Owen arrives at home a bit exhausted by the fight he just had in the park against the colossal fat guy.

He feels pain at his rib cage and went to his bedroom in front of a large mirror where he can see his entire body.

As Owen is very physical minded and also a bit narcissist, he removes his tiny shirt, flexes his biceps which were bulging to acceptable proportions and did some muscular movements of his pectorals. He strains also his abdominals and admires his six packs. He makes a few steps behind, comes back forward and admires the nice flex of his inner thighs muscles below his frayed cut-off jeans short while doing the walking movement. This fight was close and I can imagine how these muscles were working during the fight, he thought.

He comes closer to the mirror to see what is hurting at his rib cage. He observes two small hematomas, one on each side of his upper body. The strong bearhug applied by the colossal guy didn’t crack any of his ribs but has strained his inter-costal muscles while flattened and crushed between the powerful arms and his ribs. This is causing hematomas of red/blue colour that needs to recover. Owen thinks that he can take care of this by taking another good shower massaging him with a relaxing shower gel that contains some thermal salts. After his shower, Owen relaxes and falls asleep in the sofa.

Sunday around noon time.

It’s a nice sunny hot day and Owen makes profit of it to lay comfortably in a long-chair in the garden of the open air Olympic swimming pool. He exposes his athletic body to the sun just wearing a dark blue tong style swimsuit. He hears the noise of a motorcycle stopping in the parking lot located on the side of the complex. He recognizes the noise of Ivan’s 600cc sport motorcycle. Ivan is one of his team mates in athletic activities and training. He is in fact the Captain of the team and is also the best performing of the team. He is from Ukrainian origin. His father was in the Ukrainian air force and died two years ago in an airplane crash during an exercise. His mother met recently another man and started a new life. Ivan is very kind and very well educated. The fact that he is always polite makes him a nice guy to talk with.

A few minutes later, Ivan appears at the entrance of the garden. Ivan enters the garden carrying his integral helmet in his left hand and a backpack.

Ivan is not as tall as Owen; he is 5’11” with short brown hair. However, his physique is to be compared to Owen’s: willowy body with a bronzed skin on strong muscles. No fat at all. He is also 18 years old.

In additional to his athletic activities, Ivan has as hobby to participate two to three times a week to pursuit race. This is a sport that consists of two cyclists trying to overtake each other on a circular circuit. If the two cyclists are of the same power, this game can last more than two hours and is very exhausting.

Ivan is wearing basket shoes and a light grey short made of soft cotton that looks to be made to minimum measure by an outfit designer full of imagination and ideas. The design of the short is made in such a way that his buttocks are only half covered. His short is tightened around his waist by a thin cotton belt that passes just above his naked ankles. The fore part of the short is to exact measure.

His white shirt is sleeveless and open on both sides uncovering his ribs.

- Hello Ivan, how are you today?
- I am fine replies Ivan; I knew I could find you here.
- Owen is a bit surprise by the way Ivan is dressed and couldn’t afford to tell him that, in our country, full protective clothing is mandatory when driving a motorcycle.
- I know, replies Ivan; but it’s too hot today.

Both young men are laughing.

I never saw you dressed like this; says Owen after watching his muscle bound friend approaching, his muscular thighs flexing at each step.
Where did you find this outfit? Asked Owen.
I request to make the short and the shirt especially to measure in Thailand. I found an outfit designer on internet, I send him the material, colour, measurements, etc… I wanted, and I received it this week with the post at home.
It looks nice and comfortable, says Owen.
I shouldn’t wear this during a gala party between people wearing smoking but it’s indeed relax to wear and ideal for sunbathing, replies Ivan.

I just came from a pursuit race, says Ivan. Unfortunately, I lost today. My opponent succeeded by overtaking me after two and a half hour racing. This guy was very good and resistant. Just after the race my opponent and I had to lie almost for fifteen minutes on the floor as we couldn’t stand on our feet anymore. Our legs had no power anymore to support us.

- Time to relax and enjoy the sun, says Owen.
- Yes indeed, replies Ivan.

The day has passed, it’s about 18h00 and after this nice relaxing day of intermittent sunbathing and swimming, the two friends are leaving the swimming pool garden. They both drew the attention of everybody who was still in the garden. All heads were turned to the two V-shapes muscular bodies walking out of the garden, their athletic thighs flexing below their almost inexistent shorts.

Owen is going back home on his bicycle wearing his cut-off jeans short and sleeveless jean jacket. Ivan is heading to the parking lot carrying his helmet in his left hand and his backpack in his right hand. He didn’t put his shirt yet. At the moment Ivan was close to his motorcycle, he hears somebody calling him from a van that is parked a little bit further away. Ivan put his backpack and helmet on the floor near his motorcycle and proceeds to the van from where a young man was calling him. The young man is sitting on the right side inside of the van near the driver who was not there. He was holding a map on his knees.

- Excuse me, says the young man, can you help me as I don’t know exactly where we are on this map.

