vas + royd + YOU

While training for his first pro bodybuilding competition, Vas had help from various other bodybuilders.

While training for his first pro bodybuilding competition, Vas had help from various other bodybuilders. One of them was a former pro turned personal trainer, a famous bodybuilder in his own right, named Rust. What Vas did not know was that this extremely strong and seemingly straight male had set as his goal a day of sex with studly Vas. Rust loved Vas' quiet, polite and shy manner. Rust also loved Vas' huge and powerful physique. Rust had watched and helped as Vas' pectoral muscles grew from big to huge and finally to enormous dimensions. Now they actually rivaled his own in size! Rust was secretly excited by other guy's pecs and now he was excited even more by Vas' male mammarys. Their bulk and firmness made him shake with lust. He needed to feel them, to suck on Vas' mountainous male nipples, and to find out just what it would take to arouse him for entry into his deep orifice.

One Saturday morning it had been arranged that Rust stop by Vas' house to give him some advice on posing for the competition. Rust saw this as his opportunity to seduce the super-built strongman and to use his big torso like a kinky sex toy. Rust was one horny muscle-bitch when Vas let him in and they headed into his bedroom for posing in front of his mirror. Vas has always liked and even secretly lusted after Rust and appreciated all of his help. He was not at all suspicious when Rust handed him a pair of posers and insisted he wear them. Moving into the bathroom, Vas stripped down and tried to fit the tiny garment over his huge thighs. It was quite a struggle but eventually the material stretched enough and even his bulky genitals were contained in the sagging pouch. What he could not see were his massive boulder-buttocks which thrust out to left and right of the pitiful little supporting strap, now gone from sight into his butt's deep crack. It did occur to Vas that a garment this small would never be worn by a male his size at a bodybuilding contest. Maybe at a strip club it would!

Rust had Vas posing and flexing for over 45 minutes, and Vas was sweating and grunting from the effort. It was then that Rust suggested that they wrestle. Vas was puzzled but always eager to please his friends, he agreed. They placed his mattress on the floor. Rust started stripping until he was clad only in a similar pair of tiny posers. Vas stared and appreciated Rust's truly muscular and outrageously muscled physique. Rust's surprising big nips were stunning to view, thumb-thick and smooth with a hint of arousal. His big, firm pecs matched Vas' own in size but if anything seemed more upright, less inclined to hang from extreme weight like his did. Rust's strong arms excited him too.

The wrestling did not last too long. Their powerful bodies battled but Vas was one big male and he had no problem placing his legs about Rust's smaller waist and holding him. However Rust's arms were free and he went for Vas' trembling pectorals. He squeezed them and shook them and finally began to eat them. He was wild with lust. In seconds they were doing a pec/nipple 69 while groaning and pressing their big pecs at one another's faces. The pec orgy lasted for 20 minutes until all four nipples were fully erected, protruding lewdly from the heaving man jugs. Rust was now ready to have Vas mount him.

Rust raised himself up and peeled off his tiny posers. Vas could only get his strap part way off, it stuck obscenely just below his butt cheeks and at the top of his gigantic thighs. Rust gave a loud gasp as he took in the full dimensions of Vas' powerful penis. He had suspected it was large from seeing him in shorts at the gym, but now that it was grossly engorged, throbbing just inches from his face, Rust was not even sure he could accommodate Vas' manhood. Maybe he hadn't mentioned boy friends before because his endowment was too much for them. He would have attempted entry and failed or even worse, been refused outright upon revealing his tremendous ram to them. The poor stud, Rust thought. I'll just have to take him now....somehow....and show him he CAN throw a great fuck.


Using both hands to hold onto Vas' flexing pecs, Rust raised himself up in a push-up from Vas' massive chest and then lowered himself toward Vas' thick organ. Vas' cock head was the size of a kid's fist and while Rust groaned and stretched his thighs apart mightily, he could not slide down onto it. Rust cursed, struggled with Vas' bloated member, and repeatedly tried to mount him but with no success.

Vas was eager to penetrate this big muscle bitch and while clenching his glutes, he thrust upwards and "POP"---the big head went inside Rust. Rust screamed and clawed at Vas' pecs and nipples, shaking his head back and forth. The insertion was only a couple of inches but it seemed like a foot. Vas howled from the rough treatment his tits were experiencing and grabbed onto Rust's shaking and heaving pecs. He thrust again and by this time had penetrated and violated Rust nearly all the way. Each was mauling the other's bloated nips, beating on the other's big pecs like sex-crazed demons.

Rust had nearly passed out from the force of Vas' penetration and his thickness but was coming around now. He began to ride the muscleman's big prong and reached back to slap and beat his bunching gonads as if urging them to spunk in him. Vas was hugely aroused, bucking all over the bed, his skin shiny with sweat, and savagely twisting Rust thrusting and rock hard nips until they throbbed obscenely on his shaking pecs. Vas would make Rust cum with force and here Rust was enjoying one strong thrust after another, Vas' huge ram invading him over and over, making hamburger of Rust's manhole and asslips. Then Vas began blowing his load, his balls spasming non stop with each great thrust, his nipples so sore and raw that he wouldn't touch them for days. The two bodybuilders climaxed so powerfully that they collapsed totally.

Vas would face the truth about his sexual drive. It was enormous, quite excessive for even a male of his age and physical condition. It was lucky that he was completely versatile and could enjoy being mounted himself. His giant shaft would also give him pleasure wherever he inserted it. Of course, his tremendous he-man chest would always be an integral part of his sex life

"vas, love to feel and see both you and royd's musclenips, let's oil up"

"you are both such an incredible dream come true for me...love super silicone nips, would make me pop just by lookin at the both of you, as well as your muscle bulged bellies aka roidguts...i wanna feel a couple of musclemen like you now, so good, that would be so good, and i love to oil up and absolutely smooth muscle bodies like yours...wanna strip you both down, oil you both up, feel your muscles head to toe, and have the two of you posing for me...letting me hang from your biceps, you name it...that is a dream and fantasy come true for me, i am single, ready..."

from a fan

aussie spunkbucket

I’m booked into a Sydney hotel and, after you text me to say you've arrived, I text you back the room number. It seems like ages before I hear a firm knock at the door and I jump up, excited but nervous about what’s about to happen. I walk over and unlock the door, careful not to meet your eyes as the door opens. Instead I see your enormous presence enter the room out of my peripheral vision and hear you smirk.

“So, you're Royd the muscle slut are you?”

“Yes Master,” I answer, and my cock twitches.

“Well Royd, I've got a big surprise for you,” you laugh, as I see someone else enter the room. “Because you're going to be a muscle bitch to both of us…”

I'm shocked, we hadn't discussed me having to serve two big bodybuilders' cocks, but I stay silent, secretly excited.

“You're going to get fucked, used and humiliated,” you sneer, as I hear your muscled friend close and lock the door behind you, “Do you understand?”

I nod dumbly, then feel your hand on my head. I hear laughter behind you as you force my head down, pushing me on to my knees while deftly unzipping your flies.

