SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAPTER SEVEN After Dr. Davis finished r..

SWAT TEAM TAKEDOWN CHAPTER SEVEN After Dr. Davis finished reprogramming the SWAT team officers, he ended the video and returned them to normal. Their new normal that is. He watched several of them stretch their hard muscular bodies as if they had woken from a restful nap. Their cocks were hard in their uniform pants, begging for release when their eyes fell on their new master. “You will be required to workout two hours a day, twice a day, one session at the beginning of your shift and another at the end. You must keep your body in top physical condition for other men’s pleasure. Also, you will only wear your underwear while working out. You want to show off your bodies as much as possible,” the doctor addressed “his” men. “Yes, sir,” the team replied in unison as they began to file out of the conference room and toward the station’s gym. As soon as they hit the locker room, they stripped out of their uniforms, hung up their clothes in the lockers, and walked out into the full sized gym to workout, half naked. Each officer found themselves so focused as they started to lift the weights and workout. The doctor soon joined them, walking among his new slaves, inspecting their hard, pumping muscles. He first stopped behind Officer Cody Vance, as the tattooed, shaved head police officer was doing 50lbs dumbbell curls with each arm. He wore only a pair of tight, black compression underwear and white sneakers. The underwear clinged his large muscular ass and displayed a nice bulge in front. Vance grunted out each rep while Dr. Davis watched. Vance found himself wanting to impress the smaller, older man. The muscular cop let out a moan as the doctor touched his massive biceps. Vance continued to pump his arms. His tattooed biceps were as big as the doctor’s head and the doctor couldn’t even get both of his hands around one of the large arms. The doctor then moved his hands up the thick mountain like shoulders, feeling and squeezing the layers of muscles on top of muscles. Vance felt both pride and exhaustion as he continued to pump out each rep. His cock was bulging and leaking through the compression underwear forming a large wet spot. The doctor took his time exploring the taller man, knowing that his touch was driving the muscular cop to the edge. The more the doctor touches his new slave the more obedient and submissive Vance becomes. “Oh, fuck, please,” the office moaned as the doctor stroked his lower back just above the underwear waistband. Vance’s arms were wobbly as he tried to keep curling the weights which grew heavier with each rep. “Keep going, don’t stop until I tell you to. Don’t fail me, Officer,” the doctor’s voice was stern as he gave the bodybuilding cop’s ass a slap. “Sir, Yes, sir,” Vance replied with a loud grunt. His voice was deep and masculine even as tears began to form in his eyes because of the soreness in his bulging muscles. His arms felt like they were about to fall off, but he pressed on. The doctor then hooked his thumbs into the waistband of the underarmour underwear and peeled them down, revealing the impressive smooth cop ass. It was well sculpted by years of squats and running. However, as the doctor revealed the officer’s bubble ass, Vance’s cock became harder and more trapped in the tight confines of the compression shorts. The doctor then began to push a finger into the officer’s tight hole, buried deep between the flawless muscular ass cheeks. Vance groaned louder as he felt the doctor’s thick finger probing his virgin coppussy. The veins in his massive arms were popping and bulging, while sweat poured over his body. “Please,” Vance’s voice was cracking from the strain as he pumped out yet another rep of curls. “You can stop,” the doctor said with a hint of empathy in his voice but a smirk of triumph on his face. Vance grunted as he dropped the weight to the floor with a loud bang. “Good, boy,” the doctor whispered into the taller man’s ear while he continued to move his finger in and out of the virgin manpussy. “Cum for me,” the Doctor kissed the thick muscular neck. “Fffuck, Fffuck, yes,” Vance’s entire body shook as he suddenly came on demand. His cum filled his underwear and leaked down his muscular legs. When he finally stopped, his legs were so weak that he grabbed hold of the weight rake in front of him for support. “That a good boy,” the doctor pulled his fat finger from Officer Vance’s hole and gave the bubble ass a hard slap. Out of breath, Vance thanked his master. The doctor then moved on, inspecting his other slaves. He came up to Officer