bicep bennett

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8wiQ5uBmbd8
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vkH6QmuQXtA
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZffY5udSu94

Hard to believe, he's 62 years old!

John Citrone (ENG), NABBA Universe 1998, Masters - Place 1
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=20oO4xbKAt0



John Citrone (ENG), NABBA Worlds 1999, Masters - Place 1 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ahrygshLfZ4

John Citrone (ENG), NABBA Universe 1994, Masters - Place 1 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yLL6-49aTH8

slo-mo + HOT

Daniele Secarecci
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7LGOG3suSwg



2009 Atlantic City Pro Show
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R5CdKt1tMy8

bellissimo
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qKTtf8rc71E

LUDUS MAXIMUS 2008
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FLoZcAarDU4

Montreal 2007
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=exJznTU0wqU

Grand Prix de Austria 2006
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xg7m7qmeXCo

at the gym
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NENku49pxeQ
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wfPbMij0yqg

Roidgut rocks. Period.

comments/feedback from this vid:

"Looks great! The huge gut is awesome too!"

"Over 20 stone?..... 15 of that is in his midsection! Knowing what the comp diet does- how bifg are his internal organs if he that bloated? Love Daz but why does he look so fat when his body fat level is soooo low? Shame!"

"That's some true gh belly right there."

"Nice GH gut, that wimp probably started GH on his first cycle. Your supposed to get monstrous on test then use GH for the boost idiot."

Daz Ball http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=weuGbQZmK5w

MUSCLEBULL Alexey Netesanov : great stage presence

Alexey Netesanov (RUS), NABBA Universe 2009


Alexey Netesanov (RUS), NABBA Universe 2008


Alexey Netesanov (RUS), NABBA Universe 2005

muscleBULLgym 01

"The only men who matter are bodybuilders, and the only true bodybuilders are mass monster roided beasts like you. NEVER too big!"

WOOF gang, it's another MUSCLEFREAK

to truly enjoy this MUSCLEFREAK (Wolfgang Klotz)...
-make sure it's in full screen mode
-try the hd button
-try the slo-mo button

LINK: http://clips.team-andro.com/watch/4df94d9f432350c934f4/Süddeutsche-Meisterschaft-2009-Gastauftritt-Wolfgang-Klotz

feeling blue?

also check out #39...Petr Vaniš
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UB7vhOxTgFE
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5_iQLwko91Q

check out Zoltán Tóth
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YMmiUGGTEUo

check out Ferenc Kovacs
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lxpW4EjwbJk

check out this muscle dad
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KdPBObINpoA
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j6rU64fSH8Y

check out the shiny light blue/white poser
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MQFs3mKc1g0

russian muscle + dark tan + miniscule poser = OINK

hot vid

Enter a deserted warehouse that smells of sex where Kyle King kneels on a leather bench riding a giant dildo. As if in answer to his sexual fantasies, hung, tattooed top-daddies Luke and Brendan Davies appear, forcing King's hungry throat down on their fat, zero-gage pierced cocks. The hot Davies duo take turns fucking King's mouth and hole, pour water on him from a boot, and use him like a toy. After the big brutes blow their loads on his face and chest, King kneels underneath them so they can drench him with their piss.

LINK: http://www.rockettube.com/watch/a150f47c2d0a55cb1789/Skuff-4

after the show, i always get really horny, alright i'm horny almost all of the time - a month before the show i don't let myself cum, it helps me to focus my entire attention to winning and i channel all my pent-up sexual energy to my pre-contest prep, that coupled with not only winning but also getting my pro-card and a backstage filled with tanned, shaved, uber muscled men dripping with oil and sweat and i become a real bottom pig.

i generally go up to the runner up and give him a huge full body hug, today i swore i felt a PA when our massive pouches pressed together, and when i reached down with my oily palms to confirm it, mmmmm great manpackage, he had a super hard, thick cock, cockringed like me, most of us wear a cockring now to give us that extra boost onstage, and he had a thick-gauge PA and to me there's nothing's hotter than a cock full of metal.

MORE EXPICIT DETAILS + DESCRIPTION + PICS HERE : http://groups.google.com/group/royd-roided

GARY LISTER'S BODY IS A FUCKING LIVING VASCULAR CHART, ISN 'T IT ??

"AMAZING!!! Luv it at 1:18, he hits the pose only half way, shakes his head, and then at 1:20, he EXPLODES. Shredded beef!!! This dude likes to pose."


"pretty sure gary has muscles in his leg no one else on the planet has...I think I just died and went to heaven!"


"this was an awsum show!!!! big bad mezza's guest spot mid way thru was unreal!!!! and when gary lister got on stage the atmosphere was electric!"


"i was at the show it was amazing great when he came in the crowd...fucking unbelievable"


Gary Lister (ENG), NABBA European 1997, Men 1 - Place 1


NABBA Euopeans 1997 - Overall comparisons


NABBA Universe 1997 - Men Overall

jay+ his semi-MOHAWK

the skimpiest and most miniscule cachette ever proposed for the contest stage

Royd
SOON TO CUM your way, if you have any interest??? My scenario of your "Commission to The Phallus Wear Company of Venice Beach" to design and execute two new pieces of pose wear for you to wear in contests and in private. One item, entitled "The Outrageous Royder" and the other "Nautical Knights" will each highlight your awesome physique and magnificent slab of super man meat. Let me know if you'd care to peruse the details of each of those miniscule covers ?
Best always, The Bulge Master

SIR
it would be my pleasure to know what posers/pose wear, you envision this muscle freak in...i guess SIR that's why you sign your mail as "The Bulge Master"...a well deserved title SIR! Awaiting SIR for your scenario SIR!
royd

Royd
"THE COMMISSION"
Your order to "Phallus Wear of Venice Beach" was received by them in early August and finally sent to you two weeks ago. The first item, "The Outrageous Royder", had followed your directions to the letter and they designed for you the skimpiest ans most miniscule cachette ever proposed for the contest stage. While it may have been a little too extreme and daring for the IFBB, they felt it would prove a great "intro" piece for the LAFBB (Latin American Federation of Bodybuilders) for their Mr. Galaxy Contest to be held in Peru in 2010. Once you had tried it on, you fantasized how perfect it would be for all the contestants to don a like poser for that contest. As that show was open to male attendees only, the rules and guidelines were a little more pioneering and outgoing than for the IFBB.

MORE EXPICIT DETAILS + DESCRIPTION + PICS HERE : http://groups.google.com/group/royd-roided

happy MUSCLED halloween

Jörg Fuchs

more pics here : http://www.bodybuilderstellensichvor.de/joergfuchs/startseite.html

feedback

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Love the freaky mass in your profile pic!
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The only men who matter are bodybuilders, and the only true bodybuilders are mass monster roided beasts like you. NEVER too big!
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Bigger is better : definitely! Loaded with roids to grow as huge as inhumanly possible to become the most massive freaked out roided MUSCLE!
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Whoever or whatever you are, the picture is definitely in the alpha ranking!

too much oil and tan as it should be on a freaky big bb

Was never a huge fan but he looks brutal here. Awesome! BEEF at its finest! Massive inspiration! AMAZING!!! Luv it at 1:18, he hits the pose only half way, shakes his head, and then at 1:20, he EXPLODES. Shredded beef!!! This dude likes to pose.

