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A Meathead’s New Role
“Damn, Coach, I fuckin’ love bein’ more of a meathead. You got me so pumped up. Gonna be easy findin’ a guy to fuck me now.”
Hold up, jock. Obedient Meatheads take off their shirt.
“Yes, Sir, Coach.” 
“Uh, Coach, what was that?”
You didn’t think I was transforming you for free, did you, jock? You’re going to be molded as Coach thinks best.
And being molded and trained by Me means you love obeying Me. So just enjoy giving in to your trigger as I tell you that Obedient Meatheads Flex now for Coach.
“Yes, Sir, Coach.”
That’s a good jock. Just admire that physique I’ve been pushing you to get. Look at all those gains we’ve achieved together. Feel all that power and confidence you now possess. And it is for those reasons that a big stud like you shouldn’t be letting anyone but Coach fuck you from now on.
“What do you mean, Coach?”
I mean that unless you’re showing Me just how grateful you are for your transformation, you’ll be topping from now on, stud. But don’t worry, I’ll help you to feel as if you’ve always been a top deep down. Just take this masturbation sleeve here and begin slowly thrusting into it, as I thrust you down deep into trance at the same time.
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Homing A FitDimWit
The businessman inspected the young jock from Coach’s stable of programmable FitDimWit submissives. The young man’s lean muscle showed promise for growth, while his eyes following the man’s every move showed a high level of obedience – a mind blank and awaiting orders. Thinking was hard. Obeying was easy. So easy to let the man think for him. 
The suited hunk had requested a jock with sensitive nipples, so soon he tested that. As he twisted the nips, the young twink’s eyes rolled in pleasure. The man was definitely impressed with the jock’s programming, including noticing how the jock was programmed to find him incredibly arousing. Though the nipple play had further caused it to swell, a bulge had been present from the start. Thinking was hard. His dick was hard. Why not just think with his dick.
The suited hunk had requested a jock with sensitive nipples, so soon he tested that. As he twisted the nips, the young twink’s eyes rolled in pleasure. The man was definitely impressed with the jock’s programming, including noticing how the jock was programmed to find him incredibly arousing. Though the nipple play had further caused it to swell, a bulge had been present from the start. Thinking was hard. His dick was hard. Why not just think with his dick. 
His dick found the confident man sexy, aroused by his own submission to a dominating presence. The businessman inspected that bulge more closely. “This would definitely look good in a chastity cage, jock.” For now though, he intended to let the jock enjoy the pleasure of serving his new Superior. He tested how well the jock complied as he ordered him to take off his shirt, a simple task that was immediately done. “You’re such a good jock,” the man said, and the jock’s cock twitched some more. It felt so good to think with it, and even better to not think at all. “I see you like being called a good jock, but your cock isn’t what matters to me. Take those jeans off now and let’s begin to inspect that ass.” The jock eagerly complied and got into a submissive position Coach had taught for ass inspection.
“You’re such a good jock,” the man said, and the jock’s cock twitched some more. It felt so good to think with it, and even better to not think at all. “I see you like being called a good jock, but your cock isn’t what matters to me. Take those jeans off now and let’s begin to inspect that ass.” The jock eagerly complied and got into a submissive position Coach had taught for ass inspection.
Keeping Score
Dumb Jock Aspirations
Warning: This post contains hypnotic language for being a dumbed down jock.
So, you want to be a dumb jock, huh bro? I get why it might appeal right to an athlete like you. After all, those guys are often just left so care-free, the type of guys with no worries left keeping them up at night as they lie right down to sleep. It must be nice for them to be able to drift right off without the stresses of a demanding job as they are left choosing simple work instead. It must be nice for them to be left with that empty mind that drifts right to sleep, empty of any worries about what anyone else thinks right about them. It’s just not what matters to them deep down because deep down they know all that matters right to them is having that hot jock body. Who needs to be left worrying about what’s going on with economics or what happened right in history when you can simply focus that energy right on further building that body right in the gym.
It’s what those dumb jocks have been left doing when they stripped away all other concerns and all their insecurities. When they are left so focused on that physique, they can be left stripping off all those clothes as they are left admiring their progress more and more right in the mirror. They simply are left with no other cares right in this world other than that muscle, and that means they are left just so simply focused on lifting those weights up and down, shedding fat right off while building muscle right up. And the one thing they might be left doing as they are left drifting off to sleep is stroking right along that dick as they are left listening to Coach’s erotic motivation, for the more they empty their head, the more their other head fills.
They think of that muscle as they drift right to sleep because that is what their hard dick likes to think about, and they think with their dick because thinking with that brain is just so hard. But when thinking is hard and your dick is left hard, then thinking right with your dick is simply left coming right to you so easy. Yet they are not left cumming that night for they are left saving that energy right for their workouts. Then after working up a sweat, they might flex their right arm and then their left arm to see their biceps rise right up, and bounce those pecs up and down, and simply look right at all that progress they’ve been making before they finally are left shooting their load and cumming their brains right out, just as you will cum your brains right out in a little bit. Because you already are left feeling so good to dumb right down for Me.
Yet they are not left cumming that night for they are left saving that energy right for their workouts. Then after working up a sweat, they might flex their right arm and then their left arm to see their biceps rise right up, and bounce those pecs up and down, and simply look right at all that progress they’ve been making before they finally are left shooting their load and cumming their brains right out, just as you will cum your brains right out in a little bit. Because you already are left feeling so good to dumb right down for Me.
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The Naked Stranger
His Luck Continues
The Intrusive Roommate
Flashback Friday: (Not) Wearing Green
A week ahead of the actual holiday but Coach is out of commission a little longer than expected and relying on another Flashback Friday. This story was previously available only to Patrons and is now being made available to all.
Finbar was enjoying seeing his roommate nod off, his St. Patrick’s Day plans having worked. After all, when Kingston had opened up the e-mail from his buddy titled “Leprechaun Laughs,” he thought it would be some humor from his Irish-American roomie. Kingston had insisted it wasn’t worth celebrating, and now Finbar kept sending him more videos.
While some of them had been about Irish heritage, today it did indeed start as laughs… but soon he found himself feeling better to just let go. After a period of relaxation, Kingston stirred enough – as suggested – to return to the special video, now replaced with sexy images of Finbar. He stroked along as he listened with his subconscious.
Deep down, you know it is tradition you must be fucked if you don’t wear green on St. Patrick’s Day. And deep down, you want me to fuck you. That is the only reason you did not wear green today.
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