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Not sure if anyone's noticed, but I tend not to give quotes with my loops... and therefore, my short forms. IDK why, it just feels less necessary.
Anyway.
This was born out of a horny noodling I had, on the phrase "use your head." I just think people use it in an unhelpful manner! 😇 When we both know there's only one head you should be giving your attention to.
Or, uh, maybe two if you wanna give mine some of that attention... but! Whether you imagine that or not is between you and your horny imagination, not me. As we both know, I've got nothing to do with that horny imagination, and definitely don't plant ideas in it.
This File Contains:
Just a lot of "think with your dick" suggestions. It is expected to have or be comfortable with references to a dick while listening.
Suggested touch/stroking.
Trigger response to the phrase "use your head". When you hear it, you'll remember this file and these suggestions; and place your focus in your penis.
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When I'm not dropping myself or others, I'm off being a dogbro in the wilderness of Ireland. But I am always available for commissions if you reach out via DM. My rate is currently €7-10 per minute of completed audio, but you can contact me via DM OR join my Discord for updated info. Keep listening, bros
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Babe, you're like… toootally in need of a little touch-up, I think. Some glam, a little you time… and I know just the place! 💖
"…Well, why don’t we get started?
Oh! My bad. An introduction; my name’s Jockout, and it’s lovely to meet you. I’ll be your restylist for the day… I’m very professionally trained in, uh, all this stuff we’re going to be doing.
Sure, I’m a stylist. But I really specialize in… bringing people to where they wanna be. 🩷
So whenever you’re ready… you can take a seat there, infront of the mirror. In that big, comfortable pink chair… the same one you probably saw on whatever ad it was that brought you in here.
And even if it’s not… let’s just pretend it was. 🫰
Right?
Let’s just pretend this plush, pink, perfectly placed seat is exactly the one you saw on our advertising… that made you want to come here in the first place."
It's like, Just Ken 2!
Just Ken, Again?
…Something like that.
This file guides you through a combo spa day/makeover, where the treatments you experience will help you progress towards your FULL himbo potential. And unlike a regular makeover… transient, fleeting… this glow-up will last forever, doll.
💫This File Contains:
Standard himbo programming; for me, at this point, that means dumbing via simplification and focusing on gym/sex… making you a smidge more vain, a little bit of a preening peacock… and implied sluttification.
Suggestions to "train" in relaxation by choosing to consciously relax and let go of your thoughts, many times throughout the day. This is linked to the idea of being laid-back -> being unthinking -> being dumb.
When I'm not dropping myself or others, I'm off being a dogbro in the wilderness of Ireland. But I am always available for commissions if you reach out via DM. My rate is currently €7-10 per minute of completed audio, but you can contact me via DM OR join my Discord for updated info. Keep listening, bros.
i love free use/group sex fantasies, where you’re nothing but a communal toy with no owner for anyone to use, but can we talk about how much hotter it is to practically be on loan by your partner?
your dom handing you out to whoever they choose, watching as you eagerly take cock after cock just because they let others use you. not letting anyone else call you “their pet,” “their toy,” “their slut.” you are a toy, but you only belong to them.
praise being sent to your dom instead of you, saying how they trained you well and that they should be proud of how good you are at taking cock. your dom setting rules for those who use you — like no cumming inside, no marks, etc. just to remind everyone that no one else will get to own you like they do.
and at the end of the day, no matter how many people you have inside you, how many people get off on you, you’ll go home with them and know you’ll always be their toy, their plaything, only theirs to give away.
God almighty I’m desperate to be a tease. Lay them back, put on a show. Touch every part of myself that they can’t.
If I want to be really fucking mean, I’ll get myself off before they’re even allowed to touch. Make them watch the way I grab myself, they way my eyes roll back, and my breath hitches when I get close.
Go on sweet thing, whimper for me. Beg. Not just pathetic little please. Give me something good. Maybe if you ask nice enough, I’ll let you participate.
“Have a seat, Mikey,” my baseball coach ordered as he took a chair opposite me. “Do you know why I’ve called you into my office?”
“No, Coach,” I answered, trying to keep my eyes off his massive bulge, his big dick begging to be sucked. “Did I do something wrong?”
“Well, for starters,” he began, leaning forward with his arm on his knee and his other hand precariously close to his bulbous crotch, “I’m worried about your grades.”
“Uh huh,” I replied. Jesus, he’s hung.
“Your baseball scholarship to this university depends on you maintaining at least a 2.5 GPA,” he stated.
“Uh huh.” His balls are like two, ripe plums.
“And it’s not just your grades,” he continued. “Your head is not in the game.”
“Uh huh.” Christ, I bet he shoots a big load.
“Your batting average fuckin’ sucks,” Coach spat, adjusting his package.
“Uh huh.” Fuck, I want to suck him off.
“Jesus, Mikey,” he sighed in exasperation. “Will you stop saying ‘uh huh’ and give me one damn good reason to keep you on the team?”
“I could suck your dick,” I blurted out like a mindless cocksucker.
“Oh, really?” he laughed deviously, making no resistance as I dropped to my knees and unzipped him. “If you think I’m gonna keep you on the team just because you sucked my cock—then you better be fuckin’ good at it.”
