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Meathead Slave
Jin had become an impressive young physique competitor, but he hadn’t always been into bodybuilding. He had come to Coach years ago, desperate for motivation. And as he began his stroke training program, he began to undergo an incredible transformation. 
Slowly but surely he had become a total musclehead, more and more devoted to muscle and only muscle. He loved to build it up and grow it bigger and stronger. He loved to show it off as he flexed for Coach and posed in shows.He loved how I helped him become just that simple FitDimWit who cleared his mind of so many other thoughts so he could have more room to focus on that muscle. Of course, being so simple means sometimes that you simply need others to help do the thinking for you, which was why it was always so easy for Jin to obey Coach and the triggers. There was no need to think when he heard them as he simply entered trance and obeyed.
Slowly but surely he had become a total musclehead, more and more devoted to muscle and only muscle. He loved to build it up and grow it bigger and stronger. He loved to show it off as he flexed for Coach and posed in shows.
He loved how I helped him become just that simple FitDimWit who cleared his mind of so many other thoughts so he could have more room to focus on that muscle. Of course, being so simple means sometimes that you simply need others to help do the thinking for you, which was why it was always so easy for Jin to obey Coach and the triggers. There was no need to think when he heard them as he simply entered trance and obeyed.While he was tranced, I often had him feel up different parts of his body and think about how much he wanted to further develop and grow those muscles.
Once his desire for muscle had been reinforced, I then often had him simply pose and flex further for Me. I loved watching My mindless meathead slave show off his progress as he worked towards the next competition.
Once his desire for muscle had been reinforced, I then often had him simply pose and flex further for Me. I loved watching My mindless meathead slave show off his progress as he worked towards the next competition.
Annual Milking of the Bulls
Resorting To A New Life
I had this all written before lunch minus the titles and tags, then got busy and forgot to come back to it. So technically not Friday anymore, apologies for that; at least it is being late on a free one and not a rewards one. 😛
A former soldier, Blaise had seen enough pain in the world that all he wanted to do was forget it all. He had turn to Me, and I helped his already buff-from-the-military physique grow even bigger as his mind seemingly grew smaller. He began to get more and more comfortable with the idea of showing off his body as I simply helped him let go to his inner himbo of a musclehead. A history of obeying orders helped the muscle jock drift easily into trance, but overcoming some of the inhibitions still took some work. It helped when I found ways to connect the plans I had for his future working at a resort, to his past service in the army. For example, while he had been reluctant about loving to show off his muscles, there was a big shift when I began programming that jockstraps and trunks were his uniforms now.
Thinking of the apparel as a uniform seemed to work well for the military jock. When he worked in the cabins, he was to wear a jockstrap at all times. Beyond appropriate footwear, that would be all he wore with a few exceptions – at times an apron if working in the kitchen, and sometimes a tie when we had a more formal conference taking place at the resort. Businessmen seemed to love the added touch of the tie and how it’s placement in the deep divide of his pecs seemed to accentuate his chest. Even better was how the tie seemed to point down right to his giant bulge.
Often, Blaise took a more outdoor role, wearing trunks as he greeted guests for guided tours in the surrounding nature.
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Muscle God Worship
Roman had been conditioning to be a total meathead, his muscles swelling up more and more as his mind became more and more simple. Yet, he hadn’t quite embraced flaunting his muscles… even as I had conditioned him to think less and less, he remained a bit on the shy side. I had to get him to truly give in to the muscle lust. “I dunno what it is Coach. I just kinda feel silly posin’ and flexin’ and stuff.”
It’s alright, meathead. Let’s work on taking you deeper down. As he drifted into a deep trance, I helped Roman let go of his last remaining inhibitions.
He had been becoming a muscle god, and it was time he felt like a specimen worthy of being worshiped. His muscles were meant to be shown off, and getting to see those muscles shown off would make so many people so very happy.
It just feels so good to know that your muscles fill others with pleasure. Their pleasure becomes your pleasure. You feed off of their lust andd desire. You crave their worship more and more. And every time you see your muscles in a mirror from now on, you will know without a doubt that you are a muscle god worthy of worship.
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