“Get it out, muscle bitch,” you order, and I reach in to grasp your hardening cockringed meat. “You and my cock are going to become one, Royd.”

I pull your superb cock out and immediately you force it down my throat, laughing as I gag on its rock-hard length. You pull back, almost withdrawing the end, before slamming it back inside my mouth. You're gaining a rhythm, back and forth as you use my mouth as a fuckhole.

“Go on, fuck the horny muscle bitch’s mouth,” your friend laughs as you use me as your sex toy.

You withdraw and I notice your friend has undressed and is playing with himself as he watches. His cock is almost as big as yours, I see, as you begin to beat your hard meat across my face. I try to lick your penis as it slams into my face, time and again you whip me with your rock hard shaft, laughing and calling me your Asian muscle bitch. You turn round and order.

“Now rim my arsehole, you slut.”

I obey unquestioningly, and begin licking your hard muscled butt. I'm coating your arse in saliva as I lick and, when it’s wet enough, my tongue eases its way into your hole. I taste my Master’s anus and slide my tongue further in, gently easing your cheeks apart to allow my tongue easier entrance. I feel a hand yanking at my shorts as your friend moves round, roughly undoing the flies and pulling at the top button.

“Let’s see if he’s done as he’s told,” I hear as I'm pulled backwards and dumped on the floor. I avert my eyes from you, but can tell you're watching as the other man pulls my trousers off to reveal the sweat and oiled saturated posers I wore just hours ago to win the Aussie Pro that you've ordered me to wear.

“Fucking muscle bitch is dressed as we saw him onstage. He fucking looks like a muscle whore!” sneers your friend, while moving forward and stroking his hardness.

“Well, if he’s dressed as a muscle whore,” you laugh, “let’s use him as one.”

I'm ordered to lay on my back on the bed, and wait, transfixed, until I feel a hand on my posers. They're pulled roughly down, and I hear a ripping noise as they're yanked off. I don't know who’s doing what to me now as I don't dare meet your eyes, but I hear your friend’s voice telling me to lie still as I feel his hand on my arse, then a finger enter my hole as he lubes me. He forces his index finger in, then pulls it out to apply more lube, sliding in again before adding another finger. Soon he’s ramming three fingers into my arsehole before stopping abruptly and telling you.

“He’s ready.”

Your hands grasp my ankles, using them to steady yourself for entry. I gasp as I feel your end poised to invade me, hot against my entrance, waiting. It seems like minutes before I feel you start to ease your cock into my arsehole, and I gasp as your bell end pushes its way in. Surely your massive shaft won't fit in, but you push on, ignoring my groans as inch after inch of ebony hardness pushes up me.

“Fuck the chink, go on,” your friend shouts, and I feel your balls against my hole as you force all of your penis into me. You pause, buried to the hilt, before sliding slowly back, almost pulling out of me, and then forcing your way back in.

“You're our muscle slut now, Royd,” you taunt, as you fuck me.

“Tell me you're my muscle bitch,” you order.

I try to comply, but have your friend’s hard penis forced into my mouth, and can only try to make myself understood as you both laugh at your prize winning muscle whore. I manage to force out the words “I'm your muscle bitch” amid the forceful thrusts into my worthless mouth. You're fucking me hard now, slamming into me, as the other man gives my face a good shagging. He withdraws briefly, evidently excited, and makes me lick off his pre-cum. I gulp it back before he turns round and sits on my face, forcing me to rim his puckered arsehole. It’s hard to concentrate on eating out his anus with your continued thrusts, but I lick him out, getting him lubricated enough for my tongue to enter him. I push my tongue as far as it will go and feel your friend shudder. You withdraw and I know what you intend for your slave as you walk round to my face. The other man replaces you at my arsehole, and I feel him enter me for the first time as you force me to suck the cock that’s fresh from my freshly fucked manhole.

“Get it clean, you filthy muscle whore.”

I lick at your shaft, tasting my own arsehole as I'm fucked roughly by the other man. He holds onto my shaved and oiled legs as his arse pistons back and forth, laughing as he makes me his sex slave. I lick your cock as he fucks me, pulling your foreskin back to clean round the base of your magnificent helmet. Now I'm being forced onto all fours as you swap positions again, with you moving round to the rear to fuck your slave doggy style. I feel your hands on my buttocks, pulling them apart to spread my now-gaping arsehole. Your cum-coated end brushes against my arse as you take aim and, just as you're about to force your way in, the cock that’s just been inside me is pushed into my mouth. You enter at the same time as the pair of you spit-roast your slave, fucking my mouth and anus with hard thrusts of your magnificently hard manhoods. I'm vaguely aware of hearing more laughter as you humiliate me with every thrust, showing your superiority by fucking this muscle slut. You swap positions several times as you fuck me for what seems like an age, one using my arse as the other uses my mouth as his own personal fuck slot. I'm helpless, forced into the mattress by your cocks.

Eventually I feel your friend’s cock twitch and he grasps my head extra tight as he tenses up. He pulls his length from me and begins to masturbate hard, wanking himself off until a stream of gooey spunk begins to shoot from his end. He groans as the first spurt volleys into my waiting mouth. Another shot lands on my cheek and I feel the hot stickiness trickle down my face as he continues to fire stream after stream of spunk over my face and into my mouth.

“Swallow it, you cunt,” I'm ordered by one of you, and I gulp at what seems like pints of spunk, drinking it down.

Your friend spunking seems to excite you as I feel your cock also twitch. I'm still drinking his spunk down as I feel you tense up, then stop, then shoot a sticky hot spunk stream into my waiting arsehole. You pull at my posers, ripping them in your excitement as your cock fires its seed into my abused hole. The first spurt is followed by another, another, another as my mancunt is filled with the spunk of my muscle Master Vas and his Aussie gym mate Lee.

my COACH Vas and my MAXED-out MUSCLE ass

One of the largest objects I've managed to stuff up my ass, completely inside me was an eggplant (3-1/4" diameter x 8" long) my COACH Vas bought as a joke. Well, he wasn't 100% joking - he really did intend to try stuffing it up my hole. I took one look and said, "No way in hell!" But then my hormones kicked in. He opened me up with a couple of dildos, greased up the eggplant, and with me on my back, legs spread, my COACH positioned the veggie on my asshole and began pushing and rocking it back and forth. To our amazement, my hole opened and began swallowing the eggplant. Progress was slow, but the incredible sensations when I felt my hole finally close up around the base of the eggplant - so outrageously stretched and full - left me breathless and speechless, and hard work completely forgotten.

With the eggplant in place I got that lovely full feeling. The fat end was pressed nicely up against my prostate and when I clenched to keep it in, the pressure on my prostate increased nicely. I couldn't get it all inside and the stem remained poking out of my ass. COACH told me to pull my short white spandex workout shorts on and told me that we were going out with the eggplant stuffed in me. With my shorts on, the bulge of the stem end only showed if I bent down, so that wouldn't be too much of problem if I didn't bend down. Going out this full for the first time COACH decided to be a bit low key and instead of going shopping or somewhere were there are lots of people about he opted that we go for a walk in a nearby park. This meant a short drive to a car park first. God I felt so full as I drove the car. I had to keep squirming on the seat to keep comfortable. And COACH kept telling me that I had to keep my eyes on the road!