Do you like finger fucking massively muscled, middle-aged bodybuilders?

There was no doubt about it. With all the stretching and fucking I was submitting Royd's asshole to, it would soon have the shape and openness of a first class mancunt. Not to mention the daily finger fucking. Do you like finger fucking massively muscled, middle-aged bodybuilders? I enjoy it no end. They are so shy about their assholes. Not Royd. I made him show his asshole all the time. When I took him to the gym, I often made him kneel on a bench in the locker room spreading the cheeks of his huge and smooth muscle-ass so all the guys could see his boycunt. His hole was permanently red and puffy from fucking, so every guy who saw it could tell he was a muscle-pussyboy, and I made sure Royd knew that. Humiliation is the very best tool for training a muscle boy, and of course sexual humiliation works best. Royd was wracked with sobs again.

" I...I can't do it...it won't go in..Oh God..it hurts...I can't even get the head in."

I must admit it did look pretty ludicrous, as you will see in the pics. But I was determined. I couldn't help but notice how Royd's matured body was starting to react to his "workouts" in and out of the gym. Muscle boys grow up so fast nowadays. Before you have even fucked them a few hundred times, they have grown up right under your cock. I only had a few years left to completely ruin mature; to completely fuck him up. So much to do, and so little time. I thought briefly about Vas now living with some biker friends of mine, and of the other muscle-boys I had fucked up. My dick pushed its way out of my jock pouch leaking and dripping. It was such a good, warm feeling. To turn yet another normal matured bodybuilder into a mindless fucktoy, a cock gobbler, a cunty-assed dick ditch.

"Come on muscle-bitch-boy you can do it. Do I need to come over there and force you down on that thing? That would really hurt. Now relax those cunt muscles and eat that big rubber prick with your muscle twat."

"Oh God...oh shit..it hurts..it hurts...."

"Ignore the pain and force it in."

Oh fuck me, his overly developed body was beautiful squatting there trying to force the obscene rubber cock up his 48 year old asshole. It took over an hour, but we eventually had half the dick up his muscle twat. He almost passed out twice, and I had to hold him and rock him in my arms and tell him it was ok and plant kisses on his sweat slick face. The pain was so terrible, he clutched at me and buried his face in my pecs. The rubber dick stuck obscenely out of his asshole. But I would not relent. I made him continue.

"Some day, you will thank me for this Royd."

I knew he would hardly be able to walk for three or four days and would look pretty damned stupid at the competition, which was exactly what I wanted. Of course I would make him compete, so everyone would jeer and laugh at and boo him. I wanted him to fail at everything. I wanted him mentally and physically totally fucked up. Eventually, his only refuge in life would be my dick up his ass or in his mouth. That would be his only safe haven. If that was the only time his life wasn't full of pain and humiliation, he would come to crave me...to need my cock. to crave me...to need my cock. After an hour and a half we finally had most of the brown rubber dick up his hole. His entire body was stiff and in agony, but then I ordered him to start to fuck himself up and down on the dick, and I thought he would really lose it. I grew impatient with his wimpy efforts, and so I threw him onto his hands and knees and fucked the big rubber dildo in and out of his stretched raw asscunt as hard as I could. He did faint then from the pain. So I pissed on his face and when he came around, commenced the twat fucking again for a good thirty minutes until my arm grew tired. His screams turned to whimpers. By now, he was like a fucking broken doll, his magnicently muscled arms and legs flopping every which way; his body unable to hold itself. He had pissed all over the floor at one point. I wasn't angry because his hole was now doing such a good job swallowing the monster dick that I knew that Royd would soon be ready for his first fist fucking. Fist fucking a 48 year old fist-virgin is a supreme thrill. At one interesting point in the dildo fuck, he looked up at me all slacklipped and bleary eyed and managed to croak.

"Why..why do you want to do this to me?"

I laughed and showed him my hard dripping dick.

"Look what it does to my dick Royd. Look how happy it makes me. You want me to be happy don't you?"

When I finally yanked the rubber cock out of his mancunt, I couldn't believe what it had done to his rectum. It looked like he could deliver a fucking baby from that hole. I roared with laughter and showed Royd in a mirror. He screamed in horror that his asshole was ruined for life. I told him it would reshape itself somewhat, but that it would become more and more of a muscle-mancunt with time.

"Maybe its a good thing the guys at the gym won't talk to you any more Royd, because they would probably be jealous. You've probably got a bigger mancunt than they do."

Royd cringed at this, but I laughed. Then I rammed my hard prick balls deep into his fuck ditch, and I fucked him as hard as I possibly could for another half hour. He was half out of it most of the time, but I slapped his face every now and then to bring him around. I loved the sound of my hips slamming against his syringe-pockmarked ass cheeks and the feel of my big fat prick rooting around up in his muscle guts. Several times I pulled out and plunged back in to really keep those asslips loose and open. At last my breathing grew short and my back arched and I blew a huge load up the bodybuilder's whorehole.

"Oh you fucking slut. You fucking cumdump. You cocksucking piece of muscle boy shit you. I'm cumming up your muscle mancunt. I'm gonna make you fucking pregnant, asswipe! Take it! Bitch...take it...come on Bitch..shove that mancunt back at me.. Take it in your baby maker...Cunthole!"

After I pulled out, Royd tried to kneel but was too weak, so I squatted over his face and let him clean up my dick that way. He knew a good and submissive muscleboy's job after a fuck was always to clean the dick with his mouth. He licked and sucked the ass slime and grease and cum from my cock and my big sloppy balls. He even sucked the cum-spray out of my shaved pubes. Then I held my hands beneath his grotesquely stretched ass lips.

"Expel..." I said.

Royd grunted and winced and farted a little air and cried a little and squeezed again, and cum and ass juice shot out into my cupped hands. I had taught Royd that my cum was precious and not to be wasted, even when it was mixed with ass juice. I brought my cupped hands to his mouth. He opened his lips and his pink tongue came out to lap up the sex slop. After I had fucked him, I always required Royd to eat up the dicksnot I had shot up his hole. It taught him to be humble. Next, I made him lick the sloppy greasy dildo clean. Royd had a special shelf for his sex toys, and that's where the new dildo would go.

"Next time, it will go in a lot easier, you just wait and see. Why, I bet you we’ll have to buy an even bigger one in no time."

I smiled at him and rubbed my hand through his short haircut. Then I kissed him on the eyes.

"I would kiss your mouth Royd, but it stinks of ass slime. Why don't I go run you a hot bath? That will make you feel so much better. Meantime, see if you can walk at all. I'm afraid you may have trouble for a few days. I don’t know how you will manage the competition, but I am sure we can find a way. Wouldn’t it be funny if you had to waddle even more from backstage to the stage? But I know you can manage that Royd."

“You mean did I notice these two mountains of hard muscle, Royd?'

I pulled my hand from his and lifted the other one off of his hard cock. I brought both of my palms up to his massive chest. I realized quickly that in order to lay my hands on his pecs I had to spread my arms wider to get passed his huge lats. I couldn’t have made my hands meet even if I had stretched my hardest – the guy was just too fucking wide. I gripped his hard muscled meaty pecs with both hands. Royd instinctively tensed his chest and my fingers were forced flat - I was now only able to press my open hands into his upper body.

