Saturday, March 11, 2017

Torn between Lust and Faith: Gary Goes Aviking with Father Torn


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STORY BY MULE, CONCEPT AND ART BY STEVE, EDITS BY STEFAN AND PECS KANE

INTRODUCTIONS:

In an effort to get Gary out of the clutches of the utter reprobate Father Justin, and the rather dubious Father Brian, the Dean introduces Gary to a new penitent, the seemingly  much more wholesome Father Torn. Still he feels they need to be cautioned lest old patterns re-emerge

This is Father Torn from Sweden. Another one, God help me,
who can't keep it in his pants.  You two will stay away from each
 other in that way , d'ya hear?

Fuck that!--Gary thought


Gary was instantly smitten with this Nordic god of a priest.  Not Only was the 6'5" Father Torn jacked, but he was possessed of a beautiful Scandinavian visage. Fine of face, and formidable of form, how could Gary resist such magnificence.  His loins swelled in salute of this Norse god.

The dean interjected into the horned-up daydreams of Gary...

"I have scheduled you to be Bible study partners, you will restrict yourselves to such appropriate interactions, and both of you will stay away from Father Brian and Father Justin, those two I think need some quiet time alone in prayer and reflection."


Now THAT is what I am talking about!

BIBLE STUDY:
 So at first Fathers Gary and Torn stuck to the plan...


You up for some more Bible study, Father Gary?

Unfortunately for our priests, the Bible is replete with sexual references that just got them more and more horned up.


How about today we study the Song of Solomon?
I think we might be safer with the Epistles of Paul!


Very well, let us begin with 1st Corinthians

It started well, but when they got to 1 Corinthians 6, things took a turn for the worse.  First it opened with a passage about Lawsuits, which got Gary thinking about lawyers and then naturally he thought of his buddy Mule, and of course from there, hot sweaty sex....


Damn this Bible Study is making me SO HORNY!

Then 1 Corinthians 6:9-11 really got both of their cocks dripping: Neither the sexually immoral nor idolaters nor adulterers nor men who have sex with men nor thieves nor the greedy nor drunkards nor slanderers nor swindlers will inherit the kingdom of God.  And that is what some of you were. But you were washed, you were sanctified, you were justified in the name of the Lord Jesus Christ and by the Spirit of our God.

Is it just me, or should we lay off the Bible Study and
perhaps watch a movie on t.v. until we cool down!
I concur, that seems the wisest policy!

Oh I love this movie, exclaimed Gary
I am a big fan as well, noted Torn


This is my favorite scene in the whole movie...

You think you could take a guy like one of them
Barbarian brothers, Gary?

Brah i eat clowns like him for breakfast, lunch and dinner
just like I am damn sure I could lick a guy  like you,  Father Torn!

Father Torn, true to his viking heritage, was definitely not going to let that challenge go answered, and IT WAS ON!

VIKING WRESTLING: 

Both studs pulled off shirts and clerical collars  as they got ready to get down to some serious muscle wrestling. The  two huge mountains of solid muscle stood across from each other, their bodies pumped and bulges growing. Gary shot a double biceps pose for Torn and smiled.

"Think you can handle these guns, pal?" Gary asked.

"Guns?  Looks like pea shooters to me. Think you are tough?  Let’s go!" Torn  replied with a double biceps shot of his own, his  massive arms bulging like cannon balls ready to go off in a hot  flex off with his opponent.  Both wrestlers bounced their pecs in an attempt to intimidate the other but neither one took his eyes off the other as they flashed their muscled bodies at each other.

"One match to submission," Gary said and Torn  simply nodded his agreement. Both wrestlers began walking around the room, sizing up the other and getting ready for the  lock up.  Both muscle-heads oozed the kind of testosteroned laced conceit that only men of incredible muscularity and unbelievable good looks have.

The mighty priests  circled around each other, slowly. Father Torn raised his muscular arms inviting Gary to a test of strength. Torn and Gary stopped the circling and moved in on each other. Their big hands locked together. They locked up in a muscle grinding collar and elbow and barreled into each other. Bodies swayed up and down as they matched muscle for muscle.  Their huge biceps bulged and hardened, their heavy pecs thickened and tensed, their massive leg muscles flexed and muscled guts tensed and rippled. The two titans moved in a circular motion around the room as they muscled into each other trying to take the other down.  These muscled stallions were evenly matched and it showed. Ape-like grunts erupted from deep within each of the men as they battled out for male supremacy as each tried to force the other down on to his knees.  Both  were grunting like silver back gorillas as each tested the rock hard muscle of the man locked in his arms.



