To Be Simple, Simply Submit

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I would see Adam at my gym all the time, and every once in a while I would chat him up, slipping in some key phrases to see how he would respond. It soon became obvious to Me that Adam would make a very receptive subject, and it wasn’t hard to take him into trance.

I also knew from our chats that he had a high-pressure job, and I suspected from his body mods that he longed for something else… the suits were to make a living but he had a wild side inside, Coach’s intuition was usually right about these things, but I would soon find out for sure as we finally had the locker room to ourselves. It was time to test how Adam would respond to a full trance.

Just a few simple words as he was starting to change was enough to stop him in his tracks, as clothes became the last thing on his mind. He quickly slipped into trance as his shorts slipped down his legs.

I asked his subconscious what he truly desired and my suspicions were soon confirmed… he wanted a simpler life. I of course emphasized how he could achieve that but only through submission to me. Sure, I could make him feel so simple right now, but it would fade with time. Submitting to me, I could keep him nice and simple for the rest of his life.

It felt so good to be simple, and it was so simple to achieve. One just had to simply submit.

And as he simply submitted, we soon had him out of those clothes and focusing  on the pleasure as we transformed him into a dumb horny jock that belonged to Coach. Every twist of his nipples was a twist of his IQ, lowering each time… and yet the more he twisted that nipple and dumbed down, the more that cock hardened thinking of the jock he was becoming. The jock he could only be when he submitted regularly to My programming. He already loved looking the part when the suit was off; those were the kinds of guys that had always turned him on… but body mods aside, he had always struggled to let go of all that work stress. But now he was releasing it all from his mind and becoming just like those guys he had always envied.
He was forgetting all about the stress and tensions of the job,  giving into that free-spirited pig of a jock he yearned to be. If submission to Coach was the price, it was worth it. He was so happy to feel his intelligence draining out. Like many of my fitdimwits, he also stared at his dick as he woke… for thinking was hard; his dick was hard – why not just think with this dick? And his dick wanted to be a good boy for Coach. As he came to a more aware state, the dumb jock only had one thing on his mind as he leaned against the lockers and beckoned, “Come an’ get it, Coach!” It wouldn’t be the only time, inviting me over after every sweaty gym session while he was naked or in a jock. And for both of us, it was simply amazing.


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