“You mean did I notice these two mountains of hard muscle, Royd? Is that what you want me to say. Hell yeah, man. I shot super hard as soon as I saw you stand up and these two bulging pecs caused your shirt to explode so much that it looked like it would burst.”

Royd’s body shook hard from the excitement that my words were causing. I was also getting equally turned on. I moved my hands from his meaty pecs to his biceps. Royd instinctively bent his arms so it caused his guns to swell a little. They instantly turned hard and bulged much thicker.

“And then I noticed your massive arms. These guns are bigger than any others I’ve ever seen. Hell, I couldn’t have ignored such big biceps even if I had wanted to. And right now I’m rewarded with the best prize of all – getting to feel these rock hard mounds of muscle. Fuck, these things are so tight.”

Royd was actually beginning to squirm in front of me. I suddenly realized the guy was trying hard not to shoot a load. That’s how much my comments about his body were turning charging him up – not to mention the way I was groping his massive biceps. I quickly moved my hand down to his giant right thigh. I grabbed the chiseled-as-stone multi-layered sinew that pressed through the fabric of his pants.

“Your big-as-tree quads caught my attention too, Royd. These pants can’t hide the fact that each of your legs is thicker than your waist. How the hell did you get these things pulled up over those monsters? But then, again, if you didn’t have huge legs then this thing would look a little freakish, don’t you think?”

With that I took my left hand from his arm, moved it quickly down his hard torso, and let it slide between his abs, his pants and his jockstrap until my fingers struck the base of the giant log that was pressing out obscenely atop of his left thigh. Again, all breathing stopped. As a matter of fact, it felt like time, itself, stopped. I didn’t move a muscle. I left the tips of my fingers pressed into the hardness of his cock. I noticed Royd was whispering something softly to himself. I listened intently.

“No . . . no . . . don’t cum. You . . . can do . . . it. Don’t cum, Con. Don’t cum.”

I wanted to laugh, but I knew I shouldn’t – for two reasons – one, because the movement would have caused him to erupt like a volcano and two, because it would have hurt his feelings. I was far too invested in this potential sexual connection to lose such a big catch because of crushed egos. I merely wanted to bring Royd to the brink of ejaculation so he could get a taste of what was to come, so to speak. I was dangling a giant carrot in front of this huge horse of a man. And it was obvious that Royd loved every second of it. I finally realized the wave of almost-orgasm had passed and I let my fingers slide down the side of his thick cock until my hand cradled the bottom part of the long shaft. I quickly realized that my palm barely covered half of his long pole. My fingers could also feel the grapefruit-sized balls that rested between his legs. It was, again, time for my body to shiver in anticipation of playing with Royd’s dick until the early hours of the morning. The big guy started breathing again and I could tell he was oddly comfortable with the fact that my hand was down his pants in a public place. This got me to thinking that there might actually be a wild side to this innocent behemoth and I was sure I was the guy to unlock his hidden kinkiness.

“So Royd, did that answer your desire for more specifics on what I noticed about your body?”

“Yes Sir.”

Royd’s voice was very weak. I could tell he was not totally present as he spoke – he was still basking in the sexual pleasure that my compliments and actions had caused throughout his body. He was definitely still “on edge” and a stronger than average gust of wind would have probably sent him into ejaculation mode. We sat there in silence for a few seconds. I desperately longed to know what was racing through his mind. Was he thinking back on how I had ran my hands all over his body? Was he re-living in his mind the way I described his muscles as I groped them? Or was he focused on the feeling of my hand resting against the base of his cock? It really didn’t matter, either way Royd was in some kind of pleasure zone that was obviously happening for the first time in his life. I sensed that the nerve endings throughout the man’s body had now returned to normal and movement would not send him over the edge. I brought my right hand up to his massive pec and easily found the hard-as-rock nipple jutting out through the shirt. I pinched it hard with the three fingers it took to grab the big thing. Royd moaned slightly and his body pressed back into mine even more. I brought my face close to his left ear – as near as I could get since he sat a little higher than me because of his massive frame.

“Look around the bar, Royd. Every guy here is so fucking turned on right now. Everyone in this room wishes they were me. They want to be the one touching your body and feeling your hard muscles. They’ve never been so full of jealousy in all of their life. Hell, most of them have only ever dreamed of seeing someone as big as you.”

I could tell that Royd was looking around the room. His cock twitched a little as he noticed guys boldly staring at us. A couple of different men in the room were blatantly rubbing their hard-on through their pants. I was beginning to think that if Royd and I continued our little show for a little longer we could definitely cause a few wet spots to appear across the crotches of quite a few men in the place. That thought made my own cock pulse a few times against Royd's rock hard ass, which was pushed up against it.

“Sir, it feels like someone else is turned on, too.”

“Listen to you, mister, getting a little bolder aren’t we.”

We both chuckled. My left hand gripped his cock a little tighter as my right hand pinched his nip harder, as well. This time the moan that escaped Royd’s mouth was louder and longer. I heard a few men in the room moan out loud in response.

“Look at all the hard cocks in the room, Royd. That’s all because of you, man. All those erections are like metal pipes drawn to the magnetic pull of your huge muscles. You control these men, big guy. Really, I bet any man in here would do almost anything you asked, that is if you rewarded them with a chance to see and feel your body.”

“Um . . .Does that . . . does that include you, Sir?”

Royd was able to ask his question between slight moans and deep breaths caused by the expert teasing my hands were giving to his chest and cock. I was impressed that he could tear his focus away from what was happening to his body to make sure I desired him as much as everyone else. I felt a surge of energy rush through my body as I realized that at that moment Royd only wanted me – no one else in the room mattered. I could see the finish line ahead of me – this big muscle bull was now completely mine.

“I think the hard thing poking your ass through my jeans is all the answer you need, Royd.”

The big man suddenly began to move. He pulled my hand from his pants, as he pushed away from me – not, however, before I got one another quick squeeze of his hard nipple. In what seemed like a flash Royd was turned around and bent over with his hands resting on the boxes at either side of me. This stance accomplished two things. First, it brought his face even with mine. Second, it caused me to be surrounded by muscle on three sides. His huge arms encased my shoulders and I suddenly realized that his massive biceps and triceps combined were wider than my body. The top of his chest rose like a mountain underneath his chin and my mouth became dry as I looked down the deep valley between his pecs. His shirt looked much more strained from this angle – like it was about to rip across the chest, tear at the arms, and be blasted apart by his shoulders. The big man had a huge smile across his face.

“How about a kiss, Sir?”

It registered immediately that it wasn’t a question, but an order disguised as a request. I was too caught off guard to notice the slight change in Royd’s behavior. I was surrounded by muscle, this huge guy was asking me for a kiss, and my body had begun to want this enormous man as much as it wanted air. I simply nodded my head. Royd brought his lips to mine in a way that was awkward and juvenile. I actually think he ran his tongue around the outside of his mouth just before our lips met. He pushed my head lightly against the wall and then continued to press his lips hard against mine. For a second the tightness of his mouth and the pressure of his head ramming against mine caused me some pain, but then something glorious happened. Royd relaxed his mouth and parted his lips slightly. Hardness was replaced with the warm wet soft mouth of a man who was obviously a quick learner. I could sense that the big man was quickly copying how my mouth moved to increase the pleasure. His tongue began to wrestle with mine and then filled my mouth in a way that made me moan for more. My head went light and I became dizzy as the big man continued to balance sucking in lightly, biting at my lips, and maneuvering his tongue in a way that made me curl my toes in my shoes. God, this guy was a natural born kisser. My cock began to twitch uncontrollably and I knew that I was close to shooting. His muscles and his mouth were too much for me. I turned my head away from Royd, but he tried to follow my lips.