Think you are tough?  Let’s go! The two titans  muscled into
 each other 



Growls erupted from deep within each of the men as they 
battled out for male supremacy 



Both  were grunting as each tested the rock hard muscle of
the man locked in his arms



Their huge biceps bulged and hardened, their heavy pecs
thickened and tensed, their massive leg muscles flexed, and
muscled guts tensed and rippled

These muscled stallions were evenly matched and it showed


Torn suddenly shows his power by scooping the heavily muscled Gary off his feet and quickly smashing the bodybuilder  pastor's  huge back across his knee. "UUUUUMPH" is the only sound from the big muscleman, but enough to let Torn know he is on the right track.

 "What's the matter, muskelknutte? Does that hurt?" Torn shouts triumphantly as he lifts the muscleman and slams the stud's body across his knee again. Gary's handsome face reflects the damage being done to his muscular body. "Third times a charm, studderi" The big Swedish  he-man states as he demonstrates his muscle power by lifting the big bodybuilder and  holding him helpless, then  driving Gary's brawny battered back across his outstretched knee again.

"AAAARRGH" Gary gasps as his muscular body stretches back. Torn takes advantage of the worked over stud by pounding his fist into the captive hunk's rippling abdominals. Gary grunts with each powerful punch and Torn  knows the big stud is weakening. Triumphantly, Torn rolls the battered bodybuilder off his knee letting him crash face first on the ground.  As Gary tries to press up, Torn  is on his back locking on a full nelson.

Torn poured on the pressure as Gary struggled violently to muscle out of the full nelson hold. Gary's arms, lats, and traps bulged to superman size in an effort to break free from the python hold crushing his neck and head. Gary was as strong as an ox, but Torn was an awesome tower of muscle and even Gary couldn't muscle out of the hold.

The massive muscleman pulls Gary's powerful chest from the ground then begins to lean back and sit, pressing on Gary's lower back while driving his rippling stomach down. With his knees propping up the vicious full nelson, Torn sits back pressing Gary's muscled frame to the ground and is rewarded with a long agonizing groan.

"Gee, what happened to the giant muscle-man? I thought you were indestructible and you were going to use those gigantic muscles to break me down? What's the matter, He-Man? Where is all your fight now???"  Torn gives Gary some shit and tightens his grip adding more agony to the hold.  A confident Torn  knows that once he locks his massive pythons on a man, the fight is pretty much over. 

Gary strains and twists in agony but the muscleman's full nelson is inescapable and all Gary can do is hurt and weaken even more.   "AAAARRRGH!"  Gary screams.   Torn finally releases the macho stud and stands above him, smugly flexing his massive muscles in superiority.

Gary's gigantic muscles are not helping him now. Gary struggles to get to his hands and knees and his rippling muscles flex as he tries to work his way up, but as soon as he's part way up, Torn delivers a powerful kick to the midsection, flipping the muscular bodybuilder over and knocking him to the floor  on his broad back.

Dropping with his knees anchoring the Gary's shoulders to the ground, Torn flexes and puts Gary  on notice. "Now I will introduce you to my  signature move,   The Hammer of Thor!" Clasping his massive hands and flexing his powerful muscles, the Nordic musclegod,  Torn  smashes his double fisted hammer punch to the muscleman priests rock hard  upper abs. Torn is rewarded with a groan from the muscle-priest but not much more for his effort. Torn smiles, flexes again and the powerful muscleman powers the Hammer of Thor deep into Gary's rock hard gut a second time with incredible power.

 "UUUUUGH" Gary moans as the powerful punch smashes into his weakening gut, sending a geyser of air and spit exploding out of this mouth. The American muscleman Gary is being destroyed by the even stronger Nordic muscleman. 

Torn rises again and flexes his mighty muscles before delivering the Hammer of Thor for a third agonizing time to Gary's prone, muscular physique. This time Torn delivers the devastating overhead power punch to Gary's solar plexus, and the massive muscle man's arms and legs bounce off the ground as he tries desperately to breathe.

