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The Swim Jock

Noah was the type of guy that thought he was all that, and let people know it. His university’s star swim athlete, he was known just as much around campus for his bullying ways as he was for his accomplishments. On the rare occasions he showed up for class, he would sit in the back and mock other students he felt were nerds and geeks – whom he would later threaten until they helped him with his coursework. The one thing he did still care about was swimming, and he knew he needed good grades to stay on the team. I happened to catch him napping in the locker room as he waited for some nerds to finish his assignments. A hung jock, he was not shy about napping in the nude…. and I simply couldn’t resist giving him a few suggestions as he dozed.


When he woke, I wasn’t sure if it had been my suggestions that made him so comfortable chatting me up in the buff, or if it was his natural confidence. Either way, I had planted the seeds about how I could help him with his swimming.

“What’s up, Coach? I was waiting for you and guess I dozed off.”

Oh yeah? What about?

“Well, I overhead someone talking… not even sure who, just seem to kind of remember… that you do hypnosis to help jocks perform better. Do you think you could help me become a better swimmer? I mean, sure, I’m the best here, but I want to go even farther with my swimming career.”

Sure, Noah. My most effective technique involves stroking your cock, so go ahead and get comfortable in that chair. It’s time to be a good boy and stroke for Coach.

Thanks to my earlier suggestions, Noah didn’t give a second thought to how the phrase ‘good boy’ made his cock throb.


It didn’t take long before Noah’s eyes glazed over as he slowly stroked to my voice and suggestions. Even before his eyes closed, I could tell his mind was emptying of all thoughts. Little did he know, that they soon would empty of so much more.

You see, Noah wasn’t a dumb jock. Not yet. Sure, he didn’t do his homework, but that was because he was conceited and entitled, as he bullied and manipulated other kids into doing it. But that was not the kind of guy I wanted representing the team.

But in order to make him friendlier and more polite, I had to make him forget. And with guys like Noah, it’s not enough to make them forget about their ego… because if they remember at all that people lust for such a stud, it does not take long for that ego to come back. The only way to make it stick is to dumb them down to the point that they won’t think about how others treat them. All they can do is love how good it feels to be such a dumb, friendly jock.

So that’s just what I did, and it wasn’t long before Noah had zoned out completely – yet his dick was still so hard.



Deep down, this is what he wanted. This is what he craved. He hated himself inside for how he treated others, so he wanted to let go and lead a more simple and happy life. And as soon as he came, it was as if he was cumming out all the IQ that had drained down from his brain.

By the time he woke up, he didn’t even realize he had changed.  He didn’t get why others were so intimidated by him… he was just a dumb friendly jock. But as word spread about how Noah had changed, the reception got much friendlier.

Noah came to the next swim meet early, more than ready to compete. This is what he had been training all week for – it’s not like he had much else to think about. Plus he knew he had geeks to be fucked by. Yes, you read that right – the very geeks that the former bully used to fuck over, were now fucking him. I conditioned Noah to believe that cum up his ass would help him perform better… and all the gay geeks were eager to sign up for the next chance to fuck such a hot dumb jock. 


Given how dumb I had made the former jerk, it was the only way to keep up his grades so he could stay on the team. Yet none of the gay geeks minded… because instead of being used by a jerk, they were now getting to use the hottest stud on campus.

I’m not sure if Noah had been gay before – guys like him often are repressed or closeted. But it was easy enough to convince him that being fucked made him a better swimmer… and breaking personal bests and school records reinforced that freeing himself of all that toxic behavior as well as all unnecessary brains, truly helped him become one with the water.

Even if it started as a belief that it made him a better athlete, Noah had soon accepted he loved being fucked up the butt, and came out as gay. He was even profiled by a website that profiles gay athletes who are accepted by their teammates and schools.

Of course, there was no one Noah loved to be fucked by more than Coach.


“Hey Coach, I’m layin’ down in here. Is you gonna cum and fuck me?”               Good boy. I’m on my way.               The above is fantasy but the hot jocks and muscle studs are real at Manifest Men – click here for more!

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Flashback Friday: Power Hitter

Flashback Fridays take an old story and sometimes add a bit more to it! Original here.

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Just stroke for Coach as you look in the mirror. And as you stroke, visualize yourself growing bigger. Getting stronger. That’s a good boy.

With every stroke you want to please Coach more. And what will please Coach is when you build more muscle. Coach wants to see you get bigger and stronger. Coach wants you to become that stud of a baseball jock.

You feel that desire to be a muscle jock get so intense, that you absolutely must work to fulfill that desire.  You must do what it takes to please Coach. You must do what it takes to excel on the team.

