spitandshovelover Posted August 19, 2014 Share Posted August 19, 2014 This story is fucking amazing. My cock was throbbing throughout! I hope u have more! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Popular Post dominantmusclemaster Posted September 1, 2014 Author Popular Post Share Posted September 1, 2014 Was feeling rather aggressive when i wrote this, so there is a fair bit of death and gore. You have been warned. Part 2 As the main lights went out, leaving the cell dimly lit by the auxiliary lighting I decided it was time. I swung out of the bed and stood in the middle of the cell looking over at the man I shared it with. Sensing my gaze he opened his eyes and looked up at me. “What ya doing man?” Without a word I began to peel off the prison regulation jumpsuit, exposing my powerful pecs followed by my rock hard midsection. By the time I had removed it from my shoulders and pulled my arms out of the sleeves my cell mate was sitting on the edge of his bed staring in awe at my muscular perfection. “Holy shit”, he gasped, “I didn’t realise you were so pumped. I kicked off my shoes and pulled the suit down, stepping out of it and tossing it aside, holding the man’s gaze with my own. Standing in just my briefs which could barely contain my huge cock I finally spoke my first words to the man since I had arrived in his cell that afternoon. “You like what you see, little man?” I asked. He could only nod as his eyes roved all over my body, unable to decide where to settle. I walked over to him, my crotch just inches from his face, a cruel smile on my lips. “Take out my dick”, I commanded. I could see the confusion in his eyes as he tried to reconcile the fact he was straight with his growing desire for me, wondering why the mere sight of my body had his dick twitching in his pants. “Now”, I said, my voice low and aggressive. Without a word he reached out and pulled down the front of my briefs freeing my stiffening cock, watching in awe as it began to expand to its full sixteen inches.“It…it’s huge” he stammered moving his head back to allow room for its expansion.“Then you’d better open wide”, I said, as I took his head in my hands and gently guided his mouth towards the tip. “That’s it faggot”, I said as he opened his mouth and began to lick and suck my shaft while running his hands over my massive quads and ass. “Oh yea”, I growled, as I began thrusting in and out, “That’s it, make me cum boy”. I didn’t take long and as I felt my orgasm build I pushed my dick further into his mouth as I began to cum, sending my thick hot cream down his throat. He tried to pull away as I emptied a torrent of cum into him, filling his airways, and suffocating him but I held him in place effortlessly as I continued my ejaculation, filling his lungs and literally drowning him with my seed. I gave a long sigh of satisfaction as I finished and I released my grip on him, letting his lifeless body fall back onto the bed , a thick trickle of cum leaking out the corner of his mouth. I pulled the black briefs back up and slowly ran my hands over my hard muscular ass, revelling in the feel of the silky smooth nylon which looked as though it has been painted onto my glutes. I walked over the cell door and grabbed two of the bars, one in each hand and began to pull. There was the slightest resistance and then with a soft squeal the bars began to bend away from each other as my muscles proved to be more than a match for the steel. I squeezed through the gap I had made and looked down the corridor to the guard’s desk. He sat facing me, his feet on his desk, but he was to engrossed in his newspaper to see me exit the cell. I began walking towards him, silently closing the distance until I was no more than ten feet from his desk, which was when he finally looked up. “What the…” he began as I tensed my legs and leapt into the air, the incredible power of my thigh muscles easily allowing me to cover the distance between us and clear his desk. I landed next to him with the grace of a professional gymnast and grabbed his throat pushing him backwards against the wall and cutting of any attempts to shout for help. I straddled his body and sat down on his lap, feeling his dick harden against my ass. I began to flex my glutes, massaging his dick through the thin material of his trousers as I leant forward trapping his head between the wall and my chest. He pushed against me, trying to free himself but I barely registered his pitiful attempts as I slowly inhaled, causing my chest to expand, increasing the pressure on his skull. He gave a muffled moan of pleasure as he came against my ass, but his pleasure was short lived and his moans of pleasure soon turned to moans of pain as I continued to expand my chest until I felt his nose break against my meaty pecs, quickly followed by a wet crunch as his skull cracked open against the wall from the unrelenting pressure. His body bucked beneath me as I crushed his skull to little more than a gory pulp and then finally he was still. I stood up, ripped his shirt off and used it to wipe the blood from my pecs before heading towards the door that led to the main office. There were three officers in the office, one was typing away at a computer, the second was flicking through a magazine and the third was standing next to the door I had just walked through. “Hey, how the hell did you get out”, he shouted as I strode into the room. He went for his gun, but