Gym Bully's Lesson - Jayse Version

Greetings gentle readers!

It's actually December 20, 2014 as I prepare this post, as I'm taking advantage of my holiday vacation from school to pre-load this blog through to the end of 2015 (which is when I'll graduate and hopefully have time to write even MORE stories). I realize that this posting date is right before Halloween, but sadly, unlike last year, I don't have any Halloween-themed stories that are ready to share. I've got about half a dozen Halloween story ideas in various states of completion, but none ready to post today. Hopefully I'll have some for NEXT year. :)

In the meantime, please enjoy the humiliation and domination of an alpha male, that hugely muscular and ridiculously handsome stud at your gym that everyone lusts after. The arrogant prick is finally getting what's coming to him in 'Gym Bully's Lesson'!

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Gym Bully's Lesson

Based on an original story by The Mangler

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Justin swaggered into the gym for his daily workout, the massive blond muscle man exuding an air of confidence and supreme masculine power. The big guy was stunningly handsome, with a face like a comic book super hero; chiseled features, powerful jaw, strong chin, with big baby blue eyes and thick sandy blond hair. Justin had a body to match, and was known as something of an arrogant bully. 

As was his custom on Thursdays, Justin arrived at 8:30 pm – 90 minutes before closing. The gym was much less crowded at that time, so he could move more freely. Of course, that meant there weren't as many people around to be impressed with his physique, but then he took care of that on other days. As he headed toward the locker room, he saw Mike, the attendant on duty, helping another customer. "Hey Mike, where the hell is all the usual Thursday night crowd?" 

In a manner that was out of character, Mike simply smiled and replied, "Don't know. Had other things to do tonight, or it’s just simply a slow night." 

Justin didn't hear the end of the comment as he was already on his way into the locker room. Had he been paying a little more attention he would have noticed Mike’s unusually  friendly manner and the slight hint of a smile of Mike's face. But then if he had been paying attention to others, then he wouldn't have been Justin; smug, egocentric, and arrogant. As he reached the locker room, the few remaining customers in the gym began winding up their exercises and leaving -- most of them without bothering to change back into street clothes. 

Justin walked to his locker, located to maximize his exposure to other patrons, and such a placement was not an accident. He had managed to talk the manager into moving another of the customers so that he could get this particular locker. He quickly stripped down to his grossly overstuffed bikini briefs. Following his usual routine, he looked at the mirror near his locker, admiring his flexing muscles and posing for his own enjoyment. 

“Not a bad body there, big boy--not bad at all,” came a voice from several lockers down. Justin moved his eyes upward in the mirror to see who the voice belonged too. 

“Number one, this is a great body, and number two, I'm all man and not a boy -- big or otherwise! But then I guess that's something you wouldn't know anything about, is it punk?” Justin replied to Billy's reflection in the mirror. 

Billy just glared for a minute at Justin’s massively muscled back and then simply walked out toward the gym. Had Justin not already gone back to gazing at his own physique, he would have noticed the slight smile that briefly graced Billy's lips, but he was already lost in the admiration of his body. “Nope, not bad at all. If I were to enter one of those bodybuilding contests, which I could win without even breaking a sweat, I could hear the announcer now.” 

As usual during one of his preening sessions, Justin was talking out loud and didn't care who heard. Of course there was no one around tonight to hear him, but that didn’t matter to the handsome huge muscle stud. 

“And coming on stage now is Justin Abilene. Justin is just 20 years old, but he has already packed a monstrous 290 pounds of rippling, amazingly cut muscle on his 6-foot-tall body, and as you can plainly see the kid is just fucking HUGE!! Notice the massive trapezius muscles and thick, perfectly proportioned pectorals; the bulging 25-inch biceps and muscular forearms. Notice in particular how the mighty chest and barn door back tapers majestically to a tight, muscular waist in a perfect V, and just look at those rippled abdominal muscles! Justin is definitely the man to beat tonight!” 

