SACKING THE QUARTERBACK
The night after a big win, Chad Bowen was celebrating by fucking his girlfriend rough in his new high rise apartment. From the bed he had an amazing view of the city at night, while pounded his girlfriend’s pussy. He was trying to prove to himself that he was a man and her moans were giving him the justification he needed. He still couldn’t get over the fucking the team massage therapist been gaving him over the past month on the massage table in the therapy room. It was his first time he ever got fucked. Rick started off at first flirting with the rookie quarterback then a playful finger tease of his virgin hole while getting a massage. The moment Chad felt the finger in his ass, the younger quarterback shot his load right on the massage table. At that moment Rick knew he had the confused jock. For over a month, once a week the massage therapist would fuck Chad. Chad kept insisting that he was straight but kept coming back for more. Then this week Rick suddenly stopped wanting to fuck. This made Chad even more confused and horny. He couldn’t just pick up another guy with his celebrity status, so he took his horniness out on his girlfriend. He actually was proud of himself, pussy still turned him on. For the first time he was fucking her from behind, just like Rick had fucked him. A small part of Chad was imagining that his girlfriend was himself getting fucked.
Across town in Cody McArther’s mansion, the star running back was in his full game uniform laying on his shoulders pads with his ass in the air and his knees above his head. The doctor was kneeling on the satin covered bed with a knife in one hand while slapping the jock’s beautiful bubble ass with his other hand.
“Yes, daddy, spank me,” the normally tough, masculine football player pleaded as the sounds of the doctor’s hand hitting his firm ass echoed through the large bedroom.
“You need daddy’s cock, don’t you,” Dr. Davis slapped the meaty ass cheeks through the spandex football pants. He then ran his hand down the smooth, exposed lower back.
“Yes, sir, please fuck me,” Cody pleaded.
“You earn it,” the doctor laughed.
Cody had scored two touchdowns during the game, including a 50 yard run for a touchdown. Thanks to the doctor’s programming the running back associates winning with getting fucked. After each team win, the doctor would allow the golden boy to take off his cockcage, which he wore everyday, and Cody would then get fucked up his muscular ass. He was even allowed to cum. The doctor laughed and took the knife and cut the official team football pants. He made a cut just big enough to rip the uniform off Cody and exposed the running back’s smooth jockpussy. The doctor then raised up to aim his cock at the flawless, shaved hole and eased his cock down into the already lubed jock.
“Oh, ah, oh, fuck,” Cody moaned as the doctor slide down into him.
The golden boy conservative jock was turned into a cum hungry slut. The doctor loved looking down at the blonde jock’s beautiful blue eyes staring up at him as he slammed in and out of the jockpussy. It was nothing behind those pretty eyes except complete obedience and devotion to his master. The doctor placed his hands on the spandex covered thighs as he pounded in and out of the jockpussy.
“Oh, oh, fuck,” Cody groaned.
Even though his cock wasn’t locked up in his cockcage, Cody’s cock was still trapped in the tight jockstrap and football pants. He was so desperate to cum, but he knew that his master’s pleasure was so much more important than his own release.
The doctor was reviewing his plans in his head of getting the remaining members of the team under his control, as he plowed in and out of Cody’s tight hole. The doctor knew that Chad would be an easy conquest. Rick already reported that the rookie Quarterback had called him twice trying to schedule a private “massage.” However, Rick was no longer the top he once was and kept making excuses to put the quarterback off as he was ordered. In the morning Chad was due at the training facilities to run plays with Cody and his other receivers and then the offensive players will review the videos of the game. Chad would be up for a surprise when he sees the game play video. The plan turned the doctor on so much that he shot his load straight into Cody’s hole. Feeling his master cum filling him caused Chad to scream loud and came hard in his jockstrap.
2021-11-04 01:18:56 +0000 UTC
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Parker
Parker grunted out each heavy, deep squat. As he squatted low to the floor his glossy black spandex tights were stretched to the limits. People at the gym called him Hercules, a name he definitely lives up to. He was the biggest and strongest guy in the gym, in addition to his rugged, trimmed beard and good looks. The sleeveless compression shirt and tights clinged and displayed his huge pumped muscles. He used to hide his incredible body under baggy tops and sweatpants or long shorts. However, thanks to the suggestions of an older gym goer, named Roger, he began to find it a lot more comfortable wearing the revealing tights with nothing under them as he worked out. His large balls, impressive cock, and big muscular ass were on full display. He grew to love the attention he got when he showed off his body, especially from other men. Parker was straight but he soon found himself getting turned on when he caught another man checking out his big ass in the workout tights or complimenting him on his huge muscles. He used to would have call out a gay man when he caught them staring, but suddenly he found himself enjoying the attention.
Parker had just finished up his leg workout and was about to leave when Roger, the older regular who had suggested he wore tights at the gym, approached him. “Good workout,” the older man asked as he obviously checked out Parker’s fat full balls in the tights.
“Pretty good, sir,” Parker responded.
“You are Looking pretty good too,” Roger licked his lips. “I see you took my suggestion and started showing off that incredible body of yours,” Roger laughed.
Parker’s cock grew hard, the outline of his cock stretched the front of the tights, “thank you, sir. They feel awesome.”
“They definitely look like they fit you very well,” Roger whispered as he moved closer and gripped Parker’s cock through the tights.
Parker just let out a low growl as his cock was squeezed and groped in the middle of the gym. Only a month ago he would have punched the old man for being that bold. Now he just stood there as Roger ran his hand up and down the length of Parker’s thick shaft that was trapped in the tights.
“Working out makes you really horny, doesn’t it,” Roger moved closer and stood on his toes to whisper into Parker’s left ear. He was so close no one could see that he was fondling the tall bodybuilder.
“Yyess, so horny,” Parker moaned lowly.
“You remember what I told you the last time,” Roger whispered again.
“Yeah, getting fucked up the ass makes bodybuilders bigger and stronger,” Parker grunted.
“Yes, it does,” Roger smiled. He had been slowly breaking Parker down, turning him into a dumb docile muscle fuck toy. Little reminds of the arrogant alpha bodybuilder Parker was when Roger first saw him at the gym. Since then, Parker had broke up with his girlfriend and gave up all sex with females. He spent hours at the gym, increasing his gym time, focusing only on getting bigger. He had added more muscles then he ever had before.
“Let go into the locker room,” Roger put his hand on the back of Parker’s massive shoulders and guided the tall bodybuilder out of the weight room. The size of Parker’s bulge was obscene as they walked. Roger gently stroked the wide back, moving his hand lower over the spandex clad back. The material was stretched to its limits. When they reached the locker room, Roger’s hand rested on Parker’s huge meaty ass, causing the bodybuilder to moan.
“Peel down your tights. Let me see those hamstrings developments,” Roger stroked the two huge round glutes.
Parker merely grunted as he hooked his thumbs into the tights waistband and peeled them down over his muscular hips and powerful buttocks. He let out another grunt as his thick, throbbing cock popped out of the confines. Parker bent forward as he continued to pull them down his massive thighs. He stopped when he got the black tights to his knees, but he remained bent over. Parker’s hamstrings were massive, thick cords of muscles running up the back of his legs and forming the sculpted ass cheeks. Parker’s legs and ass were completely smooth, especially his tight hole that was peeking between the granite like ass cheeks. It was another suggestion of Roger’s that the previous hairy Parker found compelled to do. He had been shaving his entire body from the neck down every morning, for the past week. At first Parker wasn’t sure about shaving off a symbol of his manhood. However, after he did it, he agreed with Roger that his smooth skin felt and looked amazing. He spent hours shaving and running his hands over his own body, enjoying the feel of its smoothness and admiring his own shredded, hard muscles. Every sculpted, chisel muscle and definition were visible. He thought to himself that he does remind himself of a statue of Hercules or another Greek god. Roger was right, he was always right, Parker would think as he wrapped his fist around his fat cock and Jack off while feeling up his hard body.
With Parker bent over, Roger came up behind him and began to run his finger between the two marble-like globes down toward the bodybuilder’s smooth rosebud hole. The muscle pussy winked and flexed as the older man teased it. Parker grunted and reached back to spread his ass cheeks further apart.
“Fuck me,” Parker groaned impatiently.
Roger laughed and slapped the hard ass cheeks. However, he was in as much hurry to fuck the prime bodybuilder’s pussy as Parker was in a hurry to get fucked. Roger reached into his pocket and pulled out a tub of his special lube. After squeezing a generous amount on Parker’s hungry hole, he gripped the bodybuilder’s masculine waist and pushed his cock into the tight hole.
“Oh, fuck, feel so good,” Parker moaned loud.
He felt only pleasure as his anal muscles were pushed open by Roger’s cock. Further Roger pushed into him the louder Parker moaned and cried out. Neither man cared if any one would walk in on them or heard them. Parker was too blissfully high on getting fucked to care. Roger knew soon Parker would be a willing whore for him to pimp out to other gay men at the gym. Roger pulled out of the bodybuilder’s hole and slammed back in, deeper and harder. He began to move in and out of the lubed manpussy with ease. Each time he thrusted in, Roger pounded Parker’s prostate, causing the bodybuilder’s thick cock to bounce and jerk. It was leaking large amounts of pre-cum.
“Remember you can’t cum. You have to reserve your testosterone to get bigger. You can’t waste it,” Roger reached around the bigger, taller man and gripped the fat cock hard, squeezing it.
Parker was whimpering as he was so desperate to cum. “fuck, yes, sir,” he cried in disappointment. He needs to cum so bad. Instead he began to flex his incredible anal muscles around the older man’s cock, trying to milk it. He needs another man’s testosterone rich semen up his ass so badly. He needs to get bigger, stronger. Nothing else matters. He doesn’t care he had became a dumb, mindless, submissive himbo. The very guys he had hated before. Each time he got fucked up the ass a piece of his old self was fucked out of him. However, he was so blissfully happy.
Roger made one last hard, deep thrust into Parker and paused. “Feel so fucking good,” the older man moaned and came deep inside the bodybuilder.
Parker felt his master’s cum flooding deep inside him. In his fucked mind, he felt stronger, bigger, and dumber already. When Roger finally came down from his post orgasm high, he pulled out of the ruined muscle hole, with a pop.
It was then that Roger noticed the two other men standing at the doorway of the locker room watching them. The men were Roger’s age and had their mouths open in shock. Both men were visibly hard from watching the Herculean muscle god getting bred like a whore in the middle of the locker room. Roger merely smiled and soon negotiated a price for both men to use Parker.
“Thank you, sir,” Parker looked back at Roger as the two men led the bodybuilder into the sauna.
The strong, muscular bodybuilder was once again bent over while taking a cock from both ends. He was greedily sucking and milking the two cocks. The men were rough as they fucked his mouth and ass. However, he was built to take it and he was loving it. Each man took turns on his mouth and ass, making sure they each came in each of his holes. All he could think of was all the glorious testosterone the men would give him when they came in both his mouth and ass.
2021-11-02 20:47:02 +0000 UTC
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BREAKING THE RUNNING BACK
A couple of days later, Dr. Davis attended the team’s practice. The players still were unaware that the doctor owned two-thirds of the team. Many of them thought he was a rich fan and friend of the Winters family, who they gave unlimited access to the practices and locker rooms. The players were practicing in the hot sun in hamlets but most were in little else. It was easy for the doctor to spot Cody McArthur and Chad Bowen on the field. They were practicing running plays, Cody were taking the ball from Chad and running down the field avoiding obstacles. The dark hair Chad wore a see through jersey and white cut off football pants that were molded to his tight bubble ass. Cody on the other hand was shirtless and wore white spandex tights. The tights were soaked, fully displaying the blonde stud’s impressive balls and cock. As Cody practiced a trick play, he suddenly pulled his left hamstring. “Ugh,” he screamed and fell to the ground in pain, grabbing his left leg. Several of the coaches and team trainers came running to his aid.
Several hours later, Cody stepped out of the shower and draped a towel around his sculpted narrow waist. The 25yr old football player stopped by the mirror and admired his muscular physique. At 5’11, 205lb he was an adonis, with chisel smooth abs and pecs. His face was that of a next door all American boy, with blonde hair, blue eyes. It was easy to believe the football player had a successful side career as a model. Although, he was limping on his left leg, fortunately the trainers and team’s doctor told him he would be fine for the next game. After he dried off his wet body, he walked to the therapy room for a massage. The head trainer had told Cody the team massage therapist, Rick, was expecting him but when Cody entered the therapy room he found it empty. He opened the front of his towel and climbed on top of the table, laying face down.
The doctor had taken care of Rick already. Although straight looking, Rick was gay and always considered himself a dominant top until now. The doctor quickly had the therapist bent over the massage table while he gave Rick his first experience as a bottom. Rick was soon freely spilling his sorted past as the doctor plowed him. He was working as a physical therapist for a big 10 university until he was caught taking advantage of several male jocks. He was let go and the scandal was covered up. Since then he has been working as the head massage therapist for the pro football team. He admitted to the doctor that he been fucking five members of the team, including the new golden quarterback, Chad Bowen. The mere thought of the quarterback’s muscle ass getting fuck caused the doctor to cum deep in Rick’s tight hole.
Cody lifted his head when the door opened and was surprised to see that it was an older man, instead of Rick, “where Rick?”
“He wasn’t feeling well, so he went home. He asked me to fill in for him,” the doctor replied as he placed a bottle of his special oils on a side table.
Cody didn’t recognize the doctor from practice as he shrugs his muscular shoulders. He thought it was odd when the doctor put out some candles and lit them close to his head. “What are those for,” Cody asked.
“I know it is not typical for therapy massages, but I find that the aroma helps to relax the injured muscles,” the Doctor lit the candles on tables near either side of where Cody’s head rested.
“Ok,” Cody put his head down and rested his forehead on the donut shaped pillow.
The doctor poured some of the warm oil on Cody’s broad, shredded shoulders and then on his hands. When the doctor started rubbing his hard thick muscles, Cody was surprised how strong the older man’s hands were. The combination of the scented candles and the doctor’s hand rubbing the special oil deep into his tight skin made the normally tense, homophobic jock feel relaxed. The doctor moved down to Cody’s injured hamstring and began to knead the thick cords of muscles. Cody found himself purring lowly as the stranger pushed his towel further up and continued to rub the sore muscles.
“Just relax, breathe in and out. Just let your muscles relax,” the doctor whispered as he ran his hand all the way up, under the towel to Cody’s muscular ass.
Cody couldn’t help but breathe in and out, breathing in the scent, as the oils were worked deeper into his skin. The doctor moved to the other leg, working his hands up the thick, diamond shaped calves to the wide powerful thigh. Rick had warned the doctor that Cody didn’t like his ass touched or uncovered during massages. He had got very violent when Rick first tried to feel the beautiful smooth buttocks. However, the oil and the candles already did their job in making the cocky jock docile. Cody didn’t protest as the doctor removed the towel from the running back’s well shaped ass. Cody tried to protest but it only came out as a moan.
“Just relax, let all concerns and worries fade,” the doctor whispered. “You trust me completely. It feels so good just to relax and enjoy my touch. My touch makes you so hard and horny, and good,” the doctor whispered as he spread the firm melon shaped cheeks.
“I’m not . . . Ggayy,” Cody moaned lowly as he tried to protest but it was so hard to think. His cock was full mast, trapped between the hard table below him and his chisel, flat stomach. The doctor brushed an oily hand over Cody’s large full balls causing the arrogant jock to groan. He then moved his hand up and started stroking Cody’s tight, virgin hole.
“Fffuck,” Cody flexed his jockpussy while grinding his crotch against the table. His mind was reeling, he was raised a devoted Christian conservative but it felt so good as the stranger teased his manpussy.
The doctor moved his hands up over the large mounds of Cody’s ass and up the ripped v-shape back as he walked around the groaning jock. He soon standing at Cody’s head as he leaned over and ran his hands back down the hard, sculpted muscles. Cody lifted his head and found the doctor’s cock was out and pointed straight at his face. A part of his mind was screaming for him to fight, but it’s voice was slowly fading. His mind was turning to a overheated, sex driven mess The doctor rubbed his hands deep into the muscles from Cody’s broad shoulders down to the small of his back. Cody then found himself opening his mouth and taking the cock.
“Good, boy. Relax and obey. It feels so good as you worship my cock. It's so natural,” the doctor whispered as he reached his hands as far down Cody’s back as he could.
Cody merely moaned over the cock. He wrapped his lips around it and nursed on its thickness. Each time the doctor reaches down toward Cody’s muscular ass cheeks, he pushes his cock deeper down the virgin throat. The doctor then took the small bottle of warm oil and poured it down the deep cravious between Cody’s smooth plump ass cheeks. The oil slowly ran down toward the running back’s tight jock hole. Once Cody had soaked the doctor’s cock with his saliva and drool, the doctor pulled out of the jock’s throat and moved toward Cody’s ass. The doctor then worked a finger into Cody’s tight hole. He began to stroke the tight insides, using the oil as lube to loosen the virgin jockpussy. The straight jock was soon wriggling his ass and moaning like a slut as his mind was written. He lifted his ass off the table as the doctor squeezed a second finger into his bubble ass and began to spread the fingers. The oil was tingling and stimulating every nerve endings in his anal canal. Cody spread his legs until he was saddling the table with his powerful thick legs dangling off each side.
“Please, fuck me. I do anything. Please fuck me, master,” Cody begged. Tears were running down his handsome face.
“Good boy. You will feel only pleasure when I fuck you. But you will be unable to cum until I give you permission to” the doctor said as he pulled his fingers out of Cody’s lubed hole.
Dr. Davis then aims his cock, still wet with the running back’s saliva and drool, at Cody’s now lubed jock pussy and pushed in with a grunt. Chad let out a deep long moan as he was penetrated for the first time. His eyes rolled back into his head and mouth hung open as the doctor thrusted deep into him. He never felt so much pleasure in his life as his straight alpha persona was being fucked out of him. Meanwhile the jock was so tight around the doctor’s cock and it felt like pure heaven to the older man. The doctor grabbed Cody’s narrow waist and pounded in and out of the running back, causing Cody to moan and groan loudly. His cries of pleasure filled the room as Cody’s cock was leaking large amounts of pre-cum on the table below him.
“When you do come, you will be my complete obedient slave.”
“Yes, Sir. Please, master, let me cum. I need it so bad!” Cody cried out.
The doctor was so turned on by Cody’s pleas that he grabbed hold of the football player’s shoulders and rammed all the way into Cody. “Cum now. Cum for me,” the doctor ordered.
“Fffuck,” Cody cried out as he clamped his ass muscles down on the doctor’s cock, as his entire body tensed up and then spasmed. He was fucking the massage table under him as his cock unleashed wave after wave of cum.
The doctor moaned and came in the football player’s ass as Cody’s ass muscles milked his cock. When they finally came down from their post orgasm high, the doctor pulled out of the exhausted Cody. He then once again walked around and grabbed the younger man sweat soaked blonde hair, pulling Cody’s head up. Cody looked up with his puppy dog eyes, with a look of blissful obedience.
“lick my cock clean,” the doctor took Cody’s head and once again pushed into the jock’s mouth. Cody obediently started to lick clean the cock that deflowered him.
2021-10-31 04:48:20 +0000 UTC
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Quarterback Sack
Raymond was always considered the black sheep of his family. While his father and older brothers were masculine alpha males, befitting the owners of a NFL team, Raymond was small, feminine and had no interest in the family sports empire. The only interest he had in the team was the sexy players that he drool and dream over. Keith and Liam Winters were outgoing and handsome with fitness models good looks and bodies. They were always in the newspapers with a different beautiful woman at their arm. On the other hand, Raymond was plain and shy. His brothers often made fun of him and put him down for being gay all his life and as a result he grew to hate them. His father did nothing to stop them, and even encouraged the abuse. He said it would make Raymond a man. After their father’s death, the two older brothers tried to push Raymond out of his share of the sports team. So when the doctor approached him about helping take control of the team and his brothers, he jumped at the chance to get revenge on them. Now he was sitting in the private box of the stadium with his two brothers, the mayor, and chief of police, watching the team he now a third owner of playing on the field. Raymond looked over at the doctor who was sitting beside him and smiled. He couldn’t help but think his brothers should be grateful that the glass of the private box wasn’t floor to ceiling. It would be very embarrassing if millions of sports fans could see the two owners on their knees, giving the doctor a blow job. Even on their knees with a cock between their lips, they still look so much more masculine than Raymond. They both filled out their suits nicely as their jackets hugged their broad shoulders and thick arms. Their pants were stretched over their well developed asses. Thanks to their father always making sure his two oldest boys always play sports, years of football made their asses round and tight. They were always impeccably dressed while Raymond, despite how much he tries, always looked like a slob. Now Raymond smirked as the back of both brothers’ expensive pants were ripped and their ruined holes were leaking cum. Raymond was so turned on by the sounds of his brothers gaging on the doctor’s thick cock, that he grabbed hold of the Chief Spiros head, that was bobbing on his cock, and came hard in the older man’s mouth.
After their father’s death, Keith and Liam were grief stricken and at the advise of Mayor Alexander they began to seek counseling from Dr. Davis. It was easy for the doctor to quicky gained control of the two over macho studs. They had spent all their lives trying to please their daddy and felt lost without him. With the help of the drugs Raymond was slipping them at home, they slowly began to look toward the doctor as their new daddy. Their grew more and more submissive during each sessions, until they obediently do anything to make their new daddy happy. They even didn’t protest as the doctor locked their proud cocks up in chastity belts and cock cages. Daddy knows best they mumbled as the doctor used them. They even signed the papers secretly transferring their ownership over to the him, while they were bent over the doctor’s desk while the doctor fuck them.
Although Keith and Liam Winters were sucking him under the counter, Dr. Davis was focused on the action on the field. The home team was winning thanks to the brilliant game play between the rookie quarterback Chad Bowes and his favorite receivers, Veteran tightend Rob Lonso, wide receiver Dante Wills, and star running back Cody McArthur. Their white football pants hugged their powerful legs and muscular asses. Dante and Cody had their jerseys cut short to show off their chisel smooth abs. Dante’s abs were a glossy milk chocolate while Cody’s was a flawless golden tan. Lonso and Dante were clearly wearing jockstraps under their practically see through pants. The straps were holding their muscular asses tightly.
After the home team won the game, the doctor asked to visit the locker room. Keith and Liam quicky cleaned his cum from their faces and changed their pants before leading their master down to the locker room. The team was celebrating their winning streak. They were in various stages of undress as they gathered around chanting and listening to their coach encouraging on to their next game. Keith, being the oldest brother, then stood up and told the group of masculine alpha jocks, how proud his family was of them. Meanwhile the doctor moved among the team that he secretly own, taking stock of the physiques of the various players. He bumped into a muscular lineman in only a white towel tried tight around his waist. The doctor immediately recognized the football player as all American jock, JJ White. The lineman and star defensive player was known for changing the stereotype of the fat defensive linemen. His shirtless physique got recognized more then his blond hair and rugged, chiseled face.
“Sorry, about that,” the Doctor gripped the lineman’s massive shoulders.
JJ just grunted. He was tired and sweaty and despite the win he was in no mood for some rich fan who think his money can buy him privileges to visit the locker room and glock at the naked players. Yet the doctor kept his hand on his shoulders, gently giving it a squeeze.
“What are . . . U doing,” JJ found himself staring into the doctor’s eyes.
“Relax, breathe in and out,” the doctor leaned in and whispered into JJ’s right ear whiling pulling the bigger man closer to him.
JJ found himself obeying breathing in and out, slow and steady.
“Relax, just let everything faded as you go deeper under my control,” the doctor whispered while stroking the base of JJ’s neck.
The locker room was too noisy from the post game celebration for any one to notice them.
“It feel so good to obey me. More you obey the more blissfully good you feel,” the doctor continued.
“Yes, sir,” the defensive lineman whispered back.
He didn’t move as the doctor discreetly undid JJ’s towel and let it fall to the floor. JJ’s thick cock stood straight ahead from his beefy yet solid body. No one noticed the naked defensive tackler standing naked in the locker room.
“Take me some place private,” the doctor continued to stroke the football player’s thick neck.
“Yes, sir,” JJ responded as he turned and led the doctor into a room off the locker room.
JJ’s big muscular ass looked so tight and inviting. Once they were alone, the doctor turned the 6’5 lineman and cupped JJ’s big pecs.
“From now on my touch will give you total pleasure. You want nothing more then to sexually please me. Do you understand,” the doctor asked while twisting and teasing the firm, hard nipples.
“Yes, sir,” JJ let out a low deep moan.
His cock was throbbing and leaking from the older man’s touch.
Placing his hands on the football player’s huge shoulders the doctor gently pushed down, “get on your knees and suck my cock.”
JJ felt his huge legs gave out from under him as he knelt before the doctor.
The doctor undid his pants and pulled out his cock, “from now on my cock is the most important thing in your life. It owns and control you. You will crave it and need to worship it.” The doctor stroked JJ’s head with one hand and held his cock with the other. He stroked the heavy, thick cock over JJ’s handsome, masculine face, gently slapping it against his cheeks. JJ’s found himself opening his mouth and desperately trying to take it between his lips. He was so starved for it, that he lap at it with his tongue. The ultimate alpha role model he always projected on and off the field was gone. It is now just a facade, an illusion. The doctor finally pulled JJ White head down on his cock. The big lineman began to gag around the thick piece of meat. He started to turn red as he found it harder to breathe. Yet he didn’t try to pull off of the man’s cock. He could easily resist and hurt the older man, however, JJ’s huge muscles were useless as he only want to serve and pleasure it. His own interest was unimportant. He was soaking the cock with his drool and saliva.
Finally the doctor grabbed JJ by the hair and pull him off his cock. JJ looked up at the doctor with disappointment in his eyes. The doctor reached down and lifted the defensive lineman up on his feet, and turned the larger man around. JJ grunted and braced himself against the wall for support.
“Please. Please fuck me,” JJ grunted in his deep masculine voice as tears ran down his rugged face.
The doctor stood back and admired the blond lineman’s big muscle packed ass. It was pure heavenly, two large round globes. He brought his hand up and brought it down hard on the left ass cheek. JJ let out a loud moan as the slap echoed through the small room. The doctor then lifted his hand again and brought it down again on the right cheek. JJ cried out again. The doctor’s cock was so hard as he spanked the alpha lineman. JJ’s cries and moans were so arousing. Finally the doctor stopped and aimed his throbbing cock at the football player’s tight virgin hole.
“Please, please,” the masculine football player pleaded like a slut.
“You will feel only blissful pleasure,” the doctor whispered as he grabbed JJ by the shoulders and thrusted into the virgin manpussy.
“Oh, fuck, fffuck hell yes,” the all American wholesome jock cried out as he was penetrated for the first time.
His mind was reeling on how could it feel so fucking good. His huge muscles were flexing and bulging as the doctor began to thrust in and out of him. Each time he drove deeper and harder into the defensive lineman. The football player was built to take it hard and rough. JJ grunts and moans were loud and powerful as the doctor thrust all the way in and out of his guts. The doctor grabbed his hair and pulled his head back. JJ’s eyes were rolled back into his head. His mouth was open in lust.
