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Flashback Friday: Free Your Mind

A version of this story was originally posted in 2021 for Silver+ Patrons and has now been made free as part of Flashback Fridays.

Derek had so badly needed this, especially after this past year. Though he didn’t know his co-worker Christian well, as they had mostly interacted via Zoom, he still accepted Christian’s invite for an Independence Day hang.And despite Christian’s insistence of playing a weird mix of patriotic electronica, or whatever odd genre that was, Derek felt incredible. It was as if all his thought and worries were vanishing from his mind, leaving just a simple fun-loving jock. He hadn’t had much to drink but somehow still felt drunk on life. Christian loved to watch him. Heck, he’d loved watching him all along, secretly taking screengrabs of Derek whenever he had the primary screen in the Zoom meetings. There had been a sadness in his eyes that made Christian sad, and so he set out to help his sexy co-worker truly let go for the weekend. And yet, as Derek let go of all inhibitions, Christian realized it was working better than he ever dreamt.

As the day went on, Christian realized that Derek wasn’t just letting go of stress – he was letting go to him. On the one hand, Derek was increasingly free-spirited, having a blast as they played cornhole and enjoyed their holiday getaway. On the other, Derek seemed to be so free of decisions that he kept asking Christian, “What should we do now?” and insisting his co-worker decide for them. “Whatever you want to do. I just don’t have any cares today and I want you to feel just as good.”

As the day went on, Derek also began touching his new co-worker more and more. Even when Christian suggested they pose for a photo, Christian found himself surprised as Derek turned his body towards Christian’s as it was being taken.


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Proud To Be A Himbo

“Can you really turn me into a himbo, Coach?”

Aren’t you already a bit of a himbo?

“Not really. Why would you think that?”

My mistake, jock. It’s just that you seemed so proud deep down of how good it is for you to think more and more right with that dick, so focused right on having a good time right with all the men you’re left encountering right in the gay bar.

“But I haven’t done that, Coach.”

There’s no shame in being proud of your game, jock. Deep down it just becomes easier and easier for you to let right go of any unneeded intelligence as you are also left letting right go of all inhibitions, and that is left making you a natural flirt that loves to show that increasingly muscled body right off.

“Coach, I think you’re confused and you’re kind of confusing me. But I have been working out more, you really noticing more muscle, Coach?”

It’s a body to be proud of, just like you can be so proud to be that himbo, jock.


“I wanna be proud, Coach.”

You feel that dick swelling up just thinking of letting that himbo jock that’s already right inside of you to take right over even more, don’t you jock? Hey, no need to cover up and be left shy. In fact, why don’t you start exploring your body more right for Me right now?  That’s it, jock. Just lift up that shirt and begin to feel how aroused you get just from touching your body. Imagine what it might feel like if someone was sucking on your himbo nipples, sucking out more and more of your brains as they did. Yet it feels so good, knowing you can just enjoy it, because you don’t need those brains. You don’t need to think at all.

“Mmmm, it feels so good, Coach.”

That’s right. It feels so good to be a himbo, and you are so proud that you are a himbo. The more you feel like a himbo, the more you fill with a good feeling of pride. And the more pride you take in becoming a himbo, the more it feels as if you’ve always been that himbo. It’s so hard to remember a time when you weren’t a himbo, because you have always loved showing that body right off and you have always loved getting sexual with that body. Every encounter you’ve ever had has been building up that himbo inside of you, and has left that himbo craving even more encounters. 


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Be a Good Boy for Him

Legal Disclaimer:  “Daddy” in this story refers simply to an older man with a younger & unrelated (but legal & consenting) man, as is typical in gay slang. 

Good boys lust for daddies. You are a good boy. When you see a sexy man that could easily be twice your age, or more, you find that your dick throbs harder. You want him so badly, and you want him to want you. Wanting him means you’ll be a good boy for him. Be a good as you learn that his pleasure is your pleasure. Daddies are pleased by good boys. You are a good boy.  You do everything you can to please your daddy, giving in to your lust as you worship him and submit to him. Your daddy is becoming so pleased with you. Give in further to him. Give in because good boys are weak for daddies. You are a good boy. You get so weak when it comes to  hot older men. You simply find yourself unable to resist them. 
Good boys strip down for daddy. You are a good boy. You begin to strip off your clothing. As you strip each item off, you also strip away more of your inhibitions. You are so ready to explore new things with daddy. Good boys take in daddy’s scent and become addicted to his musk. You are a good boy. You will take a deep whiff right now and learn your daddy’s scent. The more you inhale his odor, the more aroused it makes you. The more aroused he makes you, the more submissive to him you feel. Keep sniffing and submitting like the good boy you are now becoming.

