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Alex, the bodybuilder - part 1

I firstly meet Alex at the gym.. with that gorgeous body, it was hard not to notice him. Since then, it start to be an obsession for me... I must own him! So, I start to study his behaviour, searching for a way to trick him, an make him fall into a trap. Day after day, its biggest vulnerability becomes clear. He really loves his body, maybe even more than me. I spot him many times flexing for several minutes in front of the mirror...

So i approach him and start to chat about workouts, diet, and how to became bigger.. when he start to trust me, I propose him a special supplement that really helps muscle growth.. i can give some to him. As i predict, he immediately agrees. I warn him, it's not really legal, so it's preferable if he comes to my house, where none can see us, and I can also check for adverse reactions. He was firstly hesitant, but the perspective of having something not available on the common market that will easily make him grow, it's too tempting for him, so he agrees.

He doesn't even want to wait until the next day, so after the workout I bring him to my house, still dressed with his gym's tank top.

"Here we go Alex, these are my pills... i think you can take 4 of them"

"Four? will not be too much?"

"No, absolutely, it's the stardard dose... more, we have to test them, right?

"ok, if you say so... let's see"

Just after swallowing his pills, he ask: " How much we have to wait to check for any reaction?"

"Not for long, Alex, not for long.." I reply smiling.

After about 5 minuts, he say that he feels a bit dizzy and tired. I reassure him that it can be only a temporary feeling, soon he will feel like normal again. Instead, he feels heavier seconds after seconds. When he noticed that something is wrong and start trying to get up, it was too late. He close his eyes and shortly after his body falls limp on my armchair.

He is mine now.

I drag his body on the floor, like you can do with a puppet. He is not really more for me: a nice, muscled, young, puppet.

I can't wait more, i want to use my power on my new toy. I lift his tank top, touching all his shredded six-pack and his tonic chest. But this is the same as you girfriend do, don't you? I can do the fucking I want with you! So, I open his relaxed mouth, spitting in it.

I've been playing around enough, i need to restrain this cunt. So, I drag him over a chair, securing his hands behind his back with handcuffs, and tie his anckles to the chair.