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Eager to Please
“You Oughta Be on the Football Team”
The Musky Undershirt
Doesn’t it just feel so right to wear that, jock?
“I’m still not sure Coach. I’ve always been told I have that type of build but it just comes naturally. I’m not sure I’d actually be any good at playing. Plus isn’t it a huge time commitment that could get in the way of my academics?”
What is it you wish to be when you graduate from college, jock?
“Honestly, I’m still kind of figuring that out, Coach. It just feels like so much pressure and I don’t want to add to that.”
That’s the thing, jock. You don’t have to feel any pressure at all. You could just allow yourself to forget right about all that pressure and let right go of that stress .
You’ll simply be left enjoying a chance to bond right with teammates as you work right towards a common yet simple goal.
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“That does sound kind of good, Coach. But I’m still not sure why I had to put on this shirt to try the pads on. Not only does it look like it needs washed; it smells like it too.”
Yet deep down, isn’t that smell just a bit intoxicating right to your senses? The smell of real young men working hard, no other cares in the world as they are left sweating in game together. Heck, imagine if that smell was coming from your own armpit… wouldn’t you be proud of what it represented? Go ahead and pretend that right now as you are left taking some deep whiffs.
You Won’t Need Those Glasses
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.
The Belt Buckle
The Backwards Hat
Joey was a smart guy with a good job, but sometimes he wanted to just let go when he got home…which is why he started listening to hypnosis that would dumb him down whenever he wore a cap. He responded well, dumbing down further whenever he wore it backwards… but soon he started to feel it was something he didn’t need to do anymore. He was becoming happy without dumbing down. His boyfriend, on the other hand, missed dumb Joey. Dumb Joey was too simple to ever argue with him and went along with everything that Devon wanted.
Dumb Joey never felt too tired from work to get it on. One day when Joey had felt a bit tired, Devon said, “well at least watch some porn with me.” And as Joey was distracted by the action on screen, Devon snuck Joey’s cap back on him. “What are you doin… oh fuck… I forgot how dope this feels.”
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“Why don’t you suck my cock, babe?” Joey couldn’t think of a reason not to – of course, Joey could barely think at all. He eagerly went down on his boyfriend’s cock, and Devon loved having Dumb Joey back.
Flashback Friday: Houseboy In Making
First Friday of the Month features a flashback to a previous story, sometimes with improvements added. Original Here.
My buddy Darnell was having a string of luck on the stock market; his wise investments had paid off. And they were about to pay off for Me too as he hired Me to help mold a new houseboy.
Jaime had already been serving in the role for about a month, but it was obvious his head wasn’t in it. He had never wanted to take this position, but he had been forced to drop out of college to help out his family. And while their situation had improved, his job outlook had not. It didn’t help that my friend wasn’t Jaime’s type – a point he made sure I knew as he showed off his lean body.
Still, it was fairly easy for Me to get Jaime to relax… and once he did, we started molding him to be more comfortable with his role. Over and over he was reminded of how he should be so grateful for the opportunity and how it felt so good to be making Darnell happy. He was told that it was completely natural that houseboys work in the nude – being naked was going to be his natural state from now on. I had a brief moment of concern when he seemed to wake and smile at Me… but he simply needed to take his clothes off. He slipped off his jeans and boxers as we continued.
Back in trance, I know new I could take things even further – he had already responded so well. It would be easy to make him Darnell’s slave, but Darnell had made it clear he wanted a houseboy that wasn’t mindlessly obedient but who would still love being sexy for my bud. Still, if I wasn’t going to enslave him, I needed to find another way to make him think that he didn’t have any other options so that he would never be tempted to leave. I needed to make him a fitdimwit.
And that’s exactly what I did as I allowed each stroke to make him dumber.
All your knowledge from school starts to travel down to your dick… all your brains are just traveling down to your cock… and when you cum… you’re going to find that you ejaculate everything that made you smart. That’s right. You’re going to cum your brains out and be left as one of my fit dimwits….
By the time he did shoot his load, he would think it had been high school he had dropped out of… but he didn’t mind. He had lucked out with a great job where he didn’t really need to think…. unless it was with his dick. And it was nice knowing he would never have to want for anything. He was free. Free of the stresses of the working world. Free of needing to worry about things like rent or utilities. Free from restrictive clothing. Free of inhibitions.
For a while, all he could do was stare at his dick… but then he finally spoke up.
“Bro. Being a house boy is tight as fuck. Don’t gotta think. Just gotta work it. All I do is pump muscle, landscape, and let the old man fuck me. Price I gotta pay for the good life, ya’know, Coach?
But dude. The place is sweet. And I love just doing. Don’t got to think ’bout nothin’!”
Being a houseboy meant Jaime would have his own room rent-free so long as he kept up with his duties around the house – including the sexual duties he was now more than willing to let my buddy use him for. And Jaime was now primed and ready to show his boss just how much he appreciated the job.
The above is fantasy but images courtesy of SouthernStrokes.com – you can click here to watch Tatum work his hot, hard cock at the home of the Dirty South.