Torn  has clearly demonstrated that he has more than enough power to put the other muscle man away any time he wants.  Torn rises above his writhing foe and flexes his amazing sinewy build.   Gary is incapable of even curling up for protection and is gasping for every little wisp of breath he can get. Torn grips the massive stud's tree-trunk legs and easily wrestles the mighty padre from his back over onto his huge chest.  With one quick move, Torn locked Gary's calves under his arm pits and swung his legs out to a sitting position, locking Gary up in a  vicious Boston Crab. In a calculated move Torn  rammed his muscled ass down on Gary's  muscled ass pressuring down hard.

Gary let out a roar of pain as his face contorted with the weight of Torn's 275 lbs of muscle pushing down on his back. Torn straddles his muscular opponent's powerful body and sits back forcing the heavily muscled cleric to the ground.

Gary knows what is coming but is unable to offer any resistance. Torn locks the painful hold tighter and tighter on the 260 pound muscle man. Torn leans back and the vertebrae in Gary's back begin to go "snap, crackle and pop!




The Norse muscle god's perfectly executed Boston Crab is breaking the American muscleman's powerful back! Torn increases the pain factor by twisting the helpless  muscleman's body and grinding the big man's fortress-like chest into the floor just to show that  he can. 

"Who is the strongest man here? Who is so strong that he can kick YOUR muscle bound ass anytime he wants?  Beg the mighty Torn for mercy, Muscle Man! "  the cocksure Torn shouts to his defeated opponent. 

"AAAARRRRRGGGGGHHHHH! I give! I give!  I GIVE!" Gary screams in pain.

With his fun is over, Torn  releases his prey,  allowing the big muscleman's powerful legs to crash to the ground. 

Barely able to move, the brawny Coloradan curate can only moan and groan in agony at the feet of the victor.  Torn smiles at his handiwork.  His own two powerful hands have destroyed yet another heavily muscled bodybuilder. 

Torn places one foot on the base of Gary's neck forcing his handsome face into the carpet.  Torn stands on his fallen adversary executing victorious muscle pose after victorious muscle pose.




Torn locked Gary's calves under his arm pits and swung his
legs out to a sitting position, locking Gary up in a Boston crab


What were you saying about being able to lick me Gary,
 or did you mean fellatio?




Torn straddles  his muscular opponent's powerful body and 
sits back...

...locking the vicious Boston Crab tighter and tighter until  the
 vertebrae in Gary's back begin to go: 
'snap, crackle and pop!' 


The Norse musclegod is breaking the American muscleman's
 back!


Beg the mighty Torn for mercy,  Muscle Man!  Torn shouts to 
his defeated opponent



AAAARRRRRGGGGGHHHHH! I give! I give! I GIVE!,  Gary screams in pain



Don't fuck with me dude, or next time I'll break your back!



But you did better than most clergy I have wrestled!

You and I will have to have a rematch!


You sure you can handle a rematch, Gary?



Let me help you back to your room!

 You're one strong fucker, Father Torn.


Torn helped Gary up to his feet and  looked the other man in the eyes. Torn saw embarrassment and defeat in Gary's eyes but still a spark of manly pride. 

"Damn, Torn, you are awesome man. Unbelievable wrestler. You are one powerful stud. I want at you again." Gary says, demanding a rematch  

"I will give you your rematch, but with our asses on the line. Loser gets fucked.   After the rematch-- which I will also win-- your ass is MINE!" The self-confident Torn agreed with a stipulation. Gary's cock throbbed and he nodded affirmatively.  For the first time in his life, Gary was tempted to LOSE a match on purpose!

Torn helps and exhausted and injured  Gary back to his room.

Torn is tempted collect his "trophy" for his win, and he can see in his eyes that Gary wants him too. Not that Gary would have been able to stop Torn from taking what he wanted, anyway.  But the thrill of a rematch with both their  asses on the line is too tempting not to take.   So Torn is willing to wait to take that sweet muscular ass of Father Gary, and whispers seductively in Gary's ear: "After the rematch, I will claim my prize!"

"Only if you win...only if you win." retorted Gary


COACH BRIAN TO THE RESCUE!

Later that night Gary tells the cowboy priest Brian about his encounter with Torn and the challenge for a "stakes" match with the Viking priest.

Gary tells Brian about his encounter with Torn

Torn kicked your ass?-- Brian repeated incredulously

That big Swede not only kicked my ass, he had me submitting
 like a bish...he almost broke my fucking back...
But  how? I know Torn is one big somabitch
  but you're the strongest man I know...
a stunned Brian asks



You know what they say man:
 no matter how big a badass you are there is always a bigger 
badass out there somewhere....


