THE HIGH TABLE

EMPIRE OF ALPHAS

Etienne Moreau

Here, it’s only blood. Here, it’s only violence. Everything that comes to me ends in either one or the other. It has been almost twenty years since I have ruled this world without sharing. It has been almost twenty years since the city lived according to MY will. When I want calm, the children grow up wisely under the loving gaze of their mother. When I want the storm, I don’t care about age, gender, stature... Nothing resists me.

Some guys wanted to share this field with me, some guys tried to take me down, some guys tried to seduce me. But in this world, it is I who set the rules. No one else... Or he has not yet been born. I know that my reign will not be infinite. I know that one day, I will meet the one who is going to make me fall... or who is going to try it. And then... I would have taken advantage, I would have had fun, and above all I would have had the pleasure of seeing these frightened men and women when my men arrive in town. But for some time now, I have been on my good days.

It’s been a few months since I found a guy capable of calming me down. He is kind, he is tender and above all he worships me. I think that’s why I started this career in crime, so that they respect me. Those who have tried to psychoanalyze me will say that I lacked affection little. That’s what they believe. It’s not affection that I need, it’s sex, savagery, and violence. At least, this guy allows me to satisfy sex.

He is young, younger than me and he seems totally addicted to my dick. I am not completely stupid and I know that he is taking advantage of me, my money, my power. But I could say that I’m taking advantage of his ass and I think the moans he makes clearly indicate that he doesn’t mind. In any case, since I have been with him, I have found a form of balance.

As if the intense sex I have with him allowed me to compensate for the violence of which I am capable. It’s been so long since I killed a man with my bare hands, several months... Damn, I think I’m changing... or getting old.

Muscle Marine

Its been years since I visited this strange city in which I was born. I had left, taken away at a very young age, joined the army then got discharged for reason I wont mention now and moved to a neighbouring-city where I build my own empire silently, secretly.

No one really knows me, nor my name... unlike the ruthless man terrilorizing my place of birth... as I watch it being run by a savage who has taken over the town, lays his rules and his will on anyone who tries to go against him.

I have studies him as close as possible, learned his needs, his likes, his ins and outs. The man has recently found a plaything that kept him busy, happy and most importantly less violent with his people. But it was still time for him to be taken out.

And there was one way to do that... first make him weak, find his soft spot and strike hard. His weakness - that hot young man who serves him as fuck toy, a nice tight hole that felt so wet and yet soft when I ploughed through him two nights ago before sending it back all bloody and dripping. I am sure I will hear from him soon... either of them.

Etienne Moreau

It’s been a day since I saw my darling. It’s been a day since I feel well. My guys know it well and I am irascible, angry, often angry. Yesterday I broke a guy’s arm because he didn’t respond to me quickly enough. When I don’t have my toy on hand, when I can’t pass with him my nerves (in his hole to say things clearly), I go crazy. When I get up, I am ready to summon my men to launch a new wave of terror in the city.

One of my guys comes to see me looking extremely worried. I am still in my bed and my tail is stiff and wet like every morning "Boss! You had better come!" he said to me? I get out of my bed, completely naked and enter the entrance of my house. When I penetrate all the guys disappear.

I give an atrocious cry when I see my guy on the ground, his clothes torn, his body bleeding. I rush over him while screaming. He is breathing but he is in bad shape. I get to his knees, stroke him and see that his body is not only covered with blood and wounds. Damn, he is covered in sperm. I lean in and see his gaping, bloody hole filled with a thick, whitish liquid.

Taking care of my man, I call my guys... My decision is made. I want a tsunami of terror to cover this city. I want no inhabitant to ignore that my man is touched without being punished. I want that as long as I don’t have the name of the culprit, the city be a field of desolation and terror.

Muscle Marine

Something suddenly starts ringing in the room while you are giving orders, and your hot little not-so-handsome-anymore man start shaking. He looks up at you, in pain and worried, as his pelvis shakes uncontrollably. Anothee of your men drops next to him looking for the source of the sound that seems to be coming from his ass.

Etienne Moreau

As I start to calm him down, my man starts to tremble uncontrollably. I see in his eyes that it’s more than fear. It is a form of terror, as if a fierce beast had entered the room. One of my men approaches the place where he heard a noise while I dare my man to get up and put myself in an attack position if needed.

Muscle Marine

He tries to speak, but is almost dumb, mumbling. He points to his ass as he tries also to get to his feet but falls down, whimpering. But as he manages to grab onto you and straighten up, something drops from his behind... its a sort of usb chip with a blinking light.

Etienne Moreau

I’m starting to worry about my guy. I’ve never seen him so scared... He tries to get up and I hear a little sharp noise that hits the ground, seeming to fall from his ass. I lean over to see what it is... I pick up a kind of USB key... I plug it into the TV which is in front of the screen... And there, my jaw comes off...

Muscle Marine

"Hello Mr Moreau... Remember me? Of you dont. How could you..." my face appears, with a wife smile. "I am coming for you next. Just enjoy for now what I did to your precious snooping little toy. Or better yet... I will show you." And my image disappears, replaced instantly by a cctv footage of your boy entering a large open space...

Etienne Moreau

The video shows a muscular, massive guy whose body makes my dick throb as soon as I see him. But I can’t recognize him... He threatens me and makes it clear that he is responsible for what happened to my man. I am both furious and intrigued by this image of my boyfriend entering this weird space. My whole being tells me to cut this video and go after that asshole, but my curiosity keeps me watching.

Muscle Marine

I know nothing has prepared you for what happens next as you all have your eyes glued to the screen... I knock at the door to your large private den. The tracker I placed inside your boyfriend helped me locate your 'hideout' and led me to you. Surprise effect will give me an advantage, taking you aback and rattle you. I wait at the door as I hear you tell your henchman to come check who is here...

Etienne Moreau

My eyes are totally fascinated by the show I’m seeing. I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a violent fuck show. But that’s not what shocks me... Violence, I know... I think, without bragging, you could say that I’m an expert on it.

No, what shocks me, hurts me, are my boyfriend’s moans. I’ve never heard him scream so loud and with such intensity. My cock stands up in my pants. I think I’m even a little jealous... I’ve never made a guy moan so loud. I’m so hypnotized by this sound, that I wave my hand to one of the guys to answer the guy who knocks on the door.

Muscle Marine

This big brute answers the door and instinctively, I launch a fist to his throat, taking him by surprise. My knuckles connect with his carotid, cracking it in an instance, making him stumble back, falling down and clutching his neck, trying to breathe, trying not to choke on his own saliva and blood building up in his throat.

"Awwwww. You enjoying my movie. That was a good one, huh?" I say to you as I step over your dying man, stepping brutally on his pelvis, and grinding my heel into his bulge.

Etienne Moreau

While the show I see fascinates me, I am surprised by the noise I hear from a guy falling to the ground. I turn around and see my guy choking on his blood and saliva while a guy not only crushes his balls but also breaks his pelvis. In any case, that’s what the noise seems to me.

I’m looking at this guy, this monster. No... It can’t be. This guy is my man’s rapist. This guy is the guy who makes my boyfriend moan harder than me. And now, he’s destroying my men. I sit up and look at you. I show no emotion, no fear, no fear. I am not capable of it. I stare at you and laugh softly "I feel like you were looking for me, kid! I think you found me!"

Muscle Marine

"Well hello Etienne. I was looking for you. Not very hard to track you down - you are like one of the most famous people around. Its your men that are a bit annoying... but took care of those." I point at the screen. "Your boy there, however, was hot

I flash you a wide smile, that I know makes you queasy and angry. I step over the unconscious henchman on the ground, towards you, bouncing my pecs in my tight muscle tee, my massive bulge in my pants bouncing subtly from thigh to thigh, and I notice you checking me out all over. "You like what you see?"Knowing you have seen more on the screen already.

Etienne Moreau

I can’t hide my surprise when you call me by my first name. Knowing that it’s me you’re looking for gives me a thrill. I love it when people look for me. I love being the center of attention... even if yours don’t seem peaceful. Your real presence is even more fascinating than your image on the screen. You breathe domination, you smell like alpha and your muscles, your bulge is even more impressive in real life.

I feel that my bulge is getting wetter and wetter. Just by your presence, you manage to make me wet. It never happened to me. I straighten up and tense my muscles to roll my pecs in front of you. "Yes, I had the opportunity to discover your exploits. I see that you like to make bitches moan," I say; "That’s good, it’s my specialty too... And you seem to me to be exactly the kind of guy who will enjoy my dick as he deserves it".