Feel that power to hit home runs. Feel that strength to throw that ball where it needs to go. It feels so good to let Coach mold you into a more perfect muscle jock.

You are such a good boy for Coach and you will send Me progress photos along the way. Good boys show off for Coach. You are a good boy. You show off for Coach.


“Coach, you’re really helping me get strong. Thanks!” Good boy. I’d love to see more of your muscles. Let’s see just how strong.
“Been killing it in the batting cages. Have so much power now thanks to you, Coach!”Good boy. Coach is so pleased to see your progress.
Hope you can make a game – would love to properly thank you after.”
image06Good boy. In the meantime, you can thank Me with some more sexy photos – I know it feels so good to show off for Coach.

“Sure thing, Coach!”



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Coach Triggers Jock

Coach was feeling frisky, but thankfully one of his hot jocks was still in the locker room. All it took was a mention of Aaron’s trigger and the ripped athlete began to automatically respond, his eyes becoming blankly obedient and his hand going immediately to his already-hardening cock.

He had just put his shorts back on after the shower, but they were about to come off again as he submitted to his Coach.


Aaron obeyed Coach as he slipped a cock ring on and then began to stroke along to Coach’s hypnotic voice. “You are so horny for your Coach, Aaron.  A good jock is a a horny jock. You are a jock. You are horny. Good jocks please their Coach. You are a jock. You will please your Coach. Coach would be pleased if he got to fuck your ass. There is nothing you want more than to be fucked by Coach.”

By the time he woke up, Aaron would forget all about the hypnosis – but he would show Coach how ready he was to be fucked by immediately assuming the position.


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New #Hypnosis Recordings! Coaches’ Prized #Jock & Slave to the #Gym for #Muscle #Motivation

We have two new files for you, each with a half hour version and a version that’s slightly longer, and each helping with that fitness motivation!

The main one for that is Slave to the Gym which you can find on the recently relaunched musclemesmerizer.com – and despite it’s title, it is not about making you a slave but rather making you feel compelled to have workout and nutrition plans that you stick with because you want to please your ‘Master,’ the gym.  Check it out here. 

The second file starts with the same induction and also motivates you for that muscle, but it takes a decidedly more erotic turn. Even before the locker room fantasy to come, you’ll feel as if you are aged and dumbed down to a college student ready to be molded by two coaches. You later imagine yourself just a couple years older, now their prized jock, and they have some rewards for you – like letting you feel their flexing muscles and using you sexually like the good jock you are. While intelligence and age return to normal at the end, as do any relationships you have with any coach, you will be left with that drive to hit the weights and build that body.

Patrons, be sure to check http://patreon.com/themesmerizer for special discounts via IndieBill links exclusive to you. Everyone else can choose from the options below; IndieBill has binaural beats in the music background so contact Coach Josh if you’d like that swapped out; the other options have the standard version of the same track.

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Brody Dumbs Down

“Hey Coach, what brings you by?” Brody asked innocently enough. I had been working with him for some time on muscle motivation, but I knew the hot jock was now responding well enough that we could take him to the next level.

Within minutes I had him stroking for Me, every nice slow thrust of that hand over his dick taking him deeper and deeper… while also making him dumber and dumber.

Brody had been selected to be one of My fitdwimits, but first we had to make him love being such a dumb jock for Me. The eager stud had no problem imagining that his brains were draining down into his dick. His dick was hard… thinking was hard. He should just think with his dick.

And when he orgasmed, he would cum out some of his brains… or so he believed… and it would leave him a bit more permanently dumb each time.


Brody made an excellent addition and loved being a horny fitdimwit for his Coach.

 

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The Physical

Beau was excited that he might get to join the college team, but first he had to pass the physical from the team doctor. He felt pretty confident as he waited and was surprised when the doctor that walked in was fairly young himself. Dr. Schneider began to ask the basic questions, yet Beau found his delivery to be somewhat monotone. It was making him rather sleepy. Of course, that was the point. I had too many jocks to hypnotize myself, so I enlisted Dr. Schneider’s help.

It wasn’t long before Beau had slipped into a trance, and Dr. Schneider continued his “examination” by stroking Beau’s dick as he programmed the jock on My behalf. Of course, Dr. Schneider would get to use the jock as payment for the services, and that was definitely part of his programming as he made Beau so horny for his cock. But he also helped Beau to feel his intelligence draining down into his cock – a cock that would explode when the brains were fucked out of the jock. There wasn’t much need to think on Coach’s team – and if one did think, all they had to do was think with their dick. After all, his penis had a head too.