We got to the car park and parked at the far end, away from the other cars, to take some photos before starting off on the short walk. I found the walking difficult. It felt like I couldn't stand up straight and I could feel my ass lips rubbing between my ass cheeks and the protruding eggplant. That felt really nice. To start with it felt as though it was slipping out and I had to keep reaching around to my ass to check that it wasn't. Soon I found that I didn't have to clench much to keep it in as I walked and was surprised that it didn't seem to rub my prostate much as I had hoped, which was a bit of a disappointment. Never mind it was still fun being so full.

Then around a corner two other walkers appeared. I pulled my shoulders back and tried to walk as normally as I could. I'm sure they would notice as I'm pretty certain I was walking with legs a bit wider than normal which made me walk with a bit more of a waddle than usual. We passed each other with a cheerful greeting, if only they knew what I was packing!. When they were out of sight COACH insisted on another couple of photos, one right in the middle of the path. I had the eggplant in for about an hour and a half and loved every minute of it. The feeling of it filling me up whilst at the same time sticking out of my ass was really horny.

When we got back home it was a strain to get the eggplant out and it had made my hole really sensitive. COACH just had to insert a couple of fingers to instantly gave me a couple of intense anal orgasms and make my precum start to flow. I shall never look at an eggplant the same way again!

What's inside me right now? Well, after the eggplant outing COACH and I got totally horny and decided that I needed more. And when I'm horny my asshole gets so wet that almost everything fits! COACH decided we should go on with the food theme and he sent me to the corner deli to buy meat, a whole bologna! As I brought the 4 inch diameter and 12 inch long tube of bologna., and all I could think of was this song:

My bologna has a first name, it's O-S-C-A-R
My bologna has a second name, it's M-A-Y-E-R
Oh, I love to eat it every day, and if you ask me why, I'll say,
'Cause Oscar Mayer has a way with B-O-L-O-G-N-A.

COACH used a knife to carve it to the shape he wanted, warmed it in hot water, lubed it with butter and shoved it all in me. It was soft, smooth and incredibly flexible! COACH left the bologna inside me for about an hour, while making me do innumerable sit-ups and push-ups. It felt so good to be stuffed and it felt even better when my hole had to stretch open to let it out! COACH then told me I needed something heavier for a real anal workout. He looked through my toy chest and had me on all fours, before inserting a 1" x 2" black soapstone egg in. This was followed by a 2" very shiny and polished dark grey granite ball. And he finished with his fav, a very heavy 2" x 3" onyx egg, polished to a high shine, COACH calls it my "internal jewelry". It was so fucking heavy. There must be well over a pound of stone forced inside my mancunt right now! The nice thing about using stone toys is that once they have settled in, they make a little stretched pocket/hammock that it just rests in like the proverbial "baby in the cradle", and I don't ever have to worry about it accidentally coming out and I can actually keep it in while walking around, which surprises me.

COACH likes me to shake my ass back and forth very hard, so the weight can work my manhole. He also likes to give me a good firm spanking in the right places for an intense sensation deep inside that's almost orgasmic! As my mancunt is big enough inside from years of stretching, COACH likes to fuck me with my balls and eggs still inside. He likes the WILD intense ride! The tiles of the floor where COACH was fucking me doggie style was quickly became slick with the juices and lubes flowing from my ass. My hole felt so stretched and loose and used. COACH decided not to cum and also not to let me cum either. He decided that we should hit the gym, with all our pent-up, unspent energy. It was actually a bit of a push and wiggle, to get all the stone packed deep in my manhole, back out of that dip and up to my asslips. COACH decided that I needed further motivation before we we hit the gym and that nothing beats my 18" long 3" wide double headed dildo. He pushed it up my hole until it completely disappears out of sight, inserted really deep in me. With a 18" toy stuffed up into my colon, it makes a visible bulge in my roidgut. Not only can you see exactly where the dildo is inside me, but you can also watch it move around! It's a definite bulge. Fuckin' hot, huh? COACH thinks so. I love the sensations and COACH also likes being able to rub my roidgut and feel it lodged inside me, especially between sets.

We just got back from a 3 hour workout with COACH pushing me harder than usual. Before leaving the gym, COACH made me stuff 4 racquetball-sized rubber balls inside me. Three of the balls were attached together with a small rope and they went in first. Then I shoved in the fourth one toward the front, the string of 3 holding the 4th one nicely against my prostate. Thus loaded we headed back here. I have made this walk before with my heaviest onyx egg and it puts wonderful pressure on my hole constantly. The sensation of these almost weightless rubber balls is entirely different. Even though they aren't weighted these are small enough diameter that they can slide in and out of my hole easily, and with 4 of them stuffed in there its a challenge to keep my insides from pushing them out. I really have to clench my cheeks together tightly to keep them in and the tighter I clench my cheeks together the more they stimulate my prostate, and the more they stimulate my prostate the more sensitive it gets and the involuntary contractions occur that want to push out the balls making me clench my cheeks even more. What a wonderfully vicious circle! And COACH liked that!

Half way through the walk I was a sloppy mess, the juice was seeping from my hole making my ass cheeks wonderfully slick, but making it harder to hold in the balls, my cock was also dripping precum so much from the constant stimulation. And dressed in my skin tight, short white spandex workout shorts, it left little to the imagination for the passer-bys we encountered. And to be encountering these people while in such an aroused state was simply incredible. COACH decided to stop and had us sit down on a bench along the way and lit up a cigar. COACH told me I had to sit there until he finished the whole thing, which usually takes about 20 minutes. I was squirming around the whole time and enjoying the sensations brought on by the different sitting positions.

The last leg home was even more stimulating, by now my prostate was so sensitive it was unbelievable. When we finally got home, even though I begged COACH to take them out and fill them with either his cock or his fists, I wasn't allowed to till I checked the voicemail of my home phone, my cell and my business line. When I was done, he made me get my laptop and he made go online to a new vid he found on X-tube. We watched "the Chain", a vid where a ravenous anal bottom stuffing his hole with a long, thick-linked, heavy truck chain, forcing it in link by link, till it disappears out of sight. The chain is then pulled out of him deep and fast by its own weight. Erotic waves seem to pulse through his body as again and again he drags the chain out, letting it rush through his hole. I knew that it would be one more hot, wild idea added on my "To Do" list.

Finally he took me into my room, had me strip down and then squat down. The one loose ball quickly squeezed out and my cock instantly started dripping cum. The string of balls however didn't seem to want to come out though, the first eased out but the rest didn't follow. When I finally stopped cumming I stood up. The contractions were incredulous and my cock dribbled more cum, then I was doubled over and the last 2 balls squeezed out. OMG what an awesome sensation. I just love my MAXED-out MUSCLE ass days.