Muscle Marine

I smile as you speak, softly - it feels like you are trying to calm the situation, take control and especially to sort of hypnotize me with your soft tone. "Is that your trick? Mind-fuck someone into believing he wants what you cannot even give?" I mock you as I get closer to you.

"If you like what I did to your pussy bitch, and you wanna get a taste, all you need to do is ask." I notice the clip is now replaying from the beginning, and we both hear your boyfriend telling me how you are going to take over the whole city and control everything, revealing what your plan was all along. I smile. "Is that so?"

Etienne Moreau

I tried to give you a chance and I wanted to seem nice to you so that you could get off with glory. But your haughty answers make me think that I will have to show you my true nature. You get close to me and an incredible urge arises for me to hit you violently right away. But I think that’s what you’re looking for.

At that moment, I hear this part of the video to which I hadn’t paid attention. The one where my boyfriend gives you all my plans. I approach him tenderly. He is still lying there and his eyes clearly indicate a mixture of fear and shame.

I put my hands around his neck as if I were going to kiss him and with a dry neck, I break his cervical vertebrae as he falls inanimate on the ground. I look at you with a smile "You see what happens when you know my secrets..."

Muscle Marine

I suddenly feel a stir in my tight pants, aroused by what you just did - killed your own boyfriend for betraying you against his will. "That's nice. I like a man who can take a cut-throat decision." I smile at you, provoking you even more, knowing deep down you regret doing that, knowing that you have no one anymore around you.

I step closer. "My deepest condolences though. He was such a hot nice piece of ass to fuck. Loved the way he moaned." I push your buttons even more, reminding you that I could do to him what you never could.

Now close to you, I reach in, out of nowhere and cup your bulge tight. "Now. How about those plans?" I squeeze and pull you to me gently...

Etienne Moreau

I look at you. I don’t know what you see in my eyes, but I want you to understand that you will never be able to touch me, never reach me. That little pussy was just good for getting fucked.

I look at you with a smile as you take my bulge from my hands." Thank you for helping me get rid of such an asshole! He moaned quite a lot but I’m sure you’re quite good at your kind of thing"

I don’t bite, but I prepare my fist. I start to tighten it, ready to hit two or three centimeters under the navel. I look at you calmly; "Do you know the hypogastrium? You seem comfortable with digital. You should check out what I’m going to do to you!"

Muscle Marine

"What is that?" Seeing from the corner of my eye you clenching your fist. I get ready for any attack you might unleash, tightening my gut, flexing my abs. I cannot let my guard down now...not when I have your bulge in my hand, massaging it slowly.

But better be careful, so I let go of it and pull back. "You gonna show me, I guess." I smile at you, trying to lighten the mood, although I know it is already tense and thick.

Etienne Moreau

My threat seems to be working and I can see a form of doubt in your eyes. You drop my bulge and start moving away from me to protect yourself from my shot, which could be destructive. I look at you and smile "You’re already starting to run away. It’s funny, like with an lope like that, I say, showing off my boyfriend’s corpse, you were dominating. But you probably found someone who will put you in your submissive place".

I keep getting closer to you, wishing to show you that you don’t impress me and that I am ready to make physical contact.

Muscle Marine

I stand still, spread my legs and plant them firmly to the ground. Looking at you, my lips break into a very sly smile. "Run? Submissive?" I chuckle and raise my arms slightly in a fighting stance. Having felt your bulge in my hand and something stir in it, I know deep down you are the one in awe of what I can bring to the table.

"You really wanna try? » I spread my arms this time, exposing my torso, giving you access to it. But I am ready, flexing tight under. Time stands still now, and pressure builds between us - the air is dense and can almost be cut with a knife - this is the fight that will determine not only my future, but the future of the whole city beneath us as we face each other in this high loft.

Etienne Moreau

You are facing me and each of your movements highlights the beauty of your body and the strength of your muscles. I am getting closer to you. You know very well that my cock is stiff as ever and I feel the precum flow.

I don’t know if I want to fuck you right now or if you’re going to dominate me. What is clear is that the tension is at its height and we are both aware that this tension risks changing not only our lives but that of the entire city.

Your body is in front of me, offered as if you were waiting for me to hit you. I’m going to do you this pleasure and clench my fist to try to send it right into your solar plexus.

Muscle Marine

I watch as your body twitches and gets in motion, your fist clenched and launched towards my chest. I lick my lips and welcome you into my circle, spreading my arms wider.

I reposition myself, pulling up higher, placing myself as target where I want your fist to land... without you realizing it. I stretch up, and twist slightly to one side, moving subtly so that your fist meets my side, under my pec... to reduce the impact and have an advantage on you.

Etienne Moreau

Just when I’m knocking, I see your body moving. My fist doesn’t land in the desired spot and I know that my punch loses its impact if I hit the bottom of your pec. Above all, I find myself a bit on the sidelines.

I understand that I don’t have to face an ordinary guy. I realize that I will undoubtedly fight the one who represents extreme danger. I know that my sides are open to your blows and that my position is dangerous. I’m trying to get close enough to you that I can nudge your temples.

Muscle Marine

But then again, you see me not pulling back. I take the blow, wince and bend a bit, but as you pull your fist out of my side and pull back, I straighten up, take a deep breath and take a stance again.

"That was a good one. You are strong. I love it." I know my coaxing words will keep your aroused, and stroking your ego will keep your mind confused.

"My turn? Or you would like to try again?" As I open my arms wide now, tighten my abs and make them roll. I pump my chest and you see the pecs rise. I must admit this is getting my cock stirring inside my pants too...

Etienne Moreau

You take the hit and step back a little. But you seem barely shaken. Knowing that you are able to resist my blows excites me to the highest degree. You look at me with a proud air and start rolling your muscles, flexing them.

I can see the definition and sharpness of your body. For a few moments, I wonder if you’re not warming me up. I think you understood what I liked. I approach you doing the same. I place my forehead against yours, I place my pecs against yours."I can’t wait to see it" I say with a smile.

Muscle Marine

"See it?" I smile and then laugh, pulling my head back, away from yours... and then headbutt you. "You will see it, alright. You will also feel it."

But I must also admit, my headbutt to your face hurt me too as I pull back a couple of steps, holding my forehead. I smile at you as we recover, and rush at you. My fist balling up, I aim it at your gut hard, landing square into your abs - not once... but send it again, turning this attack into a flurry of punches to your midsection, trying to see if you can handle it.

Etienne Moreau

While our heads are touching, I can feel the scent of musk and male coming out of your body. I think you smell like sex as much as I do. It’s almost ennobling. But your headbutt is making me back down. For a few seconds, everything is cloudy.

I pass my hand to check if my nose is broken but everything is still flying and I don’t see your fist coming to destroy a volley of blows on my abs. I contract as best I can, trying not to back down and not to show you how much it hurts.

When you’re done, I smile and look at you, saying "That’s all you have," even though I feel my stomach burning as rarely.

Muscle Marine

"Hahahahaha. Is that why your voice is all crackled?" I chuckle as I raise my fists. "You want more?" I slide to one side, and connect my fists to your ribs, and lats, then towards your back, I unleash several blows to your lower spine.

This attack will not only give me the chance to land hits on you and weaken you, but will also show me how fast you are and you good your reflexes are. This is all an assessment moment for me and you.

Etienne Moreau

While I grit my teeth to resist, I feel you slipping behind my back. You’re starting to hit the bottom of my spine like crazy. I feel like I won’t last long if you keep up like this and I need to stop this rain of blows.

You stand up like the devil and I understand that you are playing with me. I lift my leg a little and throw it back violently, hoping to break your balls so that you see that a few blows won’t destroy me and that even at my age, I still have some reflexes.

Muscle Marine

I absorb the blow of your leg landing on my thigh. You missed your target but I drop to my knees. "Not bad... Gramps." Grabbing your foot in the process, locking under my armpit and twisting your leg, taking you down, face first. As you land with a loud thud, I pull back, get up, lift a foot and slam my heel into your lower back, grinding it nicely in.

Etienne Moreau

I don’t have time to react. The torsion completely unbalances me and I crash face down against the ground, my breath taken by the impact. Even before I come to my senses, your heel sinks suddenly into the lower part of my back. The pressure is overwhelming.

A sharp pain rises along my spine, as if each attempt to move only made the burn worse. My arms tremble as they seek support, but nothing responds properly. My body refuses to obey.

I’m stuck on the ground, trapped under your weight, unable to sit up. Each breath is short, choppy, and the slightest attempt to defend myself triggers a new wave of pain. Impossible to pivot, impossible to get out—just this feeling of being completely immobilized, vulnerable.

