MR. TRAINER TAKEDOWN CHAPTER 3
With the birth of their son,..
🕑 Added 2022-03-25 01:10:38 +0000 UTC
MR. TRAINER TAKEDOWN CHAPTER 3
With the birth of their son, Marsha had no more need for sex from Mike. Now, his only use was to make her money. His sexy body was going to be a profitable money maker, especially his well developed ass. He was an up and coming social media influencer with his workout videos and successful modeling career. All aided in his successful physical training business. Marsha made sure she got plenty of credit for his success. Now though she saw new potential revenue. With the help of the drugs she was slipping him and the nightly subliminal messages over his earbuds he slowly was becoming more submissive and moldable.
Marsha was no raving beauty and was relatively plain looking. She knew that Mike’s friends, especially Ken and Ben, and rich family, considered her to be beneath him. He had previously dated world class supermodels. However, since they first met she had him wrapped around her finger. The normally cocky, even arrogant, fitness model was like jelly around her.
Marsha spent much of the next day getting Mike ready for his debut. He stood obediently as she rubbed the permanent hair removed all over his body from the neck down and patiently wiped away his manly body hair. She then painstakingly applied the spray on tan. She couldn’t help but admire his god-like body after she was finished with him. His shredded body was flawless and looked like a statue of a Greek god as he posed in front of the mirror. Marsha then opened a small box to pull out a syringe and a small bottle. Mike didn’t say a word as he leaned forward, pushing out his smooth bubble ass. Marsha then injected the needle into the thick cords of muscles of his right buttocks. Mike had promoted himself as an all natural bodybuilder. Before he met Marsha it was pretty much true. He never used steroids or trens. However, soon after the birth of their son, Marsha began to encourage and even pressure him into taking the weekly shots. Mike wasn’t exactly sure what it was, but he trusted her. He indeed got bigger, more shredded, and stronger. However, he also found it harder to think and felt docile most of the time.
Marsha ran her hands over his broad shoulders, “you have to make those men very happy tonight, understand baby?”
“Yes, but why do I have to do those things and wear this,” he was so confused as he looked at himself in the mirror.
“You know. I had told you before. You have to make them happy. They are real men, not dumb muscle heads like you and your friends, baby” she ran her hands over his smooth hairless pecs and twisted his pert nipples between her long nails.
“Oh, yeah. I’m sorry, I’m so dumb,” he moaned at her touch.
Later, Marsha closed the door behind her as she joined the three well dressed men in the living room.
Tomblin was stuffing an appetizer into his mouth, “oh Marsha, how is tonight’s entertainment coming along.”
“He is putting the finishing touches on and will be out soon,” Marsha picked up the wine bottle. “more wine, gentlemen,” she asked and began to fill each man’s glass.
An older man in a grey suit spoke excitedly, “I couldn’t believe how sexy your husband looked in the online pictures. I got hard just watching him parade around in his tiny thong.”
“Gavin, I assure you he is as beautiful in person as he is in his photos,” Tom stuffed another appetizer into his mouth after he reassured the rich banker.
“I was quite aroused as well by the sex tapes you provided of him. The view of that exquisite ass in action was breathtaking,” the third man replied, Mr Huang, a rich Chinese businessman.
Each man had paid Marsha $10,000.00 to fuck Mike that night. Mike’s rising status as a model and social media influencer with his highly popular workout videos made him worth every penny.
After filling each man’s wine glass, Marsha poured herself a glass and sit in the chair beside Tomblin.
“I saw two of Mikey’s friends at the gym yesterday. He was working out with them. They were showing off their sexy tattooed bodies. They were such gorgeous brutes,” Tomblin slipped his wine.
“That would be Ken and Ben,” Marsha replied. She knew the two cocky studs didn’t care much about her.
“You have to find some way to enslave them as well. A stable of three exquisite fuck boys like them would make you even more money, my dear.”
Marsha raised her glass to toast Mr. Tomblin’s suggestion. The prospect of reducing Mike’s arrogant friends to her slaves was very appealing. Then the door off the living room opened,
“Oh, I think he is ready,” Marsha finished her glass of wine and stood up. She then started the music from the entertainment console.
Mike could barely walk, much less dance as he came into the living room. All three men burst out laughing at him as he came out dressed in Marsha’s high heel shoes, stuffed bra, and panties. He looked and felt ridiculous. He was trying to keep his balance as he walked across the living without falling while trying to keep the padding in the bra from falling out.
“Look at the pretty little girl,” Gavin Hoffman teased.
