Seth chuckled as he added 50 lbs to the barbell, and to the utter amazement of everyone, dead-lifted 550 lbs with ease. We have our own ring in the basement, and no one in administration will know.Brock burning with envy and frustration, and feeling that his status as alpha male was under threat, pointed at Seth and said menacingly, "You and me, one on one, in that ring" as he gestured towards the octagon in the corner of the gym. It'll just be us guys watching both of you fight." A tall blond jock with a bright smile strode between the Brock and Seth.The bar left the platform by about 5 inches but Brock screamed as he was forced to drop the bar.500 lbs was too much for the cocky behemoth, and he turned away in disgust and anger.Needless to say, he was extremely unpopular in the college gym but to him, all the "haters" were just jealous of his magnificent physique and bull-sized manhood.It was a day that Brock and most guys at his college would never forget.
Most annoying of all was how he would flex and start admiring himself out loud.He was in the gym during peak hours showing off as usual, dead-lifting 350 lbs, roaring loudly with each rep, and dropping the barbell with a jarring clang.A new batch of freshmen were working out, and Brock wanted them to see who the alpha male on campus was.Seth was a freshman and a competitive power lifter.
His diminutive figure belied his immense strength, and he could lift far more than men twice his size.
He wore one of those tanks with over-sized arm holes designed to show off his physique as much as possible, and his usual skimpy grey cut-off sweats that barely concealed his oversized gonads.