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BDSM: Getting Nailed by a Musclehead (2/6) 
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Author: MA Muscle  Published: 2/5/2007  story views: 4796


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bunched up in his crotch. Well he did not have to worry about that. No one would be looking at him, Jay thought.

On the gym floor Jay did cardio for an hour and then was hesitant about going into the free weight area. All the guys in there were muscleheads and Jay was mad there was no universal weight training like at school. Jay did some dumbell curls and tried to bench press. Jay almost killed himself till one of the muscleheads ran over to help him before he injured himself. The musclehead told Jay if he could manage he needed to ask for help. Jay asked but the guy said he was heading out and by now it was just Jay, Will the owner and Damian.
Jay very politely asked Damian for help. Damian was gruff but said to give him 15 minutes and he would help him!

Jay was nervous. Could he really be able to work out here? Everyone else was more advanced. He went and asked Will. Will said he could handle it and when Jay told him that Damian was willing to help him, Will just laughed this low gutteral nasty laugh and said, "Jay, don't worry. Damian will help you out and give you the lesson of your life". Jay did not know what he meant by that but Will did. Will knew Damian was a horn dog and would fuck any guy he thought was hot whether they wanted it or not! Will and Damian were friends from way back. Will heard the stories of men he claimed were raped by a muscle head or were mugged and raped in a van! Damian's van. And Will would often let Damian close up the place and do a private one on one lesson. Yeah he knew what type of lesson? Will would come in the next day and find shredded clothes, a tube of lube, and a cum rag strewn on the floor on the gym floor or in the locker or steam room.

Jay waited patiently for Damian. Damian finished his workout, went to the bathroom and helped Jay with a work out. About an hour and a half later Jay's head was spinning, his entire body ached and all of his muscles were sore. Jay was dripping in sweat and perspiration had seeped into his unitard, making his crotch bulge even more and the fabric in the back was sucked up between his asscheeks.

Damian lusted after him for the past hour and a half and Damian's hard on throbbed, twitched, and ached. He knew this kid was a newbie and he learned that Jay did not have many friends. When Damian said that was enough for their workout, they headed to the locker room together. As they passed the desk where Will was, Will gave Damian a knowing leer and a wink, thinking Damian would nail this kid right now. Damian thought otherwise. He put on sweats and headed up. Jay was upset he was not going to see Damian naked in all his muscular glory. Jay asked Damian if they could work out together again. Damian said to Jay, "If you continue the workout we did for a week and if I think you’re dedicated enough, I'll invite you over to my house for a private workout with me". Jay got all excited at that and said "I promise I will dedicate myself every day". “Good,” Damian said, “here is my number. Call me next Saturday and we can discuss
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Posted: 2008/10/26 13:38  Updated: 2008/10/26 13:38
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 You can't rape the willing.
If you're going to rape me, don't make friends with me. I'm your hole, not your buddy. Use my suckpipe while I choke. Rip my shitpit wide open so you can see every drop of your jizz gush into my life. Is this YOUR rape fantas y? You want us to fuck you so you feel nasty? And, you're a second class writer at best. The first rule of writing is: Sh ow, don't tell. I'm eating your sperm, why do I swallow? What do I taste? When your cock is pulsing inside my gut, how do I give myself to you? Am I your victim or your loadholder?