1.15.2009

01.15.09 becoming the most massive freaked out steroid god to ever exist!


Freaky massive bodybuilder loaded with steroids to grow as huge as inhumanly possible and i am so freaked out on juice that my mind is racing with nothing but thoughts of pumping even bigger and blowing myself up, becoming the most massive freaked out steroid god to ever exist!

1.10.2009

01.10.09 IRONMAN 2009 : check out highlighted

01.10.09 His muscle had that soft puffy look like an off-season bodybuilder


“Huge” is the only way I could describe his thighs, like tree trunks, monument pillars, these things were amazing. “He” is a body builder I met at my local gym a couple months ago. He was 5'8" 235 lbs of pure muscle. His muscle had that soft puffy look like an off-season bodybuilder before they cut down on their carb intake before competition. Damn, this guy was big, pinched at the waist, huge at the chest. His pecs were big enough that you could hide the tips of your finger under them. His abs were so big that they stuck out almost as much as his pecs. His ass was made up of these two massive mounds of flesh forming two oval semicircles. The ovals fitted together forming a deep long crack in his ass. Sometimes during a heavy workout his spandex shorts would ride up till part of it disappeared into the crack of his ass. It looked as if the white shorts were painted on his body instead of worn. This guy wears a g-string during every single work out and he doesn't try to hide it. I can see it ride up his love handles and out of his spandex shorts during squats and leg presses. He would get up from the exercise he was doing, jiggle his thighs and pull his spandex shorts so that it would cover up the g-string. I always told him that I wish I had his thighs. When he walked one thick thigh would roll past the other around his crotch. Then his package in the center would do this little jiggle move as his feet hit the ground. That shit made me smile inside every time. His balls didn’t hang between his legs but were squashed out in front of them. This made it so whenever he wore tight cloths whether they be jeans, spandex trunks, or workout sweats you could see his entire package print--balls and all. I not a bad man myself, 6’3” 225 lbs lightly tanned brown skin bodybuilder. I have long muscular legs and a short thick torso. My ass could crack an egg if I tried. I sport a short military type fade with a short goatee. I have brown hair and nipples, some plump lips, and a fat 8 1/2 dick.

Royd was a cool humble guy. Always cracking jokes but always focused on the matter as hand. Which was usually lifting weights. We would workout together, eat out right after, and sometimes we would stop by a bar for a couple of drinks on occasion. But there was always one thing I avoided with him the shower room. The shower rooms at our local gym were small bathroom-like cubicles. I would always be the first to take off my clothes and hop into the shower cubicle before I got a look at him taking his clothes off; for obvious reasons. I didn’t want him to see me get too aroused. It was enough keeping my dick docile during our intense workouts together, but to see this mother fucker in his naked glory was something I couldn’t take. I could see him watching me in the corner of my eye as I hastily speed walked toward the shower. It’s funny because almost every time I walked away from him he did this little chuckle under his breath and I could feel him smirk behind me. I didn’t know if he was enjoying watching my ass or he knew why I was walking away so fast.

He told me that he used to be a wrestler in high school and competed nationwide. He also ran track for a little bit, but wasn’t as good. We talked about a lot, poked jokes at each other sports, weightlifting, about the girls we fucked in high school and college. He always had this superficial attitude toward women. Like bitches man whatever, like he could care less about them. “ I don’t even much mess with these bitches, all they give is problems”, he says. Then one day he told me he hasn't been with any women since he left college 7 years ago. I kept telling him to that he’s a lying motherfucker. He says I’m serious man I don’t mess with these bitches. The truth was, I didn’t either. After my last break up three years ago I haven’t had sex with any women. I never told him that though. He was pretty physical with me too. I mean the dude would touch me in public like it wasn’t anything big. He would put his hand on my shoulder while he talked about something deep. When he would give me a little direction when we worked out he would touch the muscle while saying the name of it like it was really necessary. He would say this exercise works this part right here real well, and he would rub the muscle on me. I never complained though, ever.

