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Coach has been swamped so today and July may have some more Flashbacks than usual! Ahead of a holiday weekend, I thought a picnic sounded nice and fitting 😉 Enjoy this story, now free for all.
Then I had Graham do the same thing as he began to focus on Abel’s cock, starting with simply running his mouth over that bulge through Abel’s boxer briefs. Similarly, I had him feel as if he was beginning to absorb all the qualities that made Abel so good at fucking.
This story originally appeared in 2021 as a $5+ Reward. While most will remain exclusive to Patron, I’ll occasionally make a holiday or recording-related story free as part of Flashback Fridays (typically the first Fridays of the month). Enjoy!
This Patron exclusive is now available to everyone as a special holiday Flashback Friday. Happy New Year, everyone!
The party seemed to have everything – acrobats, go-go dancers, even a hypnotist. The young man had never believed he was an easy target, and dismissed his zoning in and out as being distracted. He was busy volunteering and it’s not like he was paying total attention. Every once in a while, he’d hear a line like: “The next pics you see will drive you wild,” where the hypnotist then held up some photos to the young man in front of him. Only hearing the action and not seeing it, Brooks ended up mishearing it as “pecs,” but he didn’t give it too much though. Sure he was dazed here and there, but then a guest would walk by and he’d refocus even as words like “will be your new obsession” could be heard.Â
It was only a matter of time until he ran into someone though, and soon he had ran into one of his fellow volunteers. Brooks felt like he was suddenly seeing the most magnificent pecs ever, right in front of him.
“Can I help you buddy?,” the muscled hunk said.
“I think you’ve had a bit too much to drink, buddy, and that’s a big no no given we’re volunteering here. But come on, they want a group pic but in some other underwear we need to change into quick. Some type of paid sponsorship for special pics.
Brooks grew more enamored. It seemed that whether he heard pic or pec, pics or pecs, the similarities were enough to trigger him. It’s why hypnotists are encouraged to come up with unique triggers, but it was too late now. Every time he heard it, he craved those pecs more.
It seemed like the word on the new briefs was coming true. Brooks was addicted.
This story was previously published at the $5 level and is now available to all as part of Flashback Fridays, the First Friday of each month. Happy Labor’s Day weekend for those celebrating and hopefully getting a break from your co-workers!
Finally having had enough, Merrick formulated a plan and it would start with getting Koda to check out some new music. Knowing the types of songs the lad listened to helped with the selection – but the songs were overlaid with subliminal programming provided by Flynn, an audio engineer that Merrick had recently met at the local gay bar.
Soon, Merrick was smiling as his officemate dozed in his chair as both began to feel their cocks stir.Â
Merrick found his own dick swelling. He could’t help it… he had to slip down his own pants and begin stroking. And as they each continued to stroke themselves, the music continued to play in the background … Merrick having locked the door to ensure their privacy. The programming continued to sink in deeper and deeper. It was amazing how good it felt to relax to the music and not think about anything.
“Good slaves love to suck off their Masters and Alphas. Since you’re new to this, I guess I should show you how it’s done,” Merrick said before getting down on his knees.
And as their clothes continued to shed off, Koda would soon follow suit, going down deep on Merrick. was following suit, going down deep.
Koda shot first, his status as a true slave becoming permanent. Obedience was pleasure, and pleasure was obedience – and it felt so good for Koda to now obey his Master.
And then as Merrick shot his load, something strange happened. He felt like he too was a slave.
Some doctor appointments this week have me short on time so today’s Friday Flashback is taken from a 2019 Brass ($5)+ level post but now free for all to enjoy. Still over 80 exclusive stories at that level and more at Silver+ 🙂