DRAGONCOCK PROMOTERS REPRIMANDED BY IFNB
FOR NUMEROUS PROBLEMS WITH CONTEST ASSISTANTS
An inexperienced Naked Bodybuilder Assistant tries to keep up with the prep-demands of a competitor form the
Aroused Athlete Division and Lightweight Bodybuilding Division. Tired fuck holes, disorganization of available fucksluts,
NBA's engaging in inappropriate sexual conduct with other NBA's, and inability to swallow cum slowed the
prep of many competitors at this year's DragonCock.
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This year's DragonCock was one of the best on record, largely in part to a change in lead promoters. Yet while this was one of the best ever, change can bring unexpected problems, and one of the biggest was among the NBAs supplied by the contest promoters.
While they boasted having more NBA's available for cock prep than any other IFNB contest ever, the result was that far too many were inexperienced and caused more problems than resolved. Many NBAs were untrained, and clearly there for the thrill of being around so much alpha muscle and dominant cock. Often, NBAs were engaging in mutual sex acts with one another in fits of uncontrollable horniness, which rendered them not only unavailable to the alpha muscle studs who needed to use them but also created disorganization and crowding in the prep and release rooms.
"Sexual conduct is strictly forbidden backstage," IFNB official Gerhardt Brenner commented. "The athletes need intense sexual stimulation, and so all fucking and sucking must be focused on prepping their cocks for the stage – which takes a lot of focus. Pleasure-sex is not only distracting, but many of these men have no interest in gay sex and just need as much hole to fuck without distraction as possible. The IFNB bans pleasure sex in prep areas so that athletes can prep and retrain their man meat tot he best of their ability. The fact that NBAs were not opening their legs obediently and sucking as much monster cock as could fit in their sloppy mouths but instead having sex for fun is totally against what an organized prep room looks like!"
The disorganization of NBAs even made some fans suspect this could have impacted on-stage performance. One fan griped: "If those sluts just he'd their loose fuckholes open and ready and obediently like they are supposed to do as birch NBAs, Itakara could have gotten more fucking in and maybe been horny enough on sage to break second place!"
Another fan said: "We all know Han Hyun was as horny as a megaweight and could have raped dozens of holes as part of his prep. Who knows if he had experienced men to slam his meat into and prep his wood whether he might have broken a cum record!"
This is all speculation, of course, and no competitors have lodged any formal complaints.
All the same, the promoters of the IFNB were threatened with fines but only received a warning. Nest year they will downscale their ambitious NBA efforts in favor of the more common professional NBA atmosphere.
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Looking at this shot, I really wonder what the organisers were thinking of to set on such young and weedy looking characters as NBA release assistants. Surely they knew that they had a number of mega stars (KennyJeung, Han Hyun and Itakara among others) who would be shooting off on stage and would need some competent NBAs in the release room. Let’s just forget this shot. Ideally, I would like to see it replaced with some of the NBAs who actually serviced the finalists, but this may be asking too much. Looking to the future , is there any change that we might eventually get some video clips? It would greatly add to the blog, which is totally static at the moment.
ReplyDeleteWe had arrived at a quiet time of the day and there were not many guys in the gym. A very muscular stud with a huge cock, whom we guessed was Cedric, was talking to a young guy, who had apparently applied for a job as a NBA. The candidate NBA was a well set up young stud about 6ft 2inches tall with a very attractive well-cut cock some 8 inches long. We later learned that Ringboys gym only took on guys with a minimum cock length of 7 inches with a girth to match. Cedric was saying to the young stud, “Liam, you have just applied for a job as an NBA in this gym and now you tell me that you have never had sex with anybody! Do you understand what this job entails? If you come to work here as an NBA, your anus and cock will be at the beck and call of any of our customers and you cannot refuse to service them. If a guy asks you to fuck him, then that is what you have to do – no questions asked – just pull on a condom, give his arse a shot of lube and get on with it. Same if he wants to fuck you, which is much more often the case: you simply have to let him do it: that is what the job entails. You can insist that he lube you up before penetrating and that he use a condom, but nothing more. Look Liam, if you really want this job, then I have to be sure that you can perform and so I propose to conduct our standard entry tests with you right now. And with no more ado, he pushed Liam to his knees and told him to start sucking off his cock which was already hardening up to the task ahead. Liam took the head of Cedric’s cock in his mouth whereupon Cedric immediately commenced to face fuck the young stud. A few minutes later, with his cock totally hard, Cedric pulled Liam to his feet and pushed him flat on to one of the tables, told him to put his feet on the table and spread his legs. He then reached for a tube of lube and pushed it directly into Liam’s anus and injected the lubricant into his arse. Liam winced at first and then relaxed as he realised that there was no great pain. Cedric quickly rolled on a condom, pulled Liam’s legs over his shoulders and quite brutally forced his huge hard fuck stick into Liam’s hole. Liam let out a cry of pain and then relaxed again as Cedric commenced pounding his butt, until with one final thrust he shot his lot. He then pulled Liam up and said to him, “You’re a real good fuck Liam; I really enjoyed shafting you but now you have to do the same to me; in this job you are both fucker and fuckee! Now you lube me up and do the same to me, as I have to be sure that you know how to fuck butt before we go any further.” Cedric lay flat on his back on the table while Liam, somewhat slowly, lubed his arse up, pulled on a condom and entered Cedric. Liam finally thrust the full length of his fuck stick into Cedric’s hole and started pumping. “Make it harder,” said Cedric, “clients really enjoy a good hard fuck”. At the end of the day, Liam seemed to have passed the test with flying colours and Cedric told him that he was OK as he had a good physique and a big thick cock, which was exactly what most clients wanted. He should go and shower and then see Sven at the reception about the hours he would work at the gym. Sven would also give him the address of the men’s jewellery shop where Ringboys purchased the obligatory triple cock ring, which was the trade mark of the gym and had to be worn by all staff at all times.“Outside hour working hours, you are free to use the gym and its facilities at any time and if you want to wear other jewellery you are free to do so,” concluded Cedric.
