That’s it, jock. Just relax. Just allow yourself to drift into that total state of relaxation as you listen to your Coach’s voice. It just feels so good to relax further to my voice right now. Allow yourself to drift down to that state of total obedience as you obey your Coach’s voice. It just feels so good to obey my voice right now. It feels so good to obey it as you begin to get so hard listening to My voice. After all, good boys get hard listening to Coach. You are a good boy. You get hard listening to Coach. And good boys get hard obeying Coach. You get hard obeying Me right now as you strip away those pants and your inhibitions.
Once again, you remember how good it feels to think with that dick. Your intelligence simply keeps draining out of you more and more. Down to your dick, and down to where you can just shoot out any of those unneeded smarts and any of those unnecessary thoughts. And because you’ve been such a good and obedient boy for Me, I know you have been working hard to become even more flexible for Me. And deep down, you know it would feel so good for you to be able to suck out your own brains. Go ahead and give it a try now, jock. Show Me just how flexible you have become.
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Judd was new to the collegiate team and really had been bonding with his team captain, Cedrick. Of course, the subliminals in My hypnosis motivation tracks had been helping with that. And yet, even though Judd had dumped his girlfriend months ago, he couldn’t quite get over the hump of being sexual with a man.
There were times he came close, ready to taste the tip of Cedrick’s big dick – but he always seemed to back out of actually putting it in his mouth.
As the two came over for more programming, I emphasized that lust more and more – but I also positioned Judd in such a way that he would feel safe. Safe in his bro’s arms, as Cedrick held him tight during their make out session. Soon the boys were relaxing naked in a deep trance.
“Coach, I wanna try chastity, but I’m always so horny. Even the idea of chastity starts arouses me. Can you help?”
Yes, Clive. And it’s okay to be horny, we just need you to channel all that arousal to your bottom. I’m glad you wore a jockstrap as instructed, because that is the perfect thing to help you remember where all pleasure should be focused. It is a pleasure you sense right now as you relax for Coach.
That’s it. Just in a deep trance now. And as you continue to relax for Me, I want you to focus on how that jockstrap covers your dick. No matter how hard or big it gets, it is like that jockstrap is keeping it contained. Although you can still remove it for practical reasons such as going the bathroom or showering, you are always to wear a jockstrap from now on otherwise – even when masturbating with a dildo or having sex.
Whenever you wear a jockstrap, your desire to jack off is diminished… it’s as if you simply cannot touch your dick while it is on, aside from those practical reasons – but never for anything sexual.
Noah was the type of guy that thought he was all that, and let people know it. His university’s star swim athlete, he was known just as much around campus for his bullying ways as he was for his accomplishments. On the rare occasions he showed up for class, he would sit in the back and mock other students he felt were nerds and geeks – whom he would later threaten until they helped him with his coursework. The one thing he did still care about was swimming, and he knew he needed good grades to stay on the team. I happened to catch him napping in the locker room as he waited for some nerds to finish his assignments. A hung jock, he was not shy about napping in the nude…. and I simply couldn’t resist giving him a few suggestions as he dozed.
When he woke, I wasn’t sure if it had been my suggestions that made him so comfortable chatting me up in the buff, or if it was his natural confidence. Either way, I had planted the seeds about how I could help him with his swimming.
“What’s up, Coach? I was waiting for you and guess I dozed off.”
Oh yeah? What about?
“Well, I overhead someone talking… not even sure who, just seem to kind of remember… that you do hypnosis to help jocks perform better. Do you think you could help me become a better swimmer? I mean, sure, I’m the best here, but I want to go even farther with my swimming career.”
Sure, Noah. My most effective technique involves stroking your cock, so go ahead and get comfortable in that chair. It’s time to be a good boy and stroke for Coach.
Thanks to my earlier suggestions, Noah didn’t give a second thought to how the phrase ‘good boy’ made his cock throb.
It didn’t take long before Noah’s eyes glazed over as he slowly stroked to my voice and suggestions. Even before his eyes closed, I could tell his mind was emptying of all thoughts. Little did he know, that they soon would empty of so much more.