“No, wait Royd, I’m going to shoot if you don’t stop.”

Royd quickly pulled his face away from me. I sat there with my eyes closed tightly and my body teetering between exploding and calming down. It seemed like forever that I waited to see which way my cock would finally decide to go. It was only after a few seconds I realized that I was not breathing. I took a deep breath – aware that the action might cause me to cum – but I needed air. After inhaling a couple of more times I was able to open my eyes and the danger of ejaculation had passed. I turned my head and was, again, met with a huge smile on Royd’s face. I smiled back.

“Good control, Sir.”

“Thanks. It was hit or miss for a few seconds. That was one powerful kiss Royd.”

“I’m so glad you liked it, Sir.”

“I’d say I more than liked it, Royd. It made me dizzy and caused me to completely lose control.”

This comment made the big man’s smile grow even wider. He seemed like a proud student who had just aced a test. I detected something new in his eyes. Could it be some kind of excitement that had not been there before? Had I unleashed something in Royd that made him more confident in some way? I had no idea what it was that revealed itself in his gaze but I was damn sure I liked it. Somehow the muscleman in front of me seemed larger. I knew it was impossible, but something was making Royd appear to be more enormous than before.

“You know what would make me really happy Sir?”

“What’s that Royd?”

“If you reached out with your two hands, there, and grabbed hold of my muscle-packed pecs. Yes Sir, that would make my motor kick into high gear.”

Royd’s words excited me beyond belief. The shy guy I had met at the beginning of the evening – the one that could barely look me in the eyes – was now asking me to grab his hard meaty chest like we were in some muscle worshiping video. My cock was aching from the thrill his words caused in my body. I might have been a little shocked by his request, but I was still the Sir and I knew how to take full advantage of the situation.

“Well, I’d really like to oblige, you big man, but I think that shirt of yours will get in the way. How about you go shirtless first and then I’ll grope those two gigantic mounds of muscle so much that you’ll wish you never asked.”

Royd’s smile changed – it was now somewhat devious or something. I couldn’t name it exactly, but I immediately realized the man was not scared of my challenge at all. He leaned in and gave me a big kiss. Then Royd pulled back and raised his monstrous body to its full height. I had to tilt my head backwards a little to follow his gaze. He never took his eyes away from mine. I, however, glanced down to watch him pull the bottom of his shirt out from his pants. He did it very slowly – as if he wanted to tease me – but I’m sure it was because he was somewhat embarrassed about what he was about to do. That’s when he started pulling the front of his shirt upward even slower so his perfectly chiseled stomach would reveal each highlighted abdominal muscle one at a time. I was completely mesmerized, however I was lucid enough to notice that everyone in the bar moved to our side of the room as if we were on a ship and a giant wave sent everyone flying. I knew what everyone wanted; it was the same damn thing that I desired more than anything else on earth. I needed to see this man’s body uncovered and I needed it immediately. Royd, however, had other plans. He stopped lifting the shirt just at the base of what I knew was an incredible chest. He crunched his roidgutted abs and moved his torso from side to side just to highlight the perfect rows that ran across his stomach between each bulging mass of muscle. It was as if someone carved his midsection in marble – that’s how perfectly symmetrical it was. A beautiful indention ran down the middle and four flawless rows of beautiful hardness appeared on either side. It was a fucking piece of art. I had thought that Royd was a little pudgy at the beginning of the evening, but I had been completely mistaken. This guy’s lower torso made my mouth drop open and my hand shot up, without even planning it, to feel the seamless row of abdominals. I immediately pulled my hand back when my fingers touched his stomach. His skin was hot and hard as a brick wall. I was caught off guard and shocked by how it felt.

“Are those abs hard enough for you Sir?”

Royd’s voice surprised me and I was momentarily disoriented. For the first time in a long time I could not speak. As a matter of fact I could barely think. I could hear men on either side of me gasping and moaning as they gazed at Royd’s astonishing abs, but all I could find the strength to do was nod my head slowly as I continued to stare at his stomach..

“What’s the matter Sir, are you already overwhelmed by my body? We haven’t gotten very far, Sir. We have a lot more muscle to reveal. Are you sure you can handle it?”

Royd’s question sounded more like a challenge and it caused me to regain control of myself. Nothing can get me focused more than someone telling me I can’t do something. I tore my eyes from Royd’s abs and moved my gaze to his face. As soon as I looked him in the eyes I could see that the man had somehow changed. There, in his smile, was a newfound confidence that had not existed before. I marveled at how fast Royd had taken to my suggestions. I was full of pride at the fact that I had been able to awaken something bold inside of this huge muscleman. I felt like patting myself on the back for a job well done. This Sir still had the gift of helping men find their hidden strengths. I smiled back at Royd in a way that signaled I was still in control.

“Bring it on boy, bring it on.”

Royd let out a low chuckle that sounded almost evil. I could sense cockiness oozing from his body like some kind of testosterone floodgates had been opened. He returned to the task at hand and this caused my eyes, along with the eyes of every other man in the room, to move back to his chest. Royd had to actually pull the bottom of the shirt far away from his body to get it passed the mounds of protruding muscle above his roidgut. He let the bottom of the two giant slabs of beef kind of pop out of the tight fabric in his hands and it was like a cannon being shot off. There were loud gasps, unbelieving moans of pleasure, and I was sure a couple of guys shot their loads just from the sight of his huge nipples sticking out proudly from two mountainous pecs. Royd let go of the shirt when he got it halfway up his huge chest and the stretched-beyond-belief material stayed in place. The bottom part of those two gorgeous bulging pecs actually ballooned out underneath the tight curled-up bottom of his shirt. I was sure that if Royd had taken a deep breath he could have caused the shirt to rip in two as easy as most people tear tissue paper. It then dawned on me that this was exactly the effect Royd wanted show off – he was actually making all of us wait for the full picture. He was teasing us mercilessly. This made me so proud of the guy. He certainly was a fast learner. I stared at the two perfect dark circles that surrounded the thick nubs of meat that were his nipples. I actually started to drool as I gazed on those dense chunks of meat just screaming for someone to suck, bite, and lick them into submission. I had always imagined an internal cord running from both nipples to a man’s cock, which is why there was such an incredible connection between abusing a guy’s chest and sending him into mind-blowing orgasms. Royd must have picked up on what was causing me to drool.

“I see Sir likes my hard-as-rock huge nips. Want to suck on those puppies for a while, Sir?”

