Fitness Fortress

10:42 Trevor_B: Since last time Cole was here I was made his slave. That's a thing I would never say. Never. Even more for a white cocky guy like him. I never felt so humiliated. He took one of my cars. I needed 2 days to recover from the pain in my body and got decided to take my dignity back when I saw he again. I go back to workout hard and started to practice some box in my own house. Cole would see what is real power next time. Today is sunday and I decided to just chill. Has been a week since I saw him again. And he didn't answer my messages and did not say anything else. I'm a bit anxious but decided to retire. He will come back. He need too. I sit on my couch and take a nap this morning

10:53 Cole_Rogers: I'd already stake my claim and taken ownership, for the moment at least. I wasn't stupid. I knew you would think that you could regain control, especially the longer I was gone. Lucky for you, other responsibilities called. Like college. But it was the weekend again, and I'd become quite popular thanks to my expensive new car. It was mid-day when I finally had time to return. Part of me wondered if you'd learned your lesson. Another part of me hoped you hadn't. I pull the car into the garage and enter the mansion, searching for you. How nice you were already seated so comfortably and already asleep. I would make sure you got in more naps before the day was over. I move up behind the couch and lean down without preamble, immediately wrapping my arm tight around your neck and locking it in. I don't say anything.

10:59 Trevor_B: I got asleep without realize, I was just too chilled and it happened. And suddenly I wake up feeling some pressure around my neck. I wake up confused and trying to understand what is happening. Breath is hard. My hands feels your arms around my neck. "Fuck...cheater...cole...no". I'm just saying words while my brain still tries to wake up at same time you try make me sleep again. All the training, everything to be catch by surprise. You can see the veins on my arms already popping out, doing effort to try escape from the hold

11:02 Cole_Rogers: "Cheater?" I ask, a tinge of annoyance entering my tone as I torque your head a bit and tighten the hold. "There is no cheating. I'm just playing with what's mine. I think you need to try that again, before I get pissed off."

11:04 Trevor_B: You easily remember what you did last time while I feel your torquing my head and making all my efforts in nothing. That little torque is enough to make one of my arms slides down and my legs starts to squirm while the pressure gets fucking hard. My right hand still in your arm, but now is look like a worshipping. I open my mouth to answer, but I can't speak anymore. You can feel that if you don't release now, I will sleep

11:19 Cole_Rogers: "Nothing to say?" I growl, knowing that you really can't. As intended. "Then I guess you need some reminders, slave boy." I keep the hold nice and tight from behind the couch, leaned over the back to keep you from being able to try and escape.

11:22 Trevor_B: And I can't escape. My another arm just slides down beside my hot muscled body while you make me sleep. I feel all my body relax as I just start to sleep again. Just like you found me

11:27 Cole_Rogers: This time you sleep under my control, though. I wait for you to go limp, then release you. I walk around the couch and reach down to pull off your shirt, then work on your bottoms, not caring if you wake up before I'm done. It won't matter.

11:33 Trevor_B: I'm still slept. But i start to wake up, moaning when you work on my bottoms.."What,..where...happened?"

11:41 Cole_Rogers: I pull your pants off as you wake up, then start working on your briefs. I don't respond. I have no need to. You're mine to do with as I please, and right now I want you naked.

11:43 Trevor_B: "What you doing it....no...you can't....i'm not...you are not". I can't believe you just arrived here and with that easy just are dominating me AGAIN without say a word. I was so dumb, chilling while he could arrive at anytime. As you got me naked, you see my cock a bit hard

11:45 Cole_Rogers: I toss your briefs aside, then straighten, looking down at you, eyes narrowing. "What did you say?" I ask, my tone dangerous.

11:46 Trevor_B: You got a fucking alpha aura. I don't understand how a 18yo, smaller boy can make me afraid in that level. You realize I'm afraid. It's on my eyes and in the tone of my voice. I stutter "I-I-I say..nothing"

11:49 Cole_Rogers: "That's what I thought," I say, relaxing. I reach down, putting a finger on your chest and pushing you slowly to force you to lay on the couch. Force, as in I don't expect any resistance, using a single finger.

