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The Ultimate Gift

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Simply Jealous of His Simple Friend

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“Opening” Day

Assistant Coach Left also had some background in fitness training, so he often was in charge of whipping the team physically into shape ahead of the season as Coach Right took care of the mental preparations. With the college baseball opener just around the corner, he had arranged a one-on-one session with one of the team captains, Ellis.  Ellis stretched as instructed, feeling himself become loose. limber, and even pretty relaxed thanks to the mellow tones Coach Left had chosen to play. Soon he was making himself more comfortable “in order to better stretch my legs.” Coach Left smirked, aware the programming was already sinking into the jock’s subconscious mind.

“You’re looking a bit sleepy there, jock. Why don’t you hop up here and let me help you finish those stretches.” Ellis complied without hesitation, feeling so good as Coach Left guided his hands over his athletic body.  The more he stretched, the more he drifted into trance. Soon he was stripping down even further, his inhibitions being stripped from him along the way. As a senior. Ellis had graduated to top jock status, and often topped his support buddy and the rookies needing initiation. In the moment, it felt so good to relax for Coach Left though, to absorb the programming about being such a good boy devoted to giving his coaches sexual pleasure.
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Good to Be Dumb

Warning: Hypnotic language for dumbing down is used below.

It’s just so good to be dumb, isn’t it, jock? What, you don’t believe me? I bet if you look deep inside yourself, you already know that to be true.  Think about it, while you can still think. How much useless knowledge did you learn in school that you don’t even use these days? Wouldn’t it be better to replace it with knowledge of things like muscle and sports? Of course it would! It simply feels so right to empty that mind of all that useless information it no longer needs. And when you empty that mind, you create more room for pleasure. It simply feels so good to let go more and more of that knowledge and to allow yourself to get dumber and dumber with every word now. Just a dumb and happy jock.

And why wouldn’t you be happy? Things are just so much more simple when you leave behind a life of stress and anxieties. It can be hard to feel like you’re never measuring up to expectations, and so it can feel so freeing to no longer care about what anyone else thinks. All that matters is what you think. And as you begin to think you agree with me that being dumb is so good, you realize you love that I am turning you into such a dumb jock right now. You didn’t even realize how much you craved letting go and being simple, and yet you simply let go because it feels so good! And as you strip off those clothes, you also begin to strip away those inhibitions, because good dumb jocks are always horny. You are a dumb jock. You are always so horny now.
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Under the Hood

Westley was the type of hot entitled prick that didn’t know just how good he had it, having always come from a life of privilege. His attitude was more than apparent to Joziah when he had brought in his luxury sports car to the shop. Joziah had his way of dealing with such jerks that involved sabotaging their sound system so that only his special recordings would play when the vehicle drove. One couldn’t switch from satellite to local radio or simply turn the radio off – if the car was on, the special music was playing.  The offending client would call in demanding the service be fixed for free – “it was fine until I brought it to you!” Joziah would agree, but claim to be backed up for at least a week and since a radio wasn’t a life-threatening emergency would apologize and offer additional services on the house to make up for the delay.  They were never happy at first, but by the time they brought the vehicle in, they wanted to know how they could still choose to listen to the catchy beats if they so desired. They also would often end up giving into a newfound lust for the mechanic, providing him with a steady stream of blowjobs from snobs he loved seeing down on their knees – a position they would love to take for minorities going forward, regardless of what their orientation had been before. But every once in a while, when the person was a complete classist and usually also racist jerk, he liked to take the programming even further.

This was the case with Westley, who found himself craving not just Joziah’s cock but his whole lifestyle. All the perks he had from his live as an executive suddenly started to seem hollow compared to the value of getting to work with one’s hands. The idea of getting down and dirty was being programmed into his subconscious in more ways than one, and the suggestions were definitely taking hold.  At the office, he found it harder and harder to concentrate on the business deals that increasingly bored him, wanting instead to get online and watch stock car races. Westley certainly had a tendency to speed before, but he never truly appreciated the rush one could get from the world of autos. He was beginning to crave the different smells of the environment – the sweaty musk of a man working hard, the grease and oil representing  manly pastimes. His business suits felt more and more constricting – he envied having seen Joziah in his loose orange jumpsuit that looked so comfortable. By the time he brought his vehicle in to be fixed, he had started wearing  the basics meant to be worn under such a jumpsuit. “You’re, uh, looking a bit skimpy in the pants department today, buddy,” Joziah joshed as the athletic former exec responded: “I quit my job today and thought maybe you’d let me try on a jumpsuit? I think I need to wear one.” Joziah smiled at the man’s admission, knowing his programming had worked. That smile led Westley to think with his dick as he went in for a kiss.
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Alpha Jock Training Session