Royd! What can I say, those last two emails you sent me, got me so hot and bothered. I went downstairs and wanted so badly to be you in the sling! Fuck, I oiled myself all over, then suctioned the meanest dildo I have onto the weight bench, not before I locked the whole house up! I put on two cockrings, and a small rubber one which goes over my knob, making it throb. Oh it hurt when the knob of the dildo forced my arse lips open, but Royd I wanted to feel the same feelings you did! Looking at myself in the mirror, the more I forced myself up and down on the dildo, the more sweat was pouring off me. Like you I didn't know how long I was enjoying this great FUCK. I wanted it so bad that I started to yell FUCK ME over and over. As with you I grabbed my cock and balls and squeezed hard. I went over the edge. I sort of blacked out as I started to shoot, and believe me, it fucking spurted out. I didn't want the feelings to stop. I almost cried when I pulled the dildo out. I fell of the bench onto the floor and laid there for quite a while. with my eyes closed, enjoying the pain that was leaving me. I have just gotten out of the shower now, and after finishing this email, I am going to crawl under the blankets and have a little nap. Thanks my friend, I really wanted you here to...er...help out!

Vas

BOUND: THE BETRAYAL - ROYD + VAS
Huge ripped bodybuilder Royd Roided is back. After a long hard workout at the gym, Royd calls his friend Vas, a matured and juiced bodybuilder, for a quick massage. When he arrives, Royd strips down nude and hop on the table with no hesitation for his full body massage. With his powerful hands Vas applies oil and begins rubbing and massaging Royd's huge magnificent musculatured body including his bubble glutes to the delight of the viewer. Getting a massage wasn't the only intention Royd want to see his friend. Royd surprises Vas and told him that he is going to compete in the same contest. Unhappy about Royd's decision and fearing that he is going to lose at the contest, Vas betrays his friend and attacks and gags Royd from behind with a towel. With Royd unconscious, Vas ties his muscle hunk friend to the massage table. The unconscious Royd awakens and realizes he is tied up and begins to struggle and strain against his restraints. Flexing his thick veined muscle arms will this muscle hunk break free?

Have you ever watched a bodybuilding contest and wanted to take a contestant right off the stage and fuck his oiled, pumped, flexing body? Well, you in luck, Vas and Royd are a couple of competitive bodybuilders and we love to get fucked while oiled and flexing. When on our backs getting fucked, we can hit a single bicep, or a double bicep, or a front lat spread and even a most muscular pose. While getting fucked face-down we can also hit a lat spread, and other back and rear delt flexes. Squirt and spread more oil on our muscles while you fuck us as we flex. We enjoy role-play and want to be the trophy muscle slaves purchased at bodybuilding contest or slave auction...owned, used, displayed and exhibited as prized possession. We're also into degradation and collars, chains, pec punishment, such as punching pecs and very heavy-duty titwork. Like the rest of our body, we've pumped our nips so much they're always real big and easy to handle, so you can pull, squeeze, and twist. The more they're worked the louder we moan; the louder we moan the more turned on we both get and makes us able to take even heavier, harsher tit abuse. A hot continuing cycle. Into oiling up, flexing/bodybuilding posing, straining against restraints, endurance, struggling, writhing, expanding limits, enduring more, getting bigger, even huger, more pumped.

are you my mature DADDY-MASTER-DOM-OWNER-SEX PERVERT?

sexually uninhibited exhibitionistic, shaved smooth boy, totally hairless shaved everywhere, totally hair-free from ears down, with platinum bleached blond high-n-tight, with shaved sidewalls with very perverted goals and needs, looking for one solid, mature, massively muscular, masculine DADDY-MASTER-DOM-OWNER-SEX PERVERT with big siliconed dong, not just man dick, but DONKEY DONG who is interested in promoting further growth and share twisted desires, but ultimately is interested in forcing me to make my ultimate FANTASIES a reality

what are my fantasies?

-to have extreme obscenely huge silicone-enhanced nips, cock and balls, silicone is my PERSONAL ultimate GOAL, for permanent, bloated and vulgar, obvious MAN MADE bulges, wear thick, tight, chromed cock and ball rings 24/7 with 000g freak size pa, need many many more piercings...my motto is "the FREAKIER the BETTER"

-to become the most massive, juiced-roided, pumped up, muscled bodybuilder/musclepig with gigantically overly-distended muscle belly, wearing minimal, impossibly miniscule, exhibitionistic, ultra tiny microkinis/posepouch/g-string-posers 24/7 with impossibly huge sized genitalia...my motto is "the FREAKIER the BETTER"

-to have my nips look like freakishly over-developed, milkable, grotesquely, thick, fat, huge, monster, pumped, plump, roided-up cow udder nips, repierced, each crowned with 1" 00g segment rings and become a consummate BIG NIPPLED PIG, focused on EXTREME pumping of my nips, showing them off, NIPsex...my motto is "the FREAKIER the BETTER"

-to become an ultra masculine MALE pussy/clit that can achieve multiple orgasms when fingered, spanked, dildofucked, would like to grow my boy fuck hole into a MEATY rosebud boy CUNT, pump OUT this boy CUNT, show it off, REPEAT, into prolapsing my hole, coaxing glistening rosebud/insides out to freedom, also pumping cuntlips into mammoth flaps that are impossible to hide in clothes, out of clothes, and in bed...my motto is "the FREAKIER the BETTER"

-to become a compulsive exhibitionist, with forced lewd public displays of vulgarity, to flaunt myself in public displays of vulgarity and wanna be punished for it, to worship bloated, freak-meat in public, to become a porn icon for FREAKY gay men, need much much more major ink/tats...my motto is "the FREAKIER the BETTER"

-to become deeply tanned 24/7/360 with an absurdly small, ridiculously tiny g-string-tanline, into full body oiling, like to strip it off, oil it up, heavy coatings of oil to sweat in the hot sun ...my motto is "the FREAKIER the BETTER"

-to become addicted to heavy forced milkings sessions with cum control, orgasms control, enforced chastity...my motto is "the FREAKIER the BETTER"

-to become a boy pig/bull with my septum repierced, fitted with a 3/4" 000g circular barbell ring, that onlookers would look away from...my motto is "the FREAKIER the BETTER"

are you my matured DADDY-MASTER-DOM-OWNER-SEX PERVERT?

you are if one or more best describes you

-a mature, tanned, very blond, totally shaved, pierced, cockring-wearing PIGGOD with a big muscle ego, who relishes fucking my sloppy mancunt with his ringed dick

-an older, exhibitionistic, muscled, hardcore, leather- DAD in head to toe leather, with huge, bulging codpiece, harness to display massive pecs and pumped bull nips

-a creative muscle-head mohawked sadistic skinhead DOM who wants a big muscled masosub-pigboi cunt, taking control of his punkboi

