Lars had been beefing up to My files for some time, but he still found himself a bit shy when it came to showing off. He loved to flex in the mirror in private, but in front of anyone else made him feel self-conscious. The exception was for Coach, which he knew was because My hypnosis had made him feel comfortable with Me. Of course, I could help him become so much more comfortable flaunting his muscles for others.
Since he was already used to My hypnosis, it didn’t take him long to feel comfortable relaxing completely for Me.
As Lars began stroking for Me, he allowed himself to let go of all his inhibitions. Every stroke helped him to expel his insecurities from his mind and release all tension from his body.
It just felt so good for him to focus instead on all the pleasure. Muscle gave him so much pleasure. He loved to build it. He loved to flex it. He loved to show it off for Coach. More and more, he was feeling like a musclehead – not so dumb he couldn’t do his work, and yet it was so easy to just simply focus on muscle and not worry about anything else.
Calvin was ready to let go. Just out of a nasty divorce, he simply wanted to forget all about all the years he’d wasted with a narcissist and wanted to focus on having fun himself.
He did worry the baggage of a bad relationship would keep him from being able to relax and just enjoy simple fun times out on the town, which is part of why he enlisted My help – but it didn’t take much to get Calvin to start relaxing to My voice.
Soon he was stripping down to his briefs and finding a place he could comfortably let go to My suggestions, as I began to strip him of any inhibitions that would keep him from transforming into a new, better version of himself.
After all, a hot body like that should not be wasted, and it was time Calvin realized that for himself.
As soon as the water hits you, you are going to find yourself becoming a total himbo. You will just find that you become much more focused on thinking with that dick. And as you become more aroused, every stroke will help you to shift your brain cells down to your other head.
Calvin’s expression went blank as soon as that water did hit. “Coach, I feel a bit dizzy,” he said, as he braced himself against the shower wall. “My brain feels like it’s washing down.”
It’s just going to your dick, Calvin. Let it happen and enjoy it.
Calvin turned back around, stroking his hung penis in the shower as the water continue to wash over his hairy muscles. Soon, he was givingĀ in to the suggestions and feeling like a total himbo that would think with his dick from now on.