One day while we were finished working out in the gym; we decided to hit the showers. This time I had to use the bathroom before I got undressed. I stayed in the stall a little bit longer than usual so I could avoid seeing him undress. I got out, went to my locker and stripped. I flipped my rag over my shoulder and walked toward the shower stall. Then I see him walking towards me. My eyes grew wide and my heart shot a surge of blood to my dick. I could already feel it swell. He had this wicked smirk on his face. I pretended like I didn’t see him, and I walked a little faster toward the shower. He stopped me by damn near slamming into me. Our chests and the front of our bodies damn near bounced off of each other. He then put his arm around me and said, “Hey I forgot I wanted to ask a favor from you.”

“Sure what is it”? I asked looking all around the place except at him. He squeezed my shoulder and pulled me closer too him till the sides of our bodies were squeezed up against each other. Our nipples were poking at each other with every movement.

“I having a competition next week and I need someone to check me over you know, to check and make sure I’m proportional and shit, okay? You think you could help me out with a little critique?”

Royd’s hand slipped down my back till it was resting on the top of my ass and his dick was jiggling against my thigh.

“Oh I can help you out,” I said. I had a full boner bouncing up against my stomach. I tried to cover it with my rag, but it was pretty obvious.

“Cool, I’ll see you at 10 tomorrow night,” he said. He gave me a slap on the ass that echoed through out the whole shower room as he smirked and walked away to his shower stall.

I showed up at his apartment that night. He wore the white spandex shorts with a g-string underneath. I wore a tight pair of posers instead of boxers just in case I got another accident. He stripped and I looked him over in his little yellow g-string. We stood in a big mirror checking him symmetry for about three minutes. He got out a bottle of oil and started rubbing it on his chest then he handed me the bottle. I looked at him wide eyed he looked back. “Come on man, you’re supposed to help me. I got to oil myself down too?” I just shrugged and started in on the rubbing. I was sitting on a chair and he was standing up. I oiled his front first. Then he put his leg up on the arm of the chair and held my shoulder for balance. I oiled in between his massive thighs while his dick rocked back and forth in my face. He then turned around and did a little jiggle with his ass in my face and pointed to his back. I oiled that up too. Then his beautiful round booty. I handed the bottle too him and he looked at it and said, “Good. Just enough for you too.”

I said, “Oh I don’t need to get all greased up and critiqued. I ain’t been hitting the weight that heavy for a while. At least not like you have.”

“Come on man quit bitchin’ let’s see if you measure up.”

“Nah Royd, I’m not prepped, I ain’t got no competition coming up like you.”

“Come on, you afraid you might look worse than you thought, standing next to me?”

“Ahh now you went too far,” I protested. I stripped quickly down to my poser. I looked in the mirror and we measured up pretty well together. He was a little more plump in the thighs and chest but everything else way equal.

He pointed the to his shiny abs and said, “Look at dat boy, you ain’t got dat!” I tried to grab the bottle of oil away from him but he turned away and said, “Don't worry. I got you man.”

He stood up against me and started rubbing me down with the oil. I started to get an instant hard on. He got down to rubbing my abs then my inner thighs and legs. Then he did something strange. He stood in front of me wrapped his arms around me and oiled my back and my ass. When he oiled my ass; he was cupping his hands and squeezing. His entire front pecs, stomach, and thighs were pressed hard against mine. Our hard dicks touched underneath our pouches. He held my waist and put his head on my shoulder and breathed on to my neck. He nuzzled his nose into my neck and under my chin. I grabbed his waist and pulled it into mine. We squeezed and ground together for a couple minutes. We stopped everything and kissed. He pushed me on the floor and stood above me. I laid there with my legs open. He got and his knees and lay down on top of me squeezing his waist between my big thighs till out crotches touched. We ground crotches for about 5 minutes kissing and rocking back and forth. He pulled himself off of me and yanked my poser off. My erect dick flipped out and slapped me on my stomach. It lay there twitching. We sat on the floor and literally peeled the pouch of his g-string off of his sweaty greased up ass and off of his legs. Then he pressed himself up against me. He straddled my dick and leaned over and ground back and forth. OOOhhhh yeahhhh. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back. He was playing with one of his nipples and with one of mine. He held my nipple between his index and ring finger and wiggled it back and forth between them. Just that sensation alone was incredible.

