Our reader Dole has sent me this wonderful series of sketches that he created, and it inspired me to write a little story. Dole doesn't have a website, and he told me he doesn't draw very often. I really, really like his work, and I hope you'll enjoy it, too!
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| bust1 - artwork created by Dole |
Darren entered the gym, a wide grin on his face. This was going to be hot. Watching Bruce torture a stud was always hot.
Bruce’s nickname was The Mountain: He was a big, muscular stud, effortlessly strong and confident. Many guys with glasses were confident and shy, with deep seated inferiority issues. Bruce was the opposite: He knew exactly that he was superior to anybody else, an alpha male if there ever was one. He was reeking of testosterone, and his dark beard gave his handsome, manly face a rugged look.
Darren stripped down to his speedos and entered the main room at the center of which was the boxing ring, the site of today’s spectacle.