his reflexes were truly pitiful. I grabbed his wrist in my left hand and began to squeeze, he immediately fell to his knees screaming as the bones began to crack and break in my grip. The second cop who had been reading the magazine came running towards me, drawing his nightstick, but without even giving him a second glance my leg shot out in a powerful side kick, my foot crashing into his chest. I was careful not to put too much power into the kick, I didn’t want my fun to end too soon, but it send him flying backwards into the chair he just vacated, dazed and clutching his chest in agony. The last cop had just jumped out of his chair but he froze the instant I turned my gaze on him. He was the youngest of the three, and looked like he was barely out of his teens. The look on his face betrayed his fear but the obvious bulge in his trousers betrayed his arousal. Fear and desire, the two most important emotions in controlling a man and this was no exception. “Don’t move boy”, I growled, turning back to the man kneeling before me, knowing that my command would be followed. “Time to die worm”, I smiled as I grabbed his head and pulled him between my legs, clamping my huge thighs around his neck and jaw. I turned back to my new thrall and smiled as I suddenly snap flexed my thighs around the man’s head. There was a sickening crack as my thighs instantly hardened and expanded, shattering his lower jaw and crushing everything in their path. His death was instantaneous. I opened my legs and his body flopped to the ground, his now shattered skull barely attached by the thin strip of skin that had once been his neck. The two remaining cops looked on in horror at the colleague’s brutal demise, their minds unable to process the sheer power I possessed. I walked towards them laughing as I saw the older of the two glance down at his gun, wondering if he would be quick enough to avoid the same fate as his friend, but knowing that it would be futile. “Wh…what are you?” he asked, staring at the dense musculature of my body”. Without a word I pushed the chair back against a wall and removed the gun from his holster. I laid the gun on a nearby desk and then positioned the chair so that I could lean back against the desk directly in front of the cop. I placed my foot on the man’s chest pinning him in place. “Come here”, I said to the young cop. He had remained rooted to the spot after my last command, but he now shuffled over to me, in an almost trance like state. I grabbed the back of his head and pulled his head towards mine. He made no attempt to resist as I began to kiss him and within seconds his body stiffened as he came. I broke off the kiss, ripped open the front of his trousers and tore his now soaked boxers from him, freeing his surprisingly large dick. “Impressive”, I said, as I slowly ran a finger up his shaft from the base to the tip. My erotic touch combined with the stamina of youth was all that was required to have his dick hardening again. “Who are you? “He gasped as I continued to stroke him.“I am your Master”, I said, “and I am about to bring you so much pleasure. You however”, I said turning to the man I still held pinned to the chair “will experience only pain”. I began to extend my leg, increasing the pressure on his sternum. “Please”, he gasped, grabbing at my calf in a hopeless attempt to stop the crushing pressure. I turned back to the young cop, still stroking his dick with just one finger. “The minute you cum”, I said, I will end your partners life. I was hoping to see the anguish in his eyes as he realised that his partner’s survival depended on his self-control, but he was already too far gone. He didn’t care about the man, he didn’t care about anything except the incredible pleasure I was causing him. I increased the pressure on the other man’s chest even further, revelling in the sensation of his bone beginning to bend and crack under my foot. A trickle of blood ran from his mouth, but he was no longer struggling to move my leg, he was slowly caressing my calf, marvelling at the smoothness of my skin and the hardness of my muscle. Whilst his dick was not as impressive as his young partners his erection was still all too obvious. I had been hoping to drag this out a little longer, to watch the young cop attempt to prolong his impending orgasm, to revel in his mental anguish but as this wasn’t going to happen I saw no point in wasting any more time. I turned the young cop to face his colleague seconds before he came; smiling as he blasted a load all over the other man’s face. As he did so I fully extended my leg, crushing the man’s sternum as if it were made of polystyrene. There was a sickening crack as his chest collapsed and a torrent of blood began to pour from his mouth which was wide open in a silent scream. Moments later his deformed and lifeless body was slumped in the chair. I turned my attention back to my young thrall. “There was another prisoner brought in here early this morning. Where is he?” I asked.“He…he’s through there”, he stammered, pointing towards a door. He’s in the cells we use for the most dangerous criminals.”“Dangerous?” I laughed. “There were two bodies in the trunk of his car”, he said, “they were beaten and mutilated beyond recognition. We figured he was some crazy serial killer or something.”I looked up at the video cameras. “Where do the station’s cameras record to?” I asked him. “There’s a computer room through the back”, he said pointing at another door, all the video is saved onto a hard drive through there.