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I brought him in for some of our usual workout motivation, but this time I had something else in mind. It wasn’t unusual for Oscar to grab his large package during trance, and I was going to use that to My advantage as I encouraged him to rub it. And of course rubbing it felt so good, and I told him to rub it… so surely it must feel so good to do as I say.
Every stroke relaxes you more. Every stroke relaxes you deeper.
And yet the more I talked about submission, the more those shorts bulged out.
Ready to be a good boy. More submissive to your Coach with each and every stroke.
And when I started talking about how he would love to be fucked by Me, he even started to pull down his briefs.
Not yet boy. First you must earn it. First you must worship Me like the God I am.
He offered up praise to his new God – and then he offered up his services. He was desperate to make Me proud.
“I submit myself to you, Coach. You are my Master. You are My God. I humbly kneel before you, and lower myself to your feet. This is where I belong.
Let me worship them. Let me lick your feet clean and massage them. Please allow me, Sir. It’d be such an honor to serve as your humble footslave, Master. Or maybe you would rather I massage your shoulders, or worship your cock. Anything you want, Master. Anything to earn Sir’s cock in my ass.”
After this, he was much more humble in his frat and with his teammates. Sometimes he even let the freshman fuck him. He was the wrestling star with nothing to prove – except for wanting to prove his devotion to Me.
“Yo, cumbreath, Coach is here to do some more rehabilitating of your sorry ass.”
“Thank you, Sir.
“Damn, I love how obedient he makes you inmates.”
“It’s right to obey those in charge, Sir.”
And each suck of that cock helps you both to relax more. That’s right. Each of you can just focus on that pleasure of relaxation.Letting go of past deeds and embracing that desire to have a life where you don’t have to make tough choices. You can simply be so good for Coach.
“Man, what happened? Where am I?”
You’re in prison bud. You see, you used to be a guard. But someone’s been a bad boy, and it’s time you got a taste of your own medicine.
“It is what I deserve Sir?”
It is. You see, you’ve been abusing your power to make the inmates please you sexually.
But deep down, you realize now that it’s because you’ve had such a deep attraction to submit to them.You’ll still be a guard, but from now on, the only sexual pleasure you get in here is when you get fucked. And for your safety, you’ll only do this during my visits with the inmates I now control. So go ahead and give in while I’m here….because once I’m gone, you’ll need to be a good boy for me. And you want to be a good boy, don’t you?
Those must cost you a lot.
“I could buy a million and still not feel the impact. Do you realize how many suckers are out there willing to invest their money in this scam? Wow, I can’t believe I just told you that.”
It’s good to trust your Coach. Now how about we relax….
“Nip ring too Coach. Me love new look.”
I don’t think I’ve ever seen you not wearing a suit before.
“Me give ’em all away. Me decide be simple.”
So no more investment scams?
“Me was whore for money. Me know now am just whore.”
“Rob, what are you doing by my pool?”
“Chillax, neighbor. Ain’t harming anyone to use your pool when you go to work.”
“I suppose you’re right. Go ahead and relax for now. In fact, if you don’t mind, I may call my bud over as well.”
“If he’s anything like you, I’m sure he’ll enjoy the view. Queers are always staring at my junk.”
He didn’t leave much choice.
*******
Rob, I know your subconscious can hear me. Relax deeper as I speak to your it now. You love to hang by the pool. Not just any pool, but a private pool like this where you can swim and tan completely naked. Hanging by this pool becomes your strongest desire, the desire growing even as I speak. You are so willing to do anything to hang at this pool.
As you feel your new Master touch his cock to yours, you allow yourself to let go of your free will to him. It’s so easy to just let go, knowing that only in letting go will you get to hang by the pool.
Now go ahead and stroke your cock as you suck your new Master’s cock. Each stroke taking you deeper and deeper into submission.
The more you stroke and suck, the more you just let go. All that matters is that pool. You don’t need to be smart. You don’t need to think. All you have to do is please your new Master… obey your new Master… and when you’re a good boy, he’ll allow you to spend time at the pool.
“Is that a good idea Coach? I mean, won’t he report us?”
Deep down he knows this is something he needed to experience. Either he’ll be so ashamed that he never uses your pool without permission again…. or he’ll discover an inner desire for a simple life.
“Yes. I hope you learned your lesson.”
“Yeah… but… I was wonderin’ if I could keep using your pool, Sir? Will do whatever you want.”
“I’ll give you one hour by the pool if you let me fuck you first, boy. Then we’ll have Coach make this permanent.”
“Yessir!”
In a way. I hypnotize him for workout motivation.
“Could you make some changes to him?”
I’m not really one to change someone against their will.”
“Nothing bad. Just to be nicer.”
What do you mean?
“The Boss asks me to work in jeans, but the sun beats down on me… I need to cool off. So I splash myself with water from the pool. I didn’t think it was big deal. I do it all the time when Boss is at the office. But he worked from home today and scolded me. He didn’t care that I was hot. He only cared that I touched his pool with my bare hands.He makes me wear gloves when I clean it. But he said I tainted his water.”
Is that so? I think I have an idea that will help make him more polite to you.
“Coach, I don’t understand how doing a stroke session with this goddamn illegal is supposed to help me in the gym.”
Trust me. You’ll be a newly motivated man after this.
“I do trust you, I just feel it’s inappropriate for the fuckin’ day laborer to be staring at my cock.”
Relax. Just relax for me.
His resentment masked his inferiority issues. I tapped into that to help him realize this is what he truly wants.
“Oh yes. Sir! I know now that you are so Superior to me, and that it is my place to serve you! I was always so moody at my job, and always so full of hate, but this feels so right.
I worship you and your cock Sir!”
“Thanks Coach! And unlike how Boss used to be, I have no problem with him touching or even being in my pool… in fact, it’s my favorite place for my new poolboy slave to suck me!”
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