There is a muscle man inside of you, yearning to take over. He is an alternate version of who you are, with all the same memories, but his interests are different for all he cares about is muscle. Sure, you already care about muscle, but I mean it is ALL he cares about. And muscle is all that he wants you to care about. He wants it to become more of an obsession for you. For he is a meathead – and the more you begin to flex those muscles for Me, the more you allow that meathead to take over. And when you begin thinking about more muscle, you find that more and more of your mind becomes devoted to things like workout techniques and meal optimization.
When that meathead takes over, it is as if all other learned knowledge is locked away into a place where it can still be accessed if needed – but you don’t need it when building muscle. You only need to know the things that help you to hulk out. So begin pushing those memories to the background now, as you also begin stripping down. And as you strip down, you also strip away more of those inhibitions. Simply becoming more and more comfortable showing off that muscle for Coach. More and more of your free time is devoted to muscle, and more and more of your thoughts are devoted to muscle. And while you still have that side that knows you need to keep making money to afford the gym and supplements, perhaps what you do becomes less important so long as you still can make money that helps you to build muscle. Just keep flexing and allow that musclehead persona to become more prominent.
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Stephen was more than happy to assist Darius, but also seemed very intent on making sure the customer really wanted the apparel. “We’ve actually had a lot of returns on these – not because they are bad, but the sizing for fit can be off. I’d feel a lot better selling these to you if I knew you had tried them on.”
Darius looked Stephen in the eyes. He needed to serve this young man. To please him. Stephen started to undress, seemingly confident in what his customer was thinking. Slipping off his own shorts as he prepared to kneel down and worship that beautiful cock that had just been exposed to him, Darius felt like it must have been destiny that he had seen that ad and decided to come into the store for the special sale. But despite how he felt as he began to worship his cock, it had not been destiny.