At the moment Ivan wants to look to the map, the side door of the van opens just behind him and, in a fraction of a second, a thick rope was put around his neck pulling him inside the van.

Ivan tries to resist. He grasps the rope behind his neck with his right hand and tries to block the pulling movement by holding the side of the van with his left hand. Ivan is now still outside the van but just at the intersection of the open side door.

In an incredible effort to try to block the pulling movement with the rope around his neck, he looks behind him and sees that the rope is going to a block made fast in the middle on the ceiling inside the van. He sees also another young man pulling the rope in order to try to pull Ivan inside. Ivan was resisting in such a way that the young aggressor had to hang with his full body weight on the rope to try to get Ivan inside the van.

Ivan was holding the rope behind his neck with his right hand to avoid strangulation. Adrenaline helping, Ivan is in fact lifting the young aggressor with one arm only. By doing this, the biceps of his right arm is bulging to huge proportion.

Ivan can see his own muscularity during the struggle; he sees his biceps bulging to a size he never imagined before. He sees the striation of his left shoulder while holding the side of the van. He sees his naked chest widening and the muscles of his pectorals deformed by the effort. He sees his six packs abdominals popping out. He sees the muscles of his thighs bulging, deformed and clenched while trying to use the power of his legs to bock the pulling movement. He noticed also that the young aggressor who was sitting in the front of the van is filming the scene.

Ivan is struggling during several minutes without emitting any noise but he has to surrender and finally was pulled inside the van.

The side door of the van is immediately closed and a few seconds later the van is moving away. Ivan is now lying on the floor inside the van with the rope around his neck. The young aggressor says: - shut up, keep quiet and lay on the floor otherwise I hang you. Ivan has no other choice than doing what the young aggressor is requesting. If he moves, the young aggressor just has to pull the rope and Ivan will hang.

- Who are you and what do you expected from me, asked Ivan.
- You will see and I told you to shut up, replies the very nervous young aggressor.

I warned you say the young aggressor who pulled suddenly the rope using again his full body weight.

Ivan is dragged to the block where the rope is passing and is now hanging with his feet at about ten centimetres from the floor. He is using the power of his two arms to support his body and avoid strangulation. Ivan can see again his own bicep bulging to huge proportions while his both arms are lifting his own body weight in order to avoid strangulation by the rope. The young aggressor made fast the rope to a hook inside the van and stands in front of Ivan.

- You are very well muscular, says the young aggressor.

Ivan’s strong pectorals, which are deformed due to the effort, excite the young aggressor. He made therefore a quick touch on Ivan’s rock hard pectoral immediately followed by an unexpected heavy blow is his rock hard abdominals.

Ivan is coughing as he was not prepared for this blow but recovers quickly and is still holding on the rope with his two arms and bulging biceps.

- Nice flex, says now the young aggressor as Ivan felt his inner thighs caressed.
- And strong muscle as Ivan felt a slam on the back of his left thigh.
- We will give a lesson to this strong body, insists the aggressor.

The van is stopping. The young aggressor releases slowly the rope and requests Ivan to put his arms behind his back. Ivan is standing with the rope still around his neck and he puts his arms behind his back. His arms and shoulders were hurting. He was hanging with the power of his arms during almost twenty minutes. Only a gym fan very well trained in pull ups can do this. The young aggressor ties up carefully Ivan’s arms behind his back with a rope and assures he cannot free himself. He opens the side door and tells Ivan to step outside the van; what Ivan did.

Ivan was in an underground parking lot. The van went away and parked a further away. Ivan was standing alone almost naked in the underground parking lot. He is just wearing his fantasy made short and his baskets; his hands tied up behind his back. After several minutes a metallic door opens at about twenty meters in front of him, the young aggressor who is appearing tells him to come; what Ivan did. The muscular movement of Ivan’s thighs flexing at each step and the strong muscularity of his upper body is exciting again the young aggressor.

Ivan is entering a room of about one hundred square metre with two entrances made of heavy metallic doors. The young aggressor closes the metallic door, comes close to Ivan and gives him another heavy blow in the stomach straight in his popping out rock hard six packs. Ivan has anticipated this reaction and was therefore prepared for the blow. Ivan has a relax attitude; this is his character. Therefore he is showing ignorance to the stupid behaviour of his aggressor who became therefore more and more nervous and excited. Ivan receives another blow in his hard rock six packs and another and again another. He is standing arms tied up behind his back, all the muscles of his upper body tight, his legs slightly spread with his strong inner thighs muscles bulging and popping to forward below his ultra mini short. He stands ready to receive other blows from his aggressor. Ivan receives another series of blow in his six packs abdominals. Some of them are very heavy as they are given with the feet and his aggressor is wearing heavy boots. These blows are hurting but the young aggressor is not strong enough to hurt seriously a hardly trained body like Ivan’s who even didn’t emit any shout of pain. Ivan is thinking that if his hands were not tied up, he should get rid of this idiot drug smuggler in less than one minute. He thinks that he can eventually start a fight even with his hands tied up but it’s too risky and not necessary at this moment. If he really needs to defend himself because his life is in danger, he will do it; otherwise not.

