- "AaaaAAAAGGHH I GIVE!" I scream out finally as the agony becomes too much.

The pressure eases slightly and dissipates as slowly as it built. Soon I am just hanging off his arms and slide down his now sweaty body dropping to my knees trying desperately to recover.

- "That's one" he says......

It's all a blur in my mind how I ended up going from staring at a hugely muscled man at the gym to being in his house getting thrown around like a rag doll in his so-called activity room. 6'5" 342 lbs of thick powerful muscle - the kind of man you see on ESPN2 throwing telephone poles, lifting huge boulders, and dragging three 18-wheelers chained together. Despite being strong, wiry, and in shape, at 165 lbs I don't have the least chance of even slowing down this mountain of muscle. Half my brain tells me he could rip me limb from limb and put me in the hospital for a long time.. or even worse... but the other half of me wants him to use his power to take me to the edge of what I can endure. It's that second thought I find so enticing I was willing to risk it.

  My head is reeling as I mumble:

- "One?... one what?"

His deep voice booms:

- "That's one submission. You did pretty well tough guy - for a little dude. I almost had to exert myself ... almost...  ha ha ha! "

- "By the way... I'm Alex" and he swallows my right hand in his as he grabs the water jug and upends it guzzling water as his huge form dwarfs me. He seemed to be taking a break, so I grab a slug of water from the bottle he gave me earlier as well.

- "uhhh... hi Alex. I'm Willie"

- "Good idea - drink up - you'll need it for the next few rounds"

- "Next few rounds??" I puzzled.

- "Oh hell yeah... I got all kinds of ways to make you submit, to show you the power in this body, to play with my new mat toy. This is Awesome! ha ha ha ha!"

That laugh seemed pretty sinister, and yet I realized if he was intending on hurting me I would pretty much be on a stretcher by now.

- "But it's not fair for me to simply maul you like a grizzly, I need to give you a little handicap to even out the odds"

The thought of me being somehow even with him makes him chuckle as he lumbers towards me. 

I am losing space to dodge him when he puts both his wrists behind his lower back standing in front of me in just a jock strap and says

- "Go ahead... 30 seconds to do anything you want above the waist and below my chin."

I look puzzled and stop shrinking back wondering what kind of trick this was.

- "27.....26....better hurry - anything you want."

My eyes narrow to slits as I size him up thinking I might just be able to surprise him if I gave him everything I had. Taking two running steps I close the distance between us and leap up as high as I can bringing both my feet together and ... whammmm... slam both my heels into his huge pecs as hard as I can landing easily on the padded mats below I kip back up in time to see him go uunnnsshshshshshhh and take a step back clearly surprised by my hit, but true to his word, his hands stay clasped behind him. Still having time, I step back, launch and slam a second drop kick into his thick meaty abs. This time I see him smirk and lean into the hit, tensing his body. I feel the difference as he has now prepared for the impact and I basically rebound off his solid mass and land in a heap in front of him. By the time I leap up again his look has changed and I see him drop his grip and bring his hands out front.

- "Times up little stud - that was real good, but maybe not good enough. You like my pecs and abs so much?? why don't you get a closer look!"

And with that Alex lunged at me with a speed that defied his size and mass wrapping both of his giant thick arms around my torso and snatching me up off the floor as if I weighed nothing. The stubble on his chin scraped my left temple as my head bounced around while his arms locked me tight against his solid frame.

- "Uunnnggghhhh!" I moaned involutarily as my ribcage flexed slightly from the pressure, and I could tell he truly enjoyed hearing me react to his power - my face right next to his ear. I did have the wits to get my arms above his before he grabbed me so both my hands were firmly lodged against his bowling ball delts trying to shove me out of his hold as I twisted and squirmed against him.

- "Ooohhh yeahhh.. that's it boy, fight me, fight this beastly muscle. heh heh heh,  I love it when they squirm!"

I hadn't noticed it before when we walked in but the short wall behind us was all mirrored and the brute turned 180 degrees so he could watch his huge muscle envelope my body as he crushed me. He shook me back and forth admiring himself as he simply held me tight my feet flailing a good foot off the floor.

"Now.. for some fun!" he said with a wicked glint in his eye.

Immediately I felt a shift against me as his pecs start to flex. The same pecs that just benched 545 lbs for 5 reps were now swelling and pumping again pressing my chest back into his eagerly awaiting arms. The arms started pulling ever so slightly harder as well and my body starts to bend around the steel beams he calls forearms. My grunting and struggling changes to groaning and panicking. Then.... the ceps start flexing digging into my lats and ribs. My lungs are burning now as I strain to get in any air. He crouches down slightly, thrusts up and releases me tossing me a good 3 feet above him as he spreads his arms and arches his back and I crash down onto his exposed chest into his trap again only now my arms are pinned at my sides as well. He bounces me a few times and I slide down his wall of muscle until my chin is at the top of his pec shelf and his python arms are around my upper chest. The massive flexing pecs are like slabs of beef in my face. Then the arms pull twice as hard as before and all the air I just stored hisses out of my lungs and into his chest. He walks me closer to the mirrored wall and stands sideways to it telling me to look at the two of us. Half my body is practically absorbed into his as he continues to squeeze even harder than I thought possible - my head is reeling, my chest is on fire, and I can't even think straight.

- "You ready boy? Ready to give?" He taunts me.

- "Mmmnnnnggggg" is all I can respond.

For all the sharp pain shooting through my body I can also feel the incredible power pulsing through Alex's flexing muscles and despite the agony I'm also finding myself aroused with my crotch rubbing up and down against his solid gut as he squeezed me.

- "Ohh yeah boy.... I can feel you wanting to give up.. tell me how much it hurts... how insanely strong I am.... what a fukkin beast I am.... NOW GIVE!" he roared as the arms and chest and back all pulled into me at once and my body felt like it was imploding.

- "...I.Give!!.. Ohhh shit! I give... no more... my ribs! aahhhh I give!" now begging for release I feel the pressure ease just ever so slightly.  

- "Heh heh heh - yeah boy that's it... Now for one last thing"

I feel our combined shape lower as he squats then THRUSTS us both up in the air we roll to one side Alex over me and after the peak we start to descend and his arms spread wide with me under him spread eagled and WHAMMMMM we land on my back with all 342 lbs of powerlifter beef crushing me into the padded mats.

- "UUUGGGHHHHHNNNNNN!"

Alex's body actually bounces up about 6" off me and lands on me again. My body nearly disappears with Alex pinning me and trapping me under his mass as I moan from the impact trying to catch my breath.

- "That's two."

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