Synopsis:A Mexican drug lord in Tijuana diplays his power in the   
         city. His weapon of ruthless destruction is the 2 young
         American bodybuilders he has bred into 300lb. muscle
         monsters. If you like the idea of a smaller man having
         psychological domination over larger men, you'll like this.

THE LORD. Drug Lord, Hector Dante looked at his two muscle monsters
with pride as they were being lathered up by their new personal ser-
vant, Jorge. Little Jorge furiously lathered the two pumped up,
steroidal bodies & scrubbed the sweat from them both in the large 
shower stall, trying not to get trampled.

It took 4 yrs. of rearing, pampering, & feeding to produce these
two monstrous Giants, both 300lbs. of blue-ribbon beef. Hector
sitting slouched before them, soaking his 5th joint. Smoke hazing
over his arrogant, swarthy face has a memory flashback......

Introducing Hector Dante
It was a summer, a TJ prison in for a charge of manslaughter. Dante
eyed the two new arrivals. Two young, 20 ish Gringo bodybuilders in 
for buying a loadfull of steroids. "stupido Americanos"

Dante admired thes two not from afar like the others ,but with close
inspection. Both 225 lbs. of muscle, 6 ft tall, dark, but definitely
Americans. They were the largest inmates among the smaller Mexicans.
Their size protected them from any harrassment, even the most 
ruthless. Dante wasn't intimidated.

At 5'7" and 155 lbs he was feared for being the most ruthless drug 
lord in TJ. He also had another reputation to his name. His
disporotionately large genitals. It wasn't only his "beer bottle"
thick penis in excess of 10 inches, but his low hanging mango-sized
balls. They were constantly churning up copious amounts of cum.

In prison, this is an object of intimidation, especially on a drug
load as ruthless as Dante. He exuded a power that even the two
steroidal gringos sensed. But they knew not why until the screams 
came from the cell. 

Dante, unlike other inmates had his own cell, and outside contacts 
via prison guards provided him with female sreet workers form TJ to
satiate his club of a dick. Less often, another inmate would be his
sexual victom. Usually one of the muscly ones. It was all about power.

Dante, shirtless, his slim torso & arms inked, shaved head, inspected 
the new beef before him. " Hey Amigos" "Muy Grande" I NEED YOU!
almost as a command. "Not here but outside the jail" "Contacts are 
getting me out tomorrow"

Introducing Jack and Mack:
Two aspiring bodybuilders from San Diego that were caught by TJ police
buying loadfull of steroids. Determined to get big beyond belief. 
Their interests were the same.... put on MASS,MASS, gain Strength,
more Strength & use it to get their way in life.... girls, bullying,
money, respect and power from inferior men.
But before them was Hector Dante, a lean, ghetto-looking,swarthy,
tattooed Mexican that exuded the confidence and power that made even
these two towering bulls, somewhat cower before him.

" I can get you out of here and give you what you want" assured Dante.
I see many Americanos like you in Tijuana, but none soooo BIG as you"
"Let me Develop the potential I see in you"

THAT'S THE HISTORY

Mack and Jack agreed to Dante's proposition. Dante would employ them 
in his TJ nightclubs as bouncers, provide little Mexican girls to
fuck and pump them up with any pharmaceuticals they needed. Dante was 
powerful and wealthy in TJ. A fortune he amasses through his numerous 
nightclubs, pharmacies and drug deals. Having two ever growing muscle
monsters ( and Americans at that) made him feel all the more powerful.
They were trophies of his power.  " I AM THE LORD!"

"Jorge scrub my Bulls good, I need them to do some rigorous work". 
Jorge,all 150 lbs of him was dwarfed by the pair who towered over him.
They waited for his boyish , yet forceful hands to do the work they
were entitled.Dante made sure Mack and Jack didn't have to concern
themselves with the ordinary chores of life like preparing food,
laundering, personal hygiene etc. They were spoiled by personal 
servants.

They were his "cattle". Eat, sleep & workout. Their monstorus mass
alone protected Dante and his properties. Who in their right mind
and inferior body would challenge either one of the largest humans to 
ever walk on the Baja Penisula.

As Jorge lathered the boys up, Dante pulled out his pendulous cock
and pulled down his jeans to proudly show of his "rubber parts".

"OK, boys take a look at this MUSCLE". Although Mack and Jack were
inhumanly massive in physique, their dicks were less than average,
and the steroids atropied their nuts. Nuts so small that both of 
theirs could fit into one of Dante's "mango nuts" with room left over.

Jorge shuttered in fear. One, because he has seen what Dante's cock
has done to the asses of some servants. Second, was the impatient
MUSCLE MASS
insisting on his attention. "why is Dante doing this now?" Jorge
nervously thought.

Dante grew excited by the sight of the boys before him. His creations.
His "club" of a cock needed a sexual release. But, power is what 
excited Dante (girls too), but he desired a display of strength &
power today.

Tossing his joint to the floor, he approached Jorge to push him 
between the "Gringos Gran". Mischieviously grinning he turned on the
cold water flow to the showers. He stepped back.

The Boys responded to the cold with a jolt, which caused the two
muscleheads( as stupid as they are) to crush Jorge between them.
Thinking it was their personal servant that turned on the cold water,
their anger elevated. They inhaled and expanded their 58 inch chests
trapping Jorge's little head between them. A slight breathe would
pop it. Jack had Jorge's cute brown face in his cleavage. Gleefully,
he squeezed his pecs. In moments this street kid, who thought he had
a good job was about to be snuffed.

Jack grabbed Jorge's little head and lifted him aloft with his brawny,
24 in. arms. Jacks massive paws covered nearly all of his head.

