Muscle Bound Productions Power Masters

Maybe you saw him at a construction site, stripped to the waist, sweat dripping down his thick hard muscles. or maybe you found him in the classified section of a certain kind of newspaper. Now you wait for him to come to you, the tension building as the time draws near. Suddenly he's standing there, just staring at you in the darkened bedroom. Or the doorway to the dungeon. Just staring from those dark eyes, teasing you with a small flex of his mighty arms. Then the true electricity charges through your body as he speaks in a low voice, the words you've been longing to hear, the command to "...get out of your bed and on your knees. Now!" The musclegod has arrived. The long night of worship begins.