“Oh, god, it feel so good.”
2021-10-27 19:51:54 +0000 UTC
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Yosef felt so good as he woke up to feeling a stranger’s cock up his big muscular ass. He groaned and pushed back his ass and tightened it around the man’s cock. The man reached his arms around Yosef’s big pecs, cupping them as he moved in and out him.
“You are so beautiful,” the man kissed the back of his neck while running his hands over the bodybuilder’s smooth, muscular chiseled body.
Yosef merely grunted as the stranger picked up his pace, thrusting in and out of him. He was pounding Yosef’s prostate over and over. The bodybuilder’s cock was throbbing as it stood straight out from his hairless crotch. He was the ultimate himbo. Huge flawless, smooth muscles. Thinking was no longer important. He was so blissfully dumb. His master had been pimping him out to numerous clients. However, the once straight bodybuilder had no qualms in doing his part for his upkeep. The master does all the thinking for him and takes care of him and it is only proper for Yosef to help support himself. Sex is the only thing that he is good at. Plus the master told the dumb stud the testosterone and protein rich cum from other men help him grow.
Yosef’s body was so hard, thick, and sexy that it drove the man wild and over the edge. The stranger groaned loud as he thrusted all the way into the bodybuilder’s ass. He was pounding it hard, knowing Yosef was built to take it hard. The smaller man finally gave one more grunt and came deep inside Yosef’s ass. Yosef felt the man’s warm cum filling deep inside him. He loved every bit of it as he flexed and milked every drop of the man’s cum with his ass muscles. When the man couldn’t cum anymore, he pulled out of the still tight hole.
Yosef lifted his huge body off the bed and grabbed his tiny red with white dots thong from the floor. He bent over as he stepped into them and pulled them up his massive bulging thighs. He could feel the man’s cum leaking from his ass. Yosef stood straight up and made sure the thin material was adjusted between his large, smooth ass cheeks, and his useless cock was covered by the red pouch. Yosef went out of the bedroom looking for clothes. His clothes were in a line from the front door to the bedroom from last night. The stranger had stripped him while leading Yosef to the bed to fuck him. Finally he found his workout tights on the hallway floor and peeled them up his legs.
The stranger followed, still admiring the perfect muscular ass that he just had breedled. In the living room where Yosef found his stringer shirt and weightlifting shoes, the man pulled out a $100 bill, “you earn it as a tip.” The man handed the bill to Yosef as he pulled the baggy stringer top over his massive torso. The top couldn’t really be called a shirt. The shoulder straps were almost strings over his tan mountain range like shoulders and his big oversized, completely smooth pecs were fully exposed.
“Thank you, sir,” Yosef took the tip after he finished dressing. He pushed the bill into his tights and between his thin thong waistband.
Yosef then left and got into his topless jeep. He picked up his ball cap from the seat beside him and put it on backwards. The morning breeze blew through his beard as he drove to the gym. No one at the gym cared that he was wearing the same workout clothes from the night before. They were more distracted by the slutty appearance of his clothes. While he worked out every hard, thick muscles were on full display for his admirers. His huge ass was stretching the thin spandex tights to their limits as he bent over. His ass cheeks were like two full basketballs, perfectly round and firm. He spends two hours every day working out. Each day he rotates between push, pull, and leg workouts. However, it doesn’t matter what body part he was working, attention was always drawn to his pecs and ass. He plumped out each set and rep until his clothes were soaked with sweat and he was rock hard in his thong. Intense workouts always made him horny.
Today, Yosef was doing an intense leg workout. He loves working out on legs, like all good himbos. Leg workouts create big bubble asses. Yosef loaded up the bar on the squat racks and began to plump and grunt out each heavy, low squat rep. He was drawing a lot of attention from the other gym goers. He loves the attention, especially from other men. As he performed each rep, he knew the stranger’s cum was leaking out of his ass, soaking the thin spandex. After performing each hard rep until he couldn’t do any more he re-rack the bar and moved to his next work out. He did leg extension next, lifting the entire weight stack as his massive quads flexed and stretched the tights. He could see the vascular veins and defined quad muscles through the skin tight material as if he was naked. Then he moved on to hip thrusters, lunges, leg press, the leg curls. As he laid face down with his huge ass in the air. He lifted his heel up to touch his plump ass. While he was leg curling the heavy weights the gym owner and Yosef’s master came over and patted his rump.
“Good work, boy,” the master’s hand lingered on Yosef’s firm ass.
Yosef let out a low moan, as the master’s right hand started to stroke between his ass cheeks. He works his hand down and begins to rub Yosef’s hole and big balls through the tights. As Yosef curls his legs, the master’s fingers push deep into him.
“Mr. Sinclair was pleased with you. He said you were a good boy last night,” the master whispered.
Yosef just grunted and continued to work out. His cock was rock hard under him.
“A couple of gym members in the steam room are requesting you,” the master gave Yosef’s ass a slap.
Yosef stood up. His cock was visibly hard in the tight. “Yes sir.”
In the locker room, Yosef stripped out of his tights and couldn’t resist standing in front of the mirror in his red and white dotted thong, as he peeled off his sweaty top before dropping it onto the floor. He grabbed the sides of his thong pulling it high up on his thighs as he flared out his massive shoulders and back, while flexing. His progress was since he accepted his role as an obedient gay himbo was phanormal. He could never achieve that progress as a straight cocky douchebag that he was before he submitted to the gym owner. He then walked into the steam room in nothing but his red and white dotted thong. In the hot steam room, two older, overweight men were waiting for him. He didn’t waste any time from kneeling in front of one of them as the man removed his towel. Looking up at the man, Yosef opened his mouth and took the man’s cock into his mouth. Yosef began to nurse on the thick cock while the other man moved behind him. He lifted Yosef’s ass into the air. Yosef kept his mouth on the cock in front of him as the other man pulled the thong out from between the huge fat ass cheeks. The man then grabbed Yosef’s muscular hips and aimed his fat cock at the smooth muscle pussy. Yosef grunted over the cock in his mouth as he was penetrated from behind. His cock was leaking and throbbing under him as he was fucked from both sides. However he was unable to cum. He could only cut when his master told him too. Yosef continued to work his mouth over the cock in his mouth, bobbing his head up and down it, while flexing and milking the cock up his ass. It didn’t take the two men long to reward Yosef with their precious cum. They filled him from both ends.
2021-10-24 12:41:21 +0000 UTC
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DECONSTRUCTION
Alan used to despise gays especially how they are always checking him out, however, when he was offered the job for his small construction company to do an addition to the multi-million dollar house, he couldn’t refuse. He knew the house owner was gay the minute he laid eyes on him. The man was some kind of doctor or something, and he wasn’t feminine but the way the doctor kept checking him out Alan knew he was gay. Also the doctor wanted to add a “play room,” whatever that was supposed to be, Alan thought, to the huge mansion. The plans really disturbed Alan at first. The entire wing was to be soundproof, with a maze of cell-like rooms. Alan didn’t want the job but his fledgling construction company needed the business, plus his wife was getting fed up with him being picky on jobs he was taking. After he met with the doctor a few times to go over the plans and to make revisions, Alan began to warm up to the older man. The doctor started to seem pretty cool, Alan thought, as the doctor always offered him water, beer, and even some Alpha-B drinks. He was a big energy drink user, and that stuff the doctor gave him, really got him hooked. Also, the doctor was a big supporter of the local police force. He noticed different police officers always coming and going at various hours of the day. They always seem very friendly to the doctor as they leave the mansion. The doctor would have his arm around their muscular shoulders as he escorted them out of his house and even help them adjust their uniforms before they got back in their cruiser and left.
Alan found himself working late each evening at the house, way beyond when he sent his crew home. The doctor always seems to be making revisions to the plans, adding new rooms or features, so they end up meeting late in the manison’s study, library, or drawing rooms, after the rest of the workers leave. His wife began to complain that he was spending too much time on the site. First she complained that he wasn’t getting enough business now he works too much. She even accused him of cheating on her, when he started to shave his chest hair, ass, and crotch, leaving his body smooth. He even started to wear jockstraps under his work jeans. He couldn’t really explain why he started doing it. It felt good having his clothes brush against his smooth body and bare ass, he explained to her. His wife was a beauty and his childhood sweetheart but he started to lose interest in her. Her constant nagging was getting on his nerves. He found himself telling her that he was tired and not in the mood when she want to have sex. This made it even worse at home. As a result he stayed later at the mansion. Some evenings, after meeting with the doctor, the older man would encourage Alan to sleep over. Alan found it hard to argue with the doctor. He always seemed to know what is best for Alan, and it felt so good to do as the doctor told him. In the mornings he would wake to find himself on the couch in the doctor’s study or in a spare bedroom, in just his jockstrap and work boots. He would wake confused as he looked around the palatine rooms and couldn’t remember much about the night before. His ass would be sore but all worries quickly fade. He would just find his jeans and pull them on and start work early.
During the day as he and his crew work, they begin to take off their shirts. The men he worked with were all in great shape like he was and had nothing to hide in the body department. They grew to feel comfortable showing off their bodies especially when the doctor was at home. Dr. Davis seems to get along with all the work men. He would joke with them, compliment them on their hard work. Alan or the straight construction workers had any problems when the doctor would touch them, squeezing their hard muscles. In fact, Alan found himself feeling comfortable and relaxed at the mere touch from the older man.
One evening, Alan was staying late again, cleaning up the tools, when Dr. Davis came in to inspect the progress of the new wing. Alan was shirtless as usual. He recently felt so much more relaxed being shirtless and showing off his body around other men, especially the doctor. He works hard for his body and it is good to have someone to appreciate it, especially another man. Women can’t truly appreciate a man’s hard work on his body. His ripped, worn jeans were hanging low showing off his jockstrap waistband and the top shelf of his bubble ass.
“Look pretty good,” the Doctor looked around at the progress.
“Thank you, sir, everything should be done in a couple of weeks,” Alan said with pride. “uh, that item was delivered today. I had the men put it over there.” Alan pointed to a large x shape cross that stood in the corner. Chains and shackles were attached to each corner of the huge X.
“Oh, good. I was expecting to get it this week,” the doctor went over to inspect it.
“What is it, sir,” Alan walked up beside the doctor.
“Oh, it's a Saint Andrew cross,” the Doctor inspected the shackles.
“What is it for,” Alan asked as he stood close to the doctor. He could smell the older man’s cologne and grew hard in his tight jockstrap.
The doctor smiled and turned to the hunk contractor, “let me show you.” He took Alan’s right hand, “trust me.”
Alan felt his muscles relaxed at the doctor’s touch. “Remember you can trust me completely,” the doctor whispered as he lifted Alan’s arm and began to fasten the muscular younger man to the shackles.
“I trust you,” Alan replied in a whisper.
He offered no resistance as the doctor fastened his other hand to the X cross. “Remember how good it feels to obey, and serve me,” the doctor whispered as he knelt behind Alan and started to fasten the leg shackles to his booted legs.
“Yess, it felt so good when you fucked me,” Alan’s mind remember the previous nights he was fucked in the doctor’s study or library after they went over the plans for the additions.
“Good boy,” the doctor stood up after securing the construction worker’s muscular legs.
Alan groaned as he felt the doctor’s crotch pressing against his ass and his breath on the back of his neck. “Please,” Alan’s voice cracked.
The doctor noticed a pair of shears nearby and picked them up. Alan was breathing heavily as the doctor began to cut his jeans. Between cutting, he grabbed hold of the holes in Alan’s worn jeans and began to rip them further. In a matter of minutes the old work jeans were laying in shreds on the floor. Then the doctor raised his hands and brought it down hard on Alan’s firm, bubble ass. Alan cried out and pulled at the chains. However, Alan’s cock was rock hard, trapped in his jock pouch, begging to be freed. He moaned in pleasure as the doctor slapped his other ass cheek. The doctor moved closer behind him and grabbed each muscular, jock framed cheeks, squeezing and kneading.
“Please, fuck me,” Alan moaned. The once cocky, homophobic construction worker begged as he pushed out his smooth around ass toward the older man.
The doctor smirked as he unzipped his pants, freeing his hard cock. Aiming his cock between Alan fat ass cheeks, the doctor grabbed his lean waist and pulled him toward him. There was just enough slack to allow Alan to bend forward.
“Relax, remember you will feel only pleasure,” the doctor whispered into Alan’s right ear as he pushed forward.
“Oh, god yes,” Alan moaned loudly as he felt the thick cock pushing into him.
Alan began to push backwards as the doctor plowed deeper into him. The doctor then eases out and thrust back into him, harder and deeper. Alan’s grunts and moaned filled the partially completed dungeon.
“You feel so good being my bitch,” the doctor whispered as he leaned in and kissed Alan’s ripped, muscular back.
“Yes, sir,” Alan groaned back in pleasure.
Alan had no idea how long the doctor had made him his slave, nor how many times the older man was fucking him, but it didn’t matter. He loved it. Feeling the man’s thick cock deep inside him, stretching him and pounding his prostate.
“Cum for me,” the doctor thrusted all the way into Alan’s ass.
“Fffuck,” Alan cried out as he came hard, filling his jockstrap pouch. The cum leaked out the sides of the cotton pouch and ran down his thick thighs.
Feeling Alan’s anal muscles clamping tight around his cock, the doctor didn’t last long. He groaned loud and cum deep inside the tough construction workers ass.
2021-10-22 01:35:44 +0000 UTC
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SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAPTER 15
Tony awoke and stared adoringly up at the doctor as the older man stroked his hair. The once homophobic alpha stud felt so good and it felt so natural as he was being held tight by his master. His dream was so real that his ass felt empty and craved the thickness of the doctor’s cock inside him. The doctor stood up and took Tony by the hand. The coffee shop had died down and was virtually empty. Trey watched in jealousy and lust as the doctor led the muscle bound stud toward the rest rooms. He watched them disappear into the men’s room, and then he turned to tell his co-worker he was going on break.
As soon as the doctor and Tony entered the restroom, the doctor turned to face the muscle stud and put his hands on Tony’s massive shoulders. Tony’s thick legs gave out as he knelt before the doctor.
“Suck my cock, boy,” the doctor ordered.
Without protest, the once cocky stud reached out and undid the older man’s suit pants and pulled out the doctor’s fat cock. Tony then closed his eyes and opened his mouth as he took his first cock into his mouth. The inexperienced stud instantly began to gag on its thickness.
“Ssshh, just relax your throat muscles,” the doctor stroked Tony’s buzz cut hair. “Think of the best blow job you ever received and copy it on me.”
Tony’s mind immediately obeyed as his throat muscles relaxed and he began to work his mouth over the thick cock. He began to work his tongue over the shaft while clamping his lips tight around it.
“Good, boy,” the doctor patted his head, causing Tony to purr happily over the cock in his mouth.
The bathroom door opened, but Tony was too blissfully focused on pleasuring the Doctor to pull off the cock. The doctor smiled as Trey entered the restroom and began to strip naked. Soon the college boy was naked except for his store apron tied around his waist and neck.
“Get on your knees,” the doctor ordered in a stern voice that sent chills up Trey’s body and caused his cock to tent the front of the apron.
“Take off Tony’s clothes while you two make out,” the doctor ordered as he pulled out Tony's mouth.
Tony was reliquent in giving up the doctor’s cock, but his mouth was soon filled with Trey’s tongue. Both hot jocks were hard and turned on by each other’s touch as their tongues explored each other’s mouth. Trey reached under Tony’s shirt and lifted it. They pulled apart from their kissing just enough for Trey to pull the shirt over Tony’s head. Tony’s torso was smooth and ripped with flawless hard muscles. They both then stood as Trey undid Tony’s pants, peeling them down the thick, shredded thighs, leaving Tony in his black boxer briefs. The doctor was stroking his cock as he watched his two slaves. His cock was slick with Tony’s drool.
“Trey, eat out Tony’s virgin ass,” the doctor ordered.
Trey then pushed the shorter but more muscular Tony against the wall and roughly pulled down the boxer briefs. Tony’s body was naturally smooth which showed off his chisel hard muscles. His muscular, vascular arms were extended in front of him as he braced himself against the wall as Trey knelt behind him and grabbed the pair of pale, hard ass cheeks. Trey spread them and drove his face between them. Tony moaned in pleasure as Trey’s thick lips and long tongue began to probe and lick his hole. He had girls lick his hole before but this was different. As Trey rimmed his newest conquest, the doctor admired the college boy’s plump smooth ass sticking out from the apron. He gripped Trey by his hips and lifted the boy’s ass up. Trey kept his mouth on Tony’s hole while bending in half. The doctor then aimed his cock between Trey’s fat, smooth ass cheeks and pushed in. Trey moaned into Tony’s ass as his master penetrated him. Trey’s own impressive cock was bouncing as the doctor’s cock slid deeper into him and began to move in and out, pounding his prostate with each thrust.
After a dozen deep thrusts, the doctor then pulled out to Trey’s disappointment and had the muscle studs change positions. Trey crowded in front of Tony and took the straight muscle stud’s 8” inch cock into his mouth. Meanwhile, the doctor grabbed Tony by his narrow hips and roughly pushed his cock into the virgin muscle pussy. Tony moaned loud as he was penetrated for the first time.
“Relax, baby, just enjoy it. You will feel only pleasure,” the doctor whispered into his right ear as he began to move in and out of Tony.
The pain quickly faded and was replaced by pure pleasure. Trey’s thick lips were working on his cock while the doctor thrusted in and out of him, each time plowing deeper and harder into him. He never knew how good it was to be another man’s bitch. He now needs and craves another man’s control over him.
“Cum for me,” the doctor whispered into Tony’s right ear. His tongue licking and nibbling on the earlobes.
“Fffuck yes,”Tony cried out. His massive legs were shaking and felt like they were about to give out. “Ffffucckl,” he cried again as he came in Trey’s mouth. He never came so hard and long with any woman. It felt like it would never stop. Trey was greedily sucking his cum down, making sure he swallowed every drop.
The doctor pulled out of Tony and ordered both smooth, muscle boys down on their knees. They looked so beautiful staring up at him, their chiseled muscles sweaty. He took hold of his cock and jerked off. Groaning, the doctor soon shot his load on their faces. The once straight arrogant studs looked so blissfully as he sprayed his cum on their handsome masculine faces.
“Lick my cum from each other’s faces,” the doctor ordered as he finally stopped cumming.
They leaned toward each other and began to lick the cum from each other's handsome faces. They were groaning in pleasure at the taste of their master’s cum.
Later that night, Dr. Davis decided to take Tony and Trey to Club Notorious for its monthly “Support the Men in Blue Night”. He allowed his two new slaves to wear only tight compression pants and jockstraps, no shirts. They definitely were turning heads as they walked into the packed nightclub with the Doctor's arms around each shredded jock’s waists. Dr. Davis loves showing off his conquests. The club was packed as the Doctor and his new boys made their way to his private VIP table. Brandon and Nick were standing at the private area entrance, in black tights and compression shirts. Every huge muscle on display. When he entered his VIP area he sat down in the middle of the posh couch with Tony and Trey sitting on each side of him. He placed a hand on each stud's neck and guided them down onto his lap. He had a perfect view of the packed club and floor from his seat, while the two muscle boys unzipped his pants and began suck and worship his cock. The music was loud and pounding as it energized the club’s patrons. Among the dancing patrons, on stages, boxes, and bars throughout the club, were members of the city SWAT team dancing in bits and pieces of their uniforms. The dazzling lights and smoke show reflect off their hard sweaty bodies as they shake their muscle packed bodies to the delight of the club goers. Several of those elite cops were being groped and fondle by the gay patrons and they offered no resistance. One muscular police officer was dancing on a box in the middle of the dance floor in a pair of black spandex shorts with suspenders, heavy work boots, and his official police cap over his head. His police badge was fastened to his little, tight black shorts. Men were around him, reaching up and feeling up his thick muscular calves. The bulge in the officials pants was rock hard as men put bills into his boots and shorts. He was making the doctor a lot of money. He peeled off his suspenders as the crowd of men moved their hands up his smooth legs and groped his cock through the tight shorts. The former alpha cop would never let a man touch him like that before the doctor turned him into a happy slutty bottom. Elsewhere in the large club attention was turned to the main stage where a muscle, tattooed SWAT officer emerged from backstage. The skin tight black tights hugged every curve of his thick powerful legs. He wore his SWAT vest and no shirt, displaying his tattooed covered arms. The crowd of men cheered and whistled as the rugged, masculine police officer straddle and grind against the single chair on stage. He took out his bantam from his gun belt and used it to rub his bulging crotch. He moved it between his thighs and under himself, stroking his hole through his pants, to the delight of the spectators. He then put it up to his mouth and began to suck on it. The SWAT officer then threw the bantam across the stage and then pulled out his handcuff. The men went wild as the Officer spinned it around by his finger. The doctor smiled as the officer put his hands over his head and locked his own handcuffs around his wrist, exposing his muscular triceps and underarms to the crowd of horny men. The doctor remembered Officer Brett and his handcuffs well. Dr. Davis had a very good time turning the hyper masculine homophobic alpha into a obedient himbo bottom.
The doctor had fucked Brett in the locker room of the station, bent over a bench. His muscular arms were cuffed behind his back with his uniform pants pulled down, exposing his jock framed ass. The doctor smirked as he remembered Brett’s deep moans as he pounded his big sexy ass. The once tough cop was moaning and whimpering as he begged to be allowed to cum. Brett’s cock was trapped in the tight jock pouch, leaking and throbbing as his prostate was pounded. The doctor repeatedly telling him how good it was to be nothing but a submissive dumb fuck toy to over man. Finally the doctor allowed him to cum, but told him when he came all remains of alpha persona will be fucked out of him. Brett deep moans echoed through the locker room, when he came on command.
2021-10-21 01:01:27 +0000 UTC
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SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAPTER 14
For the rest of the day and into the night, Mayor Malcolm Alexander was fucked repeatedly by the doctor and the rich guests. Not only did those men brought themselves a politician but also a fuck toy. The mayor never came so often in his life. He had lost count of how many times he had come and how many loads he had taken. When the doctor grew tired of fucking the handsome politician outside, Nick and Brandon carried the naked mayor inside the mansion to a spare bedroom. The muscular younger mayor was placed face down on the bed and was again fucked by the guests. The door was left open and the guests freely roamed in and out of the room, fucking him as they pleased.
The following Monday, the mayor was still sore when he arrived at city hall. He could barely walk. When his secretary, and his favorite regular fuck, asked what was wrong, he put on his best politician face and told her it was a sports injury. When he was alone in his office he went through his emails and came upon an email from the doctor, with an attachment to it. Nervous, the mayor opened the email and read.
“Something to remember the weekend with. Remember, be a good boy, Doctor Davis.”
The mayor clicked open the file attachment. Images of him in various positions getting fucked and sucking cocks appeared. He clicked through the images and videos. Some were of him looking right at the camera with a look of pure lust on his face. He was embarrassed and also turned on by those images of himself. The mayor continued to watch them as his hand reached under his desk and began to squeeze his hard cock. The pictures and recording made him realize he missed the fullness of a cock in his muscular ass. He then unzipped his expensive suit pants and fished out his hard cock. Wrapping a fist around his cock he began to pump it. He needed to get fucked, he needed to serve, the mayor jacked his cock faster. The pictures and videos were proof that the doctor owns him and the once alpha political boss loves it. He closed his eyes remembering the last time the doctor fucked him. He was face down on the bed in a spare guest room. The mayor could feel the doctor’s weight on top of him as Davis mounted him. Malcolm pumped his cock harder. He wanted to moan loud, but knew better. Biting his lip he finally shot his load. His cum ran down his hand and on to his dark suit pants. When he stopped cumming, he was embarrassed and ashamed of himself for making a mess of his pants and tried to desperately clean them. Fortunately, the mayor always keeps a spare suit in his office. He stripped out of his pants and underwear, letting them fall to the floor and stepping out of them. He then walked to his closet and got a fresh pair. He couldn’t stop himself from staring at his strong bare legs and firm round ass. The mayor found himself reaching behind himself and feeling it’s thickness. It felt so empty. He needs a cock inside him.
Dr. Davis arrives at his favorite coffee shop before going to the office. It was conveniently located between a popular gym, the campus of the city university, and the police station. As he waited in line he spotted a muscular, dark hair stud crossing the shop and sat on a couch by the window. The tall, younger man wore tight black pants that showed off his long legs and a nice round ass. The white compression gym shirt hugged the younger man’s big pecs and the short sleeves of the shirt were stretched to their limits by the massive arms. The doctor could sense the man’s cockiness from across the shop. When it was his turn at the counter the doctor was pleased to see his favorite barista was there to serve him. The tall muscular twink, with a mop of brown hair, greeted the doctor with a cheerful smile.
“The usual, doc,” Trey asked, overly excited. The jock was glad his work apron was covering his hardon in his jeans.
The doctor had fucked the tall college jock a couple of weeks before in the back room of this very shop. The doctor still remembers that sweet virgin boy meat as he plowed him from behind.
“Yes, Trey,” the doctor leaned in and whispered. “And a special one for that stud over there.”
Trey followed the doctor’s eyes to the muscular gym stud sitting at the couch.
“Tony is an asshole. He comes in here every morning after his workout and try to pick up a woman for a post workout fuck,” Trey whispered back.
Trey was hoping the doctor would take him back into the store room and stripped him back down to only his apron like the last time. However, the doctor had other plans. The older man discreetly passed a small vial to Trey. Knowing he had to do as he was told, the handsome jock boy began to make two drinks for the doctor. However, the doctor couldn’t resist checking out Trey’s tight youthful ass in his jeans as he made the drinks. The boy stretched to reach for something on a top shelf. His shirt raised up and showed off his smooth, tight lower stomach and back and the waistband of his white Calvin Klein’s underwear.
Tony was sitting in his normal place at the coffee shop, watching people coming and going from his vantage point, checking if any hot women would come into the coffee shop. He was horny from his workout and wanted someone to fuck. Usually he would see a hot woman and he would flirt with her. If she lucky he take her back to him apartment and fuck her. It wasn’t hard for Tony to get any woman he wanted with his hot Italian features and his huge, ripped muscles. All he had to do was smile and flex his massive, veiny arms.
“I hope you don’t mind but I took the chance and brought you a drink,” the doctor handed one of the drinks to Tony.
Tony looked surprised as he took the drink from the man, but his expression turn to that of anger, “Fuck off, I’m not a fag.”
“Oh, oh, I’m sorry to bother you,” the doctor backed off.
Tony smirked as the older man cowardly backed off. Tony however, kept the drink and drank it down. A couple of minutes went by and Tony began to feel weird. He felt lightheaded and his huge arms felt useless. Suddenly his head just fell back on the chair’s cushion and his mouth hung open as a line of drool started to run down his chin. He couldn’t move his head as he saw out of the corner of his eyes, the doctor sitting beside him. The doctor smiled as he took Tony’s hand, lifted it and let it drop. Tony’s huge arm falls limp and useless on his lap.
