The former Ivy League fratboy had shown himself to be nothing more than a bully, so Coach decided to use his inner aggression against him. It didn’t take much to suggest that rage was really a primal side waiting to be released…
“Me wild. Me shred clothes. Me no need gym. Me muscle here.”
Drifting deeper with every stroke. And as you go deeper, you know that it’s so easy to let go into this fantasy that you have longed to experience. Tonight, you are going to be a jungle boy. You’ll return to normal as soon as you cum – which you can only do with Coach’s permission.
For now though, you’ll enjoy that fantasy of being so primal… feel yourself losing more and more of your memories and knowledge with every stroke of that dick until all that is left is a simple jungle boy that relies on his instincts….