The grinding was driving me nuts. The oil made it easy for all of his weight to slip back and forth around my dick. I felt it all from the head of his dick to the dick ridge to the crease of his ass. He reached behind him and while he was grinding pressed his fingers into the hard ridge between my ball and my asshole. He pressed harder and harder in circular motions. Then he brought his circular motions down around the outside of my asshole and back up again. I couldn’t get enough air in my lungs. “AAAAHHHhhhh Shiittttt. Yeah!” I screamed. I grabbed him and tossed him over me I grabbed him from behind and started to jack him dick and play with his balls. It felt so good to him that he collapsed and onto his hands and knees. He was bent over, showing his big beautiful ass in its full glory. I grabbed it with both hands and caressed it all over while he jacked himself. I lined my dick up with the crack of his ass as he laid down. He tightened his butt so that my whole dick instead of the head was in his crease. I grabbed both his nipples and squeezed and twisted. He grunted quickly, “UHH ruuuu UUUhh UUrrrrr.” I ground against his oiled up ass and kissed his neck and back, squeezing and caressing. Then he turned the tables and flipped me around till I was on my hands and knees and my ass was in the air. He pulled my ass into his crotch and bent his dick in the middle and pushed it into my crack. He put both hands around my waist and yanked me into his crotch squeezing my balls in the process. His dick was rubbing up against my left ass check and I could feel the warm drip, drip of precum sliver down the side of my ass.

“You said you like my thighs right?” he said.

“Hell yeah!”

“Worship these mother-fuckers then.” He laid on his back, and I licked and squeezed between his thigh and dick, I sucked on his balls. He put his calves over my shoulders and tightened his legs up. I grabbed the oil and massaged the rest of the bottle between his thighs and I slipped my dick in between them. He was relaxed with his head back, jacking his dick. I went crazy on these mother fuckers pounding away between those thick muscular pillars. When the head and tip of my dick popped out of the other side of his thighs he would rub the palm of his hand against it. The warm moist heat, the friction, it was too much. My dick went numb and then a huge surge of pleasure swept over my body and converged on my nutsack. The nut shot all over his chest and stomach. He licked his lips as he shot a huge load up in the air that damn near hit my chin. I collapsed on his chest as the cum still warm dipped down the sides of our bodies. “That’s how the Greeks used to do it,” he said.

That was two years ago and since then we have moved in with each other. We cook food and clean butt naked around our apartment. We watch TV and workout together. We have sex just about every day. We never fuck each other we have too much respect for each other to do that, plus we never really wanted to. There was one quote that ancient Greek historians used to say about Alexander the Great and his military prowess. There was only one time that he was ever defeated in his life and that was by his lover, Hephaestion’s thighs. I could identify with that.

1.09.2009

01.09.09 : the D-bol shot


Come on boy, strip and show me that muscle butt Royd.

Aw, come on, SIR. Not another shot. They're already teasing me so much. Do you have to?

Just give me your right ass cheek. Good. Now I'm gonna do it real slow. Tell me when you can start to feel it.

I wish you didn't have to do this to me.

Don't complain, Royd, you know it's for your own good.

Oh, shit, I can feel it already, SIR.

Good. You like how it feels, don't you Royd? Yeah, you know I can't help it. You want to get big, don't you Royd?

Oh, shit. Yeah, SIR, when you make me take this stuff, it makes want to get real big.

That's good, muscleboy. I want to see you get real big. I want to see you grow into a huge muscleboy. You want that, too, don't you, muscleboy?

Oh, yeah, SIR. I do. I really do.

You want me to make you grow big, Royd?

Yeah, SIR.

Tell me, muscleboy. I want you to tell me.

I want you to make me grow big, SIR.

How big, Royd?

Really big, SIR. I want you to make me grow huge.

You know I really want to see you get massive, don't you? You know I want to see you grow totally massive and huge, make you a muscle freak, don't you, muscleboy?

Yeah, SIR, I know.

How does that make you feel Royd?

Scared, but hot, excited. Oh, shit, SIR.