Muscle Marine

I pull my foot off your back and start walking around. Finding the remote to the tv, I click it and start playing the scene again. Pointing at it, I start explaining what happened at each part, and how your boyfriend, now laying dead on the floor, fought well, but lost, and then I fucked him.

I explain more how I forced him to tell me your plans... and that now its time for me to come clean with what you are about to do to the city, or... as I grab your head by your hair and pull you up, I look into your eyes, "or you will suffer dearly. In ways, even your boyfriend did not experience." I smile at you.

Etienne Moreau

The pressure disappears from my back, but the pain does not go away. It pulsates again, deep, burning, as if something had cracked inside. Every attempt to move triggers a shock that nails me in place. Even breathing remains difficult, jerky, as if my body refused to function normally. When you grab me by the hair, a flash of pain still passes through my spine and I wince, unable to really resist.

My body follows despite myself, heavy, almost inert. I have the terrifying feeling that if it continues, I simply won’t be able to move at all. I raise my eyes to you. And now, it’s something else. There’s nothing stable about your gaze—just a cold, distorted, almost unhealthy rage.

Something that goes beyond simple violence. It strikes me immediately: this guy is completely deranged. Despite the pain, despite my body no longer responding, I try anyway. Slowly, with difficulty, I bend my leg, every centimeter torn from suffering, to try to bring my knee back towards your bulge. The movement is imprecise... but it’s all I have left.

Muscle Marine

You manage a nice kick to my bulge, although not very precise nor strong enough to take me down. But enough to force me back a few steps. "Wohooo... that was close." As I grab my balls and nurse them a bit. Your kick did sting a little. I smile at you as you realize I did not paralyze you and start getting up.

"Now. Do we have a deal? Ready to play nice and reconsider your plans? Or do I have to make myself clearer...?" Trying to reason with you after what I did to you that should give you a sign of what is to come, should you choose to fight more.

Etienne Moreau

I am at the end of my tether. My breath is short, my shoulders are heavy, and I feel that my body no longer wants to follow. I slightly lower the rhythm, I stare at you without seeking confrontation, and I speak in a calm, composed voice, with the authority of someone who knows how to hold his men.

«That’s enough. I’m not going to go on for nothing. Tell me what you want, clearly. And tell me how you want us to organize ourselves, because I prefer to settle things properly.” I’m trying this exit rather than seeing my life crumbled to pieces. It costs me a lot, but it’s probably the only way to get out alive.

Muscle Marine

As I feel you go calm, and lose the will to fight... I step closer to you. I reach in and cup your balls, tightly. "You have really no idea why I am here?"

I smile at you as I massage your balls in my hand. "I am the end of your plan. You have failed. I am the one who will put a stop to your despotism in this city."

I reach with my other hand your pec and pinch your nipple. "And just like your boyfriend, you will bow to me. You will worship me. You will serve me." I smile at you, knowing this angers you and it might reignite the flame inside you to fight back, and try to take me down.

Etienne Moreau

You place yourself in front of me. Your hand grips my bulge tightly and I feel that I’m starting to get wet again. When you start playing with my nipple, an involuntary moan comes out of my mouth. Damn, you’re driving me crazy, submissive in ways I never imagined.

But my excitement passes quickly when I understand that your plans must lead to my downfall. I look at you and try to find a way to attack you without you realizing it. I don’t have much opportunity. I look at you and say "Don’t you think that you and I, if we worked together, we could have the city and even the country at our feet?"

Muscle Marine

"I want the city to myself... all for me." As I tighten the squeeze and push you slightly back. This time I see the wince of pain on your face and it excites me.

Watching you fall back into a large armchair, I step towards you, lift a foot and slam it hard to your pelvis, at your crotch, grinding my heel into your balls. "You either hand over the city to me, nicely and no one gets hurt... or..."

Etienne Moreau

For a while, I hope you’ll accept my proposal. But don’t hesitate to show me that you’re going to be ruthless. You are violently twisting my balls. The pain that engulfs me is atrocious, insurmountably painful. I collapse in the armchair behind me, the very one in which I was running the city.

Your heel comes crashing on my bulge and I utter a cry so loud that it must be heard further than this house. The city is undoubtedly changing masters and this does not happen without violence. You keep your foot on my dick and I feel like I’m close to losing a dose of cum so much your violence excites me.

But I have to get it together. I’m not a young girl. I have to defend myself. Despite the pain, despite the tears in my eyes, I grab your ankle and start twisting it, hoping to still have enough strength left to break it.

Muscle Marine

I am taken by surprise when, instead of having you submit totally and instantly, you grab my foot and start clawing at it, and twisting it to one side. I look at you, quizzically, and realize you got a tight grip on it as I try to pull it out.

But you keep it in position, applying pressure on your balls . Is the pain driving you? Fueling you? I think to myself. As you look up at me, I ball up a fist, bend towards you and slug you hard in the jaw. That immediately makes you release my foot and allows me to pull back, away from you. It seems this fight or takeover is not really over... I smile knowing you still have some fight in you. I lick my lips, excited now.

Etienne Moreau

For a few moments I see the surprise in your eyes. I tell myself that I can take back control of my business and probably eliminate you slowly until you ask for grace...

But your fist in my face is a painful reminder that you are no ordinary opponent. I can feel the blood coming out of my nose. I straighten up, despite my head spinning, despite the pain you create in me. I look at you and lick my lips, on which the blood drips. "I think I’m going to love mistreating you, kid!"

Muscle Marine

"We'll see about that..." I step closer, and bring my face to yours. "You still trying to challenge me? You really want me to show you what I did to your boyfriend?" Although my voice seems defying, taunting and confrontational, my hand, they, play another tune.

I place both of them on your chest, still trapped in your clothes, and rub it, massaging your pecs slowly, then going down to your sides, your lats, your hips. I grab you and pull you towards me more... our bulges rubbing at each other. I smile at you and moan. "Well?"

Etienne Moreau

Very clearly, you’re starting to challenge me. But you’re challenging me in a field that’s not the one I was thinking of. I thought you were going to hit me. Instead, you put both your hands on my pecs and start touching them.

Damn, you know very well how to turn me into a bitch and no one here had ever dared to do something like that to me. You treat me like your toy. I can’t help but let out a moan. I close my eyes and try to focus on my kingdom, on what I have built. I wrap my arms around your massive chest and clasp it, trying to lift you into a bear hug and come crashing your back against the wall of the room.

Muscle Marine

I chuckle and instinctively lift my legs up, lock them around your waist and lock them at your back. Although my arms are trapped, I still got a nice grip on your pecs and I massage them. I nozzle my face into your neck and lick you under your earlobe.

"Mmmmm. You taste good." I am rattling all your senses, and all your defenses and I can feel it as your body quivers. Your bearhug weakens, but I don't try to fight my way out of it. I smile and then snap my legs shut around your waist and squeeze, pushing my knees into your sides.

Etienne Moreau

As I begin to hold you, I feel that you are not resisting. Moreover, I have the feeling that you are seeking contact even more. For a few moments, I make a mental inventory of what is happening. My cock is hard and I feel my wet swelling. Yours is stiff too, and your bump makes me want to milk you.

But I’m absolutely not in a position of strength. I decide to play seduction. I feel your breath against me and I love this smell. I don’t break the hold but I keep it. I take a few steps towards the wall but not to break your back... More to settle you. Your teeth bite into my ear and it’s driving me crazy. My hands rest on your massive back and I can only moan and think of the happiness I am trying to give you.

Muscle Marine

Still having a tight hold of your nipples, I twist them a bit, making you moan, but also making you loosen your hold on me. I unlock my legs from your waist and drop them, steadying myself. I shove you back slightly, trying to still play nice and seductive... before turning the tables on you.

"So. You ready to submit... you old wannabe alpha?" Taunting you with my words. As you pull a step back, I reach down and snap grab your bulge, tight this time, and squeeze. I massage that mound viciously and roughly, making you moan. "Yes. You gonna sing for me..."

Etienne Moreau

For a few moments, I am lost. You ask me if I am ready to submit to you. I start by not answering. It’s not bravado. It’s not pride. It’s hesitation. For me, the very essence of submission is alpha... But the one I submit to, he’s not just anyone... It’s you... I know that I’m going to take a pleasure that I probably don’t know yet...

And at the same time, I am the ultimate alpha... But I want it... Damn, it’s hard to make up your mind. But all of a sudden, I think it might be the only way out. I look at you, let go of a moan deeper than all the others I have scarcely breathed and say yes. My voice accepts, my eyes accept, my body accepts your domination.

