Knowing that you are the only other person left in the locker room, he is not shy about walking out of the showers with his boner exposed. He is proud of his cock, and knows that it is bigger than most, including yours. He has the keys to lock up the gym tonight, so he is in no rush. You find it impossible to take your eyes off his massive fuck stick as he walks slowly towards you. Sitting on the bench, your mouth is at the perfect height. He steps up, grabs your head with both hands and rams his cock down your throat in one hard thrust. Not a word is spoken, nor needed…you both know your proper roles and positions. He is a man and you are a fag. You will do what ever it takes to serve him and give him pleasure.

It is obvious that you are not leaving here tonight without at least one load of his cum in your ass, probably more.

I don’t know what all that screaming and yelling was about. That fag was carrying on like it was killing him. It’s just a cock. It’s not too big, it fit in his hole just fine, I didn’t even have to shove that hard. Yeah, it would have probably been easier on the fag if I used some lube, but, at least I spit on his hole first, I mean that’s good enough, right? 

Besides, it’s not like I wasn’t considerate, I did lube him up eventually. His cunt was nice and slick for the second and third rounds.

They were both Alpha males. Both superior, dominant men. Their friends looked up to them, followed them, respected and admired them. In any group of men, however, there can only be one Alpha. Tonight their rivalry for the top spot came to a head. They both realized that they needed to determine, once and for all, who was the better man. The fight did not take long, and once it was over the Alpha stood over his defeated rival on his knees.

Now the true Alpha must reinforce his superior position. If allowed to walk away now, his former rival will become the number one beta male in the group and eventually will challenge him again for top spot.

He must never again think he is equal.

He must be broken. He must be shown how superior the Alpha is to him. 

The Alpha pushes his former rival to the floor, twists his arm behind his back and rips down his jeans.  As the Alpha’s fat cock works its way between his ass cheeks and into his cunt, the superiority of the Alpha is secured forever. His former rival will not become the lead beta in their group, he will be the omega, the least of the group, the bitch.

In the battle for dominance only one can come out on top. They both think of themselves as men. However, there can only be one alpha male. One of them is going to end up serving the other.

Once the superior male is identified, he will take the lesser boy and insure that he never tries to pretend to be a man again.

His cock is not that impressive at first glance, and many a guy has made the mistake of dismissing him. But make no mistake, he is an dominating Alpha male. One he sets his sights on a hole he wants, he inevitably gets it. And once he bends a guy over, that guy gets fucked hard. He fucks like a machine. A piston pounding a cunt to mush. He can last for hours, using his cock to totally dominate the bitch under him. He is a selfish fucker, not caring if the hole enjoys what is happening. He is interested only in his own pleasure.

Cocky bastard, laying there, naked, on your couch. That smirk on his face lets you know he has no doubt he is better than you, and deserves to be served. He knows he does not need to say a word.  You will suck his cock, you will let him fuck you in the ass. He deserves to be served. You are just the lucky fag he chose to allow to do it.