“I don’t understand how he makes me feel.  I am a professional athlete, a real man, who other men look up to, but every time I see Mike, I feel like a little boy. It’s like I would do anything he asks.  He is so superior to me in every way.” 

“I feel the same way.  It makes no sense, we are top jocks.  The leaders of any group of guys we have hung out with since we were kids. How is it possible that he is that much more of an Alpha male?  What is it about him?”

“Oh god, he just smiled at us!”

“Now my cock is chubbing up, trying to get hard inside the cup.”

“Mine too.  Fuck that hurts.  I can’t get fully erect in within the confines of my cup.  My dick is twisting and writhing trying to grow to full size.  I have never got a boner for another man before, but he is so hot.  That melon shaped head and strong thick arms, I want him to use me for his pleasure.”

“Shit, now Mike is laughing at us.  He knows that he has caused this reaction in us, two of his competitors.  There is no way we are going to beat him.”

“Do you think there is anything we could do for him to make his life easier? Maybe we should sneak in to his locker room and offer ourselves up to him, I am sure he would appreciate it.  There must be something we can do to serve him, right?”