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Read At Your Own Risk

WARNING: Hypnotic language with a FitDimWit (dumbing down) element is used.

You want to read it, don’t you, jock? That hot blog that you know can be taboo with its stories of brainwashing, and yet you’re just so intrigued. Your cock is already starting to stir at the very thought of hot men being programmed and reprogrammed, changed at their very core. You especially find yourself drawn to those stories of dumb jocks, meatheads, himbos and other FitDimWits. You aren’t sure why. You’ve always valued your intelligence. You enjoy debate. You know that if you read it, you read at your own risk.

And yet, the idea of shutting off all other thoughts – the worries, the anxieties, the stresses – just seems so appealing at times. Seeing a guy simply strip down as he simply begins to stroke to his programming while himself becoming so simple is simply so hot. And yet, sometimes you wonder if reading all these stories could be having a subconscious effect on you. You wonder if deep down, the idea of simplifying is getting implanted even deeper. You wonder what it might be like if you were that FitDimWit. Yet if you had any hesitations about going back to that site, they have been stripped away along with your clothes. Your dick is already beginning to lead the way as you start to feel how hard it is making you – and as he begins to stroke for Coach, so do you.

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Inner Sex Pig Unleashed

Noah stared out the window, feeling jealous of the guys he saw passing by on the way to the nearby gay bar. He himself was handsome, had a great job, and was a total catch – but often he felt wistful for a simpler life. “Look at them,” he thought. “So carefree. Leaving with a different guy every night and not even caring.”

He contemplated what his life might be like if he could just let go of his inhibitions. “Maybe I should search how to become more of a pig,” he mused to himself. But soon, curiosity got the better of him.

As he began playing “Desire to be a Pig” on his laptop, he quickly found himself relaxing to my voice..

He was pleasantly surprised at how easy it became for him to let go both to the pleasure of relaxation, and to his secret impulses.  All his pretenses were fading away. Gone was the man who had been taught that image was everything; in his place, a man that knew that pleasure was everything.

His cock hardened as he imagined other men ready to fuck his chiseled physique. He craved a cock up his ass more than he ever had before, and it almost didn’t matter whose cock it was.

Afterwards, he looked out the window once again …but this time was different. It felt so good to look out and see a world of opportunities. Why should he care if he had to work the next morning? Just drink a bit of extra coffee. All his past excuses no longer seemed to matter, and he was in the perfect location to pop down to the gay bar and check out the night’s offerings. As long as both parties were willing, what was the harm in having a bit of fun?

And when those old excuses started to pop back into his head, he just listened to more hypnosis. He was becoming a total sex pig, and he loved it.


When he wasn’t hitting up the gay bar, he often could find someone on one of the apps. He loved to host, and when his latest flirt came through the open door, as instructed, they found Noah sitting in his robe… yet not at all trying to conceal himself. “Do you like what you see?”

“Yes….” they would always respond, often with a stammer. Many couldn’t believe they were lucky enough to be in the presence of such a hot stud. Twink or bear, daddy or pup, all were welcome – as long as they topped.

“Good. Follow me into the bedroom.” Noah’s robe would drop as he led the way and hopped onto bed.

Eager to be with such a hot stud, the lucky guy would begin stripping down himself…. but often not fast enough for Noah’s liking. This latest invite was especially nervous, fumbling as he tried to put on his condom.  Once upon a time, Noah might have found the boy cute and the struggle endearing. But his inner sex pig had been unleashed, and now he was a hot stud craving that dick.  He looked back to the young jock, simply asking “Are you going to fuck me or what?”

The above is a fantasy but the pig hypnosis is real at hypnosuperior.com! Also real? The hot muscled men from the site the images are courtesy from – ManifestMen.com. Click here to see more sexy studs flexing their muscles and more! 

Click & Change

Written by DJ Jet
Edited by Coach Josh

I was a nerdy-jock in college until last month. You know, a straight-A student at uni that technically was on the football team, but I didn’t get to play much. I wasn’t a star jock, just a benchwarmer, and thus wasn’t very popular. I wished I could be more like those guys that can just relax and have fun. A cocky jock fratboy type.

One day sitting in my dorm, I decided I had finally had enough. I desperately searched the Internet for ways I could become preppier, manlier… anything that made me more of a jock than I was. As I was surfing on the internet for solutions or a manual to do that, I saw an interesting link about hypnosis and magic mumbo-jumbo for mental and body transformation. I entered into the site when a text popped up on my screen. Its title was “What’s your inner jock personality?”.  I was excited about the title of course, but also in part because the geek in me enjoyed quizzes.

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Wild Thing

The former Ivy League fratboy had shown himself to be nothing more than a bully, so Coach decided to use his inner aggression against him. It didn’t take much to suggest that rage was really a primal side waiting to be released…

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“Me wild. Me shred clothes. Me no need gym. Me muscle here.”
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