As Dr. Schneider began to fuck him, the suggestions took deeper hold and Beau’s mind went blank. It turned Dr. Schneider on to see the blank expression on the increasingly dumb jock as he started to pound Beau’s ass harder. Beau felt so good to be becoming a fitdimwit because he knew it meant he was definitely making the team, and yet when he did cum, he just stared. He couldn’t believe his brains had been fucked out! Thank goodness he had his second head to think with.
It felt so good for him to now think with his dickhead, and he would be sure to schedule another physical soon!
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Flashback Friday: Ready to Worship

Flashback Fridays take an old story and sometimes add a bit more to it! Original here.

Oscar had been a star player on the college wrestling team. While not the biggest guy, he was very scrappy, often surprising other opponents in his weight class. Unfortunately, he also loved to use some of those moves on the underclassmen. He was also president of a wrestling frat on campus, and he made sure everyone in the house worshiped him like a God.

I brought him in for some of our usual workout motivation, but this time I had something else in mind. It wasn’t unusual for Oscar to grab his large package during trance, and I was going to use that to My advantage as I encouraged him to rub it. And of course rubbing it felt so good, and I told him to rub it… so surely it must feel so good to do as I say.


Soon his whole hand was in the boxer briefs stroking into trance.

Every stroke relaxes you more. Every stroke relaxes you deeper.

And yet the more I talked about submission, the more those shorts bulged out.

Ready to be a good boy. More submissive to your Coach with each and every stroke.

And when I started talking about how he would love to be fucked by Me, he even started to pull down his briefs.

Not yet boy. First you must earn it. First you must worship Me like the God I am.


And worship Me he did, as he dropped to his knees and took a position of submission. My programming had worked its way deep into his subconscious, and there was nothing he desired more than to please his new Master.

He offered up praise to his new God – and then he offered up his services. He was desperate to make Me proud.

“I submit myself to you, Coach. You are my Master. You are My God. I humbly kneel before you, and lower myself to your feet. This is where I belong.

Let me worship them. Let me lick your feet clean and massage them.  Please allow me, Sir. It’d be such an honor to serve as your humble footslave, Master. Or maybe you would rather I massage your shoulders, or worship your cock. Anything you want, Master. Anything to earn Sir’s cock in my ass.”

After this, he was much more humble in his frat and with his teammates. Sometimes he even let the freshman fuck him. He was the wrestling star with nothing to prove – except for wanting to prove his devotion to Me.

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Programming a New HypnoSlave

Cass wasn’t sure what he had been clicking on. He had simply been searching porn, but this – this was confusing. What were all the flashing images? Why did the music sound more strange than normal porn music? But he couldn’t take his eyes off, and soon he was slowly stroking his cock.

I loved when fresh meat stumbled across my recruitment program….


…but the only way to know for sure it worked is if they followed the instructions at the end to come to me. Then there he was, waiting on my steps. I knew he was another recruit from my programming – anyone else would have just left a note. But he waited… even if he wasn’t sure why. He simply felt compelled to come. And he felt so safe as I invited him in.

As soon as I said that trigger though, he was out – and my programming began. As usual, I had him start by showing me his goods – how muscled he was, and how big or not he was. I wasn’t disappointed.


As he became more comfortable, I had him take off the rest of his clothes – programming his mind as he mindlessly stroked his cock. When he would wake, that initial look of confusion would soon be replaced a, “Hello Master. What can I do for you?” Yet another hypnoslave to do my bidding, and I was definitely going to make good use of him.

 

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From Rich Prep To Boxer Thug

James was so arrogant. The rich prepboy loved to boss me around at the exclusive club where I worked.

Little did he know that I had started mixing a special drug in his drinks. It started making him so horny for me, his smirk changing to a lustful gaze. When he loosened his tie and unbuttoned a little, I knew he was mine – for the special concoction also made him more suggestive.

He came back to my place for some hot sex, then crashed.


As he slept, I played relaxing music for him. But you and I both know it wasn’t just music. There was also my voice, guiding him and transforming him.

He slowly started becoming less and less of a snob and more and more of a dumb thug. Although he was already in decent shape, he became more obsessed with working out. After a few weeks, he even went to the tattoo parlor and started getting inked up. Soon he would be a boxer ready to fight in – or throw – any match for me. 


For Jimmy, as he was now known, may have now appeared as a cocky boxer to the outside world… but whenever he came home to me, he was ready to get down on his knees and be my good boy.

We sold his condo, and I used that money to quit my job and focus on training Jimmy. Soon he didn’t even remember the condo, the club, or any of his old life. He was just a guy from the streets that was so glad I saw potential in him and is so willing to do anything for me.

Tonight is his first match, and the odds are against him – but I have a feeling he’ll win. I shipped his opponent a special case of his favorite sports drink a week ago…. mixed with my special concoction. I think I’ll give him a call to wish him luck in throwing the match right now. 😉

 

 

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