And yes, it’s really Coach’s birthday. If you can’t come strip or flex for me, I accept gifts, gift cards & cash too – musclemesmerizer@gmail.com. (And yes, Coach is that shameless. But hey, it’s my birthday. You’ll forgive me.)
As soon as you get a mile into the woods, you’ll find yourself automatically drifting into a deep trance-like state where you simply need to strip down.
The urge overwhelms you. You have no choice. You simply must strip.
You won’t even care what happens to your clothes.
You’ll just need to get it all off that skin as soon as possible – everything except your shoes.
And the deeper you get into the woods, the more you desire to just set those muscles free.
Taking more and more clothes off and it just feels so good to obey.
And once you are completely naked from the socks up, you’ll realize you are my obedient jockslave – proud of his body – as you walk in the buff back to Coach’s house, not caring who might see that jockslave body.
Just feel your eyes glaze over as you rub that cock nice and slow, each glide of that hand helping you to relax further… helping you to fee more comfortable.
The deeper you go, the more your body starts to produce more testosterone and muscle growth hormone… more and more of those muscle-building essentials simply being produced and being sent to all your muscles. Feel your muscles tense up…. working to get so them so pumped up.
And all those muscles being activated warms up your body… heating you up even as you relax further… You need to take more and more off to stay comfortable… for those muscles are just heating up… heating up and becoming so very hard.
“Coach, my muscles have never felt so hard. I can feel so much strength and power coursing through me. I just know I’m gonna kill it at my next workout. So pumped!”
