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Australia

Angus had wanted to become a stereotypical Aussie jock for as long as he could remember… a fitdimwit of a  surfer dude from Down Under. While I couldn’t change where he was really from, I could help explore the fantasy through a special trigger… and that’s just what I was doing as I had him focus on a pair of special briefs. As he drifted into a deep trance, he learned that he would transform as soon as he put them on.

As I woke him, Angus couldn’t help but feel excited. “You really think this will work, Coach? I mean, I am getting hard just thinking about!,” he said as he took off his pants and felt his bulge through his boxers.”

Only one way to find out, I replied. 


As soon as he slipped on the briefs, it was an immediate transformation… he was nothing more than a dumb jock speaking with a bad accent. “Crikey, mate, I feel like a proper grommet!” It might not have been a perfect Australian, but it fit his idea of what a dumb jock Aussie would sound like.

Since we were in the privacy of his place, I didn’t see the harm in a bit of roleplay. Actors put on different accents all the time. But as he felt up his body and expressed desire to stay that way forever, I wondered if there was anything I could do. Acting for a film or stage production is one thing, but acting that way all the time was another.

Finally an idea hit Me.


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The Tutor

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Etiquette Fix

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The Janitorial Assistant

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Proving Himself

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Muscle on the Mind

Jameson was missing the gym. As much as he had enjoyed zoning out to some Tiger King and Animal Crossing, he was beginning to fear those bad habits – fine in moderation, but not in excess – were replacing his good habits that had helped him develop some solid muscles. As he searched for ways to stay motivated for muscle, he came across My hypnosis and realized that now was the perfect time to act on a desire he had always had deep down but never knew was possible until now… he just wanted to forget about everything else and become a total meathead. So I started to relax him.

That’s it…  just feel that bulge in your pants already swelling bigger as the idea of becoming a total meathead begins to turn you on more and more. Go ahead and slip your hand down those pants now. Feel how much you want this. And because you want this, you will let go and give in to these desires. Even as you work out from home, you will still be obsessed with muscles – doing those push-ups, those chair dips, those moves with items of weight that continue to make you strong and pumped up. You’ll continue to eat for that muscle, as you fuel your growth. And nothing else will matter to you during this time than that muscle.  
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Scrubbed

Recently, one of My fitdimwits had helped me bring an arrogant doctor he worked with down a notch. Now Dr. Brackett found himself unable to resist laborers like Stavros… men he had once looked down on, now needed to be worshiped. But as he submitted further to this new reality, he also had been submitting more and more to his new Master. Others around the hospital had noticed the changes. Gone was the cocky smirk, replaced by warm smiles. No one knew that he had been transformed by My hypnosis – having let go of any ideas about status as he accepted his place as My slave.

After his submission during Stavros’ seduction, Dr. Brackett began regularly listening to My training files. Soon he was putty in my hands. I thought about further humiliating him by stripping him of the intelligence that made him an amazing doctor (even if he hasn’t always had an amazing personality), but it wasn’t the right time. Making him a doctor with more kindness was definitely the right choice.

But I could strip him of his clothes and will power. All that training made it so easy for the doc to obey when I visited. Strip Now to your underwear. The good doc obeyed, revealing boxers that had gone with his scrubs. Flex for Me. The good doc obeyed, tensing various muscles for My enjoyment.


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