The other metallic door opens and a colossal masked fat guy dressed in a black body fitting suit enters the room. The guy looks like a colossal Mexican wrestler. Bad, bad, bad is Ivan thinking. The colossal guy comes closer to Ivan who realises that this colossus has wrong intentions. Ivan is slowly walking backwards still with his hands tied up behind his back. The colossal guy is watching the muscular sexy movement of the young man’s inner thighs flexing while slowly walking backwards trying to stay at distance. This tense game last for several minutes after which the colossal guy put discretely his right hand in his right pocket thinking he can liberate himself without anybody seeing it. Bad, bad, bad, very bad is Ivan thinking again. Ivan is now with his back against the wall and the colossus is suddenly coming close to him. He takes him by the throat and lifts him from the floor. The colossus has huge and power full hands. As way of self-defence, Ivan wraps his strong legs around the enormous waist of the fat colossus and starts to squeeze with all his might. The colossus releases Ivan’s throat and in order to free himself of Ivan’s power full legs wrapped around his enormous fat waist. He starts to squeeze Ivan’s muscular thighs by applying a power full grip with his huge hands in between two major muscles of his inner thighs. The colossus could see very easily where to apply the squeeze as the bulging and deformed muscles of Ivan’s thighs were clearly drawn up. As this is very pain full, Ivan releases the grip. The colossus makes a few steps backwards; Ivan is standing close to the wall and the tense game restarts again for several minutes where the colossal guy enjoys the muscular sexy movement of the young man’s inner thighs flexing while slowly walking backwards trying to stay at distance. The colossus is really playing with his victim. However, Ivan is standing proud, straight with all his muscle tight and is not afraid.

- Untie my arms and lets have a fair combat, says Ivan.
- No way, replies the colossus.

At same moment, the colossus comes close to Ivan, wraps his huge fat arms around his upper body, somewhere in the middle, and starts to squeeze his rib cage sideward like a bench. The poor Ivan is now taken in an incredible frontal bearhug and cannot defend himself as his arms are tied up behind his back. Of course his first reaction is to try to break the rope like Tarzan did in a lot of his movies, but who can do that in reality.

The young aggressor, who is still in the same room for filming the whole scene, becomes excited again by watching the young Ivan struggling between the two huge fat arms flattened against Ivan’s rib cage. The colossus squeezes more and more and the head of Ivan is rocking backwards by the pain and shaking left to right.

Ivan is now emitting a short straining noise Arghh. The colossus game player is now dragging slowly Ivan around the room squeezing his rib cage to the limit of being cracked. Despite the incredible pain made by the crushing pressure, Ivan is continuously forcing the ropes that are tied up his arms behind his back, trying to break them, but in vain. The filming young aggressor observes the muscles of Ivan’s back, arms and shoulder tightened to the extreme. He observes his bare thighs flexing and trembling at each movement forced by the colossus dragging him slowly around the room.

- Aaaaaargggghhhh! shouts Ivan as he feels an overpressure still applied sideward on his ribs. The colossus is squeezing more and more like a robot adjusted slowly by an operator. Krrk a cracking rib is heard;

- Aaaargghh! Aaaarghhh! Aaaarrghhh! shouts Ivan with all his might.

But the colossus continues his slow walking movement squeezing the poor Ivan to death. After about ten minutes of play, the fat colossus drags the exhausted Ivan slowly to the centre of the room.

- Let’s end this game, says the fat colossus.

The colossus makes a quick readjustment of the bearhug grip by grapping Ivan at his lower ribs, lifting him from the floor and squeezing again.

- Uuuuurgh! is Ivan straining as his body is arching backwards his arms still tied up behind his back by a rope he cannot break. His bare legs as strong and muscular they are, are hanging useless on each side of his opponent with his feet at about thirty centimetres from the floor. Ivan’s senses are fading and the colossus is increasing the squeezing power.

The still filming young aggressor is observing Ivan’s sculptural body struggling and resisting to the crushing pressure. He takes a position in such a way that the scene is filmed with Ivan’s strong inner thighs popping to forward and his muscular pectorals appearing above the shoulder of the colossus during the bearhug.

The colossus is increasing more and more the torturous bearhug pressure and after several minutes another sound of bone cracking is heard; krrk together with a short but loud agonising noise Aaeigh from Ivan. His body is fully arched backwards with all his muscles slack in the arms of the colossus.

The colossus lays carefully Ivan on his back on the floor.

- Ok, says the colossus. Untie his arms, bring him back to the parking lot of the swimming pool, lay him on his motorcycle, call this street kid Owen and tell him that the body of his friend can be found, together with the movie, in the parking lot of the swimming pool.
- Ok, replies the young aggressor.
- I intend to do the same with him. He will remember his behaviour towards us on the ferry last time and what he did yesterday in the park to my twin brother who has to be admitted in the hospital for a brain haemorrhage, continues the fat colossus.

To be continued… (Maybe)