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Hairy Jockhole for Coach

Danny had been showing up late for our intramural soccer league on a regular basis – so as Coach, I kept having to make him stay late. Little did he know he kept dozing off during our chats, always making him forget just how much of my puppet he was becoming. When he showed up at my house one day saying he wanted to quit the team, I told him he couldn’t. “You can’t make me keep playing!” “Oh yeah?, ” I responded. “Watch this.” When I asked him to take off his shirt, he did. When I asked him to lick his muscles, he did. “Sir, what’s going on?” He couldn’t believe he had just called me Sir. 

Just a couple more commands until he was naked, stroking into a deep trance as I finished his programming. I hadn’t planned to complete it this soon, but we needed him on the team. And because he wanted so badly to please Coach now, he was going to make soccer a priority. Not only would he stay on the team, he would never be late again. And just to test that hypnosis, I woke him up and asked if he was ready for Coach to use his hairy hole. And boy was he.

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Programming a New HypnoSlave

Cass wasn’t sure what he had been clicking on. He had simply been searching porn, but this – this was confusing. What were all the flashing images? Why did the music sound more strange than normal porn music? But he couldn’t take his eyes off, and soon he was slowly stroking his cock.

I loved when fresh meat stumbled across my recruitment program….


…but the only way to know for sure it worked is if they followed the instructions at the end to come to me. Then there he was, waiting on my steps. I knew he was another recruit from my programming – anyone else would have just left a note. But he waited… even if he wasn’t sure why. He simply felt compelled to come. And he felt so safe as I invited him in.

As soon as I said that trigger though, he was out – and my programming began. As usual, I had him start by showing me his goods – how muscled he was, and how big or not he was. I wasn’t disappointed.


As he became more comfortable, I had him take off the rest of his clothes – programming his mind as he mindlessly stroked his cock. When he would wake, that initial look of confusion would soon be replaced a, “Hello Master. What can I do for you?” Yet another hypnoslave to do my bidding, and I was definitely going to make good use of him.

 

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The New Poolboy

Rick was the typical trust fund baby, spoiled rotten by his white parents – but they still insisted he get a job. Despite his inexperience, he seemed to think he was qualified for any high-level job when he came to interview with me. He was smug and looked miserable at the same time, and I knew I had no choice but to help him accept a job at the bottom as I took him into trance. Yet, I’m not sure if he wants to climb the corporate ladder anymore – Enrique barely understands English anymore, but he’s always smiling as my happy poolboy.

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“Meatheads: Dumb As Dirt”

The cocky “skaterboi” (as he liked to think himself) loved to mock the guys in Coach’s program. “Fuckin’ meatheads, dumb as dirt.” But he made the mistake of doing this within earshot of Coach. The punk already had a decent body from those recreational activities, so it wasn’t hard for Coach to get him to come to the gym under the guise of a photo shoot. The young man had his eye on a new skateboard that he couldn’t wait to try out.

But the camera flashes… he couldn’t focus. And why was Coach playing that weird music? Another flash and then everything was a blank. Soon he was bound to a place that he would get to know very well – a weight bench – zoning out to Coach’s hypnosis, and about to become the same kind of guy he had loved to mock. The meatheads were going to be his new friends, and that would feel so right…. for he was a meathead.

It didn’t take long for Coach to snare him, so he loosened the restraints. “That’s right. Simply notice how hard your cock is. It loves being here in the gym. It loves the thought of big muscle.” And the more Coach spoke, the more the meathead only cared about lifting. As he later watched Coach put his skateboard in the lost-and-found, all he could do was think about how to spend that cash. “Dude, gonna hit up the supplement store. Wanna come with, bro?”

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Hotel Room Hypnosis

As his straight bud lightly snored, Scott gazed over at his massive chest.  He was glad that the hotel only had one room left, and that it was a room with only one bed… finally an excuse to sleep next to Mike. It was the first time since sleepovers in their little league days, though all the wet dreams Scott had about moments like this kept him from ever questioning his sexuality. He was definitely gay, and in love with his best friend.

What Mike didn’t know was that Scott had been learning hypnosis – and was about to put his skills to the test. “Just relax, Mike. You feel so safe and comfortable next to your friend. You have never felt more comfortable… and you will feel even more comfortable when I place my hands on you. The touch of your friend just makes you feel so safe, and feeling so safe helps you to let go.” Scott was pleased that his friend remained entranced as he tested the waters.

It built from there. “You are a loyal friend. You would do anything for your friend Scott. Being with you makes me happy, and it would make you so happy to see me happy.” Scott took his time, stressing the desire to please his friend over and over. As the suggestions became more sexual, Scott noticed his friend’s cock getting harder. “Your dick is telling you that you want this. Just let go of all other thoughts and think with your dick.”

“I am going to show you how good it feels when another man sucks on your dick. Only men know the right way to perform oral on each other, because only men have dicks. As soon as my mouth reaches the your penis, you will feel pleasure a thousand times stronger than you have ever felt before.”

Scott was amazed that his friend remained in trance as he went down on him.


After Scott was satisfied by his bud had thoroughly enjoyed himself, he returned to the hypnotic suggestions. “That feels like the best blow job you have ever gotten. Now that you know I am right that men give better oral, you want to help out your friend as you suck on my dick. In fact, as good as it felt to have your cock sucked, it will feel even better to suck on mine because you crave pleasing your friend. It feels so good and right to help out your friend.”

