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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.
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.
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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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.
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.”
I loved when fresh meat stumbled across my recruitment program….
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.
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That’s right jock. Just drifting deeper with each stroke.
Allowing each stroke to help you let go.
Letting go of all ego as your submissive side grows with each stroke… just needing to please those that are Superior.
Letting go of all you’ve learned as you just embrace the dumb, horny jockslave inside.
And as you relax deeper, you find that the true pleasure you get is from when your holes are stimulated.
Just let go of that cock now and imagine it… a nice big dick in your ass. It feels so good.
It doesn’t matter if you ever stroke again… all that matters is you get that cock off that’s inside of you.
“Damn Coach, you’ve outdone yourself with your gift for me this year!”
“I thought you’d like it.”
“Definitely bro! And man, the presentation… got a flexible one, huh? And that jock looks just like a bow on top of my gift!”
“Now the only question is, which hole do you want to use first? He’s got both open for you now.”
My hypnosis has been getting you more swole than ever. I’d love to see you strip down to nothing.
“Coach, love I keep growin’, but that ain’t gonna happen.”
Don’t worry, I won’t press it. But did you know that good muscleheads strip now.
“Yes Sir. Must strip and flex.”
That’s right… just my mindless muscle slave whenever you are triggered, and yet not remembering any of this when you wake up.
Submitting to me as you work out for me. Submitting to me as you eat right for me. Submitting to me knowing that I am pleased when you build muscle, and my pleasure is your pleasure.
By the time you cum, you’ll have completely submitted to me. You’ve worked to build the muscle for me, and I am so pleased. Now it’s time to keep pleasing me as my muscle slave. You wanted those muscles at any cost, and you accept this is the price. Feel yourself become my owned property when you cum.
Such a good muscle slave, knowing that it pleases me when you clean for me.
Do a good job, and Master will reward you later.
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“Master, I have done all you have asked. I am here to please you.”
Good slave. Now get on the bed and prepare for your reward.
Each lick makes you want him more. You can taste how superior your Master is over you.
You have felt so independent and struggled to fully submit in the past, but the more you lick, the more you want to give in.
Submitting more with each lick… craving the taste of your God.
Yet as you taste how good it tastes now, you know that the only way you’ll get to taste this delicious cock is to obey.
And because you crave it more and more with each and every lick, you find yourself so willing to comply and submit.
It’s so easy to obey when the reward for your obedience is so magnificent.
“Damn Coach, I can’t believe that worked.
You’ve made my slave more devoted and mindlessly obedient to me than ever. Isn’t that right slave?”
“Yes my God.”
“I love when he calls me that.”
“Thanks for watching the game with me bro.”
“No prob, man, it’s fun hangin’ out with you. Anyone else comin’?”
“Nah, guess most of ’em are guests at a wedding somewhere or somethin’.”
“It’s cool, just saw you textin’ someone earlier. {RING} Hold on, my phone is ringing.”
“Hello? Coach?”
Good jocks obey.
“I am a good jock. Good jocks obey. I obey.”
Good jock. Good jocks obey until all have cum. You will remain in trance until you and your bud both have cum.
“Yes Sir.”
“Damn, I didn’t think Coach’s programming trigger worked so instantly… but I’m glad it did. I’ve wanted to get off with for a long time.”
“Yes. I must obey until we both cum.”
“Hot, man. So glad I arranged this with Coach and let him know when you were here.”
“I obey.”
“Strip off your jock, jock, and let’s get busy.”
“Rob, what are you doing by my pool?”
“Chillax, neighbor. Ain’t harming anyone to use your pool when you go to work.”
“I suppose you’re right. Go ahead and relax for now. In fact, if you don’t mind, I may call my bud over as well.”
“If he’s anything like you, I’m sure he’ll enjoy the view. Queers are always staring at my junk.”
He didn’t leave much choice.
*******
Rob, I know your subconscious can hear me. Relax deeper as I speak to your it now. You love to hang by the pool. Not just any pool, but a private pool like this where you can swim and tan completely naked. Hanging by this pool becomes your strongest desire, the desire growing even as I speak. You are so willing to do anything to hang at this pool.
As you feel your new Master touch his cock to yours, you allow yourself to let go of your free will to him. It’s so easy to just let go, knowing that only in letting go will you get to hang by the pool.
Now go ahead and stroke your cock as you suck your new Master’s cock. Each stroke taking you deeper and deeper into submission.
The more you stroke and suck, the more you just let go. All that matters is that pool. You don’t need to be smart. You don’t need to think. All you have to do is please your new Master… obey your new Master… and when you’re a good boy, he’ll allow you to spend time at the pool.
“Is that a good idea Coach? I mean, won’t he report us?”
Deep down he knows this is something he needed to experience. Either he’ll be so ashamed that he never uses your pool without permission again…. or he’ll discover an inner desire for a simple life.
“Yes. I hope you learned your lesson.”
“Yeah… but… I was wonderin’ if I could keep using your pool, Sir? Will do whatever you want.”
“I’ll give you one hour by the pool if you let me fuck you first, boy. Then we’ll have Coach make this permanent.”
“Yessir!”