The Magic Room

Carlos stood outside of the new bar that opened a couple months back called “Goon.” He was skeptical about going there because he had heard about some less than favorable things taking place. Being Latin and built like a brick wall, Carlos was already mistaken for being in the wrong crowd by most people and he didn’t want to add to that already negative image.

His need for a drink won out over his good judgement and he decided to give the place a try. Besides, there maybe a hottie or two inside for him to bring home. Carlos gave himself a once over to make sure he looked good, his striped shirt was clean, shoes had a small scuff but nothing major, and his pants could be seen as a little too baggy but they looked decent enough, he was ready to give this place hell.

The bouncer let Carlos in just fine, although he did stare at his junk a little longer than needed to make sure he wasn’t packing. ‘Oh well’ Carlos though, ‘he’s even bigger than me, having a bouncer that’s a fag maybe all they could find.’ While he looked around for the bar, he noticed the place was a little empty and that all the patrons were men. “Oh god, this must be a gay bar.” slipped past his lips before he realized he was talking out loud.

Carlos spotted the bar and decided that he was going to get the drink he told himself he’d get and then leave. He’d have his friends heads for sending him to a gay bar as a prank. He sat down at the bar and ordered his drink.

While making Carlos’ drink, the bar tender asked “is this your first time here?” in a monotone voice. He looked at Carlos with blank eyes, analyzing him, deciding if he would make a good patron of the Magic Room.

Carlos admired that it was, and that it would probably be his last. “This looks like a swell place and all barkeep, but it’s missing one important thing, women.”

Upon hearing that, the barkeep had made his decision. Carlos would make a fine patron of the Magic Room. Quickly, and in the same monotone voice, he told Carlos “If it’s women you’re after, you need to check out the Magic Room in the back, it’s our VIP suite. Since it’s your first time, I’ll give you a free pass to go try it out.” and he placed a black card, about the size of a playing card, on the table next to Carlos’ drink.

Carlos wasn’t sure about whether to go back or not. “What would it hurt?” he said to himself and finished his drink before grabbing the card and walking to the back of the room. He followed a hallway that lead to another bouncer, just as massive as the last, who Carlos gave the card to.

The bouncer grinned and opened the door for Carlos. “Enjoy your stay” was all he said before closing and locking the door behind Carlos.

Carlos wandered into the black room, wondering what the fuck was going on, and called out “hello? Is anyone there?” He heard nothing and decided to turn back to the door when he heard a mechanical sound. Before he could figure out what happened, metal restraints jumped out of the blackness and grabbed onto his arms and legs. Carlos yelled “What the fuck!” as the restraints pulled him into the air as more robot arms came forward and cut his clothes off, leaving him naked. Carlos looked around frantically, hoping to find a way out, when he saw another robot arm come forward. This arm had a helmet on it and it was slowly moving towards his head.

Carlos panicked and started screaming as the helmet moved it’s way over his head and a band locked under his chin. He tried thrashing but the helmet was secure to the arm. All of a sudden, a screen turned on in front of his eyes. There was a spiral on it. He looked at it for a moment, not sure if it was real before deciding that what ever it was, he must fight it. He screamed “No! I won’t submit!” before hearing a loud humming. It felt like it was boring into his brain. Slowing down his thoughts. ‘What the fuck is going on’ he thought while trying to ignore the sound.

What Carlos hadn’t yet realized, is that he was hard. The hypnotic screen and audio were winning. Another arm came forward and latched a suction tube to Carlos’ hard cock before starting to pump his cock over and over again. This pleasure scared Carlos as first, he wasn’t expecting it. The pump felt good though. Very good. So good that he momentarily forgot he was fighting and listened to the audio and watched the screen.

He noticed words started flashing on the screen.

Obey.

Empty.

Dumb Goon.

Over and over again. Carlos realized, it felt good to watch and listen. To submit to it. There was no point in fighting. Just obey and feel the pleasure take over his body.

After an hour, Carlos was gone and was replaced by Goon R27W, ready to follow any orders given to him.

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