Justin continued to admire himself in the mirror, hitting various bodybuilder poses that made his huge muscles bulge almost obscenely. Justin especially liked the way his red bikini briefs clung to the huge bulge of his crotch, clearly outlining his thick uncut cock, 8 inches long when completely limp, and his massive nuts, each the size of ripe Georgia peaches. Justin smiled the smile of a guy who’s got it all and knows it; supremely confident and not afraid to show it. 

Justin finally returned to getting dressed for the workout and thought “yep, I would set new standards for those other big guys to follow. Of course, I would never enter one of those contests, cuz that would mean shaving my body of its gorgeous covering of blond hair--something a real man would never do." Indeed, Justin’s massive, squared chest was covered in a thick coating of dark blond hair, which continued in a line down his corrugated abdominals to disappear into his bulging posing briefs. 

Justin pulled on his worn short gray sweats, white socks, and black Reeboks. He then turned and headed out to the gym to work out. The gym had a rule that you must wear shirts to work out in, but Justin never bothered, which was okay with the owner since he lusted after the beautiful Justin. Thus, Justin’s gloriously muscled torso was in full view for everyone in the gym. 

As the huge bodybuilder blasted out his sets, he noticed that the gym was continuing to empty. Finally, about 45 minutes into his workout, Justin noticed that only he, Billy, and Mike were still in the gym. Usually there were a few last minute stragglers who came in for a couple of quick pumps before their night out, but not tonight. Justin simply ignored this and went to the bench press for a couple of heavy sets. He needed a spotter for this and called to Billy, “Hey, Billy. You want to help a real man get a workout?” 

“Sure, why not,” Billy replied as he walked over. He stopped on the way to pick up his gym bag and placed it at the head of the weight bench. “800 pounds? Is that all the weight you're going to press? Gee, and I thought I was going to see a real man work out.” 

Justin took the words as an insult to his masculinity, which was how they had been intended, and added 100 pounds more to the bar. He then pumped out a dozen powerful reps, his huge chest exploding to even greater dimensions. Following further goading by Billy, an additional 100 pounds were eventually added, making for an even 1,000 pounds, just 80 pounds shy of the current world record! Justin was now getting a real workout. Bringing the weights down to his chest for the eighth time, he started to pump them back up and realized that he wasn't going to make it. As he started straining, he noticed Billy was just standing there. “Damn it!!” he called out as his handsome face turned red, “Help me get this back onto the rack!!” 

Billy smiled and squatted down to this gym bag. “Sure thing, big guy! Just let me add a couple of little things first and I'll help you out.” With that Billy took a pair of handcuffs from his bag, applied one bracelet to Justin’s right wrist and the other to the bar. He quickly repeated this to the left arm. 

Still struggling, Justin grunted, “What the hell do you think you're doing?!” 

“Just making sure that you stay put for the ride ahead. I wouldn't want you to fall off the bench or anything.” He then lifted the barbell to the resting bar and added another 1,00 pounds to the weight bar. There was no way that even the mighty Justin could lift THAT amount of weight and free himself. He also applied the locking collars to the bar to prevent Justin from trying to tip the weights off. 

Still trying to recover from the strain, Justin huffed, “You fucking son of a bitch!!! I'm going to beat the shit out of you when I get outta here!!” 

“You ain't going to do anything that I don't tell you to do, big guy! And yes, before the night is over, I am going to be a fucking son of a bitch, with the emphasis on fucking.” 

Justin slowly comprehended what was going to happen and began bellowing, “Somebody help me! This man is crazy! Let me out of here you lousy…unh!...aaah!!” 

These last words were cut short as Billy shot a quick fist into Justin’s defenseless crotch, slamming his huge balls into his muscular and unyielding crotch. Justin let out a surprised “OOOF!!” of pain as his big, vulnerable nuts were flattened by Billy’s fist. 

“I don't want to hear another word out of you or I'll beat these bull nuts of yours into mush! There isn't anybody around here going to help you. Mike locked the gym up nearly 30 minutes ago and so there is just you, Mike, and me. And he is going to be too busy with the camera and all to help you.” 