11:51 Trevor_B: You can see the anger in my face as you use a single finger to force me to the coach. But you can see you are entering in my mind, once I didn't say nothing after that. Naked, in my own couch with angry. But without answer

11:55 Cole_Rogers: It's all just a test so far, really. Testing to see how much of a reminder you might actually need. I pull off my shirt and drop it to the carpet, then move to sit on your stomach, eyes locked on yours, still silent.

11:56 Trevor_B: Your silence are killing me.."WHAT THE HELL YOU WANT WITH ME?".... I let escape all my anger... I try to push you away from my lap, almost crying in anger

11:59 Cole_Rogers: I give you a half-grin as you finally break, just letting my presence slowly wear you down for the time being. "Want? Nothing. I have no need to want something I already own," I say calmly, grabbing for your wrists when you push me, rocking me slightly. "Because I DO own you, don't I? Let me hear you say it."

12:00 Trevor_B: You grab my wrists, trapping my movements. But you already let my anger get out. Trapped I try to twist to escape... "You can not make a black guy say that...I'm not yours...Fuck you". But my words are just words, once I'm totally trapped beyond you

12:02 Cole_Rogers: "Make you?" I ask, then chuckle. "Oh, I won't make you slave boy. You're going to bed me to say it, like a good slave. Black, white, brown, it doesn't matter. You just have to deal with it. It's not like you have a choice." I stay on you as you try and escape, riding out your attempts, my weight firmly pressing down against you.

12:04 Trevor_B: You are fucking annoying me. Your words are like promise. I can't let it happen. But you treat me like a prey trying to escape. YOU just stop and wait for me. Sometime I would get tired. And that happened. I used all my effort and was at same time. I'm sweating and just stop, angry

12:07 Cole_Rogers: You fight back, and for now I allow it. I enjoy your struggles, especially when you realize you aren't going anywhere. Sad I'll have to break you of that habit at some point, I'll miss it. When you finally stop to catch your breath I slide forward on you, releasing your wrists and putting them under me as I shift my legs around, calmly sliding one under your neck, preparing to lock you in a mounted figure four.

12:09 Trevor_B: "no...no..fuck no". I say desperately while I see you sliding forward. Your legs fold around my neck.You let my hands free and curiously, let them rest over your abs, like if I would worship you

12:18 Cole_Rogers: "That's another word you'll stop using, eventually," I say as my legs lock into place, once more leaving your fate in the strength of my thick legs. "You'll soon learn to say 'yes master', no matter what's happening. Doesn't that sound good?" I'm taunting you now, trying to draw a reaction so I can punish you.

12:20 Trevor_B: Your attitude really annoy me. I'm much bigger than you and treat me like nothing. THe easily you put me in the holds make me angry too. I feel the hold lock and I start to stutter and get breathless. "I won't...I...I won't...I...willl...not...will not....say....never...THAT". My hands in your abs try to senda punch to it

12:22 Cole_Rogers: "You will," I say, smiling slyly as I flex my abs, your badly angled punches not doing any damage. "And you'll thank me for it." I say, then slowly cinch my legs tighter, pressure increasing every second. I want you to know what's coming.

12:23 Trevor_B: "no...no..you c...". The extra pressure choked my words and I can't complete my phrase. MY hands now in your legs. Useless, all I can do is feel that quads flexing

12:32 Cole_Rogers: "You need to work on your vocabulary, slave," I say, my legs just continuing to tighten slowly, seeking their end goal, but not in any rush. I grab one of your hands in one of mine, then force it up to my flexed abs. "Feel your master. Admire me. Worship me."

12:34 Trevor_B: I try to answer, but my voice is choked. I try avoid my hands from feel your shredded abs, but I'm too weak for that. I just have to feel you and worship as you wish. My legs starts to squirm slowly. My another hand trying to tap your legs in a useless attempt to make some damage

12:38 Cole_Rogers: I don't stop you from struggling and squirming. It's all part of the process. Eventually, perhaps over a few more visits, you'll come to understand that I own you completely and no longer struggle. You'll just accept. But for now...I keep rubbing your hand over my abs, and I keep squeezing, more and more.

