In all of the USA and north America, there isn’t a man with a fiercer
reputation as a muscle-packed, aggressively-sexual super stud than
Big Jim.
Although he had successfully completed studies around the
construction industry and worked in the building game, the
muscular and heavy built man turned to using, to full advantage,
what nature had given him … an imposing phenomenal physique,
outstanding muscle strength and a sexual appetite allows him to
engage with other men at any opportunity.
He stands 6’ and weighs 240 lbs of slabbed and proportioned, thick,
glorious muscle … when lightly oiled , aroused and posing proudly
naked, he gives the impression of a chiseled Greek God …huge
ripped plates of pectoral muscle with bullet sensitive nipples ,
balanced by mounds of roped deltoids and bulging biceps peaking
to 20 inches even before he has pumped them to their max.
Justly self aware, when he throws a classic muscle pose, the world
steps back and admires this mountain of muscle.
Although Big Jim is aggressively sexual, and predatorial, he is
known for his generous spirit. The local authorities put a proposal
to him to administer a correctional facility in Upstate New York.
This would house and trial the rehabilitation of young
male criminals, thugs and delinquents… Big Jim has never walked
away from a challenge with such prospects, and enthusiastically
accepts. ( Keep in mind that the local law man, Jake, a huge
muscled tank, has been sexually dominated by Big Jim many times
and enjoys regular lusty encounters - he has no illusions as to the
measures that will control these young virile prisoners).
The compound has a number of bunkhouses, roughly “furnished”
and some open shower areas , as well as a huge workout shed
where Jim’s daily strenuous lifting and bodybuilding takes place …
as with the exercise yards, the policy for all inmates is minimal
clothing to be worn, if any at all, and Big Jim always lifts and
powers up naked and semi erect…( lifting and pumping weights.
increases his testosterone surges ) Jake , the lawman ( and Jim’s
secret conquest ), knows the big man’s needs and the delinquents
are always well-muscled, and willing to be inmates in this exclusive
training and rehab compound.
Roughly thirty men of varying ages, sizes and skin colors ( white
Americans, African Americans, Latinos, Asian guys ) begin filing
through the walls which lead to this grassed and unkempt
compound … the bunkhouses and eating and basic exercise areas
are free to all, but there are two mysterious distant buildings that
only Big Jim has access to, beyond the large swimming reservoir
near the far walls.
Needless to state, there is a lot of muscle flexing and body
measuring as these rough men find their place in the order here.
The daily routine doesn’t change much. So after eating and
hygiene, the men are assigned to duties… some lucky men for that
day are assigned to be Jim’s spotters as he trains, loading the
massive weight plates as the big man lifts and pumps his body to
even huger muscle engorgement than when he is relaxed strutting
naked in the camp.
Jim taunts the men as he lifts and strains, not
tiring, but seemingly more aroused sexually by the training and the
admiring gazes of his charges. All the men within these walls have
major muscular physiques, many are sportsmen or bouncers . As
the five or six muscled prisoners get more aroused watching this
deliberate body pumping display and Big Jim’s bull cock swelling
reflexly , they are led to the smaller of the unknown buildings - the
Breeding Barn. Here twice or three times, day and night, begins a
muscle orgy with Big J unleashing his explosive sexual urges with
each of the men or taming two or three at once, roughly massaging
huge muscles, throbbing erect cocks aching bull balls and fucking
them deep and watching them finger then fuck each other. The
grizzly alpha domination which Jim starts, arouses the thugs to
engage each other and the master in open muscle and sexual
competition - there is controlled and sane, but aggressive, battling
and wrestling , competing for Jim’s attention and approval. Big Jim
often chooses his personal favorite for that day and hoists his man
over his huge shoulders and carries him away for some more
intimate man to man private man love. The other men clean the
Breeding Barn of man juices, piss and sweat , ready for more
muscle mayhem.
A buzz of excitement is felt after a week or so, when everyone is
settling in to this gladiatorial existence - each man obviously
benefiting from the regular good provisions and total body workouts
of man sex and alpha battling for Jim’s top man. The compound is
transforming into a heavy built strutting muscle mens’ camp.
A new inmate is arriving- Steve Maximus … this dude has huge
hairy muscle mass with a mean looking expression. Jake has told
him about the compound, its master, and its rules, but Steve sees
himself as a hot contender.
Days go by and Jim and Steve circle around each other in the daily
workings of the camp… unapproving recognition, but no more. The
men can’t help but notice, admiringly, this new inmate’s muscle
mass and lifting prowess and his impressive bullish cock.
Steve Maximus has those outstanding huge bulging pecs and firm
big nips , mammoth pumped shoulders and biceps , something
close to Big Jim.
After not a long time, there are murmurs that Steve Maximus has been
complaining about the daily routine and conditions to a few of the
other prisoners, maybe even undermining Big Jim’s ruling authority.
When Big Jim hears of this potential unrest, an incredible event is
set up - a challenge between Steve Maximus and Big Jim will take
place. Steve is a wrestler but the challenge is not classical
battling…there all be a weightlifting event and further Alpha male
sport, depending on the winning lifter.
The forty men gather in the late afternoon to witness Steve
Maximus and Big Jim stride into the exercise shed where obligatory
flexing and grizzly posturing is underway. Big Jim looks confident as
he positions to bench press 300 plus Kg - the huge glabrous melon
pecs and massive working shoulders and biceps bulge, shudder and
engorge as he repeats the lifts for good measure. The crowd roars
as a naked and partially erect Big Jim strides to his big feet and
pumps a full best muscle pose. Challenged , Steve Maximus , the big
bearish wrestler, lies on the bench and equals the master’s lift ;
some approving gasps from the men. The tension and the flexing
increase in the two brutish competitors and many of the men are
feeling the heightened sexual tension as the weights clang and
increase. Steve Maximus is no contender for the power and
strength or the mammoth body size of Big Jim, and buckles after a
few rounds.
As the unsettled crowd roars, Jim, now fully sexually aroused
strides off to that area no-one has seen, the Arena. Like a Roman
amphitheatre, with a central circle lined with animal skins, this is
where Big Jim will exact his dominance. Steve Maximus kneels
before the towering, erect muscled figure of the master of the
prison, and takes the huge cock into his mouth roughly massages
the victor’s tight bullballs. Jim throws his head back and growls that
menacing sound they have all heard. The animal thrusting of one
man against and into another, continues like a primal naked
wrestling event but there will be one winner tonight.
After stamping his supremacy of muscle and sexual appetite for
many minutes, Jim throws his exhausted adversary onto his belly,
pumping a full best muscle victory pose, his glistening engorged
muscles now lit by full moonlight and magnificent on display. The
crowd’s uproar further arouses the dominator’s huge cock and he
heavily mounts the hapless Steve, thrusting and penetrating
repeatedly inside the big wrestler’s manhole. The final surge is clear
and Big Jim withdraws, and his piss slit pumps huge wads of
muscle cum over the prone body of his challenger. There is
mayhem as the other prisoners jump to their feet, and Jim hoists
the humiliated body of Maximus over his gigantic ripped shoulders
and carries him out of the fucking Arena towards the gates of the
compound.
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