“Now, now, you seem in a much better mood now,” the doctor laughed. “Don’t worry, the effects of the drug will wear off soon, and you are going to feel like a whole new man.”
There was panic in Tony’s dark brown eyes as the man stroked his shredded forearms and up to his massive biceps.
“When you awake you are going to feel so relaxed and submissive to me. You are going to get so aroused when I touch you. All you want to do is to obey and please me. The more you obey and serve me the more blissfully good you feel,” the doctor put his arm around Tony’s broad shoulders and pulled the muscular younger man close to him. He then reached his other arm across and started to stroke the big pecs that were stretching Tony’s tight white t-shirt. Tony’s large, pointed nipples were clearly visible as they pressed against the spandex shirt.
“However, for right now, you are going to take a nap,” he pulled Tony closer to him. “While you sleep you are going to dream how good it would be to get fucked by me. You're going to imagine the pure pleasure of having my cock up your muscular ass.”
Tony couldn’t protest as his limp body was being cuddled by the stranger in a crowded coffee shop.
“Now, sleep,” the doctor whispered. Unable to stop himself, Tony closed his eyes and fell asleep in the doctor’s arms.
Several people walked by and looked at the passed out Tony. “The poor thing hasn't been sleeping well,” the doctor smiled as he explained to them.
Tony’s subconscious mind felt so relaxed and good as his chisel muscular body was cuddled by the doctor. The doctor gently stroked his thick muscular neck and below his ears as Tony dreamed. His eyelids fluttered and the bulge in his tight black pants was rock hard. In his dream he was naked and being fucked by the older man. He could even feel the doctor’s huge cock inside him, stretching him open, pounding in and out of him. He felt unbelievable pleasure. When Tony woke, he looked up at the doctor, smiling down at him. Tony felt nothing but pure devotion and love for his new master.
2021-10-19 01:24:09 +0000 UTC
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SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAPTER 13
Mayor Malcolm Alexander’s limousine pulled up in front of Dr. Davis’ large mansion. The mayor was impressed as he stepped out of the backseat of his limousine. He heard vague rumors about the doctor and especially about his wealth. Those rumors about his wealth weren't exaggerated. The mayor wore a casual outfit of a pale blue Tailor Athletic polo shirt and white cotton pants that showed off his muscular build. His fashion style was a part of his political image of strength and virility. The mayor was a sexy eligible bachelor who had taken advantage of his looks and charismatic personality to win votes. As the mayor walked up the front steps he was greeted by Brandon and Nick in tailored suits that showed off how big they were, even with clothes in. The two pro-bodybuilder’s led the Mayor through the large elegant house out on to a large terrace overlooking a full size pool and a perfect green lawn that stretched out to a beautiful ocean view. All of the guests were rich men, a politician dream luncheon. He was greeted with handshakes which he returned with a firm grip and pats on the shoulders. The mayor knew most of the men there were gay and as a republican he was disgusted by their lifestyle. However he hides it well. He might be disgusted by their lifestyle but he loves their money. The net worth of several of the men there were in the billions, all potential campaign donors.
“Ah, Malcolm, welcome,” the Doctor came over and greeted the mayor with a firm handshake and an equally firm grip on Malcolm’s large left bicep.
They didn’t know each other enough to be on a first name basis, but the mayor brushed it off, “Dr. Davis, I’m so glad you arranged this event. I truly appreciate your support.”
“I am glad to help in any way I can,” the doctor motioned a waiter over with a tray of champagne glasses.
“Thank you,” the mayor took a glass of champagne from the waiter.
The mayor couldn’t help but notice that the waiter was a very handsome man. In fact all the serving staff were handsome and all younger men. The doctor put his arm around the mayor and led him through the party introducing him to the big wigs attending the luncheon. Among the guests were several prominent lawyers, judges, heads of multinational corporations, even the nerdy son of the owner of the city’s football team. The energetic mayor slipped the expensive champagne as he talked up his campaign for congress. A waiter always seemed to be nearby or at hand to provide the mayor with another fresh glass. As they moved among the guests, the doctor kept a hand on the mayor’s broad shoulders or muscular back. The conservative mayor grew used to the older man’s touch and it even felt relaxing as the Doctor's gentle massage his shoulders while introducing him to potential donors. As he drank more and met more of the numerous guests, the normally sharp politician grew unfocused and his speech grew slurred. The rich gay men just smiled wickedly at him. He was unaware that he was being guided away from the crowd of men and further onto the lawn, until the doctor led the mayor over to a secluded table and chairs.
“Here, have a seat,” the doctor placed both hands on the mayor’s muscular shoulders and guided the mayor down on the chairs.
“Thanks, I feel dizzy. Must be the sun and champagne,” the mayor sat.
The doctor motioned Brandon to bring over a cup of coffee. “Here drink this, it will make you feel much more relaxed,” the Doctor handed the coffee cup to the mayor.
“Thank you. The last thing I need is my constituents seeing me wasted,” the mayor took the creamed coffee and drank it.
“Just relax, trust me. I will take care of everything,” the Doctor massaged the mayor’s shoulders as the handsome politician slipped the coffee.
The coffee was bitter and salty but the mayor drank it as he was told. He started to feel so relaxed when he did as the doctor told him to. The doctor's hands moved down the mayor’s bare arms.
“It feels so good when you trust me and do as I say. It feels so relaxing to let me take care of everything,” the doctor whispered.
“Feel so good,” the mayor whispered back. The mayor’s usually brilliant mind felt cloudy and unfocus.
“My touch makes you so aroused and good. You can feel even more turned on when you obey. The more you obey and feel my touch the more blissfully obedient you become,” the doctor moved his hands down the mayor’s surprisely firm, large pecs.
The mayor took great care of himself, the doctor mused as he cupped them through the expensive polo shirt. He smiled as he looked over the muscular shoulders at the large bulge in the white cotton pants. The mayor let out a low moan as the doctor leaned in and gently kissed his neck while moving his hands down Malcolm’s flat firm stomach. The straight mayor couldn’t protest as his shirt was lifted up to reveal his chisel abs. Malcolm found himself obediently lifting his arms up as the doctor pulled the shirt over his head. The breeze from the ocean brushed against the mayor's bare nipples. His entire body was tingling as the doctor’s hands freely moved over him. He could smell the doctor’s testosterone and it made him so horny. The smell reminded him of the thick cream in the coffee.
The guests slowly began to gather around as the doctor slowly stripped the sexy, conservative mayor. The older man’s touch was causing goosebumps on the mayor’s smooth hard body as the doctor ran his hands over his muscles. The doctor then placed his hands under Malcolm’s armpits and gently raised the mayor onto his legs. The mayor found himself stepping out of his leather shoes as the doctor undid the white pants and let them slide down his muscular legs, revealing his tight black boxer briefs. Taking the mayor’s hand, the doctor led him over to a nearby gazebo with a large lounge bed. The gazebo looked out onto a spendalure view of the ocean’s waves hitting the private beach. The growing group of onlookers followed the doctor as he led the helpless mayor and led him down on the outside bed. The straight mayor moaned in pleasure as the doctor ran his hands up his thick muscular legs. His cock was rock hard in the designer boxer briefs. They were tight around the mound of his crotch. He was overwhelmed in lust as the doctor moved up his thighs and eased the underwear down. Without thinking the mayor lifted his hips allowing the man to pull the boxer briefs down. His cock popped free and stood straight up to the delight of the guests that gathered them.
“Please,” the mayor moaned as he lifted his legs. His cock was throbbing and his hole flexed.
Smiling, the doctor reached into his own pants and rubbed some of his pre-cum onto his fingers. Pulling his hand out of his pants he then placed his fingers at the mayor’s lips. Looking up at the doctor in lust, the mayor opened his mouth and began to lick the fingers. The pre-cum reminded the mayor once again of the cream in the coffee. He needed it and wanted it so bad, as he sucked on the fingers to the delight of the rich onlookers. The doctor then removed his fingers from the mayor’s mouth and moved them between the younger man’s thick legs.
“Oh, please,” the mayor moaned as the doctor stroked his virgin manpussy.
The mayor lifted his hips to give the doctor more access to his hole. The doctor eases a finger into the mayor’s tight hole, probing it, “feel so good doesn’t it.”
“Yes,” the straight conservative moaned as his insides were stroked and loosen. His mind was reeling. A part of him wanted to fight, to resist, yet another just wanted to surrender. The mayor merely grunted as another finger was pushed into him and began to stretch his hole further.
As he moved his fingers in and out, the doctor undid his own pants and pulled out his thick cock. The handsome mayor’s eyes widened as he saw the thick cock before him. It was a look mixed with fear and lust. He grabbed hold of the pillows around him while moaning in lust. Finally the doctor pulled his fingers from the mayor’s hole and threw Malcolm Alexander’s legs on his shoulders. The mayor braced himself as he felt the thick cock head pressing against his virgin hole. He was pure lust.
“Just relax. You will feel only pleasure,” the doctor whispered as his eyes were locked on the mayor’s.
Both men let out a loud deep groan and grunt as the doctor slid into the mayor’s tight hole.
“Fffuck, it feels so good,” the mayor moaned as his virgin hole was stretched further open and the doctor slid deeper into him. He couldn’t believe how good it felt as his anal muscles relaxed.
The doctor began to pull out and thrust back into him, deeper and harder. The mayor pushed his ass out and tried to flex it closed, wanting the cock to stay inside him.
“You love being my slave, you live to serve it, worship it,” the doctor grunted as he slammed in and out of the mayor’s once tight ass.
“Yes, master,” the mayor moaned loudly.
“Cum for me, slave,” the doctor thrusted all the way into the mayor’s ruined ass.
“Awe, Fffuck,” the mayor’s cock jerked and shot his load over his tight abs, smooth pecs, even landing on his clean cut, all American face.
The mayor’s muscular ass cheeks clamped down on the doctor’s cock as the anal muscles spasmed around it. The doctor slammed even harder and deeper into the mayor and came hard. Several of the men around them were pulling out their cellphone and beginning to record and taking pictures of the cum covered mayor.
2021-10-18 00:53:34 +0000 UTC
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SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAPTER 12
The next morning Dr. Davis sat at the breakfast table in the large formal kitchen, reading the newspaper while Brandon cock breakfast and Nick squeezed his huge frame under the table and was nursing on the doctor’s cock. The doctor was reading about the latest scandal to hit the city. The Chief of police had left his wife, the sister of the mayor, and had moved in with his male assistant. According to the newspaper the mayor wasn’t happy but he couldn’t reiterate against the Chief for a personal matter. The younger mayor has high ambitions which includes a run for congress in the fall elections. He could not afford a scandal. The doctor looked at the picture in the article of the mayor sitting at his desk in a dress shirt and tie with no suit jacket on. The mayor definitely filled out his dress shirt nicely, the doctor thought. The stylist suspenders hugged and framed his well developed pecs as they stretched the dress shirt. The doctor can see why polls had the mayor as being highly favorable to female voters. As the doctor looked at the picture in the paper, he reached under the table and gripped Nick’s head. The mayor would definitely be a fine addition to his stable, the doctor thought to himself as he guided the bodybuilder’s head faster and harder on and off his cock. Nick was eagerly slurping at the cock for his master’s precision testosterone, and he was rewarded as the doctor grunted and came in his mouth.
When Dr. Davis got to his office, it only took a couple of calls and a promise of a hefty campaign donation for the doctor to arrange a private luncheon at his house with the mayor for Saturday. In the meantime he had an appointment with the two police officers he had met in the elevator on his way to enslave the chief. Neither of the muscular partners had any idea why they called to request an appointment with the doctor. When they found the business card in their pockets they felt compelled to call and schedule the appointment together. They both arrived at the appointment straight after their shift and were still in their uniforms. They looked so irresistible as they sat in the outer office in their uniforms, still looking confused. The doctor instructed Martin to give the two men something to drink while they waited for him. The doctor was pleased as he watched through the monitor as the two uniform Cop’s drank the water Martin brought to them. By the time they enter his office their minds would already be platiable for him to mold. Once he believed there was enough time for the drugs to affect the two muscle bound police officers, the doctor called Martin to send them in. He moved over to the sitting area by his impressive window view of the city. He sat in his tall, high back chair facing the long leather couch. He then reached over and switched on a pendulum that sat on the coffee table between the couch and his chair. The pendulum started to swing and tick back and forth as the two police officers entered the office.
“Gentlemen, have a seat,” the Doctor greeted the two officers and motioned for them to have a seat on the couch in front of him.
He took in their muscular builds as they sat down across from his leather high back chair. Their uniform pants proudly displayed their thick thighs and nicely packed crotches. They both glanced at the pendulum as they set.
“So what can I do for you, gentlemen, today,” the doctor gave the two men a friendly, non-aggressive smile.
The two men look at each other and back at the doctor. Lance Hoskins, the shorter of the two, with blonde high and tight haircut and tattoos peeking out from under his tight short sleeves, was the first to speak, “well, we are not for sure. I mean, we found your business cards and, well, thought it would be good to talk with you.”
Hoskins was definitely the leader of the two, the doctor made a note on his legal pad. “I see. Let's start by telling me about your relationship.”
“We aren’t in a relationship,” Officer Gabe Payne, the taller of the two, pulled his eyes away from the swinging pendulum and spoke up.
“We are partners at work and friends,” Hoskins chimed in.
“I see. How long have your two been partners,” the doctor kept his voice level and relaxed.
“Five years,” both men responded. The pendulum swung back and forth, ticking over and over.
“I see. That's a long time. You two had developed a bond between each other, a trust.”
“Yes, sir,” they responded. Their voices sound sleepy. The ticking of the pendulum was so relaxing.
“Your lives depend on that bond and trust. However, with such a relationship as yours there is increased stress weighing you both down. Not only are you responsible for your own life on the job but also each other. Because of the danger of your job your bond is greater than any other relationship you have. The stress is building up as you both must be in control and in charge all the time.”
The doctor was pleased as he watched the two police officers sitting before him. Their eyes were unfocused as the drugs and the swaying pendulum relaxed and opened their minds to his calming yet authoritative voice.
“You need to rely on someone outside of your relationship that understands and can reduce your burden. Someone you trust as much as you trust each other. You must surrender to him and let him take care of your needs. You trust me completely don’t you,” the doctor moved to the coffee table and touched both officers' knees.
“Yes, sir, we trust you,” both men answered. They were feeling so blissfully relaxed.
“Very good. It feels so good to trust and obey me. You know that I have your best interest,” the Doctor got up and approached them. He sat on the coffee table edge and gently stroked both officers' thighs.
“Yes, sir,” they replied as their minds became more and more relaxed.
“In fact, the more you listen to me the more aroused and turn on you become,” the doctor moved his hands further up their thighs.
Both officers moaned. “Very good. My touch makes you feel more relaxed and trusting and aroused,” the doctor rubbed the back of his hands against their bulging crotches.
“Yesss, sir,” they moaned,
“Lance, Gabe, you are both in love with each other. You both denied your feelings for each other for so long, but now with you accepting my control over both of you, you can freely explore each other’s feelings. I want you to turn and kiss one another and take off each other’s uniform. You will hand me your guns as a token of your obedience to me. While you remove each item of each other’s clothes you will become more devoted to each other and to myself,” the Doctor set back.
Lance was the first to lean in and openly kiss his partner on the lips. Gabe opened his mouth and began to return Lance’s kiss. Their tongues began to probe each other’s mouths as their hands ran down their muscular arms. While their lips were locked, Lance reached down and unfastened Gabe’s gun holster and pulled out the gun. He laid it on the coffee table and began to undo Gabe’s vest. Gabe did the same thing and removed Lance’s weapon before undoing the gun belt around the blonde cop’s narrow masculine waist. They began to kiss down each other's necks as they removed each other’s heavy bulletproof vest and utility belts. The doctor was very pleased as more of their muscular bodies were revealed to him. He opened his suit pants and pulled out his hard thick cock. As they kissed and licked each other they looked lustfully at the doctor out of the side of their eyes. Their groans were low and hungry as they peeled off each other’s uniform shirts, revealing their sweat covered t-shirts, that clinged around their big, heavy pecs. Lance lifted his arms over his head as Gabe peeled it up over and off him, revealing Lance's smooth torso and tattooed shoulders. Gabe groaned as he inhaled Lance’s musk and couldn’t resist leaning in and licking Lance’s flexed triceps. Lance soon returned the favor, and lifted Gabe’s arms over his head and pulled the t-shirt off. Lance leaned in as well and licked the thick, horseshoe shaped triceps down to the masculine underarms. The doctor was so turned on as the two police officers explored each other’s manly bodies. They then undid each other’s pants and pulled them down their thick, muscular legs.
The doctor stopped them, “stand up and show me your bodies.”
They were so hot standing before him in their tight underwear. Gabe was wearing white briefs while Lance was in white boxer briefs. The Doctor could make out their thick cocks pressing against the soft cotton fabric. An impressive wet spot was forming on Gabe’s underwear. The doctor stood up and walked up to both men. Soon all three men were kissing as the doctor freely explored Lance and Gabe. They both moaned into his mouth as his hands moved down their backs to their muscular asses. Both men’s asses were tight and firm. The doctor slapped each covered ass cheek, causing the men to groan louder in lust. The doctor moved his tongue into each man’s mouth, dominating their tongues. As he explored their mouths, he pushed his hands into the back of their underwear, pulling them down over their round muscular glutes. They moaned again as their cocks popped free from the confines of their underwear. They were both rock hard as their cocks touch each other and the doctor’s. Gabe had a longer cock then Lance’s but Lance’s was thicker. They threw their heads back as the doctor found their tight holes and probed them each with a finger. They were so tight as he worked the fingers into each man’s hole. He then pulled away from their mouths and took turns licking and kissing their thick necks.
The doctor whispered into their ears, “cum for me.”
Both muscular officers moaned and came hard on the floor in front of them.
2021-10-16 01:50:52 +0000 UTC
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SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAPTER 11
After they each finished their workout, the SWAT team members went into the locker room and showered. While they were working out, the doctor’s assistant Martin installed cameras and speakers in both the locker room and the showers and began to bombard their minds with new instructions as soon as they started to undress. Each masculine, former alpha cop was instructed to shave their bodies smooth from the neck down. Slaves don’t need body hair and it merely distracts from their defined muscles and hard work at the gym. Above all, their smooth muscles pleases their master. The naked officers even assisted each other in shaving hard to reach places. Of course they had no idea that while they were showering and shaving the hidden cameras were recording and streaming them to the doctor’s rich clients and friends. Several of the officers would make good pets to rich gay masters. The doctor was already receiving texts requesting some of them for private parties. After they finished showering and shaving their bodies, they were then fitted with cockcages. While on duty they were required to wear the metal devices under their uniforms. This would keep them focused and obedient. There were two sets of keys for each officer’s cockcage. The doctor had one and the captain had the other. Finally before getting dressed in their uniforms, Captain Miller, Derek, and Martin handed out jockstraps to each man. From that moment on, jockstraps were the only underwear the SWAT officers were allowed to wear under their uniforms, this gives gay masters, such as the doctor full access to their muscular asses. They also were instructed to break up with their girlfriends or divorce their wives. It was only practical in that none of the masculine SWAT officers could get hard or cum without a cock up their muscular asses.
When Dr. Davis entered the locker room, most of his new slaves were heading to their duties. Only a handful remained in the locker room and showers. A deep grunting from the bathroom area got the doctor’s attention and he found Captain Miller fucking Sergeant Cantrell up his smooth black ass. The muscular light skin SWAT officer was gripping the bathroom countertop as the older captain thrusted hard up his muscular ass. Cantrell’s thick lips were parted in a moan while he was being fucked hard. Everytime the larger muscular Sergeant grunt or moan, the captain pounded harder into him. The doctor couldn’t help but notice how beautiful the caramel skin looked with all of the sergeant’s body hair removed. He could tell how much the captain was enjoying the hot perfect body as he slammed in and out of the exquisite bubble ass. The captain reached around the thick, but chiseled torso and grabbed the big juicy pecs. He was using them as leverage to thrust harder and deeper into Cantrell.
The doctor was getting horny again at the slight of the muscle god getting fucked and was planning on joining in when he heard a locker open around the corner. Davis turned to investigate and was pleased to find Officer Wayne Bibbee standing in his sweat soaked grey briefs. The younger officer had his back to the doctor and his smooth body appeared almost statue-like with his chisel ripped muscles and flawless skin. The high and tight cut blonde hair, adonis stretched as the doctor stood and admired the series of v shapes that made up the younger police officer’s back, from the v shape of the muscle packed lats and traps of his upper back and shoulders down to the v of his lower back to form his magnificent smooth ass. Wayne didn’t notice the doctor as he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his underwear and pulled them over his sculpted ass. As he pulled them down his powerful legs the younger man bent forward, revealing the thick cords of muscles of his hamstrings and buttocks. The doctor could even make out the smooth little hole between the marble like ass cheeks. The cop hole was so tempting as the doctor rubbed his hard cock through his pants. Wayne started to wrap his towel around his narrow waist to walk to the shower but he remembered that he no longer had to cover his body among his fellow SWAT team mates. He shrugged his massive shoulders and threw the towel over them. The doctor’s mouth watered as he watched the beautiful bare ass flex as Wayne walked naked to the showers. The doctor then proceeded to undress to follow the younger man.
When the doctor entered the large communal shower room, Wayne was already under a shower head on the far wall. His back was still toward the doctor as the hot water cascaded down his beautiful shredded body. He was soaping up his large pecs and ripped 8 packs with his eyes closed against the force of the water. Even through the heavy steam the doctor could make out the muscle God’s body before him. When the naked doctor approached the younger man, he reached out and touched Wayne’s firm ass cheeks, surprising the younger man.
“Relax,” the Doctor pressed against Wayne’s wet, hard back, whispering in his ear.
Upon hearing his master’s voice, Wayne grew relaxed and moaned at the doctor’s touch. The water washed over both men, as Wayne put his hands forward and braced himself against the shower wall. The doctor reached around the cop’s thick torso and took Wayne’s body wash. Covering his hands with the soap, the doctor began to wash the wide muscular back. The younger cop’s body felt hard and smooth against his hands as he worked his hands down to the beautiful sculpted ass. He admired how the water traveled down the deep ridges and valleys of muscles to that perfect ass. When he reached that ass, the doctor began to spread, squeeze, and knead the chisel ass cheeks, causing Wayne to moan louder. The shower water was washing over his handsome, clean cut features. The doctor then moved his soapy hands down the deep craven between the hard glutes, causing Wayne to push his ass out further. Finally the doctor reached Wayne’s tight cop hole. It was wet from the running water but tight as the doctor stroked his soapy finger over the sensitive entrance. Wayne felt so blissfully good at the touch of his master, that he willingly relaxed his hole, allowing the doctor to push a soapy finger into him.
“Oh,mmfuck,” Wayne moaned under the shower water.
Officer Bibbee’s ass was so tight as the doctor moved his finger in and out of the coppussy. As the doctor stroked his insides, Wayne lifted himself up on his toes while pushing his bubble ass backwards. After applying more soap to loosen the adonis, the doctor squeezed in a second finger and began to move them in and out while spreading his fingers as much as he could manage. While stretching and loosening the cop’s hole, the doctor was soaping up his own cock. When he felt Wayne was loose enough, he pulled his fingers from the soapy boypussy.
“Just relax, you are going to feel only pleasure,” the doctor leaned in and kissed Wayne’s neck.
The doctor then grabbed hold of Officer Bibbee’s waist with both hands and with a grunt pushed his cock into the virgin cop hole. Wayne yelled loud in pure pleasure as he threw his head back under the water. His 8” cock was bouncing under the water spray. Once he was deep inside Wayne’s ass, the doctor began to pull out and then thrust back inside. Each time harder and deeper. The sounds of Wayne’s moans and groans filled the shower room over the sound of the running shower water. Wayne’s body was flexing under the doctor’s assault while he pushed back against the older man’s thrusts. His ass was like a vice around the doctor’s cock as it flexed and tried to pull the master’s cock deeper into him. The boy’s big chisel muscles were truly built to be fucked hard. Every muscle was bulging and flexing against the doctor’s thick cock. The doctor was pounding his prostate over and over causing the muscular younger man to moan and cry out louder. Wayne’s raging testosterone was boiling. Without even touching himself, Wayne’s cock jerked and bounced, before it started to shoot out long strings of cum on the shower wall and floors. He kept coming for several minutes while the doctor continued to plow in and out of him. He never came so hard and long in his life. He had no idea that as his cum washed down the drain by the shower water, his former straight life, his free will, and alpha persona had been fucked out of him. However, he didn’t care. All that matters was getting fucked by his master.
Dr. Davis was pleased when Sgt. Cantrell joined them in the shower. The muscular light skin black man stared in lust as the doctor fucked in and out of the sexy blonde stud. Cantrell could still feel the captain’s cum leaking from his ruined coppussy and down his smooth massive thighs. The captain was brutal to him, but Cantrell took it and loved every minute of it. Now seeing the master fucking the younger police officer, the sergeant was once again horny. He watched intensely as the doctor’s cock slid in and out of Wayne’s muscle packed ass. He was jealous of the boy and wanted the cock inside him too. He watched in amazement at how much cum was being fucked out of Wayne. He never saw someone coming so long as the younger cop was. Cantrell was mesmerized as he moved his hand to Wayne’s still oozing cock and scoop up a handful of cum. He then lifted his large hand to his mouth and licked it.
Smiling at the large black Officer, the doctor reached out and pinched one of Cantrell’s pert nipples. Cantrell opened his mouth and groaned. While still fucking Wayne, the doctor ran his hand down the sergeant’s hairless caramel torso.
Finally the doctor pulled out Wayne's ass and ordered both officer’s on to their knees. The two muscular officers, one white and one black, stared up at him in submission as the doctor grunted and came on to both men’s faces.
2021-10-14 00:47:25 +0000 UTC
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SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAPTER TEN
When Dr. Davis came back into the gym he found several of the SWAT officers finishing up their newly required morning workouts. He then noticed Officer Brad Castle swaggering through the gym in just his black boxers pulled high up his thick thighs. The doctor smirked at him. Castle had an arrogance air about him that made people instantly want to either hate him or fuck him hard. Even most of his colleagues on the team described him as an asshole and douchebag. The doctor had read his personnel report that his slave Lewis had secured for him the day before. In fact the doctor had read every personnel report for each member of the SWAT team. Officer Castle had been a very bad boy, the doctor mused. The 38yr officer had been written up several times for harassment, excessive use of force, gay bashing, and conduct unbecoming an officer. It surprised the doctor that Brad still remained on the force. It was only thanks to the police union and the hard nose Captain Miller’s interference that kept him on the job. Castle was so cocky as he paraded around the gym almost naked. He loves showing off his body and he has good reason to. The doctor’s eyes were drawn to Castle’s huge pecs and large hard, man nipples. His nipples were larger than a silver dollar and looked so juicy and suckable. The doctor approached the shorter but muscular officer. What Castle lacked in height he made up for in thickness. His shoulders and back were broad and formed a nice v-shape down to his plump fuckable ass.
