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Hypnotic language encouraging going and getting stuffed is used below.
Deep down, I know you are already feeling so good to just let go of all other thoughts and to give right in to your desires. Deep down, that dick is stirring at the thought of getting stuffed yourself. That’s right. You simply crave getting to feel that ass being played with, thrusted into, even pounded as you prepare it for a weekend long of being stuffed.
Perhaps you just enjoyed a nice turkey and stuffing, but this weekend is all about stuffing pigs like you. Perhaps you’ve traveled home but need that escape from family as you hop right on the apps, perhaps you brought a toy with you just so you can enjoy some of that pleasure right now and there. Maybe you have room to welcome in someone else that is visiting their family and needing that escape – escape they can enjoy as they come stuff that hole. As you strip off those clothes, you strip away all inhibitions. As you rub that cock through your shorts or underwear, you feel that desire to be stuffed growing and growing. That horny pig inside of you is taking over and he needs to be penetrated so badly. He needs stuffed.
Noel had started work as Deacon’s new assistant about a year ago, and Deacon had become increasingly grateful for his help. Sometimes he had trouble focusing on the details of a deal, an issue he blamed on his pre-workout causing focus issues, and Noel was always there ready to step in with the needed information. He had been a lifesaver, and Deacon had come to really rely on him.
Yet as he stared at his body, he couldn’t shake the thought of showing off his body to his assistant. He became lost in thought, staring in the mirror as the newest workout mix Noel made him continued to pulse in the background. It was that first workout mix that had really started motivating him to workout more, and he had enjoyed each one since. They always pumped him up, while Noel had also made a mix that helped Deacon relax before bed.
Sure can, jock. Why don’t you go ahead and begin relaxing for Me. That’s it. You’ve relaxed for Me before as we worked on that swimming and it’s so easy for you to dive deep down back into trance once more. And as you begin to relax, you can begin to just strip away anything that might keep you from becoming a FitDimWit. Strip away all resistance. Strip away those inhibitions. And soon we’ll strip away that intelligence, though all the smarts we stripped will still be in a chest locked deep in your subconscious, a chest we can unlock in the fall if needed or desired. And as you strip away these things, why don’t you go ahead and begin to strip off those clothes as well. It just feels so good to strip it all away. And as you relax down, those brains can begin to drain down, down, down into your cock as you find yourself thinking more and more with that cock. Thinking is hard, your dick is hard, why not just think with your dick? You are definitely going to enjoy all the attention you’ll get from hot beach studs as you serve as a lifeguard, and you’ll enjoy all that simple fun with them. Yet, no matter how much of a beach himbo you become for the summer, and no matter how dumb you get with everyday knowledge, you will always remember everything you need to know for being a lifeguard and saving lives.
Warning: The following contains hypnotic & dumbing down language. Best read alone, himbo 😉
This story originally appeared in 2021 as a $5+ Reward. While most will remain exclusive to Patron, I’ll occasionally make a holiday or recording-related story free as part of Flashback Fridays (typically the first Fridays of the month). Enjoy!