Scott was amazed as his friend eagerly took his cock. But what was even more amazing was what would come next – for Scott was about to convince Mike that fucking jockholes would give him the best orgasms of all.

Mike would never be the same again – and he was okay with that – for deep down he now knew that the best lovers start as friends.

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From Rich Prep To Boxer Thug

James was so arrogant. The rich prepboy loved to boss me around at the exclusive club where I worked.

Little did he know that I had started mixing a special drug in his drinks. It started making him so horny for me, his smirk changing to a lustful gaze. When he loosened his tie and unbuttoned a little, I knew he was mine – for the special concoction also made him more suggestive.

He came back to my place for some hot sex, then crashed.


As he slept, I played relaxing music for him. But you and I both know it wasn’t just music. There was also my voice, guiding him and transforming him.

He slowly started becoming less and less of a snob and more and more of a dumb thug. Although he was already in decent shape, he became more obsessed with working out. After a few weeks, he even went to the tattoo parlor and started getting inked up. Soon he would be a boxer ready to fight in – or throw – any match for me. 


For Jimmy, as he was now known, may have now appeared as a cocky boxer to the outside world… but whenever he came home to me, he was ready to get down on his knees and be my good boy.

We sold his condo, and I used that money to quit my job and focus on training Jimmy. Soon he didn’t even remember the condo, the club, or any of his old life. He was just a guy from the streets that was so glad I saw potential in him and is so willing to do anything for me.

Tonight is his first match, and the odds are against him – but I have a feeling he’ll win. I shipped his opponent a special case of his favorite sports drink a week ago…. mixed with my special concoction. I think I’ll give him a call to wish him luck in throwing the match right now. 😉

 

 

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Mindless CockSlave Serum

When Tyler saw a Craiglist listing to make some extra cash with what had been advertised as “Easy Money for Harmless Drug Test,” the  jock eagerly signed up. He had a girl in every nearby town and needed the cash to keep them happy – and thus, away from each other.

As he prepared to change into his scrubs, he didn’t mind pausing to show off his hard body. After all, he knew it was all for a good cause, and it’s not like anything was going to happen.


Or so he thought.

“So what drugs are you testing on me this time, doc?” But the scientist didn’t answer and instead began taking off his belt. “Whoa, doc, I don’t mind stripping down for tests, but why are you taking your clothes off?”

“You don’t remember, do you? I’ve already injected you with my experimental serum.”

“What’s it do? I don’t feel any diff…”. But before he could answer, his eyes gazed upon his new Master’s cock, and Tyler assumed his position on his knees. The serum had transformed him into a mindless cockslave whose eyes glazed over, for he knew nothing but obedience and bliss.

“That’s, it slave. You will obey everything I tell you whenever you see my cock, and then forget it all when I’m clothed again. And next week, I’ll bring in a friend so we can test to see if you are a slave to just my cock, or to any cock.” 


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Seed of a Musclebear

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That’s right twink… just drift down into a nice deep trance as you feel Brody’s strong muscled physique up against yours…

You love the power that exudes from such a build… and as you feel his fur rub up against you, you also love the pure masculinity.

Brody is a real man… the type of man you wish you could be too.


Go ahead, now, and show Brody just how sexy you think he is… that’s right.

You will swallow his seed, and as you taste it, you will find that it starts to plant the seed in you.

You will want to become a musclebear. But to make these changes permanent, you must be filled from both holes…

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The more Brody fucks you, the more you crave to get in the gym to build that beefy muscle yourself… and the more you find your subconscious willing to do whatever it takes to produce more testosterone to spur both that muscle growth and more body hair. When he cums inside of you, these desires, these changes will become permanent. You’ll be a musclebear on the inside, working harder than ever to become a musclebear on the outside.

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Learnin’ His Truth

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“Uh Coach, how did we get here? Last thing I remember was being called to your office.”

I wanted to have a chat with you away from it all. I hear you’ve decided not to go to college this fall.

“Yeah, just seems like a waste of time; rather hang with my new crew.”

Well, Mickey, they aren’t a good influence, which is why I want you to spend the summer out here instead.

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“Coach, I reckon ya know what’s best for these britches… whoa, where’d that come from?”

You were compelled to strip when you woke up, and the more you take off, the more you strip away your city past and reveal the country boy that’s been lurking inside.Just go ahead and let go… you won’t have to do much thinkin’ here so you’re also becoming dumber and dumber… and by the time you’re naked you’ll forget you ever lived in the city.

“What ya yappin’ about Sir?”

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“I’s always been a farm boy.”

Seems like you’ll do just fine here. I’ll be back in the fall so we can explore all your options… Given how much the simple life appealed to you though, I think you’ll find you’ll rather like it here.

“Darn tootin’ I will, Sir… there ain’t no life better than a country life!”

 

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Becoming a Leatherman

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That’s right. Just becoming more of a leatherman with each thrust. 

Loving the smell. Loving the feel.

And especially loving how it looks on you… and on others.

And whether you’re wearing your leather or not, the sight of another man in leather always gets you so horned up.


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“Damn Coach, I look awesome… and this leather… fuck… I love how it feels on me man.

But damn I’m nothing compared to you in your leather there.

As much as I love all this, how about we strip down some … you gotta know just how grateful I am…

and how fuckin’ sexy I think you are.”

 

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