Gary and Brian make a late night visit to the sauna to aid a still sore Gary in his recovery from the beat down he took at the hands of Father Torn.    The discussion of the proposed rematch continues and Brian offers to become Gary's trainer for his stakes match with Father Torn. 

"It ain’t about how hard you hit. It’s about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward; how much you can take and keep getting up. That’s how winning is done!"  Brian expounds. Not many muscle guys could impress Gary, but Brian at 6'4" and 285 was one of those guys, so Gary was inclined to listen to his training advice.



Brian offers to train Gary for the match with Torn
Brian tells Gary he will have to beef up and train hard for 
the rematch with the blond behemoth


Though I walk through the shadow of the valley of death, 
I shall fear no evil, for I am the baddest motherfuker in the
 valley ...

Throw that herring eater down, slap on a rear naked choke,
 and ass rape him...Fuck him dry asserting dominance


Gary checks out the weapons he will be bringing to the 
fight....Big cock, low bodyfat, jacked muscle, athletic as fuck,
 high testosterone, confident and can fight


...and shows those weapons to his new Coach, Brian 

Brian works on building up Gary's confidence....


Dude, you can win this... 



You've got more muscle than any I know ....

Brian as part of his training, massages the muscles of the Colorado behemoth, and tempts him with kisses, caresses, and even strokes and licks the tempting flesh of Gary, he gets himself and the grappling priest well horned up, and then breaks off, to build up the sexual frustration in Gary that will fuel his fighting spirit. After this PECULIAR form of training, Gary is sent to have cold showers. "No sex, not even with your hand! Think of Tim Tebow!" instructs Brian. But under no such strictures for himself, Brian finds another willing priest to release his arousal and prevent blue balls! Brian wants Gary so badly, and promises himself he will have the priest again...in victory or defeat.

Gary takes to the mission too well, and goes full throttle on a complete celibacy kick that Tim Tebow would approve, and Brian no longer is allowed any more of these intimate training sessions! 

Welcome back, Gary!

MUSCULAR FOCUS:

The clang of iron, the grunts of exertion, the rich aroma of sweat and testosterone filled the now busy gym of the retreat.  Muscles were pumped and bulged...as did loins...

Hey guys, what is going on? asked Father Torn, entering the
 gym.  Weight training for Jesus, replied Gary 

As the workout intensified, and more and more in an unwholesome fashion, Gary realized that eminent danger that he and the other priestly gym-rats faced by getting overly horned up, and decided he need to refocus the group.  He got the attention of the others, and Gary and the other muscle priests kneel in prayer:

A prayer to  St. Arnold.

Our Arnold, whose arms are heavy,
Vascular be thy veins
Nine sets of lunges, ten reps be done,
To add girth as it is to strengthen.
Give us this day our daily protein, and forgive us our fats,
As we forgive those who eat fat too.

And lead us not into over-training, nor deliver us pizzas,
For thou art the king of the dumbell, the power clean, and the steroids forever,
Amen.



The holy spirit thus mixed in with the testosterone running through their veins, the priests went back to pumping iron!

Brian starts Gary on a new regimen, training Gary to take on Father Torn.



Jesus give me an assist!

The Lord is my spotter, I shall not falter in my reps...


One more set for Jesus, Gary...one more set for JESUS...

Gary's well defined quads, glutes, triceps, traps and lats,
proved he was no shirker at the gym!

The other priests would often pause in their workouts to gape
 and gawk at Gary's muscles in motion!

Not just when he was lifting, but when he did cardio as well!

I could sure use some pointers on my routine, care to give me a
 tutorial in my room, after the workout?

That is the sort of fraternization that leads to trouble!

We could pray for strength to resist temptation BEFORE the
 tutorial, if that would ease your mind.

Tempting, but let us just leave the gym talk in the gym where
things won't get out of hand!

If you say so...you big, strong, sweaty hunk of muscle...

I just went for some water, and the guys are getting frisky again!

But with all that pumped up muscle and masculine musk...
who can blame them!

There are one or two...or three or four...I wouldn't mind having
 a go with...

There was less temptation back home in SmÃ¥land than in this
 contemplative and 'therapeutic' retreat!

Those muscles look knotted Gary,  I could give them a massage,
 and my hands have an almost magic touch!

Even Tim Tebow is not adverse to a massage,
when his muscles are sore!


Doesn't that feel good?

I took courses in deep tissue massage, so you can benefit from
 my skills, and I have many tactile skills...