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The Applicant

Having grown up loving the outdoors and being quite knowledgeable about camping in the woods, Keith was excited about a job ad he had seen for a campground instructor and trainer. When his application received a response stating that all applicants must familiarize themselves with the company via training videos, he had no idea that he was the one beginning to undergo training. Though he could always remember the beginning of the training video, he always felt as if he zoned out by the end of it – leading him to watch the orientation video over and over. Though his mind continued to feel a bit hazy on the details of the video, he did start to feel more and more as if he was the perfect fit for the position, completely unaware of the subtle changes that were making him the perfect candidate for the position. Still, he reached out again to follow-up on his application. “Programming Complete. Ready for Stage Two.” An interview was promptly set up, and he arrived wearing jeans and a tank.

Welcome. I see you dressed up in work-appropriate attire. 


By other standards, it wouldn’t have been, but the subliminal programming had encouraged jeans, boots, and a series of tanks that he had not remembered ordering. It did not entirely matter, as soon Keith was feeling compelled to strip off his clothing. That’s it, Keith. You’ve already stripped away so much resistance watching the training videos, and now you are going to strip away all your remaining inhibitions as you begin to fully strip down.

“Of course, Boss. I’ll dress and undress as required for the job.” Keith’s easy compliance showed the programming at work, and soon he would be relaxing on an outdoor sofa ready to complete and finalize the programming for his new position.

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Career Counseling

“Hey Coach, you wanted to see me?”

I did, jock. As a senior, it’s my job to help you begin focusing on your post-graduate career.

“Already Coach? Senior year’s just beginnin’! I’m finally an Alpha jock for the team and don’t really wanna think ’bout nothing else, Coach.”

It does feel so good when you don’t need to think much, doesn’t it jock? ‘

“Sure does, Coach.”


You know, jock, there’s no real need to think about this career stuff right now anyway because I bet deep down, you already know what you’re going to do. After all, you know how much you have been left working that body right out and into peak jock condition right for Me. And as you are left with that confidence of being left an Alpha jock, you are left realizing deep down how much you crave showing that body off. You’re become such a good jock and good jocks like you love to strip down and show off. With every item you strip off, you also strip away more of your resistance, more of those inhibitions, more of that intelligence that you are going to need less and less this year. You have your arrangements with your professors and you’re bound to graduate, and yet, more and more you realize that degree is meaningless to you. All you want to do is to be left a jock that gets to keep being admired for his physique. Right now it’s on the field, but soon it might be on a stage. That’s right stud – you are becoming more and more excited about the thought of becoming a stripper.
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Special Workout

“Hey Coach, I just drank the last of the water.”

No wonder you still look so thirsty, then, jock.

“I do, Coach?”

You do. But not for water. You look thirsty for Me.

“That’s funny, Coach. You know I’m straight.”

I know that’s what you think, jock, but I know you’ve also been having a harder and harder time thinking at all as you’ve been focusing on getting harder and harder muscle, and that’s just been making your dick get harder and harder. So just go ahead and let right go as you RELAX, JOCK. Just sit down and be left getting more comfortable as you are also left filling up with more pleasure.


“Oh, hey Coach. I didn’t hear you come in. Musta been zonin’ out.”

No problem, jock. Looks like all that hard work is paying off. You must be really popular with the ladies. 

“Nah, they don’t know how to appre…. what’s that word? Fuck. Too big. Only muscles should be big.”

Appreciate?

“Yeah, that Coach. They don’t value muscle. Just look at all those pop stars they’re into. Fuckin’ twigs, bro. Not like this.”

Looking good, jock.


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Mindless Bliss

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