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Flashback Friday: (Not) Wearing Green

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A week ahead of the actual holiday but Coach is out of commission a little longer than expected and relying on another Flashback Friday. This story was previously available only to Patrons and is now being made available to all.

Finbar was enjoying seeing his roommate nod off, his St. Patrick’s Day plans having worked.  After all, when Kingston had opened up the e-mail from his buddy titled “Leprechaun Laughs,” he thought it would be some humor from his Irish-American roomie. Kingston had insisted it wasn’t worth celebrating, and now Finbar kept sending him more videos.

While some of them had been about Irish heritage, today it did indeed start as laughs… but soon he found himself feeling better to just let go. After a period of relaxation, Kingston stirred enough – as suggested – to return to the special video, now replaced with sexy images of Finbar. He stroked along as he listened with his subconscious.

Deep down, you know it is tradition you must be fucked if you don’t wear green on St. Patrick’s Day. And deep down, you want me to fuck you. That is the only reason you did not wear green today.


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Flashback Friday: Rim Jobs in the Remote Wilderness

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Todays’ Flashback Friday features an Anonymous contribution. Have a talent to share? You can contact Coach about trading for existing recordings. Coach has added to the story a bit as part of adding to Flashback Fridays.

A pair of gorgeous, topless, muscled studs romping in the woods — it was some kind of gay middle earth fantasy come true. One hiking, one near a stream about to swim. Both with tattoos. A swimmer wearing flip flops to frame his perfect feet. A macho hiker with a sexy beard and a lustful gaze. Well defined abs as far as the eyes could see.

And asses! Well-muscled, bubble asses. Perfectly tanned asses. These men were each excellent specimen of both species and gender. A construct, sure, but they were well-constructed.

Zandros and Bruno find each other hot. How could they not? They have fantasy bodies that look at home in a wooded wilderness. Their masculine scents are equally at home in the fresh airy scent of the forest. Each has a musk that helps to drive the other wild. In the woods, they feel wild, ready to give in to their base instincts.

And they have perfect cocks for sucking, a fact they are know finding out. The two muscled wood goblins push aside the obvious middle earth parallels and decide to get down to business. They simply must have each other. Those cocks must be devoured.


A secluded backdrop serves the two hunks well as they non-bashfully strip their minimal garments to reveal full granite bodies tanned from near-naked lifestyle in the hot day’s sun. Both Zandros and Bruno are fully erect and clearly in heat. They begin tongue-polishing the other’s cock at an animal-like cadence.

There are no words needed as each alpha knows what he must do – just as the other animals pack hunt, groom, and mate – these two must provide sexual sustenance to their forest equal. Both men are there to commune with nature and bring the other to fulfilled ecstasy among the lesser creatures, earth, wind, and water.

They take turns ravaging each other’s bodies and cocks. All other thoughts have emptied from their mind. They are as animals now. Wild. Primal. Doing what is natural.


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The Gift of Bottoming

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“Hey Coach, it’s my boyfriend’s birthday and I was hoping you could help me out with a gift for him.”

What did you have in mind, jock?

“I’ve always been a total top in the past, but my boyfriend is vers. He’s been so good about only bottoming with me, but I know he wishes he could still top sometimes too. Could you help me become comfortable with bottoming?“Sure thing, jock. Let’s start by having you think of how much you already lust after your boyfriend. You obviously have an attraction with him, perhaps an attraction on multiple levels.


Focus on that attraction and allow yourself to feel that lust for him now. Think of how sexy he is to you. Think of all the things you already love doing with him. That’s it, I can already tell you are lusting after him hard, your dick getting harder and harder as you do. You can take it out at any time you’d like and really let it grow as you continue to fill with that growing lust. As you continue to give in to both the pleasure of relaxation and the power of lust, realize how hard you have become at the thought of pleasing your boyfriend. He is someone you yearn to make happy, and it feels good to do whatever it takes to please him. This in turn pleases you, always so pleased when yo have pleased him as his pleasure becomes your pleasure. This becomes true for all times, but you especially love to show him how special he is to you on those special occasions like birthdays.
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A Total Sucker

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Wade was the type of straight bloke that thought calling someone a cocksucker was the most hilarious of insults – yeah, he wasn’t too bright to begin with. All of which made it all the easier for Me to start secretly programming him when I saw him at the same gym. I was buddies with a lot of the staff there, and they easily agreed to let me swap out some of the music that played there. Slowly but surely, I had been getting in his mind while also slowly “befriending” him, offering at first just to help spot him during some lifts. Finally, I had the courage to ask him over to “watch the game.”