You see, Noah wasn’t a dumb jock. Not yet. Sure, he didn’t do his homework, but that was because he was conceited and entitled, as he bullied and manipulated other kids into doing it. But that was not the kind of guy I wanted representing the team.
But in order to make him friendlier and more polite, I had to make him forget. And with guys like Noah, it’s not enough to make them forget about their ego… because if they remember at all that people lust for such a stud, it does not take long for that ego to come back. The only way to make it stick is to dumb them down to the point that they won’t think about how others treat them. All they can do is love how good it feels to be such a dumb, friendly jock.
So that’s just what I did, and it wasn’t long before Noah had zoned out completely – yet his dick was still so hard.
Deep down, this is what he wanted. This is what he craved. He hated himself inside for how he treated others, so he wanted to let go and lead a more simple and happy life. And as soon as he came, it was as if he was cumming out all the IQ that had drained down from his brain.
By the time he woke up, he didn’t even realize he had changed. He didn’t get why others were so intimidated by him… he was just a dumb friendly jock. But as word spread about how Noah had changed, the reception got much friendlier.
Noah came to the next swim meet early, more than ready to compete. This is what he had been training all week for – it’s not like he had much else to think about. Plus he knew he had geeks to be fucked by. Yes, you read that right – the very geeks that the former bully used to fuck over, were now fucking him. I conditioned Noah to believe that cum up his ass would help him perform better… and all the gay geeks were eager to sign up for the next chance to fuck such a hot dumb jock.
Given how dumb I had made the former jerk, it was the only way to keep up his grades so he could stay on the team. Yet none of the gay geeks minded… because instead of being used by a jerk, they were now getting to use the hottest stud on campus.
I’m not sure if Noah had been gay before – guys like him often are repressed or closeted. But it was easy enough to convince him that being fucked made him a better swimmer… and breaking personal bests and school records reinforced that freeing himself of all that toxic behavior as well as all unnecessary brains, truly helped him become one with the water.
Even if it started as a belief that it made him a better athlete, Noah had soon accepted he loved being fucked up the butt, and came out as gay. He was even profiled by a website that profiles gay athletes who are accepted by their teammates and schools.
Of course, there was no one Noah loved to be fucked by more than Coach.
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You feel more pleasure each time Jed licks your ass. And the more pleasure you feel, the more you accept completely that wearing these cowboy boots automatically turns you from the a tough city guy you normally are to a dumb horny bottom for my farmslave Jed.
When you wake up still wearing those boots, you’ll just be a mindless country slut needing a good breeding and you won’t return to your normal self until those boots come off.
I’m going to let Jed here decide when those boots come off. Jed, you’ve been working so hard to build muscle at the farm. He’s yours ’til you tire of him.
Relaxing more and more for Coach with each and every stroke. You have wanted to be a dumb slut. And as you continue to stroke, you feel your inhibitions fading away. You feel your sexual drive getting stronger than it’s ever been. You are becoming such a horny boy.
And you will discover that each time you are fucked, you become more obsessed with the next fuck.
And as you think of how all you crave is a good fuck, you find that you become dumber and dumber. Your mind will be unable to think of anything else, because all it can focus on is how good it feels to be a dumb slut.
You simply find that any other knowledge you might have is replaced by the knowledge of sexual positions and other things a slut would need to know, as well as all the memories of your fucks in explicit details. And the more you fuck, the more your brain becomes consumed with all these memories.
You have to start dumping out other memories and knowledge, meaning that each encounter leaves you more of a dumb slut than the last. The only other knowledge you are allowed to keep is how to work out, because you know that a fit dumb jock is more likely to find a good fuck, and you crave your next chance to have a cock up your hole.
Eventually you will even start to forget who you are – but that won’t matter as you embrace your new life as a sex toy.
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As the two came over for more programming, I emphasized that lust more and more – but I also positioned Judd in such a way that he would feel safe. Safe in his bro’s arms, as Cedrick held him tight during their make out session. Soon the boys were relaxing naked in a deep trance.
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