“Such a pretty thing,” Mr. Huang added.
“Come here, baby, sit on daddy’s lap,” Tomblin laughed and patted his fat leg.
Mike felt humiliated but at the same time, his cock could barely be contented in the tiny panties. It then pushed itself out of the side of the panties. Finally his fight to remain standing and balanced failed and he fell face first into Mr. Huang. The Chinese man roared with laughter. Mike tried to push himself off the older man’s lap, but Huang grabbed his head and kept the muscular younger man from getting up. Huang then roughly rubbed Mike’s head against his bulging crotch. Mike couldn’t help himself from breathing in the older man’s scent as he breathed heavily on the man’s lap. Huang pulled Mike’s blonde hair to move his head up just enough so that the Chinese man could unzip his suit pants. His cock slapped across Mike’s face as it was freed. Without thinking, Mike opened his mouth and took the cock into his mouth. Mike found himself working the cock between his lips as his tongue worked over the shaft. The older man was so turned on that he pulled Mike’s head down on his cock causing Mike to gag on its thickness as the cock pounded the back of his tight throat. Mike’s face was red but he was unable to pull away. His huge, shredded muscles were useless. He couldn’t stop the older, smaller man or himself from sucking on the cock. His muscular bubble ass was facing the other two men. The lace panties were being swallowed up by the big, hairless ass cheeks.
“That looked like a hungry man hole,” Gavin laughed.
“Don’t hog all the boy meat, Lee,” Tomblin laughed at Mr. Huang.
“There are plenty of the stud to go around,” Mr. Huang laughed.
Huang reluctantly pulled Mike off his cock. Mike took a deep breath when the cock was pulled out of his mouth and the Chinese man released his grip on his head. He looked down at his cock and to Mike horror saw his cock, sticking out of the panties was leaking pre-cum.
“Come here, pretty girl,” Gavin Hoffman patted his knee.
Although humiliated, Mike found himself crawling on his knees over to the older banker. Mr. Hoffman stood up and opened his pants. Mike looked up at the older man before taking the cock into his mouth. Soon Mr. Tomblin and Mr. Huang both stood up and moved to either side of the blonde muscle stud. As Mike took Gavin Hoffman’s cock down his throat, he reached out and stroked Tomblin’s and Lee Huang’s cocks in his hands. He pulled off Hoffman’s cock and engulfed Tom Tomblin’s cock. Mike moved from man to man, sucking their cocks, coating them with his drool and saliva. All traces of the cock,alpha male muscle god was gone..
All along, Marsha was circling the men with a camcorder, filming as the three men took their turns using her muscular husband. The group soon moved to Marsha’s and Mike’s bedroom. Mike’s cock remained rock hard as he laid on the bed he shared with Marsha. He still wore her bra but the three men ripped the lace panties off him. The three older men then knelt naked on the bed around him. Mr. Hoffman and Mr. Huang were on each side of his head, while Tomblin crawled between Mike’s thick legs. His fat hands were spreading Mike’s legs, lifting them into the air, exposing his tight musclepussy. Mike’s own hard throbbing cock was pointing at his face.
Marsha looked down at his sweat covered face, “just relax baby. You're going to enjoy it.”
Then Tomblin’s thick cock, coated with Mike’s drool, pushed into his virgin hole. Mike cried out but Gavin grabbed him by his blonde hair and pushed his cock into Mike’s mouth. Mike was groaning over the cock as Tomblin pushed deeper into him, stretching his tight hole. He spits out Hoffman’s cock to cry out but only to have Mr. Huang’s cock replacing Gavin’s. Mr. Tomblin pulled out of the stretched muscle pussy and thrusted back in. Mike’s cock was continued to throb and leak pre-cum as he moaned around each man’s cock. Mr. Tomblin continued to move in and out of Mike’s hole, harder and deeper with each thrust. His powerful legs were resting on the older man’s shoulders. Mike couldn’t hold out, his prostate was being pounded over and over. He finally pulled off the men’s cock and threw his head back.
“Fffuck,” he arched his back as his cock exploded.
Cum shot out of his cock, landing across his shredded, sweaty torso and face. His ass muscles spasmed and clamped down on Mr. Tomblin’s cock, milking it. Tom Tomblin cried out and shot his load deep into Mike. Seeing the muscle stud shooting his load and hearing Tomblin’s moans while coming inside Mike, both Hoffman and Huang gripped their cocks and jacked off feverishly. They quickly followed, spraying their loads over the muscle slave’s face and pecs.