I was again lost in my muscle worship. All I could do was mouth the word ‘yes.’ Royd brought his hands up to his chest and flicked both nipples hard with his forefingers. It actually made a loud sound, like someone was being slapped. I heard two more guys in the room lose control; begin to cry out, and obviously cum in their pants. I’m sure Royd registered what was happening in the room around him, but he never moved his eyes from me. It was like we were the only two people in the bar. He placed two fingers and his thumb around the big protruding nipples and squeezed hard. I was sure most men would have screamed in pain from the amount of pressure he was applying, but Royd just smiled more devilishly. He released the now harder nubs of muscle and again grabbed the front of his shirt. He pulled it over his head, but let it rest on the back of his neck. I could see that the fabric, still beneath his arms and over his broad shoulders, was strained beyond belief, but Royd knew this pose would push his mighty pecs together and upward. His massive chest was highlighted in a way that made every man, including me, instantly imagine what it would be like to shove his face in between those two mounds of solid muscle. I was sure that Royd could have easily squeezed my face until I cried for mercy between his two bulging pecs, but I didn’t care. I only wanted my face to be surrounded by that hard-as-concrete chest. Again, Royd clearly understood where my fantasies had taken me.

“You want to shove your face between my pecs, don’t you Sir? You want me to crush you with these two mountains? Would you like to be surrounded by all of this mass, Sir?”

It was as if he had orchestrated this entire evening perfectly. Royd began to bounce his massive pecs slowly as he spoke to me. I barely heard anything he was saying because my eyes and my mind were focused on the incredible control he had over his chest. It was like he had been able to divide each monstrous pec into different areas that he was able to move at will. It was fucking unbelievable. Royd chuckled as my mouth fell open. He was able to ripple one side of his chest upward while the other side rippled downward. How was that possible? I watched, totally mesmerized, as the big man inhaled and made his upper body swell up so much that his nipples seemed to be pointing straight in the air. The man looked thicker than a large doublewide refrigerator. The gaping valley between his pecs had grown deep enough that his mounds of meat would have covered my hand completely if I had placed it there. As the big man exhaled he tensed his chest hard and I heard the sound of fabric tearing. The swelling of his chest was straining the shirt to its limit. Royd immediately relaxed his body and reached up to pull the shirt off of his shoulders and arms.

“My closet’s getting a little bare because I’ve shredded too many clothes from flexing. I want to save this one – it’s one of my favorites.”

As soon as his upper body was completely uncovered the temperature in the room shot up about ten degrees. I felt sweat sliding down the middle of my back and gathering across my brow. I watched the multitude of muscles in Royd’s arm bunch up as he reached around and stuffed his shirt into the back of his pants. The teasing man then let both of his monster arms hang down at his side and he froze so I could get a full glimpse of his body. It was a masterpiece. I became aware that one guy to my left started shaking uncontrollably and he fell to his knees – totally wrecked by an intense orgasm. Another man quickly ran across the room hoping to get to the bathroom before he shot his load. I could not move, though. My body was frozen as I glanced up and down, trying to take in every inch of the chiseled Hercules in front of me. I could not decide what part of his body to focus on – all of it was perfect.

“So, whadda ya think, Sir? Like what you see?”

“I . . . I, um . . . uh . . . I . . . nice . . . so big . . . unbelievable.”

Royd laughed at my sudden loss of words. I sounded like some kind of idiot. I could not, for the life of me, form a coherent sentence. I stared at his bulging biceps - that weren’t even flexed and, yet, they looked to be as thick as trees. Then my gaze was drawn to his wide-as-a-bus shoulders. They were so thick and jutted out so far that I figured he could take out huge chunks of doorframes if he wasn’t careful. Suddenly, the big guy leaned forward and placed his palms against the wall on either side of my head. He brought his upper body closer to my face. The man towered over me and I got a little claustrophobic from being encased by so much muscle. My eyes shot to either side so I could get a look at his bent arms – a stance that caused his biceps to bunch up in a way that screamed of mind-boggling power. At that moment I wanted to see those biceps completely flexed more than I wanted to live. Royd must have sensed this because he tensed his arms a little and caused the skin-covered mountains to swell to an astonishing size and, yet, I knew they still weren’t fully flexed.

“If my memory serves me well, Sir, you promised to grope these two muscle-packed slabs of beef. Isn’t that right?”

I couldn’t answer. His question had caused my eyes to zone in on his huge pecs hanging in front of my face. It was obvious that Royd did not expect me to answer. He chuckled softly and bounced his chest so both pecs went in opposite directions again. My entire body was as stiff as my cock as I watched his chest heave up and down.

“What’s the matter Sir? Are you scared that your tiny hands won’t be able to grab enough of these monster pecs to have any impact? Don’t worry, Sir, my entire body is supersensitive and I’ll get some pleasure from your groping – even if you can’t dent the muscles. Come on, you know you want to. I guess you’re kind of like a little kid in a candy store, huh? You don’t know where to start.”

Royd was smiling in a way that both thrilled and embarrassed me at the same time. For the first time in my life I was at a loss for words and could not move. I was so completely mesmerized by the stud in front of me that all I could do was sit there and lust after all his muscle. I was frozen by a desire so intense that it made my bones ache. This was all a new feeling for me. I was grasping for the first time what all those men must have felt over the years when I, the Sir, chose them for my prey. My mind was only filled with thoughts of muscle – Royd’s muscles.

“What’s up with you Sir? It seems like you can’t move at all. Is all this muscle just too much for you? Maybe I can help a little, Sir. How about I let you feel these pecs and arms up close and personal. I think I know a way to make you really happy. Let’s make sure you get a taste of what my body can really do.”

I was completely under some kind of muscle spell but this didn’t prevent me from registering what Royd was doing. The big man pushed away from the wall and brought his big hands underneath my arms. Suddenly my body was lifted off of the boxes as easily as someone lifts a pillow. Royd stood up and brought my body into the air even with his. It felt like I was having a dream about being able to fly. I knew my feet dangled many inches off of the ground as the big man held me in his outstretched monster arms as if I weighed nothing. I could hear the few remaining men around us begin to shoot their long-held loads of cum. I was sure a couple of then fell against the walls and slid down to the floor – exhausted, but joyous, from the ordeal. I then felt my body traveling higher into the air as Royd lifted his arms more. I could not believe he could lift a full-grown man so effortlessly. There was no doubt in my mind now that I would someday have to see him carry a giant oak tree. Royd held me in the air slightly above his head. He then maneuvered his hands in a way that caused my body to quickly slide down his bulging arms until I slammed into the brick wall that was his chest. This was exactly what the big man wanted. The pain that shot through my body as my chest met the waiting immovable muscle temporarily stunned me. My face was a few inches below his and Royd brought his lips to my forehead and kissed me in a way that made me feel like a child. The gentle kiss distracted me so much that I was not prepared when his giant arms wrapped around my upper torso. Royd squeezed slightly and the front of my body was forced to conform to his hard chest muscles. I could feel his massive biceps bulging into my back as he began to apply more pressure. The intense closeness of our bodies forced me to put my face deep into the valley between his pecs. I could tell Royd was barely using any strength to hold me in place, but I found it pretty hard to breathe. He brought his face down so his mouth was near my left ear.

“Ever been hugged by a muscle bull, Sir? Even if that has ever happened to you Sir, I’m sure it wasn’t by one as big as me. I’m barely squeezing and you’re having trouble catching a breath. Just imagine was it will feel like when I use all of my strength. Yeah, I just felt your cock twitch against mine – you like the thought of me tightening my arms around you so hard that you won’t be able to breathe, don’t you Sir?”