Brad stopped and looked up at the doctor, “yes, sir.” The normally loud, boosting cop felt a wave of submissiveness wash over him as he stared at the man that he was programmed to call master.
The doctor didn’t say a word as he reached out both hands and squeezed the big, oversized pecs. The touch of his master caused the cocky officer to moan in pleasure. While the doctor squeezed, groped, and fondled Castle’s breasts, Brad’s cock grew hard. The doctor bounced them in his hands, feeling their heaviness. The big slabs of meat jiggled at his touch. The large nipples were sensitive as the doctor pinched, flick, and twisted the mantits causing Castle to whimper like a baby. He never realized how sensitive his tits were, it was like they were hot wired to his cock. The doctor smirked again as he noticed how small the arrogant stud’s cock was as it barely tented the baggy boxers. The doctor knew the type. Castle and men like him try to overcompensate for their inadequacies by working out, getting bigger, being arrogant and rude to appear as alphas, while all along they were natural born bottoms to be used by real men. Their hard work in the gym only made them more appearing to real alphas to use and enjoy.
The doctor grabbed Castle’s wrists and pulled his huge arms over the officer’s head, before driving his face down on Brad’s nipples. Castle’s flexed triceps were as big as his head and he couldn’t stop himself from breathing in his own masculine musk.
“Oh, please, Fffuck,” Brad groaned as his master began to nibble on his sensitive nipples.
The doctor nibbled, licked, and sucked on Brad’s right nipple while holding a firm grip on the muscular police officer’s wrists. After the nipple became puffy and red, the doctor licked and kissed his way across the massive pecs and began to bite the left nipple. The doctor let go of Brad’s wrists but Castle kept his arms over his head. The straight stud already knew better than to move when he wasn’t told to. Meanwhile, the doctor moved his hands down Brad’s back to his ass. While nursing on the oversized nipples, Davis pushed his hands into the boxers and lowered them over the sculpted ass cheeks. He held a firm grip on each muscular cheek and slap them, while continuing to nurse on the huge pecs.
“Oh, uh, please,,” Brad’s eyes were closed tight as he moaned loudly. He never thought he would let any man control and use him. However, he was in pure heaven as the doctor’s hands and mouth were using and enjoying his pecs and ass.
Finally the doctor pulled off the massive pecs and yanked the boxers down in one motion, exposing Brad’s 4” rock hard cock. The normally confident, arrogant police officer turned red with embarrassment but remained rock hard.
“You've been a bad little boy, haven’t you, Officer,” the Doctor gripped Brad’s cock, stroking it.
“Yes, sir,” Brad held his head down and whispered.
“I can’t hear you,” the Doctor jerked hard on Castle’s cock.
“Yes, Sir,” Brad moaned loud.
“Louder,” the doctor gave the little cock another jerk.
“SIR, YES, SIR, I BEEN BAD,” tears were forming in his eyes, but his cock was leaking pre-cum over the doctor’s fist.
“You need a spanking, Officer Castle,” the doctor reached around and slapped the cop’s tight bubble ass.
“YES, SIR,” Brad jumped at the hard slap.
Before Brad knew it, the doctor was sitting on one of the benches with him laying naked, face down across the older man’s lap. His muscular arms and legs were dangling off the bench and the master’s lap, while Brad’s cock was pressed against the doctor’s legs. The doctor then raised his right hand in the air, and brought it down hard on to the smooth, flawless left ass cheek.
“Ughh,” Brad screamed and kicked his muscular legs out at the impact of the bare hand on his tight ass cheek. The sound of the slap echoed through the gym. Several of Brad’s fellow officers turned their attention to the previous obnoxious stud. The doctor raised his hand again, and this time hitting the right cheek.
“Please, sir, stop,” tears running down his face.
Then it was another slap, then another. The doctor was rotating between cheeks, watching them grow red. Brad pleaded and begged for the doctor to stop, however despite his protests, his cock remained rock hard. The doctor, feeling the boy cock pressing against his leg, spread his thighs to allow Brad’s cock slide between his legs. He then closed his legs, trapping the useless, hard cock between them. As he continued to spank the big muscular cop, the doctor rubbed his legs together, working on the cock trapped between them.
“Please, stop, aww, Fffuck,” Brad cried. Tears were running down his handsome, masculine face.
Several of his SWAT teammates were gathered around them watching. Some of them had already dressed back into their uniforms while others were still in just their underwear. However, they were all horny and hard while watching big Brad Castle get spanked. A few were rubbing their crotches through their clothes, while some even took out their throbbing meats and began to openly masturabate. A couple were even helping each other out by jerking each other’s cocks. The doctor pushed Brad’s left leg off his lap, exposing his tight virgin coppussy. Dr. Davis then slapped the newly sensitive hole with his hand, causing Brad to jump again. The doctor merely laughed and began to playfully tapping the hole. After giving it ten fast taps, the doctor began to stroke and tease the hole, causing Officer Castle to moan in pleasure.
“Please, sir,” Brad moaned as he felt the doctor’s fat finger probe into his ass. “Oh, fuck,” Brad Castle moaned as the finger began to stroke his insides, stretching him open.
“You will feel only pleasure when you get fucked. Men like you are built tough to take it,” the doctor said loud enough so Brad and the surrounding police officers can hear.
“Aww, ugh, yes, sir,” Brad moaned as he pushed his ass back, wanting more than just the finger.
The doctor slid a second finger into him and started to move them in and out. He stroked the virgin officer’s pussy while spreading his fingers as wide as possible against the tight anal muscles, loosening the cop hole. As soon as the doctor’s finger poked the virgin prostate, it was like a switch was turned on in Brad’s brain.
“Yes, Fffuck me,” Brad moaned louder. “Fuck my hot cop pussy,” the loud arrogant stud became a horny slut, a mindless horny himbo. He was shaking his muscular ass around his fingers, while flexing his huge arms.
The doctor pulled Brad off his lap and undid his pants, pulling out his hard cock. He then laid back on the bench, with his cock standing straight up and proud. The doctor patted his lap. Brad grunted and flexed, feeling pumped and hyped, as his fellow officers cheered him on. He went up to the doctor and saddled the older man’s lap. The doctor smiled up at the muscle beast as he slowly impaled himself on the doctor’s cock.
“Fffuck yeah,” Brad yelled as he lowered himself down in the cock.
As the cock pushed deeper into him tight ass, Brad began to move up and down on it, flexing his anal muscles around the cock. “Fffuck, feel so fucking good,” Brad moaned. “Cum inside me, master,” the former arrogant alpha yelled. He was becoming a cum hungry slut. The doctor thrusted up as Brad bounced up and down. Brad's muscles were pumping and flexing as he rode the cock. Moving all the way down on the thick cock and rising off, before impaling himself again. Finally the doctor gripped Brad’s muscular waist and held him tightly down. His cock was all the way in Brad’s cop pussy. With one final thrust, Davis shot his load deep into Brad. Feeling his master’s precision cum inside, sent Brad over the edge. He threw back his head and howled as his cock shot his load into the air. Several other of his fellow cops followed just from watching.
2021-10-12 01:51:21 +0000 UTC
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SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAPTER NINE
Dr. Davis left lieutenant Ellis licking Captain Miller’s cock clean, with cum leaking from his own destroyed coppussy. The doctor continued to inspect his enslaved SWAT team. He stepped out of the gym facility into a training yard. There he found officers Ben Hedrick and Dawson Brody wrestling and practicing jiu-jitsu. Their hard muscles were flexing and straining as they groped and struggled against each other while practicing different submission moves. Officer Hedrick was wearing tight, bulging red and grey boxer briefs while Officer Brody was wearing a pair of tiny red bikini briefs that rode up his sculpted ass and enhanced his hard cock. The two straight married officers were hard in their underwear from the groping and grinding for dominance. Sweat, from the late morning sun, their intense workout, and the sexual tension between the two police officers, was pouring over their chisel bodies. Hedrick grabbed Brody by the tiny briefs, wedging it further between his plump, smooth ass cheeks. They were friends and work partners for years, they even applied and got accepted to the elite SWAT team together. The two friends live in the same neighborhood and their families even have barbecues and entertain each other on weekends. The partners jointly pulled apart in sexual frustration and embarrassment. The newly acquired desires confused them. Falling on their asses and sliding away from each other, their eyes looked up and saw their master standing over them smiling, looking down at their half naked bodies. They stared at the doctor’s big exposed cock standing straight and proud from his pants. Both Italian studs licked their lips and set up on their knees. Their brown eyes were filled with lust as they crawled over to him. The doctor reached down and stroked both men’s dark hair. Hedrick was the first to wrap his goatee framed lips around the older man’s fat cock. Ben instantly began to gag on its thickness. He pulled off the cock and was replaced with Brody’s mouth. The two tough officers took turns trading off on it, as they took all they could before having to catch their breaths. As they sucked on the doctor’s cock, their hands moved to each other’s crotches, stroking their hardons in the confines of their underwear. They ran their tongues down the length of the doctor’s cock as they shared it. Their lips almost touched and kissed as the cock slid between their hungry mouths. Hedrick reached down and pulled Brody’s hard, throbbing cock out of the leg hole of the small red bikini briefs. Brody moaned on the thick cock his lips were wrapped around. He returned the favor by pulling down Hedrick’s boxer briefs and stroked his work partner’s cock. Their hard cocks felt so good in each other’s hands while their mouths and tongues worshipped their master.
“Good, boys,” the doctor laughed as he watched his two slaves.
Dr. Davis grabbed a fist full of each police officer’s hair, pulling each man on and off his cock. They were both moaning and drooling over the thick cock, while their eyes were looking up at him seeking approval. The doctor decided to reward each man. He pulled his cock out of their mouth and gripped his own cock. Both muscular, masculine men held their mouths’ open and tongue out waiting. The doctor pumped his cock harder as he looked down at them. He thought, what would their wives think if they saw their alpha, macho husbands now. The thought turned the doctor on even more than the two straight cops' oral skills. When he came, he came in waves over their faces. He shot into their open mouths and on to their handsome faces. With cum running down their masculine faces, they began to jack off each other faster. Each other’s strong hands were edging them until they couldn’t hold out. The master cum spraying over their faces drove them over the edge. Each man shot his load into his friend’s hand.
When they couldn’t cum any more, the doctor ran his hands through their hair, “good boys. Now lick the cum off your hands and then my cum from each other's faces.”
Without protest or resistance, they removed their hands from each other’s cock and began to lick their hands. After licking their hands clean, the two masculine studs leaned into each other and began to clean the doctor’s cum from each other’s faces with their tongues. Their licking evolved into kissing as the doctor turned, smiling, and walked back inside the gym.
2021-10-11 01:07:37 +0000 UTC
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SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAPTER EIGHT
Dr. Davis continued his review of his newly enslaved SWAT team while they worked out. Their grunts while they pump out their weights and the smell of their sweat and raging testosterone was intoxicating for the doctor. As he walked past them, stroking his hands over each man’s half naked body, his touch made them more submissive to him. They groaned in pleasure at his mere touch.
The doctor noticed Captain Miller talking to an officer in only a pair of white compression shorts that revealed his sculpted ass and thighs, and his small but decent cock. The doctor smirked as he noticed that the former straight captain couldn’t keep his hand off the officer’s chisel abs. Both police officers would previously be disgusted by touching each other like that. However, now both men were horny as the captain stroked his officer.
“Doctor, yet me introduce you to James Ellis,” the captain waved the doctor over, while he openly groped the muscular officer Ellis. “James is a lieutenant on the SWAT team. He is also a part time model.”
Instead of shaking the Officer’ hand, the doctor joined the captain’s hand on Ellis’s crotch. The handsome police officer was hard in his tights as the two older men groped him.
“He is very impressed,” the doctor spoke to the captain as his eyes traveled up to the chisel 6 pack.
“Yes he is,” the captain replied. “Turn around, show the master your ass.”
With no resistance or hesitation James turned around and showed off his sculpted ass in the white compression underwear. The large muscular ass was firm as the doctor reached out and explored it. He couldn’t resist peeling down the underwear and revealing the smooth, pale ass. It looked and felt like it was sculpted from marble. He could see why James was a model. It could be a model for a Greek or Roman god or hero statue. Officer Ellis let out a low moan at the feel of the doctor’s hand on his flawless ass. He found himself leaning forward to push out his Greek god-like ass toward his master.
“Please, master,” Ellis let out a deep, low moan, as the doctor moved a hand between his sculpted ass cheeks and began to stroke his virgin coppussy.
The captain rubbed his own crotch through his uniform as he watched his subordinate moaning in pleasure. He stared in lust as Ellis flexed his pecs and chisel abs at the sensation of the doctor’s finger probing and stroking his insides. The captain had given Ellis a lot of heat in the past for his modeling gigs, especially his underwear and risqué photo shoots. The captain said that it was unbecoming and unprofessional of a law enforcement officer. He even accused Ellis of being gay, although the muscular, handsome police officer was notorious for be a womanizer.
With one hand stroking his own cock, Captain Miller reached out his other hand and traced the deep cuts of the lieutenant Ellis’ abs. While the compression underwear was pulled down from behind, the front of the tight underwear was still trappin Ellis’ hard, throbbing cock. The captain traced his fingers over the abs and down to the v shape Apollo belt and the visible veins that led and disappeared into the white compression shorts. Seeing the officer’s mouth open in lust as the doctor pushed a second finger into Ellis’ ass and began to stretch him open, Captain Miller wanted Ellis’ lips around his cock. He gripped the back of Ellis’ neck and pulled the muscular younger man down, bending the officer. Ellis pushed his ass back toward the doctor while opening his mouth and taking the captain’s cock. The doctor was pleased as Ellis’s head began to bobbed on and off the captain’s cock. He decided to reward the officer for being obedient to his superior. The doctor pulled out his own large cock and then pulled out his fingers. Ellis groaned over the cock in his mouth at the emptiness but it was short lived. The virgin officer was soon moaning in pleasure as the thick cock of the SWAT Team’s master pushed into him. He sucked harder on his captain’s cock while flexing his anal muscles over the doctor’s cock. The captain was so turned on, at seeing the beautiful and normally cocky Ellis getting fucked by their master while sucking on his cock at the same time. Ellis’ throat was tight around his cock as the captain pounded the back of the younger man’s throat. Ellis’ lips were tight around Miller’s cock while his tongue ran over the captain’s shaft. The captain never had such a good blow job from a woman. He couldn’t take it anymore. He grabbed Ellis by his hair and rammed deep down the tight throat.
“Fuck, take my cum. Swallow it all, bitch,” the captain moaned as he came.
He came so much and hard that Officer Ellis couldn’t take it all down his mouth. It bubbled up over the captain’s cock and out of Ellis’s mouth. While Swallowing the load, Ellis cramped down on the Doctor’s cock, milking it. He was once again rewarded soon afterwards, as the doctor began to cum deep inside him. He felt his master’s warm seed filling deep inside him, while lapping down the captain’s excess cum. He was pushed over the edge and came in his underwear, soaking it, until the white spandex became transparent.
2021-10-10 01:56:23 +0000 UTC
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SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAPTER SEVEN
After Dr. Davis finished reprogramming the SWAT team officers, he ended the video and returned them to normal. Their new normal that is. He watched several of them stretch their hard muscular bodies as if they had woken from a restful nap. Their cocks were hard in their uniform pants, begging for release when their eyes fell on their new master.
“You will be required to workout two hours a day, twice a day, one session at the beginning of your shift and another at the end. You must keep your body in top physical condition for other men’s pleasure. Also, you will only wear your underwear while working out. You want to show off your bodies as much as possible,” the doctor addressed “his” men.
“Yes, sir,” the team replied in unison as they began to file out of the conference room and toward the station’s gym.
As soon as they hit the locker room, they stripped out of their uniforms, hung up their clothes in the lockers, and walked out into the full sized gym to workout, half naked. Each officer found themselves so focused as they started to lift the weights and workout. The doctor soon joined them, walking among his new slaves, inspecting their hard, pumping muscles. He first stopped behind Officer Cody Vance, as the tattooed, shaved head police officer was doing 50lbs dumbbell curls with each arm. He wore only a pair of tight, black compression underwear and white sneakers. The underwear clinged his large muscular ass and displayed a nice bulge in front. Vance grunted out each rep while Dr. Davis watched. Vance found himself wanting to impress the smaller, older man. The muscular cop let out a moan as the doctor touched his massive biceps. Vance continued to pump his arms. His tattooed biceps were as big as the doctor’s head and the doctor couldn’t even get both of his hands around one of the large arms. The doctor then moved his hands up the thick mountain like shoulders, feeling and squeezing the layers of muscles on top of muscles. Vance felt both pride and exhaustion as he continued to pump out each rep. His cock was bulging and leaking through the compression underwear forming a large wet spot. The doctor took his time exploring the taller man, knowing that his touch was driving the muscular cop to the edge. The more the doctor touches his new slave the more obedient and submissive Vance becomes.
“Oh, fuck, please,” the office moaned as the doctor stroked his lower back just above the underwear waistband.
Vance’s arms were wobbly as he tried to keep curling the weights which grew heavier with each rep.
“Keep going, don’t stop until I tell you to. Don’t fail me, Officer,” the doctor’s voice was stern as he gave the bodybuilding cop’s ass a slap.
“Sir, Yes, sir,” Vance replied with a loud grunt. His voice was deep and masculine even as tears began to form in his eyes because of the soreness in his bulging muscles. His arms felt like they were about to fall off, but he pressed on.
The doctor then hooked his thumbs into the waistband of the underarmour underwear and peeled them down, revealing the impressive smooth cop ass. It was well sculpted by years of squats and running. However, as the doctor revealed the officer’s bubble ass, Vance’s cock became harder and more trapped in the tight confines of the compression shorts. The doctor then began to push a finger into the officer’s tight hole, buried deep between the flawless muscular ass cheeks. Vance groaned louder as he felt the doctor’s thick finger probing his virgin coppussy. The veins in his massive arms were popping and bulging, while sweat poured over his body.
“Please,” Vance’s voice was cracking from the strain as he pumped out yet another rep of curls.
“You can stop,” the doctor said with a hint of empathy in his voice but a smirk of triumph on his face.
Vance grunted as he dropped the weight to the floor with a loud bang.
“Good, boy,” the doctor whispered into the taller man’s ear while he continued to move his finger in and out of the virgin manpussy. “Cum for me,” the Doctor kissed the thick muscular neck.
“Fffuck, Fffuck, yes,” Vance’s entire body shook as he suddenly came on demand. His cum filled his underwear and leaked down his muscular legs. When he finally stopped, his legs were so weak that he grabbed hold of the weight rake in front of him for support.
“That a good boy,” the doctor pulled his fat finger from Officer Vance’s hole and gave the bubble ass a hard slap.
Out of breath, Vance thanked his master. The doctor then moved on, inspecting his other slaves. He came up to Officer Jeremy Oxley, laying face down on the leg curl machine. His tight red boxers hugged his muscular plump ass. The doctor couldn’t help but admire the magnificent ass flexing as he lifted the massive weights with the back of his ankles and almost touched his butt. The hamstrings were flaring and flexing during each rep. Dr. Davis could see why Oxley’s fellow SWAT teammates nicknamed him the Ox. He was thick and strong, with powerful legs that could pull more than any pack animal. He could imagine the police officer naked in a field strapped to a plow, pulling it under the hot sun. As Oxley performed each rep, the doctor could make out the muscle bull’s hole through the thin material of the stretched boxers, as the ass cheeks spread, then tighten during each rep. The doctor couldn’t resist from reaching down and feeling up the massive red ass cheeks. Oxley groaned in pleasure at his master’s touch but continued to do each rep. As Oxley lifted the curling pad with his legs, the doctor felt the muscles of the cop’s ass flex and tighten against his hand. The thin material was being pulled deep between the powerful cheeks during each rep. The doctor mused how hungry the coppussy was as it swallowed the boxers. Moving his hands down the thick cords of muscles that formed Oxley’s shredded hamstrings, he admired the power in those huge legs. He then moved back up the legs and over the large glutes. The ass cheeks were hard as granite against his hand. Oxley continued to grunt out each rep, touching the heel of his feet to his plump ass. When he lowered his legs back down, the doctor moved closer and stroked the cop’s hole through the stretched, thin red boxers. Oxley moaned as he let his head dangle and rubbed his bulging crotch against the padded bench of the leg curl machine. The doctor continued running his hands back up and over the muscular ass to the wide, tattooed back. He then traced the elaborate dragon tattoo on Oxley’s left shoulder blade. The officer’s back was ripped and chiseled, flawless. The doctor then moved his hands back down the back. Oxley had since stopped his workout and was moaning lightly, with his head and arms dangling from the machine. The doctor gripped the boxers and pulled them down over the exquisite ass. The Ox lifted his thick waist enough for the doctor to slide the underwear over his rump and down his thighs. The big, firm ass was flawless as the rest of him. The doctor squeezed and groped the massive meaty slabs. Dr. Davis reached under Oxley and pulled the ox cock out from under him and between his thick thighs. The muscle bound cop moaned as the doctor then stroked his sensitive, cut cock head. The Ox began to grind against the machine bench, lifting his ass up and down toward the doctor. With one hand stroking from the sensitive cock head, to the area behind the full bull balls, to the police officer’s tight, smooth coppussy, his other hand undid his pants. With the doctor's big cock freed, he straddles Oxley and the machine. Oxley groaned as he felt the doctor’s weight against his ass and the doctor’s hands spreading his cheeks. Oxley pushed back toward the doctor’s cock.
“Relax your hole, baby. You feel only pleasure,” the Doctor aimed his cock at the tight cop hole and pushed in.
The straight muscle virgin cop’s ass hole opened and relaxed, allowing the doctor’s cock to slide into Oxley’s hole. Officer Oxley moaned in pleasure as the doctor’s cock pressed against his virgin prostate and began to ram in and out of him. Several of the other officers stopped their work out and watched in lust and jealousy as the doctor rode the Ox’s ass. The big man’s arms and legs hung useless over the bench of the machine as the smaller doctor pounded deep inside him. His grunts and groans echoed through the gym. Oxley never knew how good it would feel to be another man’s bitch. He was covered in sweat.
The doctor leaned in and whispered into the Ox’s ear, “cum for me.”
Oxley let out an even louder, deeper groan than before, “Oh, god.” He threw up his head and cried out. His back was arched, his eyes were closed and mouth open in pleasure. On demand, Oxley began to cum on the bench beneath him. He didn’t even touch himself. As he came, his powerful anal muscles clamped down on the cock and began to milk the doctor’s cock. The doctor pushed all the way inside Oxley’s ass and paused as the muscles spasm around him, gripping him like a vice. Pressing against the wide, muscle packed back, the doctor bite down on the massive shoulders. His groans were muffled as he came deep inside the ruined muscle pussy. Oxley was in pure heaven as he felt his master seed filling his ass.
2021-10-09 02:00:49 +0000 UTC
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SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAPTER SIX
When the members of the SWAT Team arrived they were greeted with glazed donuts, water, and coffee. The muscular police officers hungrily consumed the refreshments and talked among themselves about their wives and girlfriends, sports, office politics. It was the normal morning chaos of loud booming voices and laughter, the banter of alpha egos crushing and trying to outdo one another. The captain entered the room and walked to the podium, with Dr. Davis and Derek following. Captain Miller looked at his men in a new light this morning. For the first time he noticed their raging testosterone, their hard muscular bodies under their uniforms. He grew hard thinking of them on their knees, bent over the tables, or laying on the tables with their muscular legs in the air, while getting used by the doctor. The captain wanted to feel their mouths and tight virgin coppussies around his cock.
Captain Miller cleared his throat to get the 12men's attention, however, none of them paid him much attention as they ate and joked and laughed. “Listen up,” the captain called out in his loud intimidating voice. “Take a seat.”
The men turned their attention to the captain and slowly made their way to the tables and took their seats. The doctor smiled as he noticed several of the officers, licking their fingers from the donuts and finishing off their water and coffee. They had no idea that the refreshments were laced with a mixture of his drugs and semen. They will soon be addicted to obeying and serving him.
“Ok, let's begin,” the captain got the men’s attention. “The top brass have reorganized our department. We now are answerable to a civilian oversight board.”
“What the fuck,” “you got to be kidding me,” was grumbled among the uniform men.
“Who the fuck decided that,” one muscular officer yelled. The doctor took a mental note of the officer, and his name badge on his bulletproof vest, J. Messer. Messer’s trimmed beard highlighted the officer’s nice full lips, and matured the otherwise boyish features.
The captain raised his hands, “settle down. I assure you I felt the same as you do. It is the last thing we need. However, after talking to Dr. Davis here, I am assured that he has your best interest in mind. Doctor.” The captain held out his hand to yield the podium to the doctor.
There were faint boos and “whatever’s” but the doctor noticed that several officers were already feeling the effects of the drugs. He spotted several pairs of blank eyes in the group as their minds began to open and became palatable to suggestions.
“Thank you, Captain Miller. Let me begin by reiterating what the captain said, I have your best interest in mind. I am not here to give you more stress than you already have. In fact, I'm here to relieve your stress. While, You are here to protect and serve, and that will remain your prime directive. To serve and protect the people of our city.”
The doctor smiled as more eyes became dull and the grumbling grew quiet. “Let me show you a video on how I intend to improve and benefit your jobs,” the doctor motioned to Martin and Derek.
Martin turned off the room lights while Derek started the large monitors. As soon as the program video began, the monitor’s screen was filled with bright flashing lights and spirals. The spirals radiated in each officer's blank eyes. Words began to flash fast and frequently, “protect, serve, and obey,” “obeying in pleasure, servicing is pleasure,” “real men serve,” “being submissive to master is pleasure.” In between the words and spirals were images of muscular police officers and other uniform alpha types getting fucked In the mouth and up the ass. The doctor moved from behind the podium and walked among the elite police force. Several Officers were drooling as their minds were being bombarded over and over. Several more were proudly displaying their hard cocks through their uniform pants. The doctor moved behind Messer and placed his hands on the officer’s muscular arms, feeling the large mountains of the younger man’s delts. The police officer let out a low moan as the doctor’s hand moved down to his bare arms. Messer’s biceps were large and firm, stretching the short sleeves of his uniform shirt. With one hand stroking the bare right arm, the doctor took his left hand and traced his finger over the police officer’s full lips. Messer turned his head toward the finger while keeping his eyes on the screen. Messer then parted his lips and started sucking on the doctor’s finger. The doctor moved his finger in and out of the inexperienced cop’s mouth. Messer was moving his tongue over the older man’s finger as his lips suck on it. The doctor then eased a second finger into the officer’s mouth. John Messer felt so blissful as he sucked on them.
“It feels so good to submit to another man, to give up control. On duty you will continue to be the alpha males, in charge and in control. However, in the back of your mind you know you must serve your master. Off duty, you want to shed your alpha persona, give up control to another man. You feel only bliss as you empty your mind and serve and obey,” the Doctor addressed the group of men.
