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Programmed Into Servitude
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.
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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Beach Jock
That’s it, jock. Just relax and let go. It’s so simple for you to fully transform into a lifeguard stationed at the beach resort. You feel so natural out here, covered in sunblock so you can safely soak up the rays as you work. But it never feels like work to you… it feels like home. The sand always feels so good against your skin, and the water feels even better.
Yet what feels best of all is getting to be so very simple. There’s not much to worry about out here, other than that everyone is staying safe. All you really need to know how to do is swim and perform some basic first aid, and everything else can begin to just wash out of that mind.
As you now relax where you can feel that tide coming in, you can feel how every wave washing up onto the shore further relaxes you…. and yet each time it pulls back, it takes more of those unneeded thoughts back with it. Thoughts that simply cannot survive on their own as they sink to the bottom of the ocean, and that’s perfectly okay because you simply do not need them. It feels better to be free of that burden. It feels better to just be so very simple. Just a simple beach jock that loves his job as a lifeguard at My resort. No worries about anything else. Just a simple lifeguard that loves working at the beach.
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The Jock’s Transformation
Reid had been one of My top jocks, though it did take him a year or so before he achieved that status. A scrawny freshman, I saw potential in him and convinced him to give My hypnosis a try to help him become more confident with working out. He proved extremely moldable, though I left his core persona in tack and simple focused on improving his body and his social standing.
Soon, Reid was devoting much of his time in college to building up a body that he knew would please Coach. A former geek, he had truly embraced the life of a jock, becoming one of my most skilled players and becoming quite popular around campus. It didn’t hurt that his physical transformation became an impressive feat that he loved to show off, often going shirtless around campus.
As one of my most suggestible jocks, it was easy to boost that desire for muscle and raise his confidence levels. Once too shy to take his shirt off at the pool, Reid was now far less inhibited and enjoyed the attention his increasingly hard physique had started attracting to him. I could tell he really utilized My special recordings over his first summer break, and he truly had become that popular jock from his sophomore year on. And if I ever saw old doubts beginning to return, all I had to do was say his special trigger phrase and he’d be knocked out against the locker or on the weight bench – wherever he happened to be as I triggered him. Of course, I often encouraged he craved some special attention from Coach while he was under as well, his ass always ready to be used by Me.
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Extra Credit
Kellan was the type of uni student who thought he knew it all, always smarting back to me and the other professors. That is, when he even bothered to show up for class, though his grades never suffered. Still, it was time to take Kellan down a peg. When he did next show up, I tempted him. “Last class I announced extra credit for students that participate in a psychology experiment. In your case, since I know you have the info down and don’t need any help with your grade, I’ll let you skip the next test.”
“Sure, sign me up, prof,” he said, and I was happy to have pinpointed the right incentive. When he came in to participate, I sat hi in a chair in front of a TV. “All you have to do is watch this video and not let it affect you,” I said. “What, you mean like not laugh or cry at it?” “You can respond emotionally, but try not to act on any arousal.” He smirked, “What, is it a porn?” “No, just something special I worked with Coach on.” Kellan rolled his eyes. How was something from Coach going to affect him?Â
Though a casual runner, he didn’t care for sports. And yet, as he watched, he couldn’t help but feel that bulge in his jeans growing bigger and bigger until it became impossible to ignore. His jeans feeling tighter and tighter, he simply had to give his thick dick some breathing room. A part of him remembered the instructions and tried to resist, but something had come over him. All he could think about that dick that was now in his sight as he freed it completely from his underwear.
Kellan really didn’t think seeing a bunch of jocks on screen would do anything for him, but for some reason, he couldn’t stop thinking about being one of them. And not just any jock, but a dumb jock that was always so horny for his Coach and his teammates. Still, as hard as he was, Kellan tried very hard to ignore it and to go soft. He knew if he stroked it, he would have let the experiment affect him too much. He stood up, ready to leave. Strip away those inhibitions, Kellan. Strip away unneeded thoughts.
Strip as you give in to the pleasure. Kellan found himself stripping off his jeans, eyes fixated on the screen. Strip away that intelligence that you simply don’t need right now. All you need to do is to think with that cock.As Kellan stripped off the underwear and sunk back down into the chair, he found himself giving in to the arousal.
As Kellan stripped off the underwear and sunk back down into the chair, he found himself giving in to the arousal. He couldn’t help it; his dick was thinking for him. And his dick was so horny to play with his hole. “That’s it, Kellan. You’re going to be one of Coach’s jocks now, joining the track team. And his jocks don’t have room for thinking about anything else but winning. Don’t worry about your grades, though. Coach worked out a deal with some of us profs to pass you jocks, just as long as we also get to use you… think of it as now needing extra credit, but extra credit a horny jock like you is really going to love earning.”
I continued, “Go ahead and keep loosening that hole up for me as you finish the video. By the time you cum, as you know from the video, it’ll be as if you’r cumming out all those brains. And I know you’ll be so horny for your professor, and for Coach when he initiates you into the team tomorrow.” Kellan didn’t entirely understand everything I had just said, but it didn’t matter. Coach’s programming had left him so horny and so happy to be a good simple jock, ready to earn his extra credit.
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The Bro Job
Don’t Mind
“You really think ya can hypnosis me Coach? ‘cuz I don’t think ya can. I’m too smart for that.”
Of course you are, jock. There’s no way I’ve already transformed you into a a dumb jock.
“I ain’t dumb, Coach!”
And there’s no way you’ll begin taking off your clothes as you chat with Me.
“Why would I do that Coach? Oh my jacket? That’s just cuz it’s hot in here Coach. Still kinda warm in this joint. Dude, do you have your heat on in September? Maybe I should strip down more. You don’t mind, do ya, Coach?”
I don’t mind, jock, nor does your mind happen to mind that I’ve left you transformed right into that dumb jock you had always wanted to be deep down. And as you are left beginning to remember those deep down desires, you are left so incredibly aroused.
“Fuck, Coach, you’re talking so fast I don’t understand whatchya are sayin’. Was it important Coach? Cuz this boner is startin’ to feel really important. Like I need to take care of it.
The words are not left important as you focus right on that pleasure, left unable to resist as you begin to stroke right along until you are left needing to sit down and relax right for me. That’s it, jock, just nice and slow right along that dick until you are left getting so sleepy.
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Albie’s Transformation
I’m still having some technical difficulties but at least have this workaround for now… hopefully it works and apologizes on any image sizing issues!
It had been the hope that Albie would be able to come over and visit Coach this summer, but of course those plans had changed this year through no faults of our own. Still, Albie was committed to making Coach happy and wanted to show Me just how much of a good boy he could be for Me, which is why he often sent Me sexy photos of himself. As much as he wanted to cam more, he understood Coach’s time was incredibly full… but tonight the good boy was going to get rewarded. With nowhere to go for the near-term future, Albie had also decided it would be the perfect time to fully embrace becoming a FitDimWit, and I was excited to help him let go further.
As we began the session, letting go is exactly what I had him focus on. Soon he would be letting go of all worries, all stress, all tensions, all anxieties, all insecurities…. anything that could get in the way of him being able to enjoy becoming a dumb jock as he then let go of intelligence. He simply had to let go further of all unnecessary thoughts, of all useless knowledge, of anything in that mind that didn’t involve basic survival or building his muscle. And of course, he would also find himself letting go further to Me.
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