My cock twitched again. The big man had somehow tapped into my subconscious and found something that would turn me on more than anything. It was a secret so deep inside of me that I hadn’t even known it until that moment. I did, indeed, want this massive bodybuilder to squeeze every last bit of oxygen out of my body. It was such an intense desire that I could feel pre-cum beginning to bubble out of my dickhead. Royd’s arms began to tighten even more and this caused so much excitement in every inch of my frame that I knew I was close to the biggest cum explosion of my life.

“Yeah, Sir likes it when big Royd bearhugs the life out of him, doesn’t he? Listen closely Sir because I’m going to share something important with you right before I crush you so hard that you black out. Don’t worry; I’m not going to use all of my strength. We both know that your body couldn’t take that much pressure. I could easily snap both your back and your chest cavity with very little effort, but I don’t want to do that, Sir. No, I just want to give you a quick little message before you go nighty-night. And don’t worry; we’ll have a lot more fun later on. I just want to make sure you learn a little lesson. You see Sir; about ten years ago I stood in this bar for what was my actual first time. I wasn’t nearly as big as I am now and I was scared shitless. That night you didn’t notice me as quickly as you did tonight. It took you a long while to finally decide I was worth talking to. You were so handsome and so fucking charming. I fell for you in the first two minutes of our short conversation – and I fell really hard, Sir. I wanted you so much. After only about thirty minutes, though, a bigger guy entered the bar and you became so distracted that you finally told me to have a great night and you walked away. I could have cried I was so hurt. I had to watch you flirt and leave with the bigger guy. That night I vowed I’d go home and get so big that you’d want me more than anyone else, Sir. I wanted you to desire me as much as I desired you. I didn’t want revenge, I just wanted you to feel what it was like to want someone desperately.”

Royd tightened his monstrous arms even more and my face was shoved deeper into the cavern between his pecs. I was becoming light-headed because I wasn’t able to breathe - and because of my building orgasm. I was searching my memory desperately to remember this giant that was holding me in the air so easily. There were too many men in my past for me to recall the specific evening with Royd all those years ago. There was part of me that wanted to beg him to stop squeezing my body, but the stronger part of me wanted him to crush me completely. I had never felt anything like this before. I was completely under Royd’s muscle spell. He tightened his arms even more. I tried to inhale and barely got any air at all. I knew that I wouldn’t be able to last much longer – before I blacked out and before I shot my load.

“Yeah little man, it’s kind of difficult when you don’t know what will be your last breath isn’t it? That’s what it felt like that night when you left with the other guy. It took all the air out of my body. By the way, I know you don’t remember, but you should know that I’m now more than twice as big as that guy was. That excites you doesn’t it Sir? What does it feel like to know that you’re now with the fucking biggest guy you’re ever going to meet and he’s about to hug all the air completely out of your body? That hard cock pressed against my monster rod tells me you like it, Sir. Yeah, I think you like it a lot. How about I let you gasp for one more breath before I let you feel a little more of what these arms can do? Go on, Sir, try to inhale one last time. Don’t worry, I don’t want to really hurt you, I just want to make sure you get a good idea of what these muscles can do. You see you’re the reason I’m so fucking big. I know that makes you proud, Sir. Even with your face smashed between my monster pecs and your body desperately trying to get air I know you’re smiling right now. You love the idea that I went home ten years ago and started packing on muscle just for you. And here’s the best part Sir, I’m not finished growing. Yeah, that’s right, I’m going to get even bigger for you Sir. I’m going to be so huge that you’ll never even think about looking at another man and if you do I’ll just crush the air out of you again. I’ll be everything you’ll ever need and more. I know that gets your juices flowing even harder, doesn’t it Sir? Just thinking about this big muscleman getting even more monstrous for you. Let’s give you a little more taste of what this body can do.”

I was in heaven. I couldn’t breathe and I knew that I would have bruises on every part of my body that was being pressed into Royd’s fucking hard muscles, but I didn’t care. This giant muscle bull was crushing me into submission. I was ready to give myself completely to this massive muscle god – especially since he promised to grow even larger. I was so completely overwhelmed by his manly aroma, his vice-like grip on my body, and his enormous rod pressing against my crotch and stomach that I completely forgot about not being able to get any air into my lungs. It registered on some level that I was about to black out but I only focused on the feeling of his bulging hard muscles surrounding my body. Royd tightened his arms even more – and it felt like I was being pressed by one of those machines they use to crush cars into small cubes. I knew, however, that the big man wasn’t even squeezing that hard and this sent me into an unknown euphoric state that enabled me to last even longer than we both expected. I heard Royd chuckle because I was still hanging on to consciousness and I felt his muscles bounce a little. His bearhug compressed around my body even more and I knew I only had seconds remaining. Royd whispered in my ear softly.

“Looks like I caught me a Sir.”

His monstrous arms squeezed even tighter. My cock exploded and warm juice flooded my crotch area. My legs jerked wildly because they were the only part of my body that could move. The last feeling I had before everything went black was biceps so hard and bulging that my back and sides could feel the huge veins that snaked across them. Royd’s hug had become this Sir’s downfall.

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"Take him downstairs boys. And put a ball-stretcher on him. I want those balls lower than they already are. And put a cock gag in. I'm tired of his yammering. Also, plug him; preferably one we can get a vibrator into. And don't forget to shave him! I'm going to take his first load myself and I don't want hair in my teeth. Oh, and get the Enhancer in to see what he can do with his tits and cock head. Now get him outa here."

They took him through the empty club with the wooden stalls and hitching posts all around the perimeter. In the center of the room was a tall post with eye hooks toward the top and a low bench encircling it. From the ceiling hung a lot of plastic hoses with valves and nipples on the ends. The two goons dragged Royd down the stairs and into a small room. Against one wall was a wooden post with eye-hooks all up and down its sides. Against a side wall was a cabinet. They dragged him to the post and one of his handlers grabbed his balls and pulled down till he saw stars and yelled from the pain. Immediately, the other tough shoved a cock gag in his mouth and buckled it behind his head. They were joined by a third gorilla who apparently knew the drill because all they did was grunt to communicate. The third man unbuckled the cuffs from Royd's wrists and pulled his shirt all the way off. While he was still helpless from the pain of having his nuts yanked down, they fastened leather cuffs to his wrists and pushed him back up against the post. There, they fastened the cuffs to the ends of chains that were hanging from the eye-hooks, pulling his arms up over his head. All this was accomplished in less than a minute. Royd Roided knew he was in trouble, as he yanked on the chains and realized there was no way he could get loose. But his cock was rising to full-staff. It, at least, knew that he'd found what he'd come looking for. Looking around for a brief moment, Royd realized there was a TV camera pointed at him: he was being recorded! He groaned against the gag and tried once more to pull loose from the chains. But it was no use.

"Now, Royd," said Burt, "don't you be frettin' yourself about this. We're going to show you a good time here at the Bar. Maybe you'll become one of our vintage man cows. Or maybe a slave! Yes, I can see you like that idea!"

He grabbed Royd's rigid cock which had jumped at the mention of the word "slave" and pumped some pre-cum onto the floor trailing a glistening thread back to the tip.

"Let's get him ready boys. Sounds like Delaney has big plans for this cow tonight."

Royd shook his head vigorously and pulled at the chains. "Uuunnnuhhh! Uuuunnuhh! Ooooo!" he protested. Burt, who seemed to be the leader grabbed his face in his hand and stared into his eyes.