Do you like how you feel when I give you a shot like this?

Oh, yeah, SIR.

Tell me, Royd.

I like how it makes me feel when you give me my shot.

Can you feel it going into your vein, going all through you? You like it when I do it real slow like this so you can feel it?

Oh, yeah, SIR. Fuck, it feels so good.

What does it feel like, muscleboy?

It just feels so good. It feels like it's getting me so stoned. It feels like I could lift a house. It makes me feel hot, SIR.

What do you mean by hot, muscleboy?

You know, SIR. It makes me get a boner. It makes me feel so horny and so turned on.

You like to feel that way, don't you Royd?

Yeah, SIR. I love it.

What turns you on, muscleboy? What does it make you think about that makes you feel so hot?

You know, SIR. What it does to me. What you're doing to me.

You like that, don't you muscleboy?

Oh, fuck, SIR. I love it.

But what turns you on so much?

Oh, man, SIR. My muscles. Getting big muscles, is so hot. And how it's making my dick grow on me, making my dick big and all that.

Yeah, I know, muscleboy. I know you like that. You know what this shot is going to do Royd?

No SIR.

What?

It's going to make you grow more.

You like that Royd?

Oh, yeah.

It's going to make more muscle grow in your pecs.

Oh, shit, SIR.

You like getting more muscle in your pecs?

Yeah.

You think you'd like more?

Oh, yeah.

And it's gonna make your pec cleavage grow and separate your pecs.

Oh, yes SIR!

You like that, muscleboy?

Oh, shit yeah.

You know what else it's going to do?

No, SIR, what?

You like getting larger bitch tits in your pecs muscleboy?

Oh, shit, yes SIR.

Can you feel it doing it? Can you feel it in you, working on you?

Oh, yeah. Feels so good.

Your boner looks very hard Royd. Do you feel hard?

Fuck, SIR, I feel so hard.

Does your dick feel big now?

Yeah, SIR, you know it does. You made it get so big.

How big was it the last time you measured it, muscleboy?

Eight inches long but 10 inches around SIR.

That's a pretty big boner for muscleboy. You like that, don't you?

Yeah.

You like to show it off, don't you?

Yeah.

Well, this shot it going to make it grow bigger, again. It's going to make it grow twice as thick this time. You like that?

Oh, fuck yeah, SIR.

Is that okay?

Fuck, SIR. Sure. That's okay. That's great.

And what else is this shot going to do to you, Royd?

Make me grow bigger?

Yes, it will. You want to grow bigger don't you?

Yes, SIR.

It turns you on, doesn't it, muscleboy?

Yes, SIR.

You like growing for me, don't you, muscleboy?

Oh, yeah, SIR.

I'm going to make you huge, Royd. Is that what you want?

Oh yeah, SIR.

Really huge?

Yeah.

What do you want, Royd?

I want you to make me grow huge, SIR.

How huge, muscleboy?

Extremely huge, SIR.

That's good, muscleboy.

Oh, fuck, SIR.

What muscleboy?

I just feel that going in me, working on me. It feels so good.

That's good, Royd.

I can feel how it's going to make me grow. Oh, man, I feel so stoned.

Just relax, Royd.

Oh man, SIR, I feel so stoned and so horny. Fuck, this stuff makes me so hard.

You like feeling like this, don't you?

Oh, yeah, it feels so hot.

You gonna have the biggest dick?

Yeah, SIR. Gonna have a huge cock. Oh, man, I'm so horny.

You want to cum, Royd?

I think I'm going to.

Don't touch your dick. Just look at yourself in the mirror. What do you see?

I see a big submissive muscle pig, SIR.

Is that all?

A big hairless, tanned muscle guy with a huge pierced cock.

Yeah. That's my Royd. You like what you see?

Yeah SIR. Making me huge. Making me grow. I don't care how much everyone gawks at me.

Good boy. Are you a stud, Royd?

Fuck yeah, SIR.

You a big horny muscle stud?

Yeah.

You feel like you could cum just looking at your body, Royd? Big muscle boy?

Yeah SIR, oh, shit, yeah.

Good. Go on. Just let it go.