“There’ll be other folks there too, right? This ain’t just some excuse to try and get me to suck your cock or somethin’, is it?” My hypnosis had helped him to accept my sexuality when I told him, but obviously he still had a ways to go at that point. “Nah man, there’ll be a few of us,” I lied. “Just drinkin’ beer and watchin’ pigskin like bros do.” When he arrived, I said that the one that was picking up the others had gotten a flat on his way, but they’d arrive soon.

 
Thankfully, the chance to program him in person as I put a spiral up on the TV allowed me to adjust his memories so that he left feeling as if he’d enjoyed a nice day of drinking beer with buds – something that would then become a weekly tradition. I always DVR’d the game so he at least saw the end – all the better to convince him he’d seen the whole thing.

Each week, I took things just a bit further – things like convincing him it was hot so let’s watch the game with our shirts off, progressing until being nude around each other seemed perfectly normal to him. I suggested that when we did watch the bits of the real game, he focused on how amazing those athletes looked with all that muscle and under all that gear. But most of all, as had been my plan all along, I slowly started to instill inside of him a desire to suck cock. Now, unaware of how programmed he already was, he had asked – seemingly of his own free will, as far he was concerned – to use my shower. A shower where I knew he would see the dildo I had left out. “Dude, what the hell is this?”

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Flashback Friday: Scentsual Domination

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This story was originally published as a Patron reward but has now been updated and released to everyone as part of Flashback Fridays. 

So, you have found a man you would love to submit to but yearn to be even more submissive…. all while being a bit of a sniff pig. Well, let’s combine that musky kink of yours with some hypnotic programming so that sniffing a dominant man like this just makes you feel so submissive. And as you sniff him, you already feel as if he is indeed becoming your SIR.

Just sniff your Sir and feel yourself becoming so weak to resist Him. His musk is just so intoxicating, and all it takes is one quick sniff anywhere on his body for you to begin entering that submissive state of mind. This leaves you constantly feeling so submissive whenever you are around your Sir – and that’s just the way He likes it, which means it is just the way you like it. You can’t help but fall into that submissive state as soon as you are close enough to enjoy a nice whiff of his manly scent.

While you can dominate at work, you find it so easy to just keep letting go to your desires to please Him, knowing that His pleasure is your pleasure. He is pleased when you worship Him, and your desire to worship him is already causing your cock to bulge in your cock. Your dick was stimulated from the moment you inhaled that musky aroma, and the pleasure of submission has only made it grow harder.

Yet, you also know it’s not about your cock. It’s about His cock, and His body. Go ahead, and begin to worship Him further now as you unbutton that shirt. That chest is longing to be worshiped. Go ahead and massage them now. Work Sir’s wired nipples as you begin to arouse him, and thus arousing his cock. Deep down, I know you crave to suck on it, but first, suck on those nipples. Just let the those nearby pits overwhelm you with their wonderful smell as you enjoy sucking on those nips more and more. That’s a good submissive.

His scent has opened up your mind more than you ever knew possible, and in ways that allow you to focus on only Him. That’s right. Though your Sir has remained aware of My presence in training you, you can forget that I am even here. My words simply enter into your subconscious as if they have always been your truth. My words are so easily and yet permanently changing that subconscious as you are left his total submissive. 

Feel his bulge as you continue to worship his nipples. It’s building, and soon you can pull down those pants to suck on what it is you have truly been craving – having that magnificent dick inside of you. Completely finding yourself embracing that submissive role now.

