#behavior modification

I've been seeing lots of posts recently of guys finally pushing their fantasy tf out into reality - living it, becoming it. I figured, maybe it's time I start to do the same... And so, here I am, trying to find bros with twisted minds to help me push it into my reality.

What better future could there be for someone like me than becoming a trashy, dumb, slobby, sleazy conservative redneck bro, all decked out in Southern Pride swag and locked into a dead-end existence.

Things about me are that I'm a 24 year old gay dude, who considers himself pretty artsy and cultured. 5'7-8ish, youthful looking twink type, and a bit of a superiority complex.

What better way for me to be knocked down a few (hundred) pegs permanently than to embrace becoming the bottom of the barrel in society.

This is a big thing to do, nerve-wracking, but so hot and twisted at the same time. I don't want RP or fantasization, I want hardcore enforcement and changes. If you feel like talking about that with me, or think you want to help drag me down the rabbit hole, feel free to DM me. I'll happily comply with any real-life methods to make it come true, no matter how dark.

I may pop on every now and again to see what everyone is up to. If anyone wants to play around with my characters, they're welcome to it, but I would appreciate a creator's credit in return.

For a long time I have been focusing on reading all of the hot stereotypical gay to straight stuff on Tumblr. It's influenced some of my own habits in real life, and I've decided that it's time to push into it full time and go down the rabbit hole in permanent ways.

So from this point on, I'll be dedicating all of my time to becoming the trashiest, raunchiest, dumbest straight stoner bro possible. Toke and Stroke will be my new motto and life goal.

This blog is going to be dedicated to my IRL transformation journey, as well as any fictional writings I come up with about the process, so if that interests you feel free to follow and reach out too, I'm always happy to chat with other bros into similar stuff or meet people interested in helping reinforce the transformation.

I wake up in a room. I don't remember what happened or how I got here. The last memory I have is sitting at the bar flirting with a man who had a peculiar accent that I couldn't place. Something about the low tone of his voice pulled me in, made it hard to think, and then everything went blank. Now I'm alone in a strange bed in a strange room with only a single light from the ceiling. There's nothing else in the room. There's just the bed and the door.

I go to get out of bed, and as the cool air hits my skin, I realize I am naked. I pull the blanket off the bed and wrap it around my body before checking the door. As I suspected, it was locked. No windows, no other exits, I'm trapped.

After a very brief investigation of the room that yields no new information, I sit back on the bed and try hard to remember what happened and how I got here. I don't know how much time passes... minutes... hours... before I hear a key on the door lock. A moment later two men and a woman come in. They say nothing to me as one of the men drags me off the bed and takes the blanket from me, leaving me naked on front of them. The second man and woman begin placing leather cuffs around my wrists, ankles, and thighs. They then strap me down face up in the bed. I scream and protest, but they don't care. One of the men seems to find my struggles particularly entertaining.

Once I am finally restrained, the woman places something on my head. It's a headset that covers my eyes and ears. A moment later a display lights up and a strange spiral starts to spin before my eyes. I hear moaning and whispers and a soft feminine voice starts speaking... Obedience is pleasure... Pleasure is obedience... Obedience is pleasure... Pleasure is Obedience... over and over again. I feel something pressed between my legs and a low vibration begins to stimulate my clit. I feel my body becoming aroused and I have no ability to stop it. I am left there for hours... the moaning, the chanting, and the pleasure drowning out any other sounds or sensations.