Muscle Marine

I push you back a bit, my palm at your massive chest. I reach up, grab your trap and squeeze tight, forcing you to bend... "On your knees. NOW." I say very calmly, almost eerily, dark tone, sending an electric mood throughout your lair.

"This city needs a new ruler." I look at you, our eyes meet and I smile. "I will be kind with you..." But my words fall with a veil of enigma, not clear whether that is a true promise or not.

My bulge, growing in my pants, obscenely, is fighting the fabric to break free. You can see the outline now of it perfectly drawn. I smile at you and nod, knowing you understand what to do.

Etienne Moreau

Your hands rest on my shoulders and I feel that I will have no other choice than to obey you. The pressure you put on my body is forcing me to kneel. My face is at the height of your bulge and I can see it growing by the eye.

I feel the masculine scents coming out of this bulge. Your bump is huge and a beam is visible in your pants. You can even guess the shape of your thick tassel. Without undressing you, I open my mouth and start putting your shit in my mouth, showing you that I’m ready to do anything to keep me alive.

Muscle Marine

I grab your head and twist it upwards to make you look at me. "You like that?" And before you answer, I push your face into my crotch, making you smell me further, rubbing your face into my length.

I bend over you, reach down and grab your pec, massage it and pinching your nipple, making you moan. I slide my hand off your chest and then back into your shirt, feeling your smooth skin as I grab your nipple again on the inside. I smile as I feel you quiver and let out a moan.

Etienne Moreau

The smell of your body is driving me crazy. The way you work on my nipples makes me moan like I’ve rarely moan. You dominate me and I love this assurance that you have with me. Of course, I am a bit lost.

Do I do this to save my life? Do I do it because I need to see a man capable of dominating me; I cannot answer, but the state you put me in clearly indicates where the answer is leaning.

You force me to feel your bulge by working on my pecs. I just don’t want this moment to end or to go any further... Everything is so undecided in me right now.

Muscle Marine

As I work your nipples and your moans become louder, I smile, and looking down, I notice your bulge growing too. "Someone is happy and enjoying this..." As I point down with my other hand. I cup your whole pec now, and lift you back to your feet.

Standing you in front of me again, with one hand inside your shirt, I tug on it and pop it open, exposing your chest. My other hand roams down and cups your bulge again. "Little Etienne is happy it seems."

Etienne Moreau

All my men are staring at me and I know they can’t believe their eyes. Me, the gang leader, me they looked at with terror and lowering their eyes... I am now the worst whore. But they don’t know why I do it... They can’t understand that I have to save my empire, my kingdom, their job.

This guy is a mental patient. And at the same time, he makes me moan as few guys are capable of making me moan. My cock is leaking precum like never before as he takes it in hand again.

Muscle Marine

I stroke your mound and soon enough, there is a wet spot that appears on your pants. "Oh shit. Is that...?" Asking, almost stunned and impressed at the same time. "Did I do that?" I laugh as I pull back.

I look around at the couple of men standing there, silent since the beginning. "Everyone OUT. NOW." I order them, my voice booming all over the large room, commanding.

Etienne Moreau

Fear gripped my men, who fled with impressive speed. The way you control them, the way you dominate me and how you seem to dominate everyone... Damn, you sound like me...

You behave the way I behave with them... You behave with me the way I behave with my submissive ones. But still, I like it. I look at you, my eyes longing for you as we are alone in the room.

Muscle Marine

I look back at you, staring you down. "We are alone now. Get up..." I order you, grabbing you by your jaw and pulling you up, helping you to your feet.

"You like this? Someone taking over and doing what you do best usually..." As my other hand grabs you by your bulge, massaging it softly, feeling how hard you are in your pants.

Etienne Moreau

We are now alone in the room. You force me to get up. You question me and I know what you want to hear. Your hand massages my bump, which is no longer just hard but is starting to leak dangerously. I approach my head from yours.

I let slip a yes. It is not very strong, but the tone with which he comes out of my mouth clearly indicates that I am now yours. I try to bring my mouth closer to yours so that we can mix our lips. I don’t know what drives me to act like that: is it a real desire or the hope of ending up alive from this experience.

Muscle Marine

Your bulge in my tight clasp, I start pushing you backwards now, almost lifting you off the floor. I take you to the bedroom area and shove you onto the bed.

As your legs bounce upwards, I grab them by the ankles, and pretend to be fucking you, laughing, then drop them almost instantly. "You look great in this position..."

Etienne Moreau

You push me to the room and without saying anything, I let myself be led. You are changing me, and I think there’s nothing I can do about it. Is it the pleasure you give me or some kind of survival instinct...

You push me onto the bed, grab my ankles and I feel your bulge locked in your pants hitting my ass wrapped in my tight jeans. Fuck, you’re driving me crazy. I look at you and say "Take me!"

Muscle Marine

"Giving up already? And I thought you were the alpha dog of this city." I smile pushing my bulge again at your bulge this time, making you feel how big it is. I pull back, and turn around. I start making my way to the bedroom door. "Pffff. That was too easy. Fucking pathetic."

Trying to ignite some kind of reaction from you, make you move, do something, fight back. I turn my head half-way, looking back at you from the corner of my eye, checking if you will move.

Etienne Moreau

I see you walking away from me and looking at me as if I were the worst submissive. Damn, you’re leaving. You’re moving away from me. You don’t know my wounds, but if I have become the leader of this city, the worst part is that no one should leave me, so that everyone is at my feet.

And you, you denigrate me! And you, you reject me! I begin to be invaded by fury. I rush towards you to stop you and try to grab your waist by my arms. I start to lift you up, hoping to give you a back seat, shouting "If you don’t fuck me, then I’ll open the door for you, you coward!"

Muscle Marine

"Coward? You calling me a coward?" I spin around and bitchslap you hard, sending you reeling back a few steps. I rush at you, spear you in the gut with my shoulder, lift you up and slam you again on the bed. "You want me to fuck you? You want me to reduce you to nothing? Make me..."

I clog you with a hook to your jaw, snapping your head to one side, then pull off you. Stand tall at the foot of the bed, I pull back a couple of steps and spread my arms wide open, invitingly.

Etienne Moreau

You manage to avoid my shot and your hands hit my face, making me lose balance. Your shoulder sinks into my stomach. My breathing is cut off and I’m lucky enough to land on the bed; otherwise, I think my spine would have been broken. A hook comes to make my head fly.

When I can finally feel that the coops are finished. I can see you in front of me, arms wide open as if you were inviting me to continue fighting you. It takes me a while to get up, pretending to suffer more than that. I try to take the baseball bat that’s under my bed to get close to you, saying "You’re going to pay, asshole"

Muscle Marine

I see you grab something, and as you swing it to me, I barely have time to dodge it. The bat lands on my side, at my lats, probably breaking a rib or two.

"The fuck?" As I bend to one side. I drop to one knee, screaming and anger filling me up. "You fucking asshole." I look up and see you smiling, as if you got to turn the tables around.

Etienne Moreau

You lean over to one side and I immediately take the opportunity to hit you again with the bat. "You think you’re the king of the world! You thought it would be easy to dominate me! But you’re going to end up like the others! At my feet! But for an asshole like you, it’s not my cock that will open you, it’s this bat."

Muscle Marine

I snap grab the bat as you swing it from the other side, stopping it inches from my side. "Not so fast, fucker." I twist the bat and pull it out of your grip. "You want to dominate me? And keep your seat at the top... do it like a man..."

I ball up my fist and slam it hard to your gut, making sure my knuckles grind into your bricks - those hot hard bricks, very rare to find on a man... wow. I punch again, making sure the first hit landed well. I send you back a few steps, giving me space to recover and to get up to my feet.

Etienne Moreau

As I was about to hit, I feel your hand grabbing the bat and snatching it from me. "What the fuck?" I asked myself. I don’t have time to react when you hit my abs. I thought it was solid, but the blow is such that I bend a little the first time.

I am unable to counter the second blow, which forces me to take a few steps back. The air leaves my body quickly and I try to take a step back, watching you get up at the same time as me.

Muscle Marine

I watch you reel back as I stand tall. "You really thought this thing would stop me?" As I still have the bat in my hand, I lift it and bring it down on my knee, snapping it in two.

I throw the pieces to each side, and look at you, piercing eyes. "Where were we? Ah, yes... You..." I get up slowly, and walk to you, calmly.

Etienne Moreau

I see you walking towards me. The way you broke the bat so easily makes me shudder. You seem determined, you seem ready to do anything to defeat me.