Dante reclined in his seat, stroking his rhino cock with the two 
hands it required. Nodding to Jack, signaling that he was ready.
Or more accurately, his enormous cock is ready. Pointing upward,
erect and vascular as hell. Jack emerged out of the shower with
Jorge dangling & thrashing with his feet. "NOOOOO!.... Jorge screamed
muffled. 

Dante commanded "come here my muscle creation and pleasure the biggest
cock In Baja". "Set that that little brown ass on this club"

"Yes, Master" thrusting(more like impaling) Jorge ass on Dante's cock.

Reclined Dante felt the warm pleasure of that Mexican ass being 
ripped, colon ass well. Jack did not release Jorge head yet, because
he had one more duty to please his drug Master.

Dante nodded to Jack as he moaned with pleasure. Arghh...........
                          POP!
Jorge little head was imploded by Jacks big paws and inhuman 
strength.

ARGHHHHHHHHH............... Dante ROARED with orgasmic relief at
the sight of the squished pulp of a head that was once a young man.
Jack stood over Dante with his massive brown arm folded. He must wait
until Master Dante finishes his other orgasms, before the bloody
sex object is pulled off Dante's Master cock.

Will be continued.......

Dante stood pleased before his two muscle giants. Jorge's demise
pleasured him ohhhh so much.

It was all about Power! The power to have psychological control of
men twice his size and strength - his behemoths of muscle. 

Today, Dante had an important duty for his behemoths to do. He
needed their muscle to clear a newly acquired property outside of
TJ. Vagrants occupied the property, and they needed to be cleared.
Dante thought this would be a prime opportunity to see some
muscle snuff.

So Dante ordered his driver to bring the van customized to transport
him and his muscle boys.

"Ahhhh... my Gringos Grandes". I have a job for you!."If performed to 
my liking, there will be a great reward." Mack and Jack stood before
the smaller Dante, proudly flexing their muscles, warming up.
In a briefcase Dante revealed vials of growth hormone extracted from
victims- drug dealers that didn't pay up on time. Equivalent to 20
normal men, the vials had an estimated street value of $9,000.
Mack and Jack's faces lit up with excitement. Now they would really
grow with permanent results. They will be able to return to the
States and blow away the competition at the Nationals, Mr. America,
MR. UNIVERSE contests.

Dante's driver did his best not to show any fear, but he knew Dante
was on a sexual pursuit to have his muscleheads to wreak havoc on T.J
only to satiate his enormous,selfish, primitive sexual lust for power.
Dante's staff was always at risk. Poor Jorge was just another victim
of Dante's lustful pleasure.

As instructed the driver headed to their destination, van shocks 
straining to support the 600lbs. of muscle inside.

" Me hungry, Master Dante, neccesito comida before work" complained
Mack like a spoiled mijo. Dante always had problems with Mack & Jack's
childlike, self centered requests. Dante accepted it , because he
did spoil them in all the pampering and rearing he has done in the
last 4 years.

" Hold on boys, I'll find you some meat" jokingly stroking his 
massive cock showing beneath his jeans.

On the sidewalk, was a street vendor with a cart "Beef Tacos & 
Tamales" like many you see in Mexico.The driver pulled the van over.

Mack and Jack looked hungrily toward the small Mexican man busily
carving the roast on the cart. The vendor didn't see them approach
him until he sensed a rumble in the ground below and a large shadow
blocking the hot Mexican sun.  "MI DIOS" "My God" Never has the vendor
seen humans so large. Mack and Jack stood shirtless, their large
steroidal guts (probably 50 lbs. in themselves) protuding thick
ab muscles. The vendor assumed the thick buldges in the abs were 
chorrizos not yet fully digested. These were big eaters, the vendor
thought.This was his lucky day! Or was it?

Dante stepped in, and requested that all food on the cart be given to
his Muscle monsters. "They are my construction workers & they need to
grow in size and strength". A sizeable amount of cash was plopped 
into the vendors hand. 

Mack and Jack didn't waste time grabbing the food on and inside the 
cart with their burly hands. Cooked and uncooked meat was devoured.
Pounding pounds of protein down their steroidal guts. The vendor 
looked up in horror at the feeding frenzy that sprayed meat sloppily
onto him. Dante watched from the van, guzzling his bottle of Tequila.

The metal cart nearly empty was lifted overhead by Mack, shaking all,
if any, of its contents. The vendor screamed his disapproval. Little
did he know that hungry, muscle monsters were not to be diturbed 
during a feeding frenzy. Mack passed the cart to Jack. "EMPTY"

Jack slammed the cart on the sidewalk before the screaming vendor.
And with both brawny, 24 inch arms started to compress the cart
down until it started to "accordian" itself. The vendor screamed, and
foolishly stepped in to prevent the dstruction of his life-time
investment. Dante slowly got excited at the sight. Popped two Viagras
( it took 2 for Dante, because of his large penis), and washed them
down with a gulp of Tequila. "ahhhhhhh"

Jack grabbed the littl brown man by his belted jeans lifting him with
one brawny arm. " Lighter than the weights at the gym Mack" easily
tossing him to the open arms of Mack. Mack's massive brown arms
engulfed the little man's pathetically frail torso. "Consider yourself
lucky, lil man " looking down at his victim "I'm not going to eat you,
although you would make a nice appetizer"

Flipping the vendor over, and grabbing his skinny legs with his 
massive paws, Mack was ready to finalize the scene. Dante nodded to
him with approval. Mack started to pull the little man legs apart.
Hip cartlidge popping, femur bone shattering. " Ahhh the POWER "
roared Mack. The vendor was a paraplegic for life.

Mack plopped him onto the compessed cart. " Your new wheelchair"
And down the inclined sidewalk he was coasted. "Next time you'll
learn to sell more protein".

Will be continued.....