ReplyDeleteSimon and I worked out for a couple of hours and then were about to go off to shower and dress, when Cedric stopped us and asked us how we had got on. He was sorry he had been engaged when we arrived but he hoped that everything had been OK for us. And so we sat around talking to him, telling him about our visit to SF and our regular training gym in New York. It turned out the Cedric knew Antonio as they had occasionally worked together and when we told him we had begun our serious cock training with Jaro Guerille, he laughed and told us the he and Jaro had worked together on many IFNB jobs over the years. He himself had finally given up the IFNB circuit in favour of a full time post as head trainer at the Ringboys Gym. We told Cedric that we had both reached the weight and cock development we wanted and that we worked out three times a week just to keep in shape. “Well” he said, “you two studs really do look in fine shape and I hope that you enjoy your brief stay in SF.” It was then that we noticed that Cedric was wearing a triple cock ring as were we. He told us that all the staff at Ringboys Gym had to wear the triple ring as it was one of the owner’s rules. “That’s why it’s called RINGboys he said. We all wear the same ring so that our customers can recognise who is staff and who is client. When an NBA is off duty, he wears a silver medallion on a chain around his neck and all our clients know this and they know not to ask for any services. Most of our NBAs are students who in return for about 15 hours work per week are allowed free access to all the gym’s facilities. All the guys who come here as NBAs are serious body and cock builders and appreciate the access to a naked facility. It gives them ample opportunity for cock development, which is what many of them concentrate on. I also give them tips about how best to develop their assets” Simon then told him how he had got his own cock ring from Greg Stone at the Dragoncock in Taipei several years ago and Cedric said that he had known Greg casually and had always admired him, but that he had lost track of him in the past few years.. He also remembered that Greg had been the only uncut guy in the IFNB events at that time and thought that this would hold his development back. He agreed with us that in our cock orientated work, all guys should be cut: foreskin was simply a no, no. No one seemed to know if Greg had ever bitten the bullet had had himself circumcised as so many other studs had told him he should do. At that moment there was the sound of lift doors opening and Cedric told us to stick around as the gym owner himself was arriving and he always liked to meet guys from other gyms when they were visiting SF. And so we waited and then nearly fell through the floor, for out of the lift walked none other than a stark naked Christopher, from whom we had heard nothing since he left New York some three years previously.
ReplyDeleteIt was difficult to see who was more surprised; Christopher or us, but he greeted us like two, long lost brothers. “Simon, Sebastian, what the hell are you two doing here? You look as though you have just finished working out. Come on let’s go back upstairs and talk. It’s so great to see you again after so long and we have so much to catch up on.” “What about a shower and our clothes” I asked. “Oh no problem, you can get a shower upstairs and we can pick up your clothes later: anyway you don’t need them upstairs as my partner and I lead a naked life style when at home. So you two look absolutely fine – in fact, you look as fabulous as ever.” “Well” I observed, you don’t look too bad yourself Chris” and with that we got into the lift and went upstairs. In fact to say that Chris did not look bad was the understatement of all time, for he looked absolutely fabulous!
ReplyDelete“Let me explain and bring you up to speed on what has happened to me since we last met three years ago at the Big Rod’s New Year’s Eve Fuckfest” began Chris, “a lot of water has gone under the bridge since we last met, or probably more appositely, a hell of a lot of cum has been shot. You know I went off to college after that New Year’s party three years ago. Well, after I had been in school about three moths I realised that I was just not the studious type and had to find something else to do. And so, I dropped out and came to SF where I got a job in a gay bar and rented a small apartment nearby. I can tell you it was a change in life style but I was utterly happy and that is where I met my partner, Serge. He came into the bar one day and we both had immediate eyes on each other. Well, I don’t have to spell it out for you two guys do I? We clicked and in a couple of weeks had become an item: it’s a bit like your own story revisited. Serge moved in with me to the small apartment and we were really happy together. Serge worked as an assistant in a body building gym and spent his off duty time working on his own body and cock. In fact, when we met, Serge was in superb shape and had a nine inch cock which any guy would be proud to call his own. I think that it was the fact that we both recognised in the other that we were two well set up studs that made us so compatible. Anyway, he will be back shortly and you will meet him and see what you think.”
