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I had just finished my back workout, arms pumped af from the drop sets I’d ended with. I walk into the locker room, past 2 dudes who were chatting away and straight to the toilet for a piss. By the time I was done, one of the guys had left.

I head back to my locker, minding my own business, when I hear a voice over my shoulder, “You’re in some shape mate. I clocked those arms as soon as you came in”. I turn around to see the dude running his eyes across every inch of my arms and delts.

So we chatted about how long I’ve been training for, how many times per week, what supplements I take, both of our goals.

Turns out he’s only been training for a few months. So I do my bit to make sure he stays on the right path, “You’ve made real good progress for such a short time bud, keep going and you can be as big as you want”.

At which point he tells me, “I just wanna look like you mate, you think I can get there if I just keep at it?”.

“Yes. You can”. I consider that seed very much planted.

So how did I celebrate converting another guy into the Brotherhood? By busting out a thick wad of manspunk from my roidcock, of course.

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Bit of a confession here, I always liked athletic guys, but recently, and your blog played no small part in this, I found out that nothing gets me as horny as roided, growth obsessed bodybuilders on tren. The bigger the better obviously. Natty guys just don’t do it for me anymore, they don’t have the size or the inhuman proportions I like, they aren’t as growth obsessed and they’re don’t have that tren sex drive :( Sadly it seems most of you guys are into other huge bodybuilders and don’t want sub slim twinks like me. Any advice on finding my roided muscle freak hahah?

Sounds like your enlightenment is well underway my friend. I’m glad I could help.

This man has raised an important point: the world has moved on from ‘athletic’ and ‘toned’.

The days of skinny boys with abs being held up as sex symbols are well and truly gone. They have been usurped by an infinitely superior breed of steroid-fuelled bodybuilders.

Adding a few lbs of muscle to your frame or maintaining 12% bodyfat is no longer an achievement. Nowadays, achievement looks more like 50 lbs of muscle and 8% bodyfat.

But make no mistake. That’s the starting point. This trend is only heading in one direction.

It’s not a coincidence that my ultimate goal is to gain 100 lbs of muscle (taking me from 140 to 240). The #fatfree movement within bodybuilding circles is also a crucial development. ‘Extreme’ is the new normal.

Look at the two examples below. Ask yourself: what would you rather represent? A tired 90’s pastiche? Or, quite simply, the future of Masculinity?

This gnarly looking fucker is rapidly establishing himself on my list of favourites.

He’s got a pretty modest following right now, but I really hope the 26 year old Czech beauty finds the recognition he deserves.

What better illustration of absolute roided dedication than happily frying every follicle off your head by the time you hit 26?! But let’s not forget that majestic beard and rugged face too. Or his conditioning, which usually has him looking fat free with paper thin skin.

If you’re anything like me, make sure you’re sitting down when you watch any vid of him working out. He gets vocal. The deep bellow that erupts during his last few reps leave you in no doubt this guy is all Man.

Shoulder day for Krizo means another opportunity to show the rest of us what it means to be a Man nowadays.

If you can drag your gaze away from his incredible deltoid for one second, take a look at the size of his wrist for comparison. The spectacle of a properly nourished Man truly is a sight to behold.

This Man should be a role model to each and every one of us. Pursue muscle. Nothing else. Do not squander the gift afforded to you by your Y chromosome. Nurture it. Dedicate you live to anabolism. What could matter more than that?

And if you ever feel your commitment waning, return here and take another look at Krizo. Who could ever hope to achieve more in life than he already has?

It can be quite time consuming to achieve many of the physical upgrades necessitated by the hyper-masculinity movement.

Growing a beard? That’s a few months work. Piercing your cock and stretching to a 0g? That could take a year. Packing on 100lbs of muscle? We’re talking years, decades even.

But there is one change we can all make in minutes, an upgrade that can immediately help lead a Man down the correct path towards hyper-masculinity:

SHAVE. YOUR. HEAD.

Un-learn the bullshit that says having hair is somehow a desirable attribute for a Man. On his chest? Sure. On his legs? Of course. On his back? He sounds like my kinda guy.

But on his head? Nope.

Follow me and brave the shave, embrace your glorious skin head and I promise you will never look back. It’s time to leave your hair where it belongs: draining down the plug hole.

How does this Man do it? How does he manage to get more and more perfect every time I see him?

Nourished by the needle, you can see just how much his body thrives on high-dose chemical androgens. It would be a crime to deprive this Man of steroids, tantamount to starvation.