“I want you to get the hard drives for me and then wait here”, I commanded, “Can you do that?”“Yes Master, of course Master, anything”.“Good”, I said, “I won’t be long”. And with that I turned and headed towards the door he had pointed to in search of the prisoner I was looking for. As I walked through the door I could see another desk with a rather overweight cop sitting behind it. The cop looked round as he heard the door close behind me. “How did you get here through here?” he asked. Without a word I continued walking towards him, subtly flexing my chest and abs as I walked, treating him to little taste of my hypnotic muscle control. He climbed out of his chair, his hand resting on the butt of his gun.“You’re not going to shoot an unarmed man, are you?” I asked as i continued walking towards him. “And it’s obvious I’m not carrying a concealed weapon. Unless you count this”, I laughed, indicating the large bulge in my briefs. The poor overweight slob was already sweating. Fear, arousal, confusion, so many thoughts and emotions vying for supremacy within him. I was only a few feet away from him now, and he suddenly took his hand from the butt of his pistol and drew his nightstick. “Don’t come any closer”, he said, his voice quivering. “Or what?” I asked. “What’s a fat, useless, overweight slob like you going to do to against someone like me?” I soon got my answer as he thrust out his arm, driving the end of the nightstick into my midsection with all his might. Of course all his might was never going to have any effect on my solid abs, and he looked shocked as the nightstick simply bounced of me.“Want another try?” I asked, stopping in front of him, hands on my hips, radiating power and control. He pulled his arm back and swung the nightstick at my face, only to look on in amazement as my left arm moved faster than he could track and I caught hold of the stick inches from my face. Before he could speak I thrust the palm of my right hand into his chest with enough force to send him crashing back into his desk, leaving me holding the night stick. I took the stick in both hands and began to slowly bend the ends upwards, my biceps and pecs swelling and expanding with the effort as he watched in amazement, until the his nightstick yielded to my immense power and snapped in two.“My God”, he gasped, “What are you”.“I am everything you are not”, I said. “And the reason I don’t need a concealed weapon is because my body is a weapon, a weapon more powerful than your nightstick or even your gun.” At the mention of the word gun he reached for his, but again he was so pitifully slow. I took a step forward, spun him around and wrapped one powerful arm around his neck, whilst I pulled his gun from his holster and tossed it aside with my free hand. As I held him tightly against me, my bicep digging into his throat, my pecs pressing against his back i felt my manhood expand and press against his ass. “Can you feel that?” I asked as he clawed feebly at my arm. “That’s what a real man feels like”. “Please”, he gasped, “Please, don’t do this”. “Why not”, I grinned, my breath hot in his ear. “Who’s going to stop me? Anyway” I continued, ”I don’t think you want me to stop do you?” My free hand was now tearing open the front of his trousers, to reveal his rapidly expanding dick. “Now that doesn’t feel so bad does it?” I asked as I began to gently stroke his shaft and lowered my lips to his neck to give him a soft sensual kiss.“No”, he gasped, but his gasp was one of arousal as he succumbed to my irresistible sexuality.“Take off your trousers”, I told him, planting more sensual kisses down the side of his neck, and he frantically began pulling them down until they were around his ankles. I released my hold on his dick and pulled down the front of my briefs, freeing my own erection, which nestles against the crack of his ass. “I your master”, I whispered softly in his ear as I resumed stroking his dick, feeling his precum leaking over my fingers. “Say it”.“You are my Master”, he replied.“That’s right”, I smiled, as I relaxed my grip around his throat. I could feel his body tense and I tightened my grip on the base of his cock, forcefully stopping his release. Then I once more demonstrated my superiority over him as I used my grip on his cock to lift him into the air. “Oh God”, he gasped, as his feet left the ground and I positioned my dick against his anus. “Tell me what you want?” I whispered throatily.“I want to feel you Master, he whimpered, “I want to feel you inside of me”. He was forcing his hips back as he spoke, involuntarily trying to force me inside him, but I teased him for a moment longer, moving him around the head of my cock without actually penetrating him.