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Recruiting a Soldier
Hypnotic language is used in the below.
So, you have the weekend off, huh, soldier? That’s nice. A weekend without orders or commands… of course, I bet a part of you deep down will miss that. After all, sometimes it just feels so nice to not have to think for ourselves, isn’t that right? It can simply be so easy to let go of the need to think and mindlessly obey those commanding officers, just as it can be so easy to let go of the need to think as you mindlessly begin to obey Coach.
You aren’t even sure when it started to happen as you simply listened to Me speak. Perhaps you’re just so used to following orders that you easily started to succumb to My commanding voice or perhaps My commanding voice left you with no choice but to follow along.
You aren’t even sure when it started to happen as you simply listened to Me speak. Perhaps you’re just so used to following orders that you easily started to succumb to My commanding voice or perhaps My commanding voice left you with no choice but to follow along.
My words echoing in your head in such a way that all other thoughts have begun to fade, just as all resistance fades from you right now. It simply feels so good to listen as you give right in to the pleasure building up as you are left following right along, and following right along is left giving you so much pleasure deep down. Stripping away inhibitions as you strip off those clothes. Relaxing as you sit and stroke, and stroking as you sit and relax. Every stroke helping you to give in further and further like the good soldier you are. You might have forgotten I programmed you to be a military jock ahead of your enlistment, but your subconscious is left so easily remembering how good it feels to go so deep for Me. Deeper and deeper and it feels so good.
Relaxing as you sit and stroke, and stroking as you sit and relax. Every stroke helping you to give in further and further like the good soldier you are. You might have forgotten I programmed you to be a military jock ahead of your enlistment, but your subconscious is left so easily remembering how good it feels to go so deep for Me. Deeper and deeper and it feels so good. Continue reading Recruiting a Soldier
Flashback Friday: Mix-Up at the Inn
The first Friday of the month features a Flashback story. While Veterans Day will be observed in the U.S. next Friday (falling on Sat. the 11th), I thought it was close enough in dates to go ahead and feature a Veterans Day-inspired story previously available only to Patrons – now available to all!
“Unfortunately we’re all booked. But Coach said you wouldn’t mind because GOOD SOLDIERS OBEY.”[/column-quarter-4]
The faces of the two veterans went blank as they stood up. “Yes Sir,” they both replied.
“Good soldiers. I’m one of Coach’s Alphas, and I’m looking for new recruits for his Muscle Army. You had these triggers implanted way back in bootcamp, but now that you’re no longer serving your country, it’s time to serve a greater purpose. But first, Coach needs to train you some more with a special video he made, so get comfy and hop in bed.”
The trigger had worked like a charm: they had no choice but to obey the Alpha that issued it. Soon they were in bed together, comfortably shirtless as they began to watch Coach’s special programming.
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Cole v. Sergeant
In honor of Veterans Day in the U.S., here’s another story that was previously for $5+ level but now is free as a special holiday Flashback Friday.
Cole was not a fan of the military. He lived near a base and had encountered more than one soldier he felt was ignorant and cocky. He wasn’t quite sure if that was the type of guy the army simply attracted, or if the environment led to that type of behavior, but he had begun to resent the military-industrial complex. Why should these jerks get all this money to try out new weapons, when so many others were suffering? Cole had even been staging little-attended protests and other small acts of rebellion against the nearby base, and he was preparing for his latest tactic when he suddenly heard some relaxing music.
Cole had even been staging little-attended protests and other small acts of rebellion against the nearby base, and he was preparing for his latest tactic when he suddenly heard some relaxing music. 
It felt natural to lean back against Sergeant Andrek, though his sleepy eyes would not spot the handsome man until later. Sergeant Andrek was a veteran of war that now served as an army recruiter, his numbers impressing his bosses. What they didn’t know was that he often used hypnosis, and Cole was the latest to succumb. While a bit on the small side, the Sarge knew muscle could always be developed so long as a boy’s mind was open, and Cole’s susceptibility to the music was allowing him a way to open the young man’s mind. Sergeant Andrek especially loved when he could convert a protester, and sometimes all it took was finding the right set of keys and seeing how a subject responded. As he probed the boy’s subconscious, the Sarge soon discovered that all the protesting was truly rooted in a lack of role model that Cole always wish he had. “You don’t just need a mentor, boy. You need an authority figure. Someone to mold you into the finest of young men. Someone that you love to please and obey – for it feels so good for you to obey.”
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A New Army
Recruiting in the Showers
Simply Fit for Service
Jaxon had served his country, and served it well.Yet, though he was proud of his service, Jaxon was discovering that adjusting back to citizen life was more daunting than expected. He was never one to want to lead, thus getting out early instead of going for career, but he actually missed inspections and following orders. Without them, he felt a bit lost.
Yet, though he was proud of his service, Jaxon was discovering that adjusting back to citizen life was more daunting than expected. He was never one to want to lead, thus getting out early instead of going for career, but he actually missed inspections and following orders. Without them, he felt a bit lost.
It was a good thing he was referred to Me, then. I’d soon have Jaxon relaxing deeper and deeper, realizing that it’s okay to just be a dumb muscle grunt that obeys like a good jock should. While I wasn’t a stickler for made beds, given how often the jocks messed theirs up, he could find order and routine in his new training regimen as he worked and ate right to get bigger for Me. It was easy to appeal to the desires he had deep down to just let go and obey, and soon I would be further molding him with a specific purpose in mind.
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Resorting To A New Life
I had this all written before lunch minus the titles and tags, then got busy and forgot to come back to it. So technically not Friday anymore, apologies for that; at least it is being late on a free one and not a rewards one. 😛
A former soldier, Blaise had seen enough pain in the world that all he wanted to do was forget it all. He had turn to Me, and I helped his already buff-from-the-military physique grow even bigger as his mind seemingly grew smaller. He began to get more and more comfortable with the idea of showing off his body as I simply helped him let go to his inner himbo of a musclehead. A history of obeying orders helped the muscle jock drift easily into trance, but overcoming some of the inhibitions still took some work. It helped when I found ways to connect the plans I had for his future working at a resort, to his past service in the army. For example, while he had been reluctant about loving to show off his muscles, there was a big shift when I began programming that jockstraps and trunks were his uniforms now.
Thinking of the apparel as a uniform seemed to work well for the military jock. When he worked in the cabins, he was to wear a jockstrap at all times. Beyond appropriate footwear, that would be all he wore with a few exceptions – at times an apron if working in the kitchen, and sometimes a tie when we had a more formal conference taking place at the resort. Businessmen seemed to love the added touch of the tie and how it’s placement in the deep divide of his pecs seemed to accentuate his chest. Even better was how the tie seemed to point down right to his giant bulge.
Often, Blaise took a more outdoor role, wearing trunks as he greeted guests for guided tours in the surrounding nature.
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