(ENG STORY)催眠超人：忠誠的僕從Hypnosis Superman: The Loyal Servant

The moonlight quietly fell into the spacious bedroom, illuminating the strong body of a man on the bed. His chest rose and fell with his steady breathing, and the lines of his muscles looked particularly hard in the dim light. He fell into a deep sleep with a hint of fatigue between his brows, and had no idea that danger was approaching quietly.

A barely audible sound of footsteps came from the shadows, and a dark shadow approached silently. Suddenly, a pair of cold hands grabbed his neck!

"Ugh--!" The man let out a muffled groan from his throat and suddenly opened his eyes. What he saw was a gloomy face hidden in the darkness.

"Who are you!" He squeezed out the voice with difficulty. His throat was tightly clamped, his muscles were tense, and his hands instinctively grabbed the other's wrists, trying to break free. However, those hands were as strong as steel, locking his neck tightly, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

The man struggled more fiercely, clenched his teeth, and threw a punch with all his strength.

"Bang!"

The fist was easily blocked, and the black shadow pressed back with his hand. The man was subdued instantly, his wrist was twisted, and his body could not move.

"Damn it..." the man growled, feeling the huge force pressing down on him. He knew he couldn't resist in this state.

His eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light, and a powerful energy burst out from his body! The muscles swelled instantly, and the red and blue superhero suit instantly covered the whole body!

"Superman!" The black shadow stepped back slightly and sneered, "Hahaha... I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

The black shadow took out a green stone from his arms. The faint green light looked extremely strange in the darkness.

When Superman saw the stone, his pupils contracted violently, and his body's strength seemed to be drained. He instantly collapsed, cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and his knees fell uncontrollably to the side of the bed.

"Krypton...stone..." he whispered through gritted teeth, his face turning pale.

The shadow slowly approached, held the kryptonite in front of Superman, and raised a wicked smile: "How is it? Do you feel relaxed now?"

Superman tried hard to look away, but the green light attracted him deeply, as if an invisible force was penetrating into his body and devouring his will. His breathing became heavy, his eyes began to blur, and the tension in his body gradually disappeared...

"No..." His voice was weak, as if he was fighting against some force.

Seeing this, the black shadow's smile deepened, and his voice was low and full of temptation: "You are very relaxed now...right?"

Superman opened his mouth as if to refute, but found that his thoughts began to become fuzzy, and even a strange feeling of pleasure emerged from deep in his heart. His eyes flickered, and then a look of confusion appeared on his face.

"No...I..." His voice began to tremble. He tried to resist, but the kryptonite seemed to have sucked away all his persistence and belief.

The shadow whispered in his ear, his voice low and controlling: "I am your master."

"No...no..." Superman frowned and struggled to push the other person away, but his hands fell down weakly. He even began to think that this sentence was extremely reasonable.

"I am..." He murmured, the light in his pupils gradually dimming, and his mouth trembled as he tried to say his name. However, the green halo still flickered before his eyes, like an endless abyss, dragging his consciousness into darkness.

The shadow smiled coldly and repeated: "I am your master."

This time, Superman did not resist. His expression became submissive. He slowly raised his head, his eyes empty and he whispered respectfully: "Yes... Master."

What a strong willpower... Almost getting rid of control, the shadow showed a victorious smile, stretched out his hand and patted Superman's cheek: "Very good, my Superman, you belong to me now."

The shadow stared at Superman's expressionless face with fascination, reached out his hand tremblingly to touch his handsome face, and murmured: "Take me to the bed."

"yes..."

A deep voice came out of Superman's mouth, and he held the shadow's hand. Superman's slender and powerful hand held him, which seemed particularly warm. He led him step by step towards the bedroom.

"Kneel down."

Superman knelt on the bed, limbs spread wide, still expressionless.

The shadow slowly approached Superman's face and tremblingly kissed his long-dreamed lips, which were soft, warm and smelled good. This feeling made him react immediately. He began to wander around in Superman's mouth without any rules, exchanging each other's saliva. But after kissing for a while, he felt that one-sided kissing was meaningless, so he whispered in Superman's ear:

"Treat me as your wife and kiss me."

Immediately, the black shadow felt two strong arms tightly wrapped around him, and then Yi's tongue wrapped around him, and the skilled kissing technique made him unable to stop.

After kissing for a long time, he felt Superman's lower body also responding. He chuckled, let go of Superman's mouth, then slowly raised his feet and stepped on Superman's lower body.

