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Consumed by New Desires

Ever since Jamie had begun his new job, he had begun to feel constantly horny. He couldn’t quite explain it as nothing else in his life had changed, besides a recent break-up with his girlfriend – but the horniness had started before then. Maybe it was the music that constantly played at a low volume over the speakers, soft yet pulsing in a way that often left his penis twitching. Perhaps it was working around musky men with muscled bodies as he began fantasizing about his co-workers.

It started innocently enough as he began to admire the muscled builds that a job of labor combined with gym time could build. The company had a basic weight room that many of the guys used to let off some steam during their lunch break, and he found himself doing the same. That lust for more muscle kept evolving though into a lust for muscle. That admiration of men’s physiques grew into attraction, and then a desire that just kept growing stronger. He tried to shake it, but every time, the lust just came back stronger. He’d never thought of men in that way, but the more he hung out in this environment, the more he found himself fantasizing.


The time he worked next to these men inhaling their musk, the more he wondered what it would be like to fuck those he worked with, perhaps even his supervisor Alden. It was at times difficult for him to concentrate on work as thoughts of fucking others drifted into his mind over and over,  and he often had trouble hiding his hard-ons behind his uniform – the large bulge was just too obvious. As constantly aroused as he was by his studly co-workers, he had begun having trouble getting it up for his girlfriend unless he was visualizing one of his muscled mates. Wherever they went, she began to notice that his eyes followed the  men, and it came as a strange relief to him when she left and said, “I think you’ve been lying to the both of us about what you really want.”

Even though more men in general were catching his eye, it really was the hard-working studs he worked with that turned him on most. Something about both being blue collar guys in uniform, getting sweaty together from a hard day’s work, just really began to drive him wild. Though he still showered, he found himself starting to skip deodorant and cologne. For some reason, they had begun to overwhelm his nose, but natural musk started to smell better and better. Not only was he loving how he was smelling, but sometimes he would sneak into the work locker room and find an unlocked unit with some sniffworthy clothes in it. Soon he was spitting on his dick and masturbating to the smells and fantasies on the sly.

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Dumber & More Obedient

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Flashback Friday: The Annoying Officemate

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Merrick was getting annoyed with his officemate, Koda. He didn’t really know why, but everything about Koda just seemed to annoy him.

Finally having had enough, Merrick formulated a plan and it would start with getting Koda to check out some new music.  Knowing the types of songs the lad listened to helped with the selection – but the songs were overlaid with subliminal programming provided by Flynn, an audio engineer that Merrick had recently met at the local gay bar.

Soon, Merrick was smiling as his officemate dozed in his chair as both began to feel their cocks stir. 

Merrick was not quite sure how far the programming went, but he was beginning to get an idea as Koda slipped down his pants and began to blankly stroke himself.

Merrick found his own dick swelling. He could’t help it… he had to slip down his own pants and begin stroking. And as they each continued to stroke themselves, the music continued to play in the background … Merrick having locked the door to ensure their privacy.  The programming continued to sink in deeper and deeper. It was amazing how good it felt to relax to the music and not think about anything.


The only thing they could really focus on was the pleasure, for even Merrick found himself becoming so aroused to see the changes in Koda. Though Koda had been a bit of a playboy with the ladies, Merrick felt his officemate was ready to switch teams.

“Good slaves love to suck off their Masters and Alphas. Since you’re new to this, I guess I should show you how it’s done,” Merrick said before getting down on his knees.

And as their clothes continued to shed off,  Koda would soon follow suit, going down deep on Merrick.  was following suit, going down deep.

After sufficiently blowing each other to the edge, the two sat back down and continued to stroke. Somehow they knew that cumming would cement their status. And man, did they both long to cum. It just felt so good.

Koda shot first, his status as a true slave becoming permanent. Obedience was pleasure, and pleasure was obedience – and it felt so good for Koda to now obey his Master.

And then as Merrick shot his load, something strange happened. He felt like he too was a slave.


No, wait, that’s not right. Only Koda should feel like a slave… something is wrong with this programming…. Yet the music had not stopped, and Merrick found such thought soon disappearing from his mind. Koda would no longer be annoying Merrick at the office, because both would know be the sex slaves of Flynn. The same Flynn that had suggested to Merrick that everything his officemate did would become super annoying to Merrick until he felt driven to take drastic action… Merrick oblivious that he had already fallen under the stranger’s influence that night at the bar, to the point that he would help his Master ensnare new slaves.
The young jocks put in their notice and went to their new home, each waiting on opposite ends of the sofa ready for Master.
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Pigging Out

“Yo, Coach, I’ve always wanted to be someone that got more action, but I always get in my head way too much. Is that something you can help me with?”

