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A Fulfilling Life
The Applicant
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.
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.
Flashback Friday: Coach’s Dumb Jockslave
The first Friday of the month often features a flashback story, which often has been improved upon. Original here.
Just rub that cock nice and slow as you allow your mind to relax deeper and deeper …
As you go down so very deep, you find yourself forgetting who you were. Everything just emptying out of your mind. The more it empties, the more it is filled with my words. You work out. You eat right. You build muscle. You serve and obey Coach. His pleasure is your pleasure. 
You are Coach’s Dumb JockSlave. The brains you had are draining down into your cock. You think now with your cock.
Your cock gets hard at the thought of serving Coach. That tells you it is so right to serve Coach. Your cock gets hard at the thought of building muscle for Coach. You know it is right to build muscle for Coach. Your cock gets hard at the thought of obeying Coach. That means you love obeying Coach. Thinking is hard. Your dick is hard. Why not just think with your dick? Think with that dick about how good it feels to be Coach’s jockslave. There is no need to think about things when you simply need to obey. Obeying is simple. You are simple. It is simple for you to serve and obey Coach.
Thinking is hard. Your dick is hard. Why not just think with your dick? Think with that dick about how good it feels to be Coach’s jockslave. There is no need to think about things when you simply need to obey. Obeying is simple. You are simple. It is simple for you to serve and obey Coach.Continue reading Flashback Friday: Coach’s Dumb Jockslave
Twice Bitten
Wild Musk
The Mysterious Mask
Archer wasn’t sure who had sent the box, but he felt compelled to try on the mask inside as soon as he saw it. Though he had an average build before, putting on the mask had seemed to trigger a transformation. He felt stronger, sexier, more confident. His shirt feeling more snug than before, he went to the mirror to confirm the changes. He had to see more, so he quickly stripped off his shirt to reveal a flatter and more defined stomach than just minutes ago. He couldn’t believe it as he felt his new body, a formerly smooth chest now hardened and adorned with fur.
He had to see more, so he quickly stripped off his shirt to reveal a flatter and more defined stomach than just minutes ago. He couldn’t believe it as he felt his new body, a formerly smooth chest now hardened and adorned with fur.
The newly transformed hunk flexed his muscles, admiring his bulging biceps. While he hadn’t become a hulk, he now looked like he regularly visited the gym. He wasn’t sure if the effects would remain if he took the mask off, but he probably should have removed it immediately after knowing the changes – for masks like that always come at a price. The mask had begun to absorb up his intelligence, though the brain drain was slow at first – too slow for him to notice as he remained fixated on flexing various body parts. ‘Impressive,’ he thought, as he flexed his triceps in a way that also made his pecs look more round. He was loving it.
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The mask had begun to absorb up his intelligence, though the brain drain was slow at first – too slow for him to notice as he remained fixated on flexing various body parts. ‘Impressive,’ he thought, as he flexed his triceps in a way that also made his pecs look more round. He was loving it.Who’s Training Who?
MaskSlave
It’s Flashback Friday! This story, originally released at the $5 level, is now free for all! And a good way to kick off a month full of masks and costumes. What might yours trigger you to do?
“Hey Coach, what’s he doing there? He’s just been sitting like that ever since he put that mask on. He’s kind of been creeping me out, just staring at me.”
It’s simple, Alpha. He’s waiting for instructions.
“He is? Because he didn’t respond to me.”
You need to start every command with MaskSlave. I would have told you sooner had I known he was going to be early. MaskSlave, stand up and smile for the Alpha.
“Wow, Coach. And I can trigger him too?”
Yes, Alpha, so long as you address him properly. He has been hypnotized to be a completely obedient MaskSlave whenever he wears the mask. Give it a try.
“Really Coach? Damn. I guess I’ll just start with, MaskSlave, take off your shirt.”
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