Oh, fuck, SIR. Oh, man. I'm growing so huge. So fucking huge. I feel so hot, so turned on, SIR. I'm gonna cum.

Go on.

Oh, fuck SIR. Oh, man SIR, I love my muscles, SIR. Oh, man, my pecs are so huge, so thick, my guns, oh fuck they're so fucking thick and huge, and my dick. Huge fucking cock. Oh, God; Oh, fuck, my cock is so fucking huge. Oh, fuck, SIR, I'm gonna cum. Oh, man, Oh, Jesus, Doc. Ohhhhhh. UUnnnnnhhhhh. Aawwwww, God!! Oh, yeaaah!!!


1.07.2009

I am an aggressive bodybuilder.


I am an aggressive bodybuilder. I have been pumping the iron since I was about 15 years old. I have been doing juice since that time too and have amassed a huge body. I am 47 years old. I am 5'8" and weigh about 295 lbs. I have a 34" waist, have 22.5"guns, have a 57"chest, 33"thighs, 21.5"calves, and an 8" cock that also measures 7.5" in girth. I am proud of my body, I have worked very hard to get the muscle mass that I have and as a result, I KNOW that I AM THE SHIT! Nobody messes with me. I own the gym where I train. Nobody gets in my way, I love the way that other big bodybuilders are so humble around me, they always ask me how I'm doing or that I look totally awesome. I also love turning those little fuckers on too. Without a doubt, every time that I work out with one of the other dudes, they always get a humongous hard on in their tight shorts. Some of them have to go to the john and choke their chicken because they can't take it. I am so fucking vascular too, I mean I have veins running all through my body...my ass, back, calves, chest etc.


1.04.2009

01.04.09 HOW YOU CAN BUILD A FREAKY PROFESSIONAL BODYBUILDER PHYSIQUE



HOW YOU CAN BUILD A FREAKY PROFESSIONAL BODYBUILDER PHYSIQUE

THE KEY TO SERIOUS GROWTH


He then pulled out a syringe and a bottle of clear fluids. I asked him how much he was taking, and he said that he shot himself in the butt everyday with 100 mg, 200 mg on training days. Anabolic steroids artificially raise the amount of anabolic hormones in the blood and permit further growth.

Gynecomastia, also known as gyno and bitch tits, is female breast development in men. It appears that he was naturally predisposed to gynecomastia and already had a minor case before using steroids. Gynecomastia is a common side effect of anabolic steroid use. Men naturally produce a small amount of estrogen, a female hormone. When anabolic steroids are used estrogen levels can rise and or dominate.


Some anabolic steroids are peripherally converted to estrogen. When these steroids are used both anabolic hormone and estrogen levels rise. High estrogen levels will sooner or later cause gynecomastia in most individuals.

Abruptly stopping steroid use greatly increases the odds of developing gynecomastia. Anabolic steroid use causes the testicles to atrophy, shrink in size, and become dormant. Normal testicular function usually resumes after steroid use is stopped, but it may take several months for the testicles return to pre-steroid use size and function. When steroid use is abruptly stopped a condition is created where very low levels of anabolic hormones are present. The testicles have not yet resumed normal testosterone production and exogenous anabolic hormones are no longer being taken. As a result, estrogen can now dominate. Gynecomastia is almost certain to occur.

Gynecomastia can usually be avoided by taking anti-estrogens like Nolvadex or using steroids that can not be peripherally converted to estrogen. A complete discussion of gynecomastia and a list of steroids that can not be peripherally converted to estrogen can be found in The Steroid Bible. Gynecomastia can also be avoided by using a safe, effective, legal muscle builder like Growth Factor-1 that does not cause estrogen build up.

1.02.2009

01.02.09 the real monster muscle maker


All this stuff about injecting silicone into the muscles, and the real monster muscle maker is synthol. It takes alot of knowledge and expertise to inject synthol properly, but the results of freakish muscle size are very impressive. After the injections the muscle actually grows and absorbs the place of the synthol growing bigger and BIGGER Permanently. Silicone is great for growing huge cock and balls. Synthol I was told and shown with photographs, is the quickest and best way to make permanent gains on your muscle size in a matter of weeks. In addition to my bodybuilding regime, I'm considering synthol injections to grow bigger than 259 lbs and grow even bigger with my arms and pecs to become freakishly huge.

