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Longing to Submit
Brady had really enjoyed being on the team, often in a support role… in fact, he enjoyed the support role so much, he was not looking to more fully become a submissive. Of course, I was more than happy to help him embrace his sub side. As I began to relax him, it didn’t take long for him to feel comfortable stripping off those clothes.
And with every item of apparel you remove, you also strip away those inhibitions.
And with every item of apparel you remove, you also strip away those inhibitions.
Just letting go more and more as you strip down. Ass you go ahead and relax further for me now, you can continue that process of stripping everything way. Stripping away all insecurities. Stripping away all fears. And stripping away that will… because more and more, your will becomes the will of your Superiors…. longing and needing to please them. Your own pleasure simply becomes less important, as you focus on their pleasure…. and yet that in turn fills you with pleasure, because their pleasure IS your pleasure. Nothing feels better than satisfying a Dom, Alpha or even Master that you have submitted to, be it short-term or long-term.
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A Punk Jock Xmas – Now Free for Christmas
It’s hard to even remember it being a leap year with all that has happened since, but last year Christmas was on a Wednesday and this was the Patron bonus for Bronze+ members. Though most stories will remain bonuses for those that pledge, I may occasionally release a story like this free if it ties into a recording release or as a holiday bonus (the latter in this case). Whatever you celebrate, season’s greetings from Coach!
“You like him babe?” Donny asked. “I was not expecting anything like this from Coach this year, but I’m excited to try him out.”
Santana winked as he nodded towards the bow. “Coach sure went all out with getting us a big package.”
The gift smiled, happy the couple was already excited to have him there, and even more excited for what would come next. He motioned to their TV as he informed them, “Coach sent me with something for you to watch. Instructions on using me.”
“I guess we better get cozy. I’ll fetch you a robe.”
Rudy couldn’t believe how well the plan was working. Coach had promised to help him find some Daddies so he could dumb down even further into a true FitDimWit. It’s rare Coach makes someone too dumb too work, but he had a found way this time to take Rudy from the punk he was into a total dumb sex piggy.
And yet, to his wide-eyed disbelief, he could tell the special video was working its magic on them both – making them grow increasingly horny for the young jock and each other.
Pleasure from the Bottom
Keaton had been training to My hypnosis for some time, listening to files that helped him let go of inhibitions when it came to both sex and submission. He wanted to give in to a man who enjoyed having his own needs focused on… a selfish top of an Alpha. That’s why he was so excited when he came across Doug, the epitome of an Alpha. When the met to hang, it didn’t take Doug long to realize that Keaton couldn’t stop staring at his building bulge. “Liking what you see there, huh, stud?” the dominant man rhetorically asked as he began to show Keaton a bit more of his body.
A bit furry himself, Keaton loved Doug’s furry torso and discovered seeing it made him feel even more submissive to this man. “Help Me take some of these clothes off, stud.” And Keaton gladly obliged, helping lift Doug’s shirt over his head before moving on to his lower half. He also took off most of his own clothes when commanded, until both were left in only their briefs. As Doug played a track from Me that Keaton told him would help make the lean jock even more obsessed with his cock, he couldn’t help but notice that Keaton’s own prominent package.
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The Tailor
The Help
Holiday Weekend Shopping
Darius had arrived early to take advantage of early bird shopping specials, but he questioned why. Everyone else was waiting outside of the big box stores or staying home to avoid the crowds. For some reason, he had felt compelled to come in though. Normally he didn’t find the ads on social media swayed him one way or the other, but something about that ad he saw earlier in the week… and then kept seeing…. he simply had to watch it every time. Sometimes multiple times on loop. And now here he was, at the store, where that same music from the ad kept playing. Darius temporarily snapped out of it. ‘I better check out,’ he thought.
Stephen was more than happy to assist Darius, but also seemed very intent on making sure the customer really wanted the apparel. “We’ve actually had a lot of returns on these – not because they are bad, but the sizing for fit can be off. I’d feel a lot better selling these to you if I knew you had tried them on.”
Stephen was more than happy to assist Darius, but also seemed very intent on making sure the customer really wanted the apparel. “We’ve actually had a lot of returns on these – not because they are bad, but the sizing for fit can be off. I’d feel a lot better selling these to you if I knew you had tried them on.”Darius wasn’t sure why if felt so good to do as the sales associate had asked, but he felt as if he had to oblige – and with the store empty, Stephen waited right outside the dressing room. Darius thought it was a little strange, but it also gave him a strange sense of pleasure. He realized he loved getting to show off his body in those trunks that were indeed just the right fit for him. Hearing a “Lookin’ good, stud,” felt even better. Darius looked Stephen in the eyes. He needed to serve this young man. To please him. Stephen started to undress, seemingly confident in what his customer was thinking. Slipping off his own shorts as he prepared to kneel down and worship that beautiful cock that had just been exposed to him, Darius felt like it must have been destiny that he had seen that ad and decided to come into the store for the special sale. But despite how he felt as he began to worship his cock, it had not been destiny.
Darius looked Stephen in the eyes. He needed to serve this young man. To please him. Stephen started to undress, seemingly confident in what his customer was thinking. Slipping off his own shorts as he prepared to kneel down and worship that beautiful cock that had just been exposed to him, Darius felt like it must have been destiny that he had seen that ad and decided to come into the store for the special sale. But despite how he felt as he began to worship his cock, it had not been destiny.
Ball Game
A Simple Refresher
“Oh hey Coach, what brings ya by the farm?”
It’s time to reinforce your training, Everett.
“Whatchya mean trainin’ Coach? I ain’t been on one of your teams since college.”
That’s right. You’ve had a simple life here at the farm. You love the simple life, don’t you, jock?
“Fuck yeah, Coach. All the chores keep me nice and lean and I ain’t gotta worry about no one else but makin’ sure Boss is happy.”
That’s why I’m here, boy. Boss says you’re starting to ask too many questions.
“Whatchya mean I’m asking too many questions?”
I’m beginning to see what he meant. But it’s okay jock. Why don’t you begin by being a good boy and stripping down.
Everett unbuttoned his pants then flexed for a moment, pausing. “Ain’t I only supposed to get naked for Boss?”
This is for Boss. I’m training you for Boss. So you can also get naked in front of Me too. Good boys strip down when told by their Superiors. I am your Superior. You are a good boy. You strip down for Me right now.
“Yes Sir,” the jock responded as he finished slipping off his jeans.
Stripping away those inhibitions as you strip down, and stripping away that intelligence too.
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