Carter admired himself in the mirror. He’d come along way in building his body, largely spurred on by Coach’s motivational hypnosis. It seemed he had cared less and less about everything else in life except muscle, but he wouldn’t have it any other way. The training to stay so disciplined had been worth it, and the results spoke for themselves.
Still, as the muscle jock flexed in the mirror, he couldn’t help but feel his muscles should be used for more. Ignorant that his new tracks had been conditioning him to feel that way, Carter simply kept flexing until his phone rang.
Still, as the muscle jock flexed in the mirror, he couldn’t help but feel his muscles should be used for more. Ignorant that his new tracks had been conditioning him to feel that way, Carter simply kept flexing until his phone rang. 
“Oh hey, Coach, what’s up?” … “Yeah, I’m wearing my hat, why you ask?” … “Yes, SIR, Coach.” Carter hung up the phone, instantly forgetting the call and unaware he had been triggered. All he knew was that he had to worship his own body because his thinking had been “capped.”And the more he began to worship his muscle, the more he realized his muscle was meant to be worshiped. He was an Alpha, and he needed to show off that muscle. He needed to make other men submit to his muscle. The thought of that turned him on more as he began to lick his own biceps.
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And the more he began to worship his muscle, the more he realized his muscle was meant to be worshiped. He was an Alpha, and he needed to show off that muscle. He needed to make other men submit to his muscle. The thought of that turned him on more as he began to lick his own biceps.
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It feels so natural to have a camera pointing at you, filming you, capturing your new exhibitionist lifestyle. It is such a turn on to know that others are going to enjoy watching you, and that they themselves will get so turned on by your mere sexy presence. It’s hot to think that the more you show off for them, the more you turn them on – and that turns you on more.
Unbeknownst to them, Coach had left a key suggestion in each of their subconscious minds: that wrapping each other’s hands would serve as a way to bind them together. 
By the time they were done practicing, it was obvious just how hard they had made each other, with throbbing cocks that begged to be seen. It was hard to resist the urge to strip right in the park, but they kept things at just a peek.