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Submit to the Desire to Submit

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Deep down, you have had a desire to be submissive. Perhaps it’s a desire you have tried to fight, and yet it has been so obvious just how much your dick stirs whenever you have been called a good boy, or anything similar. I noticed it when calling you a good jock as you worked out for Me, and I noticed it seemed to fill even more when I did test the waters to actually call you a good boy.

So why don’t you stop denying what it is you crave deep down, and simply begin to strip away all those inhibitions that have kept you from truly enjoying being such a good boy for Dominant men. And as you strip off those clothes and begin to relax for Me, you also strip away any lingering resistance keeping you from relaxing even further – because deep down you know that good boys relax deep for Coach, and you are a good boy.

You relax more for Coach right now like the good boy you are. That’s a good boy! It simply feels so good to let go more of anxieties and worries with each layer of clothing you remove, as if they have attached to your apparel and being tossed to the floor right alongside your dirty clothes. And just as the clothes can be washed clean, your mind can be washed clean of these thoughts. 

You simply do not need those thoughts anymore, and you already start to feel so much better as you simply become so very submissive right now. It feels so amazing to submit to My words, and you allow yourself to submit to these words because deep down you desire to submit further to Dominant men. The idea of being used more by these men is already beginning to stir that cock that is bulging in those briefs.
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Exhibitionist Musclehead

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That’s it. You’ve recently become such a good musclehead for Coach. You’ve emptied out thoughts you did not need so you could fill them up with muscle. You’ve allowed yourself to submit further to Coach knowing that Coach can think of you. And now that you are that total musclehead, Coach think it’s time you learned how to better use that muscle for Our benefit. After all, that old job has become such a chore to think about and you know it would be so much better to make muscle your job.

Deep down, you realize that your old lifestyle does not matter. You do not need a fancy condo or car. Those were status symbols for those that do not have muscle, but you do have muscle. That’s all you care about other people seeing. And you want more and more people to see it. Deep down, you know that simple muscleheads like you can lead such simple lives. All you need is a bunk, kitchen access, and of course access to the gym. It’s so easy to give up your old life, and become so devoted to your new life. But even with giving so much up, you still need to pay for supplements. You still need to buy new clothes when you outgrow the ones you have. And though your bunk is much cheaper than your last place, you still need to pay the rent on that too.

But thanks to My hypnosis, you have grown to love showing off that muscle. And now you grow to love it even more. It feels so good to let My staff of Alphas help to record you, photograph you, show you off to the masses. 


You have worked so hard to build that hard muscle. It deserves to be seen. It deserves to be worshiped. And it feels so good knowing that your muscle inspires others to get hard. You already have seen how your muscles make Coach hard, and loved that – now realize how much you love making even more people hard.

It feels so good to just enjoy the pleasure of that muscle, and there’s nothing else you need to think about. You don’t have to worry about how you will get seen because Coach will make sure that muscle is seen. And it is so very simple to let Coach think for you. Just empty that mind of anything that does not have to do with muscle. You know how to train that muscle. You know how to fuel that muscle. You know the best poses to show off that muscle. But there’s no need to know anything else. All you need to do is allow yourself to submit further to Coach. Coach thinks for you, and you obey Coach. You obey Coach, for Coach knows best. It feels good to empty that mind and fill with the bliss of obedience. Obedience to Coach is pleasure. Pleasure is obedience to Coach. 

It becomes easier and easier to wear less and less for the cameras. Each and every session with Me allows you to shed more of that resistance. Each and every session with Me allows you to shed more of those inhibitions. Each and every session with Me makes it easier to shed off those clothes so that all your muscles may be seen in their full glory. 


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Recruiting a Recruiter

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That’s it, jock. You want to be such a good boy for Coach, I can already tell. And because you want to be such a good boy for Coach, it’s so easy for you to begin letting go to My words. Nothing else matters in this moment, in fact you can feel all those unneeded thoughts begin to strip away. No need for worries. No need for stress. No need for insecurities or inhibitions. Just strip them all away as you begin to feel more and more comfortable with Me. That’s it, jock. It feels so comfortable to strip down for Coach. It feels so comfortable to strip down for Me as you are left getting so hard at the thought of submitting further to your Coach. You love the idea of being shaped and molded by your Coach, already so hard at the thought of building that harder muscle for Me. That desire builds and builds inside of you as you find it easer and easier to give in to Me right now.