"Very good..." He murmured softly, slowly putting away the kryptonite, and stretched out his hands to wave in front of Superman's eyes, "Now, smell my feet."

Superman was stunned for a moment, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. This order was too much against his instincts. His brows furrowed slightly, as if there was still some residual resistance deep in his heart. But this resistance was like a faint candle flame, faltering under the gaze of the dark shadow.

Seeing this, the black shadow's smile deepened. He gently put his foot close to Superman's face and said with a hint of temptation: "Smell it... Feel it well."

Superman's breathing became heavy, his eyes locked on the shadow's feet, the residual effects of the green kryptonite still spreading through his body, making his brain dull and submissive. He slowly lowered his head, his nose almost touching the other's fingertips, and then took a deep breath.

There was a subtle scent in the air, perhaps the smell of socks, or perhaps the smell of feet and a hint of sweat, and under the influence of kryptonite, this smell seemed to carry some kind of irresistible attraction.

The resistance in Superman's brow gradually disappeared, his eyes became dazed, his lips slightly opened, his chest rose and fell with his breathing, and the whole person seemed to fall into a strange state of intoxication. His shoulders relaxed, his brows relaxed, and even a barely perceptible look of satisfaction appeared at the corners of his mouth.

The shadow smiled coldly: "How do you feel?"

Superman slowly opened his eyes, and the determination of the past was no longer in his eyes, only chaos and obedience. His lips trembled slightly, and his voice was low and unclear: "...very good..."

Sombra nodded slightly, admiring his success in controlling the hero. He leaned closer, his voice low and cold: "You belong to me now, right?"

Superman did not hesitate, but nodded slightly, his tone hollow but firm: "Yes, Master."

The shadow couldn't help but laugh out loud and gently patted Superman's cheek, as if admiring his most perfect trophy.

Then, he finally came to the place he was most expecting, where Sombra grabbed the edge of Superman's gear and tore off the whole piece of clothing! !

The erect penis was finally exposed to the shadow's sight. What a perfect cock that is! The straight, thick, slender and swollen glans was pointing straight to the ceiling, and a trickle of semen flowed down the shaft of the penis to the drooping scrotum. Two large testicles lie quietly in the testicles, and the bulging scrotum shows how much stock the man in front of him has.

But Sombra didn't intend to use it right now. Now Superman was completely naked in front of his own shadow.

The black shadow turned Superman over and made him lie prone on the bed with his upper body and hips raised high. His strong buttocks naturally spread apart due to this action, revealing his anus that had never been seen by anyone. However, he still had a blank expression on his face, not knowing what would happen next.

"Now, the master is going to breed Superman...!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black shadow grabbed Superman's sturdy waist and thrust it in without any lubrication. :

“Aaaah!”

Even under hypnosis, Superman still screamed in pain, and even the cock under him softened a little.

The pain in Black Shadow's heart would wake him up, and he quickly took off one of his black socks, rolled it up and covered Superman's nose with it.

"You're going to love the smell of my socks and panties. The stronger the smell, the greater your pleasure will be."

"You'll love having your asshole fucked by a man."

After the black shadow finished speaking, he didn't give him any time to react and continued to fuck him hard.

Superman was still crying out in pain at first, but gradually he got used to the feeling of the foreign object in his anus, and the cries of pain slowly turned into groans. The originally weak hands began to press down on their underwear and socks, and they let out a dull groan.

"Oh... mmm... it smells so good..."

“Haaaa… It feels weird back there… Ohhhh…”

Superman's moans are not like a woman's gasps, but pure sexy, low moans from men because of the stimulating pleasure.

After fucking for a long time, Superman's body began to tremble. The shadow held his cock, knowing that he was about to ejaculate, and whispered in his ear when his willpower was weakest: "Superman, I am the one you love most. You are willing to give me everything you have."

Unexpectedly, after Superman repeated a few sentences, he actually struggled, his body began to tremble, and he even showed signs of breaking free from control.

Superman was startled, and quickly restrained him and fucked him hard several times.

In his heart, he said ruthlessly, "You are a complete bitch! Your asshole can no longer leave a man's dick."

“No…Aaaaah…”

After being fucked for so long, Superman had already reached the critical point, and the shadow fucked his asshole fiercely while stroking his cock quickly. Superman finally ejaculated with a roar, and accepted the hypnotic suggestion of the shadow when his consciousness was at its weakest.

Superman ejaculated a lot, and the semen soaked a large area of ​​the bed sheet.

Superman is now like a loyal servant. There is no more struggle in his eyes, only absolute obedience. Now there is only a puppet left who obeys his master.