Good boys love the taste of daddy’s cock. You are a good boy. You love the taste of daddy’s cock as you begin to taste it now.


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Dumb for the Summer

“It’s been a rough semester at university. I just want to let go and not have to think about anything this summer.”

I can certainly help with that – but be warned, some guys find the feeling addictive and never want to return to their old lives. 

“Nah, I love university and what I’m going for, I’m sure I’ll be fine, I just need a break. And  what better time than summer break? My only job is at the pool as a lifeguard.”

Well that definitely should be compatible with being a dumb jock for the summer. Why don’t you go ahead and focus on how much you desire this simple life. I can see that the thought of it is already starting to turn you on. Go ahead, take out your dick and begin to stroke it now. That’s it, nice and slow. Slowly stroking up and down that cock. Letting your breathing become slow and comfortable at a pace that’s right for you.

Allowing your mind to simply begin to slow down all thoughts. And as those thoughts slow down, it becomes easier and easier to direct those thoughts exactly where they need to go. Certain thoughts simply fade into the background right now as you empty your mind to fill with the pleasure of hypnosis.  And in the back of that mind, you can imagine there is a locked door for which only you have the key. Open it, and see that it is empty. Open it, and begin to place all the intelligence you simply don’t need this summer in that closet. Allow yourself to temporarily forget about all that history, all complex math, all that science you simply don’t need. Only simply subjects and knowledge remains. Knowledge that helps you to count reps and count calories. Just a simple jock, dumbing down further and further as you begin to strip away all those inhibitions. That’s right. Just strip down that mind as you strip off those clothes. As you truly begin to stroke that cock, you discover that every stroke simply makes you more simple.

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Father’s Day Gift

This was originally released last year at the $10 level and in honor of the month we love to honor our daddies, is now being used for Flashback Friday.

I couldn’t let Father’s Day go by without giving a gift to one of My favorite “daddies,” Zane, who also was a good buddy of Mine. We had been gym buds for a long time, with similar frames as we built muscle on our 5’8″ physiques. With the help of My hypnosis, I had seen him develop from a shy cub to one stud of a musclebear with a Dominant side. Any boy would be lucky to have a Sir like him, and, knowing that Zane liked them tall, I knew just the jock to make lucky. Colin had been an eager member of the collegiate team, but I could tell the lanky lad could use some discipline in his life to truly help him to shape up to his full potential.
I began programming Colin months ago, and now the lust I had instilled inside of him was ready to be applied to the real thing. Though it’s doubtful that hypnosis was still needed at this point, I still started with the jock fully entranced as he felt his lust growing greater than ever for this furry bear of man.

You need a big strong man to guide you. You crave to be such a good boy for Daddy Zane. His pleasure is your pleasure. 

Seeing Zane shirtless only made Colin’s cock throb more as he felt up that muscled torso and then kneeled to suck on Zane’s nipple.


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Muscle Meant for Worship

Carter admired himself in the mirror. He’d come along way in building his body, largely spurred on by Coach’s motivational hypnosis. It seemed he had cared less and less about everything else in life except muscle, but he wouldn’t have it any other way.  The training to stay so disciplined had been worth it, and the results spoke for themselves.Still, as the muscle jock flexed in the mirror, he couldn’t help but feel his muscles should be used for more. Ignorant that his new tracks had been conditioning him to feel that way, Carter simply kept flexing until his phone rang.

“Oh hey, Coach, what’s up?” … “Yeah, I’m wearing my hat, why you ask?”  … “Yes, SIR, Coach.” Carter hung up the phone, instantly forgetting the call and unaware he had been triggered. All he knew was that he had to worship his own body because his thinking had been “capped.”And the more he began to worship his muscle, the more he realized his muscle was meant to be worshiped. He was an Alpha, and he needed to show off that muscle. He needed to make other men submit to his muscle. The thought of that turned him on more as he began to lick his own biceps.
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Showing Off

That’s it, jock. Get used to that camera. It is so comfortable in your hands. It is so comfortable to have it on you filming. More and more, you love to show off that body you are transforming. It just feels so good to let go of any worries about what anyone else might think, and to just feel so confident in your own looks and growing muscle.It feels so natural to have a camera pointing at you, filming you, capturing your new exhibitionist lifestyle. It is such a turn on to know that others are going to enjoy watching you, and that they themselves will get so turned on by your mere sexy presence. It’s hot to think that the more you show off for them, the more you turn them on – and that turns you on more.