“When I dropped put from college, I did not tell my father at first, but then I thought that as he had paid for my entire education I really owned to him to tell him what I was doing with my life. I did not need his money, as I managed quite well on the pay I got from the bar. I also made a bit on the side, servicing a few older guys who liked having a little stim from a muscular young stud. They also liked looking at my body and equipment, especially as I wore a lot of body jewellery, which I still do as you can see. Well, I learned from my dad that he had fallen in love with a woman whom he intended to marry and I felt really glad for him as he had been alone for so many years since my mother died. He, as ever, really understood and took the attitude that if I was happy, then he was happy for me. It really was not what he would have wished for me, (he wanted me to join him in his bank, but that is just not for me) but as he told me, he could not live my life for me and at the end of the day it was up to me. A few months later, my Dad called me and told me that I should get in touch with a firm of lawyers in New York who had handled my late mother’s family affairs for over one hundred years – (one hundred years ?) as they wished to discuss my mother’s estate with me. This was the first time I had heard anything about my mother’s estate: as she had died when I was five years old, I had no recollection of her and I had never had any contact with my maternal grandparents, both of whom were dead before I was born. So I called the law firm with the delightful name of Makepeace, Makepeace, Thorougood, Makepeace and Thorougood. Where the hell, I asked myself, did they get such names? It all sounded like something out of Dickens. Well the upshot of all this was that I had to go to New York to see the senior partner of this outfit, one, Theodore Ambrose Makepeace: did they call him Theo, I wondered? - but I bet they did not, given the antiquated pomposity of the firm’s name.”
ReplyDelete“Mr Theodore, as his aged secretary called him received me in his office, which was very old fashioned and certainly indicated that Makepeace et al were not one of the modern high flying law firms one reads about today. He asked me for some identification, which I had in the form of my Birth Certificate, which I had had the foresight to bring with me, together with my driving licence and my passport. Assured of that I was really the Christopher Newman he wished to see, he then told me that I was the sole beneficiary of my late mother’s Will of which his firm was the sole executor. The Will stipulated that I was not to be told of my future inheritance until I had reached the age of 18, which I had quite some time ago. Mr. Theodore then told me that my mother had left a net sum after estate duties of just over $50 million of which I was now the sole beneficiary. I was dumbstruck by this news as I had no idea that my mother had had such a fortune and my father had never mentioned it to me. I am not sure that he even knew about it. I knew vaguely that my mother’s family had been ‘well heeled’ as one says, but not to such an extent. It transpired that my mother as their only child had inherited their entire estate, which she never had time to enjoy as she died shortly afterwards.”
“Mr Theodore had allowed me time to take in the fact that I had just become a very rich young man before continuing. He then smiled and went on to say that the sum he had just mentioned was the value of the estate at the time of my mother’s death, some fifteen or so years ago. As his firm had not only been appointed executors but also as investment managers under the terms of the Will, they had over the intervening years succeeded in more than doubling the initial value. “I am pleased to be able to inform you” he said, “that the current value of your legacy is slightly in excess of $125 million net of tax!” I could not believe my ears, for I had walked into his office with practically no assents and was leaving a multimillionaire.”
ReplyDelete“I returned to SF and told Serge about my good fortune, which he, like me, could hardly believe. Over the next few weeks I weighed up what I should do with the cash and finally decided that I would let the firm of Makepeace et al continue to administer the capital for me as they had clearly done a sterling job over the past years. I had them immediately transfer the sum of $5 million to my bank account and left them the rest to invest on my behalf. As you know, I had always been interested in developing my body and cock and as Serge was also that way inclined, I decided to open this gym, which I called Ringboys Gym as both he and I were heavily into body jewellery” At that moment the door open and in walked Serge, who was a really well set up guy in much the same vein as Chris. “Go get changed” said Chris and I will introduce you to my old friends from New York. Serge was quickly back, stark naked as were we all. He was just as muscular as Chris, had a superb physique and a large rubbery cock with a huge knob, which was beautifully thrown into relief by the trade mark triple cock ring which he wore. Like Chris he had a double PA ring through his knob and had pierced nipples and one earring. Looking at them together, they were two superb young studs. As I have said in the past, I am not personally really into body piercing, but I have to admit that these two heavily adorned young studs were the personification of sex, whom any red blooded guy would have been ready to fuck at the drop of a hat. I could see Simon hardening just at the thought of what might be possible and I thought that I detected a look of envy in his face when he saw their pierced cocks.”