12:41 Trevor_B: You are fucking annoying! You are squeezing hard enough to get me weak and controlled without possibility of fight back, but not so hard to make me sleep fast. You are just making my suffering longer. "Fuck...you are....a bitch". I try to twist, to move, everything. But all I can do is make you smile for me. In this position I'm forced to look at you over me, mounted on me

12:45 Cole_Rogers: "Mmm," I let out, then sigh softly. "I can see I left you alone too long. I'll have to make sure I come more often to help curb that rebellious streak. Slaves don't get to talk to their masters like that and get away with it." Slowly increasing the pressure, taking my time. There's no rush. I have nowhere else to be. And you have nowhere to go.

12:47 Trevor_B: You treat me like an animal that needs to be trained to obbey. "fuck you...i'm not a dog". I d'ont have more energy to escape or resist. and you are getting fun doing it slowly.."fuck...let me go...". I say in frustration

12:51 Cole_Rogers: "Call me master." I say bluntly, looking down at you as the pressure continues to grow. "Call me master and worship me, and I'll let you go."

12:52 Trevor_B: I'm angry. And I just say "Choke me out". I start to cry again as I refuse to say it again

12:53 Cole_Rogers: "Not a problem, slave boy," I say, chuckling softly. I cinch my legs tight then, no more easing into it, no more playing nice. Just a tight, painful squeeze.

12:55 Trevor_B: You fucking did it. And I didn't realize. You just made me ask for you choke me out. I regret what I ask in the second after I say. Your thights get fucking stronger and I can't even speak. In seconds, my body just falls asleep again. And for more humiliation, I just did it while my hand was worshipping your abs

13:02 Cole_Rogers: I watch as you go out again. Just one of the many times you'll sleep in my muscles. I relax my legs, but I don't move. I'm quite happy with sitting on your neck at the moment. I do, however, reach back to start driving my fist hard into your abs, giving you something to wake up to.

13:03 Trevor_B: I'm unconscious and suddenly my body squirms. I wake up confused, feeling pain.Grunting in pain. "What is happening?"

13:04 Cole_Rogers: "Nothing you can stop," I say simply, continuing to drive my fist into your strong stomach muscles, beginning my work over of them. "Just relax, slave. And remember, when you're ready to address me correctly, I will ease off."

13:05 Trevor_B: I cry feeling your punch hit my abs again and again. And your warning. I grunt in pain, your legs still in my neck. I don't have choice. "Stop...please...stop" I grunt and grunt but you just continue..."You are my master....stop...pllease"

13:11 Cole_Rogers: I don't stop or slow. "I don't feel like you believe it. I need to hear it, say it like you really mean it."

13:12 Trevor_B: You just don't stop. BRutal. I need to rest. I grunt and cry. "Pls...it's for real...You are my master...Please....You are my master'. My black abs now is like jelly

13:12 Trevor_B:

13:26 Cole_Rogers: "Go on. What else do you have to say?" I ask, finally relenting with the punching, my hand resting on your broken abs, then slowly sliding down towards your cock.

13:27 Trevor_B: You can see I'm breathing hard. And clearly tired of suffering. "I'm your slave". I say fastly, clean and without stop

13:28 Cole_Rogers: "That means I own you," I say calmly, like I'm not putting you through your paces. "Say it." I grab your cock tightly and give it a single stroke.

13:29 Trevor_B: I moan as you grab my cock and give it a stroke... "You own me". I breath hard while you let me have some rest. "Just please, don't hurt me more......master"

16:31 Cole_Rogers: "You don't get to ask me to do anything," I sneer. I give you another few strokes. "Now, you gotta have a lawyer, right? I think it's about time you put your house in my name."

16:35 Trevor_B: I breath hard with your ask. "No, pls, Not this. The house is yours. You can come when you want. I can buy a house for you if you want, jus pls, don't make me do it". I say. You still don't know I'm a lawyer

16:41 Cole_Rogers: "I wasn't ASKING," I growl, squeezing my legs tight around your neck and head now, while also squeezing your dick. "You're going to do it. I'll even let you cum first, but you're going to do it."

16:43 Trevor_B: I feel your legs press harder. My hand stops rubbing your abs to try open your legs. "Ok... ok... i'll do it... I'm a lawyer. Just please, I beg, don't... don't... don't ch...". Your legs are not allowing me finnish the phrase

23:50 Cole_Rogers: I stop squeezing my legs so hard, wanting you to remain conscious for now. I grin when you say you're a lawyer. "That explains all the fancy shit. Perfect. My own personal lawyer." I start to stroke you quickly then, wanting to get you off. "Now, what were you trying to say? I'm pretty sure I heard 'don't', and you know you can't say that to me."

