I've just crushed a grueling two-hour workout, and I'm dripping with sweat. As I'm catching my breath in the locker room, I notice you can't take your eyes off me. You're staring at my glistening muscles, and I can sense the hunger in your gaze. I call you out on it, and you try to slink away, but I'm not having it. I grab your head and make you take a whiff of my alpha musk, straight from the source. You're overwhelmed by my scent, and I take advantage of your moment of weakness. I shove my cock down your throat, making you gag on my thick, sweaty meat. You're nothing but a fleshlight to me, a tool for my pleasure. I use you rough, calling you filthy names as I use you to deepthroat my cock. You're at my mercy, and I'm not going to let you go until I'm satisfied.