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I’ll open it right now, jock. You know what it says?
“I musta missed when they were signing it Coach. I don’t remember nothin’ about it.”
I see. It says in here you’re My gift for the weekend, huh jock?
You misunderstand, jock. You’re the gift. GOOD JOCKS OBEY and begin stripping their clothes off for Coach.
Good jock. Get down to just your undergarments to start, and feel how hard you get as you obey knowing that good jocks get hard when they obey Coach. You are a good jock. You get hard when you obey Coach. GOOD JOCKS OBEY and get so very hard for Coach.
“Fuck, Coach, I’m so horny.”
It’s okay jock, you can strip down further and begin to give that cock some attention. The team has already programmed you for Me this weekend, but I think you’re a gift I might just want to keep longer so allow your desire to be such a good boy for Coach to grow with every stroke. That’s it, jock. It feels so good to become one of My good boys becoming better all the time, and you enjoy how much better it you already feel to be becoming one of My good boys.
You crave a life of hypnotic submission, and you know only a talented hypnotist like Coach can regularly get in that mind and keep you feeling all that pleasure as you continue to submit. That’s a good boy.
I did, jock. I wanted to check in on how you were liking your transformation into a gearhead jock.
That’s not just the gear, jock. Deep down, you always feel confident and sexy whenever you’re about to go for a ride – even if it’s a ride you’ve stripped down to take.
“Riding nude is a hot fantasy of mine, Coach, but I ain’t sure it practical. Bugs, sun, wind – not to mention crashing. Ow!”
“What do you mean, Coach? I’m your Valentine?”
You are, jock. Don’t you remember how I claimed you with My special hypnotic kiss?
“Not really, Coach. It’s all a bit of a haze.”
Lift up your shirt and take a look. The mark is right on your body.
“Wow, Coach. You did claim me for Valentine’s!”
That’s right, jock. You were so eager to be the kind of jock that loves to go for a ride, and I helped you to realize how much you would love to go for a ride on Coach.
“I would, Coach. But… somethin’ ain’t makin’ sense. You don’t wear lipstick Coach.”
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 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.