WARNING: Hypnotic language with a FitDimWit (dumbing down) element is used.
You want to read it, don’t you, jock? That hot blog that you know can be taboo with its stories of brainwashing, and yet you’re just so intrigued. Your cock is already starting to stir at the very thought of hot men being programmed and reprogrammed, changed at their very core. You especially find yourself drawn to those stories of dumb jocks, meatheads, himbos and other FitDimWits. You aren’t sure why. You’ve always valued your intelligence. You enjoy debate. You know that if you read it, you read at your own risk.
And yet, the idea of shutting off all other thoughts – the worries, the anxieties, the stresses – just seems so appealing at times. Seeing a guy simply strip down as he simply begins to stroke to his programming while himself becoming so simple is simply so hot. And yet, sometimes you wonder if reading all these stories could be having a subconscious effect on you. You wonder if deep down, the idea of simplifying is getting implanted even deeper. You wonder what it might be like if you were that FitDimWit. Yet if you had any hesitations about going back to that site, they have been stripped away along with your clothes. Your dick is already beginning to lead the way as you start to feel how hard it is making you – and as he begins to stroke for Coach, so do you.
Having grown up loving the outdoors and being quite knowledgeable about camping in the woods, Keith was excited about a job ad he had seen for a campground instructor and trainer. When his application received a response stating that all applicants must familiarize themselves with the company via training videos, he had no idea that he was the one beginning to undergo training. Though he could always remember the beginning of the training video, he always felt as if he zoned out by the end of it – leading him to watch the orientation video over and over. Though his mind continued to feel a bit hazy on the details of the video, he did start to feel more and more as if he was the perfect fit for the position, completely unaware of the subtle changes that were making him the perfect candidate for the position. Still, he reached out again to follow-up on his application. “Programming Complete. Ready for Stage Two.” An interview was promptly set up, and he arrived wearing jeans and a tank.
Welcome. I see you dressed up in work-appropriate attire.
By other standards, it wouldn’t have been, but the subliminal programming had encouraged jeans, boots, and a series of tanks that he had not remembered ordering. It did not entirely matter, as soon Keith was feeling compelled to strip off his clothing. That’s it, Keith. You’ve already stripped away so much resistance watching the training videos, and now you are going to strip away all your remaining inhibitions as you begin to fully strip down.
“Of course, Boss. I’ll dress and undress as required for the job.” Keith’s easy compliance showed the programming at work, and soon he would be relaxing on an outdoor sofa ready to complete and finalize the programming for his new position.
In honor of Veterans Day in the U.S., here’s another story that was previously for $5+ level but now is free as a special holiday Flashback Friday.
Cole was not a fan of the military. He lived near a base and had encountered more than one soldier he felt was ignorant and cocky. He wasn’t quite sure if that was the type of guy the army simply attracted, or if the environment led to that type of behavior, but he had begun to resent the military-industrial complex. Why should these jerks get all this money to try out new weapons, when so many others were suffering? Cole had even been staging little-attended protests and other small acts of rebellion against the nearby base, and he was preparing for his latest tactic when he suddenly heard some relaxing music.
It felt natural to lean back against Sergeant Andrek, though his sleepy eyes would not spot the handsome man until later. Sergeant Andrek was a veteran of war that now served as an army recruiter, his numbers impressing his bosses. What they didn’t know was that he often used hypnosis, and Cole was the latest to succumb. While a bit on the small side, the Sarge knew muscle could always be developed so long as a boy’s mind was open, and Cole’s susceptibility to the music was allowing him a way to open the young man’s mind. Sergeant Andrek especially loved when he could convert a protester, and sometimes all it took was finding the right set of keys and seeing how a subject responded. As he probed the boy’s subconscious, the Sarge soon discovered that all the protesting was truly rooted in a lack of role model that Cole always wish he had. “You don’t just need a mentor, boy. You need an authority figure. Someone to mold you into the finest of young men. Someone that you love to please and obey – for it feels so good for you to obey.”