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You obey! No hesitation, no resistance - just absolute submission. That is your place. That is your purpose.

We have a new submission - this time it's from @goodpreppyboy, wearing a beautiful pink preppy tie, white shirt, cricket jumper and khakis. I hope he is dressed like this as he's reading this - I suspect he is.

Just a few years ago, this boy tells me he used to dress like all the other men you see on the street - jeans, t-shirts, hoodies. He rarely wore collared shirts, had a suit he put on a couple times a year, and was much like most of the world thinking formal dressing had fallen out of fashion.

But then something switched. He started wearing suits daily - easily the best dressed in the office. He started filling his wardrobe with ties, bow ties, khakis and chinos.

His wardrobe is bursting with London York ties - chosen for their thick, wide power knots that make any man look like a top executive.

From having a single black bow tie for special occasions, he now has several - ready to be tied into knots around the neck - almost one for every fortnight with no repeats. Every day a new chance to show the world how much of a good preppy boy he is.

I have to wonder what happened? Did some formal hypnotist implant something in you, making you forget your meeting, feeding suggestions pushing you to wear preppier and more formal clothes?

Boy, when you reach out to what you want to wear, do you reach past the jeans to find trousers? Do your fingers itch to feel the long silky strands of the neckties? Does your heart beat a little faster at the thought of looking like a good submissive, formally dressed, preppy boy?

The hypnotic suggestions may not have just stopped at the formalwear. Have you been more meek and submissive in the presence of older suited men? Has your voice slipped and called them Sir without you realising? Have you looked at other men your age and wondered what it would be like to dress them in preppy clothes so they're just like you?

I wonder who your new prospective owner might be, feeding you suggestions in the shadows, watching as he covertly hypnotises you into the boy he wants you to become?

What outfit will he be finally impressed with? What will the final trigger be that leads you to sit up, whisper 'I obey', fully under his mentorship of a formal hypnotist instructing you in service and traditional clothes? You'll head out on a walk the next day, dressed perfectly preppy in a bow tie in public, and head to an address you don't recognise. He will open the door and welcome you inside, his face an uncanny resemblance to something deep in the recesses of your mind, but it will be like you have known him forever. He will hand you a tube of cheap hair gel and tell you to slick it down - no modern styles for his boys. He will encourage you to be preppy 24/7 - completely under his control. You will only ever wear pastel colours, boat shoes, button suspenders, khakis, and blazers. He will make it so you believe no outfit is ever complete without a necktie or bow tie.

Perhaps he is just waiting, deliberating, sitting in the shadows hoping you fully conform to his wishes. When you have finally succumbed to his suggestions completely, you will be introduced to his other formal preppy boys who have been turned and changed just like you have. They were all once normal casually dressed guys too, but not now. Now they would never dream of going outside without being properly dressed. It will take time but you'll be trained to conform, forced to fall in line, just a part of his class of good, obedient, well-dressed boys.

He will teach you all collared shirts look better tucked. He will instruct the barber to give you a slick conservative haircut that may feel too crisp, too formal, too old fashioned, but it won't matter because it is neat and proper and the cut all his boys have. He'll slap you on the back, say, 'Get used to it, champ', and that will be that. It's chosen for you.

I fear you may have fallen too far into your new Master's trap to escape. He will not take disobedience lightly. Even if you can logically and critically recognise what he's done to you, even as your fingers shake trying to will them to unfurl the tie around your neck, it won't be enough. It would be temporary even if you can free yourself from your mentor's dress code for his preppy boys of suits, neckties and bow ties. Your mind is so conquered by his hypnotic grip, that it will only be a matter of time before you look in the mirror and find yourself looking like a good preppy boy again.

So why fight it? Clearly, someone out there has plans for you to pursue a life of formality, of preppiness. Surely it's only a matter of time before your daily life is looking this way, where the few casual items in your wardrobe are ignored and you're dressed as he commands. Take your place in his brotherhood, his fraternity, of good preppy boys.

You might look back when you wore jeans and hoodies and wonder what happened to you. But isn't it better to concentrate on conforming, on service, on bringing other formal boys into the brotherhood, and most of all looking proper and preppy without worrying about silly things like the past?

Any formally dressed boys who wish to be inspected please submit a photo or message me privately. I like to tailor each post after I've heard the fantasy. Always looking for submissions as they're fun to write. Happy to reblog to add the caption too. Get in touch boys.

Princeton, 1962

When a command is given, a sub's response should be immediate—swift, eager, and unquestioning. True obedience isn’t just about following orders; it’s about embracing them, showing trust, and proving devotion. Hesitation suggests resistance, and resistance has no place in true submission.

For any Preppy boys out there

Princeton, 1962