You Would Quit Working To Be A Full Time Meathead

MASCULINITY

IS NOT SOMETHING

GIVEN TO YOU,

BUT SOMETHING YOU GAIN

YOU GAIN IT BY WINNING SMALL BATTLES WITH HONOR.

#TheDapperExecutive

Always makes me horny to read of other guys sharing the same path. Soon that’ll be you, @jae-secret. 😈

A bunch of complete strangers recorded and posted some dumb muscle motivation hypnosis mp3s that absolutely did not hypnotize me. I don't even know why I kept listening to them. I have no idea why I work out five or six days a week, why I'm looking forward to the gym all day every day, why I'm starting to resent rest days. Fuck. I just got home from the gym, and I'm already kinda longing to go back. But good boys need rest as much as good boys need to work out, right? Even if my muscles are itching to be used.

The days I feel like crap? I used to use that to justify not going in. Now, I know from experience that no matter how I feel going in, I'm gonna come out of that workout feeling fantastic, with aching muscles and a big shit eating grin on my face. The shittier my day, the more I look forward to my workout. So many wasted bad days that I could have turned into great days!

I'm hovering in front of mirrors for longer and longer. At home, in the gym, hell, in store windows I'm passing. Can't help flexing. It feels so fucking good!

Nowadays, for me, gifs and videos of guys working out in the the gym are hotter than 95% of the porn out there. So I made this Tumblr.

He’s grown His muscle pup, and He’s not about to let go of him. But He loves to show him off. He’s a trophy. A reminder of how transformative malebonding can be.

Alfi Polly

Thank you, Sir.

-Arturo

Let the words sink in

#TheDapperExecutive

He owns you.

That moment when your mind goes empty. You feel, you know, that your control is dripping out of you as you submit once again to him. And feels so fucking good.

He owns you. That is clear. When he talks, when he turns his Master mode on there is nothing you can do. In one moment you can be chatting as two normal bros. But then you see it in his eyes. You notice on his voice. Something has changed. He wants to own you NOW.

You start stutter, you forget what you were saying. You just stare at his eyes. Until in a natural way you put your head down waiting for him to do... whatever he wants. He is your Master. And then here it comes the touch. His hands on you. That touch that you were missing so much. Your muscles tense when he touches you. Your breathing goes deeper and slower but your heart goes at 100 miles per hour. Your brain shuts off and all your animal instincts wake up. You are a beast now. A tamed beast. A muscle beast with an owner that doesn't need chains anymore to control you. He owns your body. He owns your mind. And feels so fucking right.

-Arturo

2018-2019

Today happened something at my office and Fran told me to share it with you guys, so here it goes:

Today we had a “party” at the office (meaning cake and coffee in the conference room) I was siting and talking with a friend (girl) and then I went for more coffee. But when I came back I saw cake in my chair, so I assumed I was siting in a piece of cake. I touched my ass to see if I have some there but I couldn’t tell so I naturally I ask to my friend: “Do you see some cake on my pants?, I think I sat on cake” And I turned around so she can see if I did.

She did not answer but I noticed everybody was quiet. Everybody was looking at me. I told them, that I thought I sat in a cake and then I shake off my ass with my hand.

And a guy said: “Well, I guess that’s this years Christmas present for everybody” And everybody started laughing.

They started joking around about they want to clean my pants so I needed to take it off, that they don’t see well so they had to check again, that my ass was better than the cake, that I had some cake on my shirt so also I needed to take it offs... stuff like that.

I was the center of attention, well, my body was, and I loved it! I felt so proud. A fucking real jock right there.

Most of you don’t know but when this year started I was 165-170 lbs and I’m general I had not many plans or goals for this year, but then I changed my actitud, I got encourage for Fran, and now I finish the year with all my coworkers admiring and commenting about my muscle body and me feeling like a million dollars.

I know 2019 is going to be even better, because I have decided since today, and if I had changed so much just having Fran... what is going to happen now that I have a whole Pack?!!

(By the way... I had not cake in my pants hahaha)

-Arturo