m the ground, tossing the 205lbs body high in midair. The momentum

of the hurling was s that the trousers were shredded over the ankles

ripping the sneakers off Chuck's naked feet.

"Uuurghh ...shit!" Chuck's shoulders hit the floor hard. The back of his head

followed with an audible thud and finally his bubble butt was flattened on

the crete. Dizzy he was shaking his head trying to get rid of the cob

webs that clouded his vision. He knew he was in trouble. Never before in his

life had he been manhandled like this.

"Outch that must have hurt, shall we call your sister?" Broeered.

He towered over the dazed marine whled awkwardly to get up on his

fours. He met Darren's leering look. The businessman had watched in awe how

quickly the muscular young hunk had been subdued by the sneering giant.

Darren hether Brock would now take advantage of the situation

and have his way with the hapless younger man. Perhaps even he would get a

ce to enjoy this dream body.

"You want him, huh?" Brock could read in Darren's eyes.

"Wh-what...? Darren blushed.

"Well -- if you want him you have to teach him to respect you." Brock sounded

seriously by now.

"Let me help you baby!" Brock discarded the shredded pants. He straddled the

kneeling marine and forced him up holding him in a full nelson. Chuck's

chest ushed forwards. His arms dangled fecklessly, stretched across

Brock's muscle-packed biceps. His dick was still semi-ered glistening

from his man-juice that Brock had milked from him so expertly.

"He is just a bit weak, but there is still a lot of fight in him." Brock

lectured. Unimpressed by Chuck's miserable retg and coughing Brock

pulled him up, shaking him violently until the hunky body was swaying like a

rag doll.

"Fuck you!" Chuck struggled in Brock's grip while his body was tossed right

a.

"Damn you sonofabitch ..." He tried to kick. He tried tle free, but

in the eopped realizing that he was just exhausting himself to no

avail.

Brock pushed and paraded the naked cursing mario Darren who was still