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Well, I’m afraid Santa got a bit behind this year and needs some help making some toys.
“Ha, good one, Alpha. Maube me a dumb jock but I know Santa ain’t real.”
Real or not, a toy can bring so much cheer into the world, so even a dumb jock like you can agree that it’s still a good idea that we make toys, right?
“Yeah, I guess so. But why not just buy one?”
Because we are going to make a special toy.
“I dunno how, Alpha.”
That’s, okay, jock. I do. I just wanted some company while I did it, so you can go ahead and relax while I put on some music.
“Whatever ya say, Alpha!”
Of course, you might find yourself beginning to just let go more and more to that relaxing music, ready to open yourself up further for more and more programming. And as you begin to let go further, you might start to feel a bulge forming.
That’s a good jock. Just shut off everything else around you and focus more and more on the pleasure forming in your cock. It just feels so good for you to let go of everything as your intelligence drains further. You already think with your dick like a good dumb jock, but more and more it will be hard for you to think about anything at all. Your dick will stop thinking and simply obey. It wants to obey. Obeying makes it hard.
It’s been a hectic fall, and I actually released Himbofication to My Patrons earlier in it – if you haven’t checked it out, Bronze and Silver+ Levels had special discount codes.
Meanwhile all Patrons should see special discount codes on the five different versions of the other new release, Werewolf Muscle. That’s right, five different versions! All five, including the four variations, include both a long and a short general file. The basic premise for all is the same in this erotic file – you check out a new gym where men’s inner beasts is brought out… quite literally as the gym owner and Alpha pack leader turns you into one of his werewolves. That, of course, is fantasy – but the suggestions of feeling that werewolf spirit inside of you as you beast out in the gym are real. Once again, these recordings feature binaural beats, but you may Contact Coach Josh if you are sensitive and prefer ones with the standard music track.
As if this wasn’t enough, I also recently released another file, Post-Workout Rejuvenation – like a power-nap to help re-energize you after a hard session! Check out more details here.
Flashback Fridays take an old story and sometimes add a bit more to it! Original here.
I brought him in for some of our usual workout motivation, but this time I had something else in mind. It wasn’t unusual for Oscar to grab his large package during trance, and I was going to use that to My advantage as I encouraged him to rub it. And of course rubbing it felt so good, and I told him to rub it… so surely it must feel so good to do as I say.
Every stroke relaxes you more. Every stroke relaxes you deeper.
And yet the more I talked about submission, the more those shorts bulged out.
Ready to be a good boy. More submissive to your Coach with each and every stroke.
And when I started talking about how he would love to be fucked by Me, he even started to pull down his briefs.
Not yet boy. First you must earn it. First you must worship Me like the God I am.
He offered up praise to his new God – and then he offered up his services. He was desperate to make Me proud.
“I submit myself to you, Coach. You are my Master. You are My God. I humbly kneel before you, and lower myself to your feet. This is where I belong.
Let me worship them. Let me lick your feet clean and massage them. Please allow me, Sir. It’d be such an honor to serve as your humble footslave, Master. Or maybe you would rather I massage your shoulders, or worship your cock. Anything you want, Master. Anything to earn Sir’s cock in my ass.”
After this, he was much more humble in his frat and with his teammates. Sometimes he even let the freshman fuck him. He was the wrestling star with nothing to prove – except for wanting to prove his devotion to Me.