“Mmm, yes, master,” Messer moaned as he continued to suck on two then three fingers.
The doctor removed his fingers from Messer’s mouth and the cop returned to watching the screen in front of him. The doctor next moved to an officer in the back row. The bearded, tall swat officer was rubbing his crotch, trying desperately for relief. The cop cap was low over his blank eyes, with his sunglasses popped on top of the cap. Even while sitting down the doctor could tell the officer had a small, narrow waist with a lean athletic body. The badge on his vest was labeled L. Harris.
The doctor moved behind Harris and stroked his smooth neck, sending chills up the police officer’s neck. The goosebumps were visible on the flawless skin.
“Stand up,” the doctor ordered.
Officer Harris stood as he was ordered. The bulge in the uniform pants was large and impressive. The waist was indeed small and tight but spread out to form a sexy bubble ass that filled the tight fitted uniform cargo pants. The doctor reached down and grabbed the meatly ass.
“Ohh, please,” Harris moaned. The doctor’s firm grip on his ass felt so good.
“Take off your vest,” the doctor whispered as he ran his fingers down the center seam between the well sculpted buttocks.
Harris fastened the vest and pulled it over his head. The t-shirt was tight and clinged over his muscular chest and chisel 8 pack abs. The doctor then reached around the officer and popped the top button of the uniform pants. Officer Harris continued to stare ahead at the large monitor as the doctor unzipped his uniform and peeled them down his muscular legs. Harris’ briefs were small and tight around the impressive hard cock and round ass. The police officer was breathing heavily as the doctor felt him up. Davis ran his hands up under the t-shirt, feeling the tight, ripped small of his back. The doctor traced the deep v cut that formed his lower back and ass. The doctor pushed his hand down into the briefs. Harris leaned forward and gripped the table in front of him as the doctor’s hand moved deeper into the briefs and between the plump ass cheeks. Finally the doctor reached the straight officer’s tight hole and began to stroke and probe it.
“You will feel only pleasure. It feels so good to be used and fucked by your master,” the doctor leaned in and whispered into Harris’s left ear.
“Feel so good,” the officer moaned.
The doctor moved his finger in and out, stroking his insides. Harris rolled his eyes back into his head as the doctor pushed in a second finger, stretching the tight virgin hole. The doctor again whispered into the tall officer’s ear, “cum for me.”
Officer Harris throws back his head and groans. He came in waves, filling his briefs with his cum. The doctor smiled as he reached into the front of the officer’s briefs and scoop up a handful of the cum. He pulled his hand out and put it up to Harris’ mouth. The cop then obediently licked the fingers clean.
Dr. Davis then moved on as he inspected each of his new slaves. He came up to Officer Steve Teeter. He was the shortest and youngest of the SWAT officers. Steve was a former state wrestling champion before joining the force. The larger police officer often joked that he was the team mascot. However, from the shredded arms the doctor could tell what Steve lacks in size he makes up for in definition. The doctor stroked the younger man’s smooth shaven face. Steve’s eyes pulled away from the monitor and stared up at the doctor.
“Take off your uniform,” the doctor ordered.
Steve stood up and began to strip. His body was sculpted and naturally smooth. It was a compact, shredded body, of an athlete or Greek god. Once he stripped down to just his blue briefs, the doctor stopped him, “down on your knees and put your gun in the side of your briefs.”
Steve did as he was told and looked up at the doctor. The look was that of pure devotion. The younger man looked so sexy on his knees with his service weapon stuck in the side of briefs. The doctor unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard, throbbing cock. He grabbed Teeter’s head and pulled the younger man onto his cock. Steve started to gag on the thick cock. His own safety or comfort was unimportant, only the master’s pleasure matters. The doctor gripped the officer’s head and began to ram his cock in and out of the tight, straight throat. Steve Teeter’s head was bobbing up and down as his throat was fucked. The younger officer stared up at his new master seeking approval as he worshipped the cock in his mouth. The doctor pushed all the way into the tight throat, and came.
“Swallow it all,” he ordered.
2021-10-07 02:01:54 +0000 UTC
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SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAPTER 5
Early the next morning Dr. Davis and his assistant Martin arrived at the police station and began to set up for the morning roll call meeting with the SWAT team. Even though Martin was wearing a pair of dress slacks, button up shirt, and tie, he still looked more like a huge, pumped himbo then a psychologist’s assistant. His large football playing bubble ass was stretching the dress pants to its limit and the dress shirt was tight around his equally large pecs and 8 pack abs. It was hard to believe that the muscle himbo was at the top of his class in college even while playing football and wrestling. However, that was the old Martin. Dr. Davis had made sure to dumb down the former scholar athlete. Martin was also 100% straight before the doctor hired him. Now, Martin gets fucked by the doctor’s rich friends and clients almost every night and couldn’t cum unless he had a cock up his sexy bubble ass.
When Derek arrived, the muscular SWAT officer and the doctor went to the captain in charge of the SWAT team. Captain Miller was a gruff middle aged man who was bitterly resentful toward the “new ideas” of law enforcement. He was not happy with the Chief’s new orders transferring his unit under a civilian oversight board.
“That faggot have no idea how to police or manage anything. He is too busy getting his cock sucked from that idiot son of mine,” the captain threw the written orders across his desk as he sat down.
The doctor had no idea that Lewis was the captain’s son. The possibilities quickly ran through the doctor’s head
“Sorry, Derek, I know the Chief is your cousin,” the captain barked as Derek brought him a cup of coffee.
“That fine, cap, I understand,” Derek looked sideways at Dr. Davis as he placed the captain’s coffee in front of the older man. “Just the way you like it captain, with cream,” Derek sat beside the doctor.
“Thanks,” the captain grunted as he picked up the coffee cup and slipped the hot coffee. “My men are under enough stress from the media and those liberals without a so-called oversight board dictating and overruling our every move.”
“I understand your concerns, captain. I can guarantee you, causing your men stress is the furthest thing from my mind. In fact, I want to do everything in my considerable power to relieve their stress, and yours. As Derek here can attest, my primary concern is for your men’s happiness. I had helped him overcome a great deal of stress.”
“It’s true, captain. I trust the doc completely. He made me realize what I really need in my life,” Derek eagerly chimed in.
The captain took another slip of the coffee. It was surprisingly bitter, almost salty, but the captain continued to drink it and listened to the doctor speak. He found his mind beginning to open to the doctor’s control over his man. For some weird reason, the captain found himself trusting the man he just met.
“I want to lift the burden your officers and you have. In doing so, however, the men of your team need to submit and make sacrifices for their own good. A police officer's primary duty is to serve and protect,” the doctor’s voice was calm and even.
“Protect and serve,” the captain repleted. He was growing relaxed as his anger faded.
“Yes, protect and serve, serve and protect,” the doctor smiled. “You're enjoying the coffee, aren't you?”
“Yes,” the captain took the last slip of it, finishing it.
“Very good,” the doctor then boldly reached over and gripped Derek’s crotch. The SWAT officer’s massive legs were spread showing off the outline of the large bulge and heavy balls under the tight uniform pants. The captain couldn’t help but stare at the police officer’s impressive bulge. Beads of sweat began to form on the forehead as he licked his lips.
“Younger officers, like Derek here and your other men, need strong older male role models to direct them, control them. They need to understand the importance of to protect, serve, and obey,” the Doctor's voice was so relaxing as the captain watched him squeeze and grope Derek’s trapped crotch. “They need a firm hand to control them.”
“Yes, they do,” the captain responded.
“Stand up Derek,” the doctor gave the muscular cop’s lap a pat.
“Yes, sir,” Derek stood up and moved around the captain’s desk.
The captain’s mouth felt so dry as he reached out and felt Derek’s crotch. It felt strange and hard. He turned toward the doctor in confusion.
“Show him,” the doctor ordered Derek.
With no response, Derek undid his uniform pants and let them drop to his knees. The captain’s eyes widened. The expression on his face went from confusion to amusement. The masculine, alpha male Derek was wearing the cockcage the doctor ordered him to wear. His once impressive cock was locked up and useless. The captain reached out in awe and gripped the metal device in his hand.
The doctor pulled something out of his pocket and reached across the table, handing the key to the captain, “a gift to you.”
“Thank you, sir,” the captain whispered as he ran his hands down Derek’s shaved thighs and back around the smooth muscle pack ass. He could make out the scent of Derek’s pent up testosterone. The smell reminded him of the cream in his coffee. The captain couldn’t get enough of it, as he stood up and pushed the taller, younger police man face down on his desk. The captain was so hard in his uniform pants as he looked down at the thick cords of muscles that formed Derek’s spread ass. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock.
“Look at how perfect it is,” the Doctor stood up and approached Derek’s head. He ran his hair through the SWAT officer’s thick dark hair.
“Yes, it is so beautiful,” the captain whispered as he stared at the younger police officer’s spread ass cheeks and the winking manpussy.
With no concerns or thought, the captain aimed his cock at the tight cop hole and pushed in. “Oh god, it feels so good,” the captain moaned as he penetrated Derek’s hole. “It feels so tight like a vice.” The captain grabbed the muscular hips and began to pull in and out. Each thrust hard and deep inside the muscular stud’s ass.
“Fffuck,” Derek moaned in pleasure and began to push backwards and tighten his ass muscles to pull his captain deeper into him. His eyes widened as the doctor opened his pants and pulled out his cock. Upon seeing his master’s cock, Derek opened his mouth and eagerly took it into his mouth. Derek moaned over the large cock as it fucked his throat. The captain stared at the doctor and began to slam harder into Derek between them. Derek couldn’t get hard because of the cock cage but his own pleasure was unimportant. He must serve the two older man that was fucking him from both ends. Their pleasure was his only concern. The captain was the first to come. Derek tightened his anal muscles around the captain’s cock and began to milk it.
“Oh, god, fuck, I’m coming,” the captain moaned as he shot his load deep inside the muscular tall ass.
Feeling the cum deep inside him, Derek began to suck harder on the doctor’s cock and was rewarded with the doctor’s thick cum.
2021-10-06 01:28:23 +0000 UTC
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SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAP4
Chief Matt Spiros was loving his new role as a bottom sub as he was being fucked from both ends. He was flexing his incredible ass muscles around the doctor’s cock while he was taking the entire length of his assistant’s cock down his throat. He was feeling pure heaven as the two men manhandled him. Lewis had a firm grip on his hair and ears while the doctor rotated his hands between the cop’s masculine hips and massive shoulders. The chief's cock was rock hard and bouncing to the rhythm of the pounding his body was taking. However, he was unable to cum unless one of the two men told him to. His once alpha orientated mind was being rewritten as he grew to love his new role as a submissive. He was be coming the gay man he always hated and fear of being, but he was loving it. He had given up complete control to the doctor.
“Lewis, come in the chief’s throat. Matt, you must swallow it all. You can not waste any of the precious cum. You need it, and crave every drop,” the doctor ordered as he slammed hard in and out of the chief’s ass.
“Yes, sir,” both men moaned in unison.
Lewis held the chief’s head tight as he pushed all the way down his lover’s throat. “Fffuck,” Lewis grunted as he started to cum. The Chief hurriedly tried to get every drop of cum, slurping it down his throat. He didn’t waste any as he was ordered.
“Good boy, now Lewis go and prepare an order for the Chief here, transferring complete control of the SWAT team to a civilian oversight board with myself as the chairmen,” the doctor ordered as his cock was still deep inside the chief’s ruined manpussy.
“Yes, master,” Lewis pulled out his cock from the chief’s mouth. Before leaving the office to prepare the order, he wiped his cock on Matt’s trimmed beard and handsome rugged face. He smirked as the once arrogant Chief licked his face clean.
Dr. Davis had already come in the chief’s ass by the time Lewis returned with the document, however, he was still rock hard inside Matt’s ass. The police chief’s ass was still so tight that it kept the doctor’s cock hard by flexing around it. Matt’s hands were shaken as he signed the order. In triumph the doctor once again came inside Matt’s ass. He finally pulled out of the once tight cop pussy and decided to reward the Chief by allowing him to cum. The Chief moaned loud as he let loose his pent up cum. His body shakes as he cum in large amounts on the desk beneath.
“Good, boy,” the doctor slapped the muscular ass cheeks. “Now lick your desk clean.”
“Yes, master,” the Chief moaned as he proceeded to lick up his cum and sweat from the glass desk.
Dr. Davis was very pleased when he left the chief’s office. He had gotten into the elevator and made it to the floor below the chief’s offices when the door opened and a buff, Italian police officer stepped into the elevator. The police officer nodded at the doctor and pressed the basement floor button. The dark hair police officer was thick in all the right places with large bulging muscles. The dark blue uniform hugged a large muscular ass and thick powerful legs. The uniform short sleeves were hugging the bulging, smooth biceps. He was exhibiting cockiness and even arrogance as he faced the elevator door as it closed.
“Hello, how's your day going,” Davis smiled.
“Good,” the police officer grunted and stared at the lights as they moved with the elevator.
“The floor lights have a very unique pattern to them. Their rhythm is designed to make the elevator riders feel relaxed and comfortable,” the doctor said in a low tone.
“Never noticed,” the officer responded.
“Yes, it is so the passengers will forget about their worries and fears. By watching the calming patterns all their worries and concerns fade away. Becoming so relaxed,” the doctor was standing close to the bodybuilding cop. He watched the shorter, but muscular cop continue to watch the elevator patterns counting down the floors. His huge torso moving up and down as his breathing grew calm. “Just count down the floors, going lower and lower,” the Doctor touched the thick neck of the police officer, sending him deeper under his control.
“Breathe in and out, lower the floors count out the more relaxed you become,” the doctor was so close to the police officer that he was whispering into his ear. With one hand stroking the thick cords of muscles of the police officer’s neck, the doctor moved his other hand down to muscle-packed ass. He was pleased that the cop didn’t respond, indicating that he was already under his control. The elevator reached the lobby, but the officer didn’t move. Instead of getting off at his destination, the doctor reached around the bodybuilding cop and pressed the close door button. The elevator continued to the basement. The doctor began to lazily trace the cop’s brief lines through the fitted uniform pants. The muscular ass was so big and round that it stretched the material of his briefs and the pants.
“My touch feels so good. You just want to obey and relax,” the doctor whispered into the police officer’s ear.
“Yes, sir,” the cop moaned.
The elevator door opened in the basement. “Where were you heading,” the doctor reached around and was pleased to find the hard bulge in the police officer’s pants.
“The locker rooms sir, to go home,” the police officer responded.
“Very good. Take me someplace private so that we can continue to talk,” the Doctor squeezed the bulging crotch.
“Yes, sir,” the police officer moaned and led the doctor out of the elevator and down a long corridor.
They passed several other police officers coming and going. The floor was definitely the hub of the police station. However, no one seemed to notice them walking down the hall, despite the large bulge forming in the cop’s pants. Finally the police officer took him into an empty office. The doctor locked the door behind them before turning to the police officer. As he ran his hands over the big chest, he noticed the name badge, V. Gage. He also noticed the wedding band on the nice strong hand.
“What does the V stand for,” the doctor asked as he slowly started to unbutton the police officer’s uniform shirt.
“Vincento,” the cop responded.
Davis moved his hands down, spreading the shirt open as he unbuttoned the shirt, slowly revealing Vincento’s smooth and large pecs. The doctor’s touch sent goosebumps over the flawless, tight skin. The more the doctor touched him the more aroused and obedient Vincento became. The doctor had spread the shirt open and began to cup and squeezed the big pecs. Vincento moaned as the doctor explored his chest and then worked his huge nipples. The doctor pushed the larger muscular cop down on the leather couch. Vincento lifted his booted left foot onto the office’s coffee table, as the doctor pulled the uniform shirt completely open. The masculine, butch cop leaned back and threw back his head as the doctor lowered his head and became to lick and suck on the meaty pecs. As Davis sucked on each large nipple, he reached down and squeezed and rubbed the bulging police cock. Vincento groaned in pleasure. The doctor reached under the gun belt, lifting it, and unzipped the pants. He reached into the uniform and began to squeeze and grope Vincento’s hard cock through the white cotton briefs. Vincento was squirming as his entire body felt so sensitive and turned on. He was helpless as his pants were pulled down further and over his boots. He found himself wrapping his thick powerful legs around the older man, as the doctor continued to suck on his nipples.
“Good, Officer,” the doctor pulled off the oversized pecs. “You want nothing more then to have me fuck you. You need and crave it.” The doctor reached down and opened his own pants, freeing his large cock.
Vincento was breathing heavily in lust and nervousness. He was so turned on. After freeing his cock, the doctor reached down and pulled the briefs down the huge quads. Vincento’s cock popped free from the confines of the briefs. The cop lifted his legs higher until his right booted foot rested over the doctor’s shoulder. His hole was exposed. A part of him want to resist, he wasn’t gay his mind tried to scream. However, when his eyes met the doctor’s again all resistance faded. His eyes remained locked on the doctor’s intense eyes. He felt the older man’s cock head pressing against this tight virgin hole.
The doctor leaned in and whispered into Officer Vincento’s ear, “ you will feel only pleasure. It feels so good to be another man’s bitch.”
Vincento let out a deep masculine moan as he was penetrated for the first time. His eyes rolled back into his head as his tight cop pussy was ripped open. However, instead of pain he felt only pleasure. The doctor thrusted in and out of the muscular cop’s deflowered hole. The harder and deeper the doctor fucked him, the more submissive he became. The doctor was fucking the straight alpha persona out of him.
2021-10-05 01:48:32 +0000 UTC
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SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAPTER 3
Chief Matt Spiros drank down the water, “how do you know my cousin Derek?”
“I met him while he was looking for his sister. He was very stressed about her disappearance and I helped him,” the doctor smiled.
“Yes, he is very close to his sister and was devastated by her sudden disappearance,” the Chief seemed very concerned about his cousins. However, his concern seemed to be more focused on Derek then Cindy’s disappearance. “He does speak very highly of you. Which is something that Derek doesn’t normally do. He recommended to me that we implement your program for our SWAT team. What does your program actually entail?”
“Maybe it will be best to show you,” the doctor pulled out his cellphone from his suit jacket’s inside pocket. He then opened a file on the phone and handed it to the chief.
The Chief looked at the phone and back at the doctor in confusion and anger, “what is this.”
“Keep watching, Matt,” the doctor got up and walked around the glass desk.
The Chief couldn’t help himself from looking back at the images on the cellphone. The images flashes in his brown eyes. He saw images of his cousin Derek’s ass getting fucked by the doctor. He watched Derek’s muscular legs on the older man’s shoulders as the older man’s thick cock plowed into him. The words “relax, obey, pleasure to obey, feel so good to surrender” flashes over and over. The Chief coulder look away. The doctor smiled as he noticed the large bulge forming in the Chief’s tight crotch. The more the Chief stares at the video the harder it becomes to think or move. The doctor moved behind the Chief and ran his hands over the muscular younger man’s shoulders. The doctor squeezed and massaged the thick mountains of muscles that laid under the dress shirt.
“My touch feels so good. The touch makes you feel so submissive and obedient. All your stress fades away as you surrender to me. That’s it. just relax and obey,” the doctor moved his hands down and began to feel up the chief’s hard, massive pecs.
“Feel good to obey,” the Chief moaned.
The doctor reached under the chief’s tie and started unbuttoning the dress shirt. Images of Derek and other muscular, alpha types getting fucked played out on the video. Each was enjoying it so much as their moans bombarded the chief’s mind. A line of drool ran from the chief’s mouth as his brain was being bombarded.
“I’m, I’m no man bitch,” the Chief tried to protest but his cock was painfully hard in his pants.
“Oh, god, it feel so good,” the Chief moaned as the doctor slid his hands into his shirt and felt Matt's muscular pecs.
“You must obey and serve. Let all your stress fades away as you let go and surrender. It feels so good to surrender and obey,” the doctor whispered into his ear while cupping the big hairy pecs under the shirt.
“Yes, feel so good,” the Chief moaned as he felt the doctor’s tongue licking his ear.
“Stand up and take off your pants,” the doctor whispered.
“Yes, master,” the masculine Chief responded as he stood up.
The Chief kicked off his brown shoes and undid his belt. He then peeled down his pants, revealing his thick powerful legs and his tight black briefs. Matt then stepped out of the pants. His dress shirt’s tails barely covered his muscular bubble ass.
The doctor then ran his right hand up the thick leg and under the shirt, feeling the firm muscular ass. The doctor couldn’t wait to unwrap his prize, as he reached under dress shirt and hooked his thumb into the waistband of the briefs and peeled them down. The chief’s 8” cock popped free and tented the shirt.
“Bend over the desk,” the doctor ordered.
“Yes, master,” the Chief responded as his cock jerked.
The Chief laid face down on the glass deck, his cock trapped between the hard surface of the desk and his shredded 8pack. Matt has always been in control. He was driven and his career was the most important thing to him. He worked hard to be where he was today. Matt sacrificed a lot to get where he was. He had always prided himself on being the alpha among weaker men. However, he never felt as good and relaxed as he does now. It felt so good giving up control to the doctor. The doctor moved behind the Chief and lifted the shirt tails to reveal the well developed smooth ass cheeks. He then worked a finger down the deep valley between the sculpted ass cheeks. The chief’s mind was reeling. The doctor’s touch was driving him wild with lust. He began to move his ass back and forth, begging to feel the doctor inside him.
The doctor pressed the intercom button on the desk, “Lewis please join the Chief and myself in his office.”
“Yes,master,” Lewis's voice replied over the intercom.
“Oh, please,” the Chief moaned as the doctor stroked his hungry hole.
While waiting for Lewis, the doctor stroked the tight hole, “do you love your wife?”
“No, sir,” the Chief moaned as the finger slid into his virgin ass.
“Are you gay, chief,” the doctor moved the finger in and out of his ass.
“Yes, master,” all the denial about his truth that Matt has spent so long trying to hide crumbled. His entire life was a facade.
Lewis didn’t show any emotion as he entered the chief’s office and saw his boss, who he looked up to for so long whimpering and moaning as he was being fingered.
“Lewis, are you and the Chief lovers,” the doctor continued to stroke the chiefs inside.
“He been fucking me for the past year,” Lewis obediently revealed his secret.
“So, he is the dominant top,” the doctor mused as the chief wiggled his bubble ass around his finger.
“Yes, sir, he at first made me submit to his advances to keep my job,” Lewis responded.
“I see. Lewis, eat out the chief’s ass. Get it wet and open,” the doctor pulled out his finger from the chief’s muscular ass.
“Yes, master,” Lewis answered and knelt behind his boss and the man who used him for so long. He then spreads the meaty ass cheeks and drives his face between them. The Chief rolled his eyes back into his head and moaned as Lewis probed his tongue deep into his ass. Meanwhile, the doctor moved in front of the Chief and undid his pants.
He stroked the chief’s thick black hair, “from now on you will be a submissive bottom. You can’t get hard unless you have a cock either in your mouth or up your ass. You will feel only pleasure when you get fucked. However, you can not come unless you ask and receive permission from myself or Lewis. Lewis, from now on you will be the dominant in your relationship. You love doing the top and control the chief’s manpussy. You both understand?”
The Chief moaned in his deep masculine voice, “Yes, master.”
Lewis pulled his face from the tight ass, and replied, “yes, sir.” He gave the muscular ass a hard slap and pushed his tongue back into the chief’s hole.
“Good boy,” the doctor laughed. He pulled out his large, hard cock and then grabbed the Chief by the air. He pushed his cock into Matt’s mouth and used the chief’s hair to guide the muscular man’s head off and on his cock. “Get it coated with your saliva, boy.”
The Chief was hungrily working the cock with his tongue and throat. He hadn’t sucked a cock since college, and had long buried those memories and desires. He had always been on the receiving end of blow jobs. The only cock he sucked was old professor Hankins’. Matt needed the passing grade from the old law professor, and the ambitious younger man would do anything to be at the top of his class. Matt had never admitted how turned on he was when he took the old man’s cock into his mouth. His embarrassment over how much he enjoyed the cock unfortunately led him to make an anonymous accusation against the professor that led Hankins to get removed from teaching. Now the feeling of how good it feels resurfaced.
The chief thoroughly coated the doctor’s cock with his drool and saliva. Finally Dr. Davis pulled Matt off his cock by his hair. “That’s enough Lewis. You got it nice and open. Now trade places with me and fuck the chief’s hot mouth.”
“Yes, master,” Lewis pulled his face from between the magnificent ass cheeks.
The two men traded places around the Chief. Lewis felt empowered as he looked down at the Chief’s lust filled face. He grabbed the chief’s hair and rammed his cock into Matt’s throat. Lewis was on the receiving end of the chief’s domination for so long that the younger assistant enjoyed turning the table on him. The doctor merely smirked at Lewis as he took revenge on the former macho chief’s mouth and throat. The doctor looked down at the wet, loosened manpussy, before pushing his large cock into it. The Chief moaned over Lewis’ cock as he took his first cock up his ass. Thanks to the programming from the doctor’s phone, he felt only pleasure.
2021-10-04 02:13:19 +0000 UTC
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SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAPTER 2
Dr. Davis arrived at the main police station early for his appointment with the new police chief. He was impressed with the police officers he passed on his way to the chief’s office. One of the earliest changes Chief Spiros implemented was a rigorous fitness program for the city policemen. Although he first met some kick back from the older, lazier police officer, the results were very successful which was evident in the number of muscular cops the doctor saw in the lobby. As he got into the elevator he was joined by two muscle bound police officers. Their wide backs in their uniforms and bulletproof vests were toward him as they talked about their weekends with their girlfriends. Davis couldn’t resist looking down at their plump, round asses and muscular thighs in the tight fitting uniforms. Their arms were thick and stretched the uniform short sleeves shirts. The shorter, blond officer had an impressive tattoo around his pumped right bicep, while the taller, shaved head officer lacked any tattoos that the doctor could tell.
“How is your day, officers,” he greeted them as the elevator door closed.
“Good, sir, your’s,” both younger men responded.
The doctor began to talk to them in a calm, even tone. They felt no threat from the older, smaller built man, so their mental guards were down. They just stood there listening to his calm, smoothing voice and feeling the elevator move. They didn’t even flinch as he gently felt up each firm, muscular ass. When the elevator reached their floor and the doors opened, neither cop moved. They just stared forward with blissful blank looks in their eyes. Both police officers were sporting impressive hardons in their dark uniforms. The door closed again and the elevator continued to Dr. Davis’s destination. He reached around and groped both men’s cocks through their now tight pants.
“Very nice. You both are going to call my office and schedule an appointment to see me together,” the doctor pushed a business card into both policemen’s front pocket and gave a final squeeze to their bulging crotches before the elevator door opened.
Both police officers were confused when he released them and exited the elevator. They had no idea how they missed their floor nor why they were so hard and horny. The doctor merely smiled as the elevator door closed and the two officers continued back down to their floor.
The doctor entered the reception area of the Chief’s office suite and was greeted by a handsome younger man, in a stylish white satin shirt. “You must be Dr. Davis. I’m Lewis’s, Chief Spiros’ assistant.”
