Overview

Just a short while ago, Roman was a slutty college freshman with dreams of something more. His life changes dramatically when he meets Mr. Vast, a powerful man with powerful sexual appetites. In this volume, Roman meets a more experienced escort who agrees to show him the ropes. His training involves a wine-fueled orgy, a workout at a very unusual gym, and a muscled steroid freak who Roman will never forget.

"Roman stripped naked again and grabbed a couple towels. He slung one over his shoulder and carried the other one in his hand. He didn’t bother covering up partly because he loved to show off and partly because everyone at the gym had already seen him on display.
He made his way to the hot tub and slowly lowered himself into the water. The nearly scalding water felt good on his tired muscles. He turned the jets on and groaned as he began to suck down more of the red liquid.
He had the tub to himself and he let out a deep groan as the combination of hot water and strong jets began to relax his sore muscles. He closed his eyes and must have dozed off for a second because when he opened them back up there was someone else in the tub with him.
Roman found himself looking at a pair of the palest blue eyes he’d ever seen. They seemed to stare right through him and sent a chill through his body in spite of the bubbling hot water.
The owner of the pale blue eyes was sitting directly across from Roman in the hot tub. And he stood up as soon as Roman awoke.
He appeared to be young. Maybe early 20s. Not much older than Roman. His hair was a pale blond and his skin was as pale as his eyes, like porcelain. But he didn’t look fragile. The opposite, in fact. As Roman assessed the man’s body, he was sure that he was in the presence of a real steroid freak.
The first clue was obviously the man’s massive size. He seemed to take up half of a hot tub designed to accommodate at least a dozen men. And as he stood up, Roman could see that there didn’t appear to be an ounce of fat on that massive frame. The striation of every muscle was visible. And even more striking were the veins that ripped across the man’s muscles. The bluish veins popped out even more thanks to the man’s pale skin. He looked like a giant muscle balloon, about ready to pop.
The roid freak made his way across the tub to Roman. He had a swinging way of walking because he had to accommodate his giant leg muscles. He reached out his hand toward Roman. He noticed that even the man’s hand looked roided up. It was massive and overly-developed somehow. It looked capable of crushing rocks.
Roman hesitated for a second but eventually reached out and took the man’s hand. More out of fear than friendliness. The man grabbed Roman’s hand in such a way that revealed great strength, under control, but perhaps just barely. "