"Now I've told you Royd. You just calm down. You're not getting out of here before we've taken you over. By the time we let you go, you'll be ours, lock stock and soul; another head of Milk Bar man-cattle. And I think you'll enjoy what we have in store for you here. That's why we never have a shortage of good stock here: because we're so good to our cattle."

He let go of Royd's face and Royd's eyes filled with tears and he dropped his head and sobbed, his tears falling onto his stiff, aching dick. The thugs pulled his pants off him and kicked his legs apart. Then they fastened shackles to them and chained them to bolts in the floor.

"Now remember bitch!" Burt yelled. "Keep your legs spread wide like this all the time. It gives customers easy access to your goods. And keep your hips thrust forward so they don't have to go looking for your milk spout and sack. You're going to be serving them now. Who knows? Maybe soon you'll even be serving your boss."

At this, he burst into laughter and elbowed his buddy. Next, they pulled a hollow dildo out of the cabinet and, after dipping it in grease, shoved it up his ass. Royd groaned and rolled his hips, trying to resist the invasion. But there as no resistance possible, and soon, he felt the flat base of the prong snap into place against his hole. His cock was drooling pre-cum all over the floor.

"Get a jar and catch this stuff," the ring-leader said to one of the others. "No sense in wasting good honey!"

Frank brought a glass jar over and milked his cock and balls, squeezing the clear fluid into the receptacle but pressing his finger up behind Royd's balls. Royd closed his eyes and groaned with pleasure. Then he realized they'd moved away from him. He opened his eyes and looked at his handlers and his eyes opened wide. He began to shake his head furiously, pulling against the chains and protesting loudly against the gag. For Burt was holding a straight razor.

"Royd; you heard Mr. Delaney He wants to milk you himself tonight and he don't want no hair in his teeth. So I'm just gonna clean you up. Now you hold still, cause I sure don't want no accidents. Mr. Delaney would have my hide if I cut off your milk balls."

And he advanced on his captive. They pulled down his sack and scraped the hair off the front and sides. Then they lifted his jewels and shaved the back clean. The heavy, thick shaft of his cock was next. Burt stroked the silky skin of his cock and balls, enjoying the baby-smoothness as he checked for stubble. Royd moaned and thrust his hips forward, reaching for Burt's hand.

"It's sure nice to see you're uncut, Royd. The Enhancer'll be real happy with that when he comes to vacu-pump the head of your milk teat," Burt said, as he shaved away stray stubble.

Royd didn't know what Burt was talking about but he didn't like the sound of it. But there was nothing he could do about it at this point. When Burt and his helpers were finished with Royd's cock and balls, Burt went to work on his pubes, scaping away the hair from his crotch. All he could do was stand there and sweat, hoping the razor didn't slip as it cut away the sign of his manhood while a tear trickled down his cheek.

"Mr. Delaney didn't say anything about all this," said Burt, as he ran his fingers through the forest on Royd's chest, pinching his nipples as he went. "But I like pumped nips and the Enhancer will be happier if he has clear access."

Again, Royd started to protest, but Burt placed the flat of the blade against his right tit.

"Do I have to tell you again? You're in no position to call the shots here boy. You belong to us now, so get used to it! Got it?"

And he glared into Royd's eyes. Royd nodded slowly, accepting the reality of his position and he held still as he let slip from his grasp part of his autonomy. Burt pinched his tits and twisted them, bringing them to full attention.

"I wouldn't want to miss and slice one of these juicy babies off," he laughed, and proceeded to shave a circle around each nipple, creating two nude patches in the middle of the dark brown hair.

Burt ran is fingers over Royd's tits and the shaved patches surrounding them, feeling for stubble and arousing him even further. He'd never known his nipples were so sensitive. When Burt was satisfied, he pinched them again and walked over to a nearby phone.

"Hold up one of those mirrors so he can see how pretty he is while I call the Enhancer."

The other two handlers held the mirror and Royd gasped when he saw his reflection. The outstanding feature was his denuded cock and balls, looking huge without their dark covering. And then the white circles in the middle of his dark chest with the dark nipples in the middle - they looked like targets! His cock reacted by throbbing wildly and his sphincter tightened around the plug in his ass; he nearly came on the spot. Within a few minutes, a small, plain-looking man came in, wearing a white lab coat and carrying a medical bag, which he set on the floor. He straightened and examined Royd with appraising eyes.

"Very nice," he said, as he hefted the bound man's genitals, "very nice indeed. and not cut. I like that!"

He ran his hands over Royd's pecs.

"Thanks for scraping the excess away, Burt. It'll make it easier to work on his chest."

Royd wasn't sure what "work on" meant, but he didn't think he'd like it. And when the man opened his case and pulled out an extension cord, plugging it into an outlet, he was certain he wouldn't like it. He began to yell and jerk against his bonds.

"Ooooooooooooonnnnn. Aaaahhhhhhnnn. Ooonnn Ooooo Eeeeeee," was what came through the cock-shaped gag filling his mouth.

The man came over to him and held his cock in his hand.

"Nothing to be worried about boy. Calm down, " he said quietly. "They call me the Enhancer here. It's my job to enhance what you've already got. We can never be too big now, can we?"

And he gave a hard squeeze to Royd's dick.

"But first, stretch him so he can't come. I know Mr. D wants the first milk from this piece of livestock."

The handlers came back to him. One of them pulled his sack down farther than he'd ever thought it'd go and he gasped with the pain. Then the other one wrapped a wide ball-stretcher around his scrotum and snapped it closed. As Royd watched, wide-eyed, the Enhancer pulled clear plastic tubes out of his kit. Two of the tubes had slightly wider lucite receptacles at their ends with release valves joining them to the flexible tubing. The third had a larger, shorter lucite receptacle, about an inch and a half in diameter. The Enhancer flicked a switch in his kit and a quiet hum filled the air. He rubbed some petroleum jelly on the flared ends of the smaller receptacles. Then he rubbed some mineral oil on Royd's nipples. Royd moaned from the stimulation. Then the Enhancer applied a receptacle to each of Royd's tits. Immediately, he felt the sucking on his nipples. It felt so sexy that he moaned even more and his cock continued to pump pre-cum. Next, the Enhancer rolled back Royd's foreskin, exposing his cock head. He placed the larger receptacle over the plummy head and rolled the foreskin back down, trapping the receptacle inside. Soon, Royd felt the suction on his cock and he thought he would blow his load then and there. As the minutes rolled by, he noticed that his tits were standing way out from his chest and growing large and puffy. He also saw that his cock head was becoming large and dark red as it continued to drool. The pre-cum was sucked down the tube and dripped into a bottle attached to the tube. The Enhancer saw that he noticed.

"Yes, we have customers who are excessively fond of pre- cum, so we never waste it. It'll be put to good use and bring the Milk Bar a good price. And that'll certainly help you pay for your conditioning" he chuckled.

At Royd's surprised look, the Enhancer said "Oh, you didn't know that we charge for our services? Not just our customers, no. We also charge for the conditioning of the man cows and slaves. We're giving you a lot of advantages and you'll be a prized piece of stock when we're finished with you. It's an investment for us and somebody has to pay the capital. Who better than those who get the advantages?"