The younger man extended his hand to the doctor. The doctor couldn’t help from seeing Lewis’s muscular forearms with the shirt sleeves rolled up. Lewis’s grip was firm as the doctor returned his handshake. He liked the younger man’s style. The silky, fitted shirt displayed the younger man’s impressively tight body under it. Lewis had a strong square jawline and nice lips that the doctor thought would look beautiful serving a cock.
“The Chief will only be a minute, he is on the phone with the mayor. You want anything to drink while you wait,” Lewis turned and walked toward his desk in front of the double doors, leading into the chief’s office.
“No, I’m fine,” the doctor responded.
Dr. Davis took in Lewis’s muscular ass in the blue dress pants as the younger man walked away from him. The contours of the muscular bubble ass were highlighted by the designer tight fitting pants. The doctor knew the assistant is going to be an asset to control.
“Second, thought, there is something you can do for me,” the doctor approached the younger man, turning his ring between his fingers.
“What would that be,” Lewis turned and was surprised how close the doctor was standing to him.
Davis placed his hand on the back of the younger man's neck, right above the tight collar and injected the needle from the ring into the muscular neck.
“Just relax, it feels so good to do whatever I tell you to do,” the doctor whispered.
Being injected on the neck, close to the brain, the drug worked fast. “Yes, sir,” Lewis responded. His eyes were already blank as Lewis’s mind became open to suggestions.
“You feel so good and relaxed when you obey me. The more you obey the more sexually aroused you become,” the doctor whispered into Lewis’s ear.
The younger man smelled so good.
“Yes, sir,” Lewis replied. The doctor already noticed the growing bulge in the dress pants.
“Where is your private office,” the Doctor licked Lewis’s earlobe.
“Over there sir,” Lewis nodded his head toward a door to the right of the chief’s office.
The younger man led the doctor into the office, with Davis’s hand still firmly gripping the muscular neck. The office was small but offered a corner view of the city.
“Now, get on your knees and suck my cock. My cock is the most important thing to you right now. You want to please it, worship it. You will copy the best blow job you ever received and replete it on my cock,” the doctor stroked Lewis’s narrow silk tie.
“Yes, sir,” Lewis replied and knelt before the doctor.
Lewis was so focused as he undid the older man’s pants and pulled out the doctor’s thick, hard cock. With no hesitation, Lewis engulfed the doctor’s cock into his mouth. The inexperienced younger man began to gag on the thickness. “Sssh, just relax your throat. That’s a good boy,” the doctor patted Lewis’s brown hair. Lewis was soon adjusting to his new role as cock sucker. He worked his tongue over the thick shaft and head, while working it down his tight throat. The doctor was right, Lewis’s masculine, handsome face looked so good with a cock in it. Lewis’s dark eyes were looking up at Davis for approval as he slurped on the cock.
“You're going to swallow my load, every drop and you're going to surrender completely to me. I am now your life, you live to serve and pleasure me,” the doctor pushed his cock all the way into tight virgin throat and came.
Lewis greedily swallowed and licked every drop of cum, before pulling off the doctor’s cock. “Thank you, master.”
“Lewis, where are you? Have that Doctor arrived yet,” they heard the chief’s deep masculine voice calling from the outer office.
Before they exited the office, the doctor handed Lewis a small package, “you are going to discreetly mix this in with the chief’s water. Understand.”
“Yes, master,” Lewis took the small package and placed it into his pocket.
The doctor could tell that Lewis, despite being straight and appearing to be a muscular alpha, was a natural submissive. It only took the right man to push him over the edge.
The Chief looked at the two men suspiciously as they came out of the office. The shirt of the normally impeccable Lewis was a mess, and the Chief even thought he made out a hard on in his pants. Lewis was red in embarrassment as he tried to hide it. The Chief even thought he saw something white on the younger man’s chin. However, he knew Lewis way too long to suspect anything from him. However, the doctor was different. His cousin Derek was talking way too highly of the doctor and been acting weird recently. The Chief knew he should trust his instincts and his instincts told him that the doctor was trouble.
“You must be Dr. Davis, my cousin Derek told me a lot about you,” Matt held out his hand.
The doctor was impressed by the build of Chief Matt Spiros. The Chief was about 6’4 with a strong muscular body. He sported the same trimmed beard as his cousin, but signs of grey were starting to prematurely show up in the dark hair of the beard and hair. The blue dress shirt was stretched over a powerful torso. There was no sign of a gut forming like many high level desk managers had. Derek told him that they worked out religiously together daily. Derek even told him that Matt can out squat and out bench him, a fact that was evident from the size of the chief’s thick legs.
“It is a pleasure, Chief Spiros,” the doctor took the chief’s hand. The masculine Chief showed no reaction as the ring pressed against his firm grip.
“Do you want anything to drink,” Matt asked. He was suspicious about the man but acted friendly.
“I would like some water,” the doctor smiled.
“Lewis, can you bring us two glasses of water,” Matt asked Lewis while leading the doctor into his office.
The doctor admired the chief’s large muscular ass in the tight black dress pants as he followed. The two full round glutes were perfectly formed and tight. Davis couldn’t wait to enslave the Chief and use that perfect ass. The Chief went behind his desk in front of the wall of windows overlooking the city, and offered one of the chairs in front of his desk to the doctor. Lewis followed with two glasses of water.
“Thank you, Lewis. You can leave us now,” the Chief dismissed the younger man.
The doctor watched as the Chief drank down the water. Everything is working as he planned, the doctor mused.
2021-10-02 01:02:38 +0000 UTC
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Dr. Davis was spending an enjoyable night fucking Brandon up the ass when Nick returned home and joined them. He had just returned from Columbus where he won the Arnold classic. The 5’7, 250lbs muscle bull was horny and desperate to be unlocked from his cockcage and fucked by his master. Brandon got out of the bed and eagerly undressed his fellow slave. They've been friends for years, even before they met the doctor. It was the doctor that found Nick as a scrawny little kid and turned him into the “mutant” he promotes himself as now. Brandon stripped Nick down to the tiny poser, the same one he wore during the recent competition. Nick's muscles were massive, with thick vascular veins popping and bulging. He is almost unnatural, inhuman in size and thickness. His arms were 22” monsters and each of his thighs were the size of a man’s waist. Nick and Brandon then crawled into bed and both bodybuilder’s shared the doctor’s cock. Their tongues touched each other’s as they licked and worshipped the master’s cock. The doctor definitely enjoyed their hard, huge muscles. The doctor positioned the beefy, shredded Nick so that the bull was on his hands and knees, and his mouth facing Brandon’s cock. Brandon was much more endowed than Nick’s tiny useless cock. Nick used to have major hang ups over his inadequacies, which his steroids use had only increased. However, the doctor programmed him into realizing that he was a born bottom. The doctor made him realize he could never really please women and women were too soft for the beast he was turning into. His muscle packed body and his beefy ass was for other men's pleasure. It became the guiding principle in Nick’s bodybuilding career, creating a body for other men to enjoy and use.
The doctor peeled down the tiny poser and revealed Nick’s smooth, hungry muscle pussy. He smiled as he wondered how many of the competition’s judges had a sample of that tight muscle pussy. Davis rubbed his finger over the tight rosebud entrance causing the big bodybuilder to quiver and whimper. Nick was so relieved when the doctor reached around his massive torso and unlocked his cockcage, freeing his 3 inch hard cock. Nick then lowered his head and took Brandon’s cock into his mouth and braced himself for their master’s cock. Dr. Davis aimed his cock at the winking hole and with a powerful push penetrated the tight muscle ring. Nick let out a muffled grunt over Brandon’s cock, and his own cock had already begun to leak large amounts of pre-cum. He needed his master’s testosterone and protein enriched cum inside him so bad. He missed the thickness of the huge cock up his massive bubble ass. His huge mountains of muscles were flexing and bulging under the doctor’s assault. He looked up at Brandon’s eyes. Brandon was the only one of their bodybuilding circle that knew how much pleasure it was to take the doctor’s cock up the ass. Brandon pulled Nick up so that he was saddling the taller bodybuilder, and the two former alpha muscle gods began to make out. Their tongues probing each other’s mouth. Watching the two hyper masculine looking studs kissing caused the doctor to fuck Nick harder. Brandon wrapped his longer muscular legs around Nick’s torso, so that both men’s holes were even and accessible to the doctor. Smiling over Nick’s mountainous shoulders, the doctor pulled out of Nick’s hole and rammed into Brandon’s. He began to rotate between each hungry muscle pussy. The deep masculine moans from both men echoed through the master bedroom. They each tried to outdo each other by keeping the doctor in them longer than the other. They were both well trained in working their anal muscles to pull a cock back in and milk it. The doctor finally couldn’t hold out. He came deep inside Nick’s hole, but was able to pull out and rammed back into Brandon to deliver a second volley. After all three men came, they fell asleep on top of each other. Nick’s v shape back was so huge that it easily accommodated the doctor’s body.
The next morning, the doctor awakened before his two bodybuilding slaves. The two muscle bound gods looked so peaceful and beautiful holding each other’s massive, flawless bodies, that the doctor didn’t want to disturb them. He had an early meeting with the Chief of Police to discuss training the SWAT team. The doctor had made sure Officer Derek spilled the benefits of the doctor’s training program to his superiors and to his cousin, who happened to be the Chief himself. The doctor read the newspaper, doing research, while Nick and Brandon made him breakfast. He read an article about the Chief being the youngest police chief in the city's history. The article was accompanied by a picture of the Chief and his wife. It was obvious that the Chief married his wife for her political connections. She was much older than him and not attractive. He was however amazed how much Derek and his cousin look alike. They could be brothers or even twins.
The doctor mused if the Chief shares his cousin’s taste for bondage. Derek practically exploded the first time the doctor handcuffed him with his own official police cuffs and left him dangling from the beams of the swat officer’s loft apartment. The doctor even made the tough, cocky Officer buy his own cockcage in the middle of the day while wearing his swat team vest from a popular S&M shop. The cocky police officer had no idea that the shop was owned by Davis and the manager sent him a complete video of Derek’s transaction. The normal cool, confident police officer was beet red as he asked the older manager for the cockcages. Derek was also rock hard the entire time when the overweight manager showed him the wide variety of chastity devices and cock cages. When he found the cage that met the specifications the doctor gave him, Derek whispered, “how much?”
The manager smiled, “for that one? Maybe we can negotiate on the price. I’m always willing to give a discount to our men in blue.”
The manager then placed his fat hand on Derek’s crotch. The tough, arrogant cop was too scared and aroused to protest. Instead he just stood there as the overweight man rubbed and squeezed his trapped cover through the uniform pants. Derek breathed hard as the man moved his hand back to the firm, round cop ass, and began to guide Derek toward the back of the shop. Derek obediently followed the manager to the back room of the shop. He then got on his knees and took the other man’s fat cock into his mouth. The doctor had trained the straight cop very well in worshipping a cock. He looked so hot on his knees, in his police uniform, his handsome masculine mouth wrapped around a thick cock. It didn’t take the manager long to cum into Officer Derek’s mouth. Derek obediently swallowed the load, not wasting any. The manager was so impressed that he cut the price in half and let the muscular SWAT officer wear the cockcage out of the store, under his uniform. Upon visiting the doctor, Derek willingly turned the key to his new cockcage over to his master.
The doctor couldn’t wait to enslave the Chief and turn him into a perfect obedient muscle slave like his cousin.
2021-09-30 01:11:16 +0000 UTC
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Dr. Davis at home
Brandon made sure everything was perfect for when the doctor got home. He knew Davis liked it when everything was organized and ready for him. The 6’5 bodybuilder was running late in getting back from the gym and hurried to do his chores. He had just showered, making sure he was clean inside and out, lubed, and his muscle packed body was smooth from the neck down. He picked out the doctor’s favorite g-string that Dr. Davis always enjoys seeing Brandon in. The string quickly got swallowed up between his muscle packed, smooth ass cheeks. He then got a glass of the Doctor’s favorite brandy and one of his expensive Cuban cigars and placed it on the table in the study for him to enjoy when he got home. Brandon was doing last minute dusting and puffing pillows when he heard the car pull up in the driveway. He then hurried to the foyer and knelt on his knees by the door.
Brandon owes everything to the doctor. Five years ago he had reached a block in his bodybuilding career. He had dreamed of being a champion bodybuilder, to win the Olympia, pretty much his entire life. However, he had hit a plateau and was unable to make any gains. In addition, he was stuck at a dead end job, unable to pay for needed supplements, food, gym memberships. He was also involved in a relationship with a woman, actually several women. They were sucking away what little money he did have and his motivation to be the best. He was stressed. That was when a gym buddy suggested Dr. Davis to him. Brandon had watched his friend Nick grow bigger and more shredded in a matter of months. Although shorter than Brandon, Nick had the body that Brandon always dreamed of. Of course he had no idea that the doctor was fucking Nick’s large muscular ass. Brandon would never have agreed to see the older man if he had known. Brandon remembered very little of his previous life before that day he met the doctor, but knew deep down he was miserable. Actually he remembered even less about their meeting. He remembered meeting the older man in his high rise office and being offered a glass of water. Brandon felt so relaxed talking and listening to the doctor. He knew he could trust the doctor’s completely and it felt so good to do as Davis told him. Brandon didn’t even object when the doctor told him to strip and show off his body for him. Brandon was so proud of his body and found himself wanting the older man’s approval. He obediently stripped to his briefs and posed and flexed for the doctor. His cock got so hard when the doctor told him how beautiful he was. The more the doctor stroked his ego the more submissive Brandon became. When the doctor reached out and touched the massive quads, a wave of pleasure washed through Brandon. He let out a deep groan. Before he knew it, Brandon was on his knees on the posh carpet taking his first cock into his mouth. He felt pure pleasure as the doctor guided him by his blonde hair on and off the cock.
As Brandon knelt waiting and re-playing his life, he bounced his muscular pecs. After a month of seeing the doctor, Brandon moved in with the older man. He sold and gave away everything he had. He stopped dating women. He no longer had the time, patience or desire for them. Women could no longer please him. They were weak and can’t truly appreciate his growing muscles. Only men can truly appreciate his hard work. The doctor controls him completely, making all Brandon decisions for him, and Brandon has never been happier. To keep Brandon motivated and focused, the doctor locked the inspiring bodybuilder’s cock up in a cockcage. The doctor only released Brandon during his competitions and when the doctor decides to fuck him. This encouraged Brandon to focus more on working out and pleasing his new master. He broke through his plateau and developed the perfect muscle body he always dreamed of. He won numerous competitions, including the Arnold classic and even the Mr. Olympia. Brandon was so proud when the doctor placed his trophies and awards on the fireplace mantle in the study.
When the front door opened, the doctor was pleased to see Brandon once again waiting to greet him. He took in the broad shoulders, big massive pecs, powerful muscle pack arms, chisel 8 pack, and huge thighs of his favorite slave. Brandon looked up at him with his angelic blue eyes. The doctor knew from the bulge in the tiny pouch of the g-string the bodybuilder was desperate to be freed and fucked. Dr. Davis patted the beautiful bodybuilder on the head, “you are looking very fine today.”
“Thank you, sir,” Brandon was happy that his master noticed his progress.
Dr. Davis then retired to his study. He sat in his favorite leather chair and put his feet up on the matching ottoman. As Brandon obediently lit Davis’ cigar, the doctor freely stroked Brandon’s lean, narrow waist and down over his firm flawless ass. Brandon loves the doctor’s touch. After lighting the cigar, Brandon then removed the doctor’s shoes and rubbed the older man’s feet. By looking at Brandon no one would guess he was so submissive. The old Brandon would never do it. However, the old Brandon was never so loyal and focused.
“Show me the posing routine you are working on for the next Olympia,” the doctor slipped his brandy and puffed on his cigar.
Brandon was so excited as he jumped to his feet and began to flex and pose. His posing was smooth and flowing as he moved from one stances to the next. His muscles were flawless and appeared to be chiseled from marble. The doctor watched his slave flexing various muscle groups. Brandon turned and placed his hands on his narrow waist, flaring out his cobra like back. It was a perfect v, thick layered cords of muscles perfectly sculpted. Brandon looked like a Greek or Roman god or hero. The doctor stood up and moved behind Brandon and gripped the firm, plumped ass cheeks. Brandon stopped flexing and breathed heavily at his master’s touch.
“Please, sir,” Brandon whispered as he felt the doctor’s hands moving lower, spreading his tight, sculpted cheeks to expose his hole.
The doctor then pulled away one hand and reached into his pocket. He then pulled out the small key. In lustfull excitement, Brandon peeled down the g-string. As he pulled it down his massive legs he bent over and pressed his hungry ass against the doctor’s crotch. He stood back straight as he stepped out of the g-string. The doctor then wrapped his arms around Brandon’s narrow waist. As he unlocked the cage, he kissed and licked the thick muscle cords of the bodybuilder’s neck. The cage opened and fell to the floor. Brandon’s five inch hard cock came to life, standing straight over from Brandon’s smooth, hairless crotch.
“Bend over,” the doctor ordered as he placed one hand on Brandon’s wide back and undid his own pants with his free hand.
Brandon braced himself against the antique oak desk, facing the fireplace and his trophies. He purred as he felt the doctor’s thick cock slid between his big ass cheeks and into his already lubed ass. Brandon felt pure pleasure as the large cock pushed deep into him and began to move in and out. The doctor loved fucking his big bull of a slave. He fucks his bodybuilder slaves hard and rough. They were built to take it. Despite his daily fucking, Brandon’s ass was tight and gripped Dr. Davis cock like a vice. The doctor trained him well in how to flex and use his tight anal muscles to milk a man’s cock. Brandon needs his master’s precision protein and testosterone to get bigger and stronger. He began to push back against each thrust, begging for more. He loves the thickness of the master’s cock inside him.
“Please let me cum,” Brandon pleaded.
To keep his testosterone levels high, Brandon was rarely allowed to cum. His cock was rock hard and bouncing to the rhythm of the doctor’s fucking. However, he was programmed to only cum when he was allowed too. He was kept on edge to build up his testosterone levels and kept him docile and obedient to the doctor.
The doctor leaned close, pressing hard against the muscle layered back, and whispered, “cum for me.”
Brandon groaned and grunted hard, “Fffuck.” He came in waves after waves as his body spasmed and shook. His muscles and veins were popping and bulging. The doctor loves the power of the slave’s body around his cock as Brandon came. It didn’t take the older man long to follow Brandon, and came deep inside his ass.
“Thank you, sir,” Brandon moaned as he laid on the expensive desk.
The doctor gave the muscular ass a slap as he pulled out. Brandon felt empty without the thickness of his master’s cock, however, he could feel the doctor’s seed deep inside him. After recovering, the tall champion bodybuilder slid onto the floor and took the doctor’s cock into his mouth. He proceeded to lick the cock clean.
2021-09-29 01:49:46 +0000 UTC
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THE NEW WORLD WRESTLING FEDERATION CHAPTER 4
“Gentlemen welcome back to the second episode of the Ultimate World Wrestling Federation’s winner take all competition.”
Rob Terry and Chris Masters paced back and forth backstage as they waited for the MC to announce them. Both wrestling superstars were hesitant at first to agree to perform for the new upstart wrestling federation. However their agents told them that the owners were willing to give each of them a $5 million signing bonus, which sweetened the deal for both men. Their agents pointed out the recent success of break away wrestling groups such as AEW. Also, with Rob being over 40 years old, although he was in great shape with 300lbs of chisel muscles, and Chris, at a sculpted 265lbs, and approaching 40, their years were numbered. The new federation will be their big comeback. Both men had additional hesitation when they were requested to make their premier as tag team partners. Neither man was that well acquitted with each other.
Before going on stage their agents approached them and offered them a shot that they both believed was steroids. Both muscular pro-wrestler were used to taking steroids to advance their wrestling career. Neither had any problems bending over and pulling down their wrestling briefs to reveal their smooth muscular ass cheeks. However, as they stood waiting for the MC to announce them they started to feel the effects. They had no idea that they were injected with pure Alpha-B right into their system.
The 6’5 bodybuilder, “Welsh warrior” felt so pumped as he paced back and forth. Rob Terry muscles and veins were bulging and shredded. Rob reached down and adjusted his cock in the Union Jack briefs. He was glad he was wearing a tiny, tight jockstrap under the wrestling briefs. He felt so jacked, pumped and horny. He had fucked his wife only a few hours ago, but he felt like he was going to burst any minute. He looked over at Chris Master. The 6’4, smug American was just as horny as Rob was. He was adjusting his large cock in the red wrestling briefs. Both men wished they had time to jerk off before going on stage. However, neither of them had anything to be embarrassed about. Finally they heard their names called.
“Gentlemen, the contenders for the first championship tag team, the wonder duo Rob Terry and Chris Masters. Rob and Chris made their grand entrance to hundreds of cheering fans, fireworks, and flashing lights. They were so pumped with adrenaline from the cheers and the pure alpha-b pumping through their system. They high fives each other as they climb into the ring. They were so cocky walking around the ring with their arms up, showing off their hard muscles to each side of the arena. Rob flexed his huge muscles, showing off his bodybuilding physique, while Chris bounced his huge pecs, making them dance to the music and light show. It was then that the two wrestlers realized the audience was entirely men.
Finally the MC answered their opponents, “gentlemen, their challengers for the championship, Laurel and Hardy!”
The audience cheered even louder then they cheered for Rob and Chris. The two pro-wrestlers turned to look at each other in disbelief. “Like the old comedians,” Chris mouthed in confusion.
On the stage emerged the two of the strangest opponents the two wrestlers ever encountered. They were the splitting image of the old comedy duo even down to their mustaches and hats. Hardy was overweight and out of shape, while Laurel was bone skinny. The two men were clowning around to the delight of the audience.
“You gotta be joking,” Rob smirked as the two men practically tripped over each other and got tangled in the ropes as they got into the ring.
The ref called the four men to the center of the ring, “there is only one rule in Ultimate World Wrestling, there are no rules. This is a winner takes all competition, the winners get everything including the losers’ virginity.”
“What,” the two muscle bound wrestlers looked at each other. Before they could protest the ref signaled the fight to begin.
Rob Terry was the first one going up against Hardy. He thought the match would be quick and easy. Rob charged toward Hardy but the fat older man stepped aside and the bodybuilding wrestler slammed against the ropes and bounced back. However, on the second attempt Rob knocked the inexperienced older man down onto the matted ring, causing the entire ring to bounce.
“D’oh,” was heard from Hardy as he laid on the mat. The audience cheered.
Rob then got on top of the fat man and attempted to pin him.
“Well, here’s another nice mess you’ve gotten me into,” Hardy jokingly yelled to Laurel who was standing in their corner and merely shrugged his shoulders.
Rob was waiting for the ref to count Hardy out, when suddenly the fat man grabbed Rob’s cock through the tight briefs. Rob couldn’t stop himself from letting out a loud deep moan as Hardy squeezed and rubbed his throbbing cock. His cock was so sensitive. The man’s touch was driving him wild. Right before the ref slapped the mat for the final count, Rob rounded off Hardy’s huge belly. The muscle bound wrestler was red in embarrassment as his cock was rock hard and stretching the thin fabric of the briefs. The audience was cheering and chatting, “fuck him, fuck him.” Hardy then stood up and before Rob knew it the huge fat man body slammed him. It knocked out all of the air from Rob’s muscular body. Hardy continued to lay on him, grinding his hard cock against Rob’s throbbing cock. With all of his strength, Rob pushed the fat man off him and sat up to catch his breath. His head was spinning and it was so hard to think. The Union Jack briefs were soaked with sweat and pre-cum and were virtually transparent. Rob was able to get on his hands and knees and try to crawl over to tap Chris in to replace him. However, he wasn’t able to get far. Hardy grabbed him from behind and pulled the more muscular, but useless muscle god onto his lap. Rob was unable to breathe with the fat man’s arm around his thick neck. He felt Hardy’s huge hard cock pressing against his ass and couldn’t believe how big it felt. Rob found himself rocking back and forth, rubbing the cock against his hole. “Sshhh, baby, just go to sleep,” Hardy whispered into his ear. Rob found it hard to breathe, and also found it so hard to think. Unable to resist, Rob just closed his eyes and passed out on the larger man’s lap. His huge muscles went limp. Laughing, Hardy reached under the out cold bodybuilder and pulled out his own cock. Once his cock was free he then pulled down Rob’s briefs. The audience was loving it. They were all on their feet, chanting, “fuck him, fuck him.”
In the meantime, Chris Masters was trying to get Rob to tap him in. He was yelling to get Rob to reach out for him and didn’t notice Laurel sneaking around behind him. Realizing that Rob was in trouble, Chris decided to get into the ring. However, he barely got one of his thick, long legs through the ropes when Laurel grabbed his red briefs and pulled them down, exposing Chris’s smooth ass. With his meaty ass totally exposed, Chris tried to reach back to pull them up. Instead, Laurel slapped the plump right ass cheek, causing the taller man to lose his balance and get tangled in the ropes. He ended up flipping upside down in the ropes, with his booted feet and legs in the air. To the amusement of the audience, Laurel began to slap the muscular ass as if they were drums. Feeling the skinny man’s hands slapping his tight ass caused Chris to get even harder with his cock was trapped in the tight briefs. The more he struggled the more he got tangled in the tight ropes and the more aroused he became. Laurel then spread Chris’s huge legs and buried his face into the exposed muscle hole. Chris moaned loud as he was rimmed in front of thousands of spectators, in the arena and watching online.
“Oh, please stop, oh man, please,” Chris husky voice pleaded.
Laurel pulled his head away from the sloppy wet man pussy, “call me daddy.”
“Please, daddy, please stop,” tears ran from Chris’s eyes and down his chisel masculine face. He couldn’t stop himself. He was humiliated and rock hard.
“You've been a bad boy,” Laurel continued to spank the smooth cheeks until they turned red.
Laurel then drove his face back into the wrestler’s hole, “mmm, that's a good pussy.”
Unable to control himself, Chris shot his load right into his jockstrap. The cum ran down his chisel abs and even landed on his upside down face. From upside down, Chris saw two objects being lowered from the ceiling of the arena. The audience was excited and going wild. Chris made out the objects as a stockade and a sling. Hardy dragged the naked Rob over to the sling and with all his might, threw the muscle god into it. He then secured the pro wrestler’s huge arms and legs on to the sling. The bonds left Rob’s hole exposed. Exhausted from just coming and still unable to think because of the drug, Chris was dragged over to the stockade. “Please, daddy, no,” his mind was confused. Laurel just laughed as he pushed Chris head, arms, and legs into the stockade. His ass was pushed out and spreaded.
“Please, fuck me,” Rob came too and moaned. His cock was standing straight up, throbbing and leaking.
“Well, I think I will,” Hardy laughed and aimed his cock at the exposed “welsh warrior’s” pussy.