Sure thing. Sounds like you want to just become a total pig, huh, stud?

“Yeah, exactly Coach.”

And deep down, you already are that pig, we just need to let him out.  That pig inside has been filling with lust every time he sees a man, simply craving all that sex all the time from all those different men. That’s definitely something Coach can help with as I help you let go of all those inhibitions. That’s right. We begin simply by helping you to let go. Letting go of all the conscious thoughts you don’t need right now. Letting go of the insecurities you may have had. Letting go of any remaining resistance. Just let go. And as you do, you can feel yourself ready to strip down.

Stripping those clothes off as you get to a relaxed state where you can stroke for Coach. Stripping away those inhibitions further with each stroke. Stripping away anything that has kept that inner pig from coming out until there is nothing left but a total horny pig. You can feel that pig getting released more with every twist of your nipples as you begin to play with them. Such a kinky pig, ready to get so nasty. You can feel that pig getting released more with every stroke. Such a horny pig, loving to cum and especially loving the cum of others. Come out, ready to play and then play some more, piggy. 

And when you do next cum,  you will feel yourself becoming that total pig – but you will also still be left completely horny, because cumming once isn’t enough for a pig like you. A pig like you is always horny for so much action of all types, and your training today will further help to prep you for what it’s like to be that piggy that just keeps wanting more when it comes to sex and kink. That’s a good piggy. 


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Exploration Time Alone Mode

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Dumb Horny Jock

That’s it jock. You’ve joined the team and now it’s time to get you truly focused on the sport. And yet, as you become so focused on being a good athlete, everything else just begins to matter less and less. Just feel all the unneeded thoughts you have draining down into your dick right now. And as it does, you also drain of any of those inhibitions that are keeping you from truly stripping away that intelligence. Go ahead and strip those clothes further right now, as you focus on that dick.

That dick is bigger than ever because it’s filled up with your brains. And from now on, you will think with your dick. Your dick loves being a jock on the team, and your dick loves getting to impress all your teammates. Your dick wants you to look good for them, as you are left loving to build that lean athletic physique. That dick wants you to be an incredible athlete that helps take your team to victory, because you know that victory sex is always the best. And your dick loves it when you are also such a good boy for Coach, as you simply let go more and more to Coach right now. Just strip even further now, and sense how good it feels to think with your dick.

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Starting From the Bottom

“Yo Coach, I been training with your files and was wonderin’ if it was too late to join the team.”

Sure, but you’ll have to start from the bottom and work your way up, jock. 

“Why would I bottom? I’m hung like a horse, Coach.”

That’s not what I meant, jock. Which files exactly have you been listening to?

“Here’s my playlist, Coach.”



I see. Well, I definitely think we can find a place for you. I would like to see the goods, but you should also know that the position I see you in is as a bottom.  

“Nah, Coach. I an’t no bottom. Look at this fuckin’ monster.”

Some guys are left feeling that an average cock is easier to work right with and is left comfortable right to them. And since the team fills up with many young jocks, many are left needing to be broken right in. Just as you are left needing to relax right now.

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Making a MuscleBot

Bryan had always been lean, but craved more. He craved muscle at any cost – even if it meant not thinking about anything else. So I took him deep and began programming him for muscle. At first he just gently relaxed, but the repetition soon took him deeper and deeper. It became so automatic to him – and he became much more automatic. 

The programming increasingly had Bryan performing like a machine, programmed for the simple purpose of building muscle. He must work out. He must add protein.

As he began to feel more and more like a mindless machine, the being formerly known as Bryan became programmed to need fresh ‘oil’ from Coach ahead of every workout.

Fueling up with Coach’s special ‘oil’ meant his body would perform at peak performance level as he pushed himself in the gym.

As for his own “oil dispenser,” it was to be ignored unless he had first worked out. A hard workout meant hard muscles. Hard muscles meant the rod would be hard enough to dispense oil.

Only after pushing in the gym, could the man transforming into a mindless robot release his old oil.  Every discharge of the used oil filled it with mindless bliss. 

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There’s No Way It Works On Me

JD was the type of rich, preppy fratboy that seemed to have everything figured out – even if that was partially because so much had been handed to him, including good genetics. But sometimes the ones that are the most convinced they are above everyone else, are the ones that so easily slip down below them.  So it was when JD spotted me in a park wearing a hypnosis t-shirt. “There’s no way that’s real.” I explained to him how he had been left with preconceived notions right from movies and right from TV, but that real hypnosis worked right in other ways. “There’s no way it works on me then.” I told him how he might be right, as one had to be left willing to open their mind right up to suggestions in order for the hypnosis to work. If you are left thinking about it, it is hot what can be revealed.”

