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All through the workout, the music pumped into his head.

The Himbofication programming spreading and taking root deep in his brain. Emptying his mind and replacing his ambitions with one main purpose.

"Work. Lift. Eat. Bulk. Obey Master. Flex. Sleep. Repeat"

Afterward, in the locker, he took a picture to send to his MASTER.

Just as he had been instructed to do.

He was so happy.

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massheaven

Korey

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I know why you are here and I know what you want.

I will give you one choice before I take over.

Where are you going to start worshiping, boy?

Pecs or Arms? Hmmm?

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johnnylangnehs

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I've seen you glancing at me all afternoon.

Is this what you want to see, boy?

Yeah, I thought so.

If want more, I am going to need some things from you...

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naked-muscle

bignstrong

can’t get any hotter Who is he?

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So, I came back into the room from answering the food delivery for our night of gaming. Only to find, my huge, muscled up buddy had stripped naked and he was lying face down on the couch. With his fucking ass in the air!

My mind buckled. "WTF!?!"

I stood there, holding the food. Not quite sure what was happening.

Then I heard a needy, helpless, horny whisper say "please?"

My dick responded instantly. Getting hard as iron and extending down the left leg of my shorts.

Weeelll, how could I say no to that?

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alejodickhead

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Himbos come in all shapes and sizes. My furry, tatted up, empty headed himbo is one of my favorite playthings.

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admirerbeautymale

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With one snap of my fingers he froze.

'Strip", I commanded.

The articles of clothing were removed one by one. Jacket, shoes, socks, t-shirt, pants. All neatly folded and placed on the regular bench. But then he paused with his thumb in the waistband of the tiny briefs I made him think he was buying for himself. A vague look of confusion crossed his face. Almost as if he was resisting the compulsion to obey Me.

"ALL of it!", My words came out sharp and commanding.

The confusion melted away and a faint, pleasant, happy smile appeared on his lips.

"Good boy. I's good to obey Master."

"Obedience is bliss.", he said dreamily.

Perhaps today will be focused on more training to help those pesky thoughts disappear.

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