Unbridled Domination - Part Two

[Londonboy]

Brandon Gets Ready for the Visit

Brandon?s bull-sized cock was fully engorged and aching for release as he benched enough weight to equal a large SUV. His entire body was equally turned on as he easily churned out repetitions with the precision of a professional. He had returned to the gym that afternoon to work off some muscle steam and work up a major sweat before paying his promised visit to little Simon?s house. It was like he was jacking up his muscles extra big just to make playtime that evening even more special. He wanted the scrawny man?s nose to get a overwhelming whiff of what a real man smelled even as his eyes would surely struggle to comprehend all of Brandon?s tightly clothed massiveness. In short, Brandon wanted to make an even stronger impression than he had after smacking the back end of the tiny dude?s car in their earlier fender bender, and then easily taking care of the bumper with one hand and doing the same with Simon?s tiny hard cock with one big thigh. Brandon?s own giant perpetual wood was caused partly because he was still so jacked up from shocking the shit out of the dweeb ? easily lifting his car, from just being so fucking huge, and from kind of scaring the hell out of him when the little guy got his first full view of the giant. But there was something else making his fat thick kickstand press his sweats out as if he were packing a big two-by-four at his crotch - and he couldn?t put his finger on it exactly. It had something to do with little man Simon, but it wasn?t a feeling that was familiar to the huge man. Brandon pushed the overloaded bar upward and loved how the weighted ends made the fucking thing bend down almost in a horseshoe shape. The behemoth knew people were looking at the strained bar, his super pumped chest, and the giant cock standing straight up like the main tent pole of a traveling circus. The power coursing through his body was almost too much and he worried that he might suddenly start to destroy things just to get relief. He thought about grabbing three or four men and taking them into the back room and plowing their asses and mouths until he calmed his body down some, but knew that he was so jacked up right now that he would probably cause some major damage to the puny men?s bodies ? and he didn?t need that kind of trouble before his appointment. He didn?t want anything to prevent him from making his six o?clock meeting with pretty boy Simon.

?Hey man, you gonna be much longer? You?ve been on that bench for a while now. You?re required to let other people use it.?

Brandon had placed the now eternally warped bar in the supports and tilted his head back so he could look at the man who had spoken to him. A big smile crept across his face as he gazed upon a thuggish looking guy that must have been a wannabe powerlifter or some kind of strongman ? he was big and thick, but his body didn?t hold a candle to Brandon?s massiveness. It was clear that Brandon?s true size was slightly disguised since he was lying on the bench. The larger man decided to take his time getting up and turning around since he knew that seeing the guy?s face after he got a gander at Brandon?s height, width, and thickness was going to be priceless. Brandon wanted this guy to piss in his pants after realizing his stupid mistake ? daring to talk to someone that was clearly superior to him in every way. Brandon thought about standing up, lifting the weighted bar in his hands, and then tossing it to the guy ? but he knew immediately that would either kill the man or do some serious damage to his body. Again, his excitement about the upcoming meeting with Simon helped him to suppress any need to rip steel plates apart or hurt stupid men that didn?t realize who they were talking to. Brandon sat up on the bench and was rewarded with a loud gasp from guy behind him. He was sure the man?s dick shot hard just from one glance at the width of his shoulders and the monster upward bulge of his trapezius muscles. Brandon?s body started tingling, as he thought about the next part of his little display. When the big man stood up he heard the other guy completely stop breathing ? and it crossed Brandon?s mind that the powerlifter?s heart stopped beating, too. It was already clear, without even turning around, that Brandon surpassed the other guy by about seven inches and probably one hundred pounds. The earlier look at the fellow, when lying on the bench, had enabled Brandon to assess the situation easily. Turning around was so much fun for the giant alpha. He knew exactly how white the other guy?s face was going to be and how his body was going to be shaking in fear. He was not disappointed. When he turned around the shorter man merely mouthed the word ?fuck? because he was too shocked to make a sound. There were so many options for Brandon since the guy was at a complete standstill from being so scared ? he could bend a bar around the guy?s neck and go home happy knowing it was going to take some industrial sized mechanical cutters to get it off, he could grab the guy?s neck in the V of his hand and lift him off the floor to shake him silly, or he could pick up the bench the guy so desperately wanted and mangle it into a ball of metal and other demolished materials ? but a more exciting idea popped into the big man?s head. He leaned down and toward the now frightened powerlifter ? and he merely growled as loud as he could.

?Grrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!?

Brandon?s animalistic booming voice caused all motion and sound in the gym to come to a complete stop. Every head turned in the direction of the two men. The poor powerlifter?s body went completely stiff and a huge wet stain started seeping across his crotch. The frightened man didn?t move a muscle and for a second everyone thought he had had a heart attack. Brandon reached out with a big hand and thumped the man?s head with his forefinger, causing the guy to fall backwards to the floor, like a statue being toppled by a group of men. Brandon then turned around and sat back down on the bench. As he lay on his back and began to pump out a few more reps with the intense weight he could hear some guys coming over to pull the body on the floor to a safe place. Brandon chuckled as he heard the men whisper that the guy on the floor was thankfully breathing and that he had obviously shot his entire wad in one jarring, momentous ejaculation. After that, no one bothered big Brandon ? as a matter of fact, no one came near him. The thrill of intimidating the powerlifter had only increased the pressure within Brandon?s already stiff rod ? but it was thoughts of Simon that filled his mind. He was beginning to wonder how he might play with the little man?s body ? or what he might do to his house.

?These final ten are for you, Simon.?