Why did you take off your shirt? 

“Because it’s getting hot.”

And you thought that when I said it was hot, only to reveal your body to me. 

“What? No, that’s just a coincidence.”

Perhaps you are right, but I bet I am also right that you have been left more suggestible right in that mind than you have been left admitting, and I know that you know I’m right. And you are left perfectly safe right with me, so go ahead and let right go to the possibilities. Because if you are left opening up to the possibilities, doesn’t that just feel so right deep down? Of course it does.” And so it went as I continued to answer for him, convincing him further and further of the potential of hypnosis.

“I’m still not sure I believe in hypnosis,” JD told me as he stood naked in a bedroom, not realizing he had already been in a deep trance and filled with my suggestions that echoed in his subconscious mind.

This time, though, I wanted him to feel the power of hypnosis. Then why are you naked in this bedroom with me?

A flash of awareness spread across his face, and his face began to look increasingly panicked. “Why can’t I move?”

Because I also suggested that everything but your mouth and eyes would be frozen in place. But don’t worry… you have allowed this to happen because you want this to happen. Deep down, you have wanted to let go to a simpler life.


No more expectations. No more needing to be perfect. Just nice and simple for your new Coach.

As he submitted, I allowed him to relax on the bed and began to have him stroke himself for Me. Every stroke, of course, would help him further let go of all thoughts and all intelligence, until only a simple musclehead remained. As he found himself less able to think, he no longer questioned everything – which meant the suggestions I told him were now true, indeed had become true for him.

“Of course hypno is real Coach! Don’t I always go under for you? Fuck, you’ve helped me get so huge!”

Pleased with his instant progress, I decided it was time let it all sink in..

Stroke for Me until you cum out those brains, boy, and feel the changes become permanent.
“Hey Coach,” JD stopped by the window while out for a morning jog. I could tell he had been hitting the lifting harder as well, with pecs that were already looking bigger than before. Having the meathead move into the apartment I showed him, as he used his trust fund to pay Me rent, was a brilliant move that kept him close for regular programming, and I loved having My newest muscle toy so close to Me he could stop by on his jog.

I would be taking advantage of both his body and his obedience, tempered with hypnotic amnesia, later on. For now, I was just going to enjoy waking up to a little bit of eye candy. Hey JD, you’re looking good. Let’s see My good boy flex for his Coach.

“Yes, Sir!”

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Poolboy Training

Jaysen was on the way to being valedictorian of his college class, but the grind began to get to him. He longed for ways to just escape from it all and simplify his life. When he found my files online, it wasn’t enough. He knew he was the type of jock I wanted in my program, so he sent in some photos to apply for the program. Impressed with I saw, I soon invited him out. He was all smiles as I arrived, impressing Me by being early for his training.

“Coach, I’m so glad I found you! I’ve been looking over the options you sent, and I’d love the poolboy tract, Coach.”

That’s a popular tract. You enjoy swimming?

“I love it Sir, I feel so at home in the water!”

Of course, it’s not all fun and relaxation. You’ll have to earn your keep.It just will be a low-stress way of earning it.


“I understand, Coach.”

Very good. Go ahead and get comfortable on the futon, and when you are ready, begin to gently stroke that cock as you listen to My voice. And as we relax you down, we will also dumb you down into a more simple state of existence. It is good to be simple. Being simple is good. It is so simple to drift deep for Me right now because going deep for Me feels so good. It feels so good to go deep, it is just that simple. It is so easy for you to go deep for Me when you are just a simple jock. You are a simple jock. It is so simple for you to go so deep for Me right now.

And so the training continued over the next week. We would often change up the location of the session, but wherever we were, Jaysen would wake up feeling so good to be so simple. He could feel it as we drained his ‘brains’ out until they were so small, they fit in his other head. That is where his brains would be from now on..


When he wasn’t waking up with a big old smile, he was waking up staring at his dick. “Whoa Coach. Can’t belief my brains fits down there now.”

His dick would often think about how good it was to simply obey. And his dick felt better and better to just submit and obey. I(f he was told to strip, he did.  If he was told to flex, he did. If he was told to get on his knees and suck off Coach, he did. It was just so simple to obey.

His already fit body continued to tone as he hit the gym even harder, knowing that the one area he was still smart was the gym. He could easily learn and remember lifting techniques, and keep track of his reps, macros and stats – even as other numbers began to confuse him.

Every stroke cemented his status as a fitdimwit. It was so hard to think about anything except making sure his dick was hard – and more importantly, that Coach’s dick was hard.


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