Donovan had his doubts. “Coach, I don’t think I’d feel comfortable showing off in front of all those people. It’s cool to flex for you, Coach, but that’s a whole ‘nother vibe.”
Just be a good boy and put on the mask, Don.
As Donovan complied, all his inhibitions suddenly were released. He began to feel pumped up as he suddenly began flexing for Me.
What Donovan couldn’t remember in his conscious mind is that I had already placed the masked on him during some of our sessions.
He’d already bulked up and become such a meathead for Me, and now he would love showing off that muscle to everyone whenever he wore that mask. It was as if the mask would ‘mask’ his inhibitions in such a way that they simply didn’t exist. Every stroke helped him to absorb that deep into his subconscious.
His dick lusted for muscle. He loved building his muscle. He loved showing it off for Coach.
And now, whenever he wore that mask, he would love putting on a show as he flaunted that muscle.
Though he would soon forget about the mask trigger in his conscious mind, it would all sink permanently into his subconscious as he came.
Soon, I was treated to a lovely striptease – and Donovan even showed off his talents working a pole. Yep, everyone coming to My Halloween bash were going to be in for one hell of a show.