Muscle turned all the way up to 11.

Fat turned all the way down to 0.

Just the way it should be.

Perfection.

The juice is giving you sexy hair loss on your head, but does it do the opposite for body hair? Like does chest hair increase?

I used to be unsure about this because I didn’t personally experience extra body hair on my first few cycles. But as my body continues to be bathed in glorious chemical androgens, I am now seeing clear signs of new hair growth.

My chest was always quite hairy, so I haven’t seen much change there. The new hair growth is sprouting from my shoulders and back. My poor bf now has the pleasure of routinely shaving them for me lol.

Given that I intend using steroids for at least the next 20 years, I can only assume this trend will continue and my body is going to get hairier. Well, everywhere except my head…

If you look along my hairline, you’ll see the miniaturisation of my follicles is progressing nicely. One by one, they succumb to the effects of all that testosterone and DHT in my body.

One day (hopefully in the not too distant future) I’ll have fried every single fucker off my scalp, grown an even thicker beard, a big chest rug and be able to flaunt a carpet of fur on my back/shoulders.

I have always been, and always will be, a ‘pec’ guy. Something about an obscenely huge chest just captivates me and drives my motivation for growth like nothing else.

That is until I see pictures like this…

Have you ever seen a more beautiful sight?! The sheer thickness on display here blows my fucking mind. Just imagine how it must feel to be this wide, to be nothing but dense muscle stacked on top of even more dense muscle.

I particularly love when a dude gets so big that his spinal erectors start to ‘hang’ off his lower back.

Let this image serve as irrefutable proof of one simple fact:

There can be no greater union on Earth than between one Man and his Steroids.

Any before and afters for us Sir?

2018: 175 lbs

2021: 201 lbs

2024: 225 lbs / 245 lbs / 265 lbs….?

What I love so much about this comparison is that the 2018 pic marked one of the first times I remember thinking I was getting big. I knew I wanted to be bigger, but there was a sense of “I’m actually getting there”.

Fast forward 3 years and, despite my muscle gain, rather than feeling like I’m 26 lbs closer to my end goal, I still want to be bigger. And it’s no longer that I want to be bigger, I want to be much bigger.

To some, this shifting of the goal posts / lack of ‘satisfaction’ could be framed as a negative, but it’s not. This is a huge positive.

It proves to me that no matter how big I get, I will ALWAYS want to be even bigger. And to me, that is just so fucking exciting. My indoctrination into The Brotherhood is absolute.

I now have certainty that I will achieve the obscene levels of muscularity my body craves, because I will never stop. Quite simply, this is the beauty of muscle addiction.

Have you posted any photos of your bald head (wet shaved) would really love to see it

Does this one do the trick?

I took this immediately after my wet shave last night. Nothing beats that feeling of the blade running across your scalp and watching your hair drain down the plug hole.

Once the ritual is complete, you can rest safe in the knowledge you’ve just bumped your masculinity up another notch.

If you look closely, you should be able to make out the new hair growth I’m getting on my shoulders and traps. That’s how it looks after about 1 week of growth, so I think it could turn into some proper fur if I leave it long enough.

“Too big” does not exist

Krizo is breathtakingly big here. It’s not just the monumental bicep peaks, it’s the sheer heft of his triceps too. It’s the depth of those pits. Its the size of his forearms.

But make no mistake, as close as this Man already is to absolute perfection, he can be made better still. How? By getting bigger, of course.

This isn’t some warped view that I’m trying to impose on others. This is merely the mentality that drives every bodybuilder. It is the essence of what it means to be a bodybuilder.

Despite the fact Krizo is close to 300 lbs of solid muscle in the off season, he still pushes harder and further. Because he knows the truth:

300 is great. But 310 is better...

And as good as 310 is, 320 is better still…

Week 15: 202.8lbs / 92kg

Seems like I’ve finally broken through my weight plateau: my weigh in this morning confirmed I am now the biggest I have ever been in my life.

And man, does it feel great!

But you wanna know the best thing? I still have 5 whole months of this growth phase left. That’s 5 solid months of non-stop lifting, eating and roiding.

Looking back at my previous efforts, it’s now clear to me that I ‘tinkered’ at the edges for far too long, too fearful to push for what I really want. Well those days are gone. I may be bigger than ever, but this hunger inside me for more has never been stronger.

