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A month had passed since Jim embarrassed Jack at the bar. Jim hadn't given it another thought. Jack, on the other hand, couldn't stop thinking about it. The more he thought about it, the madder he got. He did some research on Jim. Starting with his bartender Barry. Barry was a muscle stud, and had challenge Jim to several wrestling matches, loser gets fucked. Jim never lost, and Barry always ended up in Jim's dungeon. Barry told Jack all about Jim's trophies, and awards, all the tournaments he had won. He also told of Jim's gym. Jack was obsessed to get revenge. He hired a local private eye to find out all about Jim. The private eye found that Jim had no skeletons in his closet. He was as clean as clean could be. But he did get a list of opponents that had lost tournaments to Jim. Jack found four of these opponents that harbored bad feelings of losing to Jim, it also helped that these men were hard up for some quick cash. Jack was able to put his plan into action.

It was late Friday night and Jim was in his office at the gym finishing up some paperwork. A new employee, Jeff, was cleaning the equipment, and stocking the shelves with water, supplements, and other stuff. The gym had been closed for over an hour when Jeff called Jim on the intercom and asked him to come out, he had a problem and needed his help. Jim replied he'd be right there.

As he entered the large workout area of the gym, Jim stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Jack standing there, and next to him two very large muscled men. The men were wearing jeans, no shirt, and leather hoods covering thier faces. Jim took a few steps closer, and grinned a little, "Hey old mand, what the hell do you want?" Jack replied, "My friends here are going to teach you some manners. You thought it was funny humiliating me at my bar, well now you're going to learn not to fuck with me." "Get the fuck out of my gym old man, before I teach you and your two goons about trespassing" Jim replied. Jim didn't worry about the 2 men, he was pretty sure he could take both of them. As he took a step closer, Jack yelled, "you're the fuccker that's going to learn tonight." Right then, with Jim's attention on Jack, two more large men came out of the locker room behind Jim. Jim didn't see them coming when they both hit him from behind. The failed at knocking Jim down, but as he stumbled forward, he turned and was able to kick one of them. This gave the other two men thier chance to attack Jim. Jim now stood with four men all attacking at one time. Jim had four sets of fists & feet coming at him from ever angle. He was able to get a few kicks & punches in, but it wasn't enough. Soon they had him on the ground. Kicking and stomping him. It was obvious to Jim that these men new martial arts, and how to use it. After several minutes of kicking him, and they fight was out of him, they would stand Jim up and take turns either punching him, or kicking parts of his body. This went on for about 15 minutes. Two of the men grabbed Jim's arms and stood him upright, as the other two simotaneously started punching his abs & chest, over and over. Knocking the wind out of him. They then dragged Jim over against the wall and held his arms out, the two then pounded the large 20" biceps. This made his arms completely worthless. Jack sat on a bench enjoying the show. His dick was hard as steel, seeing this young stud beaten down. Jack shouted, "that's enough. don't want to kill him." The four men let Jim drop to the floor. As the four masked attackers left, Jack handed each one an envelope with $10,000 in it. As the four men walked out the door, 4 boys came in. These 4 boys were part of Jack's stable. Jack had knelt down next to Jim and grabbed a hand full of his hair. Pulling his head up, staining Jim's neck, Jack laughed and whispered in Jim's ear, "now the real fun starts, punk." He then ordered the boys to strip Jim.

Jim could feel and hear his T-shirt being torn off his body. One of the boys pulled out a knife and cut his jeans from the cuff upward. When his jeans were cut off, one of the boys yanked Jim's boxer briefs, until it tore off his body. Jim now lay on his back, totaly naked in his own gym. With his arms & legs out of commission, there was little he could do. Each boy grabbed either a wrist or ankle and put a leather cuff on Jim. Then a wide leather slave collar was locked around his neck. At one point Jim tried to kick one of the boys, but beind weakened, it had little affect. The boys then pulled Jim to his knees. It was then that Jim saw Jack had taken his own clothes off, and was standing there naked, stroking his cock. Jack's cock was very long, but it was a wide a can of beer. While 2 of the boys held Jim's arms, the other 2 pried his mouth open. Jack then grabbed the back of Jim's head and shoved his dripping cock into Jim's mouth. He worked his cock back and forth in his mouth. Jack didn't want to cum yet, he had other plans. After a few minutes of humiliating Jim, Jack instructed his boys to move Jim to one of the workout benches. They started to put Jim face down, and said, "no, on his back, I want him to see who's popping his cherry." As the four boys held Jim in place, and his legs up in the air, Jack shoved his wet dripping cock into Jim's tight ass. Every muscle in his body tensed as Jim tried to get out of the situation, and keep from getting fucked by this sick old man. But as Jim screamed from the pain, Jack knew he had conqured this young muscled stud. Jim was disgusted when he felt Jack's large load shoot up into his ass. He was in shock of what had occurred. When Jack pulled out, he said, "boys, that is how you break in a new slave. You show him who's the boss. You four have 30 minutes to do whatever turns you on. Just don't hurt that pretty face of his." The boys turned Jim over onto his stomach, tying his hands & feet to the legs of the bench. They then took turns fucking Jims ass & mouth.

After 30 minutes had passed, Jack said "it's time to go now." Jim breated a sigh of relief that it was over, he didn't know the terror had just begun.