It works better if you relax...

I could give you the full therapeutic treatment somewhere you
feel more relaxed and comfortable...

Tempting, but we discussed getting too comfortable together
out of public view..

So what you are saying is that you can't trust yourself alone
 with me, very flattering to me if you think about it...

Let us focus our attention back to our workouts...
what do you think of this pose?

Now I think you are trying to tempt ME, Father Gary....

and I can tell you Big G, it is WORKING!

Damn Gary has a Delicious Ass... I wish he would go back
 to being naughty again!

Dayum, flexing in the mirror, I am turning MYSELF on...
Oh VANITY...and LUST!

I am not the only one besides Gary checking him out...I think
 Jesus has left the gym and it belongs to SATAN now...


All this training activity catches the attention of Torn who begins to have more immediate designs on Gary which makes Torn's new friend, Father Brendan, rather jealous.





Forget about Gary, he is back on his celibacy kick, while I
remain flexible with my vows...


Let me take you to Valhalla, my Nordic Warrior, I am an
excellent lover! Better than that prude Gary could ever be,
I was sent here not because I had lovers, but that I made love too
well, and made the priests I seduced NERVOUS.



I heard it had something to do with your 'special induction 
ceremonies' with altar boys, said Torn
Lies, all lies, I like big boys like you... snarled Brendan



But his seductions of altar boys is  exactly what had got the serpentine Brendan sent to the rehabilitation retreat, but it was also true that Brendan didn't just like fresh meat, he also craved the big boys.  Brendan loved to seduce really big, muscular virile priests and parishioners  too!  The bishop who sent him to the retreat had bitingly noted that "he had lost more souls to temptation, than he had ever gained for the Christ!" Still the church had such a deficit of priests that they went to extraordinary lengths to redeem and rehabilitate them, hence the existence of this very retreat!


Still it had to be the worst sex addiction treatment
 facility EVER!

"I love fucking guys who are thicker and bigger than I am. Totally a control thing .... just fun to turn the tables on them and make them my bitches! Not many things hotter to me than  pounding the fuck out of some big muscle stud and hearing him whimper and moan and groan with every thrust while he eats that pillow! Yep, I love that!"  Father Brendan cooed to Father Torn, seductively. 


"Yeah, Yeah, I know we are both tops. That just makes it even hotter. So I can see the sex being very intense and lasting a good while.  But the  alpha male  will eventually win the dominate role and  makes the other a submissive alpha bitch. The sex gonna be brutal, sweaty and rough. Just thinking about it gives me a boner." Father Brendan continued.

Torn eventually  partially gave in to the relentless temptations of Father Brendan -- at least to the extent of  receiving an incredible blow job that turned into a super hot mutual sixty nine session.    Father Brendan might have been the Prince of Lies, but he was telling the truth about at least one thing, he was PHENOMENAL in bed.

COUNTDOWN TO THE BIG REMATCH!

"To get big you have to eat big", Brian tells Gary, as he puts Gary on a bulking diet.



Protein is key of course, but you need the energy of
 carbohydrates! Make sure much of those carbs are from
veggies to get essential nutrients!

Vitamin D is critical, it often is what separates the champions
 from the LOSERS!

Your traps have grown, but they are knotted, let me fix that!

Oh that feels good...don't stop, Brian! --Gary moaned
and You don't stop eating, Gary! Fork curls are as important
as barbell curls!
--Brian replied

On a high protein diet of 10,000 calories a day, Gary is soon hitting the scales at a whopping 280 lbs of solid muscle packed on his 6'3" frame.





MUSCLES AND MAYHEM:

Back in the gym Gary and Torn go head to head to see who can crank out the most super heavy leg presses.  The warm-up started at 1100 lbs and quickly escalated as every plate in the gym was soon used to load up the press to 2000 lbs. 

Time to limber up and show Gary how it is done!

My grandmother can top that Gary!

I am just getting warmed up!

and that, my Swedish friend is HOW IT IS DONE!

My turn!

And that is 6 more reps than you did at this weight!

Let's really load it up now.

Every 45 lbs plate in the gym was soon loaded on the leg press machine

2000 lbs on the leg press machine

Torn sustains an injury but Gary is happy to make it feel better.

Fucking cramp in my hamstring...

If I hadn't gotten a cramp in my hammie, I would have kicked 
your ass on that lift!

Yeah, Yeah, keep telling yourself that....

Gary massages Torn's leg cramp

A Deep Tissue sports massage ....