-a very verbal, uninhibited, juiced, aggressive, vascular, muscle-marecunt-lovin' deviant SEX PERVERT who wants bizarrely swollen cuntlips framing the giant prolapsing rosebud rectum that we pump and train daily into a freak pussytail

-an ultra exhibitionistic, experienced roided, BULLDOG who wants me to be his muscle bitch with a buttplug-tail

-a massive, authoritative, dominant muscle COACH to morph me to 300+ lbs muscle-kunt

-a pumped up and striated, mind fuckin' VACPUMPER who loves to pump the whole package or saline-infused to get freaky big to be serviced by me

-a hot muscular exhibitionist competitive bodybuilder PIG into skimpy bikinis, posing pouch packed with cb2000 and 3000 with each of us in them and exchange keys, showing off, oiling up, into being bulge worshipped

-a tight black leather/latex wearing, booted, packed codpiece MASTER who can make me shoot just from worshipping his enormous juicy pair of snake-bitten nips

-an over-sexed muscle-animal PIMP to force me to be his bottom-pig-hoboy with forced lewd public displays of vulgarity

All he knew was he was now standing along side BOSS in the entrance lobby dressed totally differently than he had been only a short time ago. Instead of the jeans, tee shirt and combat boots he had worn into Heavy Iron that morning he was now wearing a tight white tank top that ended just below his nipples, white short shorts that revealed more than they concealed and white laced boots that reminded Royd of those worn by professional wrestler’s. Through each pair of top lacing eyelets of the boots was a small Master brand padlock instead of laces.

“You remember your instructions Royd?” asked BOSS. “Yes BOSS, completely BOSS” replied Royd.

“Good, you are expected by the men I told you of, you will see each of them in the order given and return to me with they’ve completed their assignments.”

Exiting the gym Royd felt very strange being in public dressed as he was but knew if BOSS wanted him dressed this way it had to be right. Turning right Royd instinctively knew it was just over two blocks to Vito’s Barbershop.

Arriving at the shop Royd noticed that all the glass windows in front had been painted black as had the glass in the door. The only indication this was a business was red lettering over the black painted windows that said ”Vito’s Barbershop…You will leave here a new man. By Appointment Only.” Pushing open the door, Royd saw an older man who obviously spent a great deal of time lifting iron sitting in the one barber chair centered in the space.

“I’m Vic, BOSS sent me” Royd stated.

The barber rose from his chair while giving Royd the once over and smiled as he said “Close the door and lock it.”

“Strip off the shirt and those shorts, leave the boots since you can’t remove them any, and let me get a good look at you” said Vito.

Royd immediately complied. For a man who would soon be 48 years old, Royd had an above average body even with his slight beer gut. His heritage had given him considerable body hair with his chest being a forest of black hair highlighted with greying tones. Royd had spent months finding just the right stylist to cut his wavy brown/red hair in styles changing over the years but always just one step back from being cutting edge. Presently his hair was styled in what some would call a long buzz cut while others would think of it as a short, classic businessman’s cut. Looking at himself in the full length mirror, standing virtually naked as he hadn’t done in years except while toweling off after a shower, Royd realized he was actually a damn good looking man.

“OK boy, you’ve started long enough, get you ass behind those black curtains and onto the table you’ll find there” ordered Vito. With only a moments hesitation Royd complied.

“Usually when the BOSS sends a man to me he tells me to do what I think is best for their bodies and hair” commented Royd as rolled a stainless steel table of tools next to the table upon which Royd was lying. “With you it’s entirely different. The BOSS has claimed you as his personal project and has very definite ideas of how I am to begin your transformation. It won’t do you any good to try and get me to change what I am about to do with you as I work for the BOSS too and I know better than to not follow his orders to the letter.”

Vito then began rubbing all of Royd’s lower body with some form of astringent. When finished with the softening agent he took the first of several straight edged razors from the rolling table and began to shave all the hair from Royd’s lower body. Moving quickly and silently, his only orders to Royd being to lean in a certain direction, spread his legs or to role over, in just over an hour Royd found himself free of all body hair from his chin down. Offering no resistance either during the shaving process or now, Royd felt this was the way he was meant to be; especially if BOSS had ordered it so.

“Now, get your ass in the barber chair up front boy, we’ve lots yet to accomplish.”

Once Royd was seated on the chair Vito took a heavy black Oster clipper with no guard in place and began to shear the sides of Royd’s head. With no mirrors around him Royd had no idea how Vito was trimming his hair, only that it felt the clippers were going far shorter, and higher, than his hair had even been cut before. In what seemed to Royd as mere minutes he heard the hum of a machine grinding behind him and then felt warmth as Vito began spreading hot foam over much of his head first, then his face and neck. Working as quickly with another straight razor on Royd’s head and face as he had his body it was no time until Vito indicated Royd should feel his new face and sides of his head. Doing so Royd realized they were a smooth as porcelain. Extending his hands up the sides of his head Royd could only sense what had to be a ribbon of long hair extending from front to back down his head. He thought Vito had to be done with his hair and body shaving. He was wrong.

“You may have noticed that all the men working out at Heavy Iron wear either white, gray or black” commented Vito. “White is worn by newbies to the gym (laughingly called virgins) light or dark gray is the uniform colors for men as they advance in their training and black is worn almost exclusively by trainers and others in the employ of Heavy Iron. Since the BOSS has taken you as his personal project and pupil he has issued very specific orders for your appearance”.

That said Vito began mixing a combination of powder and cream in a large metal bowl. Within minutes the mixture was being spread through the hair remaining on Royds head as well as through his eyebrows. Only then did Royd realize how foul smelling was the mixture. Next a plastic bag was fitted over the top of Royd's head and twisted from the back to be so tight as to make Royd’s head begin to ache.

“You might as well get some rest boy, you’re going to be sitting like this for at least an hour.”

Royd apparently fell asleep for the next thing he knew his head was extended back over a wash basin with warm water being massaged through this hair by Vito. Next his face and eyebrows were rinsed and washed as well. Again seated upright in the barber chair Vito began trimming Royd’s remaining hair with small clippers and then moved to do the same to Royd’s eyebrows. Next Vito rubbed a jell-like substance into Royd’s hair and again began trimming the hair with a combination of clippers and scissors.

“OK boy, get you ass out of this chair and get dressed. You’ve got two more appointments.”

With no mirrors in the space Royd had still not seen how he now looked after almost three hours of Vito’s ministrations. What he did know was the tight abbreviated tank top and shorts now felt entirely differently upon his body than they had when he has first put them on and hair had covered his body. Royd couldn’t help it, his dick hardened under the tight shorts and suddenly the shorts filled out between his legs.