The pain of the shot to his huge balls was very intense, but Justin managed to assimilate the words. “Hey Billy, come on! Why are you, aahhhh!! No! AAAHHHHH!!!" 

Billy had reached down and grabbed a double ball claw onto Justin's massive, mighty balls and began squeezing, mercilessly crushing the ponderous orbs in his big hands and causing the huge handsome bodybuilder to bellow in agony. After several minutes of this ball crushing abuse, Billy eased up on the pressure somewhat and said, “I said shut up and I meant it. You speak when you are spoken to and never anytime else…understand?” 

“Yeah, I understand but…” began Justin, but he quickly shut up when Billy squeezed down on his aching nuts again. 

“There you go, that’s a good boy. Hey Mike, you ready to roll?” 

While Billy had been establishing the ground rules, Mike had been busy setting up two additional video cameras to the ones already in place in the gym’s ceiling, and was preparing his 35 mm camera as well. “Yep, we'll get it from six different angles on video and a few still shots to match.” 

“Oh god, guys, please don't! Please man AAHH!!! Okay--okay I'll shut up.” 

As the cameras continued rolling, Billy stripped off Justin's shorts, posers, and foot wear until he was stark naked, revealing Justin’s body in all its awesome glory. His incredibly thick dick flopped over his left muscular thigh, the huge limp tool measuring over 8 ½ inches in length totally soft, and his huge, pendulous, fist-sized balls hanging so heavy and so low that they almost brushed against the bench. Justin’s huge balls were intensely hairy, positively coated in a heavy dusting of coarse, dark blond pubes. Justin’s balls were incredibly virile, and it was no doubt this extreme virility that made his great nuts so remarkably hairy. 

Billy then stripped himself and straddled the weight bench, his big, 10 ½ inch hard cock resting in the deep crevice formed by Justin's massive, hairy pecs. 

“The guys and I have decided that you need to be taught a little lesson. You are an arrogant, self-centered oaf, who is only concerned about himself. You use other people for your enjoyment and without regard for their feelings. Therefore, we have decided that you should become the instrument for others’ enjoyment. By the end of tonight, you will know what it is like to have no control over yourself--and tonight is only the beginning. When I feel you have learned your lesson, then you will get control over your life again--but not until then. Now, lesson number one, humbleness. I want you to thank me for taking the time to teach you these lessons, and then you will kiss the head of my cock as a symbol of your submissiveness.” 

“Fuck you asshole! I'd rather die than touch that thing you call a cock!” 

Billy slowly stood up, walked to the foot of the bench, and shot a short fist into Justin's humongous hairy balls, again driving them up into his crotch. As his fist flattened the balls, he quickly formed a claw around them and stretched them back to the limits of the sack, stretching them over 6 inches from the base of his cock until they bulged bright red and shiny, threatening to burst from their sac. 

“FUCK!! AAAAHH!! OH GAWD!!! AAAHHHH!! Okay, OKAY!! I'll do it!! AAAHH! Please let my nuts go!! AAAHH!!!” 

Billy released the impossibly huge balls and resumed his place on top of Justin's body. With tears in his eyes from the pain and humiliation, Justin said, “I want to thank you for what you are about to teach me.” He then slowly raised his lips to the head of Billy's cock and kissed it. Mike made sure he had an excellent shot for this moment, and Justin saw the flash go off. 

“Very good, big boy! But in the future it would be a lot easier if you just did what you were told. I don't care because I enjoyed punching your huge lug nuts and would love to do it again, but at this rate, you might have nothing left between you legs when the night is over, and I’m sure you don't want that, do you?” 

“NO, NO!! I'll do what you say!” 

Reaching down to pick up Justin's discarded posers, Billy replied, “Good! Now open wide so that I can help stifle some of the noises coming out of that mouth of yours.” 

Justin started to say something, but Mike had reached down and grabbed a hold of his huge, bruised balls, so he simply opened his mouth. Billy quickly inserted the pouch into the space and used the straps to tie it tightly to the head. “Now the real fun can begin!” 