“Serge” Chris began, “let me introduce you to my two old friends from New York. These are the two guys who first introduced me to sex and if you look at Sebastian’s cock you are looking at the first fuck stick I ever took up my arse. I didn’t actually take it: it was forced upon me but it was Sebastian who took my anal virginity away from me in what seemed at the time like a baptism of fire but for which I have ever since been eternally grateful and from which I have never once looked back. I have just been telling them the almost unbelievable story of how I became a multimillionaire and came to open this gym. I should tell you that I bought the entire building where the gym is now housed and that Serge and I live in this huge apartment on the first floor. As you can see, like you two in New York we lead a naked lifestyle when at home so you should feel entirely at ease with us. How long are you guys planning to stay in SF and where are you staying?” We told Chris that we had just arrived on a three week vacation trip so that Simon could visit some of his old haunts and look up few buddies from the past, if any were still around and that we had taken a suite at a gay hotel in the neighbourhood. “Check out of the hotel tomorrow and come and stay with us here, as we have a huge amount of space available and we can have a great time together and moreover, Serge is a great cook too boot!” And so we moved into this luxurious apartment over the gym for the rest of our stay in San Francisco. That evening, after eating, we had a private little fuck fest together, which became so hot that I forget now who fucked whom and how it all ended: all I can remember is that it went on for a long time and made a really great first day welcome for us to SF.
ReplyDeleteNext day, Chris explained how his gym worked and why it was so successful. “You know” he said, “Other than the upfront money I took from my inheritance to buy the building and set up the gym, I really don’t need any of the money from my inheritance because the gym produces sufficient profits for us to live on very comfortably: Makepeace et al send me $60,000.- per month as income from my funds and the cash just accumulates in my account.” Ringboys was, as far as he knew, the only gym in the area where guys could work out naked, which lots of studs really wanted to do. In addition to being super- well equipped, Chris ran a drug free and HIV free house. He insisted that any new client bring along a doctor’s certificate proving that he was HIV free before he would allow him into the place. After that he insisted on a monthly renewal of the HIV certificate. As Chris said, it was not possible to monitor his clients on a daily basis but he did his very best to keep his place clean
He insisted on showers for all clients and staff before entering the gym and all his staff were expected to lube themselves up in the changing rooms before entering the gym proper. No sex was allowed in the changing rooms, showers or in the spa attached to the gym and clients and staff were obliged to us a condom for any sexual activity, This was a mandatory requirement: any pair found fucking without a condom were ejected immediately and banned from ever returning. Chris really hoped that his clients in their activities would also use condoms for all sex but did not feel he could enforce such a ruling outsideof his gym. “Anyhow”, he said, “I really try, which is why I distribute free lube and condoms.” Chris explained that his was the only naked body building spot in the San Francisco area as far as he knew. The facilities were first rate and at any time he always had six professional cock trainers on duty and twelve NBAs. Thus any client who signed up for cock training, for which he paid an extra fee, would be guaranteed a first class trainer and personal attention and there were always lots of well lubed NBAs around to meet the most demanding needs of any client. It was much like at an IFNB competition, any client could grab any NBA without warning, who had to accede to his demands. This, thought Chris was a unique service and the fact that his place was always fully booked bore out the truth of this.
ReplyDeleteChris’s customers were split about fifty-fifty between gay and straight guys. Chris told us that the straight guys who patronised is gym were all young body builders who used no drugs at all to help enhance their physiques, especially the anabolic steroids so beloved of muscle builders word wide. He said that main attraction for the straight guys was the cock training facilities he offered as most of the guys were intent on developing their fuck poles to the maximum. So the straight guys who came to gym all had decent sized cocks to start with, unlike the steroid popping bodybuilders who built up huge muscles but finished up with titchy little dicks caused by hormonal inbalance. Such guys did not really want to show themselves naked to a collection of muscular young men, gay or straight, all of whom had big cocks. “Talking of muscular young studs”, I said, “What gives with this guy Sven who was on the reception yesterday? Boy what a stud he is: it was all we could do to stop ourselves jumping over the counter and fucking the living daylights out of him there and then.” ‘Oh’ said Chris, ‘Sven’s a great guy and very popular with the customers He has that same effect on lots of clients – he is just so super-attractive. He spends half his time on the front desk and the other in the Gym as an NBA. He wants to become a personal trainer and in his free time here, he concentrates on training his own cock with Cedric. He puts his heart and soul or perhaps I should say his arse and hole into everything he does. He was voted butt fuck of the month for the third consecutive month by the clients last month: they just love him!” Chris went on to tell us that he had installed equipment in both the gym and the private rooms where much of the serious cock training took place, to try to make butt fucking as comfortable an act as possible. “Just look at any gay male website and the actors in those little fuck videos these guys are enacting. They are usually not very attractive physical specimens and they are never provided with any equipment to help with their act: usually they finish up with one guy on a couch and the other dropping his anus onto the erect fuck pole of the other. I know that looked at in the cold light of day, the sex act, either gay or straight, is not very dignified, but it is an incredible uncontrollable driving force and my aim had been to make it as comfortable and entertaining to watch as is possible.
And we have to face facts that in a place like this, sex becomes a spectator sport for those who are not indulging in the act at that moment. So there are always lots of onlookers when guys are fucking each other. Most guys quickly lose any initial embarrassment and inhibitions they might have had at the start and throw themselves vigorously into the general scene. We have to face facts, that cock is king among our clients: they come to develop their own tool but love looking at everyone else’s equipment.”
ReplyDeleteAnd here this episode ends. The final episode of this tale of Simon and Sebastian will follow shortly with the next shot provided by the editors of the Muscle ad Cock Blog. It is quite extraordinary, but I wrote this final part quite some time ago and it turns out to be quite prophetic about the way the IFNB is developing with the newly announced AAP division.
