The Alpha Dog Gets a Leash 5
by Londonboy
I followed my master into the back of the limousine without saying a word. I was becoming his muscle slave and I loved it. The driver seemed to have recovered from his bout of motion sickness and he closed the door behind us. My huge body took up a lot of room in the car, but the width of the back seat still caused there to be quite a bit of space between Mr. Masters and me. I sat there quietly, just staring at the man that had so easily lifted the car with just two fingers – two fingers that he had punctured through the rear bumper as if it was cellophane.
“I don’t like you being so far away from me, Jack.”
Mr. Masters reached over and placed his right hand on my giant quad. His hand didn’t even begin to cover the huge expanse of my muscle. We both looked down and marveled at how small it looked against my leg.
“Flex.”
My master didn’t need to say anything more. Instantly, I tensed my legs and the quad muscle burst into different layers underneath my pants. You could actually see a huge bulge of sinew and thick meat on top, which looked like a second, somewhat smaller, leg that had bloomed on top of my massive quad. Mr. Masters grabbed this hard muscle and squeezed tightly. My leg immediately felt pain but I did not lessen how much I flexed. It only caused me to tense the muscle more. This obviously pleased Walter Masters because he let out a long whistle of approval. He then gripped my leg harder and easily pulled my huge body across the seat causing me to end up right against him. The small superman had just pulled my three hundred and eighty pounds a few feet without any effort. I suddenly felt like a small stuffed teddy bear being manipulated by a huge construction worker.
This thought made a realization burst into my mind and it felt like the biggest epiphany of my lifetime. I could tell my consciousness was being opened in a life-changing way – I would never be the same. Out of the blue I now understood what Mr. Masters had been saying all evening. The image of the huge construction worker had made everything very clear. I instantaneously ceased to view this man beside me as small or possibly weak. My eyes no longer let outside images control what I thought or even imagined – no pre-conceived ideas forced on me by society. I looked down at the hand on my tensed thigh and now it looked like the most powerful thing in the world. It’s unbelievable strength made it look fucking huge to me. I looked at the dominant man beside me and I now saw him, as he truly was – my commander and my only desire. My cock was hard as rock and I was absolutely sure precum leaked from its head. Immediately I felt small and insignificant. My mind barely registered my massive body or my bulging powerful muscles – and any recognition of this fact merely informed my brain that my hugeness existed to please this god beside me. Tears formed in my eyes as I became overcome with gratitude that Mr. Masters had chosen me to be his giant boy-toy. My body shook slightly from the all-consuming awareness that I had been given the chance to submit my entire being to this man. I fully understood what had been unleashed from deep inside of me since meeting this unbelievable power. I freely gave myself to this man. I also realized that in return for my complete devotion Mr. Masters would take care of me from this moment forward – for the rest of my life. A bond that was incomprehensible to any other human and seemed to be as old as the universe now existed between us. A second revelation exploded in my mind. This seemingly chance meeting of the two of us the night before had actually been planned for millions of years. We had been destined to be together since the beginning of time. His super strength completed my enormous body and vice-versa. I knew, instinctively, that no other man before this moment and none to come later had the ability to worship Mr. Masters the way I could. I was the disciple etched out of stone for this great master. When all things had been formed in the beginning, strength had been given to Walter Masters and size had been given to Jack McGaw. These two halves needed to come together for some incredible reason, which was not clear to me at this moment but would surely be revealed at some point. Right now, all I cared about was the fact that I needed my amazing master more than I even needed to breathe. From this second forward there was no reason to live if I could not be with Walter Masters. Tears streaked down my face as I stared at the superior being beside me.
“All has been revealed, I see.”
Mr. Masters released his intense grip of my leg. My body immediately went limp and I began to cry uncontrollably. The powerful man beside me placed his hand at the back of my neck and pulled me into his body. I buried my face into his chest and released what seemed like years of pain, suffering, doubt, and confusion. Even as I cried I realized that I was being purified in some way. I was letting go of any falsehoods or anger that had ruled my thoughts and actions for all of my life. I was becoming completely open and focused on only one thing – Walter Masters. And even though the rest of the world would scorn what I was becoming, I knew that submitting myself to this master completely was not confining in any way. It was actually freeing and totally empowering. I would be taken care of in a way that would bring me more pleasure than ever possible if I had never met Mr. Masters. I would forever be exposed to strength beyond what any mortal imagined possible. The satisfaction – mentally, physically, spiritually and sexually – that would come from being with this brilliant specimen was mind-boggling. I forced myself to not think about it and merely allowed my body to rid itself of years of negativity and weakness. My sobs were the only sound in the car as we moved through the city. Walter Masters stroked the back of my head in a way that was both powerful and soothing at the same time. My entire body craved the touch of his super strong hands. After what seemed like hours I finally stopped crying. I could feel that Walter Masters’ shirt was sopping wet. The hardness of his chest through the soaked fabric was both soothing and an incredible turn-on at the same time. My cock had remained fully engorged and hard during my entire purging experience. I sat there and listened to the strong pounding of Mr. Masters’ heart through his brick-like chest. I would probably have fallen straight to sleep if I had not been so on fire with desire at that moment.
“Are you sure you want to be fully mine?”
His question did not surprise me or bother me in any way. My mind had been preparing for it during the entire evening – I had just not been aware of this fact. The sound of his voice, the way it reverberated in his chest, the feeling of his hand stroking my neck, and the knowledge of what my answer would be made a huge smile break out across my face. I knew immediately that Walter Masters could sense that I was smiling. A supernatural connection had been awakened between us, which seemed as natural as my muscles and his strength. It was like our minds were joined by some kind of energy or super new sixth sense. Mr. Masters’ hand on my neck squeezed harder. It probably was a little painful but that didn’t register at all to my rock hard body – especially since I wanted him to touch and grope my body continually for the rest of my life. I realized that he was giving me the okay to answer his question and then it dawned on me that I had been waiting for his permission without even thinking about it. From now on I would never do anything again without my powerful master granting his approval first.
“Yes, master. I give my mind and my huge body to you completely.”
It was my turn to sense that Walter Masters was smiling. I knew it as well as I knew my own thoughts. Realizing that I had made him happy caused my body to shiver with excitement. My body’s reaction caused my master to laugh out loud. He waited a few more seconds and then spoke again.
“That is good, my enormous disciple. And know that in return for your devotion you will have anything you have ever desired – and more. I will give you more pleasure than you ever dreamed possible. You will never know fear or angst again. All I ask is that you continue to grow – both your body and your desire to please me. How does that sound?”
“Like heaven, master. A heaven full of muscle and full of super strength.”
“That’s right, Jack. We’ll have strength beyond your imagination and size beyond my wildest desires. Our improved lives begin right at this moment. The true fun begins now.”
From the author: A temporary resting place for this story. Thanks to all who continue to follow it. I hope to return to it some day soon.