Arthur spent the next few days devising ways to get back at Diego. He had been mind-fucked and humiliated by his younger co-star. But, of course, with contacts everywhere and years of showbusiness experience, muscular Arthur still knew how to pull the strings.
He confabulated a thousand possibilities for Diego to feel relegated, until he was satisfied with one of them: a direct intervention in the plot of the series.
In the special chapter of the series, five of the seven well-hung men who were the Bull's companions on the island had been turned into marble statues. Arthur's idea was that Iron Gladiator would be responsible for reversing the transformation, after learning that Stuart's character was behind it.
Diego's character, the Giant Bull, would have his ass eaten by every member of his horsemen clan, and then Arthur's character, beefy Iron Gladiator, now appointed the new leader, would fuck all of them mercilessly in the ass, saving the Bull's virgin asshole for last. It was the clan ritual, as the Bull had failed to protect and save them. This would be the most hardcore scene in the entire series. In the 1-hour final season special, the Spartan warrior would have dominated all Latin stallions, turning them into submissive men.
Arthur also wanted to put an end to this conversation of frontal nudity in the series. All the tribesmen would wear jockstraps from the underwear brand that sponsored the TV show. The exception would be the leader, Giant Bull. Arthur had reserved a special scene for him. After easily defeating him in a battle of strength, the Iron Gladiator would invade the forge of the tribe's island, where he would build a chastity cage, locking the Bull's dick forever in that device.
At least that way, Arthur would have images of him putting Diego in the place where the famous actor envisioned him. As one more of his conquests. He had goosebumps imagining the whole scenario.
When they learned of these intentions, the producers feared this plot could be the wrong direction to take the show to. Diego was becoming more and more a rising star, the ultimate masculine icon for a newer generation, responsible for reinvigorating the buzz about the show. They didn't want to upset him. But Arthur was persuasive, and he was the one who called the shots after all.
By then, all that remained to be done was to record the final episode. The actors and the film crew had no other option but to agree on Arthur's terms. They needed, however, a final deal for the scene to get full approval: Diego's consent. After recording the chapter 9, Arthur invited him to his dressing room.
"Hey bro," Diego said. "So, you are finally speaking to me again?."
Arthur was rude. "You are late. I was expecting you here for ten minutes. Do you think I have time for this shit? You are wasting my time." Diego was recognizing the same arrogant Arthur he met at the café years ago.
Diego replied, surprised: "So, what I am here for?"
When Arthur explained the details to him, Diego reacted calmly. "Under any other circumstances, I wouldn't give a damn, but I know you're just doing this to try to exert power. This is a scene, we're actors, and if that served the script, why not? But that's not why you're demanding it. I refuse. Let's stick to the original script, the one I agreed to."
"Then you will be fired from the show. Either you submit to my rules or you're out." Arthur was confident Diego was going to accept it.
But Diego laughed, mocking him. "I didn't expect you to react like that. Pathetic. You've been bothered since I fucked your tight ass and you liked it. But I will not bow my head to you, Arthur. Not this time. I quit."
Diego put his phone down on the table. It showed the picture of Arthur, totally dominated, spreading his buttchecks, turning his head to give consent to the man who was dominating him. "I could play dirty with you and leak this photo. You are being a douchebag to everyone, but especially to me. I won't leak this because I really liked the night we had, when you were a different man. But listen carefully. It is my last warning. Don't act like a scum bag. Respect me. I am out of the show. You won't do anything about that. Other than that, it's your way. Happy?"
Diego exited the room, leaving Arthur almost dumbfounded. The muscular hairy stud wasn't used to this: he always got what he wanted. Therefore, although frustrated, Arthur asked the producers for a week, time he expected Diego would change his mind.
But he didn't. He was not even responding Arthur's messages or phone calls. It was clear he was receiving them, but he didn't even bother to give him attention.
Then, on the sixth night without any kind of agreement, Arthur had a dream. He was with Diego recording the famous shower scene. But this time, in addition to Diego, all the other seven uncut Latin actors were also there, naked, around Arthur. When they all saw Arthur's tiny shrunken penis, they laughed nonstop, saying they were sorry about that.
All sweaty, Arthur woke up with a hard-on. He got up and, absorbed by his own status, looked for the ruler Diego had given him. In the mirror, Arthur measured himself again. A little over 5 inches. Looking at himself, Arthur was proud of the gains he had made in all these years. He was actually at his peak. Manly chest, the ideal amount of hair around his torso, his large arms, ripped abs, very firm thighs. Yeah, there was his average cock. Not a match at all to the big proportions he had achieved. As he turned around, he noticed his strong broad back tapering down to a narrow waist forming a V-shape. And then his bubble butt. Yes, it was really awesome. Firm, muscular, with two, big, round, hairy muscle cheeks. He remembered Diego fucking it. It became unbearable.
He texted him. "I decided to make changes in the scene. You don't need to bottom; the Giant Bull is going to be exiled. This is going to be your plot for the next season. Let's talk, please."
Diego saw it and finally replied to him, with a location. It was a cabin in the woods, a little bit far away, north of where they lived. Arthur was supposed to reach him in the next evening.
The veteran actor spent the next day excited. He phoned the producers and assured them everything would be settled. He went to the gym in his house, then dressed in his favorite clothes: a red and black flannel shirt and a pair of good old blue jeans, which made him look like a lumberjack. He was looking hot as fuck and he knew it.
As he drove to the location, Arthur noticed that he was getting more and more aroused. He parked his car next to a motorbike, probably owned by Diego.
