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Where You Belong

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The Bath

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The Christmas Toy

“It sure was an awesome holiday party, Alpha. Feeling super relaxed right now. How come you wanted me to stay with you? All the other jocks are still enjoying time with Coach.”

Well, I’m afraid Santa got a bit behind this year and needs some help making some toys.

“Ha, good one, Alpha. Maube me a dumb jock but I know Santa ain’t real.”

Real or not, a toy can bring so much cheer into the world, so even a dumb jock like you can agree that it’s still a good idea that we make toys, right?

“Yeah, I guess so. But why not just buy one?”

Because we are going to make a special toy.

“I dunno how, Alpha.”

That’s, okay, jock. I do. I just wanted some company while I did it, so you can go ahead and relax while I put on some music.

“Whatever ya say, Alpha!”

Of course, you might find yourself beginning to just let go more and more to that relaxing music, ready to open yourself up further for more and more programming. And as you begin to let go further, you might start to feel a bulge forming.

Alpha had certainly learned a two or thing under Coach, and he was putting all those skills to use right now. It didn’t hurt that the jock had already been conditioned to Coach’s hypnosis and Alpha of course emulated Coach’s style, but Alpha’s voice was powerful – in a soothing way – in its own right. The jock was helpless to resist as Alpha continued, his eyes shutting as he drifted off into trance and continued to listen and go deeper.

That’s a good jock. Just shut off everything else around you and focus more and more on the pleasure forming in your cock. It just feels so good for you to let go of everything as your intelligence drains further. You already think with your dick like a good dumb jock, but more and more it will be hard for you to think about anything at all. Your dick will stop thinking and simply obey. It wants to obey. Obeying makes it hard.


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The DJ Disciple

Malik should have questioned being the only one there when he entered the club, yet the pulsing music had already begun to entrance him from the outside. As soon as he stepped in and saw the DJ’s eyes, he was under the DJ’s spell. He took off his shirt and approached, ready to kiss the muscled stand in the DJ booth. And yet as he got closer, the music began to affect him more and more. Usually Malik dominated other men with his big cock, but now all he wanted was to submit.
Malik felt his cock pressing tightly against his jeans. He had to free it. And yet as he did, the special trance mix made him feel so relaxed that he could barely stand on his own. He leaned up against the wall, allowing himself to give in further and further to the music. The more he gave in, the more his big black penis began to swell. It was no wonder guys flocked to him, and it.
But not today. Today was all about his holes.

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Making a MuscleBot

Bryan had always been lean, but craved more. He craved muscle at any cost – even if it meant not thinking about anything else. So I took him deep and began programming him for muscle. At first he just gently relaxed, but the repetition soon took him deeper and deeper. It became so automatic to him – and he became much more automatic. 

The programming increasingly had Bryan performing like a machine, programmed for the simple purpose of building muscle. He must work out. He must add protein.

As he began to feel more and more like a mindless machine, the being formerly known as Bryan became programmed to need fresh ‘oil’ from Coach ahead of every workout.

Fueling up with Coach’s special ‘oil’ meant his body would perform at peak performance level as he pushed himself in the gym.

As for his own “oil dispenser,” it was to be ignored unless he had first worked out. A hard workout meant hard muscles. Hard muscles meant the rod would be hard enough to dispense oil.

Only after pushing in the gym, could the man transforming into a mindless robot release his old oil.  Every discharge of the used oil filled it with mindless bliss. 

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