Exiting the barbershop Royd began walking to what he knew was his next appointment. About half way down the block Royd saw his reflection in a plate glass window and stopped dead in his tracks. He couldn’t be seeing his own reflection, could he? Instead of the once hard-charging middle aged executive the reflection Royd saw was of a man whose body was totally devoid of hair except for a strip of hair running from front to back on his head. His once bushy eyebrows were now clipped short and appeared to be arched in the middle. Suddenly it dawned upon Royd, his hair was now cut exactly as was the BOSS’s except the Mohawk cut BOSS wore was jet black and his was white, as white as the tank top, shorts and boots he now wore. Not only was his new Mohawk haircut stark white, so were his eyebrows…or that hair which remained above his eyes. Royd began smiling as he started walking to his next appointment

Vas' great summer day = Tanning out back. totally shaved, with my g-string tanline, monster vac tubes on my cock, another for my balls, one for each of my nips, one for my asslips, naked w/lotsa rings...cock rings, ball rings, nip rings, septum ring, pa ring. And a plug to boot, naked and waiting outside, waiting to be bound and locked down with leather, oil greased and stroked, ready to expand, ready to grow, a firm hand on my swollen monster!

Juiced Up Description:
For those who love
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Say hello to
Vas and royd
Oversized men
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With a fetish
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To the entire body
From hours spent
In and out of the gym
Through muscle growth
Or surgical enhancement

If you love the idea of
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We are for you
Vas and royd are
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Body odor
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Latex
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Nip use and abuse
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Raunch
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Role play
S+M
Shaving
Silicone
Sweat
Torture
Toys
Vac Pump nips
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Genitals
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Saline
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Pecs and nips to udder size.

VAS + ROYD : freaky massive bodybuilders loaded with roids to grow as huge as inhumanly possible to become the most massive freaked out roided MUSCLE gods to ever exist!

vas and royd are such exhibitionists

vas and royd are such exhibitionists - but who could blame them, when they have spent so many countless hours torturing their bodies with exceedingly heavier and heavier weights, and more and more reps, to create the freakishly huge, insanely muscled bods - which resembles a morphed cartoon caricature of a muscle head.

very often after their workout, the two enjoy hitting the streets, dressed in their heavily sweat-saturated black string tanks and their often precum-soaked black workout shorts. notice how not only are their shorts ultra short or that their shorts cling to their muscle butts as if they were painted on - but that the shorts dip down significantly and unabashedly lower in the front - both by design (to highlight their shaved crotch) and also by the heavy and thick chrome cockrings and ballstretchers (that they wear 24/7 on their vacpumped equipment), as seen here : http://hotomusclebodybuilder.ning.com/video/my-favorite-msclvids-28

sometimes they like their shorts white : http://hotomusclebodybuilder.ning.com/video/muscle-kyle

Vas slammed the gym's door hard as he left carrying his bag swearing and uttering "There's no other body builder bigger than fucking me never". Some guys at the gym were telling him about this roided freak that lived close by. "Fuck him, I'll show the fucker whose the boss!" Pumped to the max Vas stormed of down the road wearing only a low stringy muscle singlet, the straps were rubbing his nipples into tingling hardness. His white lycra shorts were so high cut, half of his hard pumped huge glutes could be seen.

Ah there it is, he thought. In the distance was a huge rectangular shed, half hidden by trees. On getting closer he could see, hidden from the road, that one side of the building was all glass. FUCK, he thought, the stories the guys were telling me were true. His jaw dropped open when he saw the whole length of the glass wall was covered in dry cum. Fuck me, he said loudly as he saw scattered everywhere torn G strings, ripped posers, tubes of empty KY lube, cum soaked lycra shorts and ripped singlets. The smell sent his senses reeling, and straight to his already bulging groin. He closed his eyes and grabbed his cock bulge. "Fuck man, what the fuck is happening to me?" Then out of the corner of his eye, he spotted Royd, in the middle of the building on the leg press machine. What the fuck, he said as he quietly entered the unlocked door.

There was this huge freaky roided mass of muscle, leg pressing a weight mass that eight guy's couldn't handle. Royd was chanting "Fuck yeah!" as he did each extension with out any effort. His chest was pumped to an inhuman size, and snaking all over them thumb thick veins were popping up every where, as they were over his whole body. Vas ripped off his shorts and started to fist his cock, precum was pouring out like a tap was turned on. So hot was the muscle mass before him, that Vas started to twist and pinch his tortured fat nips. Vas stared at Royd's massive udder-sized nips pointing upward and as hard as granite.

Royd turned his head when he heard Vas ripping his shorts off, his eyes all glazed as if in a trance. "Put some more weight on please!" begged Royd. Vas couldn't speak but he did what he was asked. "Thank you Sir!" as Vas put another 100 lbs on.

Vas stared again at Royd as he resumed his rep, he couldn't help himself as his eyes went to Royd's massive bowling ball sized bi's. He went down on the left one and started to bite and slurp on it like a hungry dog. He couldn't get enough this roided muscle man, even his arse hole tingled and flexed with excitement. After servicing the bi's he ran both hands down of the massive roided gut, then down to the smallest waist he had ever seen. His hands trembled as they went over Royd's gigantic vascular thighs.He was so absorbed with lust, that Vas didn't see the guys gathering on the other side of the windowed glass wall.

Vas was inches away from Royd's monster cock. It arched downwards, the knob just covered by the thinnest red wet look lycra. When Royd did his reps, his deeply tanned, orange-sized nuts bunched up giving a sexual surge. "AHHHHH fuck yeah!" hissed Royd. Vas grabbed the thick shaft from the side of the poser and then grabbled Royd's fat lycra encased huge knob. Spit dribbling from his fat lips, as his meat smacked up hard against his abs as he flexed hard his now engorged cock. He leaned forward and swallowed as much of Royd's meat as he could and started to suck the monster as if it was his last meal. Royd bought both his hands down on Vas' bald head, forcing more of his meat into Vas' mouth, gagging him. Vas pulled off. "You fucking arse hole!" he said as he spat at Royd's cock. Grabbing the large ring in Royd's nose, he commanded, "Stand up you cunt!"

"SIR yes SIR!" stuttered Royd."Turn around arsehole!" roared Vas, as he pushed Royd down hard, over the weight bench. "Stay there cunt!" Vas grabbed a tube of Muscle Poser Shine gel out of his gym bag and squeezed half of it up Royd's fuck hole."Spread ya legs now!" he ordered.

Vas' Anal Annihilation

Anyway. There I was, belted and bound to that insidious, evil chair, I love how that sounds, for that's the only thing it's there for, is to restrain me and pull my ass chute (literally) onto the pole that's waiting there, my knees knocking, body trembling slightly with the effort of staying erect. I wanted to, I didn't want to. I knew my asshole would never be the same after these series of sessions. The anticipation was killing me, so to speak. Royd had really put all this together, apparently (and especially) with this in mind, to totally break down my assring muscle with a series of large dildos, combined with rectal pumpings and piss slit soundings, and I had this feeling that it was going to be a rough session for my ass chute. He'd amassed a huge amount of lube, readied it for deep injection into my colon bend, and set the dildo on the chair and lubed it while I laid on the bed concentrating on holding that huge expanding fuck toy deep up my rectum, with all the might I could muster, from inner sphincter to outer. I'll say this, he must have been boiling for days waiting for this opportunity to wreck my sphincter rings. I knew he wanted to make my ass chute open and hanging rectal tunnel from the outer assring all the way into the colon bend, one huge tunnel.

