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You know, usually a gym bunny is someone that is doing it more for looks than health or fitness. Is that the kind of attitude you want?
“Well, I guess it’s a bit shallow, but yeah. I want a bunch of hotties swiping right on me. Maybe you can help me become more outgoing to actually go meet them too?”
So making you focused on your physique and hooking up? Like a himbo.
“A himbo, Coach? That would work with being a gym bunny?”
Yes, jock. Given rabbits are known for making a lot of babies, it makes sense to combine the two. And it’s the perfect week for it too.
Don’t worry, jock. They’re just a bit of a temporary aid to really help you begin feeling like that total gym bunny. Why don’t you go ahead and relax for Me, and focus on how horny the thought of becoming even more obsessed with muscle is starting to make you?
The big bodybuilder thought he didn’t need hypnosis. He already had made incredible progress on his own. I couldn’t deny him this, and yet – how long before he burnt out? Was he even really enjoying the workouts anymore? I began to talk to him about the desires he had deep down that led to bodybuilding in the first place.
“I bet working out is a wonderful way to just let go of all your stress and worries.” “I’m sure it feels so good when you are finished with a workout and can just relax those muscle.”
Slowly but surely, my key phrases were sinking in. It wasn’t long before he was beginning to enter a tranced state of flexing as I reminded him of his lust for muscle.
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“I dunno Prof. It just ain’t seem fun to ‘member things anymores.”
“You haven’t by chance joined one of Coach’s teams, have you?”
“Nah Prof. But my roomie’s kind of a big shot athlete.”
“Has he been playing recordings from Coach?”
“Yeah. Says his headphones suck and asked if me minded. I always just fall asleep.”
“Well, I’m going to have to have a chat with Coach, you might find yourself on one of his teams after all.”
“Fuck yeah! I been workin’ out more.”
“Well, since you’re likely to become one soon enough, I could go ahead and make the same deal with you as I have with Coach’s jocks.”
“Well, I’m not sure if you’ve had the right kind of training from Coach yet. Do you still have a girlfriend?”
“Nah, she was becomin’ a nag. Always wantin’ to hang when I wanted to go to the gym or watch some sports with my roomie.”
“Well, that’s a promising start. Have you and your roommate been hookin’ up?”
“Nah, Coach has some dedicated beta jock for him. But man, watchin’ him work out – never quite looked at him like that before. I dunno.”
“And what do you think of me?”
“Dang, Prof, never thought of ya that way but you kinda gotta Daddy vibe going on.”
“Well, if you like that, then I suppose we can go ahead with the same deal. Any of the FitDimWits on his teams still get passing grades so long as they let me u se them once in a while.”
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“Go ahead, command him to sleep for you.” Thanks to my earlier instruction, Luca knew this slave had been programmed with a trigger point on his righta arm… all he had to do was push down and say “Sleep slave.”
His name no longer mattered, but he had been sent to me by My mole in a local precinct. With prisons overcrowding, low-rent criminals – in this case a petty thief – would be sent my way for reprogramming. Criminals like him often already start on the lower end of the intelligence scale, so it didn’t take much before he was dumbing down with every stroke.
He didn’t know what awaited, but he was tired of struggling to survive and more than willing to give into something new.
Now the past seemed a distant memory, his mind fuzzy if he tried to think about it. It felt better to just let go and obey. No need to think. No need to make decisions. Life was better this way. He continued to flex until Luca gave him a new command.
“Slave, I want you to feel and massage my muscles now. And the more you admire my muscles, the more you will crave sucking off your Master.” Luca has learned well from Me.
All the jocks will be dressing up for the holiday party. An elf hat is the least you can do to get in the holiday spirit, and I can help you not care about what anyone else thinks if you’re worried about feeling silly in it. All you need to do is to begin to relax for Me as you get so nice and comfortable.
And as you make yourself more comfortable, it’s so easy for you to begin stripping away those inhibitions as you also strip off that shirt. Simply feeling so good to let go to My voice more and more.