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Well, I meant to have this posted before today’s story posted (though it was previously released for sale to Patrons), but at least I’m in just in time for Christmas and ahead of New Year’s resolutions. This erotic hypnosis recording encourages one to love working that ass, and having it worked over. Yes, this one is a bit gay, based on a custom request edited down for general consumption. It involves some workout motivation – generally but an emphasis on those glutes; some increasing lust for loving a good bubble butt on yourself and others; and a bit of light online submission to Coach as you find yourself wanting to please Coach with that nice ass you’re building.
Maybe you’ll even enjoy submitting some other times to others as they work over that ass, maybe you’ll enjoy diving right in to the smells and tastes of another hot jock’s ass, maybe you’ll just be so proud how you look with that firm backside… but you’ll love to work that ass for Coach!
Due to holiday travels this next week, it might take me longer than normal to respond to requests for alternative payments or music swaps, but I will try my best! And Happy Holidays to all!
And when you next look into a mirror, you will know and accept without a doubt that your brains are now in your dick. And that will help those brains to drain down even more as your dick fills up, knowing you’ll have two ways of releasing all those unneeded thoughts… one is to pound them out in the gym, and the other is to cum them out.
First Friday of the Month features a flashback to a previous story, sometimes with improvements added. Original Here.
“Fuck yeah old man.” Ugh, I hated when they called me things like that, but so it was with some of these dumb jocks. Before I started undressing him, I pushed play on the track Coach had made for these encounters. I was to always play it at the start, and I could tell that Tommy was already becoming very relaxed – and increasingly hard.
Some times I zoned out a bit to the tracks too, but that had to be my imagination, right? I mean, I always enjoyed my chats with Coach but surely he had put in suggestions to just target the jock and not affect me too, right? After all, not all professors might be as agreeable to such an arrangement. Heck, I didn’t think I would have been, but Coach somehow convinced me it was the right thing to do. I had no idea doing the right thing would get me so turned on and hard too.
I’m aware, jock.
“Like, I’m not envious of anyone that’s gone to war or nothin’ like that, but sometimes I wish I was still part of somethin’ special. Like when I was on your team, Boss.”
You’re welcome back as an Assistant Coach anytime, jock.
“Thanks, Coach, but I ain’t no leader. And it’s something else I miss. Like… the feeling of brotherhood?”
I understand, jock. Perhaps you need to join My muscle army.
“You have an army, Coach?”
Well, not any that are going to war – except in the gym. But a group of guys dedicated to the brotherhood of muscle. How would you like to begin stripping away all those inhibitions you’ve had about growing truly big, and start becoming Muscle Army Strong, jock?
“You think I can get even bigger, Coach?”
First Friday of the Month features a flashback to a previous story, sometimes with improvements added. Original Here.
It definitely can be a tough industry. Vital, when done right, but tough.
“Yet now we get berated even when we are doing it right. It’s so much stress and I’ve been thinking it’d be so much easier if I could just do my own thing.”
Like freelance writing?
“Actually, I have a buddy making more in a year doing the fan sites than I ever have in my professional job. And I think I’d like to do that, but I’ve always been a bit on the shy side.”
Well, that’s definitely something I can help you with.
“Yeah Coach? I always overthink things like what other people will think of me if they find out, and it’d be amazing to not have that be a concern anymore. I’ve always prided myself on my intelligence but at this point, I sometimes feel it might be nice to think a bit less in general.
Simply drift down into that nice deep state where it’s so easy to accept these changes that you have wanted deep down. And as you start to enter that nice sleep-like state, you know that deep down you have longed for a life full of glamour and money. You know that you can never achieve that in the news business, and you find any interest in reporting or editing starting to fade away. You’re tired of the long hours and the stress at such a low paycheck. And as you start to think of what else you could do, you realize that you’ve always had a burning desire to be a porn star. You’re already getting so hard at the thought.
Whether it’s starting a fan page on your own or becoming part of Coach’s stable, it just feels so good to let go all inhibitions. Just strip them away, as you also continue to strip off those clothes. The more you remove them, the more you let go of caring about what everyone else thinks. You simply don’t think about it.
You simply find it’s better and better to not think about things in general, for you are becoming a man of action. A man whose brains are draining down into his dick.