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Visit from An Old Friend
Flashback Friday: Lost & Found
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Caleb wasn’t entirely sure what had led him to pack a bag and hit the open road that day. He felt like he simply needed to go on a hitchhiking adventure, but yet he also felt like he had to go down a certain road instead of stand near a highway with more traffic. It was as if a part of him felt lost, yet a voice deep inside of his head was telling him exactly where to go.
And though the road had little traffic, a few cars had stopped and asked him if he needed a ride. “No, I’m just going for a walk,” he’d end up responding. “Thanks for stopping though!”
He wondered why he kept telling them that when he knew deep down he was meant to hitchhike, but none of them felt right. One was a trucker that seemed like he’d probably want a favor. Another, a mom with some noisy kids. None felt like someone he wanted to hop in with.
It was warm enough to take off his shirt, revealing an incredibly toned physique, but still early enough that he could comfortably enjoy being outdoors.
More vehicles stopped after this, but he continued to politely decline and insist he was on a walk. Yet any time he tried to think about why he was there or if he should go home, his mind started to become fuzzy.
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The only thing that felt right was to keep walking, occasionally breaking to stand to the side when he saw a vehicle approaching. Why did he think he needed to go hitchhiking, but kept turning down rides?
Such questions muddled his mind some more, and he just kept walking until he saw a sleek black car approaching. This time was different than before, as the music coming from the rolled-down windows sounded strangely familiar. He immediately began to feel optimistic that this would be that one, as something about that music made him feel safe.
Why was his mind still muddled though? Why did that music call out to to him? He needed to know why it sounded so familiar. He needed to talk with the driver.
Brainwashed Into a Porn Star
So, you like the idea of becoming a porn star, huh, jock? And yet part of you says you are too shy? I can certainly help with that. Why don’t you start by taking off that flannel and getting more comfortable, and then put that special slideshow up on the screens. You know the one – the one with all those hot images of men from your favorite porn scenes that will help to not only inspire you, but also be used in your brainwashing.
That’s a good jock. Continue to strip down as you also begin to strip away those inhibitions and insecurities that have been lingering inside of you. Let them fade from mind, as do all other unneeded thoughts. The more you let go of those doubts and fears, the more you embrace the desire to be a porn actor – and the thought of that is already beginning to turn you on.
That’s a good jock. Continue to strip down as you also begin to strip away those inhibitions and insecurities that have been lingering inside of you. Let them fade from mind, as do all other unneeded thoughts. The more you let go of those doubts and fears, the more you embrace the desire to be a porn actor – and the thought of that is already beginning to turn you on.
Strip down completely now and truly focus on that cock. As unneeded thoughts exit your mind, you realize it feels so good to let go of all that knowledge you simply won’t need anymore. All you’ll need to do is know how to memorize a few lines, follow directions, and work out to keep that body strong and flexible for all those different positions you might be asked to do. Looking good will also help you get more roles, but that’s just part of the equation.Â
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After all, how you perform also matters, and will get to that in a bit. For now, every stroke of that cock is simply helping you to become more simple, just a simple guy that increasingly loves the idea of being seen being sexual. That’s right. The thought of others stroking to you, just as you stroke right now, simply makes you want to stroke more.
After all, how you perform also matters, and will get to that in a bit. For now, every stroke of that cock is simply helping you to become more simple, just a simple guy that increasingly loves the idea of being seen being sexual. That’s right. The thought of others stroking to you, just as you stroke right now, simply makes you want to stroke more.
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Taken for a Ride
Elliott had not paid attention to the weather when he went jogging. It was unusually warm for this time of year, but a cold front was coming in and creating the potential for storms not normally seen in the fall. When his phone alerted him to the weather watches, he decided not to chance being caught in bad weather as he ordered up a ride-share. “Out for a run, huh, bud?” the young, handsome driver asked, which Elliott politely yet quickly confirmed. “Not much of a talker, huh? No worries. If you want, you can just watch the entertainment here on this screen.”
“Out for a run, huh, bud?” the young, handsome driver asked, which Elliott politely yet quickly confirmed. “Not much of a talker, huh? No worries. If you want, you can just watch the entertainment here on this screen.”
Soon Elliott was zoning out, the visuals and music combining to take him into a suggestible state of trance. It was becoming harder and harder for Elliott to think as he simple started to become a mindless goon focused only on his growing arousal. Without thought, he soon had slipped his hard dick out of his shorts and began to stroke it.With every stroke, Elliott was getting dumber and dumber, his brains draining down to his cock as subliminals molded his mind into the mind of a FitDimWit that loved to think with his dick. He almost had a brief awareness of what was happening as he squeezed his dick. “Brains?”
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With every stroke, Elliott was getting dumber and dumber, his brains draining down to his cock as subliminals molded his mind into the mind of a FitDimWit that loved to think with his dick. He almost had a brief awareness of what was happening as he squeezed his dick. “Brains?”
Yet soon the lustful pleasure again overwhelmed him as he continued to further stroke to the programming. As the programming removed his inhibitions, his clothes further slipped off until he was completely naked in the vehicle.