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Poolboy Wanted

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Nothing to Hide

Tanner and Jalen were enjoying themselves outdoors, soaking up the sun, when Tanner spotted one of their neighbors staring at them. Though nothing had ever really been said, the looks had often been enough for Tanner to know something made them uncomfortable. Was it that they were gay? Was it that his partner was Black? He wasn’t sure, but he made sure to show them exactly what he thought as he kissed and groped his lover

Having been raised religious, Tanner had not always been so forward and open. That’s not to say he wouldn’t stand up in a crisis, but he had been quite shy and preferred that they keep to themselves. A lot of it stemmed from a fear for his better half, rather than a general fear – but he simply had not been one for PDAs either.


Jalen did not care though, and he wanted the same for his partner. Any discomfort was on the other person, not on them. And while he preferred love and acceptance, he relished in making the uncomfortable squirm even more. It was a way for him to take some of the power back from their judgments. He just needed to get Tanner on board, and that’s when I came in.

In time, Tanner would have no problem being out on the deck doing more than just kissing and groping – because both of them also had an exhibitionist streak. At least, Jalen did. Tanner’s love of showing off was something I began to instill in him, also at Jalen’s request, as I began to first program him with one-on-one stroke sessions. He had shed behind his religious ties, but now it was time to shed the lingering inhibitions.


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Goalie Support

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Australia

Angus had wanted to become a stereotypical Aussie jock for as long as he could remember… a fitdimwit of a  surfer dude from Down Under. While I couldn’t change where he was really from, I could help explore the fantasy through a special trigger… and that’s just what I was doing as I had him focus on a pair of special briefs. As he drifted into a deep trance, he learned that he would transform as soon as he put them on.

As I woke him, Angus couldn’t help but feel excited. “You really think this will work, Coach? I mean, I am getting hard just thinking about!,” he said as he took off his pants and felt his bulge through his boxers.”

Only one way to find out, I replied. 


As soon as he slipped on the briefs, it was an immediate transformation… he was nothing more than a dumb jock speaking with a bad accent. “Crikey, mate, I feel like a proper grommet!” It might not have been a perfect Australian, but it fit his idea of what a dumb jock Aussie would sound like.

Since we were in the privacy of his place, I didn’t see the harm in a bit of roleplay. Actors put on different accents all the time. But as he felt up his body and expressed desire to stay that way forever, I wondered if there was anything I could do. Acting for a film or stage production is one thing, but acting that way all the time was another.

Finally an idea hit Me.


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Flashback Friday: Big Gains Comin’

First Friday of the Month features a flashback to a previous story, sometimes with improvements added. Original Here.

Axton had been hitting the gym, and it had been showing. Yet he wanted to become even more of a musclehead.

“You really think you can help Coach? There’s nothing I want more than to keep growing. I want even more gains.”

Sure jock. But first we need to help you strip away any of the inhibitions that have been keeping you from pushing yourself to the limits. And I bet it feels so good to strip down for me right now.

It wasn’t long before the muscle jock was stripping down as he drifted into a nice trance, his briefs sliding off as he slid deeper and deeper for Me.


Each time you glide your hand along that cock, it helps to relax you deeper and deeper into trance as we explore your desire to be a musclehead.

Nothing matters more than giving it your all and pushing yourself to maximize muscle.

And to do that, you find that you are more focused than ever. More driven than ever.

And it all helps you to have an amazing pump. You can imagine what that would feel like even now….  Go ahead, and grab a dumbbell. Curl it and feel that pump more intensely than you ever have before. This is what you’ll feel even outside of hypnosis.


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The Trespasser

So, you thought you could sneak into My pool again, didn’t you? That’s right, I said again – I know it’s not your first time, but last time I merely enjoyed the show. Since you were left eager to come right back and hop down into the water, I can only assume you were left really liking it last time… did you wade right in the shallow end or dive right into the deep end, down where you can go even deeper? I bet you would want to go even deeper this time. Down, down, down as you just let go now. Let go of any fears, knowing soon will be left able to enter the pool again… I just want to be left having this chat first… and I bet it feels so nice to think of how nice it will be to strip down for the pool… just like it’s so nice to strip down for Me right now, stripping away inhibitions….

With every stroke, you simply let go more… letting those brains drain down to that cock… there’s no need to think. It’s just so hard… and your dick is so hard… if you must think, simply think with your dick. Think about being here at the pool. Getting to swim. Getting to tan. No cares in the world. Just a simple pool boy. That’s the price of breaking in, and yet it feels like a dream come true… your old life more and more erased… your new life taking over. It’s so wonderful to think about getting to use the pool all the time… and it is so wonderful to think about getting used by a pool of guys. That’s right. Just that dumb jock of a pool boy, ready to serve. Go ahead and look at that cock. Fuck it feels so good to think with it now. Just a simple pool boy.

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Etiquette Fix

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The Shy Swimmer

Deacon had expressed interest in joining the swim team this summer, but he was a little shy. This, surprisingly, was in large part due to a big bulge as the swimsuit uniform left -nothing- to the imagination. He only agreed to swim a couple laps for Me in private, and, seeing his potential, I offered to help him feel more comfortable with his teammates and more. As I explained the process of hypnosis, I could tell he was already responding well.

Hypnosis simply takes you to a deep state where you can let go of all conscious thoughts. As you let go, it allows all your muscles to relax. And relaxing that body makes it so easy to relax that mind…


It wasn’t long before the jock was dropping down, stripping down, and realizing just how much his hard cock was guiding him towards what he really wanted deep down. Soon he was comfortably sitting down as he stroked himself right to My voice.

I gave motivation for swimming. Every stroke helps you to realize that you have a gift. A gift that was meant to be used. A gift that was meant to be shown off. It just feels so natural and right that your gift should benefit the team.  And then, I took those very same words, and made him realize he had another gift… his cock. Your teammates want to help you use your gift. Your teammates want to see that gift as you show if off to them.


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Good Jocks Obey Coach

Peyton was excited to take part of Coach’s special FitDimWit jock training program. Though he’d done well earlier on, college academics had proven a challenge. The chance to forget about all the pressures everyone else was putting on him and just enjoy the college life of a jock was just too tempting. A simple life of muscle, hanging with the bros and sex sounded exactly like what he wanted…. and perhaps even what he needed.

Yet, as he sat there, he seemed to doubt the program’s power. “Wait, you’re saying you’ll be able to trigger me into taking off my shirt? No way, Coach.”

Are you sure about that? Take off your shirt jock.


“Whoa, how’d you do that, Coach?”

It’s easy. Good jocks obey Coach’s instructions. You are a good jock. You obey My instructions. 

“But it was so automatic. How’s that possible on the first day of trainin’, Coach?”

Coach smirked. I guess you’re just a natural. I’m sure you’re going to ace this program in no time.

“Ya think so, Coach?”

Sure. Now take off your pants.

“Yes, Sir,” the jock replied as his hand reached for his belt buckle.


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