It took Wilbur a while to track down Dirk but he eventually ..

It took Wilbur a while to track down Dirk but he eventually found him. The 6’4” muscle adonis was a self-proclaimed alpha master in findom. He would flirt and degrade men online and got them to send him money. Dirk in addition, would make promises but never follow through. Wilbur had saw the cocky muscle god parking his brand new corvette in the campus parking lot and walk into the student Union with his muscular right arm draped over his big breasted girlfriend. He told people he paid for the expensive sports car from his legit social media accounts, but most of the money was made from old men he seduced and teased into giving him money. The nerd admits Dirk was hot, with a face of an innocent Angel and a body of a Greek god. Dirk’s hair was cut in the popular style of short on the sides and back and long, curly on top. Dirk’s skin was flawless and well tanned, while his face was chisel with a cocky grin. His white wifebeater t-shirts clinged to his muscular torso, showing off his huge pecs, their pointed nipples pressing against the cotton material, and chisel 8 pack abs. He proudly showed off his long, muscular legs in the five inches inseam Gymshark shorts. The shorts did nothing to hide his bubble ass. It was mesmerizing to Wilbur as he followed and stalked his prey, waiting for the best time to pounce. Wilbur watched Dirk lean his head down to kiss his girlfriend, his right hand giving her ass a slap. The dumb girl giggle and told him bye. Wilbur then watched the smug jock heading to the restroom. In the restroom, Dirk stood by the sink, making sure his hair was perfect. He knew he was hot and couldn’t resist flexing, dirk knew he was hot, and even turned sideways to check out his plump ass. Dirk was so into himself that he didn’t notice the skinny nerd standing behind him until he turned and bumped into Wilbur. Dirk made a face of disgust, “get out of my way fag.” Dirk started to go around Wilbur but the nerd grabbed him by his muscular, well defined biceps. “That's no way to talk to your number one fan,” Wilbur smiled. “Get your hand off mmeee . . .,” before Dirk could pull away from the nerd’s weaker grip a shrivel went through Dirk’s body. He then made the mistake of looking the shorter nerd in the eyes. Wilbur’s deep dark eyes pulled his mind under his control. Dirk’s sexy full lips opened to utter a protest but nothing came out as Wilbur started to stroke his chisel left arm, causing Dirk to fall deeper under his control. “Dick you feel so relaxed and good. The more I touched you the more hornier and submissive you become,” Wilbur whispered. “Dirk,” the adonis tried to correct Wilbur, but his usually deep voice sounded weak. “Ssshh, just relax. You don’t need to think anymore. Thinking, in fact, hurts your pretty head. Doesn’t it,” Wilbur caught up stroking the bare arms. “Yes, hurt to think,” Dirk’s cock stirred in his boxers and began to tent his 5” inseam shorts. “You're going to let me do all the thinking for you, because you are too dumb to do it for yourself and you are deeply in love with me,” Wilbur lifted Dirk’s shirt and ran his fingers over the deep v shaped cuts and veins of his lower stomach. “In love with you,” Dirk’s face looked confused. “Yes, you are so in love with me. It feels so natural to love me, so right. You will do anything to make me happy. You love how submissive my touch makes you. It make you feel so horny when you make me happy and serve me,” Wilbur gripped Dirk’s dick through his shorts with one hand and stroked his chisel abs with thunder the wifebeater e other, “Yes. I love you so much. Need to make you happy,” the tall muscle god looked down at Wilbur, the look of pure love on his face. The skinny, unattractive nerd suddenly looked so different. He was straight but Wilbur looked so beautiful to him at that moment, “Good, show me how much you love me,” Wilbur gripped Dirk by the back of his thick neck and pulled him into a kiss. Dirk opened his mouth and obediently accepted Wilbur’s tongue. He never kissed a guy before, and the new experience was nothing like kissing a girl. Dirk let out a moan in Wilbur’s mouth as the nerd’s tongue wrestled and dominated his tongue. All along, Dirk’s cock was hard, pressing against his boxers and shorts. Wilbur was the first to pull away, leaving the tall jock flushed and aroused. Wilbur ran his hands over Dirk’s large pecs, feeling their firmness through the shirt, “hand me your wallet.” “My wallet,” Dirk was confused but his hands reached into his back pocket and pulled out his wallet. Dirk tried to resist but it was so hard to think or resist. It made his head hurt. He knew it was better just to obey