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The following is an anonymous user submission, being posted today in honor of Coach Josh’s birthday. Feel free to write and send your own story in honor of it as well, with other gifts also welcome 🙂
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I’m not sure how I got there, but the sudden smell of funnel cakes and popcorn snapped me out of my daze. Instantly I became aware of random carnival noises and crowd chatter. I instinctively tightened my glutes, stiffened my arms, spread my lats, inflated my pecs, tightened my abs and clenched my jaw. I don’t know why, I just did – as the sea of carnival goers passed by nonchalantly… except for the few admirers who stole a gawk or two.
Two years earlier I had committed to stepping up my fitness regimen. I had reached one bitch of a plateau and couldn’t get past it. I changed up my nutrition, tweaked my workouts, hired a personal trainer, more cardio, less cardio, drop sets, HIIT, carb-cycling, intermittent fasting, split routines, been there, done that. As a last resort, I purchased some hypnosis MP3s online hoping they might provide an extra edge that could propel me past this progress slump. It was a long-shot I was willing to take. Plus, I figured I could slap together a shitload of these “motivational” scripts and listen to them on a continuous loop throughout the night while I slept. Multitasking! Couldn’t hurt, right?
That was two years ago. Two years of mind-fuck—every night. Oh, I was a willing participant, and boy did it suck me in from the start. My pumps when through the roof, my “perfect” nutrition was now spot on, my body fat decreased, my shirts were getting WAY tighter (in all the right place), my ass developed an awesome bubble shape that even made ME horny, and – as a happy side effect – my dick was hard quite often. I was constantly horny – and it made me workout even harder. Continue reading Country Fair Torment
“Whatchya talkin’ about, Coach? This is what I’ve always loved wearing.”
Not at the firm when you wore suits and ties.
“Ya dum, Coach. Only muscles and dicks are firm.”
That’s right, jock. And I know you’ll love showing both of those off to Me right now, won’t you?
“Aww Coach, but these jeans are so tight on my legs cuz my quads keep growin’ big. Can’t I just leaf them on?”
GOOD JOCKS STRIP NOW.
That’s a good boy.
“Feels so fuckin’ good when you call me that.”
Good boy. Just feels so good for you to obey, doesn’t it jock?
“Yes Coach. It’s making me really hard Coach. Hard to think about anything but how hard I am Coach. Fuck, Coach, are you hard? I want Coach hard inside of Me.”
Soon enough, musclehead. But first we’re going do some more training.
“What kind of trainin’, Coach?”
Reinforcement as you RELAX, JOCK.
No promises, jock, but we can certainly give it a try. Why don’t you start by getting comfortable and relaxed for Me. That’s it. Go ahead and strip down a bit, and begin to strip away those inhibitions as well. Just let right go as you begin to think about the things that do turn you on.Â
You’re already getting so relaxed and your cock is already getting so nice and hard as you think of all the activities you do enjoy with your boyfriend. Go ahead and stroke into a deeper relaxation as you continue to think of the activities you enjoy doing with him. It all just feels so good as you strip down and stroke.
It feels amazing to work those nipples now. I know yours are wired and especially sensitive to the touch right now. You love it when your boyfriend sucks on those nipples, or twists them just the right amount. And as you continue to work both your cock and your nips, your brain begins to wire that same kind of pleasure in for your feet. That’s right. Your feet also become so aroused whenever they are licked, massaged, or otherwise worshipped by your boyfriend.Â
You discover that you can enjoy him worshiping your feet regardless of what you are wearing. Shoes or boots as you have started in right now. Socks as you begin to strip down those feet even further.
This story was originally published as a Silver+ level Patron reward story on Easter of last year (Sun., April 12th). While most of those stories will stay Patron-exclusives, a few holiday or recording-related specific ones will occasionally return for special flashbacks. Enjoy!
Declan hopped up and began moving about as if he was alone in the home.
The slutty Easter Bunny wiggled his butt before slyly looking up and replying, “Oh man, I just – hate- being caught by a handsome man like you. You know what it means to catch me, right?” Brandon knew the answer, having implanted the suggestions in Declan’s subconscious, but still loved hearing him say it. “It means instead of a treat from me, you must give me a treat – or you’ll end up off my list forever!”
First Friday of the Month features a flashback to a previous story, sometimes with improvements added. Original Here.Â
Tutor. Math tutor. “Oh yeah, right. Like that old TV show..” I think you mean The Tudors.Â
“Fuck Coach, you know I only watch shows with muscle guys now. Don’t gotta think, just watch them in their gear. But I still don’t get why you have him comin’ over.”
No worries, musclehead. And you have to trust me on this. I think he’ll be very good for you in ways you both have longed for. Just be sure you start playing this when he’s here…
“Not sure, bro. Somethin’ from Coach.”
“I think you should turn if off.”
The meathead grabbed his tutor’s pen and practically commanded him: “Relax, bro. Just listen.”
And as the tutor listen, the special music overtook him. “It feels good to relax.” Soon his head was nodding down until he had zoned out completely, only to be caught by surprise when he woke up.