images of his feline ass pressed out in public dancing through his dizzy mind. Words were pushing across the screen now, teaching him how to... how to showcase himself. He wanted to get as big of a crowd around himself as he could so that he could get more eyes on his cute body...

The words reached in through his vision and told him that guys wanted to zonk him for a reason. Jake was alluring, Jake was sexy... and there was a power in that. Wrapped up in those golden chains that were like harem garb across his identity, he was being drawn to see himself as something to be coveted, that people would pay good money to have him doing what they wanted. He could use that. The words on the screen told him that he could do good for himself with that, and the leash pulled him towards staring, made sure that he took the idea in as his own. He was throbbing at the idea, desperately pumping and leaking down his hand as he leaned forwards towards his monitor. Not only was it a good idea... it was a horny one too, he could not help but find himself increasingly wet as his dick ached and throbbed. To think, there was a way these days where he could just... put himself out and have so many people staring at him while he pleasured himself. How had Jake never thought of doing this himself? Had it really taken this long for him to realize that he could make money off of how much people wanted his ass? His dick twitched again at the thought, his mind increasingly made up, his fate sealed...

An outside observer who could trace all of the clues to the source could find a reason for why this was happening to the cat, and as to why he was being programmed to get off on showcasing his nude body to the world. Marty's Mindfucked Manholes always had a rotating selection of new sluts to camwhore for paying viewers, after all.

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