“Please”, he begged, “Please take me”. My complete domination of him had me so hard that I couldn’t hold back any longer and I began to slowly push my monster cock into his ass. I resumed my sensual stroking of his dick, heightening his pleasure so that he wouldn’t notice the pain of being impaled on my shaft. I was careful with him, and I fucked his ass almost tenderly whilst playing with his cock. Whenever I sensed he was about to come I would clamp down on the base of his dick until he was begging me to let him cum, tears of pleasure and frustration rolling down his cheeks. After several minutes I felt my own orgasm approaching, and I tightened my grip once again on his cock. Now his begging took on a more panicked tone, as I began to crush his puny cock in my grip. He screamed in unimaginable agony as his swollen member burst apart in my hand, crushed like a ripe tomato between my fingers, and as I felt his dick rupture I cried out in pleasure as I came, filling him with my cum. I released my hold on him and he fell to his knees, staring at the gory pulp that had been his manhood. He was clearly in state of shock as he knelt there whimpering as I ripped the shirt from his back and used it wipe myself clean before pulling up my briefs.I left him kneeling there, whimpering as I turned the corner that led to the cells.There were three cells and they were all empty bar one.“Master”, the sole occupant cried out when he saw me, “I knew you would come”.“In more ways than one”, I said, laughing at my own joke. “What happened boy?” I asked.“I was getting rid of the bodies like you told me Master, when the police pulled me over for a random check. I don’t know why the decided to check the trunk but they did and…” his voice tailed off and a worried expression crossed his face. “But I didn’t tell them anything, I swear Master, I didn’t even tell them my own name”.“It’s okay boy”, I said reassuringly, “I know you would never betray me”. As I spoke I grabbed the bars of his cell and once more began to slowly pull them apart. I saw my slave’s dick twitch as he watched my chest expand and my biceps harden into two huge balls of immense power and I knew that my display of superhuman strength caused him to cum without even touching himself.“Let’s get out of here”, I said. The fat cop looked up at me as walked back towards him. He was a truly pathetic sight as he knelt in a pool of his own blood. “Please Master”, he whimpered. Taking pity on him I stood behind him and gently cupped his chin in one hand. “It’s over now”, I said, as I quickly twisted his head, snapping his spine and ending his misery. The young cop was waiting in the office as I had told him and when we walked through the door he indicated two hard drives sitting on a desk. “You have served me well”, I said as I approached him. “Thank you Master”, he replied gratefully. I once again took his head in my hands and kissed him, slowly and sensually, until I felt him cum, but his pleasure was short lived. As i felt his body tense I took a deep breath in, sucking all the air from his lungs with enough force, that they both collapsed with a soft squeak. I released him and he fell to the ground trying to draw a breath, unable to understand what had just happened. I gave a cruel smile as I watched him slowly suffocate, revelling in the fact that I could kill a man with nothing more than a kiss. “Let’s go” I said as I turned and picked the hard drives off the desk and headed towards the door. “I’ll drive”, I said as we headed towards my car that I had left outside the police station before I had allowed myself to get arrested. As we drove off I pulled my dick out and turned to my slave. “Now you know why I wanted to drive”, I smiled as I guided his head down to my stiffening cock, and prepared for a pleasant trip home. 10 6 22 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
portamivia Posted September 2, 2014 Share Posted September 2, 2014 Very hot. Wish we could chat. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
iceman751 Posted September 2, 2014 Share Posted September 2, 2014 Another incredible chapter of this superior man making every single other man on the planet that he meets his bitches, his play things. I'd personally love to read about how he got this superior, was he born that way or did he come into it later in his life? I'm a sucker for origin stories, I'd love to read that he knew how to manipulate older men and women from a very early age, and grew up already very strong, muscular, and dominant at a young age. Of course, it could be like Beyond Sexy, one of my current favorite stories, where his body and power grew somewhat recently, within the last 5 years, but either way, I'd love to know how and when he discovered he was simply better. Great job again, DMM. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
mario2007 Posted September 2, 2014 Share Posted September 2, 2014 More please!!!!! Great last execution with the superstud sucking the air out of his victims lungs. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ToolShedCub Posted September 3, 2014 Share Posted September 3, 2014 U might wanna mark this as a snuff story. Honestly not a fan. I had a rock hard boner until he started killing people. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Posted September 3, 2014 Share Posted September 3, 2014 there is a fair bit of death and gore. You have been warned. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dominantmusclemaster Posted September 4, 2014 Author Share Posted September 4, 2014 I thought I had marked it as a snuff story, but as Skumbum pointed out, I did mention it. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NoneA1 Posted September 17, 2014 Share Posted September 17, 2014 Stunning character and series. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
mario2007 Posted September 18, 2014 Share Posted September 18, 2014 Snuff story or not, more please!!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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