...by Gary's strong and skillful fingers ...

...quickly relieves the pain of Torn's pulled hamstring

Jesus give me strength, my spirit is willing, but my flesh is 
weak -thought Gary as he sensually plied the muscular flesh 
of the handsome Swede making it more supple. 


After helping Torn back to his quarters and once again resisting temptations, Gary returns to the gym and gets an interesting proposition from Brian.

"Gary, back in your church, you used to promote Jesus through wrestling.  Well since you are aiming to bring all these young rogue priests back to their devotions and vows...why don't we do an exhibition match, your muscles pitted against mine?"

Now there is a suggestion that even Tm Tebow
 would approve of!

My victory will be a victory for celibacy!


The spectators were amazed and aroused by the astounding
 display of muscle




Muscles bulged and pants tented...



You still think you can overcome THESE muscles
Mountain High?!

Damn, I want Brian so bad, I feel like jumping him right here in
 the gym!
--thought Gary

How about we set stakes...winner gets to take on Torn...

Fine with me Brian...my beating you will be good practice
for beating Torn!

Pretty cocky for a guy who will be screaming 'UNCLE' in a
 few minutes!

Just stating facts, Brian, I will make you my bitch!

See these quads and calves, Brian, you will feel their power
when you are caught between them in a Scissor hold!


Impressive Gary but my legs are powerful too, and these pecs 
will soon be pressing hard on that cocky face of yours!
--Brian said with a pec bounce


I will match my muscle-power against yours, any day of
 the week, Gary!


These muscles disagree with that pronouncement, Gary!

I am also a trained wrestler, Brian, so I have the strength
and the skills to beat you!

...and how well did those serve you THE LAST TIME
we grappled, Gary!

I guess I will be taking on Father Torn instead of you, Gary!
 Sorry, not sorry!



So boys, when you're dealing with a mass o'muscle like Father
Gary here, you gotta hurt him every chance you get.
..


While Brian is distracted by his expounding to the awed crowd, Gary brings a fist up into Brian's groin causing the cowboy pastor to break his hold.  "How is that for pain?" --chuckles Gary.   before Brian can recover, Gary employs in quick succession a leg kick to the gut, a leg sweep takedown, and an overhand right, and it was "good night Brian" as Gary, brimming with testosterone,  ended up winning the exhibition, and made Brian kiss his ass and yell out:  "I am Gary's bitch!" to the delight of the spectators.  Gary's ego swelled, and  with his battlelust fueled by this victory, he was even more eager to take on Torn!

The other priests inspired by the exhibition, the group returned to weight training with a vengeance.

Gym training had kept the Priests preoccupied for awhile, but soon the allure of bulging muscles and the aroma is just too much for the randy rectors.  They move from horny to FRISKY and...beyond...





















 This was not the inspiration that Gary had been hoping to inspire.  Gary tries to bring the group AGAIN back into focus. 


"I read this awesome prayer on the Internet, totally on fleet:


Swolefather, who art in the iron temple, swole be thy frame. thy swoledom come, thy lifts be done, in the deadlift as well as in the squat rack. Give us this day our daily whey. And forgive us our cheat days, as we forgive those who swolehate. And lead us not into cardio, but deliver us from the elliptical. For thine is the swoledom, the power clean, and the glute ham raise. Forever and ever. Wheymen"







You haven't been paying attention to Tim Tebow, Gary.
 So I just might have to come down and kick your ass!


The group is reinvigorated and refocused on their training and their religious vocation.


TORN MUSCLES:

Torn rests a few days, so as not to damage his hamstring, and then gets back into his training with a vengeance.  Torn wants to win the match and collect the sexual rewards that were sure to follow.  Sex with Brendan was great, and he was very well endowed, but he didn't have the muscular physique to compare with Gary, and all Torn could think about, even when he was having sex with Brendan, was GARY! The Colorado preacher had become his OBSESSION.

Father Torn, who in his native Sweden is a ranked Strongman Competitor, finds training works better than prayer to get his mind off of Gary.  As Father Torn explained Strongman contests to the young Priests, it’s what they see the really  big guys do on  the telly. “You know,carrying logs,  pulling trucks, loading Atlas stones, deadlifting cars.”


Log carry 

Gary spots Torn training

Torn notices Gary  watching him and begins to show off in
 order to intimidate him for the rematch as well as to tempt
him away from his renewed celibacy.