01.02.09 roided resolutions


Each year brings me more experience and more knowledge and increased efficiency at my exercises. And 2009 will be no exception. As I lift better, eat TONS more, and take more supplements, my muscles will grow fast and grow huge. I'll get stronger and hungrier for more.


You could call it greed -- I want to get bigger and bigger and don't want it to stop. But I call it for what it is--muscle. A property of muscle allows it to be damaged (by lifting weights) and rebuilt bigger and better (by nutrients). I want my muscles to fulfill this potential. I wanna see how strong I can get and how big I can get. I want every inch of my body to bulge with insane amounts of muscle. I want to be seam-splittingly, button-poppingly, sleeve-burstingly massive.


I'm working on a neck so thick it makes a bull jealous. I'm working on pecs so big they almost come up to my chin. I'm working on a back so wide and solid I have to turn sideways to get through doors--and even then it'd be a tight fit. I'm working on legs so immense I not only waddle, I have trouble waddling. I'm working on a muscle ass so big it bounces with each step I make. I'm working on biceps so big I have trouble just flexing them; biceps that, when unflexed, measure bigger than most mens' waists.


No, not big. Not large. Not muscular. Those won't be the words to describe me. Massive. Freaky. Monstrous. Yes. That is what I will become. Can't believe how freakish I'm gettin'. Yet, I want MORE. Gotta get bigger!


And I hope you are going to me getting even bigger. There is no such think as too big when it comes to muscles.

12.31.2008

12.30.08


12.28.2008

10.02.2008

What People Say About Royd Roided


"Royd is so massive he doesn't even look human - he looks more like some sort of cartoon super hero caricature, you know those Musclehedz cartoons!"


What People Say About Royd Roided


"I saw Royd up close, in person a couple years ago and my eyeballs nearly popped out of my head!"




What People Say About Royd Roided


"Royd "The FREAK" Roided is one of the biggest bodybuilders, inch for inch, that I have ever seen."


dressed for gym


8.28.2008

markus + me


nasty kinky matured asian-american bodybuilder pig boy


Nasty kinky matured asian-american bodybuilder pig boy

looking for S I R to use and modify me

in the extreme, H U G E obsession for S - I - Z - E,

the BIGGER i get,

the more power and control you have over me,

make me into your PERVERTED MUSCLE FREAK

and show me off publicly at a national level bodybuilding contest,

with the goal to earning my PRO card,

totally shaved from my neck down,

sporting a bleached platinum blond mohawk,

so deeply tanned that i would look like leather,

forced to squeeze into an uber miniscule poser

that not only would contrast startlingly with my tan,

but the thin fabric pouch would barely be able to contain

my cock-ringed and ball-stretched,

obscenely siliconed,

mega-huge cock and balls,

with my 0000g PA blatantly obvious,

the pouch dipping so low

that not only could everyone see that i am shaved hairless

or that i'm wearing a thick donut chrome cockring,

but that the vacuumed marks left by the monster-tube

would be visble to the audience seated in the last row,

with the back of the posers resembling more like a g-string,

so that everyone can see my rock hard muscled ass,

pockmarked and scarred with innumerable needle marks

from the massive and repeated shots of roids

i have begged for you to have injected in me,

the floss back string barely able to disguise

the huge butt plug you have made me wear for a week,

sweat dripping profusely from my forehead,

onto the 000g circle ring piercing my septum,

before continuing down by bull-neck,

sans my thick-chain-link collar

as no jewellery is allowed onstage,

onto my heaving, oiled, pec-implanted pecs,

coursing down my cigar-thick, thumb-sized pumped, banded, siliconed nips,

the sweat and oil clinging momentarily from the 00g circle rings

you had installed at the end of each of my nips,

the droplets of oily sweat would make a fall

before hitting my massive distended and muscled roidgut,

before soaking the pouch of my posers,

when i hear my name announced to go onstage!