“Uh huh,” I agreed, unleashing his thick, veiny, eight-inch dick, taking it down my throat until his big balls were mashed against my chin.
“Fuuuck,” exhaled Coach, propping his muscular arms behind his head, staring down at me as I feasted upon him. “You are good.”
Locking my lips around his thick shaft, I went to town at that big cock, taking it from base to tip over and over again. His precum, sticky and sweet, coated my tongue, giving me a taste of what was to come.
“Suck my balls,” he begged. “You’ll get a huge load out of me that way.”
Obediently, I traveled south, taking his massive plums in my mouth one by one. Rolling them on my tongue and sucking them fervently, I churned the seed within, preparing it for its impending voyage to my belly.
“Fuck, that’s good,” Coach moaned, his meaty hand at the back of my head. “Have you been sucking off any of the other guys on the team?”
“Yeah,” I answered truthfully. “Tyson, and Preston, and Dylan, and Ollie, and—”
“Just wait until I get my hands on those little fuckers,” he cut me off. “It’s bad form to have such a talented cocksucker on the team and not include the coach.”
“Sorry—I didn’t know—”
“You can make it up to me now,” he smacked his cock against my face, a wet thwack at my cheek. “Now get back to work and milk my cum outta me. I’ve got a four-day load in these balls for you.”
Following orders, I returned to his cock, taking that jawbreaker back down my throat. Ravenously, I sucked him, my neck pivoting up and down on that big one.
“Fuck, you’ve gotta mouth pussy on you,” he marveled, his fingers digging into my skull as he began to face fuck me with a fervent intensity. Rapidly, he pummeled my throat, battering my tonsils, pounding the upper reaches of my esophagus.
“You ready for some cum?” he demanded, his balls smacking my chin at a frenzied pace. “You ready to swallow my nut?”
“Mmmpft, mmpft,” I tried to respond, his cock buried down my throat, my lungs struggling for air.
“FUCK,” Coach grunted suddenly, his cock discharging in my gullet, his creamy load spewing into my hungry belly. “That’s it, bitch,” he growled. “Fucking eat my motherfuckin’ jizz.”
He held the back of my head down on his cock as the throbbing abated, his balls giving up the last of his elixir. Fuck, his cum tasted good, his sweet ambrosia nourishing me.
“Damn, you know how to throat a cock,” Coach slapped my cheek as he extracted his cock from my abused throat. “If only you could play ball half as good as you suck dick, you’d be a decent player.”
“So we’re good now, Coach?” I asked, wiping at my wet chin with the back of my hand. “You’re gonna keep me on the team?”
“For now, Mikey,” he assured me. “But I think your place on the team will have to be determined on a daily basis.”
“Daily basis?” I asked. “I don’t understand.”
“I’ll put it this way,” Coach gave a devious smile. “If you suck my big cock on a daily basis, you’ll stay on the team.”
Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.
“OK you’re going to repeat after me. I’m a man, I’m a person, I deserve basic respect. Just keep saying it, alright?”
“I’m a man, I’m a person, I deserve basic respect.” My voice shakes a little, but he looks pleased. While I sit there kneeling he looks at me, and I realize he’s waiting.
“I’m a man, I’m a person, I deserve basic respect.” His expression is blank now. I can’t quite get a read on him.
“I’m a man, I’m a person, I deserve basic-” his foot kicks me square in the jaw. I fall to the floor, eyes welling with tears automatically. When I pick myself back up he’s sitting there waiting. A single tear runs down my cheek, I see him trying not to crack a smile.
“I’m a man, I’m a perso-” He begins rubbing his sweaty soles across my mouth, the other lands on the top of my head and starts rubbing too.
“What was that?”
“I’m a man, I’m a p-” I feel his toes cram into my mouth. One of his toenails scratches the inside of my gums as he jams them inside. I fall to the floor on my back, I barely realized I started sucking his toes. The heel of his other foot presses deeply onto my balls, a dull pain quickly ramps up until I’m screaming. At least I would be if his foot wasn’t gagging me.
“You want it to stop, keep talking boy.”
I try to enunciate around his toes, “Mm mm mmph…” He presses harder on my balls and tells me to try again. I have to pull my head up to try and speak, he wiggles his foot a little deeper into my skull. I try to say it two more times but fail pathetically.
He removes his foot from my mouth but keeps the other crushing my balls. He looks down at me all the way on the ground and flourishes one of the soles above me, “I got a nice present for you if you can correct the sentence.”
I stare up at his perfect sole and tell him the truest words I’ve ever spoken, “I’ll never be a man, I’m not a person, you deserve all the respect in the world, Sir.”
He smiles triumphantly, its like a wave of warmth from seeing his approval. I’m commanded to all fours, I take my position excitedly. His heavy feet feel weigh down my back so much. It must be exhausting having to walk around with this much power at his feet. I’m the luckiest not-man not-person in the world.
I'm an erotic hypnotist specializing in repeatable hypnotic mp3s; most prominently puppy/jock/himbo style masculinization, for an m4m crowd, but I also have a variety of m4a hypnohorny content. I release 3 files/month on Patreon + free release on Soundcloud.
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