23:53 Trevor_B: You are playing for real. I'm feeling like a toy. You press and stop press when you want. I'm feeling shit, a boy can decide when I breath and when I dont. I don't have energy to get angry with your words, your legs and punches made my body give more importance to be awaken. I start to moan when you jerk me quicker. I try repeat, now with your legs withou pressure. "Please, don't.... choke me.... out"

23:56 Cole_Rogers: "So you were telling me not to do something." I tsk and shake my head, then pulse my legs repeatedly around your neck. "You don't get to tell me shit, you just do what I say," I demand, then go back to jerking you quickly.

23:58 Trevor_B: I regret my ask immediately. You put me in a even weaker state. My hands now goes to your legs but all I can do is frel your muscles getting hard and relaxed, while I was feeling groggy. "So-sorry. I was just,... beg... begging"

00:00 Cole_Rogers: "You said don't, I didn't hear any begging," I growl, jerking you faster. "Now cum for me bitch. Cum for me, then you'll nap, then you're going to get those papers ready." I say.

00:01 Trevor_B: "Pls... master.. pls... I beg,..." I say between moans. "You can't....", I try argue back but it's too late. Before I complete the phrase I start to shoot large shots of my load and I get ready to get a deep breath

00:03 Cole_Rogers: As soon as you start to shoot my legs clamp down tight and hard, relentless. "I can, don't ever say that fucking word again!" I growl.

00:04 Trevor_B: You see my eyes opening wide while my mouth just try to say "sorry". My legs starts to squirm as I feel this will be the fastest sleeper you already put me

00:05 Cole_Rogers: I squeeze, no I crush, just short of maybe actually doing some damage as I work to put you out quickly, frustrated.

00:06 Trevor_B: And you get what you want. In less of ten seconds, my hands slides down beside my body and my big muscles black body is squirming under you, while you already squeeze my limped body

00:08 Cole_Rogers: Once you go limp I let go, then stand to reach down and smack your cheeks hard. "Slave boy, wake up, you got some paperwork to do."

00:09 Trevor_B: You are being fucking brutal. I wake up, still very groggy. Trying to understand what is happening. My abs totally wet with my own cum. I try sit down "Wait. What . Where?". I rub my head while consiusness is slowly coming back to remember what you did to me

00:11 Cole_Rogers: I smack your face again. "I said wake up slave, get the paperwork ready. I want to own this shit, just like I own you."

00:12 Trevor_B: I finally understand and just let escape. "Why are you so cruel?" I get up, groggy and staggering. "Papers is in my office" and I walk into a room after the living room. I'm afraid with what you can do if I don't obbey fastly

00:14 Cole_Rogers: "Cruel? I'm not cruel," I sneer. "I'm just giving you what you want. And taking what I deserve." I follow you as you walk into the office. "Don't try and pull any shit either, or you will actually see cruel."

00:17 Trevor_B: I was really planning something. My cellphone was in the office. Maybe I could get it and call some help. But I have to be fast and wothout you realize. I sit in my chair and open the laptop. "I just need to print the document changing the owner of the house... Just a moment. Oh, I forgot my cellphone in the living room, can you take it for me?". I ask, but I know it's on the drawer

00:17 Cole_Rogers: I watch you suspiciously when you ask me to leave. "No," I say finally. "We'll both go get it. I don't trust you to not send an email or something when I'm not looking."

00:19 Trevor_B: Didn't work. "Forget it, I'll remember my password". I'll try make it slowly to you get bored and distracted so I can email a friend. I start to open a lot of folders. " Where is it? This can take some time". I open each folder I find, trying get some time

00:21 Cole_Rogers: I watch you from behind, unmoving. When you start to dig for it I scowl. "What kind of attorney doesn't know where his shit is," I say, not seeming to realize I've actually called your bluff. "Screw it, find it, or you're going out again," I say then, wrapping my arm around your neck from behind.

