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Wednesday, June 5, 2019

I’m really glad you came over tonight, bro.  It’s been a long time since we’ve been able to just hang out together.  There’s a lot that I’ve wanted to talk to you about.  There’s been a lot of changes happening lately and I look forward to reconnecting with you, specifically.

Yeah, I know the cigar is new.  I started smoking them recently and found it’s just an awesome way to chill after a long day.  Thought it would be fun to have you join me since we haven’t had any one-on-one time in a while.  It’s just no fun to smoke by myself, so thought you might want to join me.

I’m glad you like it.  I knew you were the right person for me to reach out to.  Hopefully, we can do this a lot more.  Take in deep hauls and let the smoke sink in.  Let it become a part of you.  Trust me, I never thought I would like it either.

You like how I look?  Thanks, man.  I have been working out a lot more since I met my cigar Master.  He’s been helping me out.  He has encouraged me to be more like him - a confident, out-going, and dominant kind of guy.  Of course, I’m not that way with him, but he’s decided that I’ve been such a good boy, I was allowed to choose someone to be mine - just like he chose me.  Guess who I chose?

This isn’t about turning you gay, dude.  But if you have to put a label on it, sure.  Through my Master’s training, I’ve realized how much I like being with another man sexually.  Who knows a man’s body better than another man?  But it’s not just about that.  It’s the bonding that men can do together.  We can explore with each other, test our limits, be totally open, and grow together.

You like how that sounds?  That’s what I thought you would say.  It’s exactly why I picked you to be my first.  Take another haul on that cigar for me.  I want to watch your sexy ass take this all in.  It’s not like you really have a choice in the matter since I’ve chosen you.

Now that you’re relaxed, I’ll be totally honest with you.  First off, that cigar is laced to help you go deeper and listen to my words, allowing them to be completely soaked into your brain.  Everything I say to you from here on out is the complete truth and reality.  I had to make sure that it worked.  Again, even if it hadn’t, it wasn’t like you were leaving here.  You were going to be mine as soon as you came in.  As my Master taught me, I get what I want.  I’m not going to lie and say I wish you’d fought it a little more because it could have been fun to have to break you.  Maybe we can do that another time, what do you say?

Now that we’re talking openly, I’m going to tell you what’s going to happen from here.  You will do what I say or there will be consequences.  Master has plans for me, too.  He expects that I’m going to continue to grow for him.  He wants me to become a real mean looking fucker.  He wants me to become a tatted up muscle bull, with a biker look.  He gets wet just thinking about it.  I can’t wait to become that man for him.  I’m not there yet, but he is doing everything to encourage me to reach that goal.  

For you, I have decided I want a work-out companion.  However, we are going to roid you up.  Huge arms, shoulders and traps, and gigantic legs with no neck.  I know you have tats already, so we are going to get you covered.  You’ll barely see any skin when we’re done with you.  We’re also going to totally bro you out.  By the time I’m done with you, you will be a full on sex machine in your bro cap and never wearing clothes.  You’ll end every sentence with bro or dude.  You’ll be so proud of your body and straight up dedicated to working out, smoking cigars all the time, and focused on getting bigger and better for your Master and his Master.

Don’t worry about work, dude.  Once we get there, we’ll get you a job as a bouncer, security guard, or personal trainer.  That will go awesome with your look and attitude.  Hell, maybe we’ll get you into porn or modeling.  Whatever it is, it will be my decision.  I can’t wait.  It’s time to start, so let’s head to my room so we can celebrate and I can get a test drive on my investment.  This is going to be the best thing that ever happened to you - not that you have a choice.

Epilogue - from the perspective of the boy, communicating with a friend:

Bro, sorry I haven’t been in touch recently.  But know that the past year has been fuckin’ awesome.  My Master and I have changed so much!  His Master had him grow a fuckin’ amazing beard and tatted him up good.  He’s a solid slab of muscle that I love touching when he allows me to.  He also lets me ride on his Harley every once in a while.  He is so good to me and has really pushed me to be the best I can be, too.

He is never without a cigar in his jaw.  It’s so goddamn sexy.  He has some other boys now, who get to come over and play from time to time.  His Master is also amazing.  I can’t imagine going back to my boring life before they chose me.  I am so fuckin’ lucky to be a part of this family.

I’m loving my job as a bouncer, bro.  It’s so much fun getting to beat down idiots and throw them out of the club.  I never thought that’s something I’d love, but maybe I’ll become a MMA fighter or some shit if my Master lets me.  I spend my days as a trainer at the underground gym and make some side cash selling roids to the gym bros who need some help.  They really helped me, dude.  Master even lets me knock them around and fuck them if they’re short of cash.  It’s kinda fun.

Master has been awesome!  He’s taught me all about cigars and I look forward to hopefully having my own boy in the near future.  As a matter of fact, I’ve been looking at this one gym bro who might have potential.  Of course, Master will have to approve but I think he will like him. You should come over soon.  We’ll kick back with a cigar - I think you’ll love them, bro!