Working quickly, Mike and Billy lifted Justin's legs into the air and doubled them under the barbell such that the knees were crooked around them. Needless to say, this left Justin's tight muscular ass totally exposed and he was helpless to do anything about it. Billy reached into his gym bag and came up with some more toys. He sat on the bench and began working on Justin's crotch. He greased one finger and shoved it up Justin's hairy asshole and began to massage the prostate. This, combined with the other hand caressing the massive cock and balls, soon produced a raging, 14-inch hard-on. 

Billy whistled in amazement and said, “Wow, boy, did your mother sleep with a horse?! That is by FAR the biggest cock I have ever seen!!” 

Removing his finger, Billy tied a long rawhide cord around the base of the mighty cock and began lacing it tightly up the hard shaft. It was tied off in the groove at the base of the head of the cock. “This will insure that you maintain a hard on and enjoy what is going to happen.” 

Justin could not believe what was happening to him and had been mumbling unintelligibly through the gag. His eyes had gotten bigger as his cock hardened and was laced up. He watched in even greater horror as another rawhide cord was tied around the base of his nuts and then looped around and around to distend his balls to the bottom of their sack. Billy kept looping and looping the cord, stretching Justin’s gargantuan balls further and further away from his crotch, until the young muscle man was convinced they were going to castrate him! However, at an extremely painful 6 inches, Billy tied the cord off and then stepped back to admire his handiwork. The pain was intense but not unbearable. 

“There now! All ready for the rest of the evening’s entertainment! Oh Mike, make sure you get a good shot of this. Justin, try to look like you’re enjoying this. After all, we are doing this just for you.” 

As Mike took the photos from different angles, Billy began to grease his hand and arm. He reinserted a finger into Justin's asshole and began to work it around. It was soon joined by another and then another and then another until he had four fingers wedged fully into the tight hole. Justin was in incredible pain by now, the tears running from his blue eyes, and though he was begging for these torments to end, he could not be heard because of the gag in his mouth. 

As Billy was ready for the final push to get his entire hand in, he signaled Mike. Mike squatted at the head of the bench and took an alligator clamp in each hand, opening the jaws and placing them over each of Justin's big succulent tits. At a signal from Billy, Mike let the savage jaws close over the meaty nipples. As Justin screamed from the pain, Billy pushed the rest of his hand into the violated hole. The pain of the tit clamps overrode the pain of the insertion, and Justin was not immediately aware of what had happened until he looked up. His mind was in total confusion, and he could not comprehend what was happening. 

As Billy began to fuck the huge and supremely muscular ass with his big hand, Justin could feel his cock starting to get even harder. While the straps had kept it hard, that was an artificial feeling, and the present hardening was real. His mind was too confused to realize that Billy was paying particular attention to his swollen prostate gland. Mike removed the gag from Justin and both he and Billy smiled and they heard the groans coming from the open mouth of this beautiful stack of muscles, groans of intense pleasure. 

Mike picked up the camera and positioned himself so that he got a shot from the back looking down at the arm disappearing into the asshole, the hard-on, the tit-clamps, and, most importantly, the look of enjoyment on Justin's gorgeous face. 

The arm fuck continued with both Mike and Billy adding verbal encouragement. “Now doesn't that feel so good.” “Man, you'll never have an orgasm like the one your about to experience.” etc., etc. Occasionally Billy would stroke the bound balls or cock as well. Finally, the moaning became louder and more urgent. 

“Oh god, I'm about to cum!! Shit, please stop!! Don't make me cum! Oh god! Ooohh, yes!! Argh, unh, unh, GAWD!!! Unh, unh, unh, UNNNNH, NOOO!!!” 

With that, Justin came with a force and violence that neither of the men had seen before. Massive slugs of cum came flying out of his tightly bound cock, landing on his big hairy chest and corrugated abs, on his handsome face, in his hair, and all over the weights and the bench itself. Billy pulled his hand out of the convulsing ass while Justin just continued cumming. The orgasm was truly titanic and seemed to go on forever, a seeming never ending supply of white hot man juice blasting all over everything within 10 feet of the stud. 

