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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 😉
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What did you have in mind, jock?
“I’ve always been a total top in the past, but my boyfriend is vers. He’s been so good about only bottoming with me, but I know he wishes he could still top sometimes too. Could you help me become comfortable with bottoming?
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The party seemed to have everything – acrobats, go-go dancers, even a hypnotist. The young man had never believed he was an easy target, and dismissed his zoning in and out as being distracted. He was busy volunteering and it’s not like he was paying total attention. Every once in a while, he’d hear a line like: “The next pics you see will drive you wild,” where the hypnotist then held up some photos to the young man in front of him. Only hearing the action and not seeing it, Brooks ended up mishearing it as “pecs,” but he didn’t give it too much though. Sure he was dazed here and there, but then a guest would walk by and he’d refocus even as words like “will be your new obsession” could be heard.
It was only a matter of time until he ran into someone though, and soon he had ran into one of his fellow volunteers. Brooks felt like he was suddenly seeing the most magnificent pecs ever, right in front of him.
“Can I help you buddy?,” the muscled hunk said.
“I think you’ve had a bit too much to drink, buddy, and that’s a big no no given we’re volunteering here. But come on, they want a group pic but in some other underwear we need to change into quick. Some type of paid sponsorship for special pics.
Brooks grew more enamored. It seemed that whether he heard pic or pec, pics or pecs, the similarities were enough to trigger him. It’s why hypnotists are encouraged to come up with unique triggers, but it was too late now. Every time he heard it, he craved those pecs more.
It seemed like the word on the new briefs was coming true. Brooks was addicted.