You can recognize an Alpha doesn’t matter where or when. Being and Alpha its actitud, is instinct, it’s primal. You can see them at the gym, at the street or at the office... or even in the mirror. Join our pack and unleash the beast inside you. -Arturo
The familiar cold steal on my wrists. My shoulders sore for having my arms up of my head for hours. Then the door opens and my cock gets hard as I have been trained.
My Sir has arrived to my prison.
He is wearing a suit. That means that he just got out of his job and came down here. No time to change or relax. That is bad news.
He don’t even say a word. He gets close to me, grab my cock and start jerking me off. I can feel his body close to me. His manly alpha energy. I can tell he had a bad day at work and now he will take all his frustrations on me. I’m here to serve him.
He looks me at the eyes. I see fire but also lust. He squeeze my balls. I moan. Is milking me as a beast. My cock is getting sore and I try to move away. The chains don’t let me and he grab my neck to keep me still. I am bigger and stronger than him, but he have the control.
I stop fighting. I know is useless. He keep jerking. Now the sore is pure pleasure. I moan lauder. He pinch my nipples hard, harder. My whole muscle body twitch. He slap my pecs. I groan. He is please.
Suddenly he takes my chains off. I’m free, I can fight back, run, scape... but I stay still. He is looking at me. I can’t move if he don’t allow me.
“Get in your knees”
And against all logic I obey.
He pulls my hair, open his zipper and put his hard cock in my mouth. I suck. I lick. I take everything he gives me. I look up, I look to my Master’s eyes and my mind gets lost. All I know is that I’m his muscle sex toy and that is my purpose.
Then I wake up... all was a dream. A vivid dream. My cock is hard and leaking. I was just dreaming about my Master. In reality I was in my bed and in a few minutes I had to get up, get ready, go to work and be a normal citizen. But that will be later, right now I will jerk off the fuck out of me.
-Arturo
#jocktoy #journey #wildmusclebros #Kik:wildmusclebros
@wildmusclebros
Stand up straight and tall and WIDE.
Stand up straight as your Owner inspects EVERY.SINGLE.INCH of your body. His pinching reminds you that you are meat for Him. A mountain of muscle He is growing, sculpting.
Feeling His hands on you, you have never felt manlier. Stronger.
More VIRILE.
You relish the testosterone coursing through your blood. You can feel it in your churning balls after a good workout. You give yourself, you surrender during His inspection. Ready for the next steps. The next goals. Nothing will stop you. Nothing will stop your GROWTH. Not with Him by your side, setting expectations. You’re gonna push. HARDER. Because His hand on you, it reminds you that this is what you’ve always longed for. To be this massive masculine titan that GROWS and GROWS and GROWS.
@growinggaymer @bigjockbro
men are allowed to be so mediocre it’s insulting on the deepest level
Today I started an Extream Jocktoy Week as Fran has called it. Why? Because he told me to do it, and I answer: Sir, Yes, Sir!
This are basically his instructions:
1.- Wear that chain and lock around my neck ALL the time. I just alowed to take it off to workout and sleep.
2.- Use only the common shower at the gym to take a shower. No shower at home.
3.- Everyday, before go to the gym, I have to edge for about an hour.
4.- Wear ALL the time the same jock. I just can take it off when I’m edging so I can sniffing it while I stroke.
5.- NO cum.
6.- Write about this week everyday in Tumblr.
The chain and lock smell like oil and metal. Is a manly essence. And I love to feel the cold and heavyness of them on my neck and chest.
This week will be hellI, but will be a fun one too. I will make Sir proud. Did I mention that I have to do all this while he is away? But I have all you as witnesses of my journey in the Extreme Jocktoy Week.
-Arturo
@becumbigdumbjockboi @jockintraining
@meathead1997
Ready for Master’s inspection.
-Arturo
Colt is new to the Pack, but he just fucking gets it. It’s been just a few weeks, but he’s become so much more primal already, jumping at the opportunity to show off his gains doing pushups in public and just getting swole generally. Nothing beats the rush of helping a fellow bro turn into what he was meant to be, a fucking massive BEAST. Start following @becumbigdumbjockboi to see what jockification looks like in real time. You’ll understand what the #growthjourney is about. And you, too, will come knocking at the Pack’s door, ready to unleash your primal self. Be bold, be free, be STRONG. 🐺
- Fran
@wildmusclebros
When was the first time you realized what you were becoming? Was it the first time you flipped your baseball cap around without thinking about it? The first time you took scissors to the sleeves of all your t-shirts and turned them into muscle shirts for the gym? Was it when you went to go get dressed one morning and you realized all you had to wear was sports gear and gym clothes?
How about the first time you drove to the gym at 1 AM, when you were the only one there, because you couldn’t get to sleep without feeling the pump in your muscles? Or when you started slamming back protein shakes before and after every meal, or when you threw out all the junk food in your pantry and replaced it with expensive supplements and protein bars?
Was it last weekend, when instead of your usual morning news shows, you realized you had a football game on in the background as you were doing your meal prep for the week? Was it this morning when you realized your gym playlist had become mostly hip hop and hard rock instead of your usual dance and pop music tracks?
Think about it. When was the first time you realized that you were becoming a jock? Or have you even realized it yet?
Grow for the Pack.
Documenting the #GrowthJourney of two bruhs turning into hypermasculine primal beasts. Breathe our musk in and turn, too.
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