But you think I’m going to accept this punishment like that. You think I’ll give you my kingdom like that only because you’re capable of fighting. I learned to fight too and I think that in fights I have a little level. I come closer to you and say "Yes, me... It was about how I was going to make you a bitch!"

Muscle Marine

I spread my arms wide as you get closer. "Go on. Show me then. How...?" I smile at you.

Etienne Moreau

I see your chest in front of me. Under your shirt, I can tell the tense, powerful muscles. I clench my fist hard and I chain a blow to the stomach with a blow to the solar plexus. I feel the resistance of your muscles and it is rare that I have hit such a concrete wall.

Muscle Marine

"Hahahahahaha. That the best a french man like you can do?" I mock you as your fists land with loud thuds to my gut. But your last hit to that soft spot between my pecs, instantly makes me fold and pull back in pain.

"Ommmpffff." I cough as I pull back, in pain for a couple of seconds. "That was a good one..."

Etienne Moreau

My blows in your belly have no effect. Fortunately, the one on the plexus worked better. I approach you laughing, "You understood that you had to do with a real guy! Not the kind of twink you’re used to kicking."

While you’re coughing, I grab your head by the hair to lower it further, hoping to be fast enough to blow your face off with my knee.

Muscle Marine

I take the knee to my face, although I am able to slide my hands between my nose and your kneecap, reducing the blow. Falling down backwards, I moan and groan. But looking up at you, I see that renewed confidence that fills you up. You flex your arms and bounce those pecs. I smile although I am in a bit of pain.

Etienne Moreau

I manage to land you on the ground even though you managed to limit the blow by protecting yourself. I watch you flexing those muscles that a lot of guys my age envy.

I put my foot on your bulge and start pressing down." It’s already very stiff, kid! I knew you’d come back because I made you come with my foot." And suddenly, I press more violently on your bulge, raising the leg that was on the ground so that all my weight is on your balls.

Muscle Marine

I snap grab your claw and squeeze tight. My other hand reaches out and grabs that foot in the air. "You idiot..." As I twist your foot, trying to snap the ankle. I lift a leg and slam it to your bulge. "You like playing this dirty... Then so beat it."

Etienne Moreau

As I try to crush your balls, to get them into yourself, you grab my ankle and start twisting it. The pain is so great that I’m not sure I heard a crackle. Immediately, you chain it with a violent punch in my balls.

I feel like a bulldozer just crushed me on the bulge. The pain is so great that I feel like I’m going to throw up. I collapse to the ground. I have time to see my twisted ankle, but anyway the pain is much too great for me to stand up and roll on the ground in a fetal position.

Muscle Marine

I pull back, nursing my balls. I grunt as I recover slowly. "You are gonna regret this... dearly... deadly..."

Etienne Moreau

I try to stand up. I want to keep making you suffer and I must do everything so that you don’t win this fight! My kingdom depends on it, my life surely depends on it. I try to get on my knees, then stand up.

But fuck! Impossible to put your foot on the ground. The pain is insurmountable. I have to take you to the ground... But God, it’s going to be difficult. I sit against the wall to stay balanced on one foot. But inside, I know that everything is going very badly.

Muscle Marine

"What's the matter old man? Something broken?" I laugh knowing exactly what is happening, watching you finding it hard to even stand. You need the wall for support.

Bouncing my pecs teasingly and tauntingly, I step closer to you... slowly. "I did warn you about regretting what you did, trying to crush my balls. I will not spare you... But I will make it quite interesting for you, and very enjoyable." I flash you a wide smile.

Etienne Moreau

I know very well that I won’t be able to do much anymore... The pain in my ankle is unbearable, and yet I want to keep trying to resist you. You come close to me. Your body is incredibly beautiful.

If I didn’t know that you were going to use it to make me suffer, I think I might succumb to it. But I can see in your eyes that you’re not here to give me pleasure. I try to scrutinize in your gaze a trace of pity but I believe that I see only the omens of my destruction. My throat tightens a little and I feel it’s becoming difficult to swallow. Would I be experiencing fear?

Muscle Marine

I rush at you, all of a sudden, aiming my shoulder to your gut as you try to get up, supporting yourself to the wall. Slamming my traps into your abs, I trap you to the hard concrete surface, and make you fold over me... just enough for me to lift you up and walk around with you hanging. I adjust you over my traps and start bending you from both sides, aiming to snap you in two.

Etienne Moreau

You get close to me and I know I’m going to have a bad time. Your chest comes crashing down on my abs, hitting my back against the concrete wall. I expel the air from my stomach and I feel that all my efforts to straighten up are reduced to nothing. You take advantage of it to lift me. For a few moments, I am amazed.

The surprise and the pain that are overwhelming me prevent me from reacting. You’re starting to twist me in half. In addition to my ankle, my chest, I feel a huge pain in the spine. I try miserably to punch your thighs, knowing full well that it will probably have little effect.

Muscle Marine

I lift you up on my shoulder and walk you around the bedroom. "Tell you what... you do as I say, work with me... for me... and no one gets hurt. The city belongs to me."

I throw you on the bed. "If not, I break you, the city will still belong to me..." I laugh maniacally, my guttural voice resonates around the room, as I play with my growing bulge now in my tight pants.

Etienne Moreau

You carry me like a prey on your shoulders. I am no longer the king of the city; I am your trophy. And incredibly, I think I don’t mind becoming the trophy of a guy as attractive as you.

Your voice changes and it is no longer threatening. You throw me onto your bed. For a few seconds, I tell myself that maybe I have to play to survive. I say in a frank way "Whatever you want. My experience is yours..."

But when I see your bulge swelling, I can’t help myself, fully dressed as I am, opening my legs as if I were showing you that I am now yours.

Muscle Marine

As I slam you to the bed, I see you opening your legs wide. I look at you quizzically... Is it possible that the lord of this city is all of a sudden giving himself willingly to me?

I smile and push my bulge out more, making it bulge. "You really want this, huh?" I ask, mockingly and slam your tight ass, making it sting - to see how you will react.

Etienne Moreau

I can’t do anything against you anymore. My broken ankle hurts too much to keep fighting. Sometimes, the master of the city has to accept losing his territory.

I prefer that you be the one to own it, and for a few moments, I have the hope of being your deputy. But your bulge hits my ass. A shiver fills me. I know that if you come inside me, I will remember it until the day I die.

Muscle Marine

Taking a step back, I grab your pants and rip them off you, exposing your legs and ass. I whistle, grabbing one of your thighs at the hamstrings and squeeze it tight. "Wow. You are well built... shit. Those cords look amazing."

As I pinch it hard, and twisting it, almost ripping the fiber of the muscle. With my other hand, I keep your other leg spread wide open... your bulge now exposed in your briefs. I flick it, making you grunt in pain, then moan... and I see your cock in it grow, harden and tent the fabric.

Etienne Moreau

I am completely at your mercy. I am totally under your control. For a few moments, I tell myself that maybe I will like it and that you will give me as much pleasure as the pain you caused in my body. You pull off my pants and I can only see the whitish stain that is sticking on my underwear.

You take one of my legs and start twisting the muscle as I scream in pain, "Noooooo! Stooooop" At the same time, from your other moment, you lower my underwear. The scream turns into a moan of pleasure... as my wet, shiny cock comes out straight and stiff.

Muscle Marine

I grab your cock tight and stroke you several times, seeing you leak a bit. I twist my hand around your shaft as I take it up and then down, slowly... very slowly... making you moan loudly.

Your muscles tensing, flexing and rippling only look like a fucking masterpiece in motion - I love it. I reach in with my other hand and pinch your nipple. "How much do you want this?"

Etienne Moreau

Your hand is still holding my leg and I feel like you’re capable of breaking my muscle, something I never imagined. With your other hand, you take my cock and start caressing it. I try to concentrate and tense all my muscles so as not to let any moans escape and especially so as not to come while you play with my body as if I were your sex toy.

Your hand goes over my nipple and the clamp. That’s too much. You managed to possess me, and if you continue in this direction I will be entirely yours. I cannot answer your question. The only thing I’m capable of is smiling at you with a blissful smile, a mixture of pleasure and pain.

Muscle Marine

I keep stroking you a bit more, seeing you throwing your head back and trying with all your muscles and might to not give in and explode. Noticing your balls suddenly churn and pull up, I know what is coming and decide to let go of you, leaving you shaking and bucking... edging.

"You will only cum when I say so." I smile, balling a fist and slamming it to your balls, stinging you, ending the feeling of orgasm in you... for now.

Etienne Moreau

I won’t last long. I’m starting to bite my lips just about to come. And at that moment, you let me go. I catch my breath trying to calm down to obey you. I can’t believe you’re dominating me like that. You beat me physically, you sexually dominate me but also mentally. You’re turning me into a bitch.

