That’s right jock. Each stroke relaxes you further. And as you relax, you know there is a part of you deep down that has wanted to be a dumb, horny jock. Yet, you’ve resisted letting go, afraid of disappointing others. Yet, when you enter that pool, you can simply allow relaxation to wash over you. No pressure. Just pleasure washing over you. Washing off all those fears. Washing away all that overthinking. And the longer you stay in that pool, the dumber and hornier you will become.
“Thanks for allowing me take a dip in your pool Coach. It’s quite refreshing.”
Yes. It’s such as simple pleasure but feels so good.
“I never thought about it like that. It’s like having a realize… why can’t I think of that word?”
You don’t need to think of it. Just enjoy yourself.
“Fuck Coach, I never get to just do that. But you is right.”
You getting out jock?
“Not yet bro, feelin’ so horny though I gotta do somethin.”
You still worried about disappointing your folks?
“Who care what they think. Better no think. Me young an’ horny, gotta have fun.”
As you prepare to slide that dildo in, the cowboy we’ve been building inside of you takes over even further.
Each thrust will help you to let go more and more…
And it will go from feeling like you’re sliding that dildo back and forth, to a feeling of starting to ride that dildo in just the right ways…
…the right ways to make you feel so much pleasure.
The more you ride that dildo, the more you start to think like a cowboy that loves to ride…
Riding horses out on the ranch… Riding bulls at the rodeo….
And especially riding all that hot cowboy jock.
And once you’ve ridden that dildo so much that your cock finally explodes, you will find the transformation completely.
You’ll spew out more than just cum… you’ll also spew out any remnants of that city punk you used to be… forever forgetting you were ever anything but a hard-working country boy with a love of jeans, boots, and other cowboys.
That’s right jock. You saw how hot it was to see your bud Emmet let go of his inhibitions and just have fun with his hot jock body… deep down, you realized you have wanted the same thing.
And that’s why it’s so easy for you to just let go more and more with each stroke.
Simply allowing all extra knowledge fade away as you stroke, your old self fading away as the dumb, horny jock inside of you takes over.
As we near the end of our session, I want you to feel the rest of your brain traveling down, down, down to the head of your cock.
That’s right. You will fully believe from now on that your brain is in your penis. It is what you love to think with.
When it’s hard, it is your dick telling you what you need to focus on. It’s so easy to just be a dumb jock who thinks with his dick.
All you want in life is big muscle. You will do anything for it… including become a muscleslave.
You want to get bigger not just because we both like the way it looks, but because love the thought of using your muscles to help protect your Master.
As you look in the mirror now, you can see it now… you are becoming a bodyguard. Allowing your mind to be so simple as you simply rely on your instincts and strengths. Building your body even bigger so you can guard even better.
“Oh just you Coach. Whatchya doin’ here man?”
I just came to see how you liked helping secure your master’s property slave.
“Love it Coach. He off pickin’ up supplies. Me guard. Just did round. How about a quickie before me check again?”
I was a nerdy-jock in college until last month. You know, a straight-A student at uni that technically was on the football team, but I didn’t get to play much. I wasn’t a star jock, just a benchwarmer, and thus wasn’t very popular. I wished I could be more like those guys that can just relax and have fun. A cocky jock fratboy type.
One day sitting in my dorm, I decided I had finally had enough. I desperately searched the Internet for ways I could become preppier, manlier… anything that made me more of a jock than I was. As I was surfing on the internet for solutions or a manual to do that, I saw an interesting link about hypnosis and magic mumbo-jumbo for mental and body transformation. I entered into the site when a text popped up on my screen. Its title was “What’s your inner jock personality?”. I was excited about the title of course, but also in part because the geek in me enjoyed quizzes.
“Coach, your files succeeded in motivating me for fitness, yet I have a hard time believing you can really dumb me down.”
Yet that is what you want?
“It is. I have so many loans from pre-med but I’m just so tired of stress. I don’t know that’s the life I really want.”
Then stop thinking about if it’s possible, and start thinking about what you want as you begin to stroke.
You want to focus on being simple because you want to enjoy life. And to do that you just need to let go more with each stroke. Allow old goals to fade as you realize you want less stress, and instead focus on desires that are so simple. Filling up with the desire for more muscle… showing off and using your muscle… just a simple man that works hard but doesn’t have to think about it… and because you’re not full of stress, you have so much energy at the end of the day. Energy to go out and embrace the dumb, horny jock inside.
That’s right, Freddie. Going deeper with each stroke, and letting go more with each stroke. Just allow yourself to forget about all your worries… to forget all your stress. None of that matters.
You know deep down you can live without that stuff. All you need to do is accept that desire to be simple.
A simple man. A simple mind. A simple job. Not needing much. Such simple desires. Muscle. Sex. Nothing else really matters. Just so simple.
“Coach, the simple life fuckin’ rules.
I shoulda done this sooner. I love what I do, and when I go home, I can actually enjoy myself.
If I go to the bar for a hook-up, no worries, just means I paint a bit later the next day.
And I’m gettin’ so good with my hands. Wanna see?”
“If you want to keep playing football at the collegiate level, your grades must improve. Drastically.”
“Bro, you gotta let me play.”
“And what do you expect to do when you graduate?”
“Flex my muscles for money, man. Me not need degree. Just play.”
“Do you have your dick out?”
“Fuck dude, don’t ‘member takin’ it out.
Just had a sesh with Coach. Left me super horned up.”
“It’s cool Embry. I didn’t realize you were in the FitDimWit program. Now that I know, we have some other options.
Go ahead and take off all your clothes.”
“Now get on the desk.”
“Fuck Teach, you ain’t even my type but it feel so good to do what you say.”
“It’s professor, and that’s because Coach has made sure all you dumb jocks do anything to please us in exchange for playing sports. In fact I’ll make you a deal… the longer you can keep my dick up, the more I’ll bring up your grade.”