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Just one day more! The big diving competition before the Olympics was just a day away, and Tom Daley was more than excited to compete.

Waking up in the morning before the big event, Tom started off his morning routine how he would any other day. Going through the motions, Tom took all his clothes off to take a shower and prepare for his last practice run before the real deal. He took his clothes off to reveal a perfectly toned body and a beautiful package hanging from his crotch. He stepped in the shower and washed off his body in order to get dressed and ready to head to the arena that he's been practicing in.

Tom ran around his room getting everything that he needed before he went to the arena. He just finished packing up his things when he heard a doorbell ring. He opened the door to find an unknown man, no older than 28, standing at the doorstep.

"Hi Tom! My name is Joe. Your diving coach is unable to make it to your last practice before your competition tomorrow. He uh... just wasn't mentally well enough to take on this big important practice... so he immediately agreed to let me take his place today."

Tom was quite hesitant about this, though he could tell that Joe was one who worked out incredibly often, almost enough so that his clothes would rip at the slightest flex of his magnificent body.

"That's too bad! But I'm sure you'll help myself into the right frame of mind for the competition tomorrow. So thank you Joe!" Tom exclaimed with the utmost excitement.

"Oh, you have no idea, Tom." Joe snickered. "To get you a bit more used to diving in places other than your usual spot, we're going to take a little trip further the road to a new pool that just opened up for training exactly like yours. Is that alright, Tom?" Joe said as he reached for and held Tom's thick hand.

Before Tom even knew what he was doing, he exclaimed a loud "YES!" when Joe touched his hands. It was odd, but the way Joe held Tom's hand made Tom feel as if he could trust this guy with his life. Tom followed Joe into Joe's car, and they were off to the new arena.

----

The arena was larger and more modern than the one Tom was used to. The place was spotless. The pool was shiny and new. And there were lifeguards. Hunky lifeguards. Hunky, muscular, flawless lifeguards. And they were everywhere. But none of them were moving. Not one. They stood staring at the respective walls in front of them. Staring blankly at nothingness, their muscles refusing to show even one sign of tension and movement. As if shut off, like robots.

Tom took off his diving jacket and pants to reveal the diving speedo he always wears for his particular sport. After he took off everything to reveal his own toned body, he became distracted by the stiff and still lifeguards surrounding the pool. He was drawn to one particular hunk standing still not too far away from him. Joe was nowhere to be seen as Tom walked slowly but surely to the lifeguard, completely mesmerized. He got to the lifeguard and looked at his masculine jawline and facial features. Without missing a beat, the lifeguard turned to stare directly into Tom's eyes. Tom caught his gaze, and everything became blurry. The lifeguard reached his hand out and touched Tom's abs. He rubbed against the rock hard abs that Tom spent so much time on, while Tom remained perfectly still has he gazed into the eyes and sighed at the action that was going on around his stomach.

"HEY, BACK IN FORMATION." Joe yelled as he walked out of the locker room. The lifeguard snapped back to attention, while Tom snapped out of the trance.

Joe came over to Tom. "Sorry about that, these lifeguards seem to have slight gay tendencies. They can't seem to keep their hands off of those they deem attractive. Just ignore it. It's normal at this arena. Let's get you up the ladder to the diving board."

Tom may have snapped to attention, but there was no doubt that he was in a daze. With a slightly blank face, he followed the muscular coach mindlessly to the diving board, and started up the ladder when Joe commanded him to go up. Joe followed him up, and when they reached the top, they both looked down at the pool.

"Now Tom, I should've warned you not to go near the lifeguards down there. The touch of a lifeguard at this arena brings an undeniable pleasure that you can't get enough of. An undeniable pleasure so intense, that it leaves you dazed and mesmerized, almost like a hypnotic spell. I understand that these lifeguards are hunky and irresistible. I know, because these so called 'lifeguards,' are just slaves under my complete control. All they wish to do is obey me. All they want to do is to follow my every command. They touched you, because I commanded them to assimilate any and all attractive men who come to practice here. By giving them the power of the hypnotic touch, any contact with these lifeguards results in a pleasure that only grows and incases your mind until you can't think for yourself anymore. I also probably should have mentioned that this power is what you probably felt when I first held your hand to get you to come along with me when I first met you. Isn't that right? Speak, Tom."