I could barely hold myself up with the anticipation and the action the restraints were having on me. With the restraints in place, well, seat belts like that, you know how they work. Pull them out of the holder, lock them into the buckle, and any excess you pull out gets pulled back in. You can't pull them back out until they've rolled all the way back in, which you know of course means that where the chair's concerned, I couldn't (can't) stand farther up. Once downward motion's in place, those belts are slowly going to pull me down...wait for it...I know, I know, dear reader, you can almost taste the anticipation of my asshole annihilation. I want you to enjoy this journal like I enjoy experiences in the evil chair. Don't gobble it up, savor it.

At this point, all my energy was going into trying to both stand up and keep my rectum from coming out and prolapsing, forming a huge rosebud. Royd likes to watch the red meat come out from my worn out asshole, the large red flowering rectum would come out and then he would rubber-band it off and play with it, often times sliding his pierced cock head in the rectum slit, coming all over it for his climax. Often, he would use a vacuum tube and pump out my red rectal meat for fun and pleasure. I don't know what flashed across my mind as I stood there against the edge of the chair, but whatever it was, my assring started to relax and as I pushed and strained, it came out ...you get the picture.

I didn't know how long I'd been holding myself off the edge of the chair, my huge rosebud hanging, let alone how long it had been since Royd had first come home and caught me, starting this latest session of anal fun. I also knew I didn't want to wait anymore. Before I could stop myself, I eased my knees a little and gripped the chair's arms in preparation of what was to come. I felt my rosebud slide back into my chute, but my assring muscle still yawned openly, a non closing ring. A slight jerk on the belts as my body sagged downward brought me out of my reverie. Time to concentrate on my rectum. It was literally wobbling in anticipation, searching for the dildo that stood gloriously erect below. It had to be, with all the grease in and on my ass and undoubtedly on that dildo too, it wouldn't be staying in place unless there was a solid suction cup base holding it firmly in place for my rectal opening, down on the wood of the chair seat many inches below.

Another jerk. How far was I off the chair? I'd surely be touching the head momentarily unless it was a plug, Or was he playing with me again? As that thought crossed my mind, my assring was introduced to Royd's new dildo. My first thought, as it brushed my cheeks, was it was obviously really firm and rock hard. It was wood and even though it had been sanded real smooth, it was still very assertive and offensive, and definitely a rude intruder. If it had been one of those mighty three foot ramrods made of the harder kind of latex, my rectum was in real trouble. But it was a big wooden shaft penetrating my ass. All that flashed across my mind in a split second, along with the certainty I was probably still 10-11 inches off the chair! AND IT WAS BIG! REALLY WIDE! My asshole was telling me just from the way my cheeks were spreading already that it had to be a good 8-9 inches in circumference, bigger than the width of a fist!

I jerked up. I can't possibly take that much in my asshole! No! But the jerk on the belts, aka Royd, pulled me back down firmly and somewhat rudely. Before I realized it, the glorious head was lodged firmly around my ring and knocking on my backdoor. I wanted it, but I didn't want to let it in! I'd be split! "Yes! No! No! Yes! No!" ran through my head. It was either me or the dildo. Something had to give, and of course the dildo had the advantage. I relaxed, and my ring flowered open, knowing that the mighty monster wanted entry inside my cavity. A wash of need and desire ran through my head as my desire to please Royd and have my asschute ruined, prevailed. I could help myself anymore! I had to have it! My bowels trembled in need, my hungry assring trembled with desire. I'm gonna prolapse again! Ohh, no! I lost the battle of wills as I started to lose control of my rectum. My asshole opened to try and let the rectum squirt out; but physics and that greasy monster cock outside my backdoor won out. As my hole dilated, that mega-dick peeked inside.
Slippery and greasy, that mighty monster had won the right of entry and was meaningfully asserting itself. I could feel my rosebud being pushed into as my ass widened to accommodate that gloriously huge wooden dildo. Feeling that took me into a zone, all my senses focused on what was happening to my asshole.

Oh, my God! It's huge! It'll never fit! I'm gonna split wide open! Eeeeee-uhhh! Ahhh! Ooooo! Oh! Oh my hole! It's really widening! It's REALLY dilating! This things actually going.........OHHHHHHHH! OH MY....MY ASSHOLE! Oh my God! It's actually going in! No! Shit it out! Don't! I can't push it out! It's going in now! It's gonna go all the way in, I can't keep it out anymore! IT'S GOING IN! OH MY GOD!

At this point, while I knew I was slowly sitting down, I would have sworn on a stack of bibles I was lying on my side again. All I could feel was that mighty tool pushing itself slowly, so deliciously slowly, up my rectal cavity. Aahhhhhh! Oh, my god. Oh my ass! I can't believe my ass is accommodating this thing! Note: though it never consciously occurred to me, I was feeling no pain whatsoever. It didn't even feel like that monster had injured my sphincter in any way! Well, why should it have? There was probably a gallon of lube to ease the initial entry, never mind the lube waiting to grease the ways inside.

Slowly that mighty monster made its way deeper into my hole. Shit! ARRRRRRH! OOOOOO! Oh my, oh my, ohmi, ohmigoooooooooddddddddddddddddd!!!!!!!!!!!! Holy cow this thing's just slipping right up there! Hell, it should, there's enough lube in my ass to lube a hundred dildos! Oh gaaaaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwddddddd! When's this thing gonna stop? Feels like a foot in there already!!! At that point, it was about halfway up (or was I halfway down?). Slowly I kept sinking onto that dildo and it kept sinking into my asshole! At that point, I couldn't even think clearly. My ass was happy, and I wanted to just hold that ass-jamming pole right where it was and just wait for the orgasm to come.

But I couldn't! I tensed and tightened the muscles in my asshole, but the ring had lost all elasticity and could no longer clamp down tight, but that monster was just too lubed up to stop. I knew it was going to go all the way to the hilt, right into the colon. When it did, it'd bang right into my anal g-spot and throw me over the edge. I wanted it. I didn't. If I did, I might hurt something inside. What the hell, slut, you're probably going to need a butt doctor to take this mighty monster out, anyway! I can't hold myself up anymore! I gotta sit down! All the way down! Just relax........oooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

As I relaxed, that rude dude in my chute slid all the way in for a home run. I was finally able to clamp my ass cheeks firmly around the base, and the impact when I hit bottom (literally!) was so GOOD that I involuntarily had to piss. Piss everywhere. Meanwhile, that pole slammed into my anal g-spot. It threw me into another dimension. All I could feel was that tree trunk lodged more deeply than anything that had ever been up my ass before. I had to move! I rocked back and forth, riding that mighty shit-fucking pole for all it was worth. Then i heard a hum of an electric motor. The mighty rectum wreck dong, lurched forward, opening the colon bend muscle and popping into the colon, then it reversed it course quickly and plopped out. Faster and faster the pace picked up, nailing my chute at high speed.

