The Making of PeteMuscle 2 (hypno musc)

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I arrived at the gym the next day just a little earlier than normal. I looked at the clock as I arrived and it said 4:50 pm. Mike arrived a couple of minutes later and we quickly got down to training. It was leg day which was exhilarating but left me almost limping afterwards. The workout was great, Mike was giving it his all and funnily enough he seemed a lot more relaxed than he had been the previous day at our last meeting with Eddie. After the tension the previous evening, I didn't like asking Mike what had happened with Eddie and he hadn't volunteered any information either so I just let it rest.

Mike and I finished up training, got showered and changed and then headed to get our post workout protein shakes. Mike just started "you know, I've been thinking about all this bodybuilding thing and you know what?" I was puzzled, I couldn't believe Eddie was going to let Mike just give up. Mike continued "I'm going to make it my life's ambition to best the best I can be in this sport, sod the job, sod the girlfriend, I'm going to give it everything I can until I'm the best in Britain, then the best in America and finally the best in the world". I nearly choked on my protein shake, this was a real change of heart from Mike. Only yesterday he was talking about being being conflicted and wanting his girlfriend, now he was happy to give up everything for muscle.

It was funny, because when Mike said this I thought this was strange and I was concerned, but within a few minutes of Mike leaving to go tell his girlfriend he was dumping her all I could think of was how great it was that Mike would be an even better training partner and we could both spend all our time devoted to training. In fact, my only concern was that Mike would now be competition for me in achieving my objectives. I wanted to be the best in Britain, America and then the world and I was going to fight him for it!

My next meeting with Eddie was a few days later. At his apartment there was now a routine. I walked in with my work suit on and quickly disrobed so I was naked in the middle of the room. He didn't even have to ask me to do this, it was now automatic. He brought me the protein shake which I downed in one and then he waited a few minutes as the usual effects of the shake took effect. This part always made me as horny as hell. I was standing there with an empty glass in my hand and a massive hard on waiting for new instructions.

Eddie sat me down and started talking. He started "did you see what I did to little Mikey? He's going to be the best bodybuilder in the world in the next five years and that's just a bit of talking therapy, oh, and a few serious mind altering drugs". This made sense when I thought about it, but I got the impression that the talking and drugs had already had more of an effect on me than Mike. I was already completely up for devoting as much of my time as I could to being the biggest, most obscenely massive bodybuilder in the world.

Eddie said "so what about you Pete? What are you going to do now that you have the most motivated training partner this side of Muscle Beach?" I didn't know what to say. I was already giving my training my all and was beginning to see some serious results. What more was I expected to do? "Listen", he continued "the truth is you think you're doing everything you can, but you're not dedicating your life to this endeavour". "But I am" I whimpered, "what more can I do?"

I was almost in tears now as I couldn't see what Eddie wanted from me. I was doing every thing I thought possible and Eddie wasn't satisfied. He grabbed my arm and in a second, he'd pulled out a syringe, found my vein and pushed the plunger until it was empty. I immediately started to feel faint. Eddie grabbed both of my wrists and pulled me to face him squarely. "Now, listen" he said. "This is how it's going to be. That stuff I put in your arms makes you very suggestible. Everything I say over the next thirty minutes is going to go into your mind and be indelibly imprinted there. This isn't like that shit I've been putting your protein drinks; this is hardcore. I could scramble your personality with this - lucky for you, that's not my intention. What I want is for you to not only want to be the best, but be prepared to do anything, and I mean anything to get there. You'll see what I mean over the next few months but in the meantime here's how you're going to change."

The next thirty minutes were a torrent of instruction and advice and orders as to how my life was going to be for the future. This is obviously what Eddie had done to Mike and I hadn't imagined that he would ever do the same to me. It was strange, as I was conscious of what was going on but at the same time I was simply accepting everything that Eddie said. When it came to my job, Eddie said I would have to give it up to spend more time at the gym. He didn't explain what I would do for money, or how and where I was going to live. But it didn't matter. I took it all in and by the time he had finished with me I was ready to do everything I could to be massive like Eddie. I looked over at his body. The dark skin and veins showing through got me even more hard than I already was. His shoulders were boulders on the end of his arms and the biceps had veins running up and and down and completely filled the gap between his shoulder and elbow with massive inflated muscle.

