Cain chuckled as he watched the handsome hunk ping before his very eyes. It had taken some time, but the warrior had finally succumbed and reached the climax of hypnosis. The ping was the sound of the mind breaking, nay, leaving the victim's head....
Foot Fetish, Hypnosis, M/M, Muscle, Muscle Worship, Snake, coiling
It was difficult for Titus to acknowledge any weakness or character flaw. The only reliable way to get him to do so involved copious amounts of wine. Merakles had once told him after a night of heavy drinking that the warrior was a fun drunk for the...
Foot Fetish, Hypnosis, M/M, Muscle, Muscle Worship, Snake, coiling
Titus tried to control his breathing and ignore the fierce and unforgiving heat that beset his body. His deep brown eyes blinked away the beads of sweat that fell from his forehead. It stung, but he was more worried about how it made his vision blur....
Foot Fetish, Hypnosis, M/M, Muscle, Muscle Worship, Snake, coiling
"I do wish you would let me accompany you into the jungle, Titus," complained the worried voice of Merakles, the legendary hero's attendant.
Titus merely chuckled and shook his head as he raised his arms spread-eagle to allow Merakles to massage...
Foot Fetish, Hypno, Hypnosis, M/M, Muscle, Muscle Worship, Snake, coiling