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Masking Up
DROP AND OBEY. That’s it. Just drop down into an obedient trance. By now that trigger has seeped deep down into your mind to the point where you respond instantly each time. Those eyes glossing over as your conscious mind drifts away. We have been exploring the feelings of submission and obedience towards Me during each session, and you have responded so beautifully. Never remembering as you are instructed to forget to remember, and to remember to forget.
And while you still won’t remember My hypnotic influence over you, it’s time for your new submissive self to take over. Start by stripping away any lingering inhibitions as you also strip off that suits. The changes we have been working on will become permanent this weekend, and it’s time to set up that transformation.
And while you still won’t remember My hypnotic influence over you, it’s time for your new submissive self to take over. Start by stripping away any lingering inhibitions as you also strip off that suits. The changes we have been working on will become permanent this weekend, and it’s time to set up that transformation.
You already obey Me so well, don’t you, slave? And deep down, you know the thought of becoming My slave has been becoming more and more of a turn-on for you. It is something you have been conditioned to realize you need, and something you now believe you have always been deep down. Because deep down, you know that you have been so cocky because you have been putting on a front for your own insecurities. Deep down, you know you have never felt worthy. Deep down, you know you would rather just let go and be a simple obedient slave.
It simply turns you on so much, and that’s how you know all of this is true. Feel how hard your dick is getting at the thought of letting go of all life’s stresses and pressures and simply giving over that power to another man. Feel how freeing it is to let yourself become enslaved. Keep stripping off those clothes and any last resistance.
It simply turns you on so much, and that’s how you know all of this is true. Feel how hard your dick is getting at the thought of letting go of all life’s stresses and pressures and simply giving over that power to another man. Feel how freeing it is to let yourself become enslaved. Keep stripping off those clothes and any last resistance.
“You Oughta Be on the Football Team”
The Musky Undershirt
Doesn’t it just feel so right to wear that, jock?
“I’m still not sure Coach. I’ve always been told I have that type of build but it just comes naturally. I’m not sure I’d actually be any good at playing. Plus isn’t it a huge time commitment that could get in the way of my academics?”
What is it you wish to be when you graduate from college, jock?
“Honestly, I’m still kind of figuring that out, Coach. It just feels like so much pressure and I don’t want to add to that.”
That’s the thing, jock. You don’t have to feel any pressure at all. You could just allow yourself to forget right about all that pressure and let right go of that stress .
You’ll simply be left enjoying a chance to bond right with teammates as you work right towards a common yet simple goal.
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“That does sound kind of good, Coach. But I’m still not sure why I had to put on this shirt to try the pads on. Not only does it look like it needs washed; it smells like it too.”
Yet deep down, isn’t that smell just a bit intoxicating right to your senses? The smell of real young men working hard, no other cares in the world as they are left sweating in game together. Heck, imagine if that smell was coming from your own armpit… wouldn’t you be proud of what it represented? Go ahead and pretend that right now as you are left taking some deep whiffs.
Getting the Roommate to Loosen Up
Loving That Pool Life
Flashback Friday: Patriotic Cravings
Originally a Patron exclusive, this story has been made free both as part of Flashback Fridays and as part of being a holiday weekend in the U.S.
“Hey, what gives man? I thought this was supposed to be a party. Where’s everyone else?”
“Harvey, you got your times mixed up and came early. But you might as well hang out until everyone else arrives. Here, let’s put the parade on the TV.”
“Dude, I think something’s wrong with your TV. There’s like some weird spiral over the parade.”
“Huh. Probably problems at the station. Just ignore it, bud, you can still see.”
Ronan watched as his friend began to zone out to the spiral overlay mixed with subliminals. It seemed his friend was in trance, a theory he confirmed as the hairy hunk remained motionless as a new audio track began to play. As his mind received new conditioning, Ronan gave him a new visual to focus on. Harvey woke up unaware of how much time had passed but feeling grateful to have been invited over by his friend. Thoughts of other party guests faded from Harvey’s mind, though the programming left him craving wieners and cake. And soon, that was exactly what Ronan presented to him.
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Harvey woke up unaware of how much time had passed but feeling grateful to have been invited over by his friend. Thoughts of other party guests faded from Harvey’s mind, though the programming left him craving wieners and cake. And soon, that was exactly what Ronan presented to him.The Sports Agent
New Year, New (Simple) You
Flashback Friday: The Calling
I wasn’t intending to do another Flashback Friday but I’m under the weather right now. Hopefully this helps the rest of you to all perk up! Formally a $5 level posting, now made available to all.
Kadir was the type of businessman willing to use anyone to get ahead in life. Lately, he had been receiving some mysterious phone calls that did nothing but play music. “Hello? Is anyone there?” he asked before hanging up a couple minutes later, though sometimes he would look at the clock and realize it was later in the day than he thought. “I swear that clock said 10 just before the phone rang… how is it now 11:30 just a couple minutes later?” But he brushed aside such thoughts. “Must have looked at the clock wrong before.”
Even stranger were the thoughts popping into his head… thoughts that had him considering doing something he had never done before. Thoughts that soon had him visiting a seedy gay bar known for its glory holes.
Even stranger were the thoughts popping into his head… thoughts that had him considering doing something he had never done before. Thoughts that soon had him visiting a seedy gay bar known for its glory holes.
Kadir had been dating the daughter of one of his biggest clients. He wasn’t really that into her superficial ways, but being able to bring in her father’s business to the company he worked for meant she had been his ticket to the top. He often used his success to go to the hottest clubs to dance and hit on other women, sometimes landing a hook-up on the side. It had always been women he craved, even when he used them. Yet, now it was cock that he couldn’t get out of his mind, and he’d gone to a seedy gay bar known for its glory holes. He couldn’t help but take his throbbing cock out as he contemplated doing something that he would have looked upon with disgust before. Fuck, why did that dick look so appealing? Why couldn’t he help himself? Before long, he was giving in to his temptation. But the dick wasn’t enough. Despite the anonymity of the glory hole, Kadir begged for the man to reveal himself. Kadir was taken aback to see his gilfriend’s half-brother, Thiago. Born to one of the Kolhaas’ family maids, Thiago rebelled from a life of service and secrets – his own father disowning him. Kadir had only seen him in a photo, but seeing him now shirtless revealed someone far removed from the upper class Kadir had been inspiring too. No, with his inked up body, pierced ears, and alternative beard style, Thiago seemed more like a low-class troublemaker. Kadir didn’t understand why he felt so attracted to this look. He’d never been into this…. had he? Still, he more than welcomed a passionate kiss from the muscled stud.
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