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Well, I meant to have this posted before today’s story posted (though it was previously released for sale to Patrons), but at least I’m in just in time for Christmas and ahead of New Year’s resolutions. This erotic hypnosis recording encourages one to love working that ass, and having it worked over. Yes, this one is a bit gay, based on a custom request edited down for general consumption. It involves some workout motivation – generally but an emphasis on those glutes; some increasing lust for loving a good bubble butt on yourself and others; and a bit of light online submission to Coach as you find yourself wanting to please Coach with that nice ass you’re building.
Maybe you’ll even enjoy submitting some other times to others as they work over that ass, maybe you’ll enjoy diving right in to the smells and tastes of another hot jock’s ass, maybe you’ll just be so proud how you look with that firm backside… but you’ll love to work that ass for Coach!
Due to holiday travels this next week, it might take me longer than normal to respond to requests for alternative payments or music swaps, but I will try my best! And Happy Holidays to all!
The following is an anonymous user submission, being posted today in honor of Coach Josh’s birthday. Feel free to write and send your own story in honor of it as well, with other gifts also welcome 🙂
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I’m not sure how I got there, but the sudden smell of funnel cakes and popcorn snapped me out of my daze. Instantly I became aware of random carnival noises and crowd chatter. I instinctively tightened my glutes, stiffened my arms, spread my lats, inflated my pecs, tightened my abs and clenched my jaw. I don’t know why, I just did – as the sea of carnival goers passed by nonchalantly… except for the few admirers who stole a gawk or two.
Two years earlier I had committed to stepping up my fitness regimen. I had reached one bitch of a plateau and couldn’t get past it. I changed up my nutrition, tweaked my workouts, hired a personal trainer, more cardio, less cardio, drop sets, HIIT, carb-cycling, intermittent fasting, split routines, been there, done that. As a last resort, I purchased some hypnosis MP3s online hoping they might provide an extra edge that could propel me past this progress slump. It was a long-shot I was willing to take. Plus, I figured I could slap together a shitload of these “motivational” scripts and listen to them on a continuous loop throughout the night while I slept. Multitasking! Couldn’t hurt, right?
That was two years ago. Two years of mind-fuck—every night. Oh, I was a willing participant, and boy did it suck me in from the start. My pumps when through the roof, my “perfect” nutrition was now spot on, my body fat decreased, my shirts were getting WAY tighter (in all the right place), my ass developed an awesome bubble shape that even made ME horny, and – as a happy side effect – my dick was hard quite often. I was constantly horny – and it made me workout even harder. Continue reading Country Fair Torment
First Friday of the Month features a flashback to a previous story, sometimes with improvements added. Original Here.
That’s actually an area I could use some more practice with, jock. Though there is one exception to that. I do have some experience with hypnobondage?
“Hypnobondage? Like, just suggesting a jock feels tied up? Yeah, right, Coach. Like that’s going to work.”
My other hypnosis has worked on you and left you loving to flex for Me like the dumb jock you now are. There’s no reason for you to doubt Me now, jock.
You don’t, eh? Good jocks love to strip down for Coach. Good jocks love to flex for Coach.
“I don’t, Coach.”
Then why are you naked and flexing for Me right now, jock?
“I … what…. I don’t remember, Coach.”
That’s okay, jock. Why don’t you get comfortable and begins stroking for Me now…. that’s it… just start stroking that cock until you’re ready to relax even deeper and deeper for Me…