Not the kind of one who sleeps with everyone but the kind of one who has a master. I have to do something. I have to try to regain control. But I don’t have the time. You’re blowing my balls off with your fist. It’s a real cold shower after the pleasure I’ve had. I turn around and scream in pain, shrinking back to myself.

Muscle Marine

stand there between your wide spread legs, your cock throbbing hard and standing at attention. I flex my arms and see your cock twitching as your eyes are glued on my muscles. "You like what you see, huh? Never seen someone this hot?"

And before you can answer, I ball up my fist and strike you in the gut hard. I suddenly reach in, grab you by your hair and pull you off the bed, slamming you down to the floor, at the foot of the bed, on your knees.

Etienne Moreau

You strut in front of me when suddenly you smash your fist into my defenseless belly. I suddenly feel like throwing up and I have to hold back so I don’t vomit. But I don’t have time. You grab me and throw me to the ground. My body hits the cement and pain overwhelms me while you force me to stay on my knees as if I were your dog.

Muscle Marine

Keeping a tight grip on your head, I bend your head to one side, making you look at me. I smile down at you... "Strip me."

Etienne Moreau

You hold my head and position it so that I can admire you. I have a bird’s-eye view of your body, your bulging first, then your abs from hell and your massive pecs. You ask me to undress you.

My arms reach out to try to take off your top. It’s covered in sweat. My hands against your dream body make me feel completely stiff again.

Muscle Marine

I look down and notice that cock growing again, hardening, throbbing. Smiling, I look deep into your eyes. "You like this, huh? Enjoying it." I lift a foot and tab the tip of my boots to your balls under that cock sticking up.

I love the quiver or the choked feeling a guy gets when his balls are tapped hard. I bounce my pecs as you rip the muscle top off my torso, and then tighten my abs. "Go on. Take the pants down..."

Etienne Moreau

You’re playing with my nerves. You treat me as I am, like a dominated guy and under the influence of a body that makes him hard. Your shoe comes firmly against my balls.

The sensation of suffocation seized me and for a few moments I remained motionless, my body traversed by trembling. You take advantage of it to order me to remove your pants while the muscles of your chest contract as never before. My hands rest on your belt and your zipper with greed as if my life depended on seeing your cock come out.

Muscle Marine

I smile when I see how fast you grab my belt, and start unbuckling it. I laugh and throw my head back hearing you grab the zipper and pull it down. "You eager, huh? I knew a big alpha guy like you would eventually go down..." I gyrate my hips in front of you making it harder for you to concentrate and continue stripping me.

Etienne Moreau

The more I hurry to undress you, the more you make fun of my impatience. At the same time, I feel like it flatters you that I am in awe of your body. I would even say that you can’t stand seeing the alpha of the city dying to test your cock.

But it gives me strength and courage to see this form of desire in your eyes. I drop the pants and realize that your underwear is there, beautiful, well filled, and I can’t help but notice this wet spot on your tassel." You’re very excited, kid, to fuck an old man like me!" I tell you to provoke you.

Muscle Marine

I look down at you, angry... but then a smile breaks on my face. "I am." I grab you by your hair and pull your head to one side, and twist it to make you look at me.

"But seems to me, you are even more excited to have a younger, stronger, and wilder stud ravage you..." I squat and crouch down in front of you, my bulge hanging heavy now. I reach in and grab your naked throbbing cock and stroke it, making it leak in my hand.

Etienne Moreau

I see a kind of anger in you, but it is quickly blocked by a smile. For a few seconds, I think we are finding some kind of agreement. I know he’s light, fragile but maybe we’ll find common ground together.

You wring my neck, but it’s no longer fear that I feel. I let out a moan as you grab my penis and I feel a slight flow of precum coming out. "I know you’d dream of drying me out, man. You’ll surely manage it, but it will probably take more time than you imagine."

Muscle Marine

"You think so? Wanna try?" You have not seen my cock yet, so you have no idea of what is stirring in my briefs. I smile at you, watching your expression change.

Etienne Moreau

You’re starting to brag about the size of what’s in your underwear. You look at me hoping that I change my expression and that I look amazed by your confidence. It takes more than that to scare me. I take both my hands and let out your thick, shabby cock, well-oiled by your precum.

Muscle Marine

As you pull it out, I smile. It is still not fully hard and I know you will soon be amazed and gasp when it grows to its full length and girth. "Open up. You have a job to do."

Etienne Moreau

Everyone in my city has heard about my skills as a fucker. Everyone saw me as one of the most dominant alphas that ever existed. But few guys know that I can be a pomper and an incredible ass. Your words seem to indicate to me that you think you’re going to be able to humiliate me.

But you still don’t know what pleasure I will seek to give you. I put your runny glans on my tongue and I start to swallow it barely, just enough for my lips to cover the most sensitive part, the one that allows the less vigorous tails to become stiff immediately.

Muscle Marine

I moan softly when you take the tip of my cock to your lips... My whole body quivers and its a sensation I have never felt so strong, rarely. But I grab your head and push you, harshly, on the length of my cock.

I push my large knob head into you and down your throat... choking you for a couple of seconds before releasing. I see in your eyes that bold confidence almost instantly disappear. I smile. "What's the matter? Never seen something as big as this? Told you... a real man's cock."

Etienne Moreau

I can hear you moaning when my lips work your glans. The violence with which you push your cock to the back of your throat makes me think that you didn’t find it unpleasant. For a few seconds, my eyes roll back and I feel a loaf.

You are starting to gain confidence, and maybe that’s what I was trying to give you. But even if your cock is beautifully thick, I’m not done with it. I inhale through my nose and try to get more of my dick in my mouth to show you that your sexual prowess is at my level.

Muscle Marine

I grab your head and before you think of doing anything, I start face fucking you, slowly picking up the pace. Looking down at you... "I hope you know how to breathe through your nose."

I smile at you. I step closer and bend your torso backwards, your head stretched upwards more as my muscular thighs now frame it, locking them on each side of you... bringing them close and tight around your neck.

Etienne Moreau

You take back your dominant position. Your cock enters the bottom of my mouth and I think it’s hitting my glottis. I feel the slime accumulating in my mouth and starting to flow down my lips. But it takes more than that to wear me out. You’re just revealing my true nature to me.

A alpha remains an alpha even when it gets subdued. You place your legs around my neck and all my head is encircled by your skin. The smell of man enters my nostrils and excites me to the highest point. I raise my arms to place them on your muscular ass, forming two very distinct globes. I run a finger through your puck and start playing with them.

Muscle Marine

I flex my ass muscles around your fingers trying to enter my ass. "Don't even think about it." Instinctively, I grab your arms and pull them wide open, stretching them. Unlocking my legs from your head, I squat slightly, releasing your neck, and keeping my cock lodged deep in your mouth, I start turning around.

I spin, stepping over you, and repositioning myself so that my cock remains in your throat but my balls are now over your face, covering your nose and nostrils. "How do you like it now? Breathe in... the musk of a real man."

Etienne Moreau

Never show pity for an opponent. I have done it so many times, and I believe that if I were in your position, I would do the same thing. But I’m not the kind to give up. You change your position and your balls end up on my nose.

I can smell you. You stink of sex and I think I like it. But it makes my breathing increasingly difficult. Is this a new trap that you’re setting me... I feel like my actions are slower. What a victory for you to have asphyxiated the biggest crime boss with your cock... I try to move my arms but I feel that it is becoming more and more difficult.

Muscle Marine

I suddenly grab your neck, and start massaging it. There is no way for you to stop me, as you cannot see what I am about to do next. "Relax... Shhhhhh." As I feel you tense all of a sudden.

I pull out of your mouth, and let you breathe deep as I laugh. "You ready to submit willingly now? Follow orders and accept your loss and new position?" I ask, checking if you have understood how far I can take it.

Etienne Moreau

I’m taking a breath and I see that you’re letting me take a breath. You seem to think that I don’t accept my new position. I look at you with astonishment.

I tell you, the shape of your cock still in your mouth. "Because you put your micropenis in my mouth, you think you’re the alpha. We never told you that men could fake, even better than your girl." And I put my fists in a fighting position to show you that the fight is not over.

Muscle Marine

I smile at you... "Tsk Tsk Tsk. Don't push me gramps to do more to you than you can handle." I turn around to face you, and I can see in your eyes, that although you are trying to sound tough and strong and alpha, you are in awe of what you see hanging between my legs.

