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A Good Time To Simplify

The chaos of the nation had impacted Stavros’ job, and he was ready for a simpler life. His downtime searching had led right to Me. Of course I was more than willing to help him, and I even had a job lead for a part-time gig he could work as hospitals sought to staff up. He would not need to think much at this job. He soon wouldn’t have to think much at all.

The only problem was, he was a total bottom – but I had different plans for him. He didn’t know it yet, but the slutty bottom boi soon would be one of My Alphas who loves to top.


All he knew, though, was that his life was about to change for the better as I filled him with the pleasure of simplicity – and he was already horny for change. “I can’t wait to be a FitDimWit for you, Coach. My ass is ready for you to take it anytime.”

Man, he had an incredible backside. Okay, so maybe he didn’t have to be a total top. Maybe I could just make him versatile, able to take advantage of him even as I made him a stud of a top otherwise.  I already knew he was eager to please as he began to stroke his cock as instructed.

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Jock Thinking

“Hey Coach, I’ve been doing some thinking.”

A jock like you shouldn’t be thinking too much, it will just get in the way of your progress with that body. It’s better to just learn how to let go of all those worries and anxieties that you simply do not need to think about anymore. And I know deep down that you want to let go, because it simply feels so good to let go of all other thoughts right now. The only thing that matters is that muscle you are going to grow. Muscle you will grow because deep down you want it. And muscle you will grow because deep down you want to please Coach. 

Your cock is growing harder and harder at that thought. It’s okay, jock. Go ahead and stroke it.


 Every stroke helps you to relax deeper and deeper. And every stroke helps you to let go more and more. Letting go of insecurities. Letting go of fears. Letting go of unneeded knowledge. 

With every stroke, you simply begin to let go more as all those extra brain cells you simply do not need drain right down to your balls. Feel those balls filling up as you sink deeper and deeper into a simple state of pleasure. 

The pleasure simply feels so good. And it is so good to simply think about more muscle. The simplest thing you can do for more pleasure, is to build more muscle. More muscle will give you more pleasure. It is just that simple. You are just so simple. It simply feels so good to be so simple.


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The Good Jock Valentine

“Welcome to my home, Coach. I’ve loved listening to your stuff. It’s really helped me out in the gym.”

Yeah? I would love to see that, jock.

“I don’t know Coach. Before I transformed my body, I was just a shy geek. You made me a lot more confident, but sometimes I still feel shy. And meeting you is one of those times.’

Ah, don’t be shy. You’re a good jock. And GOOD JOCKS OBEY. That’s right. Be a good obedient jock right now and take off your shirt.


I see you changed your mind about taking off your shirt.

“Nah, I was just getting a bit hot.”

I see. Maybe if if it’s so hot, you should take your pants off too.

“And just be in my underwear?”

No different from a swimming pool. GOOD JOCKS OBEY. Good jocks strip away resistance. Remove your inhibitions as you remove your pants. I know which files you have been listening to, jock, and what you crave deep down. You want to be one of My fitdimwits.

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The Bath

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The Meathead Boyfriend

It was hard to believe that it had only been a year ago. Coach had gifted My partner Leo some files to make him a real meathead. Or was it more a gift for me? I guess it was what we both wanted.

I loved seeing Leo be all dumb and aloof, which usually only happened after a session with Coach.
But these recordings… man, did they end up taking him under right away and having immediate effect. He sat in his chair in his robe as I played the file for him, and I let Coach’s words do their magic.

Soon he had drifted off into trance as he stroked himself to Coach’s voice. When he began to come too, I could tell something was different. He was just so focused on his cock.


Not that I could blame him! But it was almost like he was trying to think with it.
And then he stood up and flexed for me!

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The Farmhand

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The Contractor

Jax was a local contractor who was building quite the reputation –  and not a good one. It seemed he was always scheming for how he could prolong projects and add unexpected “costs” to the budget – all so he could pocket more for doing less. Knowing that gossip isn’t always right, I gave Jax the benefit of the doubt and hired him for a job – but I also kept close tabs on him. Hidden cameras around the place proved the rumors were sadly true.

Since I worked from home, I began playing music more loudly. It helps Me focus on work while you guys are making all that racket. He sneered in response. “Whatever you want, boss.” He probably figured it was time to grab his earbuds, but then he found that the music was actually kind of catchy. Before he knew it, it was time to clock out.

Within a few weeks – when the project should have been done, but having received excuse after excuse along the way – it felt like the subliminals were finally beginning to sink into his subconscious as I noticed his eyes struggling to stay open on one of the hidden cams. I entered the room.

It’s getting hard, isn’t it, Jax? Go ahead and feel it. It’s so right to just enjoy it as you go ahead and remove your shirt now and feel up those hard nipples too.


That’s it Jax. You’ve been thinking for so long about how to make an extra buck but sometimes it just feels so much better to not think at all. And with every tweak of that nipple, you find yourself just letting go more and more. Letting go of that need to always be thinking. Letting go of all your inhibitions.

The weeks of programming had set the groundwork, but I knew the only way to make sure he wasn’t screwing over others was to ensure that being screwed by Me was all he now craved. His growing desire to please Me would help him to work so much harder on the job.


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Making the Team

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