Claude had needed some help training his new boy, and Coach was here to help. After a series of one-on-one training sessions prepping Titus to be more receptive to the suggestions, I invited Claude to join us for some advanced training. Claude looked down at his tranced boy in amazement – “He seems so empty right now.”

He is. Why don’t you raise your armpit up and let the boy get inhale your scent. That’s it, now go ahead Titus and sniff your Daddy’s musk. It just feels so good to become more and more aroused as you sniff in your Master’s scent. That’s it boy. It’s so easy for you to let go.

Go ahead and remove your shorts now, Claude.

Very good. Now Titus, go ahead and feel your Sir’s big bulge. You want to worship it, and him. 

And so the training continued. It wasn’t long before Titus had let go of all inhibitions, stripping them away as he stripped off his clothes. And it didn’t take much more time before he simply felt compelled to slip off his Master’s jock and begin to truly worship his cock. The more he sucked, the more submissive he became as My words continued to mold him into such a good boy for Sir Claude. He became lost in the pleasure… and so did Claude. I carefully changed up My words to apply to them both.

That’s it… just let go more and more to the pleasure of that blow job.