The nut slop was thick, incredibly thick, so dense with sperm that it was almost more solid than liquid. A normal man’s cock wouldn’t have been able to propel such a thick nut sludge more than a few inches, but Justin’s huge cock shot the heavy spunk out like it was being shot from a cannon, shooting the thick baby batter for nearly a dozen feet! The sheer power behind Justin’s titanic orgasm was just incredible! 

Finally, after more than a minute and about two dozen massive slugs of cum, Justin fell back on the bench in total exhaustion. Slowly the realization of what had happened came back to him. “Oh my god! What did you make me do?!” And then tears came as well, streaming down his achingly handsome face as the cocky young man realized he had just been raped by two lesser men. 

“Now don't cry there! We just gave you the time of your life, and of course we will be willing to help you out again from time to time. Besides, we still have a couple more things to do tonight yet.” 

With that, Billy and Mike released the man’s colossal legs, and Mike quickly stripped and straddled the bench. He threw Justin's massive legs over his shoulders and began fucking the dazed bodybuilder with his incredibly thick 9-inch cock. Billy had picked up the camera to record the moment. Since Mike had been so turned on by the events of the night, not just by the sex but also by the domination and humiliation of this heroically muscular and horse hung asshole, he came very quickly, pumping his own massive load deep into Justin’s astoundingly hot and hairy ass. 

“No more guys, okay?” Justin pleaded. “I'll be nice to everybody and good from now on, I promise! Just please, no more!”  

“We know you will be nice and polite to everyone. Because if you don't, these pictures are going to be sent to your family, friends, and everyone else you know,” Billy replied. 

The realization of that statement washed over Justin, and he became agitated. “Hey, you can't do that!! I mean you wouldn't, would you?” 

“Well, as long as you do as you’re told, no, we won’t do it. And after I'm satisfied, I'll even give you the pictures and video recordings to do away with. But all that is later. Right now, we have one more order of busy to attend too.” 

Billy reached into his gym bag and pulled out a can of shaving cream and a straight razor. Ignoring Justin's protests, Billy shaved the muscular young man’s armpits, chest, abdomen, and ass of all of the stud’s thick body hair. Then he moved on to Justin’s groin and incredibly hairy bull balls, lathering them up and shaving them completely smooth as well. 

“From now on, your job will be to keep your body just as hairless as it is right now. When you shave in the morning, do it all over, not just your face.” 

“Oh my God! Please!! Not that! How can I show my body after all the comments I've made about shaving and hair being masculine? Oh God!” 

“That's too bad. You'll just have to live with it. And oh, by the way, don't think about dropping out of the gym. You will continue here as usual, working out without your shirt on so that everyone can see your hairlessness.” 

Billy took the keys and removed the handcuffs and ordered Justin to go wash up. As the pain from his well-plowed ass and racked bull nuts coursed through his fantastically muscular body, he slowly stood and started to walk to the showers. 

“Wait a second!” called Billy. He went over and quickly removed the tit clamps from Justin's chest. The pain as the blood rushed back in was incredible, and Justin yelled out and fell to his knees. “While you’re down there, give me a blow job in appreciation for what I've shown you tonight.” 

This suggestion was repugnant to Justin, but he realized that he didn't have the strength to resist, so he complied with the order, gagging on Billy’s huge cock and eventually choking down his big load. 

“That wasn’t too good, but since it is only your first time, that is to be expected. You'll get better. Now go get cleaned up.” 

Mike and Billy began cleaning up the place as Justin showered. 

“Hey Billy, you really going to give those photographs to him eventually?” 

“Hell no! That son of a bitch has been giving guys a hard time all of his life, and I have no intention of easing up on him. I still have quite a few new and interesting things to introduce him to. I intend on breaking the huge bull stud and making him my slave. Eventually, he won’t even WANT to be free!” Billy replied with a smirk and then broke out laughing. 

Meanwhile, Justin stood in the hot shower for a very long time and thought the predicament that he was in. He realized that he had no choice but to obey, but already a plan for revenge was beginning to form. One that would make tonight look like child's play…