"ye... yu... yuh... yeeeeessssss." Tom said with such slurred speech.

As Tom mumbled his reply, Joe ripped off Tom's speedo to reveal a fully hard and erect cock. A cock with which Joe squeezed and tugged out to get the grunts and groans he wanted out of Tom. If Tom was aware of his surroundings, he would notice the completely naked and fully muscular Joe behind him. He would've noticed Joe controlling Tom with his words. He would've noticed the trick Joe was playing on Tom.

"But there is one remedy. Just look down at the pool. Look at the way the pool's gentle waves swish around. Just watch the way the water swirls around. Just watch the water spiral around in the pool. Just imagine that spiral sinking deeper and deeper into your brain. Just imagine your will, your power, your control, your mind being sucked into the spiral. Just imagine everything you know being sucked away from your mind until you are nothing but a puppet whose only motive is to please his master. Me. I am your master, Tom. You will follow what I do, what I say, what I command."

With Tom's will sucked into the spiral forming in the pool beneath him, Tom could do nothing to stop himself from saying "Joe is my Master. Master Joe is my everything. I will obey Master Joe. I will follow all commands. All emotions, all desires, all memories. I give all of these to my Master. I need nothing more than the orders that Master Joe will give me. I am a puppet. I am not Tom Daley. I am loyal servant to Master Joe. I give Master Joe my body to use and control."

"Good, Tom. Now dive into the pool. Dive in, and seal your fate as my hypno slave."

Tom dove into the water, submerging himself in the spiral that sucked away his life. After diving under the spiral, the lifeguard that touched his abs pulled Tom out of the water, and stuck his tounge into Tom's mouth and kiss him passionately to seal the control that Joe had over Tom. Tom squeezed the biceps of the lifeguard as the lifeguard rubbed Tom's back muscles with all his might.

"ENOUGH." Joe yelled after climbing down the ladder. "Let's all three of us go to a quieter place so we can...take advantage of assimilating our newest slave."

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Just one day more! The big diving competition before the Olympics was just a day away, and Tom Daley was more than excited to compete.

Waking up in the morning before the big event, Tom started off his morning routine how he would any other day. Going through the motions, Tom took all his clothes off to take a shower and prepare for his last practice run before the real deal. He took his clothes off to reveal a perfectly toned body and a beautiful package hanging from his crotch. He stepped in the shower and washed off his body in order to get dressed and ready to head to the arena that he's been practicing in.

Tom ran around his room getting everything that he needed before he went to the arena. He just finished packing up his things when he heard a doorbell ring. He opened the door to find an unknown man, no older than 28, standing at the doorstep.

"Hi Tom! My name is Joe. Your diving coach is unable to make it to your last practice before your competition tomorrow. He uh... just wasn't mentally well enough to take on this big important practice... so he immediately agreed to let me take his place today."

Tom was quite hesitant about this, though he could tell that Joe was one who worked out incredibly often, almost enough so that his clothes would rip at the slightest flex of his magnificent body.

"That's too bad! But I'm sure you'll help myself into the right frame of mind for the competition tomorrow. So thank you Joe!" Tom exclaimed with the utmost excitement.

"Oh, you have no idea, Tom." Joe snickered. "To get you a bit more used to diving in places other than your usual spot, we're going to take a little trip further the road to a new pool that just opened up for training exactly like yours. Is that alright, Tom?" Joe said as he reached for and held Tom's thick hand.

Before Tom even knew what he was doing, he exclaimed a loud "YES!" when Joe touched his hands. It was odd, but the way Joe held Tom's hand made Tom feel as if he could trust this guy with his life. Tom followed Joe into Joe's car, and they were off to the new arena.

----

The arena was larger and more modern than the one Tom was used to. The place was spotless. The pool was shiny and new. And there were lifeguards. Hunky lifeguards. Hunky, muscular, flawless lifeguards. And they were everywhere. But none of them were moving. Not one. They stood staring at the respective walls in front of them. Staring blankly at nothingness, their muscles refusing to show even one sign of tension and movement. As if shut off, like robots.