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As a manager (and sometimes wrangler) of Naked Bodybuilding Assistants, I can truly empathize with the frustrations felt by the federation, the fans, and (above all) the athletes we serve. The level of skill and professionalism shown by the rank-and-file assistants left much to be desired, particularly the many freshmen assistants who just started. While I am satisfied with my own crew, for the most part, I spent way too much time putting out fires and not enough time taking alpha cock and showing others how it's done. However, I also have to stand up for the many NBAs who DID show dedication to their work, providing excellent service to their alphas. It's a tough job and they did it well.
ReplyDeleteWe worked hard to train up enough new staff for this season, but to be perfectly frank, both the organizers of DC'14 and the IFNB leadership have a share in the blame for this one. The organizing commission simply did not fully appreciate the demands that would be placed on the ancillary services this year, and the IFNB forced threw the new AAP with too little time and resources to adequately prepare. Even after getting the projected numbers of athletes and spectators, it was felt they could get away with increasing the number of assistants, skimp on hiring more trainers/managers, and pocket the difference.
Unfortunately, while the average release room assistant is usually a common fuck-bitch, his boss is a seasoned competition veteran, if not an elite athlete, with years of experience and a necessity in the naked bodybuilding world. Managing Naked Bodybuilding Assistants don't just make up the schedule and take tough clients. They have strong leadership skills and a dominating presence that keeps their staff in check and their departments running smoothly. With so few of us managing the army of NBAs at DC'14, it's no surprise we had so many disciplinary problems.
So, while I tend to like Brenner as a professional, I hope he starts advocating for a better hiring budget and staff amenities. Y'know, putting his money where his mouth is. It's the only way to improve professionalism and reduce turnover. If the IFNB wants better service on this kind of a scale, it's gonna take time and money.
Really sorry , Donovan, to hear that yoiu did not get shafted by as many alphas as you had hoped. But I guess that is the role of the manager, to make sure that his saff is doing are doing their job, before entering the fray himself.
DeleteYeah, it comes with the territory. And to be honest, I actually enjoy putting out some fires. Part of my job description says I have to "Subdue and return to quiescence and sobriety any person exhibiting overly aggressive or disruptive behavior following the use by an Alpha, or in reaction to any class of chemical enhancement, who exhibits sign and symptoms consistent with Hyper Androgen Syndrome, AKA: "Aftershock", "Androgen Fog", "Testo-Storm"... " et cetera blah blah blah... In other words get to pin roid-raging, sex crazed fuck-bitches to the floor and pound the cum out of them.
DeletePersonally, I love dominating other men and soaking my cock in an Alpha's sloppy-seconds. It's an ego boost plus free enhancement! Trouble is when you're balls-deep in that much potent enhanced cum, it starts affecting you too. With so many inexperienced staffers going into aftershock, it got hard to keeping it together. Things really took a turn, when final judging started.
After Itakara loaded me up, following his placing, I saw three teenage twink assistants (to my eyes) aggressively pleasure fucking on the other side of the release room. {Damn it! Again?} So, I walked over to break it up. They were particularly into their fuck session, so it was easy enough to wrestle them into a three-way subjugation hold. In cases like this, I have found it useful sit the ringleader on the ground and mount his dick (letting him blow off steam in my ass), lock the more defiant of the other two onto my cock in a leg-hold (reminding him who's boss), and using my body to pin the third on top, shagging out his cock with my mouth (because y'know ... cum).
It wasn't until I started taking loads and nuzzling balls, it dawned on me how heavy and pumped their testicles were. Not entirely unexpected around here, but when their cum didn't stop flowing (about 10 loads each), I knew something was amiss. They were not assuming the usual demeanor of submission either. Instead, all I heard were groans of mixed relief and desperation. {WTF?} Then, my heart start to race, my cock started to swell and my balls felt like they were going to explode. {Ah...shit...} Yes, the three bitches I was subduing had been experimenting with Augmento-Fuel®, a combination Sperm Producing Hyperdrive (SPH) and Hardcore Androgen Booster (HAB) enhancement drug. Extremely potent and highly affective, this product was based on a formula to increase size and fertility in male cattle and horses. Unfortunately, it also has a nasty reputation for causing intense episodes of blinding rage and uncontrollable euphoric lust. This is to say nothing of its dramatic affects on short-term gains in size, strength, and sexual performance.
At this point, my body had been subjected to loads from three Alphas (Including Itakara), my usual regime of supplements for muscle and cock growth, and now three fuck bitches soaking and shooting me full of a border-line illegal enhancers. It was more than I could handle. A fog filled my head. Self-control began to slip. {I gotta get out of here...} Pulled the cock from my throat. {Need an Alpha to put me down... } Felt his dick leave my ass. {Fucking bitches...} Started to pull out. {Feels incredible... just one more.} I thrust back in, shuddering with lustful pleasure. {God, yes!... More} Grasped his hips, then violent ramming. Strength surging. Then the anger. {Worthless slut}
I cracked. Full Blown Aftershock.