Your eyes go wide, stunned. I step closer, and out of nowhere, I clap your ears, ringing you. "Don't make me hurt you..."

Etienne Moreau

I see the anger in your eyes and I know that I’m getting what I want. You are in front of me. Your cock is still straight and I watch with amusement the mixture of saliva and precum. When I wanted to open my mouth to say "Hey, kid, your big cock looks like it’s hard to resist my grandpa’s mouth" You slap my hands between both ears.

Everything is getting cloudy and for a few moments I feel like you have three or four dicks. I fall to my knees and seek my balance while I feel your big balls against my chin. My fist closes and I try to slam them violently on you with it.

Muscle Marine

I shove you back as you bend and fall to your knees, landing you on your back on the bed. "You are gonna regret not playing by my rules. I gave you a chance to come clean, submit to me and make me the lord of this city... but you chose the hard way." As I grab your legs at the ankles and pull them up.

Etienne Moreau

I’m not fast enough to hit you. You still are, and I know you’re going to make me pay for it. You force me to lie down and begin to straighten my legs, holding them by the ankles.

I know that now my kingdom is lost. I know that power comes from changing sides. But knowledge is not the same as accepting it. I am not able to defend myself too numb from the pain.

Muscle Marine

I bring my hard throbbing cock closer and closer to your ass, as I lift your legs higher, holding them straight up. My cock-head pushes at your crack, forcibly as I feel you tighten your ass.

I laugh. "You think that is going to stop me? You are done. Just give in and enjoy... You will love it, and you will be begging for it soon."

Etienne Moreau

You’re taking on that domineering look. Honestly, deep down, I think I like it. I’m never going to admit it, but I’m proud to give up my kingdom to a guy like you. I squeeze my buttocks to prevent you from penetrating me, but I know very well that it will be useless.

The only goal is to push you into being violent. I look at you and smile "You think your little dick scares me, kid. My ass is going to milk it so much that you won’t be able to use it for three weeks."

Muscle Marine

I cut your words short by pushing my hard angry cock deep inside you, puncturing your tight clench. I push and drill into you, relentless and unwavering. "We will see about that."

As you go silent, and I notice the wincing pain register on your face. I laugh. "Little? Huh?" Just the tip is in and I know it hurts you, as I feel your ass tighten real hard... or try for that.

Etienne Moreau

I don’t have time to finish my sentence that you’re sinking into me. I’m not used to being caught and I can feel the width of your cock opening my hole violently and with pain.

y face winces and you notice it, then take the opportunity to make fun of me. I try to hide what I feel. I look at you a little teasingly, saying "These are not faces. It’s rather the surprise of feeling nothing" while I concentrate so as not to moan from a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Muscle Marine

I laugh loudly, knowing you just tried to fool me... but it didn't work, as I push my cock deeper, splitting you open wider. "Yeah. Keep telling yourself that." I feel your ass cling tightly against my length as it cores you out.

I know and can feel clearly what is happening inside you, although you try, on the outside, to make me believe you are ok. I ball up a fist and slam it to your exposed abs in front of me.

Etienne Moreau

You’re not taking part in my game. Your cock is penetrating deep into me as you blast my abs with your fist. The air leaves my body in a single blow and I bend in half while you fuck me leaving my prostate without any protection.

I know you’re not far from making me what I’ve always refused to be. I have to resist and keep provoking you "You need to hit me so that I can scream. Your cock must not be effective enough"

Muscle Marine

I smile and holding your ankles again, I pull them apart, spread them wide. And pushing my cock, it blocks... "What the fuck. I am still not fully in."

And I can feel you wincing slightly, and my cock-head hitting that deep spot in you, right before the second ring. "We can fix that." I pull out just a bit, about an inch, and then push deeper, harder, more forcibly into you, popping what was blocking my deep coring entry.

Etienne Moreau

My provocation seems to work and I see anger in you. "I don’t seem like such an easy prey as that" I hope. But before I open my mouth, you take my legs back and spread them wide. You withdraw a little and when you penetrate me again, I understand that I won’t be able to resist for long. Intense heat overwhelms me as he is unable to stifle my moans.

You just punched in the point that made me a new man. I try to move the pelvis to trap your cock, to lead her too towards a happiness that I don’t know if I’ll be able to give you.

Muscle Marine

"No use in trying. I am in control here." As I grab on to what you are trying to do, to stimulate me. But I push my cock slowly and deeper into you, forcing its way inside.

As I drill you, and break any resistance, I feel your legs loosen and become limper than before - the only thing holding them up is my grip and hold on them. I smile. "It is nearly all the way in. Take a deep breath..." Coaching you like a doctor would do to a woman in labor.

Etienne Moreau

Incomprehensibly, you are controlling me. I feel that I no longer control my body and that these movements, these cries, these moans are only due to you.

I thought I could resist you. I thought you were just an arrogant little guy... I thought you weren’t worthy to take over. But now you control me.

My body is relaxed while being traversed by spasms. I am very close to orgasm and I know that for this, you deserve the place you claim.

Muscle Marine

I notice that no other cock has gone so deep inside you, as my own drills a new path into your gut. "Just an inch or two left and we will have a new record."

I laugh and push hard, slamming my balls to your ass. I smile then laugh as I see your back arch over nicely. But as you do, I slam my fist into your gut, screwing my knuckles into those softened bricks.

Etienne Moreau

I moan as rarely I moan, and I see that you don’t care about the state you’re putting me in. I’m no longer the gang leader, I’m no longer the master of the city. I am an obscure object of pleasure, just capable of moaning under your blows of cock.

But as I start to show my pleasure in a demonstrative way, your fist just sinks back into my abdominal wall, which is getting weaker and weaker. I spit immediately under the impact and use my hand to clean up my loogie, which is red with blood. My stomach has bruises. I look at you defiantly. "You can’t even make my ass bleed, virgin."

Muscle Marine

"You want that?" I smile as if you asked me what I was waiting for, and resisting of doing. "I was trying to make you take my monster with little damage... but if you want it... then with great pleasure." As I suddenly rip my cock brutally out of you in one swift motion and then plunge it back into you, mercilessly

I know this will make you not only feel the real pain, but scream and maybe even beg. I feel the wetness on my cock, not the one that comes from joy, or stimulation, but the one that can only indicate something is wrong down there, something is hurt.

Etienne Moreau

I want to see you angry. It’s something I’m figuring out. Now that I’ve lost my position, now that I’m reduced to the state of a whore... I think I like to provoke you and make you discover how cruel you can be. You get out of my ass and I’m about to make fun of you by telling you that you are a good-for-nothing.

But the moment I open my mouth, you penetrate me with a violence I had never experienced before. I feel like you’re coming to ravage my ass. The pain is such that I can’t utter a cry even though my face is completely distorted.

My belly contracts, my chest rises a little... Then I collapse. I feel a hot liquid dripping inside my ass and I tell myself that you have justed. But no, you are still as stiff. You are destroying my ass and he is bleeding as the marks from your blows are becoming more and more visible on my chest.

Muscle Marine

I start picking up the pace, thrusting into you more violently and brutally. Pulling out slowly, making sure you feel every inch and then slam back into you in one bold push, unwavering, relentless destroying your insides - making you understand I am no longer wasting time, not messing around... but here to fucking cripple you, end you.

I slam hard into you, balls deep as they slam at your ass. At the same time, I slam both my fists into your gut, and then your chest... before snapping a tight grab at your nipples, pinch them and twist them. "Moan for me..."

Etienne Moreau

Pleasure is increasingly confused with pain. You withdraw again, and I feel a kind of lack within me. When you come back, I scream with a mixture of pain and happiness. I know that my destruction is approaching fast and I am no longer able to prevent it.

Your fists continue to destroy my abs, making me emit sharp cries. I feel the drool covering my lips and it is getting redder as you destroy my organs. Then, passing from fury to a different state, you put your hands on my nipples.

I moaned for a few moments until you twisted them violently. lls are starting to turn increasingly red as you ask me to moan and I am only able to scream.

Muscle Marine

"Yes. Music to my ears." I laugh as you scream and I pound your ass harder and harder. With every pull to the outside, it feels like I am coring you out, ripping your insides from their place, and with every shove inside, feels like I am molding you to my girth and length.

I grunt and groan as I ravage you. My muscles flex, ripple and I know you are watching in awe. I can see the mix of fear and lust in your eyes.

Etienne Moreau

Every time you sink inside me, my body is shaken by a spasm. Every time you sink inside me, my body is filled with complete pain.

You are destroying me and at the same time you are filling me with desire. You slap my ass like I’m an old whore from Sunset Boulevard and at the same time, you tense your muscles and I can only admire the beauty of the show.

