Iron sharpens iron. Only one man can teach another man, this is called brotherhood. Two men are strengthened by male complicity. Men are men because of virility. Virility is built with sweat, struggle, strength and power. The masculine mentality has to be shared between men. Brother helps another brother to be stronger. Every man must have his gang , every man needs to have a brother by his side to fight and be increasingly manly
Ferro afia ferro. Apenas um homem pode criar outro homem, isso se chama fraternidade. Dois homens se fortalecem na cumplicidade masculina. Homens são homens por causa da virilidade. A virilidade é construída com suor, lutar, força e poder. A mentalidade masculina tem de ser compartilhada entre homens. Irmão ajuda outro irmão a ser mais forte . Como homens devemos ter nossa tribo, todo homem precisa ter um irmão ao lado para lutar e ser cada vez mais másculo.
That’s better. None of those pesky thoughts to get in your way.
Today was different. I felt different. You would have belived that a chain in your neck would be a sign of passive submission. But is not like that. Not for me. For me is a remainder that I’m a beast, that I’m in a journey to be stronger, manlier and bigger. This chain means that I belong to somebody, I’m not alone, and that makes me much stronger than those lonely wolfs out there. I have a pack and I follow the most fucking alpha male that I have ever meet.
Today, before go to the gym, without thinking, I grabbed my cap and I wear it backwards (obviously). At the middle of my workout, sweaty and muscles pumped up, I saw myself in the mirror and I came to the realization: “I’m a jock” “I’m a fucking jock” I guess I always have been one, but now, thanks to Fran, I’m accepting it and embracing it.
This chain make me walk proud. Makes me look at the eyes of the people that stare at me in the street and let them know with a smirk how fucking proud I am to be a jock. I work on my body, I lust muscles, I wear jockstraps, I eat 6 times per day and I take supplements, I choose to submit to a Master knowing that he will make me stronger. And yes, I get turn on for all that.
I am a jock... a Jocktoy... and I fucking love it.
-Arturo
@ozalpha @jockbros @jockstrapstuds @brounderconstruction @rievous @justadumbjock @jockintraining @becumbigdumbjockboi @alpha-jock-boy @meathead1997
Arturo, a few tips for your next match with your friend... You’ll DESTROY him again! Oh hell yeah!
Whenever possible, go for a victory flex and if he’s still moving around hold down his arm and use your knee to pin down his arm……
Combine an arm bar with a head scissors for extra pain……..
Always cover his mouth before you pound him in the bread basket so his screaming and cries for mercy don’t distract you…….
Stretch out between his legs whenever possible……
The more you stretch them…..the better……
Master and slave.
Is more than a relationship, is a way to live. Is trust, growth, is to rely in each other. Being a Master or a Slave is to know your place and be proud.
-Arturo
“If I am worth anything now, it is because I am built on the foundations laid for me then, by myself”. Taking the first steps is hard. We salute your journey @bigboysdrinkmilk… and the self-love you are able to show your younger self. Keep inspiring!
Your change is crazy. You looked like such a loser before and now you’re a proper man. So hot dude
I have a strict no-negging policy, because, honestly, sending these kinds of messages is weird as fuck. I’m not sure what you get out of it.
But I want to be clear about something; permanent, long-lasting progress and change is built on the back of loving yourself and loving the process.
The man you see on the left is a different man than I am now, sure. He was 140 pounds soaking wet and couldn’t bench the bar. I could pick him up with one arm, today, easy.
He also made the hard decision to completely change how he eats, how he sleeps, how he spends his free time, he completely evolved how he interacted with the world in pursuit of a passion. He came out as gay in small town and in an incredibly difficult situation, losing friends and family along the way. He struggled to provide for himself through difficult college years and laid down the path for me, now, to be engaged to the love of my life, to be involved daily in my passions and hobbies, to pursue happiness and fulfillment in a city that I love and with people I am proud to surround myself with.
If I am worth anything now, it is because I am built on the foundations laid for me then, by myself and others. The man on the left isn’t a loser, he’s a fighter. The man on the right just happens to be the one that could break you in half for saying shit like this to my face.
That moment when your mind goes empty. You feel, you know, that your control is dripping out of you as you submit once again to him. And feels so fucking good.
He owns you. That is clear. When he talks, when he turns his Master mode on there is nothing you can do. In one moment you can be chatting as two normal bros. But then you see it in his eyes. You notice on his voice. Something has changed. He wants to own you NOW.
You start stutter, you forget what you were saying. You just stare at his eyes. Until in a natural way you put your head down waiting for him to do... whatever he wants. He is your Master. And then here it comes the touch. His hands on you. That touch that you were missing so much. Your muscles tense when he touches you. Your breathing goes deeper and slower but your heart goes at 100 miles per hour. Your brain shuts off and all your animal instincts wake up. You are a beast now. A tamed beast. A muscle beast with an owner that doesn't need chains anymore to control you. He owns your body. He owns your mind. And feels so fucking right.
-Arturo
“Bro” is a magic word, when said by the right person.
When he hears it from the rest of the world it’s just that: Bro. A word. Three letters. It’s just a word he’s called by people that has no meaning at all.
But when his bro says it in that particular way, looking at him in the eyes, it’s like those three letters form a key to an entire new world of wonder and possibilities.
Bro.
It is who he is. It is what he is.
Just a bro.
When he’s a bro for his bro nothing is off limits. He has a bro body and a bro mouth and a bro ass that he uses to do with his bro the kind of things bros do with each other, and it’s all good and right.
Bros are supposed to fuck each other, it’s just that he forgets the rest of his life. But when he’s a bro with his bro he remembers, and he fells happy and good to get fucked, because it’s good to take care of his bro and have his bro take care of him.
Bros are not supposed to think. When he’s a bro to his bro, his brain goes slower and simpler. He’s too busy being happy and loving his bro to have time to think. So he just goes with the flow. He listens to his bro and does what he says because he knows deep inside that his bro knows better.
The rest of his life disappears, he’s just a simple easygoing bro for his bro, listening and obeying because that’s what bros do, fucking and getting fucked because that’s what bros do, and that, getting used in any way his bro wants, makes him truly happy.
Because that’s what bros do.
The @the-dapper-executive is one of us, one of the guys who get it. Men who are not afraid of connecting with other males, men who reconnect with their primal self grow into BEASTS that are leaders, warriors. Beasts who serve a useful purpose. Be bold, be free, be STRONG. It’s all within you, just commit to it, commit to letting yourself become what you were meant to be. Aspire to more. Aspire to inspire.
#TheDapperExecutive
Owned.
Documenting the #GrowthJourney of two bruhs turning into hypermasculine primal beasts. Breathe our musk in and turn, too.
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