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Recruiting a Recruiter

That’s it, jock. You want to be such a good boy for Coach, I can already tell. And because you want to be such a good boy for Coach, it’s so easy for you to begin letting go to My words. Nothing else matters in this moment, in fact you can feel all those unneeded thoughts begin to strip away. No need for worries. No need for stress. No need for insecurities or inhibitions. Just strip them all away as you begin to feel more and more comfortable with Me. That’s it, jock. It feels so comfortable to strip down for Coach. It feels so comfortable to strip down for Me as you are left getting so hard at the thought of submitting further to your Coach. You love the idea of being shaped and molded by your Coach, already so hard at the thought of building that harder muscle for Me. That desire builds and builds inside of you as you find it easer and easier to give in to Me right now.

Give in to that desire as you begin to stroke that cock for Coach now. Allow every stroke up and down that dick to help you let go further. Letting go of all resistance. Letting go of any unnecessary thoughts. Letting go as you realize, there’s no real need to think at all.

You’ll work in one of My gyms, learning to be a trainer, and so muscle is all you really know. How to build it. Tips to grow it. Just more of a total meathead with each stroke, wanting to grow bigger and bigger for Me. Yet, that takes time, and so even now, you can feel more and more confident that you are becoming such an Alpha jock who simply does not need to really think. It’s just so much better to be a simple jock.

If you do think, you think with that dick. You feel it get hard as you think of building that muscle for Me. You feel it get hard as you think of flexing and showing off that muscle. You feel it get hard as you think of having your increasingly hard muscles worshiped by others. The more you imagine this, the more confident you become in the jock you are becoming. You are eager to please Coach, you also love the thought of helping Coach find other eager jocks.

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The Jock’s Reward

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Flashback Friday: The NYE Party

This Patron exclusive is now available to everyone as a special holiday Flashback Friday. Happy New Year, everyone!

Brooks had volunteered for an event at a New Year’s Eve party, though he felt a bit silly dressing up just in a bowtie and underwear for it.  ‘As long as it’s for a good cause,’ he thought, ready to help out one of his favorite charities.

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. 


‘Man, I need to stop zoning out! Maybe I should go see if they need help in the back,’ Brooks thought. And strangely enough, that kept him from seeing some pecs of the next performers.

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.


The hypnosis intended for the guest had sunk in after all, though slightly misinterpreted.” Your pecs are amazing. Can I  worship them? Like…. wow…. I think I’m in love with you.”

“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.

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Gym Partners

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A Fulfilling Life

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The Applicant

Having grown up loving the outdoors and being quite knowledgeable about camping in the woods, Keith was excited about a job ad he had seen for a campground instructor and trainer. When his application received a response stating that all applicants must familiarize themselves with the company via training videos, he had no idea that he was the one beginning to undergo training. Though he could always remember the beginning of the training video, he always felt as if he zoned out by the end of it – leading him to watch the orientation video over and over. Though his mind continued to feel a bit hazy on the details of the video, he did start to feel more and more as if he was the perfect fit for the position, completely unaware of the subtle changes that were making him the perfect candidate for the position. Still, he reached out again to follow-up on his application. “Programming Complete. Ready for Stage Two.” An interview was promptly set up, and he arrived wearing jeans and a tank.

Welcome. I see you dressed up in work-appropriate attire. 


By other standards, it wouldn’t have been, but the subliminal programming had encouraged jeans, boots, and a series of tanks that he had not remembered ordering. It did not entirely matter, as soon Keith was feeling compelled to strip off his clothing. That’s it, Keith. You’ve already stripped away so much resistance watching the training videos, and now you are going to strip away all your remaining inhibitions as you begin to fully strip down.

“Of course, Boss. I’ll dress and undress as required for the job.” Keith’s easy compliance showed the programming at work, and soon he would be relaxing on an outdoor sofa ready to complete and finalize the programming for his new position.

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Rewards Programming

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Mystery Unmasked

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The Mysterious Mask

Archer wasn’t sure who had sent the box, but he felt compelled to try on the mask inside as soon as he saw it. Though he had an average build before, putting on the mask had seemed to trigger a transformation. He felt stronger, sexier, more confident. His shirt feeling more snug than before, he went to the mirror to confirm the changes. He had to see more, so he quickly stripped off his shirt to reveal a flatter and more defined stomach than just minutes ago. He couldn’t believe it as he felt his new body, a formerly smooth chest now hardened and adorned with fur.

The newly transformed hunk flexed his muscles, admiring his bulging biceps. While he hadn’t become a hulk, he now looked like he regularly visited the gym. He wasn’t sure if the effects would remain if he took the mask off, but he probably should have removed it immediately after knowing the changes – for masks like that always come at a price. The mask had begun to absorb up his intelligence, though the brain drain was slow at first – too slow for him to notice as he remained fixated on flexing  various body parts. ‘Impressive,’ he thought, as he flexed his triceps in a way that also made his pecs look more round. He was loving it.
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