At this he continued to laugh at his own joke. Half an hour later, Royd's tits stood out a half inch from his chest and his dick-head was the size of a large plum, and almost as purple. The constant stimulation had brought him to the brink of orgasm several times, but the stretcher on his balls prevented them from rising up to discharge their load. His cock was aching with need and desire. The Enhancer quickly pulled the pump tubes off of his tits and used a strange-looking tool that he called an Elastrator to put rubber bands on his tits, trapping the blood in them.

"This will help to more quickly give you permanently big tits - pig tits," the Enhancer said. "Most of our clients really get off on great big pig tits. They like to chew on them and yank them while they're doing the milking."

And he flicked Royd's tits with his fingers. Then he pulled out a leather device with several rings fastened to a strip.

"This is called `the Gates of Hell'", he explained as he snapped the tight rings around the length of Royd's dick.

Lastly, he pulled the pump tube off of his head and snapped the last ring around his shaft, just behind the corona.

"It'll keep the head of your cock engorged with blood and before too long, it'll be super-sized too. That, of course, is one of the prime parts that a customer looks for in a man- cow."

Saying this, he gave Royd's cock a squeeze. Royd couldn't believe how sensitive his tits and cock were. Every time the Enhancer touched them, he felt an electric charge race up his spine. He thrust his chest forward as far as he could, begging for more with his body. The Enhancer laughed.

"Don't worry sweet- cheeks. You'll get it soon enough. And you'll never get enough when we're through with you. We'll have you addicted to sex in no time."

Again, he laughed and tweaked Royd's tits as Royd groaned with pleasure. He'd never really been aware that he could be pleasured through his nipples. During his brief marriage and the few flings he'd had since his divorce, his partners hadn't been very aggressive or imaginative and he'd just gone through the motions to get his rocks off. Pretty vanilla stuff. He'd come across a few things in his police work that had given him the hint that "queers" might get off in this stuff, but he wasn't a queer and thought it wasn't for him. But he couldn't understand why he always got a hard-on when he read or heard about it. Especially the movies that included the hero being stripped, bound and coerced got him going. Had to have been because he was just horny from not getting any. But now he was so aroused that he just wanted to come; he was nearly frantic with need. He whimpered through the gag and shifted his body around as much as he could, seeking release. But there was none. When the Enhancer was finished with his work, Royd's tits were big and puffy and sensitive, trapped in the rubber bands encircling them. His cock head, likewise, was larger and more sensitive than he'd ever seen it. Just the feel of the air moving over its head caused him low-level arousal and his cock throbbed and leaked. His handlers had hooked a receptacle to the cock-cage he was wearing to catch the pre-cum as it dribbled from his piss-slit.

"We wouldn't want to waste that now, would we? After all, this is your currency here. This is what you'll use to pay off your debt to us." Burt laughed.

Royd, though, with his sensitive tits and cock and the plug up his ass, was lost in a haze of sexual need and lust. As Royd hung there, Burt removed the gag from his mouth. He was so lost in lust that what he noticed was the absence of the cock in his mouth and he moaned from desire.

"Don't worry sweetheart," Burt laughed. "we'll get that mouth of yours stuffed again real soon."

With that he held up a large syringe with a life-like rubber cock on the end of it. "Rohypnol," was all he said. Royd stared at the syringe for a moment and then realized what Burt was saying: the "date rape" drug. It would completely eliminate what little resistance he had left. He'd be lost!

"No, please. Don't do this to me. Please," he whispered.

Burt just laughed at him again. Royd clamped his mouth shut.

"Oh come on now. We're going to get our way, so why don't you just make it easier?"

Royd just stared defiantly at him. Burt nodded at Frank who came and stood next to Royd. Then he began to press his thumbs into the joints of Royd's jaw. He pressed harder and harder until Royd thought his jaw would break. When he couldn't take the pain anymore, he opened his mouth and Burt shoved the rubber dick into his mouth and pushed in the plunger.

Greg tried to resist swallowing the drug as best he could, but the cock was plugging his mouth. Then Burt pinched his nostrils closed, cutting off his air. He was going to pass out if he didn't breathe soon. The room was going dark on him; but the only place he could breathe was through his mouth and it was filled with rohypnol. His survival instincts took over and he swallowed to clear his mouth and then gasped for breath.

"That's a good boy," Burt cooed. "Swallow the rohypnol and we'll have you flying high in no time."

As the room came back into focus, he felt a haziness beginning to spread throughout his body. It was quickly followed by a raging horniness. He wanted sex!

"Yeah, you're flying, aren't ya?" Burt whispered in his ear.

Royd hardly heard what he was saying and certainly didn't understand, for the drug, combined with his already heightened sexual level, was already having its affect. Images of sculpted bodies with rigid dicks were swimming through his mind. Frank wheeled a computer monitor over and placed it in front of Royd. As he started the program, Burt began to lightly but steadily run his finger up and down Royd's asscrack. The monitor just displayed a swirling pattern while Burt murmured in his ear.

"You're relaxing. You're becoming more and more relaxed. You're sinking into my voice and into the whirlpool. You're relaxing. All you're hearing is my voice. You're growing sleepy. You're becoming more and more relaxed." Over and over again, until Royd's eyes grew heavy and closed. "You want only to please me. My voice is your world. You want to please me. Do you understand?"

"Yes. I understand," Royd mumbled.

"You will call me Sir. Do you understand?"

"Yes Sir. I understand Sir."

"Very good boy. I'm pleased."

"Thank you Sir. I'm glad."

"You will do as I say."

"Yes Sir. I will do as you say."

Royd was now responding without prompting, a sign of how deeply he was hypnotized.

"Tell me boy; do you like women?"

"I've never found a woman I liked Sir."

"Do you like looking at men, boy?"

Royd frowned as his sub-conscious mind tried to make sense of this question.

"Yes Sir. I like to look at men."

"How do you feel about men boy?"

"I like men, Sir."

"Yes. Good boy. You like men. In fact you feel very comfortable around men, don't you?"

"Yes Sir, I feel very comfortable around men."

"Do other men's bodies interest you?"

"Yes Sir. I'm interested in other men's bodies."

"Do you get hard looking at other men?"

"Yes Sir. I get hard looking at other men."

"Do you fantasize about men when you jerk off?"

Royd paused before answering.

"Yes Sir. I fantasize about men when I jerk off."

"Do you like the way that feels boy?"

"Yes Sir. I like the way that feels."

"Are you gay boy?"

Now Royd really struggled as he tried to sort out his feelings.

"Are you gay?"

Finally, Royd relaxed as he reconciled his sub-conscious mind to the reality.

"Yes Sir. I'm gay Sir."

And he sank against the chains that held him in bondage. Burt knew that Royd needed time to process this turn in his life, so he commanded him to sleep, after telling him that when he heard the word "Milkman", he would immediately fall into a hypnotic state and be ready to receive instructions.

"Yes Sir. Milkman."

"Now, boy, it's time to sleep. You'll sleep and remember all that has happened to you today. You will remember that you're gay and you'll remember that you're still in the closet. Only we, here at the Milk Bar, and you know that you're gay. Is that clear?"

"Yes Sir. I'm gay but I'm not out to anyone but you here at the Milk Bar."

"Good boy. I will wake you when it's time to continue. On the count of five, you'll be asleep. One."

As Burt counted, he and Frank unhooked the leather cuffs from the chains. When he reached "Five", Royd slumped to the floor. They pulled him to a mattress and left him alone in the room.

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