00:24 Trevor_B: I'm sweating a bit. You dont have patient not even to wait a little. Your arm is around my neck. I start to say "n...", but I remember you don't like when I say 'no'. "I mean.... I never got this paper, the house is mine so I never opened it... pls, sir. Patience", I say already with muffled voice

00:26 Cole_Rogers: "Faster, slave, faster," I say, locking in the hold and slowly starting to squeeze again. "You're running out of time. And I'll keep waking you up and starting over again."

00:31 Trevor_B: Your words is enough and the desperation for air make me act desperately. I don't think you can realize O was pretending. When I feel you squeeze a bit harder, I roll and click in a folder and magically the document appeared. I click on 'replace' and write. Replace 'Trevor da Silva Barnes' by... "Pls... I need your... your...." I'm trying to ask your name, but I'm getting the edge of consciousness again. After so many KOs, it's being easir each time make me sleep. But I'm fighting against it. I'm afraid get asleep and you put more things in your name

00:35 Cole_Rogers: "Cole Rogers," I say, smirking as I watch. I finally ease up on the hold, but I don't release you. "See, told you you'd find it," I taunt. "Now keep going."

00:36 Trevor_B: I don't know if you realize the state you are putting me. I start to type: C-O-K-R... R-P-G-E.... I'm groggy. All that KOs were making me get difficult to type your name correctly. And you even can see the document, the mansion valued 3 millions

00:39 Cole_Rogers: "Ugh, spell it right," I say, finally releasing you completely. "Piece of shit slave, it's not that hard," I say. "Fix it." I get next to you to point at the name you grossly misspelled.

00:42 Trevor_B: I rub my neck first. And start to backspace. "What you were waiting... you just hate to see myself awake". I say angrily with your voice. But I regret just after let it escape. "Sorry, I didn't want to say that". The reality is that I'm afraid. I slowly type. Cole Rogers, I press enter and it's modified. I move the arrow to Save and Print button. Now the only thing it's needed it's an enter and a signature. One mine and another from Cole. "That's not possible". I whisper for myself when I realize what is really happening. I'm givving my mansion for a boy

00:44 Cole_Rogers: I see you save and hit print, then immediately lock the choke back on, squeezing tightly. "You didn't want to say it, and you did. So now you're punished, slave. Go back to sleep while it prints!" I crush your neck in my arms, bicep and forearm flexed tight into your neck.

00:46 Trevor_B: I don't have strength to reach you arms and try something. "Sorry... sorry... Please". I say this 3 words and it's enough for my body get limp. A fucking bigger boy being put to sleep in 8 seconds

00:48 Cole_Rogers: "You keep saying that, but you keep acting tough," I snort, then let you go when you go limp. I wait for the papers to print while you wake back up.

00:49 Trevor_B: I keep slept in my chair while you got the papers. It's basically the documents with your names and a transfer document saying that I was giving the mansion for you totally free. You just need to signature and myself, when I wake up

00:51 Cole_Rogers: I sign it, smirking while glancing it through. I'm not a lawyer, but it has my name on everything, so it seems legit. And if you tricked me, well, it would be worse for you later on. "Wake up," I say, putting the papers in front of you, then smacking your face.

00:53 Trevor_B: I wake up confused. "What?". I look forward and see the papers. I rub my face and start to cry. "Fuck... Let's finnish that, so I can leave this home and you finally give me some peace". I say still groggy, "where is the pen?", I say while my vision is still blurry

00:54 Cole_Rogers: I give you the pen, letting you think for now that you'll be able to leave. I just want you to sign it first, before I let the reality settle in.

00:56 Trevor_B: I shake my head and whisper. "Fuck it, I just want this finish". With a clear vision I get the pain and sign it. "Pls, take the stamp behind the printer. We just need stamp it here and it's done".

01:04 Cole_Rogers: I go to get the stamp, returning it to you to finish up. Still silent, as if that isn't ominous in and of itself.

01:05 Trevor_B: That's my chance. While you walk toward the printer, I take my cellphone in the drawer and start to type for a friend 'HELP'

01:07 Cole_Rogers: I turn around and see you with your phone, typing. I immediately step forward to try and snag it before you can do anything. "The fuck are you doing!" I yell.

01:07 Trevor_B: I just couldn't ask for help. "I was... I was... just validating the transfer..."