The audience cheered and chanted as Hardy pushed into the tall bodybuilding wrestler. He took great pleasure as he faced Rob. He held the magnificent long legs as he slammed into the tight hole. Rob could only feel pleasure as he was fuck for the first time. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as his mouth fell open in ecstasy. “Oh fuck, harder,” Rob cried out.
Laurel moved behind Chris and roughly rammed his cock into the muscular wet pussy. “Oh, oh, daddy, my pussy,” the powerful younger man cried
2021-09-28 01:20:03 +0000 UTC
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Dr. Davis
Dr. Davis sat at his desk in his high rise office building, reading the report sent to him by Admiral Seitz. The cover of the report was labeled in large red lettering Confidential. Davis smiled as he read that the elite Seal Team Alpha had been lost in a raid in the Middle East. All men of the platoon were captured or killed. As expected the US government and military brass denied any acknowledgement of the mission. The doctor put down the report, he knew exactly what happened to them. The failed mission was just a cover for the true fate of the men of the elite force. They were very much alive. He had sold them to various masters and brothels throughout the world and they each fetched a very high price. The privilege of owning such prime warriors was high. Cody live comfortably as a sex slave to an Russian oligarch in Moscow, while Mitch live in a large male harem belonging to a Middle Eastern prince. Hunter and Blazen were the happiest they ever were, working in a Singapore male brothel. The admiral was very helpful in establishing the doctor’s work of fiction and providing him with a constant stream of new recruits. In return, the Doctor enslaved the admiral’s assistant for him, a sexy boy which the admiral said reminded him of his own sons. The private gladly and mindlessly took on his new duties of sucking off and getting fucked by the admiral daily.
The phone console beeped, breaking the doctor’s mental recounation of his recent conquests. The older man pressed the speaker button on the phone, “yes, Martin.”
“Doctor, there is a police officer here, asking to speak with you,” the male receptionist sounds nervous. Martin only graduated from college a few months before as a standout wrestler. He was a beauty, but not very bright. When the younger man applied for Davis’s assistant position, the doctor couldn’t resist enslaving the beautiful jock. It was many nights after work that the doctor enjoyed the pleasures of Martin’s tight bubble ass.
“I see,” the doctor opened the cabinet behind his desk and activated a monitor to the outer office. He was very pleased when he saw the muscular cop in the front office. “Offer the dear police officer a glass of water. One of my special waters. Tell him I will be with him soon.”
“Yes, da, I mean sir,” Martin hung up the phone.
The doctor was pleased as he watched on the monitor as Martin offered the tall police officer a bottle of water and the cop accepted. The doctor waited for the police officer to finish the water, before calling Martin to tell him to send the man in.
The police officer was more muscular in person than the camera showed. He stood 6’4 and his clothes and bulletproof utility vest hugged his powerful body. Even while standing the police officer’s grey pants were tight around the thick thighs, and displayed a nice full package in the crotch. The doctor immediately thought to himself how those legs would look in the air and wrapped around his waist. The cop’s short sleeves of his t-shirt were stretched tight around massive biceps. The police officer was definitely of Mediterranean ancestry with his flawless olive skin and dark hair and eyes. He looked rugged and masculine with his permanent five o’clock shadow but the doctor thought the mustache made him look like a porn star instead of a law enforcement agent.
“How can I help you Officer,” Dr. Davis walked up to the taller man with his hand outstretched. He twisted the ring between his fingers as he gripped the police officer’s strong hand. The doctor had improved the ring injection system with the thanks of the admiral. Now the victim couldn’t even feel the prick. The police officer didn’t even flinch as another dose of the doctor’s mind control drug was injected into him.
“I’m Derek Spiros. I’m here on my own, investigating the disappearance of my sister Cindy.”
“Oh, the poor girl. I heard she and her husband are missing,” the doctor acted concerned as he motioned for Derek to sit on the couch by the window. The police officer’s legs were even bigger when he sat, with an impressive man spread. “How can I help you in finding her,” the doctor sat on his leather chair beside the couch.
“You can start by telling me the truth,” Derek was planning on sounding more threatening but he suddenly felt very mellow. Derek was a member of the city swat team and on purpose wore his uniform and gun to intimidate the older man. He has that effect on a lot of people.
“Oh I don’t know what you mean, Officer,” Dr. Davis tried not to smile. His eyes were openly checking out Derek’s strong, sexy body.
“You lived beside my sister and her husband for six months before both of them ended up missing. The neighborhood is nice but from the look of your office, I would say it is far below what you are used to. I also know Cindy was seeing someone, a neighbor. I loved my sister but she was known to be a slut,” Derek suddenly felt thirsty and his bulletproof vest felt restrictive against his muscular chest.
“You like some water,” the Doctor motioned toward the water pitcher on the coffee table.
“Thank you,” Derek poured himself a glass of water. He didn’t know why he was thanking the man he thought had something to do with his sister’s disappearance. That wasn’t what he was planning to do. He was supposed to be the bad cop.
“You don’t think I have anything to do with your sister’s disappearance do you,” the doctor acted shocked.
“I don’t know what to think,” Derek wiped his forehead.
“What about Mitch, her husband,” the doctor smiled.
“He disappeared too. I tried to get that admiral in charge of the base to give me some explanation but he gave me the run around. Just gave me a brunch of national security bs.”
Davis noticed the drugs are working very well on the cop. The muscular younger man looked confused and unfocused, while the bulge in the grey pants was growing hard. “I truly want to help you Derek. I know you have so much weight of stress on you. You always have to be in control and in charge with your job, now you have to take care of your family and sister. The burden is so heavy and is weighing you down,” the doctor lowered his voice, speaking calmly.
Derek found it harder to think as his mind grew open to the doctor’s relaxing words.
“It feels so good to just give up control to someone else. Let him do the thinking for you for once. To lift the burden and take care of you. That’s it, just relax your mind, open it,” the doctor moved closer.
“I, I can’t, I have to think,” Derek tried to protest.
“Ssshh, just breathe in and out. You trust me completely. It feels so good to trust and obey me. The more you obey the more sexually aroused you become,” the doctor placed his hand on the officer’s massive right thigh. He could feel the hard muscles under the tight pants.
“I’m, I not gay. I’m straight,” Derek was so confused. It got harder and harder to think as the doctor kept up his bombardment of his drugged mind.
“My touch feels so good, doesn’t it,” the doctor hand reached Derek’s hard packed crotch.
Derek threw his head back and leaned back on the couch, and moaned. The doctor ran his hands over and traced the police officer’s large heavy balls and cock through the tight pants. He could make out Derek’s cock head through the material of his pants. Drool started to run from Derek’s mouth, down his stubbed chin. “Please,” he moaned.
“Derek, hand me your gun,” the doctor stroked the full balls.
“I, I can’t,” Derek tried to protest.
“You trust me completely, don’t you,” the doctor continued to stroke and trace the hardened cock.
“I, I. . . God it feeelll so good,” Derek moaned. He pulled the gun from his hostal and handed it to the doctor.
“Good, Officer,” The doctor started to stroke the gun against the cop’s bulging crotch.
“Yes, sir, please, sir,” Derek’s mind was in turmoil, he was so horny and it was so hard to think. It feels so good just to surrender. The hard metal of the gun against this bulging crotch was turning him on so much. The doctor worked the gun down under his balls and stroked the cop’s hidden hole through the pants. Then back up to the crotch.
“Derek, take off your pants,” the doctor toyed with the cop’s cut cock head through the pants.
Derek moved his hands and unzipped his pants. He lifted his thick hips off the couch and pulled them down his muscle packed, hairy legs, and over his boots. He wore only a jockstrap under his pants. His cock was so hard that his cut cockhead was poking out of the side of the pouch and his full balls were stretching the material.
The doctor stood up and unzipped his pants. Derek stared up as the doctor pulled out his thick cock, “Derek, my cock is now your life. You want and need to service it. There is nothing more arousing than having your ass fucked by it. You will feel only pleasure as I fuck you.”
Derek couldn’t take his eyes off the doctor’s cock.
“Lift up your legs to your head and show me your cop pussy, Officer.”
Derek lifted his powerful legs into the air and grabbed his thick calves. He brought his knees toward his shoulders to reveal his tight hole. Derek was breathing heavily as the doctor moved between his legs.
“Relax,” the doctor pressed his cock against the tight hole and pushed in.
With his eyes locked on the doctor’s Derek felt unbelievable pleasure as the doctor pushed deeper into him. “Fffuck,” Derek moaned. The doctor started to move in and out of the tight hole, plowing against the police officer’s virgin prostate. As the doctor ease out, Derek’s anal muscles gripped and pulled his new master back in.
“That’s it. It feels so good. When you cum you will be my willing slave. You live to serve and obey me,” the doctor rammed hard in and out of the prime muscle ass.
“Yes, master, please let me cum.”
2021-09-24 02:11:01 +0000 UTC
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The New World Wrestling Federation Chapter 3
John Morrison could hear the announcer from backstage, “gentlemen, welcome to the maiden bout of the Ultimate World Wrestling Federation. Tonight's match is a winner take all match featuring the legendary Johnny Nitro.”
The introduction was followed by a thunderous applause. With music blurring, lights flashing on the stage, and even fireworks, John triumphantly walked out on stage. He was greeted with cheers and chants of “Johnny”. He loved the limelight. All of his ordeal over the past couple of days were forgotten. There were hundreds of pro wrestling fans in the stages. Although John was used to performing for thousands, he believed in this heart all of them were there for him. He lifted his right arm into the air, lifting the new championship belt high. His long coat fell open, showing off his oiled abs in the spotlight and the impressive bulge of his skin tight pants. John was loving the attention. It was feeding his ego. He walked down the ramp from the stage to the ring like a hero. It was then he noticed that most of the audience were men, almost no females. He suddenly got a weird feeling. When he got to the ring he peeled off his coat and let it fall to the floor. There were more, louder, cheers as his exquisite ass was revealed in the pants. John climbed into the ring.
There was only the ref and a figure in a long hood cape in the ring besides Johnny. The hooded figure seemed small and unimposing as he stood across from the tall pro-wrestler.
“Johnny Nitro will be fighting our own Gerrod for the privilege of being the ultimate champion,” the announcer's voice echoed through the arena.
John couldn’t believe his ears and began to laugh smugly, as Gerrod removed his hood and let the robe fall off his skinny, pale body in a pair of wrestling briefs.
“Is this a fucking joke,” John roared in laughter.
“Oh, it no joke, Mr. Morrison,” Gerrod announced, but his voice was barely heard over the laughter and cheers of the audience.
“Gentlemen,” the ref stood between them, “ there is only one rule in the UWWF, there are no rules. The winner will being the first champion and get to fuck the loser.”
“What,” John was shocked by the last statement.
Then suddenly Gerrod delivered a kick to John’s crotch. It was a hard blow below the belt and John howed in pain. He doubled over as he clutched his groin. Gerrod grabbed his long mane and delivered a knee into John’s perfect face. John couldn’t believe he was being beaten by a man older and smaller than him. The audience were cheering. John avoided a punch by Gerrod and then grabbed the old man by the arm and threw him against the ropes. John was angry and was determined to pay the older man back. He charged at Gerrod to drive him into the ropes, but at the last minute Gerrod moved and John bounced back from the rope and landed on the mat. The entire ring bounced as he landed on his back. The audience cheered louder. John couldn’t believe they were cheering for Gerrod. Then he heard the chants, “fuck him, fuck him.” Gerrod was preparing to jump on John’s body but at the last minute John rolled out from under him. He thought there was no way the older man could beat his athleticism. John jumped to his feet and was storming toward Gerrod when suddenly Gerrod blew something into his face. John couldn’t breathe nor see as he fell to his knees coughing. He could hear the audience still laughing and chanting, “fuck him, fuck him.” John couldn’t help but breathe in the fine dust and suddenly he felt so horny. His cock was rock hard in his tight pants, begging to be released. His mind was flying high. He felt Gerrod grabbing him by the belt and pulling him up on his feet. He felt wobbly and dazed on his feet, swaying back and forth. Then with great show, Gerrod pulled the pants down over John’s big plump ass cheeks, exposing the tiny thong that was wedge deep between the luscious ass cheeks. The audience cheered louder and let out catcalls. Some men even got up from their seats to get a better look at the smooth ass. The pants were hooked under the fat ass cheeks, while still trapping his cock and balls. John just continued to sway, unable to think or pull his pants back up. Gerrod gave each ass cheek a hard slap causing the taller athlete to jump. When John tried to pull away, Gerrod grabbed his thong to pull him back and delivered another blow to his bubble ass. The thong pulled tight around John’s trapped, hard cock and balls. Finally the thin thong ripped, sending John face down on the ring, landing with a loud bounce of the mat under him. Someone then threw a folding chair into the ring. While John lay sobbing on the mat, Gerrod unfolded the chair and sat it beside John’s body. He then grabbed John by his famous hair and pulled him onto his feet. The arena and the world witnessed the huge bulge in his pants. The tight pants were soaked with pre-cum. Gerrod pulled him over to the chair and sat down, “on my lap boy.”
“Please, no, sir,” John was crying, his masculine facade crumbled.
Despite his protests he found himself laying across the older man’s lap. His hard cock pressing against the man’s thighs.
“You've been a bad boy,” Gerrod raised his hand and brought it down hard on John’s left cheek.
“No, please,” John howled as he kicked out his legs at the impact.
Gerrod delivered another blow to the right cheek. John could easily fight back but he was unable to think. The Harder Gerrod spank him the harder John’s cock became.
“You going to be a good boy for daddy and let him fuck your boypussy,” Gerrod yelled loud so the audience can hear.
“Yes, daddy, please fuck me,” John sobbed.
The entire arena erupted in cheers. Gerrod pulled John off his lap and down on his knees by the wrestling Adonis’s hair. John looked up at the older, skinnier man in docile submissiveness. Gerrod pulled out his cock and slapped it against John’s face. Defeated, John opened his mouth and obediently took the cock into his mouth. Holding Johnny’s hair, Gerrod fucked his sweet mouth. The audience was going wild as Johnny Nitro Morrison gagged on the thick piece of meat. He was coating it with drool and saliva. Gerrod was so close, he knew he couldn’t hold off much longer. He pulled John off his cock and drag the tall wrestler around the ring, making sure everyone saw the perfect muscle ass. Finally he pushed John face down on the mat and lifted his muscular ass.
“Please, fuck me,” John moaned.
“Louder,” Gerrod slapped his ass.
“Please, Fuck Me, Sir,” John cried.
“LOUDER,” another slap.
“PLEASE FUCK ME, MASTER,” John yelled.
Gerrod gave John what he now desired. He squatted behind John’s upturned ass and pushed into the tight muscle pussy. John groaned loud as he was fucked in front of hundreds, possibly thousands. Over and over Gerrod plowed in and out of him. Men were cheering, encouraging Gerrod to fuck Morrison harder. Johnny couldn’t hold out as he shot on to the ring floor. Seeing and feeling the once straight, alpha pro-wrestler cum without touching himself sent Gerrod over the edge. He came deep inside John. After he stopped cumming, Gerrod made Morrison lick his cock clean and then lick the ring’s floor, while displaying his ruined, cum leaking hole.
2021-09-23 01:43:01 +0000 UTC
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The New World Wrestling Federation Chapter 2
Johnny Morrison awoke on a soft bed with a pounding head and a sore ass. The pro wrestler immediately realized that he was naked and was in a cell. John sat on the edge of the bed and tried to take his bearings. The cell was stuck in the corner of a larger room. The cell was large and had plenty of room to move around for a man of John's size. Being in the corner of the larger room, two of the cell’s walls were bars and the other two walls were brick. The cell was spartanly furnished with a full size bed, a weight bench with dumbbells and weighted plates, a glass shower stall, and a private walled corner bathroom. The room outside of the cell was large and spacious. Most of the comfortable looking chairs of the outer room were facing the cell, and gave John the eerie feeling that he was on exhibit like a cage animal.
John’s long, muscular legs were wobbly as he stood from the bed and walked to the bars. His ass muscles were still hurting as he moved. He grabbed at the steady iron bars, shaking them, as he yelled, “ get me the hell out of here.”
Finally the only door to the room opened and Gerrod ended the room, carrying a briefcase.
“Oh, you’re awake? I’m so glad,” Gerrod Hunley sat his briefcase on top of a side table and sat in one of the comfortable chairs facing the cell.
John didn’t bother trying to cover himself up as he stood holding the bars of the cell. He was always proud of his sexy body and had nothing to be ashamed of. His impressive soft cock hangs between his thick, tan thighs. He smirked when he noticed the smaller, effeminate man staring at his cock. However, he then remembered that this little man had fucked him so hard that he passed out. John’s cock began to stir and rise. He was confused why he was getting a hard on. Yet he refuses to give the man the satisfaction of covering himself up out of embarrassment.
“Where am I? What do you want from me,” John tried to shake the bars again.
Crossing his right leg over his left and placing his hands on his knee, Gerrod spoke, “as I tried to explain in your dressing room, I represent a group of men who are creating a new wrestling federation. They are calling it the Ultimate World Wrestling Federation. My employers were prepared to offer you a $5 million signing bonus.”
“This is some selling point,” John looked around the cell.
“I’m story for the dramatic approach,” Gerrod replied graciously.
“You Fucked Me,” John snapped back.
“I truly did take advantage of you. I am sorry. Anyway, my employers does not take no for an answer. Now while we have your attention we will offer you our current deal. If you agree to wrestle in the maiden fight of the UWWF and win you will be released and given the five million dollars we originally were planning to offer you.”
“If I lose,” John replied.
“You will remain here as our “guest”, Gerrod smiled
John was visibly nervous, “what if I refused.”
Gerrod’s voice was stern, “as I said my employers does not take no for an answer.”
Gerrod stood up and opened his briefcase. Pulling out a contract, he approached the bars and handed it to John. John looked at the multi page document in his hands.
“Who will I be fighting,” in almost a whisper.
“That is a surprise,” Gerrod replied and handed John a pen from his suit jacket.
John didn’t even read the contract as he signed it. He was never very bright, always relying on his looks and body. They often got him into more trouble.
“Very good,” Gerrod took the contract from John’s hand and put it back into his briefcase. “I will have the cooks bring you dinner soon. Your fight will be tomorrow night. And We are expecting thousands of viewers from around the world to watch.”
The words “thousands of viewers around the world” got John’s attention. His mind was spinning with conflicted emotions. It could be his biggest career move or his biggest failure, but it wasn’t like he had any choice. He was going to perform with all of his usual bravo machismo he could muster. Thirty minutes after Gerrod left, two tall, bodybuilder size guards brought him a large healthy dinner. He stood back as one guard, with a shaved bald head, unlocked the cell door for the other guard, with black hair, to bring the tray of food into the cell and placed it on a table by the bed. John was muscular but he was no match to those two. They were massive. Their tight black shirts were molded over their huge torsos, and displayed their shredded, huge arms. Their pants were like tights, hugging their thick quads and massive asses. Neither man said a word as they delivered the food, locked the cage back up and then left. After the men left, John sat on the bed to eat the meal. After he finished eating, he worked out hard on the bench. As he pumped the weights he had an eerie feeling that he was being watched, and suddenly felt self conscious about being naked. There was no one else in the room outside of the cell but he couldn't shake the feeling. Finally he decided to go to sleep. As soon as he laid in the bed he fell asleep. He began to dream about Gerrod. He could feel the intense pain of being fucked for the first time and then the pure pleasure as Gerrod cock pounded his prostate. He tossed and turned most of the night as his mind re-lived taking the cock up his ass. He was sweating heavily, while his cock was hard and oozing precum. The next morning, John awoke to find himself covered in cum. He was ashamed and humiliated that he had came in his sleep. As he showered in the all glass stall he again felt like he was being watched. He continued to soap up his god-like body, paying extra attention to his washboard abs, his meaty cock, and his firm golden tan ass. As he washed between his sculpted ass cheeks his fingers brushed against his hole. His cock grew rock hard again. He knew he was being watched but he found himself so horny. John pushed a soapy finger into his hole and began to move it in and out of himself, stroking his own insides.
“Oh, fuck,” he hissed as he started to jack off his cock with his free hand.
He pressed his forehead against the glass wall and lifted himself onto his toes. The water was cascading over his hard muscles as he moaned. He tried desperately to find that spot in his ass that felt so good when Gerrod fucked him. His powerful legs began to buckle as he beat himself off harder and faster and stroked his insides. Without warning he shot his load onto the glass. After he stopped cumming, he tried to catch his breath with his forehead still pressed against the shower wall. John watched his cum sliding down the glass and being washed down the shower drain. Finally he turned off the water and stepped out of the stall to dry off. He stopped in place when he saw Gerrod standing by the cell’s door, holding what appears to be one of his costumes.
“I had retrieved one of your costumes from your previous employer. I hope you like my choice for tonight,” Garrod smiled as he pushed the fur coat, leather spandex looking pants, and boots between the bars.
John wrapped the towel around his narrow waist and went to the bars. As he took the items from the older man’s hand, their hands brushed each other’s. It was like an electric current straight to John’s cock. John was once again rock hard. The towel then slid off his chisel waist and fell to the floor. The always unphasable John turned red in embarrassment as Gerrod smiled at him.
“Very nice,” Gerrod smiled as he reached between the bars and stroked John’s hard throbbing cock.
John braced himself against the bars and closed his eyes. The man’s hand felt so good around his cock. Then suddenly, Gerrod pulled his hand away. John opened his eyes in surprise and saw Gerrod walking away, humming to himself, leaving John’s cock hard and begging for attention.
Most of the day, John was left alone in his lavish cage, with the exception of the two burly guards who brought him breakfast and then lunch. Again neither man said a word or showed any reaction at all to the long hair, naked pro-wrestler. John kept waiting for them to come to get him for a practice choreography with his opponent. He was interested in finding out who he was supposed to fight. However, there was no practice. He just spent most of the day working out and getting his body pumped. At 8pm, he was informed by one of the guards that he got an hour before he went on stage. John then oiled up his chisel body from a bottle of baby oil he found among his costume. When he went through the clothes, he found a white see through thong. He wanted to laugh as he pulled the thong up his smooth, powerful legs. Then he pulled on his rhinestone studded leather/spandex mixed pants. They were tight around his legs, crotch and ass, but flared out around his calves. He then adored his studded belt and finally his heavy wrestling boots. As the door opens for the guards to take him out into the arena, he throws the large fur coat over his broad shoulders.
The bald guards stopped him as he stepped out of the cage, “The boss told us to give this to you. He said to call you the first champion.”
The guard handed him a large championship belt, much like the ones he had won in the prime of his pro-wrestling career. He felt like his old self, proud and arrogant.
2021-09-22 01:07:17 +0000 UTC
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The New Wrestling Foundation chapter one
Johnny Morrison had wrestled under many names, Johnny Nitro, Johnny Mondo, etc, and over the years had racked up many fans. However, the last few years he had waned in his popularity and was pushed back to a second level wrestler. John was frustrated as he headed back to his “dressing room”, which he shared with three other guys. Once again he was marked to lose his match, although he made it look pretty good for a while. He was sick of losing. Every wrestler had a look and Johnny had a unique one, with his long hair, his perfect chisel abs, long fur coats, rhinestone studded spandex bell bottom pants. He was arrogant and always had a big breast bimbo on his arm. Johnny fucked a different woman every night.
When he reached the locker room he was approached by a small, weasel looking man, “Oh, Mr. Morrison, I've been waiting to see you.”
“No fans are allowed in the back,” John had no patience right now to deal with an over the hill loser fan.
“Oh, I’m not a fan. I mean I’m but I have a proposition for you. A business proposition,” the little man couldn’t keep his eyes off John’s chisel abs. “I’m Gerrod Hunley.”
He held out his hand, but John just looked at it and smirked. “You need to talk to my agent,” John turned his back to the smaller man and entered the closet sized dressing room.
Gerrod’s eyes focus on John’s big muscular ass in the rhinestone studded tight pants. The ass set high and tight on top of his exquisite long legs.
“Oh, I’m so sorry you feel like that,” Gerrod licked his lips.
Before John could turn to close the door on the annoying man’s face, John felt a shape prick on his lower back just above his buttocks.
“What the fuck, you fag,” John whipped around and curled his fist. He was about to punch the man but suddenly he lost his balance and collapsed on the floor.
Gerrod looked down at the adonis laying helplessly at his feet. John was conscious but was unable to move or speak. His eyes stared up in horror at the stranger. Gerrod wasted no time grabbing John by his brown mane and pulled the tall wrestler into the dressing and locked the door behind him.
“Damn, you are a beautiful thing. My backers are definitely going to be happy when you perform in our ring,” Gerrod rubbed the sole of his shoe against John’s impressive crotch.
Tears of fear welled in the arrogant wrestler’s eyes as he tried to plead with Gerrod to let him go.
Moving his foot up John’s famous chisel abs, “now, now you had a chance for us to negotiate but you decided not to cooperate. I’m afraid my employers doesn’t take no for an answer.”
Gerrod knelt down beside John and undid the flashy belt that held the tight pants in place. Once the belt was unbuckled, he rolled John onto his stomach. Johnny’s ass was sexy and round in the tight pants and Gerrod couldn’t resist giving the bubble ass a hard slap.
“Damn, look at it jiggle. That is definitely a nice fuckable ass. Oh, don’t worry I will be gentle. We don’t want to damage the merchandise now do we?” Gerrod laughed and gave another hard slap on the other cheek.
Johnny tried to struggle and protest but it was useless. His pleads only came out as groans and grunts. Gerrod then grabbed hold of the tight, spandex pants and pulled them down. Johnny tried to kick his legs but his muscles were useless. Under the pants, John wore a tiny pair of wrestling briefs that did nothing to hide the well sculpted ass that lay hidden under them. Gerrod then positions Johnny into a suitable position. He lifted the wrestler’s hips so the helpless stud would be on his knees and spread the thick muscular thighs. Johnny couldn’t believe this was happening to him as he laid face and chest down flat on the floor. Gerrod then pulled out a pocket knife and proceeded to cut the spandex briefs right between the muscular glutes. The tough, cocky stud began to cry as he felt the air hit his tight hole.
“Man, that a beautiful pussy you got there,” Gerrod ripped the briefs further apart and admired the tight, virgin hole facing him. “I been wanting to fuck you for so long, ever since you started out wrestling under the name Johnny Nitro. Man, those were the days,” Gerrod slapped the ass again.
Gerrod then reached for a bottle of baby oil that John used every time before he took the ring to give his body the glossy look and accent the deep cuts of his abs that his fans love. Gerrod pulled out his own cock and spread some of the oil on to his impressive meat. It was throbbing in his hand as he stroked it while admiring Johnny Morrison’s perfect ass. Once he covered his cock with the oil, he knelt down and poured some of the oil between John’s muscular ass cheeks. The oil ran down the deep valley straight to John’s tight little hole.
“Just relax, baby,” Gerrod whispered before grabbing John by his long hair and pushing hard into the athlete's pussy.