Father Torn's idol was Strongman Hafthór Björnsson. Björnsson had broken a 1,000-year-old weight lifting record to become 'The World's Strongest Viking' by lifting a  log, weighing 1,433lbs on his shoulders and carrying it for five steps during the World's Strongest Viking competition in Norway.



The plan is working as Gary is both awed and aroused!

Father Torn carries two  500 lbs logs and makes it look easy!

"Nothing but a paper weight...."

Father Torn has his sight set on taking that World's Strongest
 Viking title in Norway one day

Atlas stone carry  

I bet Gary is rock hard watching me carry this heavy rock!

Father Torn is making it look easy.....

Gary's python cock swelled so hard it was jabbing fully erect
 into the stone wall. I might have to jump into the pool to cool 
off, he thought!

Sprints for Cardio and endurance 

Torn's muscles rippled as he ran, driving Gary into paroxysms
 of febrile lust and desires!

You can't blame Gary, even Tim Tebow would pop a massive
 boner watching this magnificent specimen of muscled
 masculinity!

Jesus, I want me some of THAT, Gary you must
be strong for both our sakes!


Gary spots Torn training, and Torn was not the only one obsessed, Gary watching those Swedish muscles in motion, was thoroughly smitten.  It didn't help that his "trainer" Brian insisted that he refrain from  SEX or Masturbation Before a Fight.  According to Brian, this helps you stay focused and be more aggressive for a fight.   Personally, Gary felt that the whole no sex before a fight thing is an old myth and urban legend  and in reality it won't make that much of an effect either way on performance.  But Gary had promised Brian that he would put himself in Brian's hands completely when Brian became his fight mentor  and training coach.



I must concentrate on Matthew 6:13!

And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil...

As Gary watches Torn, he remembers that old saying....

Somewhere he is out there training while I'm not.
 One day when we meet, he will win.
"

But I guess I could watch a little longer, to assess his level of
 athletic prowess, help me devise workout strategies to counter
his strengths...so this is very informational...

That is my story and I am sticking to it!

If only my throbbing boner didn't make a liar out of me!
No harm I guess in a FEW strokes, right Tim? Tim?
Well I guess he is fapping too!


Torn spotted Gary watching him and forgot ALL about his time with Brendan, and knew that it was Gary he craved.  He HAD to have him. Whatever had he EVER seen in that low life Brendan, that man was the devil...but Gary...Gary was a glorious angel...and he PINED for him, and like the menfolk of Sodom, wanted to know that Angel biblically... and know him again... "and again...and again..." --Torn mused as his cock throbbed. He ended his workout and approached Gary, and as they locked eyes, both knew the attraction was fierce and mutual.  The big question is whether they could even wait until after the rematch! 


GARY, YOU TRAITOR!!! I was COUNTING on you!!


Torn shrugged and repeated his pledge: "I can be patient, but after the rematch, that hot  ass of yours is mine. 
It is only a few days away, and the anticipation will make the consummation all the hotter."

Gary wanted to retort with confidence of victory, but the thought of the hunky Torn plowing his ass, seemed rather tempting, and he remained outwardly silent, while an internal conflict, personified as Satan vs. Tebow, raged within his horned up brain! 

The internal debate between Sex and Celibacy in Gary's head
 seemed to be going Satan's way...


But then Gary suffered pangs of guilt, personified as Tim Tebow in his head.


WTF? GARY, YOU DISAPPOINT ME!


Gary imagining the disapproval of  Tim Tebow, left to take a cold shower, but the rat-fink Brendan saw Gary leaving later and was furious with jealousy and a sense of betrayal, he reported Gary to the Dean... well he did so AFTER he slipped in and had sex with the horned up Torn.




Torn enjoys Brendan's American hot dog!
And Brendan enjoyed some succulent Swedish sausage!



I wanted Gary's big muscular ass, but Brendan's hole will just
 HAVE to do for tonight!
--thought Torn



Continued in Part Two: Aversion Therapy!






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2 comments:

  1. You had me at the title page. Lust is faith. (I will of course engage further discussion on that topic off this page see me on Trillian at erik.atlas - THIS WAS QUITE AN OPUS. Awesome work.

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  2. Best yet. Dialogue,artwork, muscles bulgin, best asses on the internet...Love big monster musclebound alphas working each other over for dominance and humiliation , then plugging time. Can't wait for a rematch so Gary can stuff Torn 's might ass, and breed that alpha to Kingdom Cum.

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