Caleb wasn’t entirely sure what had led him to pack a bag and hit the open road that day. He felt like he simply needed to go on a hitchhiking adventure, but yet he also felt like he had to go down a certain road instead of stand near a highway with more traffic. And though the road had little traffic, a few cars had stopped and asked him if he needed a ride. “No, I’m just going for a walk,” he’d end up responding. “Thanks for stopping though!” It was warm enough to take off his shirt, revealing an incredibly toned physique, but still early enough that he could comfortable enjoy being outdoors.
Yet any time he tried to think about why he was there or if he should go home, his mind started to become fuzzy. The only thing that felt right was to keep walking, occasionally breaking to stand to the side when he saw a vehicle approaching. Why did he think he needed to go hitchhiking, but kept turning down rides? Such questions muddled his mind some more, and he just kept walking until he saw a sleek black car approaching. This time was different than before, as the music coming from the rolled-down windows sounded strangely familiar. He needed to talk with the driver.
“Hey Coach, we Alphas took what we’ve learned from you and went in together to get you a special gift for your birthday this year. We thought you might like something in leather, Coach. How do you like him?”A nice starter build I can push to grow bigger, a nice furry chest just as I prefer – well done, Alphas. You’ve learned well!
“Thanks, Coach!”
And you say you’ve trained him?
“Oh, yes Coach. We used your stroke training techniques to dumb him down into a simple and submissive leather slave for you. Of course, he’s been put on the muscle motivation program as well. It’s early yet, but he’s already showing some small gains and definitely has potential to be a great muscle sub for you, Coach. He does have a bit of a pup side as well.
Go ahead, boy, turn around for Coach and show him how horny you are for him to fuck you by wagging that tail.”
That is a very good boy you’ve trained there. Good job, Alphas. I’m very proud of you all for such a great gift. And good boy, pup.
Like many folks, Tucker and Edward had to make some adjustments this past year. It wasn’t always easy, as tension arose after Edward had lost his job. They were fortunate that Tucker had been the primary breadwinner anyway, so at least their fights were not about money. Rather, they bickered about things like Edward playing video games too loud as Tucker began working from home, making it difficult to be productive. It didn’t help that the brunette hunk was depressed over his situation and feeling pretty useless, and Tucker soon recognized he needed to help his husband find a renewed purpose in life. ‘He needs to feel like doing things like cleaning around here is enjoyable and fulfilling. And perhaps we can find some other ways he’d enjoy being of service.’ With those thoughts in mind, Tucker began to look into ways to reprogram his husband.
He soon stumbled upon some music with subliminal tracks for being a service submissive. Despite some skepticism, the muscle stud begin to play some music in the background as he worked, placing small ear plugs in his ears as he worked so that he would remain unaffected. He was almost caught a couple times wearing them. “TUCKER! Didn’t you hear me calling?” his husband once stormed in, Tucker discretely taking out one of the plugs as he turned to pause the music. “I guess I was just zoning out to the music.” “Yeah, what is that anyway? I’ve been zoning out a lot to it too,” he stated as he began to unconsciously strip off his clothes. “Just something I found online that’s supposed to help me focus on work.” “Babe, you’re working too hard. Let me focus on you for a bit. Would love to get to serve your cock under that desk.”
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.
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.