“When I got roided and massive, my skinny, weak gym buddy friend wondered why I kept him around. I was drowning in female attention, and was one of the biggest men in the world, but I kept our friendship tight. He never seemed to realise it was because I got off on humiliating him- I’d always rather train in the gym with him than fellow alpha bros, because seeing his weak, inferior body was the best motivation to keep lifting, eating, growing and roiding my way to the alpha peak. As well as fear of mediocrity, it was great for my ego to head to the changing rooms after training with him, watching how little space his body takes up compared to mine. One day we posed together, he had no trunks so he borrowed a pair of my posers, and seeing how huge they fit on him, and how empty the usual tightly packed crotch was, really drove me wild, and reminded me that in every single metric I’m 1000 times the man he is.”
I mean, look, he's wearing the same color posers, standing next to his bulging muscle bro -- give left side bro some credit, he's looking down, he knows what he wants and needs.
If anything this picture marked the beginning of the end of him being anything other than a growth obsessed testosterone soaked machine
Taking this picture was a message to himself and the world: I need to EXPLODE
Wouldn't be surprised if he's flexing his now massive arms in someone's face at this very moment.