Eddie said, "enough of that now. It's got me real horny and I need to blow my load and you're the cum dump that's closest. Get your ass into the playroom and get ready for one hell of a ride".

I walked over to the door of the play room. Eddie pushed past me and switched on a red light. He pointed me over to a fuck bench. I knelt on the pads and rested my stomach on the black leather mid section with my arms resting on the pads in front of my knees. Eddie walked over and started restraining me at my ankles, knees, elbows and wrists. Then he put one final one over my back and tied the base of my spine to the bench. I was now completely immobilised and my arse, cock and balls were all pretty much exposed for him to do with as he wanted.

Eddie said "ok there boy? Just you wait there a second while I get some things prepared for you!" It gave me a few moments to collect my thoughts about what had just happened. I was now as horny as hell myself, let alone Eddie. I could now see that I had to rededicate my life to muscle and give it everything I could. Not even my work would stop me and there and then whilst tied to the bench, I resolved to go into work the next day and tell my boss to shove his job up his arse. My thoughts were interrupted when Eddie walked over and slapped me on my arse. "ok buddy, get ready for some serious fun" he said.

As he was behind me, I couldn't see what he was doing but felt some lube slapped on my ass and then a tube shoved in. There was a flange on the tubed which he pushed past my sphincter so it stayed in. He continued his movements behind me and I began to feel something warm filling my ass. Eddie came into view up front and he grabbed by head and pushed his fingers into my mouth. "ok, I'm goin' to give your mouth a good fucking whilst your arse is getting prepared and I want you to be careful with the teeth, ok? I don't want to have to knock them out and have you wearing falsies, although it may make you better at blowjobs" he laughed.

Once he'd thoroughly explored my mouth, he withdrew his fingers and roughly shoved his 10" inch schlong in to my mouth and started fucking wildly. I was gagging as the head hit the back of my throat but after a while I got used to it and just enjoyed the sensation of that huge cock blocking my throat. Eddie continued ramming into me and after a couple of minutes, he lunged forward and groaned loudly. "Oh God, I nearly came then" he exclaimed.

The pressure in my ass was building now and I had to try hard to concentrate to keep the tube in my hole. "Right" he said, "I'm going to pull that tube out of your ass and I want you to push out the shit. I don't want to get dirty when I'm up there". I did as I was told and could feel the warm water and crap being expelled. He filled me up a couple of more times until the water ran clear. I knew what was going to happen as he got a big syringe and filled my hole with lube. Then the fucking started. Oh my God! I was in ecstasy and he kept on pumping my ass. "ok, that's enough of that. Your asshole needs expanding a little" and with that he took his cock out and slowly pushed a couple of fingers up there.

I knew what was coming and I started breathing slowly to prepare for the onslaught. Within a couple of minutes he had his hand in there to the knuckle and my ass was wider than it had ever been. "Ok now, push back like you're going to take a shit or this is going to hurt like hell". I did as I was told and as the widest part of his hand passed my sphincter I saw stars. The feeling in my ass was indescribable and I was flying. "Now it's time for a wild ride" he said. And with that he started pushing in and out of my ass with his hand. I couldn't believe the feelings I was getting in my rectum. With that, Eddie took his other hand and grabbed my cock and started wanking me off slowly. This only intensified the feeling in my ass and my head went into orbit. I don't know how long it went on, but when I felt the feeling rise in my cock, my ass clamped down on Eddie's hand and as I came, Eddie bunched his hand into a fist and yanked it from my ass. I screamed in a combination of agony and ecstasy as my hole was stretched wider than ever and the feeling of his fist racing over my prostate.

I needed a few moments to get my head together and Eddie said "you're good boy, you're going to make me a pile of money when you get a bit bigger". And with that, he undid the restraints and sent me on my way.

The next day, I woke up late, went to the gym and had an awesome workout. After finishing, I rang my boss, who was no doubt wondering why I hadn't shown up and told him to fuck off! Ah well, I never did like the job anyway...

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