Assistant Coach Left also had some background in fitness training, so he often was in charge of whipping the team physically into shape ahead of the season as Coach Right took care of the mental preparations. With the college baseball opener just around the corner, he had arranged a one-on-one session with one of the team captains, Ellis. Ellis stretched as instructed, feeling himself become loose. limber, and even pretty relaxed thanks to the mellow tones Coach Left had chosen to play. Soon he was making himself more comfortable “in order to better stretch my legs.” Coach Left smirked, aware the programming was already sinking into the jock’s subconscious mind.
“You’re looking a bit sleepy there, jock. Why don’t you hop up here and let me help you finish those stretches.” Ellis complied without hesitation, feeling so good as Coach Left guided his hands over his athletic body. The more he stretched, the more he drifted into trance. Soon he was stripping down even further, his inhibitions being stripped from him along the way. As a senior. Ellis had graduated to top jock status, and often topped his support buddy and the rookies needing initiation. In the moment, it felt so good to relax for Coach Left though, to absorb the programming about being such a good boy devoted to giving his coaches sexual pleasure.