Oh my GOD it was great! 'Oh YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!SO GOOD! SO GOOD! SO GOOD! UP MY ASS! ALL THE WAY ROYD! RUIN MY ASSHOLE ROYD! UP MY RECTUM ROYD! FUCK MY ASS ROYD! Fucking my asshole soooooooooo goooooooooddddd! Deep in my asshole! DEEP IN MY ASS! Can it get any deeper than this, right into the colon! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!Ohohohohohohohohohohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii'mmmmmmm coooooooooooooooooommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmiiiiiiiiiiii iiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggggggggggg!!!!!!!!!!!!

All I could feel was waves and waves of lightning ecstasy pouring from my cock and that mighty pole all the way up my chute, reaming me out. Another massive thrust into the colon, another ooonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnne!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDD DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD! Ah!Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!!! OOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!Oh god my bald cock is shooting so hard! NNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggggggggggghhhh! Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm iiiiiiiiiiiiiiii reecctuumm! Oh my aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasssssssssss hole!UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP MMMMMMMMMMMYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYBUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUTTTTTTT TTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNG!'

I lost track of how many times that dildo rammed my chute with full 14 inch strokes/ Somewhere in the middle of the 50 or 60th time, I was so blown out with pleasure I lost consciousness. Butt, it wasn't over yet, diary. Royd left me there for heaven knows how long. Somewhere much later, my body clock said probably three or four hours had passed altogether! Royd woke me when he was freeing me from the belts. I felt his hand on my arm. I weakly pushed on the arms of the chair and tried to stand up. That mighty monster asserted itself, reminding my I still had a major pole up my hole. I clenched it in and stood.

Royd marched me over to the bed and sat me down. Oooh! Felt good when that dildo made contact with the mattress. Slamma ramma jamma in my ass, baby! I laid back and Royd wasted no time in ripping the monster out and slamming his dickmeat home in my wrecked asshole. From his perspective, I'd put on one hell of a show. He was so turned on, he couldn't wait to get in there. When he entered me, my ring was in bad shape, I could feel nothing until he slid his hand inside my chute as well, and jacked off inside my rectum, sending me over the edge again! Oh!oh!Oh!OH!OH!OH!OH!OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHH HHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

He shot a huge load into my poor asshole and then continued the fisting assault, alternately hand fisting, left, right, left, right, one after the other. I lost it again a third time as I felt my rectum prolapse and flower out the chute. More hot cream shooting all over the rectal meat again. "I DID IT!" was the last thing that passed through my mind as I passed out again, as Royd continued punching and prolapsing my rectum over and over.

royd's earlier email to vas

Wow Vas, tiny posers, hot full package! As you already know I'm massively into massive bodybuilders. Like you, I am a size addict here too, zero limits, freakier and huger the better. Also into posers and yep, the tinier the posers is always better. Can't think of anything better. Your pics looks great Vas, you're absolutely awesome, you look like a freak, a 250# muscle FREAK show. Love the massive body and your freaking huge and sexy GH gut, your extremely dark tan, the copious amount of oil you use, your fucking in your face sexual posing and your tiny posers, wow, talk about tiny posers, and such a hot full package! Your awesome beautifully brutal physique looks great. DAMN!! Are you hoarding all the roids? Well, the roids have definitely taken effect! Pump hard, knowing you've have always loved bodybuilding with a passion and although older you're now able to devote the time, dedication and commitment to the sport to get to top of the pro competitive level.
royd

And that's how I first met Vas!

In Australia, some years ago. I was at a sex club and I stopped in a room where a guy was being punch fisted on a sling. Bald, muscled and matured, his hole was really exploding and he seemed to be in an ecstatic mood. The action went on for about half hour, then the fister pulled out his hand and sat down. He looked tired. Then he moved to the bar. The fistee looked at me and from our eyes we understood we could do something together. I was wearing my leather codpiece jockstrap while he was naked, except for a heavy chain link collar and an arm band, and yes his nipples were both pierced. Mine are too. He stood up and spoke to me. His ass was aching and he suggested to go to his place and stay there overnight. I agreed.

Once we were in his home we undressed. He remained totally naked and I kept my jockstrap on. He showed me his collection of toys and told me he used all of them, even the largest ones. He liked to play alone and to self-fist himself. He had a look at my butt hole and realized I was not a novice. and proposed we play mutually, inserting the toy of our choice and working our rectums and more. I like to open up and the guy was right up my alley with a piggy attitude, so I chose a double-headed flexible long dildo while he opted for a realistic horse-cock replica. He brought a big syringe filled with a mixture of lubes and told me to fill his ass. After that he repeated the same action with my hole. The quantity of lube that we had injected into each others was obscene and our insides were flooded with the slippery substance and ready for the toys. We started together. My toy slipped inside easily, being not very thick; his toy was huge and it took some minutes to for him to even get it inserted. He asked me if I was able to take all of my toy, about 28 inches, up my man chute. I wasn't sure but with all that lube and considering that the toy was flexible I agreed and he began pushing, slowly. I felt the bends of my colon stretch and open up as the toy was getting deeper. I returned the favor by pushing on the toy in him. His toy was 3/4 inserted and his hole was stretched to his limit. He could not take more, so he told me to stop pushing and leave the toy in place.

I told him I was ready to take more and he smiled, pushing and pushing deeper, till the rear head of the double headed toy disappeared in me. I was amazed to have 28 inches of rubber filling my insides. He told me not to pull out the toy and to relax. I was not very comfortable and tried to push it a little bit out but he pushed the toy back in and said I had to wait. He was right. After about 15 minutes I started to feel a sort of tickling from my sphincter to the head of the toy, implanted in my insides, probably at the point of the toy reaching the ascending colon, past the sigmoid colon. I was both worried and overwhelmed with lust. He smiled and started massaging my roidgutted belly, gently and with his hand he could detect the toy inside me. He pressed gently going on with the massage, till I felt a strong sensation all of a sudden, I started trembling and reached my climax, pissing and oozing a big quantity of thick cum, with my senses totally abandoned to an intense pleasure that was out of my control. My whole body was reacting to the presence of the toy, giving me pleasure and orgasm. I experienced a prolonged anal orgasm. When my cock stopped oozing, I was exhausted with the toy still inside me. Following his advice I did not remove it, and after 10 minutes I had a second anal orgasm that made me laugh, scream with tears in my eyes. After that he started removing the toy.

His horse toy still implanted inside him. My toy, similar to a black snake was coated with fluids and we both licked it clean, beginning at each end. Then he licked my exhausted roidgut and licked it clean from my cum and then deeply kissed me, feeding me my own cum back it into my mouth. We slept together for several nights and each night a new anal orgasm was on the way for me. His massage could make that happen; he did know exactly where to push and how hard. What a hot guy. Of course we also fisted each other many times when we were not using the toys. I took also the horse cock, still covered with his fluids and lube. And that's how I first met Vas!