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Thankfully, he realized these issues himself as he sought out help. That’s where I come in. I started by having them stroke into a nice deep relaxation.
With Zayn, more time and care had to be taken as I helped to strip him of toxic teachings.
Deep down, you know masculinity doesn’t matter when it comes to sexuality. Nothing will change that, not even your role in the bedroom. For deep down, you know one’s position has nothing to do with gender stereotypes. You know femmes can be tops and butch bears can be bottoms. So allow yourself to let go more of what anyone else thinks as you accept your desire to bottom for your boyfriend.
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Given Daxton’s crush, it didn’t take much to play on those feelings and on the twink’s growing lust. Soon Daxton had stripped most of his clothes away, stripping away any lingering resistance as he did.
Soon he was growing more and more submissive as he stroked to Quinn’s giant balls, every stroke making him feel more ready to worship the man in front of him.
At Quinn’s instruction, Daxton inserted a toy that helped him feel even more submissive as he stared at the giant balls being squeezed in Quinn’s hands. He had never wanted anything more than to please those balls, his desire to make the owner of those balls so very happy intensifying with every stroke.
The suggestions were working perfectly, so Quinn decided to lay back and enjoy himself a bit. He enjoyed watching the young lad so eager to show off for him.
At his new Master’s command, Daxton inserted an even large toy up his ass and began to more deeply pleasure himself with the dildo. Every thrust made him feel more obedient as his new Sir reminded him that obedience is pleasure, and pleasure is obedience.
And then Master Quinn reminded him of all the pleasure to come. “That’s it, boy. Get nice and lose for Master.”
Already conditioned to My hypnosis, it didn’t take long to get Pearce back down into a trance where he was ready to go down on his boyfriend’s huge cock. As I molded his mind and prepped him to take more, I started him off simply licking the big dick, every lick building his anticipation to take it all.
The big bodybuilder thought he didn’t need hypnosis. He already had made incredible progress on his own. I couldn’t deny him this, and yet – how long before he burnt out? Was he even really enjoying the workouts anymore? I began to talk to him about the desires he had deep down that led to bodybuilding in the first place.
“I bet working out is a wonderful way to just let go of all your stress and worries.” “I’m sure it feels so good when you are finished with a workout and can just relax those muscle.”
Slowly but surely, my key phrases were sinking in. It wasn’t long before he was beginning to enter a tranced state of flexing as I reminded him of his lust for muscle.
Unfortunately, he also lacked some tact. “Is it true black guys are more hung?”
“Dude, that’s offensive.”
“How is that offensive? Being big is a good thing, ain’t it?”
“And what if I’m not big? It reeks of stereotyping and I shouldn’t be fetishized like that.”
“I’m sorry, man. I swear I’m not fetishizing you.”
Colson meekly continued, “It’s just I… I haven’t been able to take my mind off your cock ever since that productivity expert visited. But I know you’re not gay. I didn’t think I was gay.”
Moshe wasn’t so sure his buddy was right about that. But had it really been that visit? “Dude, those were some weird-ass videos he made us watch. Though I can’t really remember much about them now.”
“You looked really good,” Moshe let slip. “Wait, didn’t you already see my cock that day?”
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