01:11 Cole_Rogers: "This says help," I say dryly, glaring at you. I power off your phone, then throw it against the wall, breaking it. "Now there's no help. Stamp the fucking document before I give you your punishment."

01:13 Trevor_B: I start to cry desperately when you throw my phone in the wall. It's over for me. My only option is do what you want. I stamp the document over my signature. And now it's over. It's not my mansion. It's yours. "Ready. It's yours. This house is yours"

01:15 Cole_Rogers: I charge forward then and start firing hard fists towards your already weakened abs. "You're my slave! You don't do anything unless I say, and you still don't fucking leave this house!" I yell as I punch.

01:17 Trevor_B: Now on my feet you start to punch my abs repeatdly. I try put my hand in front of my abs to avoid them. I can't handle anymore. I just wanna some peace. "Ye-yes, master"

01:18 Cole_Rogers: As you get to your feet I put a foot behind you and shove you, trying to trip you to the ground so I can get on top of you.

01:19 Trevor_B: You don't let me be on my feet again. You come begind me and shove me with your foot. I fall on my knees. You over me: a black muscled guy. Your black muscled guy

01:19 Trevor_B:

01:21 Cole_Rogers: I drop onto your waist and go back to firing shots into your abs. "This is me being fucking nice. If you disobey me, it'll be ten times worse," I yell at you, relentless in my blows into your stomach.

01:22 Trevor_B: I start to grunt loud as my body falls on the floor. You over my lap while I just try to breath. I don't have energy not even to answer right now and maybe it's better. Each time I say something you get angrier

01:28 Cole_Rogers: I keep punching, re-destroying your abs, wanting to make it so you can't even breath easily anymore. I move up a little then and start pounding your chest, hoping to make your ribs sore.

01:30 Trevor_B: You just dont stop. "Master... pls... I can't handle .. You already... has... everything". I say between grunts and with a weak low muffled voice. My black abs is now red and you can see I'm having difficult to breath

01:33 Cole_Rogers: "No, I don't have you still not trying to get away. Then I'll have everything. I guess I really need to break you, don't I, slave boy." I punch your ribs a few more times, then fall off to one side to pull your chest between my thighs, closing my legs around them.

01:36 Trevor_B: I grunt in pain with the extra punches and then the legs. When I see they preparing to get around my chest. I panic. "I'm yours... I'm yours... please... mercy" and then I grunt in pain when you close them

01:37 Cole_Rogers: "I don't think you really believe that slave. So let's hear it. You are my WHAT?" I ask, squeezing my legs tightly around your ribs, starting to bend them as I wait for you to answer.

01:39 Trevor_B: In panic and with the voice failing. "I'm your slave... your property.... your toy.... i'm what you want". I say between grunts and breathings

01:41 Cole_Rogers: "Good boy. And you're never going to try and get away again, are you? Or ask for help. Or anything I don't want you to do." I say, still crushing, but not adding anymore pressure. I don't want to crack anything, just make it hurt.

01:43 Trevor_B: I grunt in pain and make yes with my head. "Yes, sir. I'll do... what you order"

01:48 Cole_Rogers: "Good," I say, finally releasing you. "Now go shower and get cleaned up. Then wait for me in bed. Naked."

01:49 Trevor_B: "Ye-yes sir". And then I go to the shower to get a fast shower. Finally having some time to breath

01:50 Cole_Rogers: I go to hide the papers, just in case something happens, making sure you won't find them. Don't want you to do anything to them before I can take them...wherever I need to.

01:52 Trevor_B: After the shower, I just leave the bathroom to the bed. Naked. As you asked

01:57 Cole_Rogers: I come into the room a little bit later, seeing you in the bed, just how I demanded. I strip down, then climb into the bed. I push you on your side facing away from me, then wrap you in a light choke hold, just not actually choking. Then I tangle my legs in yours. "You aren't going anywhere. I'll wake up if you try. Now, I'm tired. So we're gonna nap. Then we'll play more when we wake up."

01:58 Trevor_B: You grab like a vice. Showing why you are the guy in charge. My hands goes to your arms when you grab my neck. "Ye-yes sir"

02:00 Cole_Rogers: I close my eyes, holding you close, nestling my face into the back of your head. Then I close my eyes.