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Luca had been one of my natural bodybuilding clients, and had made me proud with his progress. It was time to reward him with a muscle slave. “He is for me?” Luca asked.
And the slave I had dumbed down into mindless obedience, easily complied. “Now, what would you like him to do for you? Start with something easy.”
“Go ahead, command him to sleep for you.” Thanks to my earlier instruction, Luca knew this slave had been programmed with a trigger point on his righta arm… all he had to do was push down and say “Sleep slave.”
And the slave I had dumbed down into mindless obedience, easily complied. “Now, what would you like him to do for you? Start with something easy.”
“Slave, I want you to flex for me….and the more you flex for me, the better you are going to feel.” The hairy muscle slave complied, a big smile coming across his face as he felt the pleasure of flexing for his Master.
His name no longer mattered, but he had been sent to me by My mole in a local precinct. With prisons overcrowding, low-rent criminals – in this case a petty thief – would be sent my way for reprogramming. Criminals like him often already start on the lower end of the intelligence scale, so it didn’t take much before he was dumbing down with every stroke.
He didn’t know what awaited, but he was tired of struggling to survive and more than willing to give into something new.
Now the past seemed a distant memory, his mind fuzzy if he tried to think about it. It felt better to just let go and obey. No need to think. No need to make decisions. Life was better this way. He continued to flex until Luca gave him a new command.
“Slave, I want you to feel and massage my muscles now. And the more you admire my muscles, the more you will crave sucking off your Master.” Luca has learned well from Me.
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Holiday Homecumming
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“Hey buddy, welcome back. Here for Thanksgiving, huh?”
“You know it. Man, it’s been ages.”
“Too long – and too cold. Wanna head inside and catch up? Would love to chat and maybe wrestle around like the old days.”
“We’re not that old yet. It’s funny, though… I remember coming over a lot, but the memories of actually hanging are kinda fuzzy. But now and then I get glimpses and that’s not who I am anymore. I think I just was experimenting.”
“It’s cool, dude, we all did. And now with experience, some of us are even better.”
“Ha, I’m sure that’s true. But I probably should get back to family….”
“GOOD JOCKS OBEY.”
“All this time and the trigger still works. Fantastic.
I made a mistake with you all those years ago. I didn’t make you need me enough. Once you were gone, it was easy for you to stay away. But I was just a college bro playing with his neighbor during summer breaks. When I said people get better with experience, I wasn’t just talking about sexually. I’ve upped my hypnosis game as well. And that’s why this time, you’re going to end up obsessed with me. I’m sure your parents will be thrilled to have you moving back so close to them. And here I am rambling, and yet I know already that my voice has remained powerful over you all these years. I bet just listening to me ramble on has started to take you deeper and deeper. And going deeper and deeper has reminded you of how good it feels when you submit to me and simply obey.
Good jock. Now kiss me.”
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Flashback Friday: Guard Dog
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Roberto smiled as he saw the muscled jock approaching the gate. “So you’re who Coach sent, huh?” The hunk nodded. “Great, I’ve been waiting for the new guard dog.”
“Dog? I’ve led covert missions abroad. I ain’t anyone’s dog.”
“Really? Because Coach said that’s exactly what you are now. All I have to do is remind you that SENTINEL PROTECTS AND SERVES.”
Soon the muscled hunk was down on all fours, at his new Master’s feet. “Good boy, Sentinel. Coach sure did find a top specimen for my latest guard dog. I can tell you’re going to keep alert when you’re on duty, aren’t you boy?” A deep, gruff ‘Woof’ was all that left the Sentinel’s mouth. “That’s right. Now pay attention, boy,” Roberto said as he grabbed his stiff member through his shorts. “This will be your reward for doing a good job on duty today. And I know good dogs like you love the taste of their favorite bone inside of them. Isn’t that right, Sentinel?” Sentinel looked up as simple thoughts flowed through his head. ‘Must protect Master. Must guard Master. Need Master’s bone. Keep Master safe.’ Yet all that came out was another ‘Woof.’
“That’s right. Now pay attention, boy,” Roberto said as he grabbed his stiff member through his shorts. “This will be your reward for doing a good job on duty today. And I know good dogs like you love the taste of their favorite bone inside of them. Isn’t that right, Sentinel?” Sentinel looked up as simple thoughts flowed through his head. ‘Must protect Master. Must guard Master. Need Master’s bone. Keep Master safe.’ Yet all that came out was another ‘Woof.’
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