Tom took off his diving jacket and pants to reveal the diving speedo he always wears for his particular sport. After he took off everything to reveal his own toned body, he became distracted by the stiff and still lifeguards surrounding the pool. He was drawn to one particular hunk standing still not too far away from him. Joe was nowhere to be seen as Tom walked slowly but surely to the lifeguard, completely mesmerized. He got to the lifeguard and looked at his masculine jawline and facial features. Without missing a beat, the lifeguard turned to stare directly into Tom's eyes. Tom caught his gaze, and everything became blurry. The lifeguard reached his hand out and touched Tom's abs. He rubbed against the rock hard abs that Tom spent so much time on, while Tom remained perfectly still has he gazed into the eyes and sighed at the action that was going on around his stomach.

"HEY, BACK IN FORMATION." Joe yelled as he walked out of the locker room. The lifeguard snapped back to attention, while Tom snapped out of the trance.

Joe came over to Tom. "Sorry about that, these lifeguards seem to have slight gay tendencies. They can't seem to keep their hands off of those they deem attractive. Just ignore it. It's normal at this arena. Let's get you up the ladder to the diving board."

Tom may have snapped to attention, but there was no doubt that he was in a daze. With a slightly blank face, he followed the muscular coach mindlessly to the diving board, and started up the ladder when Joe commanded him to go up. Joe followed him up, and when they reached the top, they both looked down at the pool.

"Now Tom, I should've warned you not to go near the lifeguards down there. The touch of a lifeguard at this arena brings an undeniable pleasure that you can't get enough of. An undeniable pleasure so intense, that it leaves you dazed and mesmerized, almost like a hypnotic spell. I understand that these lifeguards are hunky and irresistible. I know, because these so called 'lifeguards,' are just slaves under my complete control. All they wish to do is obey me. All they want to do is to follow my every command. They touched you, because I commanded them to assimilate any and all attractive men who come to practice here. By giving them the power of the hypnotic touch, any contact with these lifeguards results in a pleasure that only grows and incases your mind until you can't think for yourself anymore. I also probably should have mentioned that this power is what you probably felt when I first held your hand to get you to come along with me when I first met you. Isn't that right? Speak, Tom."

"ye... yu... yuh... yeeeeessssss." Tom said with such slurred speech.

As Tom mumbled his reply, Joe ripped off Tom's speedo to reveal a fully hard and erect cock. A cock with which Joe squeezed and tugged out to get the grunts and groans he wanted out of Tom. If Tom was aware of his surroundings, he would notice the completely naked and fully muscular Joe behind him. He would've noticed Joe controlling Tom with his words. He would've noticed the trick Joe was playing on Tom.

"But there is one remedy. Just look down at the pool. Look at the way the pool's gentle waves swish around. Just watch the way the water swirls around. Just watch the water spiral around in the pool. Just imagine that spiral sinking deeper and deeper into your brain. Just imagine your will, your power, your control, your mind being sucked into the spiral. Just imagine everything you know being sucked away from your mind until you are nothing but a puppet whose only motive is to please his master. Me. I am your master, Tom. You will follow what I do, what I say, what I command."

With Tom's will sucked into the spiral forming in the pool beneath him, Tom could do nothing to stop himself from saying "Joe is my Master. Master Joe is my everything. I will obey Master Joe. I will follow all commands. All emotions, all desires, all memories. I give all of these to my Master. I need nothing more than the orders that Master Joe will give me. I am a puppet. I am not Tom Daley. I am loyal servant to Master Joe. I give Master Joe my body to use and control."

"Good, Tom. Now dive into the pool. Dive in, and seal your fate as my hypno slave."

Tom dove into the water, submerging himself in the spiral that sucked away his life. After diving under the spiral, the lifeguard that touched his abs pulled Tom out of the water, and stuck his tounge into Tom's mouth and kiss him passionately to seal the control that Joe had over Tom. Tom squeezed the biceps of the lifeguard as the lifeguard rubbed Tom's back muscles with all his might.

"ENOUGH." Joe yelled after climbing down the ladder. "Let's all three of us go to a quieter place so we can...take advantage of assimilating our newest slave."