Give in to that desire as you begin to stroke that cock for Coach now. Allow every stroke up and down that dick to help you let go further. Letting go of all resistance. Letting go of any unnecessary thoughts. Letting go as you realize, there’s no real need to think at all.

You’ll work in one of My gyms, learning to be a trainer, and so muscle is all you really know. How to build it. Tips to grow it. Just more of a total meathead with each stroke, wanting to grow bigger and bigger for Me. Yet, that takes time, and so even now, you can feel more and more confident that you are becoming such an Alpha jock who simply does not need to really think. It’s just so much better to be a simple jock.

If you do think, you think with that dick. You feel it get hard as you think of building that muscle for Me. You feel it get hard as you think of flexing and showing off that muscle. You feel it get hard as you think of having your increasingly hard muscles worshiped by others. The more you imagine this, the more confident you become in the jock you are becoming. You are eager to please Coach, you also love the thought of helping Coach find other eager jocks.

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Flashback Friday: Discovering a Jockpup

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The first Friday of the month often features a flashback story, which often has been improved upon. Original Here.

“Fuck yeah Coach, your hypnosis has us pumped up.”

“Totally. Me and my bro has never been so fit.”I’m glad the workout hypno is motivating you, guys.

How would you like to use it to explore other desires you may have?

“I ain’t wanna be anything but your good jock Coach!”


Well, let’s see just how true that is with a nice stroke session. That’s right jocks… simply get in position and begin stroking each other’s cocks as you each drift into a nice easy trance. Soon we’ll be going deep down into your most secret desiresYet, no matter how much you have guarded your desires, you feel so completely safe to explore those desires here now. Safe with Me and with your trusted teammate. Safe to tell Coach anything, because deep down, it just feels so good to open up to Me. Imagine all the positions you could have. All the roles you could have.  All the personas you could become.
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Flashback Friday: The NYE Party

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This Patron exclusive is now available to everyone as a special holiday Flashback Friday. Happy New Year, everyone!

Brooks had volunteered for an event at a New Year’s Eve party, though he felt a bit silly dressing up just in a bowtie and underwear for it.  ‘As long as it’s for a good cause,’ he thought, ready to help out one of his favorite charities.

The party seemed to have everything – acrobats, go-go dancers, even a hypnotist.  The young man had never believed he was an easy target, and dismissed his zoning in and out as being distracted. He was busy volunteering and it’s not like he was paying total attention. Every once in a while, he’d hear a line like: “The next pics you see will drive you wild,” where the hypnotist then held up some photos to the young man in front of him. Only hearing the action and not seeing it, Brooks ended up mishearing it as “pecs,” but he didn’t give it too much though. Sure he was dazed here and there, but then a guest would walk by and he’d refocus even as words like “will be your new obsession” could be heard. 


‘Man, I need to stop zoning out! Maybe I should go see if they need help in the back,’ Brooks thought. And strangely enough, that kept him from seeing some pecs of the next performers.

It was only a matter of time until he ran into someone though, and soon he had ran into one of his fellow volunteers. Brooks felt like he was suddenly seeing the most magnificent pecs ever, right  in front of him.

“Can I help you buddy?,” the muscled hunk said.


The hypnosis intended for the guest had sunk in after all, though slightly misinterpreted.” Your pecs are amazing. Can I  worship them? Like…. wow…. I think I’m in love with you.”

“I think you’ve had a bit too much to drink, buddy, and that’s a big no no given we’re volunteering here. But come on, they want a group pic but in some other underwear we need to change into quick. Some type of paid sponsorship for special pics.

Brooks grew more enamored. It seemed that whether he heard pic or pec, pics or pecs, the similarities were enough to trigger him. It’s why hypnotists are encouraged to come up with unique triggers, but it was too late now. Every  time he heard it, he craved those pecs more.

It seemed like the word on the new briefs was coming true. Brooks was addicted.

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