John wanted to cry out in pain as his virgin hole was ripped open. Gerrod continued to push harder and deeper, until John’s inner ring gave out. Once the tight anal muscles loosened, Gerrod pulled out and slammed back in harder. For John the pain faded, as his prostate got pounded over and over. He felt humiliated, getting fucked like some whore bitch. Gerrod was using John’s own long hair as reins and leverage while thrusting in and out of the shredded stallion.
“Oh fuck you are so fucking tight,” Gerrod moaned in pure ecstasy.
Gerrod continued to fuck the pro wrestler over and over. He knew he didn’t have long before they would be discovered. Fortunately, he was so close to coming. Couple more deep, long thrusts and Gerrod came deep inside John. He paused and rested on the muscular, sweat covered back. John had long since passed out from the drugs and the intense fucking.
“That's it, baby, just sleep. Save your energy, you are going to have a long day ahead of you,” Gerrod kissed John’s neck and pulled out of the ruined hole.
Gerrod pulled his pants back on and went to the door. Peeking out the dressing room door to see if the coast is clear, he sneaked out and wheeled in a large laundry cart that he had placed near the door earlier. Moving the cart close to the passed out wrestler, he then squatted down and lifted John over his right shoulder. He couldn’t resist slapping the firm, smooth ass. His cum was leaking out of John’s ruined man pussy. It took all of the older man’s strength to throw the muscular wrestler into the bin. Gerrod took one last look at his conquest before throwing one of John’s fur coat costume over the out cold body. He then wheeled the cart out of the dress room. As he pushed his trophy down the hall toward the arena’s loading dock, he passed the tall muscle god Randy Orten, in all of his glory. Gerrod couldn’t help but stare as he approached the legend. He was in awe of the tattooed body, ripped abs, and chisel muscles. Orten’s thighs were huge and smooth as the “Viper” wore the tiny leather briefs. From the bulge in the black wrestling briefs Gerrod could guess why they called Randy the “ viper”. Randy noticed the older, smaller man staring at him and wrestling superstar just grunted as Gerrod passed him. Gerrod smiled, “soon, very soon stud,” he mused to him as he continued to push the cart to his waiting van.
2021-09-21 01:09:53 +0000 UTC
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SEAL TEAM ALPHA CHAPTER 12
Admiral Seitz’s cock was still in Mitch’s hole as he tried to catch his breath. He hadn’t come that hard in years. He looked down as Dr. Davis pulled out of Mitch’s mouth. The cum that Mitch couldn’t swallow was leaking from the younger man’s mouth and down his beard. Joseph Seitz’s eyes widened as he saw the other man’s thick, long cock. It was sleek with Mitch’s drool and saliva, and the doctor’s own cum. The admiral’s eyes followed the doctor as Davis walked around the desk and behind him. Seitz was breathing heavily as the doctor caressed his firm ass. The admiral kept himself in great shape by running daily and working out with his son’s, especially doing heavy, low squats.
“I’m not a bottom,” the admiral protested. “Please, no.”
The admiral felt the doctor’s thick cock head poking against his tight hole and his breath on the back of his shaved head.
“Just relax,” the doctor whispered into the admiral’s right ear while easing his cock between Seitz’s firm ass cheeks.
Despite his protests, the admiral’s cock grew hard once again inside Mitch’s warm hole. Mitch, feeling the awaken cock inside him growing, began to flex his anal muscles around it.
“Oh, god,” the admiral moaned as he felt the cock push into his forbidden entrance and slowly began to guide him in and out of Mitch. It was like the doctor was fucking Mitch through him, the admiral thought. His cock hasn't recovered that fast in years. He was fucking and being fucked at the same time. A part of him realizes that he may control the base but the doctor controls him. Another part of his mind didn’t care. It just felt too good. With Mitch’s ass milking his cock and the doctor pounding his prostate, it didn’t take the admiral long to cum a second time in the sergeant’s tight ass. When he came, his ass clamped down on the master’s cock and he was rewarded with the warm seed filling his insides. When the doctor finally pulled out of him, the admiral collapsed on top of Mitch’s hard, wide back. He felt so good pressed against the hot, sweaty back under him.
“That was very good, admiral. From now on you will make every man on the base receive my “stress relief” training, and even your sons when they come to visit. As a reward for your loyalty you can have your pick of any man on your base to use.”
The admiral felt so blissfully, “thank you, master.”
After securing the Admiral’s approval, Dr. Davis loaded the elite SEAL team onto a bus to be transported to their new “training facilities''. The muscle bound SEALS were joking, horsing around and acting like their normal masculine care-free selves as they wore their tight green t-shirts and short silkies shorts. None of them wore underwear and their cocks were bulging and on display. The doctor’s huge private estate in the country was the perfect place to train the muscular, alpha males into obediently sex slaves. The doctor already had several clients interested in using those fine examples of American military might.
Dr. Davis was eager to show off his handy work to the Asian and middle eastern clients. He led them on to a deck overlooking the large lake where Mitch, Cody, and several other seals were in the water enjoying the coolness of the hot summer day. Upon seeing their master Mitch and Cody climbed out of the lake and looked up at the doctor with looks of devotion. The doctor’s guests were impressed with the two elite soldiers' muscular bodies, especially Cody’s smooth, massive thighs in the wet, tiny swim trunks.
“Gentlemen, as you can see there is nothing in those pretty heads of theirs. Flex for me,” Davis ordered.
Mitch and Cody were blissfully happy as they flexed and showed off their hard sexy muscles. To reward them he, the doctor unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. Upon seeing the thick cock, the two masculine warriors open their mouths and even stick out their tongues as cum hungry sluts. They were soon on their knees, taking turns wrapping their lips around his cock. As the two warriors were worshipping his cock, the doctor encouraged his guests to explore their bodies. Mitch and Cody merely grunted as the men surrounded them and felt up their hard muscles. Both men kept their mouths firmly on their master’s cock. The older men seem quite taken with Cody’s long, massive legs. One older Chinese billionaire asked Davis to fuck the 6’4” blonde god. The doctor was more than happy to oblige his guests’ request. Instructing Mitch to service the other men, the doctor pulled Cody onto a nearby bench and ordered him on to his back. Cody quickly pulled off his trunks and soon had his magnificent legs in the air like a willing slut. The guests were amazed at the smoothness and beauty of the US Seal warrior’s tight ass. As Mitch obediently sucked each man’s cock, the doctor lifted Cody’s thick legs onto his shoulders and pushed into the tight. Cody moaned in pure pleasure as his master pounded in and out of him. The men around them were so turned on, that they grabbed Mitch’s hungry mouth and fucked it. Mitch couldn’t get enough of those men’s cum as he moved from man to man. They were rough as they fucked his masculine face. More roughly they were the harder Mitch sucked. When one man came, Mitch swallowed their load and moved to the next. All along Cody was on his back, moaning as the doctor rammed in deep and then pulled out. The doctor then plowed harder back in. Cody’s cock was rock hard as it slapped against his chisel abs. His blue eyes rolled back into his eyes as his mouth hung open. The doctor kissed those smooth massive thighs as he rammed in and out of Cody's manpussy.
“Cum for me,” the doctor ordered in a loud clear voice so that his clients could hear.
Without touching him, Cody arched his back in the air and tightened his ass muscles around the older man’s cock. He groaned loud with his booming voice as his cock exploded, sending cum flying in the air. The master smiled at his obedient military slave and rewarded Cody by coming deep inside him.
That evening, the Seals obediently served and entertained the doctor and his clients. Derek, Hass, and Jona, three of the seals, prepared the older men’s dinner in the kitchen under the supervision of the doctor. They were shirtless as they worked in the hot kitchen. It was hard for the doctor to keep his hands off those magnificent men. The 36 year old Derek was tall, with a tattooed muscular torso with his birth year tattooed across his massive pecs. He wore a pair of grey sweatpants and it was obvious that he wore no underwear. As he cooked, the doctor slid those sweatpants down and played with the masculine stud’s firm ass. Hass and Jona got horny watching their master playing with the tall, sexy Derek’s ass. Derek gripped the kitchen counter as his tight ass got loosened by his master. Dr. Davis had pushed, two, then three fingers into the deep camel. The doctor smiled at the two other tattooed sailors and let the two stud’s jack each other off. He then bent the tall, former alpha male over the counter and fucked Derek’s ass. The two shorter men was so turned on as they watched their fellow Seal get fucked. Derek was homophobic before Dr. Davis visited the base and would never agree to be another man’s bitch. Now through he was moaning and begging to be allowed to cum. When the doctor allowed him to cum, Derek shit his load into the guests food. Seeing their friend cumming, the two other seals came into each other’s hands. The doctor rewarded them by letting them eat each other’s cum. In the living room, while the food was cooking, the other warriors were busy entertaining the guests. Masculine, muscular warriors were on their knees, naked, while sucking off the older men. The clients were rough on them as they fucked their tight throats. However, the seals prove they were built tough. When dinner was ready, the clients sat around the large dining table, with Dr. Davis at the head of the table. The seals were naked as they served the food and poured the guests’ wine.
“Gentlemen, I hope you enjoy the meal those fine younger men provided for us. I especially hope u enjoy the special sauce. Eat up,” Dr. Davis lifted up his glass in a toast.
The rich old men laughed and return the toast. While the slaves served them they freely ran their hands up the server’s muscular legs and even groped and teased the military studs’ cocks, balls, and asses. The Seal warriors didn’t protest as the men used them. One middle eastern man ran his hand up Hunter’s smooth legs to the blonde’ round bubble ass. Hunter just stood there as the man pushed his finger into the tight clean hole. Hunter closed his eyes as the finger stroked his insides. The boy’s cock got hard and stood straight out from him. Max was pouring a wine in a cup for a Japanese mobster, while the man played with his heavy, full balls and hard, thick cock. The Japanese crime lord smirked at the American’s throbbing cock in his hand. While Dr. Davis ate, Brazen was under the table sucking his cock. The muscle bound marine’s head was bobbing up and down on his master’s cock. He was so contented. The sucking and gagging sounds of the marine were drowned out by the laughter of the guests. After Dinner, the guests retired back to the living room and engaged in an orgy with the newly enslaved younger men. Every elite navy seal we’re getting fucked by the older men. Their hard bodies intertwined with the older men. The seal’s loud grunts and groans echoed through the room. Dr. Davis mused about how much money his new slaves will bring him, as he led Mitch and Cody to his private bedroom. His hands were on their beautiful asses as he led them upstairs. The two younger men moaned as the doctor slide a finger into each smooth, plump asses.
The End
2021-09-20 00:09:51 +0000 UTC
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SEAL TEAM ALPHA CHAPTER 11
The next morning the Seal team members gathered in the conference room for their daily briefing. The men felt refreshed and stress free. They each woke with raging hardons and eagerly jack off as they replayed in their head the dream each of them had. They lifted their muscular legs and pushed a finger into their tight man pussies while beating their cocks furiously. They each hoped to feel the pleasure they dreamed about. In their dream they each got fucked by their master, the doctor. After each man came they then went to the large communal shower and showered. Each man then shaved off their body hair, knowing from the dream that Dr. Davis prefers them smooth. A slave doesn't need body hair, echoed through their minds. They even help one another by washing each other’s back and shaving hard to reach places. They are a team, and the team must serve the master. Each man made sure they and their fellow warriors were clean and ready for inspection. After they showered they put on their jockstraps and pants or shorts and went into the conference room. None of them bothered to put on shirts. Their muscular torsos and pecs were left exposed. Dr. Davis was pleased with their progress. The military had made his work easier for him. They were trained to take and obey orders. All the doctor had to do was switch their loyalties to him and make them realize that he was their superior.
“Gentlemen, you have served me well,” dr. Davis addressed the men in the room. “As a reward we are going on field training in the mountains. You will be conducting training at my cabin retreat, there you will continue to learn how to give up control to superior men and let all worries and stress fade.”
“Hoor ray,” the seals yelled.
Mitch stood up beside Dr. Davis, “Men, stand for inspection.”
“Hoor rah,” the seals yelled and the loud sounds of chairs moving back and boots stumping as they stood up as a group. Each man then undid their pants and let them fall to their boots. They then stepped out of their pants and stood at attention. The Doctor was pleased as he moved down each row of men. He inspected each man by running his hands over their pecs down their tight abs, and then gripping their hard cocks through the jockstraps. As he moved behind them, he then inspected their muscular asses. He ran a finger down between their meaty ass cheeks and pushed the finger into each man’s hole. Each man let out a moan or hiss of pleasure as his newly christened man pussy was probed and stroked. He stopped behind Hector, a beautiful Latino stud. The doctor ran his hands over the smooth olive skin and down to the plump, firm ass. Hector’s skin was flawless.
“Take off your jockstrap and bend over,” the doctor slapped Hector’s left ass cheek.
“SIR, YES, SIR,” Hector yelled and pulled down his jockstrap in one quick motion. He then bent over the conference table. His powerful, smooth legs were spread wide and his man hole was visible between the sculpted ass cheeks.
“Very nice,” the doctor whispered as he unzipped his pants.
Dr. Davis cock was rock hard as he aimed it at Hector’s irresistible hole. He then grabbed hold of the masculine hips and roughly pushed into the Latin stud’s ass.
“Oh, fffuck. SIR, YES, SIR. FUCK ME SIR,” Hector yelled in pure pleasure as the doctor cock ripped him open.
Hector pushed back to let the doctor fuck him deeper. Hector was so tight around Davis cock, it was pure heaven. The other men found themselves envious of Hector for taking the master’s cock. Yet they remained at attention. The only sound in the room was the doctor’s slamming against Hector’s ass and the seal’s deep masculine moans. The other elite warriors continued to stand at attention, staring straight ahead. However, every man in the room was rock hard in their jockstraps. Several men were even leaking large amounts of pre-cum.
When the conference room phone rang, Mitch answered it. Dr. Davis was too preoccupied with Hector’s tight bubble ass to hear the conversation. When Mitch hung up the phone, he approached the doctor and whispered into his ear, “Admiral Seitz requested to see me ASAP.”
The doctor smiled at the mention of the base's commanding officer, “good. I will be accompanying you to see the admiral.” He looked down at Mitch’s half naked body to the bulging white jockstrap,”I think you should put your uniform back on.” The doctor made a final thrust into Hector’s tight juicy ass and came deep inside him.
Admiral Joseph Seitz was a hard nose, by the book, career military man. Despite being 50, with two sons at Annapolis naval academy, he was in excellent shape. He had sacrificed a lot for career and had no regrets.
“Who is he,” Seitz barked as Mitch entered his office at the base command building, with the doctor.
“I am Dr. Davis,” the doctor replied before Mitch could. He approached the dignified, stern admiral and held out his hand. “I am helping Sergeant Mitchell and his men with stress relief.” The admiral wasn’t pleased but shook the doctor’s hand. Admiral Seitz pulled his hand away when he felt the prick from the ring.
“Who authorized this civilian being on my base,” Seitz turned to Mitch.
“Oh, I assure you that I have complete clearance to be here,” the doctor smiled. He already saw the confusion in the admiral’s eyes as he sat down behind his large desk.
“I've been receiving some odd reports about your men. The main gate reported your men coming and going last night, in various stages of undress. One of them even came back through the gate in just a thong. It is highly inappropriate.” The admiral addressed Mitch who stood at attention before him.
“Oh, that would be Cole,” the doctor replied with a smile.
The admiral glared at him.
“You had denied your true self for a long time, haven’t you Joseph,” the doctor spoke up.
“What? What are you talking about,``Admiral Seitz looked confused toward the doctor. Sweat was starting to form on his dignified forehead.
“You had forbidden yourself of many delights and pleasure,” the doctor walked around the admiral's chair.
“We both know who you really are and what you desire more than anything else,” the doctor placed his hands on the admiral’s shoulders.
The admiral found it so hard to think or even protest what the doctor was implying.
“Mitch is a very sexy man, isn’t he,” the doctor whispered into the admiral’s right ear.
“Yes, he is,” the admiral found himself answering. He had denied his feelings for other men for so long. He was a man, not some faggot weakling. However, he found himself getting hard in his uniform while looking at the muscular seal officer before him.
“You had so long fantasized about men like the sergeant here. Big, strong men. But he needs discipline as does his men. They are inferior to men like us. They lack discipline and need to be taught respect. You always wanted to dominate men like them, teach them who is superior. Make them respect you,” it was like the doctor knew every secret the admiral had kept locked away.
“Yes,” the admiral whispered.
“Mitch, take off your clothes,” the doctor ordered.
The admiral watched in lust as Mitch obeyed the doctor. He was as much turned by the control the doctor had over the masculine, once arrogant sergeant, then the chisel body under Mitch’s clothes. Mitch’s body was completely smooth as he stripped to only his white jockstrap and heavy combat boots.
The doctor whispered into the admiral’s ear, “ show him who is in charge here.”
The admiral was hard in his uniform. It was like his body was moving on its own as he moved behind Mitch and his eyes lowered to the sculpted ass framed by the pure white straps. In the past the admiral and Mitch often butt heads. Mitch was arrogant and considered himself and the seal team above the admiral and the other men at the joint forces bases. Now seeing Mitch half naked and submissive, turned the admiral on. The admiral raised his hand and brought it down hard on the sergeant’s firm left ass cheek. Mitch jumped at the steering impact of the admiral’s hand on his ass. The admiral grabbed the back of Mitch’s head and pushed him down on the desk. Dr. Davis smiled as the admiral slapped each firm ass cheek over and over. The admiral was so aroused as he spanked the younger, former cocky stud. The once flawless ass turned red. Seitz was hard and throbbing as he listened to Mitch groaning and whimpering. He put out his cock. He never had fucked another man, but he dreamed of this moment for so long.
“Go ahead, fuck him. You want to do it for so long,” Dr. Davis encouraged the admiral as he moved in front of the moaning Mitch, and stroked his hair.
Mitch’s hole was so tempting to the older admiral. He aimed his cock at the younger man’s hole and pushed in. Mitch grunted as he was penetrated. The tight hole was pure heaven around the admiral’s cock. The admiral moaned and began to move in and out of the once proud warrior. As the admiral fuck Mitch’s well bred manpussy, Dr. Davis opened his pants and pulled out his hard cock. Upon seeing his master’s cock, Mitch obediently took it into his mouth. He was being fucked from both ends and he was loving it. The admiral was so turned on as he rammed hard and deep into the muscular alpha male. Mitch needs to be dominated and dominated hard. He was so turned on. Years of pin out sexual aggressions were being released on Mitch’s muscular ass. When the admiral came, he came hard and deep inside the sergeant’s destroyed pussy. Pleased, the doctor quickly followed and came deep down Mitch’s throat.
2021-09-17 01:08:52 +0000 UTC
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Seal Team Alpha Chapter 10
Across the club, Henry was sitting alone at the bar watching the show. The middle aged man slipped his beer as he watched the group of men surrendering the stripper, groping him. Henry wondered to himself if the stripper was actually a SEAL as the MC claimed. The boy definitely has the uniform down pat, Henry mused. Being a Marine himself, several years ago, he recognized the trademark SEAL uniform, cap, and the tiny “Ranger’s Panties” shorts. He always enjoyed watching his fellow marines running around in the barracks, showing off their big, thick thighs. He had fucked quite a few marines in those sexy shorts. He remembered how the silky fabric feel against their hard, firm muscles as he peeled them down and fuck them. However, that was long ago.
Being married with two daughters, Henry rarely come to gay bars. He usually only does when he is traveling for business or can sneak away from his wife and daughters. He was in town visiting his oldest daughter and her new boyfriend. Fortunately, he was able to escape to his secret life when Sheila’s sailor boyfriend had to stay on base. He had heard rumors about Club Notorious and it’s wild parties. It was known for its straight strippers and go-go boys, who were often college jocks or blue collar studs. Their shows often ended up as orgies where the audience fuck the sexy dancers. With him being in town and the opportunity came up Henry decided to check it out. As Henry slipped his beer he watched the muscular stripper fucking himself on another man’s cock. The bill of the seal emblem cap was low over the younger man’s eyes, hiding his face. Other men were around the stripper, feeling up and teasing the large nipples and hard throbbing cock in the tiny American flag thong. When the men briefly parted and Alex lifted his head to let out a deep moan, Henry couldn’t believe his eyes. He recognized Alex as his daughter’s boyfriend. Henry thought from the first time his daughter introduced him to Alex, that the sailor was so sexy and beautiful. Now seeing his potential son-in-law naked and getting fucked by another man, Henry wanted him for himself. He drank down his beer to get up the nerve to approach Alex. The men around Alex parted as Henry made his way to him. Once close enough, Henry bravely touches Alex’s muscular body. Alex moaned louder as Henry reached down and gripped Alex’s trapped cock in the tight thong pouch. Alex barely recognize Henry through his lust grazed eyes as he continued to fuck himself on the stranger’s cock. Alex picked up his pace in riding the cock as Henry squeezed and pumped his cock, until he couldn’t hold out. Alex shot his load right into the thong. The thick cum seeped through the thin material and on to Henry’s hand. As Alex came, his ass muscles clamped down and spasmed around the stranger’s cock. The man gripped his narrow, masculine waist and held the younger muscular warrior down as he came deep up inside Alex. When the stranger finally stopped coming, Alex lifted him off the cock. Henry grabbed a robe and draped it around Alex’s sweaty shoulders and helped his future son-in-law backstage.
Alex was so high on the post orgasm euphoria that he didn’t care who was taking him back to the dressing room. His left muscular arm was draped over Henry’s shoulders as the older man helped him walk. His muscular legs were wobbly and was barely able to support himself from the hard fucking he received. Henry couldn’t resist from moving his hand under the robe and feeling his daughter’s boyfriend’s tight ass. The smooth ass felt so firm against Henry’s exploring hand. The back of the red, white, and blue thong was still pulled aside and the stranger’s cum was leaking from the boy’s used pussy. As they entered the dressing room, they passed the next stripper exiting the communal dressing room to go to the stage. Henry noted how authentic the stripper’s cop uniform looked. Even the gun belt and the gun around the stripper’s narrow, masculine waist look real, Henry thought. He began to wonder if the stripper was actually a cop just like Alex was actually a navy seal. Once in the dressing room, Henry leaned Alex against a countertop. The robe fell open, revealing Alex’s smooth, tight body. Henry couldn’t resist from running a hand up Alex’s flat, tight stomach. Although Alex came only minutes ago, his cock once again grew in the tiny thong pouch.
“Oh, fuck me, sir,” Alex moaned. His eyes were tightly closed as he leaned back against the mirror behind him and lifted his muscular legs. “Please, sir.”
Alex reached down and played with his ruined hole. The cum from the previous man was still leaking from his man pussy. Alex was far from the cocky, confident younger man Henry’s daughter had introduced him to only days ago. Henry at first didn’t like the boy, although he was very sexy, he had too much of an ego for his daughter. Now the tough arrogant stud was pleading and begging like a slut while fingering himself. Henry smirked at Alex and reached down to unzipped his own pants. He pulled out his cock and grabbed the elite sailor’s legs.
“Fffuck, yes, fuck my boy pussy, sir,” Alex masculine voice moaned as Henry pushed into his ruined hole. The once virgin hole offered no resistance as the older man plowed hard and rough into the Seal’s pussy.
“Oh, fuck, yeah,” Alex wrapped his smooth muscular legs around Henry and pulled the older man deeper into him.
“You like that don’t you, bitch. You are nothing but a slut whore,” Henry grunted as he rammed in and out of Alex.
“Yes, daddy, I’m your whore,” Alex threw his arms around the older man’s shoulders.
Being called daddy, turned Henry on even more. He grabbed hold of Alex’s big, plump ass cheeks and pulled the boy into a deep kiss while still fucking him. It's been so long since Henry kissed a real man. He missed the wrestling of two men tongues for dominance. Henry quickly won the battle for dominance as Alex moaned in his mouth. Holding the muscular Seal, Henry laid Alex on the floor without pulling out of him. He continued to fuck Alex hard and rough. Alex was groaning in pleasure as his legs were pinned to his chest. Seeing the blissful look on the sailor’s boyish face and the hard sweat covered muscle god body, was too much for Henry. Henry thrust hard and deep into Alex and paused. With a long, deep groan, Henry came inside Alex’s ass. Feeling the second man in less than 30minutes cumming inside him, sent Alex over the edge. He shot his load once again inside his thong pouch, creating a sloppy mess in it.
Back at the base, Cole was awakened from an intense dream by his cellphone. He was dreaming about getting fucked by the doctor. He had even come in his boxers while he slept. He never had a wet dream in his life and now suddenly he had one while dreaming about having sex with another man. He reached for his phone, “hello.” He instantly felt relaxed as he gripped his still erected cock through his soaked green boxers.
“Yes, master. Yes, sir. I understand. I serve and obey,” Cole jerked his cock faster.
He then ended the call and pulled off his boxers. With his cock standing straight out, he proceeded to get dressed in his camouflage uniform. After he pulled on his boots, he checked himself in the mirror. He knows he looks so damn sexy as the camouflage shirt hugged his impressive biceps and the pants showed off his hard thick cock and nice tight bubble ass. He was proud of his Irish ancestry with his shamrock tattoos on his tan left bicep. Cole was an expert in martial arts, and even a MMA fighter on his own time. As he left the barracks he didn’t pay any attention to the low humming radiating from the barracks sound systems. Unbeknownst to the Seals who were asleep their minds were being bombarded with subliminal messages to submit and serve the doctor.
Mohammed had a long day of meetings and was looking forward to a relaxing evening. When he arrived in the States, the middle eastern businessman contacted his old friend, the doctor, to arrange for some entertainment. When the doctor informed him he was currently programming a new batch of slaves from an elite seal platoon, the older middle eastern man was intrigued. Mohammed opened the door to his suite and found Cole on his knees in the middle of the room. Cole had his hands behind his back while staring straight ahead. The green t-shirt was stretched over a developed chest and a tight, lean stomach. Mohammed smiled and closed the door behind him. He moved in front of the tough looking American sailor.
“I serve and obey,” Cole stated loud and proud. His voice was masculine and still had a bit of cockiness to it.
Mohammed smirked as he moved closer and knocked off the cap, before grabbing the American warrior's short red hair. Cole didn’t protest as the middle eastern man pulled him toward his crotch. He rubbed Cole’s head against his clothed crotch. Mohammed then unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard fat cock. Cole looked up at him and obediently opened his mouth. Mohammed smirked and pushed his cock into the sailor’s mouth. He was paying the doctor a lot for the pleasure of breaking in this tough virgin Seal. The elite seal warriors were the most feared special forces in the world, the best of the best. It had a special meaning for Mohammed to break and humiliate a symbol of American military might. He had a firm grip on Cole’s head as he roughly fucked the American’s handsome face. Cole was gagging on the cock thickness. He never sucked another man cock before and he couldn’t breathe. Tears poured down his handsome rugged face, he was humiliated but was unable to stop the older man. Mohammed pushed his cock deep into Cole’s tight throat and came. While still coming he pulled out of Cole’s mouth and wiped his cum on Cole’s handsome face.
2021-09-16 01:53:20 +0000 UTC
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