Roberto smiled as he saw the muscled jock approaching the gate. “So you’re who Coach sent, huh?” TheĀ 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.’
The following is a Halloween tale hinting at transformation. Enjoy!
Reid was loving the campus life, although he had yet to come out to everyone feeling nervous about a new environment. That didn’t keep him from crushing on an upperclassman like Knox though. Reid felt so grateful the young man had seen him eating alone and introduced himself, but also confused why Knox could never hang with him at night. Knox did often ask him to take walks though, which Reid had grown to enjoy – especially when they stopped to just chat, allowing Reid to better enjoy Knox’s intoxicating musk. Every inhale made Reid feel incredibly aroused by the young man despite the rejections for a night hang.
Today, though, that chat would be interrupted. “Hey Reid, I don’t mean to cut you off but I see my mentor Ezequiel heading this way. I’ve been wanting you to meet him.” Reid turned around and was treated to a very firm handshake. The introduction was brief, but he didn’t leave before whispering something to Knox. Reid was about to inquire when Knox beat him to the punch. “I want to apologize if it seemed I wasn’t interesting in dating. I like to take my time because there are things about my life that are difficult for some to accept. But you seem open to the journey, so… will you go to the fall formal with me?”
DROP AND OBEY.Ā That’s it. Just drop down into an obedient trance. By now that trigger has seeped deep down into your mind to the point where you respond instantly each time. Those eyes glossing over as your conscious mind drifts away.Ā We have been exploring the feelings of submission and obedience towards Me during each session, and you have responded so beautifully. Never remembering as you are instructed to forget to remember, and to remember to forget.
And while you still won’t remember My hypnotic influence over you, it’s time for your new submissive self to take over. Start by stripping away any lingering inhibitions as you also strip off that suits. The changes we have been working on will become permanent this weekend, and it’s time to set up that transformation.
You already obey Me so well, don’t you, slave? And deep down, you know the thought of becoming My slave has been becoming more and more of a turn-on for you. It is something you have been conditioned to realize you need, and something you now believe you have always been deep down. Because deep down, you know that you have been so cocky because you have been putting on a front for your own insecurities. Deep down, you know you have never felt worthy. Deep down, you know you would rather just let go and be a simple obedient slave.Ā
It simply turns you on so much, and that’s how you know all of this is true. Feel how hard your dick is getting at the thought of letting go of all life’s stresses and pressures and simply giving over that power to another man. Feel how freeing it is to let yourself become enslaved. Keep stripping off those clothes and any lastĀ resistance.
Welcome back, meathead. It looks like making you more obsessed with muscle is really paying off. Couldn’t even bother to put on a shirt under that jacket on a cool spring day – just had to show off that muscle as much as the weather allowed, didn’t you, stud? Of course you did. That’s what meatheads like you do – work hard and consume your macros to build bigger and stronger muscle to be admired. By the way, what’s three times seven?
“Uh… ya know me not like math Coach.”
Of course not, I meant to ask about your workout. If you do three sets of seven reps each, how many reps is that?
“21 reps. Duh Coach.”
Good meathead. So smart when it comes to bodybuilding and nutrition, yet nothing else really matters as you continue to strip away all that other knowledge you simply do not need. Some of it might still be in their locked deep inside but it’s just so hard to access if it doesn’t have to do with muscle.
After all, by now you are so good at thinking with that hard dick – and even when thinking in general gets so hard that you would rather just not bother with it, it’s so easy to think when you are thinking about anything related to that hard muscle.
You’ve simple become more and more of that total musclehead, and we’re going to continue let that musclehead inside take over completely. You can already feel how hard it makes you as you now start to flex for me. It felt so good to take that jacket off and it feels even better to now flex and pose for your Coach. You know that even as you grow bigger than me, you still love knowing you are making your Coach proud with all that huge muscle. That’s it, meathead. Show me just how big those arms of yours are getting.
I’m sure you’d love to feel your Coach truly worshiping that muscle as you slide off those pants, so horny to be such a good musclehead for me. But first, let’s have you focus further on the lust you have to build more muscle for yourself. Strip down of all lingering inhibitions as you strip for me, and focus on the mirror on the wall.
That’s a good musclehead, back for more programming to further transform you into that punk of a meathead you have longed to be deep down – or is it a meathead of a punk? Such questions are so hard to think about and it’s easier to just not think about them at all. It’s easier to not think at all as you simply follow right along.And as you follow right along, you can be left stripping off all those clothes. And with every item you remove, you remove more of those thoughts you simply do not need. They just get in the way. You simply love becoming more of that muscled meathead who loves everything punk, already so addicted to ink thanks to my programming as you get new tattoo after new tattoo.
You love listening right to punk as you lift weights up and down, muscle consuming that mind more and more. But you also love listening right to Coach’s special hypnotic beats that further program you into that meathead of a punk as you become a punk of a meathead. Yet the gym and new tattoos cost money, so it’s only right that you find ways to make more. And while muscleheads often are dumb laborers, some enjoy working right in my stables. And I like providing my clientele with a variety of options, and some of them love an inked-up muscle bro just like you. And the thought of getting to have those tatted muscles worshiped just makes you so very horny.