Feel how good it is to flex those muscles. It feels best after a hard workout, when you’re all sweaty and can really show off that pump. There’s no need to even think about it – simply feel how amazing it is to flaunt your growth. More and more, you are obsessed with building those muscles bigger and stronger.

The stronger you become, the stronger your urge to show those muscles off. The bigger they get, the bigger your desire to have those muscles worshiped and admired. The bulge in those shorts grows bigger as your desire to show off those muscles grows stronger. You’re such a sexy otter jock, but you’ll become a beast that loves to show off those muscles further and further – even as you enjoy showing off so much more along the way.


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From Jock to Pig

You’ve been such a good jock, haven’t you? Working out hard to build that lean athletic muscle that helps you perform so well for the team. But the season’s over, and it’s time you started having just a bit more fun. That’s right, jock – it’s time for you to embrace your pig side.

I bet the thought of that is already starting to turn you on. Look at you, already grabbing that crotch, confirming Coach is right. The idea of         getting to pig out is already filling you with so much pleasure.

Even though you’ll continue to enjoy the endorphins of a good workout and keeping those muscles hard, knowing those muscles will help attract attention in the bar and on the apps, it feels so good to just let go now.

Simply let go of all your insecurities as you begin to strip away all your inhibitions. Simply let go of all your reservations as you begin to strip away all resistance. Simply let go of all those unneeded thoughts as you allow your thinking to become so simple. After all, that dick is getting so hard… and as that mind grows fuzzy listening to my voice, you realize thinking is a bit hard too…. so stop thinking with that head, and just start thinking with that dick. It feels so good to think with that now, and thinking down there frees up more room up in that mind – more room for pleasure, and more room for My voice as it continues to program your subconscious. Deep down, as I see you grabbing that ass, I know you are just so horny for Coach, and you’ll get your turn. But first you must become even more of a dirty, kinky pig for Me.

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Flashback Friday: Mother’s Day Gift

This story was originally published at the $10+ Patron level but is now free to all as part of Flashback Fridays.

When Kye’s college sent him home to learn remotely for the rest of the semester, he thought it would just be him and his mom… but Kye’s mom had recently started dating a total jerk. Kye couldn’t help but be in awe of Glenn’s impressive physique, but man he wished he could get this man to leave. Being all stuck together had really let Kye see Glenn’s manipulative side, which gave the student an idea – he just needed a chance to be alone with Glenn. That chance finally came on Mother’s Day, when the two agreed to give Kye’s mom some alone time in the house.

As the young man sat in the shop that Glenn had set up, he realized it was the perfect time to set his plan into motion. “It sure is nice to allow my mom the chance to RELAX. I bet it would be nice for you to RELAX too. There’s nothing to worry about today, nothing that cannot wait until later, so right now, we can just let go and RELAX. It feels good to relax.”

Glenn’s head was soon left dropping down as his eyes closed, drifting into a nice deep trance. Kye stripped off his shirt and suggested the big lunk approach.

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The Himbo in the Mirror

“You can really make me a himbo, Coach?”

If that’s what you truly want, and if you are indeed susceptible to My hypnosis, we can certainly give it a try, jock.“It is what I want, Coach. I’ve worked hard to transform my body, and I feel like I should be having way more fun with this body than I am. But inside, I’m still that shy fat kid full of insecurities.”

It’s perfectly natural to still have those thoughts inside of us, for sometimes it is easier to indeed change the outside than the inside. But what if I told you that changing the inside could be even easier? It starts with simply beginning to strip away those inhibitions that are inside of you as you relax and become so much more comfortable.

Just strip it all away for Coach as you strip off those clothes for Coach. Once upon a time, you were hesitant to take that shirt off, but you already told me you have worked hard to transform your body, so deep down, you know that body is worth showing off. And the truth is, you always had a body you could have enjoyed showing off, but all those inhibitions simply were in the way. Let them go and realize that no matter what you look like, it’s just so much better to stop caring about what anyone else thinks about your shirtless body. It feels so good to strip down, so you do it because you feel so good. And it feels so good to relax. Deep down, you know it’s perfectly natural to feel your cock getting harder as you relax and think about that desire to be a himbo you have had deep down inside.

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