Warning: Triggering hypnotic language is used within.
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Programmed Into Sir’s Total Bottom
Coach’s Birthday Jock
I’ll open it right now, jock. You know what it says?
“I musta missed when they were signing it Coach. I don’t remember nothin’ about it.”
I see. It says in here you’re My gift for the weekend, huh jock?
You misunderstand, jock. You’re the gift. GOOD JOCKS OBEY and begin stripping their clothes off for Coach.
Good jock. Get down to just your undergarments to start, and feel how hard you get as you obey knowing that good jocks get hard when they obey Coach. You are a good jock. You get hard when you obey Coach. GOOD JOCKS OBEY and get so very hard for Coach.
“Fuck, Coach, I’m so horny.”
It’s okay jock, you can strip down further and begin to give that cock some attention. The team has already programmed you for Me this weekend, but I think you’re a gift I might just want to keep longer so allow your desire to be such a good boy for Coach to grow with every stroke. That’s it, jock. It feels so good to become one of My good boys becoming better all the time, and you enjoy how much better it you already feel to be becoming one of My good boys.
You crave a life of hypnotic submission, and you know only a talented hypnotist like Coach can regularly get in that mind and keep you feeling all that pleasure as you continue to submit. That’s a good boy.
The Changes Suit You
You already feel yourself starting to embrace these changes as you prepare for that next phase in life. Sense that confidence building up further and further. Even as you allow yourself to be submissive when it comes to my hypnosis, you start to feel more dominant in all other areas.
Go ahead and strip away the last of those clothes as you strip away your inhibitions. Go ahead and prepare to wash away any insecurities and all resistance. As you shower to My voice, you will simply find any remnants of a submissive jock rinsing away until you are only left submissive when it comes to Coach’s hypnosis, a complete dominant jock ready to take over.
The Private Spa
A Meathead’s New Role
Hold up, jock. Obedient Meatheads take off their shirt.
“Yes, Sir, Coach.”
You didn’t think I was transforming you for free, did you, jock? You’re going to be molded as Coach thinks best.
“Yes, Sir, Coach.”
That’s a good jock. Just admire that physique I’ve been pushing you to get. Look at all those gains we’ve achieved together. Feel all that power and confidence you now possess. And it is for those reasons that a big stud like you shouldn’t be letting anyone but Coach fuck you from now on.
“What do you mean, Coach?”
I mean that unless you’re showing Me just how grateful you are for your transformation, you’ll be topping from now on, stud. But don’t worry, I’ll help you to feel as if you’ve always been a top deep down. Just take this masturbation sleeve here and begin slowly thrusting into it, as I thrust you down deep into trance at the same time.
Continue reading A Meathead’s New Role
The Intrusive Roommate
The Gift of Bottoming
What did you have in mind, jock?
“I’ve always been a total top in the past, but my boyfriend is vers. He’s been so good about only bottoming with me, but I know he wishes he could still top sometimes too. Could you help me become comfortable with bottoming?
A Total Sucker
“There’ll be other folks there too, right? This ain’t just some excuse to try and get me to suck your cock or somethin’, is it?” My hypnosis had helped him to accept my sexuality when I told him, but obviously he still had a ways to go at that point. “Nah man, there’ll be a few of us,” I lied. “Just drinkin’ beer and watchin’ pigskin like bros do.” When he arrived, I said that the one that was picking up the others had gotten a flat on his way, but they’d arrive soon.
Each week, I took things just a bit further – things like convincing him it was hot so let’s watch the game with our shirts off, progressing until being nude around each other seemed perfectly normal to him. I suggested that when we did watch the bits of the real game, he focused on how amazing those athletes looked with all that muscle and under all that gear. But most of all, as had been my plan all along, I slowly started to instill inside of him a desire to suck cock. Now, unaware of how programmed he already was, he had asked – seemingly of his own free will, as far he was concerned – to use my shower. A shower where I knew he would see the dildo I had left out. “Dude, what the hell is this?”