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Oscar had been a star player on the college wrestling team. While not the biggest guy, he was very scrappy, often surprising other opponents in his weight class. Unfortunately, he also loved to use some of those moves on the underclassmen. He was also president of a wrestling frat on campus, and he made sure everyone in the house worshiped him like a God.

I brought him in for some of our usual workout motivation, but this time I had something else in mind. It wasn’t unusual for Oscar to grab his large package during trance, and I was going to use that to My advantage as I encouraged him to rub it. And of course rubbing it felt so good, and I told him to rub it… so surely it must feel so good to do as I say.

Soon his whole hand was in the boxer briefs stroking into trance.

Every stroke relaxes you more. Every stroke relaxes you deeper.

And yet the more I talked about submission, the more those shorts bulged out.

Ready to be a good boy. More submissive to your Coach with each and every stroke.

And when I started talking about how he would love to be fucked by Me, he even started to pull down his briefs.

Not yet boy. First you must earn it. First you must worship Me like the God I am.

And worship Me he did, as he dropped to his knees and took a position of submission. My programming had worked its way deep into his subconscious, and there was nothing he desired more than to please his new Master.

He offered up praise to his new God – and then he offered up his services. He was desperate to make Me proud.

“I submit myself to you, Coach. You are my Master. You are My God. I humbly kneel before you, and lower myself to your feet. This is where I belong.

Let me worship them. Let me lick your feet clean and massage them. Please allow me, Sir. It’d be such an honor to serve as your humble footslave, Master. Or maybe you would rather I massage your shoulders, or worship your cock. Anything you want, Master. Anything to earn Sir’s cock in my ass.”

After this, he was much more humble in his frat and with his teammates. Sometimes he even let the freshman fuck him. He was the wrestling star with nothing to prove – except for wanting to prove his devotion to Me.

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Alpha Jock’s HypnoSlave

03/22/2019 jockmesmerizer Leave a comment

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Rex was one of the top jocks on My team, and as such had been awarded certain privileges. That included a hypnoslave he could call up whenever he was in the mood. All he had to do was say the special trigger phrase I had programmed into Kenny – but this would be his first time using it without Me, so Rex was a little nervous. Would it matter that it wasn’t Coach’s voice? he had wondered. And while it seemed to work over the phone, it was hard to tell for sure.

Relief came over him when it became obvious as soon as Kenny entered that the trigger had worked perfectly. When he told me later, I wasn’t surprised… it was deeply programmed as a permanent part of his subconscious.

But Rex was amazed as Kenny placed his hand on Rex’s shoulder and said: “Sir, I am here to please you. What would please you now, Sir?” Rex tested out his hypnoslave’s obedience with simple tasks at first. “Strip for me.” Kenny obliged without hesitation, and Rex’s clothes soon followed to the floor. The horny jock had been one of Coach’s prized jocks, often used to help recruit new jocks.

As he helped My stable grow, he was so grateful to be rewarded with his own hypnoslave.

While he was enjoying being sucked by the mindlessly obedient Kenny, the action proved triggering to Rex himself… for little did he know all the layers of programming I had also drilled into his subconscious. He wasn’t even fully aware of it, and yet the suggestions echoed inside of him as Kenny continue to blow him. “You are an Alpha jock. Whenever you are sucked by a beta or fuck a beta, it makes you crave being My Alpha even more. It makes you crave recruiting even more jocks for My team. You love being My Alpha.”

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Programming a New HypnoSlave

04/15/2017 jockmesmerizer Leave a comment

Cass wasn’t sure what he had been clicking on. He had simply been searching porn, but this – this was confusing. What were all the flashing images? Why did the music sound more strange than normal porn music? But he couldn’t take his eyes off, and soon he was slowly stroking his cock.

I loved when fresh meat stumbled across my recruitment program….

…but the only way to know for sure it worked is if they followed the instructions at the end to come to me. Then there he was, waiting on my steps. I knew he was another recruit from my programming – anyone else would have just left a note. But he waited… even if he wasn’t sure why. He simply felt compelled to come. And he felt so safe as I invited him in.

As soon as I said that trigger though, he was out – and my programming began. As usual, I had him start by showing me his goods – how muscled he was, and how big or not he was. I wasn’t disappointed.

As he became more comfortable, I had him take off the rest of his clothes – programming his mind as he mindlessly stroked his cock. When he would wake, that initial look of confusion would soon be replaced a, “Hello Master. What can I do for you?” Yet another hypnoslave to do my bidding, and I was definitely going to make good use of him.

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