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Sales Motivation
Australia
Angus had wanted to become a stereotypical Aussie jock for as long as he could remember… a fitdimwit of a surfer dude from Down Under. While I couldn’t change where he was really from, I could help explore the fantasy through a special trigger… and that’s just what I was doing as I had him focus on a pair of special briefs. As he drifted into a deep trance, he learned that he would transform as soon as he put them on.
As I woke him, Angus couldn’t help but feel excited. “You really think this will work, Coach? I mean, I am getting hard just thinking about!,” he said as he took off his pants and felt his bulge through his boxers.”
Only one way to find out, I replied.
As soon as he slipped on the briefs, it was an immediate transformation… he was nothing more than a dumb jock speaking with a bad accent. “Crikey, mate, I feel like a proper grommet!” It might not have been a perfect Australian, but it fit his idea of what a dumb jock Aussie would sound like.
Since we were in the privacy of his place, I didn’t see the harm in a bit of roleplay. Actors put on different accents all the time. But as he felt up his body and expressed desire to stay that way forever, I wondered if there was anything I could do. Acting for a film or stage production is one thing, but acting that way all the time was another.
Finally an idea hit Me.
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Team Players
In the Doghouse
Worship
The Trespasser
So, you thought you could sneak into My pool again, didn’t you? That’s right, I said again – I know it’s not your first time, but last time I merely enjoyed the show. Since you were left eager to come right back and hop down into the water, I can only assume you were left really liking it last time… did you wade right in the shallow end or dive right into the deep end, down where you can go even deeper? I bet you would want to go even deeper this time. Down, down, down as you just let go now. Let go of any fears, knowing soon will be left able to enter the pool again… I just want to be left having this chat first… and I bet it feels so nice to think of how nice it will be to strip down for the pool… just like it’s so nice to strip down for Me right now, stripping away inhibitions….
With every stroke, you simply let go more… letting those brains drain down to that cock… there’s no need to think. It’s just so hard… and your dick is so hard… if you must think, simply think with your dick. Think about being here at the pool. Getting to swim. Getting to tan. No cares in the world. Just a simple pool boy. That’s the price of breaking in, and yet it feels like a dream come true… your old life more and more erased… your new life taking over. It’s so wonderful to think about getting to use the pool all the time… and it is so wonderful to think about getting used by a pool of guys. That’s right. Just that dumb jock of a pool boy, ready to serve. Go ahead and look at that cock. Fuck it feels so good to think with it now. Just a simple pool boy.
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The Tutor
Matt Joins the Team
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It was a few weeks before College fall. Matt who had been accepted on a football scholarship decided to show up early to be settling in and make sure he was in peak condition for the pre-season training.
He had struggled for many years as his family was prone to move a lot due to his father job and frequent relocation. However he was always good at football and no matter for how long he was able to play for whatever high school or local team he always was considered highly by the coach and his teammates.
Armed with his luggage, he managed to find a way to his assigned room in the Athletic dorm. The hall look deserted this early before the start of the semester, yet when he entered ‘his’ room, he was surprised to see a very nicely built young man lying on the second be, reading a text book of some kind, clad in only a pair of black compression shorts.
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