Brandon spoke to himself ? trying to muster enough strength to pump out ten more repetitions with a bar loaded with enough weight to bring two elephants to their knees. The alpha?s arms were tired as shit after benching for what must have been an hour and a half straight, but thoughts of his upcoming reunion with Simon helped him to crank out not ten, but twenty perfect lifts with the insane poundage. The realization that thinking of Simon helped the huge guy to go way beyond what was normally possible in weightlifting caused huge gobs of thick-as-hell pre-cum to ooze from the giant bulbous head of his monster cock. This momentous reaction caused Brandon?s head to start spinning with mixed emotions ? mainly, what was it about this dweeb that excited him so and how much fun it was going to be to finally slam Brandon?s giant dick into pretty Simon?s tight ass. This was almost too much for the big man to handle.

?Oh yeah, fuuuuckkk.?

Brandon spoke out loud and didn?t care at all. He was so caught up in his excitement about dominating Simon that he could have shot a record load of cum right there in front of everyone in the gym. He knew no one could do a thing about it if he did ? hell, most of the men in the place would probably explode instantly themselves after seeing the huge man on the bench shoot a volley of cum so hard that it hit the ceiling of the two-story room. Brandon kept thinking about the small body of Simon and how easily he had manipulated the man on the street earlier. His giant thigh had lifted the little dweeb with no effort at all and then it had rubbed his body against his car with so much pressure that the guy had shot his load within minutes. The thought of Simon?s pants being filled with buckets of semen, which was induced so easily manly domination, made Brandon reach out and grab his upright pole through the pants and squeeze it hard, hard enough to bust bricks. The intense pressure, however, only brought pleasure to the big man and he thought again about plowing the asses of some little men in the gym ? maybe the powerlifter had recovered enough for Brandon to lift him off the floor with his super cock and fill the smaller guy with his fucking hot man-juice. Brandon started moaning loudly and the gym got silent again.

?Fuck yeah!?

Thoughts of Simon made the mega alpha release the grip on his giant rod and will the engorged thing to calm down. Brandon wanted to save all of his sweet muscle nectar for the tiny guy that filled all of his present thoughts ? something that was so fucking unbelievable to the big man. It confused the shit out of him ? why was he so turned on by this particular dweeb? It was clear that Brandon realized Simon had something special ? it?s what he had felt the moment the guy had torn into him and acted so brave after the wreck. And even though he didn?t know what more was involved in this feeling, he was definitely willing to try and find out. Part of Brandon did not like how obviously smitten he was with Simon ? the alpha man never cowered to anyone, - but another part of him wanted something that presently couldn?t be named. It felt, however, like a desire to please the little man. Brandon never pleased anyone but himself ? so this was such a fucking foreign feeling. He couldn?t believe for one second that he gave a shit about what puny Mr. Simon wanted or liked ? but that didn?t change the fact that his heart and head led him down a different path. Just to prove how wrong his gut feelings were, he cranked out another twenty reps with the overloaded bar and the lifting came very easy this time. The big man was proving a point, but Brandon also realized there was some kind of mysterious connection between the puny Mr. Simon and his own ability to move some heavy weight ? and maybe even grow huger. This feeling was what was drawing him more than anything to their rendezvous on Adelaide Avenue in less than an hour. He certainly couldn?t wait to dominate the little fellow and finally get the chance to demolish huge things, but there was something else waiting in their exchange and Brandon knew it hadn?t even begun to be fully explored. He was ready to squash the small man with his big body and his dominating spirit, but he was pretty sure that his own life was about to change, too.

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Onward to Part 3!

[iceman75]

Another great story, I loved how Brandon just totally made that powerlifter look small and weak. Though I would've liked to see exactly how strong Brandon is, I hope this story turns out into a long series and we get to see many, many examples of it.

[Londonboy]

You boys and your ideas - they just turn me on so much!

[wimpymuscles]

Outstanding! I'm BREATHLESS!

[iluvmassivemusl]

I kneel before your story spinning prowess praying silently for just an ounce of your talent. You sir, are to be commended!!! Keep it up, and have a great day!

[skumbum]

I love Brandon's imaginativeness in running through options for how to deal with the guy. All super-hot.

[anglekindle]

Can't wait for part 3.

[xboy]

Amazing!

[danilupoa]

Cant wait part 3!

[amauiguy]

The way you describe the results of the intimidation and the reactions that Brandon is used to getting is really hot. He's a big man used to living in a world of average size guys, and he has no qualms about demonstrating that he's an Alpha male. He's got the attitude: "I'm the Alpha here, and you're not!" Excellent!

[divis24]

Excellent, as always! I bow down to your ability to conjure up the dominant muscle gods that inhabit my fantasies. Can't wait to see how you apply your incredible talent to the development of this story and these characters.

Thanks so much!
Cheers,
divis24

[Londonboy]

It's so appropriate that you would bow down (and no, not to me) to the dominant muscle gods that inhabit your fantasies - that's a good boy response. It just shows that you and I like the same things

[Mdlftr]

I am SOOO waiting for Brandon to get some push back or resistance or defiance from Simon! He needs to be CHALLENGED!

In the forthcoming battle of wits, Brandon is unarmed compared to Simon!

Go Simon!

[Londonboy]

Mdlftr,

I'm so impressed with your enthusiasm for the underdog, even though you know it's futile for Simon to even think he can beat the behemoth. I will tell you, however, that your instincts serve you well. Our little man is not one to cower and give up - EVEN as he is turned on in a way that is utterly new and exciting. Justice must be served, right? But is the little engine that could strong enough to out power a nuclear plant? We'll have to wait and see. Simon, by the way, appreciates your support.

[msllover]

One of the fucking hottest things I've ever read.