Listen to me…
Added 2021-08-11 21:46:18 +0000 UTC“Flex your arm for me. Gooood boy. Now straighten it. Yes, that’s right.”
His eyes flickered with a familiar white haze as my voice wrapped it’s tendrils around his brain. One moment he was hopping in his car after a killer workout, the next he was being forced to show off for some faggot, and he couldn’t stop himself.
The moment I saw him I knew I had to have him. He was benching 350 down in the free weight pit and I watched him from above in the cardio area as I did my usual spinning. I don’t need to make myself muscular to have any guy I want. But I did like to keep trim, and the gym was excellent hunting ground for something to sate my hunger.
So as he grunted and groaned to hit his next PR, I planned my attack. It was simple, hop into his car as he’s about to leave. All I need to assume control was a simple phrase. “Listen to me…” and boy he would he listen. He wouldn’t be able to do anything but.