You satisfy me and torture me at the same time. You lead me toward orgasm but also toward destruction, and there’s nothing I can do about it.

Muscle Marine

I pull your legs over my shoulders now, and start bending you and folding you in two, bringing your knees towards your head as I hunch over you, still pounding your sweet tight muscular ass hard. I get onto the bed, to get closer, and fold you better, making your cock now hang hard and leaking over your face.

"Open..." Is all I say, not being specific whether it is your mouth or your ass I am referring to. I laugh as I see the confusion in your eyes and suddenly feel you relax in the lower department and your mouth splits open slightly at the same time.

Etienne Moreau

You bend my body in half and my ass opens wide to take the entirety of your monstrous cock. It further increases the pleasure you give me while increasing the pain of being totally broken in two.

My knees are almost at the level of my ears. The more you enter me, the more I bend. The more I bend, the more my cock comes close to my mouth. I can smell it. Itsmells the man excited and totally dominated by the pleasure he receives.

Almost mechanically, I open my mouth knowing full well that I am preparing for the worst affront for an alpha like me, to be fed his own sperm.

Muscle Marine

"You close... gramps." I know calling you that name makes you quiver, and angry at the same time. And in doing so, I make you lose focus. I can see your cock throbbing wildly, leaking.

You already tasting and I know you are dreading what is coming. I pound you harder and harder, moving inside you, making sure you feel every vein, inch and girth of my cock stretching you wide open. I laugh as I hear you moan, against your will. "That's it. Let go. Relax and accept it."

Etienne Moreau

You treat me as if I were an old man of the third age. You only send me back to my own age when I’m sure I’m still young. But the violence with which you fuck me is such that I can only accept your vigor. Not only do I accept it, but also I appreciate it.

You broke all my defenses, you opened me up like no one ever did. I have to let go. My body relaxes and allows itself to be totally indulged in pleasure and desire. I no longer hold back my moans, I no longer hold back my chills. Everything indicates that I am yours now.

Muscle Marine

As I feel you relax and loosen up, I slide your legs now underneath your head, locking them up together. I push in deeper and you almost feel my balls going into you too.

I smile, and then laugh. "Yeah. That's it. Take it hard." As I slide in deeper, I pull myself up, making almost my cock poke out of your gut from the inside. I feel your ass tighten around my shaft. "You are close, huh?"

Etienne Moreau

You push my legs back and I feel my knees rubbing against my ears. My ass is no longer open, it is now gaping and completely merciless in the face of your swings. You’re exploring my ass like no one has ever done. My moans are relentless and for a few moments I tell myself that my men will hear my weakness.

But they are probably saying to themselves that they are no longer my men but yours. The pleasure is so great, but the more you come inside me, the more I feel your cock destroying my entrails. I don’t know in what state I will end up, but I am certain that my own sperm will soon cover my chest and face.

Muscle Marine

"Cum. Let loose for me, gramps. You can do it. Relax and let that juice flow." I smile down at you as I pull out slowly, almost all out before sliding vertically into you, slowly - ever so slowly making you feel now every inch, every veins, every twitch, and feeling your ass devour my cock, clinging to it.

Etienne Moreau

You encourage me to lose it. You encourage me to lose control. I know that I am not far from approaching an incredible orgasm. You’re now standing vertically inside me. I’m so bent in half that I can feel my dick rubbing my face. If you forced me, I think I could even reach it with my mouth.

My whole body smells of your cock. My ass, of course, who tries to keep her imprisoned because she makes me feel so good. My whole body moving to the rhythm of your thrusts and the way you reach my prostate. My mind that has become totally trapped in the pleasure you give me. I grit my teeth to try to concentrate, but I know that my efforts are in vain. My body is no more than a trance, my skin is tense, my mouth can’t form.

I am convulsing with pleasure even though I can no longer control my screams. You are making me experience a rare orgasm... I don’t even understand how you managed it. My face is getting covered in my cum. , a rare humiliation for a guy like me who claimed to be an alpha. But I only take pleasure in it, understanding that you have just transformed me.

Muscle Marine

I look down and admire your facial expressions - you being stunned, shocked, and confused as to what is happening. But at the same time, you accept it, as your body relaxes, releasing its resistance. I watch your arms drop limp at your side on the bed.

"That's it. Accept it. You are still an alpha... to others. To me... you are my..." As I push deeper still, and my balls reach your ass finally, I relax myself too, and you feel my cock inside you pulsate and thicken one last time.

I moan and howl and start flooding your insides, gushing deep and filling every crevice in you. "You are done." As I push you tighter on yourself, forcing your cock now into your mouth as I feel it on the verge, the edge, ready to pop.

Etienne Moreau

I am in the process of knowing the perfect surrender. I know that what you are doing to me could be taken as a humiliation by my men. For me, she is something else. Of course, it’s the end of an era.

ut it’s something else. I am accepting the pleasure, I am acknowledging that I do not have to dominate. Will it make me stronger? I don’t even know if this sex beast will keep me alive.

I feel that my internal organs are being destroyed so much the pleasure you give me is immense. My leaky cock is in my mouth and the feeling of pleasure is even greater. Damn, I don’t think any guy ever led me to the skies like that before.

Muscle Marine

I feel your ass tighten even more around my shaft that is still hard deep inside you although I just filled you to the brim. I know you are close, and in a second, you will go over the edge.

"Cum... Cum for your real alpha." Is all I say to make you go over and let loose. I hear you moan and then scream loudly. I laugh along, drowning your wails and pleas... if any.

Etienne Moreau

I feel that you fill me and I feel a kind of contentment, incredible pleasure. I don’t know what makes me so calm despite the pain, despite my moans.

Have you put me in my place? Did you take control of this empire that was starting to weigh on me? I have to admit that I’m having a bit of trouble concentrating when I have to hold back from judging yet...

Too late, my face is covered with cum. I pull out my tongue without thinking to test my own seed. And I smile... while continuing to be traversed by spasms of pleasure.

Muscle Marine

I spread your legs now, to reach down and grab your head by your cheeks. I squeeze them tight, and pull your head towards me. "You have built the best empire, and reigned supreme for long enough..." As I pull my cock out of your ass, and make your legs drop over the edge of the bed, I step down, but keep a tight hold of your head. I pull your face upwards to look at me. "Time to change that..."

Etienne Moreau

You withdraw from me and all of a sudden the lack overwhelms me as if it was obvious that your cock was made for my ass. For a few moments, I wonder if you will show me a sign of tenderness.

But you violently grab my head by the cheeks, creating in me a pain that makes me wince. You announce to me what my fate will be: the loss of my kingdom, your new domination.

I already know all this, but I seem to be guessing something new in your eyes that worries me. I don’t know what form your domination will take over me. Are you going to show me your superiority by making me your sexual slave (would I really dislike it?) or by killing me?

Muscle Marine

I step off the bed, and pull you down to your knees, dragging you by your head - my tight hands on your cheeks don't move. "Any last words?" I smile as I lift your head up to make you look at me. I cannot help but get hard again seeing this beautiful muscular man, the ruler of the underground, on his knees, defeated, broken and used. His muscles look untouched, yet weak and drained. "I am going to send you to hell..."

Etienne Moreau

You take control of my body as you took control of my pleasure earlier. I find myself, naked, facing you, the cum dripping from my face towards my bulging pecs. In your eyes, I can see a form of excitement but I don’t know what it’s due.

I can’t believe that this is a form of desire you could feel for me. I refuse to believe it. I am now totally convinced that I am living my last minutes. And when I hear you say the word "hell," I know they may not be pleasant.

Muscle Marine

I smile at you, while grabbing your head tightly. Then in a swift move, from left to right, I snap your head harshly, and a loud cracking sound is heard across the room.

I look back at you and see your eyes glaze and roll over. Your head suddenly feels heavy, pulling down from the weight of your limp body hanging in my grip.

Etienne Moreau

I look into your gaze for clues to know what my fate will be. I think I still hope that you’ll grant me life. The smile I can tell in your face makes me think that my situation is not as desperate as it seems. But you’re still holding my head.

I look at you, with my most tender glance possible, hoping to turn your mind around in order to get out alive and take back the good that you have just stolen from me.

But I feel a rapid movement. I hear a violent crunch, and then I feel like the little force that was left to invade me. Everything is turning black, and I believe that I have entered a kingdom that I did not know.

Muscle Marine

I pull my hands off your head, let go of it and it drops... along with your lifeless body to the floor with a loud thud... DEAD.

THE END

Published: 2026-05-09, viewed 87 times.