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Randy loved swimming. It was the only thing he was good at. He loved the feeling of the water flowing around his body as he cut through it like a knife. He also loved wearing his speedos. They made him feel sexy and confident. Little did he know that they would also be his downfall.
One day, as he was finishing up his practice, he was approached by a man named Steve. Steve was a 35-year-old anesthesiologist and hypnotherapist who worked for a billionaire. The billionaire had a strange hobby: he loved collecting gay twink sex slaves. Steve was in charge of kidnapping college-age swimmers and turning them into obedient, submissive gay men.
Randy had no idea what was happening as Steve injected him with an anesthetic dart, putting him to sleep instantly. When he woke up, he was in an adult-sized crib, surrounded by gay-themed virtual reality videos. Steve explained to him that he had been chosen to become one of the billionaire's trophy boys.
Over the next few weeks, Steve put Randy through a series of drug-induced transformations and hypnosis sessions. He used ketamine to access Randy's subconscious mind, stripping away his heterosexuality and replacing it with a new identity as a gay, feminine man who loved speedos and jockstraps.
Every night, Steve would put Randy to sleep with chloral hydrate suppositories, keeping him in a perpetual state of drowsiness. Randy had no choice but to submit to Steve's programming. He was becoming the perfect gay twink, thinking about sucking cock 24 hours a day.
The billionaire loved his trophy boy collection. They were like dolls to him. Steve had turned over 119 people into gay trophies for the billionaire and his friends. Randy was the 120th swimmer to be kidnapped and transformed.
One day, the billionaire came to visit Randy in his crib. He inspected Randy's body, running his hands over his speedo-clad ass. Randy could feel the billionaire's hard dick pressing against his thigh. He knew what was coming next.
The billionaire pulled down Randy's speedos, exposing his virgin asshole. He applied some lube and slowly inserted his dick inside Randy's tight hole. Randy winced in pain as the billionaire began to fuck him, but he also felt a strange sense of pleasure. He was becoming the perfect gay twink, ready to serve his master's every need.
After the billionaire finished fucking Randy, he pulled out and wiped his dick on Randy's speedos. Randy could feel the billionaire's cum leaking out of his ass, staining the fabric of his speedos. He knew that he was now a gay twink, a trophy boy for the billionaire and his friends.
But even as he submitted to his new life, Randy couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. He had been stripped of his heterosexuality, his identity, and his freedom. He was now a sex slave, a plaything for the billionaire and his friends.
But as he lay in his crib, surrounded by gay-themed virtual reality videos, Randy realized that he had no choice. He was a gay twink now, and there was no going back. He would serve the billionaire and his friends, fulfilling their every need and desire.
And as he drifted off to sleep, Randy couldn't help but think about the pleasures that awaited him as a gay twink. He knew that he would be fucked and sucked every day, serving as a source of pleasure for the billionaire and his friends.
But even as he embraced his new life, Randy couldn't help but wonder what had happened to his old one. He had been a straight college swimmer, confident and proud. Now he was a gay twink, submissive and obedient.
But as he lay in his crib, surrounded by gay-themed virtual reality videos, Randy knew that there was no going back. He was a gay twink now, and he would serve the billionaire and his friends for the rest of his life.
One day, as he was finishing up his practice, he was approached by a man named Steve. Steve was a 35-year-old anesthesiologist and hypnotherapist who worked for a billionaire. The billionaire had a strange hobby: he loved collecting gay twink sex slaves. Steve was in charge of kidnapping college-age swimmers and turning them into obedient, submissive gay men.
Randy had no idea what was happening as Steve injected him with an anesthetic dart, putting him to sleep instantly. When he woke up, he was in an adult-sized crib, surrounded by gay-themed virtual reality videos. Steve explained to him that he had been chosen to become one of the billionaire's trophy boys.
Over the next few weeks, Steve put Randy through a series of drug-induced transformations and hypnosis sessions. He used ketamine to access Randy's subconscious mind, stripping away his heterosexuality and replacing it with a new identity as a gay, feminine man who loved speedos and jockstraps.
Every night, Steve would put Randy to sleep with chloral hydrate suppositories, keeping him in a perpetual state of drowsiness. Randy had no choice but to submit to Steve's programming. He was becoming the perfect gay twink, thinking about sucking cock 24 hours a day.
The billionaire loved his trophy boy collection. They were like dolls to him. Steve had turned over 119 people into gay trophies for the billionaire and his friends. Randy was the 120th swimmer to be kidnapped and transformed.
One day, the billionaire came to visit Randy in his crib. He inspected Randy's body, running his hands over his speedo-clad ass. Randy could feel the billionaire's hard dick pressing against his thigh. He knew what was coming next.
The billionaire pulled down Randy's speedos, exposing his virgin asshole. He applied some lube and slowly inserted his dick inside Randy's tight hole. Randy winced in pain as the billionaire began to fuck him, but he also felt a strange sense of pleasure. He was becoming the perfect gay twink, ready to serve his master's every need.
After the billionaire finished fucking Randy, he pulled out and wiped his dick on Randy's speedos. Randy could feel the billionaire's cum leaking out of his ass, staining the fabric of his speedos. He knew that he was now a gay twink, a trophy boy for the billionaire and his friends.
But even as he submitted to his new life, Randy couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. He had been stripped of his heterosexuality, his identity, and his freedom. He was now a sex slave, a plaything for the billionaire and his friends.
But as he lay in his crib, surrounded by gay-themed virtual reality videos, Randy realized that he had no choice. He was a gay twink now, and there was no going back. He would serve the billionaire and his friends, fulfilling their every need and desire.
And as he drifted off to sleep, Randy couldn't help but think about the pleasures that awaited him as a gay twink. He knew that he would be fucked and sucked every day, serving as a source of pleasure for the billionaire and his friends.
But even as he embraced his new life, Randy couldn't help but wonder what had happened to his old one. He had been a straight college swimmer, confident and proud. Now he was a gay twink, submissive and obedient.
But as he lay in his crib, surrounded by gay-themed virtual reality videos, Randy knew that there was no going back. He was a gay twink now, and he would serve the billionaire and his friends for the rest of his life.
