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Flashback Friday: Gym Janitor

The first Fridays of the month (and sometimes others) feature a flashback story – this one was originally posted at the Bronze/$5 level in 2021 and has now been made available to all. Enjoy, and for those where it’s a holiday weekend, stay safe and enjoy

Dale was a janitor at the local gym, which sometimes gave him the chance to enjoy watching men as they built their muscles. He had especially been impressed with Rodrigo. While the hairy hunk wasn’t the biggest guy at the gym, he had undergone the biggest transformation during Dale’s time there and Dale really admired that.

One time as he was wiping down benches, he managed to work up the courage to ask about how Rodigo had become motivated to change his life, and Rodrigo mentioned how hypnosis had given him a huge boost in confidence and discipline. This gave Dale an idea, and he had just the right access to pull it off – he was going to start playing subliminal messages for Rodrigo as he worked out. It didn’t take long before Dale noticed Rodrigo was looking his way more often, and Dale hoped that was indeed true as he set things in motion.


Had he been of his normal mind, Rodrigo might have noticed that no one else was in the gym today. Of course, he had been subconsciously instructed to ignore signs about a water main break – an excuse the janitor had made up to close the place down until it could be “fixed.” Of course, there was no such issue, but seeing Rodrigo come in as if everything was normal signaled to Dale that the hypnosis was working.

He let Rodrigo work up a sweat first – all the better anyway – before approaching the jacked stud. Rodrigo opened up the janitor’s blue uniform and began to massage his pecs. “I don’t know why it is, but I can’t stop thinking about you. Especially when here.”


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