You Would Quit Working To Be A Full Time Meathead

Submission is not about weakness; it's about strength, growth, and connection.

True submission requires deep trust in your Master’s wisdom and leadership. It’s through obedience and surrender that you discover your true potential and strength.

When you submit, you aren’t giving up your power—you’re channeling it into something higher, deeper, and more purposeful. A real sub flourishes under the right Master’s influence, using their guidance to unlock a deeper understanding of themselves.

Each command, each task, is an opportunity to grow and evolve. Through discipline, trust, and obedience, you become more aligned with your true self. Your submission isn’t just about serving; it’s about transformation, discovering power through trust, and embracing your purpose.

Day 3 of a real Extreme Jocktoy Week

Today was different. I felt different. You would have belived that a chain in your neck would be a sign of passive submission. But is not like that. Not for me. For me is a remainder that I’m a beast, that I’m in a journey to be stronger, manlier and bigger. This chain means that I belong to somebody, I’m not alone, and that makes me much stronger than those lonely wolfs out there. I have a pack and I follow the most fucking alpha male that I have ever meet.

Today, before go to the gym, without thinking, I grabbed my cap and I wear it backwards (obviously). At the middle of my workout, sweaty and muscles pumped up, I saw myself in the mirror and I came to the realization: “I’m a jock” “I’m a fucking jock” I guess I always have been one, but now, thanks to Fran, I’m accepting it and embracing it.

This chain make me walk proud. Makes me look at the eyes of the people that stare at me in the street and let them know with a smirk how fucking proud I am to be a jock. I work on my body, I lust muscles, I wear jockstraps, I eat 6 times per day and I take supplements, I choose to submit to a Master knowing that he will make me stronger. And yes, I get turn on for all that.

I am a jock... a Jocktoy... and I fucking love it.

-Arturo

@ozalpha @jockbros @jockstrapstuds @brounderconstruction @rievous @justadumbjock @jockintraining @becumbigdumbjockboi @alpha-jock-boy @meathead1997

Local boy too unfocused to stick to a hobby, dabbles between wanting to be an artist, activist and bodybuilder; can’t concretize a reality that includes all three.

It’s hella hard! But fuck it. I wanna be a jacked jack of all trades.

Here’s a wonky flex cuz why not.

Community.

Local boy too unfocused to stick to a hobby, dabbles between wanting to be an artist, activist and bodybuilder; can’t concretize a reality that includes all three.

It’s hella hard! But fuck it. I wanna be a jacked jack of all trades.

Here’s a wonky flex cuz why not.

My Growth Journey - So Far

Since joining the pack I have started a transformation that up to that point I had only dreamed about. I’ve grown stronger, bigger, more confident. I am becoming a beast and the pack is transforming me. I have never worked out harder, and I am loving every second of it. I have grown to crave that last rep. You know the one. The one that seems impossible. The one that makes you grit your teeth so hard you feel like they will break. The one that makes you grunt because you are pushing that hard. The one that makes your muscles burn so much it hurts. I love that pain. It means I am growing.

I’ve learned my place in the pack, and I work every day to earn it. I am turning into a confident alpha beast to the world. But I am owned. I’ve learned to control my self and submit while still being a bull of a man. It’s been frustrating and at times even painful, but it is worth it.

Gut, gone. Love handles, gone. Arms, defined. Quads, strong. My body is being transformed into a powerful machine.

I am becoming unapologetically man. The Pack drags the Man out of me and encourages me to be a beast. To walk with my chest out and head high. There is a bond. It’s like having a team in a locker room all the time. The competition, the shit talking forces the cocky alpha out and into the world. I’ve learned that I can be macho and dominate. I’m reminded almost every day, walking down the street, catching eyes with another man until he looks down and away, or not. That’s the best. Finding another jockboy in the wild and silently bonding for a moment.

That cocky swagger, the smirk, the strength. My inner beast is coming out and there is no stopping him now. I have no choice. I am man. I am beast. I am the Pack.

@wildmusclebros

Made stronger through deep male bonding.

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.