What began as a simple submission fuck was about to turn into a brutal rape scene. In moments, I was absolutely incensed, overcome with the desire to dominate these bitches, breed them into submission and force every ounce of cum from their bodies. Crazed doesn't begin to describe it. Every sense was in overdrive. My own pheromones fueling my lust. The feel of this fuck-bitch's hole welling up a flood of cum in my engorged balls. {So close...} The two discarded assistants came close again and began caressing my body, worshiping my muscles. They were next. But I couldn't remove the bitch already impaled on my schlang. My shaft had become too thick, and the head too swollen.
DeleteI turned my rage on the struggling and over-stretched assistant, mercilessly choking and fucking him. Cum freely flowed from his dick, shooting with every thrust of my body. I had to have it. Scooping handfuls of sperm into my mouth was pure bliss, and his ass was so tight he might as well have been a virgin. Unable to hold back, I started cumming inside him, climaxing in roaring ecstasy. With the rushing euphoria of orgasm, came shot after shot of the thick heavy cum. {1, 2, 3...} The two worshipers dove beneath us, feverishly trying to eat my sperm, as the hot discharge sloshed onto the floor. {8, 9, 10...} Before long, my penis had stretched, filled, and lubricated the now spent NBA just enough to slip over the head of my cock. {16, 17, 18...}. Having used him up, I pulled out of his hole, taking a moment to watch as my semen gushed from him. {...23...24} He was ruined. Tossing him aside, I peered down at the three bitches as they writhed on the floor, desperate to lick up my cum spilling on the mats. Pathetic. They weren't worthy of my interest. I stood to look for a quarry worth my time.
No sooner did I turn away than, three more targets for domination presented themselves (other managers called in to bring me down). Seeing as they made no move to worship my muscle, I lashed out to put them in their place. It did not register that they had manacles and leather straps, in their hands. Tackling the first to the ground (found out later it was Jaro Guerille ), I began ripping his clothes and wrestling him to his knees. This gave the other two (Teddi Voross and Dino Marone) enough opportunity to grapple my legs and strap them together. Even so, they were unable to pull me off of Jaro, whom I’d managed to pin. I was about to plunge into him when I took a firm punch to the temple, throwing me into a daze. When I came to I was bound, gagged, and blind-folded held on the floor by ten strong hands. Later the EMTs arrived to drain and milk the cum out of my body. Over 3 L, they said.
Needless to say, I was benched to detox, rehydrate, and sate a HUGE appetite. Only returned to work this morning. The good news is, horse-play all but stopped after the incident, so it’s not a complete circus, at the moment. We even had a few rookies turn in some SPH they “found” around the convention center. Our three troublemakers learned their lesson, but I still fired their asses for being reckless and stupid. And even though it didn't go as planned, riding that aftershock helped me get some good size and strength gains. So, I cant complain too much. Just remember everyone, leave the heavy duty enhancements to the professionals, or you might get your ass ruined.
Peace
I always wondered how you guys dealt with those situations. Maybe they should keep some kind of tranquilizers around? Anyway glad you're ok Donovan! Did no one tell these kids how dangerous that shit is? What were they thinking?
DeleteI only got around to reading your 'essay' this morning. I cannot think how I missed it the first time round but it just slipped by unnoticed by me.. Anyway, Donovan, you are rapidly becoming a rival to me in your verbosity. and I think that your imagination has run riot in your piece above and stretches one's credulity to the limit, not to mention the stretch stress your own anal sphincter. If I were you I would be very selective as to whose cock I allowed up your butt, as you may find that you need some new elastic in your entry hole, to hold it shut! If you have read my stroy about Simon and Sebastian you may remeber that Simon quit as an NBA at the Dragoncok, as he had seen too many fellow NBAs hospitalised by over brutal butt fucking by the competitors. Anyway, Donovan, a great account of an event at which only you were present. Keep up the good work.
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Jason
How could they let these inexperienced boys into the prep/release rooms? Have they not been suck and fuck tested? In the US, the assistants must pass a test, which can take an hour and consists of taking two cocks on their mouths at the same time, riding two cocks at the same time, and triple penetration of their asses, all in front of a judging committee. Only the best suckers and fuckers are admitted to a three months training with naked bodybuilding amateurs taking them through daily fuck fests and gang bangs.
ReplyDeleteAnd do these three things take place simultaneously. at once and together?
DeleteWhat a load of twaddle - get real!!!!
I have to agree with anonyme. I think Priapos is talking off the top of his head!
DeleteCome on, Donovan, you are the only one who has first hand knowledge of dealing with
NBAs. Tell us how you train them.
It all depends. A first-time novice in his late teens has to be eased into things and taught about the culture first. Whereas a guy in his 20's, with some experience, can usually dive into more rigorous training. Further, it's different training as part of an IFNB mass draft vs smaller regional programs. Then there's guys like me who will train small groups, with a lot of one on one time. I think Priapos must be talking about some of the training programs out west. I know in CA has a lot of regulations keeping NBAs held to very rigorous (even brutal) performance standards, but that's how bodybuilding evolved out there.
