Zane was feeling pumped as he walked off the stage after per..
🕑 Added 2023-01-07 01:54:28 +0000 UTC
Zane was feeling pumped as he walked off the stage after performing his final posing routine. He desperately needed to win. The prize money, the endorsements, and prestige would make his family and himself set for life. His dedication to achieve his dream of this moment had caused him and his family to make a lot of sacrifices. Although he was in his best physical shape of his life, with his muscles pumped and shredded body, he knew it took more to succeed. Nevertheless, He walked confidently toward his gear in the pump room to get his clothes and joined his wife and family.
Zane just slipped his size 9 feet into his sliders when his cellphone rang. He answered the call, “hello?”
“I CAN GUARANTEE YOU FIRST PLACE,” an older man’s voice came over the phone,
“WHO IS THIS,” Zane replied.
“A FAN. I CAN ENSURE YOU WILL WIN, IF YOU ARE WILLING TO BE A GOOD OBEDIENT BOY.”
“FUCK OFF,” Zane replied as he paced the backstage.
“DON'T HANG UP,” the stern voice got Zane’s attention. “I’M VERY SERIOUS. I CAN MAKE ALL OF YOUR DREAMS COME TRUE. YOU SACRIFICE ALOT FOR YOUR DREAM. I WOULD HATE FOR YOUR FAMILY TO BE DISAPPOINTED IN YOU,” the voice was commanding with sound of authority to it.
“WHO IS THIS? I’M NO FAGGOT,” Kane grew angry.
“RELAX. I’M NOT SAYING YOU ARE. I HAVE MADE ALOT OF CHAMPIONS IN THE INDUSTRY AND THEIR MASCULINITY WERE NEVER CALLED INTO QUESTION. YOU HAVE BUILT YOUR BODY TO BE WORSHIPED. YOU DONT LOOK LIKE THE TYPE TO BE CHICKEN OR SCARED EASILY.”
“I AM NOT SCARED OF ANYTHING,” Kane replied as he walked through the backstage area.
“RELAX, JUST TAKE A DEEP BREATH.”
Despite his protests Zane found himself taking a deep breath. He felt his cock hardened in his tiny poser. He couldn’t believe his cock was hard as the poser was bulging obscenely.
“EXCEPT WINNING. IF YOU WANT EVERYTHING YOU WORKED SO HARD FOR AND DREAMED ABOUT, COME TO THE PENTHOUSE SUITE IN 20MINUTES.”
The called ended. A part of Zane wanted to ignore the stranger’s proposition and go to be with his family before final judgements and winners announcement. However there was a small part of him, whose voice was growing with his cock. He has always been straight but for the first time in his life he became curious. He heard rumors and even saw videos of the biggest names in bodybuilding involved in muscle worship videos, even gay for pay. Zane knew he could take care of himself, no one is going to make him do what he doesn’t want too. He grabbed his sweatpants and pulled them over his smooth legs. Grabbing an oversized t-shirt, he walked out of the pump room toward the elevators.
Dr. Stone was pleased when he opened the door of the penthouse suite and saw Zane standing there. Zane was nervous, all of his cocky confidence gone.
“Good, right on time. Come in,” Stone stepped aside to let the younger man inside.
Zane stepped into the luxurious suite. He recognized Stone at once. Caesar Stone was one of the biggest sponsors in the business, with a stable of the biggest names in bodybuilding. Zane noticed the large standing mirror stood in the middle of the suite.
“You weren't as dumb as you seemed,” Stone closed the door behind him.
Zane was nervous, “I don’t know why I came here. I’m not gay.”
Stone walked behind Zane and started to massage the shorter bodybuilder’s massive shoulders,” but You are willing to do anything to win, to be the best.”
“Yes, sir,” Zane found himself responding while he stared at himself in the mirror.
The older man’s touch on his mountainous shoulders, squeezing and rubbing, oddly felt good.
“All you have to do is to just relax and obey, and I assure you get everything you wanted,” Stone whispered into Zane’s right ear, while his hands moved down to the sweatpants’ waistband and eased them down over the large round bubble ass.
The tiny sprankling black posers barely covered Zane’s oversized smooth ass cheeks. As the sweatpants fell to Zane’s feet, Stone grabbed and squeezed the large ass. He pushed the posers deeper between the plump cheeks. Zane moaned. The man’s touch on his ass felt good. Stone’s hands were strong as they kneaded, squeezed, and spread them.
“It feels good, don’t it,” Stone licked Zane’s ear.
“I’m not gay,” Zane whispered.
“Ssshh, you know you love it, you need it,” Stone gave the plump ass a slap.
Zane moaned. He couldn’t believe he was so turned on, “Yes, sir.”
“Good, boy. Take off your shirt,” Stone gave another slap.
