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Flashback Friday: Strong Like Pops

This story was originally published for Patrons only in 2022 but is now free for all as part of Flashback Fridays.
*All talk is about the gay general term and no actual relations are implied.

“Look Pops, I’m getting so strong – just like you!”

“Yes you are, boy. Let’s see just how much more you have to go to catch up.”

Thanks to Coach’s programming, Blake worshiped his sexy “daddy” – or should I say Zaddy? – to the point of wanting to be just like him. Of course, the young subjects didn’t know it at the time, but that was exactly the point of My program. Eventually Blake would be a daddy, and wanting to emulate his current one would ensure he was well on his way to becoming a proper one for the next boy.


But, being young, for now Blake could enjoy getting to admire the man he called Pops as Pops trained him to become a better boy That meant spending time down on his knees to inhale Pops’ musk, inhaling the man’s scent as he listened to his newest batch of programming. It felt so good for Blake to be molded by the man he so admire, and he also loved getting to worship him. Being molded meant listening to Pops’ advice – as well as Coach’s hypnosis – for building that body stronger and bigger, eating the right foods at the right times along the way. Good habits were being programmed deep within him, habits that would make him focused on having that muscled physique for life.  The more he lusted after Pops’ muscle, the more he longed to someday have a body like Pops. There was just something so sexy about a silver haired man with muscles to Blake, and someday he’d feel so sexy being one.   He didn’t realize how much his love for daddies was already shaping his mind to love being a daddy, but the groundwork was indeed being laid through My special program and with Pops’ training help. That help also meant stripping down for Pops to inspect that body. Blake was lean, but his muscle was building stronger, slowly changing from a twink to a jock. He was beginning to be such a good jock boy for Pops, and someday he’d make a great jock daddy himself.

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The New Assistant

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Flashback Friday: Training for Master

Claude had needed some help training his new boy, and Coach was here to help. After a series of one-on-one training sessions prepping Titus to be more receptive to the suggestions, I invited Claude to join us for some advanced training. Claude looked down at his tranced boy in amazement – “He seems so empty right now.”

He is. Why don’t you raise your armpit up and let the boy get inhale your scent. That’s it, now go ahead Titus and sniff your Daddy’s musk. It just feels so good to become more and more aroused as you sniff in your Master’s scent. That’s it boy. It’s so easy for you to let go.

Go ahead and remove your shorts now, Claude.


Very good. Now Titus, go ahead and feel your Sir’s big bulge. You want to worship it, and him. 

And so the training continued. It wasn’t long before Titus had let go of all inhibitions, stripping them away as he stripped off his clothes. And it didn’t take much more time before he simply felt compelled to slip off his Master’s jock and begin to truly worship his cock. The more he sucked, the more submissive he became as My words continued to mold him into such a good boy for Sir Claude. He became lost in the pleasure… and so did Claude. I carefully changed up My words to apply to them both.

That’s it… just let go more and more to the pleasure of that blow job.


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Flashback Friday: Where You Belong

This story was originally a Patron exclusive published just as the pandemic was starting to hit. Now it’s free for all to enjoy as part of Flashback Fridays.

The two jocks looked wistfully out at the baseball field from the dugout. “I can’t believe the season is postponed,” J.T. bemused. “I wonder for how long.”

His teammate Cullen couldn’t help but sigh. “I know. I’m gonna get so out of shape without our practices. Staying at home just won’t be the same.”

“Why don’t you come stay with me? I have plenty of supplies and if we’re in it together, we can help each other work out from home.”

“Really? That’d be awesome!”


As the buddies worked out and lived together, Cullen found himself often questioning J.T.’s taste in music – even as those beats got in his head. Little did he realize that more than beats were getting in, for the changes being made to him just felt so natural and right. How had he never noticed how sexy J.T. was? How powerful he was? How strong he was? Sure, he knew the Alpha was a powerhouse player with a strong arm, but this was more than that. No girl had ever made him feel this way… as if he had no choice but to give in completely to his lust. And so he did.
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Seeking Help From the Dean

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The Eager Support Jock

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Hunter Becomes the Prey

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Flashback Friday: We’re Not Getting a New Dog

This story was originally available only for Patrons but is now free with some added text for all as part of Flashback Fridays, just in time for IPTC!

Things had been a bit tense lately between Joey and Kane lately, and it was partially because Kane always acted like he was top dog. Just the way he would put his hand on Joey’s shoulder often made Joey feel as if he was being talked down to, instead of having a discussion among partners. One of the biggest sources of contention had been Joey’s desire to get a pet, but Kane was against the added responsibility because he was always stressed out from his responsibility at work as it was – that job and stress being another source of their conflicts.

Joey decided he had enough, and started to think about what he could do to change the dynamic. He couldn’t help but remember the puppy dog eyes Kane used to give him when they first started hooking up, and about how much he missed seeing that sweet playful side in his partner.

It was a crazy thought, but he started to search ways to bring out someone’s inner dog when he stumbled upon some special recordings. Meanwhile, he started stashing a secret supply of items that he would bring out after a special romantic dinner surprise.

It was after one of their latest spats that Kane left for a walk, and Joey decided tonight was the night to plan his special dinner. Things didn’t go exactly as planned though when Kane came home earlier than expected and saw a dog dish.


“What’s this? I told you we are NOT getting a dog.”

“That’s where you’re wrong,” Joey said. For weeks, he had been playing some subliminals with music to make Kane more receptive to being programmed, and now it was time to actually be programmed with new suggestions.  As Joey placed play on the special tracks, Kane instantly started relaxing.

Before long, he was entranced and taking off his clothes. And as he stripped away each item, he stripped away more of the inhibitions in his mind. The subliminals had left him open and vulnerable, and the messaging began to have an immediate effect as human thoughts started drifting out of Kane’s mind. He couldn’t stop it, but it also was feeling so good for him to just let go as he dropped down to his knees.

For a brief moment, he started to come to, asking, “What are you doing to me?” But Joey said, “Relax. This way we can both be happy. I finally get the pet I’ve wanted and you can just forget all about stress when you’re at home now. You’ll still be you when needed to go make money, but now you can simply let go whenever you’re at home. Just a nice and simple pup with me, and for me.”

Kane began repeating.: “Simple is good. Simple is good. Simple is dog.”

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