Jeremy Oxley, laying face down on the leg curl machine. His tight red boxers hugged his muscular plump ass. The doctor couldn’t help but admire the magnificent ass flexing as he lifted the massive weights with the back of his ankles and almost touched his butt. The hamstrings were flaring and flexing during each rep. Dr. Davis could see why Oxley’s fellow SWAT teammates nicknamed him the Ox. He was thick and strong, with powerful legs that could pull more than any pack animal. He could imagine the police officer naked in a field strapped to a plow, pulling it under the hot sun. As Oxley performed each rep, the doctor could make out the muscle bull’s hole through the thin material of the stretched boxers, as the ass cheeks spread, then tighten during each rep. The doctor couldn’t resist from reaching down and feeling up the massive red ass cheeks. Oxley groaned in pleasure at his master’s touch but continued to do each rep. As Oxley lifted the curling pad with his legs, the doctor felt the muscles of the cop’s ass flex and tighten against his hand. The thin material was being pulled deep between the powerful cheeks during each rep. The doctor mused how hungry the coppussy was as it swallowed the boxers. Moving his hands down the thick cords of muscles that formed Oxley’s shredded hamstrings, he admired the power in those huge legs. He then moved back up the legs and over the large glutes. The ass cheeks were hard as granite against his hand. Oxley continued to grunt out each rep, touching the heel of his feet to his plump ass. When he lowered his legs back down, the doctor moved closer and stroked the cop’s hole through the stretched, thin red boxers. Oxley moaned as he let his head dangle and rubbed his bulging crotch against the padded bench of the leg curl machine. The doctor continued running his hands back up and over the muscular ass to the wide, tattooed back. He then traced the elaborate dragon tattoo on Oxley’s left shoulder blade. The officer’s back was ripped and chiseled, flawless. The doctor then moved his hands back down the back. Oxley had since stopped his workout and was moaning lightly, with his head and arms dangling from the machine. The doctor gripped the boxers and pulled them down over the exquisite ass. The Ox lifted his thick waist enough for the doctor to slide the underwear over his rump and down his thighs. The big, firm ass was flawless as the rest of him. The doctor squeezed and groped the massive meaty slabs. Dr. Davis reached under Oxley and pulled the ox cock out from under him and between his thick thighs. The muscle bound cop moaned as the doctor then stroked his sensitive, cut cock head. The Ox began to grind against the machine bench, lifting his ass up and down toward the doctor. With one hand stroking from the sensitive cock head, to the area behind the full bull balls, to the police officer’s tight, smooth coppussy, his other hand undid his pants. With the doctor's big cock freed, he straddles Oxley and the machine. Oxley groaned as he felt the doctor’s weight against his ass and the doctor’s hands spreading his cheeks. Oxley pushed back toward the doctor’s cock. “Relax your hole, baby. You feel only pleasure,” the Doctor aimed his cock at the tight cop hole and pushed in. The straight muscle virgin cop’s ass hole opened and relaxed, allowing the doctor’s cock to slide into Oxley’s hole. Officer Oxley moaned in pleasure as the doctor’s cock pressed against his virgin prostate and began to ram in and out of him. Several of the other officers stopped their work out and watched in lust and jealousy as the doctor rode the Ox’s ass. The big man’s arms and legs hung useless over the bench of the machine as the smaller doctor pounded deep inside him. His grunts and groans echoed through the gym. Oxley never knew how good it would feel to be another man’s bitch. He was covered in sweat. The doctor leaned in and whispered into the Ox’s ear, “cum for me.” Oxley let out an even louder, deeper groan than before, “Oh, god.” He threw up his head and cried out. His back was arched, his eyes were closed and mouth open in pleasure. On demand, Oxley began to cum on the bench beneath him. He didn’t even touch himself. As he came, his powerful anal muscles clamped down on the cock and began to milk the doctor’s cock. The doctor pushed all the way inside Oxley’s ass and paused as the muscles spasm around him, gripping him like a vice. Pressing against the wide, muscle packed back, the doctor bite down on the massive shoulders. His groans were muffled as he came deep inside the ruined muscle pussy. Oxley was in pure heaven as he felt his master seed filling his ass.