ReplyDeleteRegardless, at the core of all training for beginners is learning submission. NBAs are there for use and abuse, so we teach them to be eager participants. After that it's the basics of oral servicing. We arrange experienced trainees in lines according to length and girth, and each new recruit has to go down the line bringing each of them to a deep-throated climax (without gagging) before progressing to bigger line ups and the next phase of training. Later on we add throat fucking and, for advanced students, multiple dicks (usually two for en mass training).
Anal training is formatted with the same idea, only the roles are reversed. New recruits are lined up on training mats (face down or up) and must anally service senior trainees and their instructors, who will fuck their way down the line according to size. This is then progressed to simultaneous oral/anal training Over the course of six weeks, the average trainee is cleared for basic service. When a trainee is able to take a 10''x7'' at both ends or two 8''x6'' cocks in either, he can progress to light-duty in competition (to start learning the ropes) or go on to an additional 6 week to 1 year apprenticeship under a pro level trainer. Either way they will get frequent use and experience. From there we can look for advanced training and progress to higher level competitions. That help?
Well, Donovan, thanks for the rundown. Frankly the whole thing sound totally horrific. If I were an applicant for a NBA post, reading what you have written which describes a sort of training protocol, I would withdraw my application. It sounds much worse than army basic training and that is bad emough, And at the end of the day, what for? - to be treated like dirt by any of a number of oversized cock toters, who think they are the kings of he universe. No, no, no!!! I would find something easier to do with my anus. One thing I do not understand is the need to be able to take two cocks at once up the butt. Sticking two massive cocks up the same hole simultaneously, stretches the imagination to its limits not mention the poor recipient's sphincter which must be stretched beyond the breaking point.It ois exactly the trype of thing you see in nasty gay sex video clips, where two guys skewer a third and it is not at all entertaining. It surely has no place in a INFB event
DeleteIf you have followed the thread of my story about Simon and Sebastian, you will see that I have made the question of the treatment of NBAs a point of concern. I have oainted Kenny Jeung as a sympathetic figure by showing that he understood that the NBAs were also human beings and should be treated as such, by giving them a party after the show. And remember also that Simon, left the Dragoncock when he saw how some of his fellow NBAs had been injured by excessive pounding and had to be treated in hospital. Its a great blog and I love it, but it should show a certain respect for all the particants and the NBAs seem to be an important part of the whole.To take line from a great poet. "They also serve who only stand and wait.
I see where you're coming from on this, but you may be projecting a bit too much tribulation onto the life of a naked bodybuilding assistant, particularly to the training. Applicants choose their program and more or less know what's coming. If they don't like it, they find someone else to show them how it's done. You sound like you'd do better in a small private class under a training master, as opposed to a larger, fast-paced operation. Smaller classes usually mean slower progression and more individual attention.
ReplyDeleteAnd the life is not all getting plowed by massive cock. As essential parts of the training and prep process, we have to maintain ourselves in good physical and psychological condition. We have to be tough and disciplined (hence why I have to keep staff in their place), but among ourselves, NBAs enjoy close comradery and invested mentor-ship. It's like being on the team of a rough contact sport.
And everyone gets something different out of this career. Some guys use it as a way to get size and strength themselves Others see it as a way to network into other jobs. Still others actually like being plowed and dominated, in service to someone they see as superior. Keep in mind, an Alpha's very presence is enough to make any normal man submissive and hungry for cock. I always train guys to take multiple cocks because I know it becomes a powerful craving when you're tripping on Alpha pheromones, and they need that training to prevent injury.
Further, I wouldn't think of Alpha's as complete jerks, treating everyone else like dirt. I think it might be more useful to frame it differently. Alphas realize their superiority over other men and work hard to develop their bodies into something incredible. In competition, they're focus is (or should be) on WINNING. When I'm contracted to work with an Alpha, he expects me to help him win. That means I boost his ego every chance I get (hence the culture of "hierarchy"). If worshiping his muscle and submitting to arrogance works (and it does), then that's what I do. I've kowtowed to Alphas almost 100lbs lighter than myself because it gives them the boost they need to excel. And if I get mistreated, it's nothing personal, just part of the job. I know a few Alphas outside the training/competition world, where they treat me like a piece of durable equipment. And while most still see me as a lesser man, they still respect me for my abilities.
Does that help frame things a little differently?
Donovan you really are the tops in replying to comments and patiently explaining your point of view. I do not want to lead you up the garden path and I have to tell you that I am definitely not a candidate for any kind of anal training. I am simply a follower of an essentially fantasy blog which I enjoy immensely and to which over the past few months I have started to contribute my comments. I take all your points defending both the NBAs and the Alphas, but you have to admit that the overall ethos of the blog, is that the Alphas are superior beings and can do what they want. Everyone else around is subservient to their desires and the poor NBAs are usually referred to in derogatory terms. Now, you say that things are not quite as I see them, but I can only base my comments on what I see and read: I have access to no other information at all. The blog is largely a fantasy, but you yourself write very convincingly as if you are truly involved physically in things. That you are a real person, as am I, I have no doubt at all, but beyond that , what? Where does reality end and fantasy take over? But it does not matter as we both enjoy the blog and dialoguing with each other. Frankly, Donovan, the day we two both stop writing comments, as far as I can see the whole thing will be reduced to a series of one-liners. Fans are really very shy to comment and even the brief things they say are said anonymously, so one has no idea of whom one might be entering into a dialogue with. You know, after the long delay in updating the photo- shots and a series of complaints from fans about their need for more pics, now that the thing has picked up again there has not been one single expression of thanks or satisfaction from any of these grumblers. A bit apathetic I think.
