 He considered his options young. He could go try to interview Dr. Dominique, but gayyoungboys if she were somehow involved in something criminal, she would have surely already gay prepared an explanation just in case someone came snooping gay around. He could try to find other patients of hers and then try to interview gay them, but if he could find them, then they wouldn't be missing and gay probably gay would not young know about young anything sinister going on. Randy finally decided gayyoungboys that his best approach would be to get an gayyoungboys appointment as a gayyoungboys patient . That should get him in to see the Doctor while her gay guard was down. If he worked things just right young, he might be able to create some gayyoungboys kind of diversion that would give him gay a chance young to sneak a peek at her files. The more he considered this plan, the more convinced he became that it would work.
 So, Tuesday morning found Randy filling out the paperwork young as a new patient in the waiting room of a very gay plush gay and expensively decorated clinic. It had gay been difficult to site get in, as his first appointment was cancelled due to an illness in the Doctor's family gay, and they boys had to reschedule him a week later. Of course, Randy had no way of knowing that this was standard procedure for any new, unsolicited patients that tried to get in to see Dr. Dominique. She used her own private investigator to check out someone who had not been gay referred from a trusted source, just to be safe. As he sat and waited to gay be seen, a well young-rehearsed plan was already in progress to protect the Doctor gay from people who had ulterior motives in seeing her.
 "Mr. Turner?"
 Instantly, Randy felt a rush of pleasure fill him unlike anything he had experienced before. It was gay like an infantile satisfaction that gay a child receives when he has pleased a parent and been gay strongly commended and at gay the same time had all of the traits of young an intensely sexual response from a very aroused adult. A couple more of gayyoungboys those gay would have the effect of creating gayyoungboys an addiction and gay a craving gay to replicate the requested behavior just to feel it all over gayyoungboys again. The perfect young form of conditioning; strongly reward the desired behavior and anchor the connection young firmly in the person's mind with strong doses of pleasure. Of course, all young of this was operating on a much simpler and more basic level inside Randy's gay deeply entranced mind. All he knew was that he did as he was told and he felt fantastic for doing it.
 "Tell me, Randy, do you have a fear of flying?" the sexy hypnotist asked boys in a gayyoungboys manner gay of someone gay accustomed to getting the exact young answers young to the gay questions boys she asked without any hint of deception.
 The rush of pleasure was immediate and intense. She wanted to waste no time in beginning to condition him to always seek to please her even when not hypnotized. Even with Randy's elaborately young concocted and rehearsed story about his gay fear of flying, his trance had forced him to be entirely truthful. Not young only was young he incapable to trying to deceive her now, the idea to do so could not gay even occur to him now.
 Suddenly, it was as if someone had opened young a floodgate and the true story that had been bottled up inside of gay Randy came pouring out. As he begin telling his story gay, Dr. Dominique fitted another of her unique cigarettes into gayyoungboys the gay beautiful shiny holder gay, lit it and resumed the therapy of smoky and drugged exhales toward him.
 Once again, no gay option but gay complete honesty fueled Randy's response boys as he said, "I don't want to rescue them. I need Steve Wilson's gay signature to renew his divorce payments at the bank and I need money gay from gay Bobby gayyoungboys Harris to satisfy his creditors. I will gay be young paid a gay nice fee for doing those young things young."
 The Doctor young now laughed as she realized that Randy had meant gay her no harm, although she mentally kicked herself for allowing the loose ends to exist that caused someone to come looking for those two gay slaves of hers. She made a young note to severely punish her young own investigator who had young assured her that gay nothing was left boys dangling in those men's lives and site that they could easily and completely disappear from society without any gay repercussions. That led her to young contemplate a course of action, and after a few moments gay, her plan was clear.
 The nurse selected the appropriate IV bags young from the cabinet and gayyoungboys hung site them on the stand. She inserted the needles young into both of his arms, started gay the drip for the young exotic boys drugs and placed some headphones over Randy young's ears gay. She took her place at the control panel gay behind his chair and with practiced movements; activated a series of knobs and switches. A large projection screen descended from the ceiling in front of Randy gayyoungboys and by gayyoungboys using her microphone input gayyoungboys, she spoke into his headphones and gay told him to watch and obey everything he gayyoungboys saw and gay heard.
 DEEPER and DEEPER DOWN now
 You CANNOT look away boys
 DEEPER and DEEPER DOWN now
 You must obey gay DOCTOR DOMINIQUE
 DEEPER and DEEPER DOWN now
 The person who up until gay a gayyoungboys few hours ago had spent gayyoungboys his gayyoungboys life answering to the name Randy Turner now responded to SLAVE 22 as if that had been the name on his birth certificate. "I feel very good, thank you Mistress."
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