Zane felt so submissive for the first time in his life, as he lifted his shirt over his head to expose his chisel body. Stone then reached around him and ran his hands over his bulging steroid glute. His chisel abs were pushed out against his tight skins.
“Beautiful. Flex for me. Do the routine you put on stage” Stone's voice was making Zane so horny.
Zane lifted his arms into a double bicep pose. “Beautiful,” Stone whispered into his ear.
As Zane moved from one pose to another, he grew even more aroused. The other man’s touch felt so good on his thick, hard sculpted muscles.
“You worked so hard making your body it a work of art to be worshiped and possessed. A body like yours was meant to be used by other men, for their enjoyment,” Stone whispered into his ears.
Zane continued to flex and pose, feeling so good and sexy. Growing more aroused and submissive while watching his reflection getting worshiped. Zane became a bodybuilder to be a man, an alpha, but now he realized he wanted this, needed this. He wanted to be an object of desire, to be owned and possessed. Stone moved his right hand down and gripped Zane’s bulging cock. The 6” cock was pushing the tiny briefs to its limits. Stone then moved his other hand up to Zane’s huge pecs. Zane moaned loud as Stone began to pinch and twist his large left nipples. As he worked the sensitive tit, Stone began to nibble and kiss Zane’s neck, while grinding his crotch against the massive bubble ass. Zane never felt anything like that. His mind was screaming that he was straight, but his body was experiencing only blissful pleasure. Finally the tiny poser was unable to contend his raging hard on. The cock pushed out of the side of the posing briefs.
“You want to be my slave, don’t you,” Stone whispered into his ear.
Zane moaned, “yes!”
Stone pulled back and turned the sculpted bodybuilder around. Zane watched the older man undo his pants and pulled out his thick, long cock. The bodybuilder’s eyes widened and found himself kneeling down on his knees. Stone smiled down at the sexy bodybuilder as Zane opened his mouth and took his first cock into his mouth. Zane looked up at the older man for approval as he took the cock deeper into his mouth.
“Just relax your throat muscles,” Stone instructed as he gripped Zane’s head and guided him on and off his cock.
Zane was soon coating the cock with his drool and saliva while Stone smiled down at him. Stone ran his hands over the massive shoulders, mountainous traps, cannon ball size delts, and down the huge pecs and muscle layered lats. Once his mouth and tight throat got used to Stone’s thick cock, Zane was in heaven nursing it. Finally Stone pulled Zane off his cock. Zane, the once powerful bodybuilder, looked up at the older man with a look of disappointment in his dark, sexy eyes.
“Bend over the bed,” Stone ordered.
Zane obediently stood up and bent over his bed. The tiny posers disappeared deeper between the massive smooth ass cheeks. Zane nervously looked over his shoulders. He suddenly wanted to get fucked so badly. Stone moved closer and gripped Zane’s overstretched briefs. He tugged hard and pulled the posers down over the huge cheeks. After struggling peeling them down the massive legs, Stone revealed the perfect, flawless ass. Zane found himself wiggling his ass, begging to be fucked.
Stone raised his right hand and delivered a hard slap on Zane’s left ass cheek. The large ass cheek bounced at the impact, causing Zane to moan. Zane had never been spanked before, and he was so turned on. Stone then spanked the right cheek. Each time the cheeks bounce and jiggle and Zane would moan. He was testing how firm the fat, yet hard ass was. It was just the right amount of bounce for an A class bodybuilding god. Stone then gripped the cheeks and spread them. Zane’s tight rosebud hole was as hairless as the rest of his pro body. Stone gently strokes Zane’s hole, teasing it. Zane never realized how sensitive his hole was. Without warning, Stone then pushed the finger into the tight virgin hole. Zane let out a deep groan and gripped the sheets, as his insides were stroked. He never had anything pushed into his ass before.
“Just relax,” Stone instructed as he moved his finger in and out of the tight hole.
As Zane’s ass muscles relaxed, Stone slid in a second finger. Once his fingers were inside, poking the bodybuilder’s prostate, Stone spread his fingers, stretching the tight anal muscles.
“Are you ready for the real thing,” Stone smirked.
“Please,” Zane groaned.
Stone pulled out his fingers and gripped Zane’s narrow waist. Aiming his cock at the tiny, still tight how, Stone grunted and pushed his drool and saliva lubed cock into Zane’s musclepussy. Zane moaned louder and his eyes rolled back into his head. Stone continued to push deeper, ripping and stretching his fuck slave open further. Stone then eased out and thrusted back in, deeper and harder. Zane groaned in pleasure as his prostate was pounded. His incredible ass muscles were flexing and straining around the huge cock. Zane realized that his ass and body was built to be fucked hard. To take the pounding. His entire body was on fire in pleasure. Zane cried out and came hard.
Later, that evening, Zane ranked first place in every category he entered. He raised his hands to the cheering audience. His ass still hurt but he had no care as he bath in the limelight.
