Winning through Obedience The guys on the wrestling team w..

Winning through Obedience The guys on the wrestling team were practicing moves and holds in the gym like every day, while the coaching staff was in the head coach’s office, talking to one of the professors. With the coaches’ absence the boys felt encouraged to joke around. However, Coach Hoffman finally emerged from his office, followed by another man. Coach had a weird look in his eyes as the stranger had an arm over the coach’s muscular shoulder. Coach Hoffman was the youngest coach in state history and his fit, wrestling build definitely shows through his khakis pants and tight fitting polo shirt. Many guys on the team noticed that Coach’s normally pressed and impeccable shirt and pants were in disarray. “Guy, take a water break and gather around,” Hoffman called out. The wrestlers stopped practicing and noticed the two assistant coaches were wheeling out water coolers from Hoffman’s office. Each jock, thirsty from their practice, filled up the cups and drank down the cold water. The boys were so dehydrated that some had two or three cups of the refreshing water, before they gathered around the mat, some kneeling and sitting on the floor while others remained standing. “Gentlemen, listen up. As a team, we haven’t been overly successful this season. We all need to remain focused on winning and block out outside interference. So, Mast, I mean Professor Stone graciously volunteered to provide us some tips to help us all be better athletes and winners mentally,” coach stepped aside. The older well dressed man in his fifties took the coach’s place, “thank you, Michael. Gentlemen, I want to show you a short video to introduce a series of relaxation and focusing techniques that have been proven for winning athletes. First as athletes I know you know the importance of staying hydrated. While the assistant coaches set up the monitor, Coach Hoffman is going to give each of you more water to drink.” The wrestlers already seemed bored as they waited for the coach to hand out the water and the assistant coaches to get everything setup. After everything was set up and ready, Stone singled the lights to be turned off and the program to get started. The monitor on the television came on and a bright flashing pattern of spirals began. The wrestlers remained docile as they watched the monitor flash in their eyes. Even as images of hot jocks, like themselves, flash before them, naked and getting fucked, the wrestlers remained focus on the screen. As wrestlers were getting fucked by older men on the screen, words repleatedly flash before them. They were so fast that the conscious mind couldn’t read them, however the messages penetrated their subconscious. “Winning is pleasurable” “Obedience is pleasure” “Obeying is pleasure” “Getting fucked is pleasurable” “Winning is pleasurable” “Obedience is pleasure” “Obeying is pleasure” “Getting fucked is pleasurable” “You get fucked when you win” “You win when you obey” “It good to win” “It good to obey” “It pleasurable to get fucked by other men” Over and over the jocks’ minds were bombarded with images and commands. Stone was pleased as he saw several of the wrestlers starting to drool and openly squeezing and groping their hard cocks. “It pleasurable to cum” “You can only cum when you get fucked by another man” “You get fucked when you win” “You win when you obey” Stone stepped up to the mic and spoke, “take off your shorts and underwear and jack off as you watch the video. You will study the different techniques of pleasuring other men. However, despite how hornying you are and how hard you try you will not cum. You can only cum when you are giving permission too. understand?” In unison the wrestlers responded, “yes master.” The horny wrestlers quickly took off their clothes and wrapped their hands around their throbbing cocks. The sounds of their moans mixed with the moans on the screen as they continued watched jocks like themselves sucking cocks and getting fucked by older men. Stone freely moved among the naked, beautiful jocks openly inspecting them. Although wrestling were almost every gay men fantasy sport, most wrestlers were very homophobic. However, not a single one of them was immune to the Doctor’s drug and mind altering programming. Each jock’s cock were rock hard and throbbing as they were moaning and watching intensely at the action on the monitor. Stone moved behind Owen, the tall blonde at the end of the roll of wrestlers still standing. He was one of the heavy weights but his body was muscle packed and shredded. Owen had dreamed on going to the navy academy and wrestling there, but he was too dumb to get accepted there. The muscle jock’s legs were wobbly as he feverishly jerked off his 5” cock. Stone moved behind Owen and placed his hand on the incredible bubble ass. It was round and tight, appearing like a shelf as it pushed out from the narrow waist and lean lower back. Stone’s hand moved down the fat yet firm glutes, causing the straight stud to moan even louder. The older man smirked as he spread the powerful ass cheeks and revealed the wrestler’s tight virgin hole. At first Stone stroked the tight hole, teasing it, causing it to flex and wink. Then Stone pushed a finger into the virgin jock pussy, causing Owen to grunt and rise up on his bare toes. The wrestler continued to watch the video and feverishly pump his cock while his insides were being stroked. Stone then squeezed in a second finger, stretching the jock open. Owen’s cock was leaking on the mat but he still wasn’t able to cum. Stone was taking his time enjoying his new play thing. He reached his free hand around Owen’s chisel torso and groped the large, smooth pecs. Owen’s sweaty back leaned against the Professor. Stone then leaned in and whispered into the taller, younger man’s left ear, gently biting the earlobes as he uttered the words that Owen needed to hear so badly. “Cum for me now. As you cum, you will become completely devoted and submissive to me. Your straight life will be gone and you will be my slave. Understand?” “Fffuck, yes, fuuck yes, master,” Owen cried out. His powerful legs buckled and almost collapsed into the older man as his cock erupted. He cum arched through the air landing on the mat and on the hair and back of his teammate sitting in front of him. “Good boy, you can go into the shower and clean up. After you shower, you are going to call your girlfriend and break up with her. Wrestlers can no longer date during wrestling season,” Stone instructed. “Yes, master,” Owen responded before Coach Hoffman escorted him out of the practice room. Stone then moved to the next wrestler, a hot Italian stud named Anthony. The older man pressed his crotch against the compact ass as he reached around and wrapped a fist around the boy’s hard cock. He licked Anthony’s ear before instructing and allowing the small jock boy to cum. In the most intense orgasm the short wrestler ever had, Anthony came over and over. It was like he was shooting out his old straight life and free will. One by one Stone explored and inspected each boy. Groping and fondling them before allowing them to cum. The next day, practice was normal just like any other day, until Coach announced that they will be practicing in the nude. Hoffman explained that in Ancient Greece athletes always competed in the nude and as athletes they should always try to follow the Greek’s example in all things. The boys showed no emotion at the statement and obediently stripped naked. Once they were all naked, the coach then instructed them to oil each other up and then practice their holds and take down. He further explained that it would train them to find better grips on their opponents slippery bodies. Again the boys obediently obeyed and began to oil each other’s bodies. The wrestlers were so focused on obeying orders and their practicing they didn’t notice Dr. Stone nor the other older men, the doctor invited, surveying the various muscular gods groping and struggling against each other. Each man was eyeing which jock he wanted to choose to fuck. They had paid a large price for the option to break in one of those virgin jock boys.