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I have just a question I would lke to ask. Do we have any idea of how may people have actually looked at any given shot? Lots of sites and I do not particularly mean men sites, give an indication saying so and so many people have looked at the site to date and today so anf so many ore people have looked at the site. It would be really intersting to know.
ReplyDeleteI have only come to this latest picture of the NBAs today, and I have to say that I agree totally with Jason and Donovan Pryde that the whole NBA thing is a fiasco. Just look at these three characters. They look like tailor’s dummies. It is as if the scene was posed to put in a sex shop window – but to sell what ? The guy on the right has a decent cock, but he hardly looks as if he has just fucked the dude kneeling down, who is making a half-arsed attempt at sucking off the third guy, whose cock is anyway not worth showing. I wonder who put this lot together, for it is not worthy of the blog. Now, going back one slide, and looking at the three winners, these guys do look as though they have just come from a great cum shooting match. All three have super cocks and I notice that two of them , the runners up, are each holding a trophy, which seems to be in the form of a cock and balls, I wonder why the winner, Kenny Jeung did not get one. Anyway, let us put the awful NBA business behind us and move on to the next shot, which is about what I wonder? I have not made any comment for quite a while, not since the Greg Stone saga, but have pleasure in signing myelf as Jonathan.
ReplyDeleteJason,
ReplyDeleteYou are very prolific! The editors LOVE that you are so remarkably dedicated and write SO much inspired by our characters and our world!
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Apart from the discussion, I'll just add that I really like the right character you morphed. such pretty face on a muscular, hugely hung guy! keep it up Up UP :)
ReplyDeleteI totally agree about the cock, but his face is like something out of a comic book. Both guys standing could have been cut out of cardboard. When can we move on from this load of rubbish and see some real men again?
DeleteAgreed. The Alpha on the right is a great example of what a light-weight competitor should look like. Great V-shaped torso, deep pecs and solid legs. Cock is thick and meaty for his size, though I do like to see big low-hanging stones. Still, you can tell he's trained hard to get where he is!
DeleteAs for their level of arousal. It's much to the shame of our staff that these competitors were not better served. And trust me, the assistant was reprimanded!
We cannot actually see this dude's balls, but I do not agree with you about low hanging jobs - well hung, I think is the terms used. I much prefer tight high held balls so that the cock and scrotum appear to form one single weapon. That is what I really liked about Greg Stone and his triple cock ring, It pulled everything together. Wel,l as I have said several times, we cannot all like the same things. It is all a matter of personal taste. There is no right or wrong.
DeleteWhen are we going to move on from this totally uninteresting fuck-up? We have had just two decent shots since July 15 and lots of us are beinging to wonder what is happening. Holidays are over and have been for two weeks. So why are we waiting?
ReplyDeleteDude, I'm sure they're working on it. Decent work takes time. If you want quality, learn patience; if you can't learn patience, settle for tact.
ReplyDeleteThe Blog editors say that they want comments to keep the blog alive. Well. what a surprise that this picture of collective mediocrity has elicited no less than 34 comments , but only 9 people clicked on the incredible button whcih I guess is an indication of what people think about these three young guys. As ever , Donovan has foound somethingpositive to say about the guy on the right and I suppose given Donovan's knowedge, we shoould accept that he will be an OK NBA. But the others! I believe that the comments were made because this shot showed a new aspect of what goes on behind the scenes, about which we fans know really very little. As a matter of interest, I have trawled back thtough all of the shots of the PA contest from the start until now. The highest scoring recently in terms of numbers of comments had been those pics with the reigning triumvirate of Jeung, Hsun and Itakara with the shot PA26 eliciting no less than 40 comments, although only 11 fans thought these three guys were incredible. The real surprise for me was PA 28, which attracted only 12 comments and 11 incredible votes. What do fans want, as we are looking here at three superb cocks by any standards?. Can one wish for more? But the real dark horse in all this is PA12, the shot of young Greg Sotne wearing is triple cock ring. This guy merited no less than 34 comments and the highest 'incredible' score ever of 29 votes.. I recommend you all to go back and take another look at this shot of\Greg. He truly is incredible . I think his triple ring looks terrific as it pulls together hic cock and balls into one superb weapon, which is very much to my own taste. The only fly in Greg's ointment is that fact the he needs to get his beautiful cock cut. That mass of foreskin just has to go. So many people have told him to do it, so go for it Greg. Bite the bullet and do it. Anyway, as you can see this young stud was very popular and I sincerely hope that he will not just fade away.
ReplyDeleteSo waht do we see next?.