Persektor pinned Bodybuilder Wannabe to the floor, straddling his massive chest with a predatory grin. His strong hands locked around the thick neck, squeezing hard and cutting off the air.

“Look at these big, juicy pecs,” he growled, greedily mauling the swollen, rock-hard pectorals. He dug his fingers deep into the dense muscle, squeezing and slapping the heavy slabs while his thumbs crushed the throat.

Bodybuilder Wannabe’s eyes bulged, his huge body thrashing as his face turned red. His massive pecs bounced and flexed helplessly under the rough groping.
The choke tightened. “Beg, muscle bitch,” Persektor snarled, twisting a sensitive nipple.

Finally, the bigger man tapped frantically, rasping out a broken “I submit… "
Persektor loosened just enough for violent coughing and gasping, but kept one hand possessively kneading and slapping the reddened, jiggling pecs.

“Good boy. These fat tits are mine now.”