The academic year was almost done, but Coach wanted some of his university jocks to stick around for various summer sports opportunities. One such opportunity was beach volleyball, and Coach had asked a couple of his jocks to practice together and check out their chemistry on the court – but first, he had some motivation sessions with them. 
Unbeknownst to them, Coach had left a key suggestion in each of their subconscious minds: that wrapping each other’s hands would serve as a way to bind them together.
Unbeknownst to them, Coach had left a key suggestion in each of their subconscious minds: that wrapping each other’s hands would serve as a way to bind them together. 
While they knew Coach was encouraging teamwork, little did they know that he had been encouraging so much more. Instead, it simply felt natural that seeing another jock getting shirtless and sweaty would begin to fill them with lust.
By the time they were done practicing, it was obvious just how hard they had made each other, with throbbing cocks that begged to be seen. It was hard to resist the urge to strip right in the park, but they kept things at just a peek.
By the time they were done practicing, it was obvious just how hard they had made each other, with throbbing cocks that begged to be seen. It was hard to resist the urge to strip right in the park, but they kept things at just a peek.
Soon they had found their way to privacy, stripping so completely and feeling bound to each other in every way. It was as if they each belonged to the other, filled with a growing lust that needed to be sated. Despite both wanting each other, they also both had been programmed according to the roles that suited them – eager cockhungry bottom, with his right wrist wrapped in pink, and Alpha top jock whose wrists had been wrapped in white. Wrapping the wrists, of course, was meant to help protect their hands from injury, but Coach’s hypnosis meant they felt as they were now wrapped as one with each other.
Despite both wanting each other, they also both had been programmed according to the roles that suited them – eager cockhungry bottom, with his right wrist wrapped in pink, and Alpha top jock whose wrists had been wrapped in white. Wrapping the wrists, of course, was meant to help protect their hands from injury, but Coach’s hypnosis meant they felt as they were now wrapped as one with each other.
Soon, the Alpha jock’s cock was being worshipped, the hungry bottom taking the cock deeper and deeper. It felt natural to follow to please his fellow jock, just as he was programmed to please him out on the sand. Taking in the Alpha’s jock made the other jock feel so incredibly close to his teammate, a teammate he now felt bound to both on and off the court as Coach’s words continued to echo in his mind. As he wraps your hand, your desire to please him becomes wrapped around your mind. You are wrapped together, binding you together as teammates and partners – partners in every way.
Taking in the Alpha’s jock made the other jock feel so incredibly close to his teammate, a teammate he now felt bound to both on and off the court as Coach’s words continued to echo in his mind. As he wraps your hand, your desire to please him becomes wrapped around your mind. You are wrapped together, binding you together as teammates and partners – partners in every way.
Coach’s words had also been left to echo around the Alpha’s mind. As your hands are wrapped, you become forever entwined to your teammate as his Alpha, protector, and partner – partner in every way. He’ll exist to please you, and you will love to use him, knowing he is bound to you, just as you are now bound to him. The Alpha licked the bottom’s hole, loosening it up for the hot and lengthy fuck session that was about to come. Eventually the wraps would come off, but the suggestions of feeling bound together would have soaked in permanently by that point. The two were going to have a very physical and sweaty summer – both on the sand and in the bedroom.
The Alpha licked the bottom’s hole, loosening it up for the hot and lengthy fuck session that was about to come. Eventually the wraps would come off, but the suggestions of feeling bound together would have soaked in permanently by that point. The two were going to have a very physical and sweaty summer – both on the sand and in the bedroom. 
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