When I first started lifting, my end goal was to reach 220 lbs. That’s no longer enough. I need to be significantly bigger. So I’m officially revising my goal:

Fuck 220.

I need 240.

Whatever it takes.

Your latest update induced an uncontrollable physical reaction proving you have reached the status of "worship material". More than ever I want to watch your manliness strain under the weight it takes to build such muscularity and see your muscles grow in front of me as they fill with blood, delivering androgens to every cell stimulating new growth. I want you to flex so I can feel your roidsoaked masculinity bulging as I apply to every square inch, and taste your testosterone-rich manhood.

Every cell in my body has been saturated in chemical androgens. Not just to promote growth, but to promote hyper-masculinity.

Thanks to the needle, every muscle fibre has been hijacked and forced to GROW thicker. Body fat has been told it isn’t welcome. Follicles on my face, shoulders and back have been told to grow thicker, darker, longer hairs.

There is nothing more beautiful or impressive than the transformation from boy to hyper-masculine Male.

Roid soaked masculinity deserves to be worshipped for it is magnificent.

I love this shot. It perfectly illustrates so many of the building blocks needed to be a hyper-masculine Male.

Burgeoning muscle mass shrouded in minimal body fat. The gradual descent of body hair from his shoulders down and then across his back. The beard jutting past his neck and, of course, that rapidly receding hairline.

Make no mistake, this Man is on the path towards something incredible.

In a few more years, I have no doubt he will be at least 20 lbs bigger, have dropped a few more lbs of fat, have a forest of fur across his entire back and be completely bald.

Fucking beautiful.

Yup, exactly what he said…

Our hero Michal knows the score. He isn’t afraid to publicise one of the founding principles of hyper-masculinity to every single one of his 222,000+ followers.

Michal learned long ago that Men have one purpose in life: the pursuit of ever more muscle. From a young age, he realised that trying to deny this would be an insult to his Y chromosome. Michal accepts the irrefutable truth that a Man can NEVER have too much muscle.

And now, thanks to the heroic endeavours of this legend, we all get to witness what the pinnacle of hyper masculinity looks like.

I salute you, Michal.

You are everything I want to be.

I wanted to recreate one of those shots where it looks like I’m hanging precariously in mid air.

Clearly I failed miserably, but seeing just how much my shaved head glistens in the sunshine more than makes up for that.

I can honestly say, shaving my head was the best decision I ever made. I was scared shitless at first, but I am now converted for life.

So, if you are like me and wish to dedicate your life to hyper-masculinity, if you have that unquenchable thirst to be part of the Brotherhood, you know what you have to do:

Shave that beautiful head.

I would LOVE to know the weight difference between these shots. But even without that figure to salivate over, the change is still astonishing.

In just under a decade, this dude has progressed from boy to Man to God. In every conceivable way, Andrea has became a superior being. Guided by the needle, he now embodies a breathtaking level of hyper-masculinity.

I’ve said it time and time again, but Men like this truly are heroes. Thanks to their single minded dedication, guys like you and me now have a shining example of how our bodies are meant to look.

Without Men like Andrea showing us the way, it would be easy to become ‘satisfied’ with adding a few extra lbs of muscle to our frame. But a few lbs is nothing to celebrate. We should all be targeting a minimum of 100 lbs extra muscle on our frame.

Achieving anything less than what you see in the picture above is criminal. Muscle is all that matters.

You’ll be pleased to know that, following some minor set backs (like catching fucking covid), I am now back to full strength and drowning my body in steroids once again.

Feels real fucking good to be back on tren again. My strength is soaring, endurance is up and my balls are churning out bucket loads of spunk.

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The beauty of bodybuilding is that it is not comfortable.

Bodybuilding is unnatural.

We’re trying to make our body do something it doesn’t want to do.

It’s going to be uncomfortable.

You just gotta do it.

Berlin-based Danny is a fine example of how to fly the flag for steroidal masculinity. We’re both the same age (31), but I am in awe of how much further he has progressed than me.

Constant exposure to high-dose androgens have moulded his body to the hyper-masculine ideals.

He rocks such a close shave up top so it’s hard to say for definite, but I doubt there’s a single hair left on that head. Proof he understands and accepts that hair has no place on a grown Man’s head.

I love how lean he is as well. Pumped full of muscle hardening agents, body fat purged from every cell, all wrapped in coarse, paper thin skin. I guarantee this fucker feels hard as steel to the touch, exactly how a Man should.