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The two jocks looked wistfully out at the baseball field from the dugout. “I can’t believe the season is postponed,” J.T. bemused. “I wonder for how long.”
His teammate Cullen couldn’t help but sigh. “I know. I’m gonna get so out of shape without our practices. Staying at home just won’t be the same.”
“Why don’t you come stay with me? I have plenty of supplies and if we’re in it together, we can help each other work out from home.”
“Really? That’d be awesome!”
As the buddies worked out and lived together, Cullen found himself often questioning J.T.’s taste in music – even as those beats got in his head. Little did he realize that more than beats were getting in, for the changes being made to him just felt so natural and right. How had he never noticed how sexy J.T. was? How powerful he was? How strong he was? Sure, he knew the Alpha was a powerhouse player with a strong arm, but this was more than that. No girl had ever made him feel this way… as if he had no choice but to give in completely to his lust. And so he did.
That’s it boy. Just stare at my red tie. The more you focus on the tie, the harder it becomes for you to focus on anything else. The more you concentrate on that tie, the more it fills up your mind. No more room for other thoughts. So hard to think. The tie takes control. Must obey the tie.
And yet, where does that tie lead? Go ahead, boy, and follow the tie down. Down to my bulge. Such a big bulge. The tie wants you to suck my dick. You want to obey the tie. You want to suck me. Go ahead, boy, and zip down my pants. Get a taste of that cock. From now on, you are going to crave its cum.
Good boy. That first taste felt so good, and I know that you already crave more.
But first, I want you to focus on my tie again. Focus on my tie even as I strip down. The more you focus on my tie, the more you need to slip off your own tie. Removing your tie removes your inhibitions. Just let go of your tie, and let go to me. Submit to my tie, and strip down even further.
It’s becoming harder and harder for you to resist. You simply must obey the tie.
Tony had thought it was so wild running into his old teacher at the grocery store; he hadn’t seen Mr. Goetz since he had dropped out of school. Now he was a hustler and his old teach seemed interested in his services. Easy money just to be sucked off, right? He wasn’t expecting Mr. Goetz to have such strange taste in music, but at least it was very relaxing. It was so easy to feel all his blood pumping into his penis as he began to forget about everything else.
Wait, what was he doing there? He couldn’t remember as he truly was forgetting.
It didn’t matter. All he had to do right now was stare at Mr. Goetz’ cock. Dropouts like him shouldn’t think for themselves. They should let their teacher think for them. Just need to obey teach. Thinking was hard. His dick was hard. Might as well think with his dick. Teach is who made his dick hard. Might as well think what Teach says to think. His expression grew increasingly blank as his dick increasingly throbbed.
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.
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As Parker read over the special Valentine his husband had given him, he found himself reading a very special trigger word. Usually the take-charge top of their relationship, Parker had agreed to submit both sexually and for kink as part of a Valentine’s Day present. As part of his gift, he had been listening to custom hypnosis – tailored to both his guidelines and to his partner Joel’s specifications, though he had agreed Joel could include some surprises. Reading that trigger was the first surprise as Parker found himself surprised to feel his mind fog over from simply reading a card. Soon Joel had him stripped down and relaxing on the bed, his hands handcuffed behind him.
It was hard to remember what had happened when he was triggered, but it felt good to relax. Even with his hands restrained, Parker felt incredibly comfortable. Joel brought some chocolate-covered strawberries to his lover’s mouth, allowing the scent and taste to further intoxicate him. Though the combination is already an aphrodisiac, Parker found them especially arousing thanks to the programming suggestions of his hypnosis. It didn’t just make him more aroused though, but also made him feel even more submissive. The more Joel fed him the special treat, the more he wanted to be used by Joel.
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Colby had recently been transformed into one of My exhibitionist jocks in Coach’s stable that loved showing off his body more and more. While it had started with simple flexing and progressed to jerking off on camera, soon he was even comfortable starting to make content with other exhibitionist jocks in the stable.It was fun to watch the different jocks and himbos pair up and see which ones sparked together, and Colby definitely had incredible chemistry with Lawrence. Lawrence once was on a path that left him incredible stressed and unfilled; working out turned out to be a release that led him to Me and My stable of FitDimWits.
As he watched them, Lawrence began to realize I could provide him with an even greater release from the stress of life – all he had to do was allow Me to program him to simply enjoy being simple. Of course, even dumb jocks must somehow contribute to the housing costs, but soon Lawrence also felt comfortable showing off on camera to help pay the bills. Lawrence already enjoyed eating out ass, even before he joined My FitDimWit program, but I conditioned him to crave it even more. You simply love to spend hours and hours licking and rimming a sexy ass. Eating out a jockhole is your favorite thing to do. Just a dim jock loving to rim.
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“Hurry back from the bathroom, the countdown’s about to start.”
“Already? Man, this year continues to go by too fast.”
“Well, it’s almost over – and good riddance.”
“I know it’s been a tough year babe. The pandemic has still been keeping me busy at the hospital with these variants, while you’ve had to adjust to being home more. It’s taken a strain on our relationship.”
“Yeah, tell me something you don’t know. But that’s why you gifted us that session with Coach, huh? I am glad he was able to already work us in for a session. I must admit, I do feel a bit better about what’s to come after that.”
“Same here. I know he said not to expect too much after one session, but sitting here ready to ring in the new year together feels right.”
“Yeah, what was Coach saying about the New Year anyway?”
“Honestly it’s a bit fuzzy to me too.”
<We’re just seconds away from the ball drop.>
“Welp, the announcers are saying it’s time, so I guess we’ll worry about that later. Time to ring in the New Year!”
<10….9…8…7….6… 5… 4…. 3…. 2…. 1…. HAPPY NEW YEAR!>
As the ball dropped, so had the men, the countdown harkening back to their hypnosis session until they were left in a hypnotized yet active state.
By the time the cheers of the new year filled the room, both men felt very warm as they began taking off their shirts.
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Zayne’s boss Quinten had been a bit of a Scrooge since he started working for him a few years ago. There were never any holiday bonuses or office parties, and Zayne often had to work overtime around the holidays. This year he had a plan to change that, but first he had to get the grinch to agree to let some music play in the office.
“Fine, you can put on some Christmas music if you keep it soft and instrumental. None of that Mariah Carey crap!” Zayne abided, for any music he could place some subliminals with would do. Slowly but surely, he got his boss to relax his rules. The volume went up, decorations went up, and plans were even made for an Office holiday party.
“Don’t you just love this holiday music, boss?” Zayne asked.
“I wouldn’t say love it, but if it keeps good employees happy, I can try to enjoy it. And I think I have something else you’ll enjoy too.”
With that, Quinten stood up and began to kiss Zayne – not that Zayne was complaining. While he always thought his boss was a bit of an arrogant jerk, he was a hot jerk. But wasn’t he straight? As the two made out, Zayne began to wonder if his hypnosis could have had some unintended consequences.
You value Zayne. You appreciate all he does for you. Zayne deserves a nice big bonus. Okay, so perhaps that valuing and appreciating Zayne had shown up in unexpected ways, but he still never thought a big bonus might get misinterpreted to mean Quinten’s dick. How was he to know that an arrogant prick like Quinten would think of his wide girth as a bonus to any woman he fucked in such a way that he actually made Bonus the nickname for his privates? Nope, Zayne was not aware of any of this and was caught by surprise as Quinten said, “Time for your holiday bonus,” and led him down to his now-unzipped cock. It was a good surprise.