#tranced

Lost in Coach’s music pumping in his ears and the pumped post workout feeling rushing through his body his mind was numb, blank and empty as his body made his post workout drink. He had no idea what was in the mix Coach gave him but it made him feel so perfect. Like he could do anything Coach asked of him. Anything.

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He’d been talking with his friend when the Owner used his trigger and he dropped. His mind shut down and his body slumped, open and ready for orders.

derek-chadwick:

Like, realizing I never want to go home (at Huskisson Carnival)

A few minutes at the hypnotist’s booth and he was home, blank and empty ready to be trained to become the Carnival’s newest strong man. It would take a far bit of work but he’d do it.

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Jagnelli meal #jagnelli #armoury

Scratching his arms he couldn’t believe he’d fallen asleep on his Owner like that. If it wasn’t for the happy smile on his man’s face he’d be more worried but if his Owner was happy he was happy.

He though it would be a pep talk, a talk to get him focused and pumped for the game ahead. And it was, by the time his Coach was done he knew he would, he had to, give his best. That nothing would stop him from giving his all and that win or lose he would make his Owner proud.

Listening to his Owner’s voice on the way to work.

They were pumped and ready to workout, to hit the mat and give it their all and be trained to be the best Jocks they could be.

Then Coach said their trigger and they were open and ready to be trained to be the best Owned Jocks they could be.

He knows something just happened, but he got so relaxed and foucsed after speaking with his Coach…

The moment he hears the order to stand for inspection his body moves into position and his mind just slows down, not needing to think of anything but obeying his Team Captain and roommate.

He though it was a joke, hypnosis wasn’t real, but within minutes of watching and listening to his friends friend he just…let go.

*All the man did was point at them and then at the floor before him to summon them. He never said anything and they didn’t even know who he was but neither of them even through of not obeying the unspoken order for more then a briefest moment. And once they were standing before him and he did speak? Well not obeying wasn’t even a though at all

Once more from Chad

It started that day on the break during spring break. They didn’t remember it later but they ran across one of the town Owners and he realized what had brought them together, they all had a need to be Owned and guided, they had seen that in each other without even knowing and had become friends. But that day that need had been tapped into at last. Their lives would never be the same again.

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Scott Herman as Captain America

When he told his friend about his fantasy of being Captain America while he was in trance he half expected his friend to laugh. That his friend would smirk and tell him that making him Steve Rangers could be fun hadn’t even crossed his mind as a possibility but he didn’t have to much time to think about it as his friend spoke his trigger again leading him deeper, to deep to remember.

The large box containing the uniform and shield of Captain America showing up on his doorstep a week later took him completely off guard. He knew his friend had to be up to something but seeing it laid out on his bed he couldn’t help himself and he started putting it on. Even the funny feeling that came over him as he stripped his clothing didn’t stop him from suiting up. He had to get out on patrol and keep watch over the city.

Picking up his shield he headed for his door only for it to open before he could reach it. Rising his shield he gasped in surprise, how had hypnoman found his base. He had to stop him fast, he couldn’t listen to the villain’s voice. He had to stop his master’s plans, no no that wasn’t right. Why would he stop his master’s plan. It was his duty to serve and obey…

A select word or two  from the Rancher and it left him breathless and unsteady, having to grab onto the fence for support, he loved feeling so Owned.

He didn’t understand the feeling, the call, that pulled him into the forest on that summer day. He only knew he needed to follow it.

His Owner enjoyed taking his tranced Jock for a walk through the park, know one else ever knew that his man’s dark sunglasses hide the blank gaze of someone deep under hypnosis but the Owner knew and he loved it.