“Coach, I’m so glad I called you. Being a jock was a hot fantasy but I never realized how effective even your erotic recordings would be at making me want to work out. My fantasy feels like it’s becoming reality. Finally got that tat I always wanted too. How can I ever repay you?”
“Sure, I can take some photos for you with time-stamp to prove I just took them today, Sir.”
…..
“Thanking you in person was a great idea; glad you enjoyed all our sexting. Can’t believe I was a skinny geek at the start of this year and I owe it all to you, Coach. I am your jockslave to command for the weekend, Sir.”
As you continue to work that cock in this very relaxed state, I want you to think about the 69 hat you are wearing even now and how it represents everything you have wanted to be – a dumb, horny jock.
And that is what you will be anytime you wear this hat from now on. It’s as if putting it on your head temporarily snuffs out all the brain cells that make you smart. When you take it off, those brain cells can breathe again and you’ll be back to functioning normally for your job. But any time you put it on, you feel as if it snuffs out any intelligence and leaves you as a completely dumb, horny jock.
“Fuck my cock is hard Coach! Help a bro out?”
Won’t you be late to get back to work?
“Nah, I gotta get me a new job Coach. Bein’ a dumb jock feels too awesome. This hat ain’t never comin’ off!”
Following my voice into a deep trance. And as we enter that deep trance, you know it’s time to make some changes to who you are.
You have been such a good church-going boy, but there is another, better you waiting to break out deep down. The you that you have wanted to be. A horny, cocky jock.
“What up, Coach? Feel like a new man. Can’t wait to hit the club tonight. You just know all the guys are going to be all over me. All over! Owe it all to you, bro. How ’bout a quick show before I head out? I’m fucking horny as hell and loaded to the max.”
Every time you cum for me in this relaxed state, you find that it further completes your transformation into a total punk gym rat. And just as you grew to love both working out and being inked up thanks to my hypnosis, you now will crave even more muscle because all that ink needs to be properly shown off, and the best way to show if off is big, solid muscle.
And as you start to crave bigger muscle, you find yourself caring less and less about anything else. You are becoming a total meathead.
“Warmin’ up ahead of big supersets Coach. Gotta get huge and do my ink justice, man!”
“I don’t get it, Coach. Why you wanna get me a math tumor when I’m a meathead now?”
Tutor. Math tutor.
“Oh yeah, right.”
No worries, musclehead. And you have to trust me on this. I think he’ll be very good for you in ways you both have longed for. Just be sure you start playing this when he’s here….
“And when you factor in y… I’m sorry, what is this playing? It feels like it’s making my head fuzzy.”
“Not sure, bro. Somethin’ from Coach.”
“I think you should turn if off.”
“Relax, bro. ”
“It feels good to relax.”
“Coach, you are the man! Never doubtin’ you again!”
“How’d ya know, dude?”
I could see the way you looked at the dumb jocks you tutored. I knew there was a longing there.
“Coach –
So glad you suggested a summer on the ranch. I never knew lifting bales could be so good for the muscles! I’ve always had a thing for southern jocks too and find that I’m no longer the weak geek you knew last spring.
My only complaint is how hot it gets down here sometimes, but they don’t mind if I strip down to nothing. Well, nothing except the hat & boots I always wear now – reckon I’m becoming a real cowboy!
I’ve also learned a lot about the importance of breeding with a purebred and how to tame & ride wild stallions. I’m sure it will come in handy when I visit you back in the city, for I know now that only a real man like you can breed a young stud like me.