and make Wilbur happy. Wilbur took the wallet and pulled out several hundred dollar bills. “You earned it from using old men,” Wilbur waved the bills in front of Dirk’s face. “Yes,” a hint of a smirk on his handsome face. “It's mine now,” Wilbur put the bills in his back pocket and went through Dirk’s credit and debit cards. “Give me your PIN numbers. It turns you on giving me all your money you stole from perverts like yourself.” “1234,” Dirk moaned as he reached down and squeezed his throbbing cock through his shorts. “Good boy. Can you access your bank accounts on your phone,” Wilbur stroked Dirk’s thick arms, broad shoulders. Wilbur’s touch on Dirk’s now sensitive, tight, tan skin and hard muscles send Dirk deeper under his control. “Yeah,” Dirk picks up his phone and accesses his bank accounts. “Good. Transfer all your money to my account baby.” Wilbur squeezed and groped Dirk’s large pecs through the tight wifebeater, teasing the hard pointing nipples through the shirt, making them harder. “Don’t worry, I take care of you. You are too dumb to manage that money anyway.” Dirk’s cock got even harder as he typed on the phone transferring the money he stole from his online admirers to his lover. “Good, now strip naked,” Wilbur ordered. “Yes, whatever you want, babe,” Dirk gripped the bottom of his shirt and peeled it over his head. Dirk’s body was smooth and ripped to perfection. He dropped the shirt on the floor and then hooked his thumbs into his shorts and underwear and in one motion pulled them down. Dirk let the shorts fall to the floor before stepping out of them. He stood in only his expensive sneakers, which were a gift from some old online admirer. Dirk stood with his hands on his sculpted waist, a cocky smirk on his full lips. Dirk’s cock was rock hard, standing straight out proud. He loves showing off his body. “Nice little dick, Dirk,” Wilbur gripped the jock’s cock and stroked it. “I thought it would be bigger.” The arrogant grin faded as Dirk’s ego got deflated. He suddenly for the first time in his life felt that his cock was inadequate. “I guess you make up for your cock size with your body,” Wilbur gave the cock a couple more strokes. Dirk lowered his head in shame, feeling like he disappointed Wilbur. “Let me show you a real man’s cock,” Wilbur opened his pants and pulled out his huge cock. “It is the most beautifullest thing you have ever seen. You need to worship it,” Dirk’s eyes widened in awe. He had never seen anything so beautiful in his life. It was so thick and long. Dirk needs to touch it. “You love my cock,” Wilbur took Dirk’s right hand and made the straight jock wrap his large fist around it. Dirk swallowed hard. “Dude, it's huge. So thick and beautiful,” Dirk whispered. “Hand me your phone and get on your knees to suck my cock,” the nerd ordered with a mischievous grin on his face. Dirk didn’t take his eyes off the cock in his hand as he handed his phone to Wilbur. He then lowered himself down on his knees before taking the cock in his mouth. The straight jock instantly began to gag on its thickness as the cock stretched his mouth. He pulled off and began to run his tongue over the thick cock head and down the veiny cock staff. However, Wilbur grew impatient. “Get those sexy girl lips around my cock,” Wilbur gripped Dirk’s curly brown hair and pulled him down onto his cock. Dirk out muscled the little skinny nerd and could easily push him off. Instead, the jock gag and cough for breath as the back of his throat was pounded and his stylish hair was pulled. Dirk’s cock remained hard and throbbing, leaking pre-cum on the bathroom floor. Drool was running out of the sides of his mouth as his muffled moans of pleasure filled the room. “You are a good cocksucker,” Wilbur pulled Dirk’s head off his cock. Dirk looked up and noticed his own cellphone aiming at his face. Wilbur was recording him. “Thank you. I love you, babe,” Dirk looked right into the camera as he said it. Wilbur rewarded Dirk with a load of his cum over his handsome chisel face and hair. The cellphone caught it all, as the cum ran down Dirk’s face, the once arrogant jock smiling blissfully. Wilbur then wrapped his cock over his face and slapped it against Dirk’s face. “Tell me how much you love the taste of my cum,” Wilbur slapped his cock against Dirk’s tongue. Dirk licked the drops of cum from Wilbur’s cock, “I love the taste of your cum.” Wilbur gripped Dirk’s thick hair again, “you are my good bitch fag boy aren’t you?” “Fuck yeah, I’m your bitch fag boy,” Dirk moaned in ecstasy. “Then cum for me, like a good cum whore,” Wilbur ordered, Right on command, Dirk groaned loud. His entire muscular body spasmed as his own cock erupted on the bathroom floor.