“Oh hey Coach, what brings ya by the farm?”

It’s time to reinforce your training, Everett. 

“Whatchya mean trainin’ Coach? I ain’t been on one of your teams since college.”

That’s right. You’ve had a simple life here at the farm. You love the simple life, don’t you, jock?

“Fuck yeah, Coach. All the chores keep me nice and lean and I ain’t gotta worry about no one else but makin’ sure Boss is happy.”

That’s why I’m here, boy. Boss says you’re starting to ask too many questions.

“Whatchya mean I’m asking too many questions?”

I’m beginning to see what he meant. But it’s okay jock. Why don’t you begin by being a good boy and stripping down. 

Everett unbuttoned his pants then flexed for a moment, pausing. “Ain’t I only supposed to get naked for Boss?”

This is for Boss. I’m training you for Boss. So you can also get naked in front of Me too. Good boys strip down when told by their Superiors. I am your Superior. You are a good boy. You strip down for Me right now. 

“Yes Sir,” the jock responded as he finished slipping off his jeans.

Stripping away those inhibitions as you strip down, and stripping away that intelligence too.

And now that you’ve drifted down into such a deep state for Me, you can begin to remember that training in your subconscious mind. The training that helps you to enjoy that simple life you had always craved deep down. And that training that helps you know that nothing is more simple than simple obedience. No need to think or question things. Just need to obey your boss. It’s so simple to obey. Obeying is simple. Simple pleasure comes from obedience. Simple obedience is pleasure.

You may find your cock responding so well to this training, even becoming orgasmic, because deep down it is what you have always craved. And when I wake you up, you will be so grateful and ready to thank Me properly. After all, your Boss needs to pay Me somehow, and you love getting to help pay your trainer and Coach.