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Warning: Post contains hypnotic language for dumbing down.
Your dick gets hard thinking about that hard muscle you will build and have worshiped. The harder that muscle becomes, the harder it becomes for you to think about anything but muscle and the simple pleasures in life a simple horny jock loves to explore. And since you will become too dumb for many other jobs, you’ll need that muscle to make money. You might use it doing hard labor, construction, or other jobs requiring you use that muscle. You might use it as a poolboy, stripper, or other jobs requiring you show off that muscle. Maybe you’ll even use that muscle in other ways.
Regardless of what you do, you simply do not require much. Simple guys do not need fancy things, and there’s no need to really think about that. You don’t need your own fancy place, perhaps opting for a cheap shared rental with other FitDimWits or becoming a houseboy. You don’t need fancy things as long as you are able to work out somewhere. Gym, food, supplements – those are your real only true expenses beyond the basics.
Noel had started work as Deacon’s new assistant about a year ago, and Deacon had become increasingly grateful for his help. Sometimes he had trouble focusing on the details of a deal, an issue he blamed on his pre-workout causing focus issues, and Noel was always there ready to step in with the needed information. He had been a lifesaver, and Deacon had come to really rely on him.
Yet as he stared at his body, he couldn’t shake the thought of showing off his body to his assistant. He became lost in thought, staring in the mirror as the newest workout mix Noel made him continued to pulse in the background. It was that first workout mix that had really started motivating him to workout more, and he had enjoyed each one since. They always pumped him up, while Noel had also made a mix that helped Deacon relax before bed.