The Himbo Architect

Jake refused to believe his IQ had dropped as part of my process to perfect him. Yet when he tried he couldn't even read the words in a book. He kept acting as if he was reading to not let me "win". Of course he was incapable of reading. That's one of the first things I remove.

Zac came to me wishing for a better life. One where he didn't have a scrawny body. So I gave that to him. Now he serves a rich man by being his pool toy. Perfect muscles, bronze skin and a tiny see through speedo. He lives by the pool waiting to serve his master any way possible.

Nothing beats a good looking himbo in a good looking speedo. That's why it is of course a required part of the wardrobe I force my boys to acquire when I transform them. I mean why hide all of those beautiful muscles away? They are meant to be shown off!

Tim snapped a pic to his bros to show off his progress. What he didn't know was that his progress also meant he was due for his mental reconfiguration (always read the fine print in a contract). He'd forget all about his friends and understand his true prupose.

Don't you just wanna be chiseled like my guy Blake here? He was once a fat nobody. Now he looks like this. He could get all the chicks he wants, but my hypnosis made sure the only thing he wants is to let my rich clients destroy those sweet holes of his. But hey. He's happy.

I can do whatever I want once I get my hands on a boy. This one in particular was probably the straightest bro I'd ever met. I took him under my control. Taught him that having cock shoved in your ass is way better than pussy. Just look at how desperate he is now.

Lucas looked at the jockstrap containing his locked up cock. When he signed up for my program he did not think it'd be at the cost of being able to fuck hot chicks. But no problem. I'd fix that as well. As in soon he'd not think of anything but the fat cocks stuffed up his ass.

A perfect specimen. Only thing he's missing is the final parts of his hypnosis that will permanently leave his brain melted and empty. It will make him unable to put on clothes (but why would you need to be able to that anyways with a body like that) and with an insane sex drive.

Sitting in the kitchen he awaits his master to wake up. To serve him fresh hot coffee before bending over letting him fuck his perfect body. To think that there was once a bright engineering major in the head of that body. Now there's just a sex hungry obedient himbo.

Nothing better than for a freshly made boy to feel the tight straps of the jockstrap lift up his ass and the pouch cradle his locked up cock. The garments only purpose being to make him look even more fuckable before he goes on auction to be sold to a master.

Don't worry. This is just Nick. He's doing his daily exercise as ordered by my voice flooding his brain through his AirPods. But don't worry his investor also paid a hefty amount for that "GYATT", so I'm happy you like it.

Tim looked on in horror as his handler filled his ass with lube. Today was one of his "break it or make it tests" better known as the "12-hour gang bang". As soon as I snap my fingers he'll be begging everyone to stuff his lubed hole. Then we'll see how well it handles it.

They used to be best friends. Well they still are. Now they're just fucking hot, horned out and veryyy low on IQ. Look how cute they are. You know what's even cuter? I managed to sync them up, so they always cum at the exact same time. Even if the other is not doing anything!

Gooood boy. Just let your handler train that hole of yours. Your investor wanted you unresisting, well trained and with a hole that new how to please a real man. Give it a couple of weeks and you will focus on nothing but your handlers pleasure.

I love taking in Calvin Klein models as you know. They are already so perfect. The only thing they need is a good round in the hypno chair. You'll know they are completely fried when they drench their pretty briefs with cum. Then their free will is completely gone.

See the emptiness in his eyes? His mind has already accepted the truth: He is no longer in control. As the rubber mask is pulled over his head "he" will cease to exist. The only thing remaining being that beautiful body that I and him crafted together.

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By the time you start realising what is happening it is too late. You've already forgotten your girlfriends name. Or was it your boyfriend? Or? Your master? It's so cute seeing you try to fight the inevitable. I've given you that body. I can just as easily take your mind.

Chad flexed in the mirror as commanded by the hypno he was listening to in his AirPods. Within a couple of weeks he'd be ready. The former nerd's mind replaced with a horny himbo who'd do anything to get bigger and fill his holes with fat cocks and cum.

Look how well trained Nick has become. This is what happens after I've melted down your brain and twisted it to my liking. Look how he dutifully holds his hands on his legs. No resistance as his new owner uses him like the sex toy I've turned him into. His perfect role in life.

Noa had flat out rejected his uniform when I showed him the tiny pink leopard speedo. Unfortunately for him he did not have a say. My client and his investor had decided upon that. A week of hypnosis and he was now unable to wear anything but the tight briefs hiding nothing.

I told you I'd selected the right roles for you boys. Now be a good boy and drink Jake's jar. You looked at the bubbling jar overflowing with your best friend’s cum. Your own cum barely covering the bottom of your jar. I always knew which boys would make the best tops and bottoms.

Fresh boys just arrived at the processing facility. Give it a couple of weeks in the chair and not a single one will remember who they are anymore. Their brains turned into goop. Ripe for reprogramming into perfect obedient and horny himbos, who will do anything for pleasure.

Mike took a pic in the new hotel. He'd wished for a better life. I'd given him that. By gifting him this incredible body and making him ultra obedient he gets to live and be spoiled as the permanent trophy and cum dump of one of my richest clients. Going wherever he goes.

You thought your body was for you? Too bad your headphones tell you to go out every night to service the rich men of the area as their personal plaything and cum dump. You don't remember any of it. You do wake up with cum dribling from every orifice, so you've probably guessed it

The flash hit him as he stepped out of the shower and his mind went blank. My guys were here to pick him up for final prep. In a week my client would come pick up his new sex toy. Designed based on his exact specifications. Without the boy ever knowing that he was being groomed.

The two brothers had both been fat nerds when I found them. I took them under my wing. Trained them into these majestic hunks. Gave them plastic surgery to chiself their faces. Mentally reconfigured them to become dumb, vapid, horny sluts. Perfect for sale on the black market.

The three boys had been best of friends. So it would have been so sad to break them up. Instead I turned them into these hotties, who'd work on a travelling live porn show. Jack in the middle would on a daily basis have the two other boys core him out and fill him with cum.

Imagine that Lucas used to be a twink. Thin as a twig with no muscles. Now look at him. Perfected to become a greek god. I'll keep him around as a perfect trophy. A testament to what I can do with the human body. He'll exist purely as an object in one of my many mansions.

He fell to his knees on the beach in his perfect new body. What he had always wanted. As the hypno visor drowned his field of view with his final trigger and his mind was permanently reprogrammed into one of the many boy toys I had to service customers at the luxury resort.