Dominating Men

"Hey, big bro... or better to say 'older bro'", Derek laughs while flexing his newly gained massive bicep in front of a mirror, "Fuck, look how huge I am. I think, I'm gonna make rules around here from now on. Do you agree?" he throws his arm around my puny shoulders and drags me into a frame as he snaps another picture with both of us. Fuck, I look tiny compared to my 18-year-old bro now.

Do you like having my dick in your face while I crush your head with these powerful thighs? No? It makes you feel pathetic? Seems like you're struggling little man. I feel great.

Imagine how pathetic and powerless the little runt must feel. Lips barely reach the big man's pecs. Scrawny biceps don't even reach big man's belly button, and are half the size of his forearms. Big man's hand wrapped all the way around his puny throat. Manlet is going to be bowing down to this muscle god and begging for mercy.

Are you scared, little man? You should be.

I know you like the view of my bulge from where you are. If I keep squeezing you my bulge will get bigger.

His size was definitely intimidating, but he enters your mouth slowly. He starts the way he usually does after charming his victims into this position: while his hands gently caress and comb further back around your head, his hips slightly leaning forward until he makes contact with the back of your throat. Whether you gag or not, his hands are in the perfect position to demonstrate their powerful grip strength. He is far larger than average, even the most trained throat would struggle to accomodate him, but that's okay, he has more than enough strength to FORCE himself inside you. Your neck will expand dangerously so and you may even feel his leaky tip snaking past your collarbone. Within seconds your face will go a deep red, then eventually to a dangerous shade of purple. Every effort to made to free yourself with be futile against his strength, and every twitch, every convulsion will only aid him in depositing a stomach-filling amount of cum inside your dying body.

He loves to show who is in control here. I can try to resist but it will only make him more excited. He is so much stronger. He can do anything he wants with me

Keep struggling. Makes my cock throb watching those tears well up while you realize you’re nothing but my toy tonight. As if you had a choice.

I feel the warmth of his breath next to my face and whispers me into the ear, “Now, I’m gonna punish you for disobeying me…”