"I wonder who my opponent's going to be today." Then he sees him. "I guess you're my opponent. I think I can take you."

Colton and Tyson spend the next 20 minutes bending, stretching, and folding each other's muscular bodies into shapes they were never meant to go. Arms wrenched, backs arched, legs tangled into pretzels, with grunts and groans that barely stop. "Let's stretch out." "Would you like another one?"

When it's "time to finish you," the hold goes on nice and tight. "Go night night." Who's the one going to sleep?

Two powerhouse physiques, nonstop stretching, and pure submission. Bend Me, Break Me delivers exactly what the title promises.