Friday, October 4, 2013

Big Tony’s Bad Day at the Gym

Big Tony’s Bad Day at the Gym

Original story idea by Jock Breaker


Big Tony's womanizing days are almost over... 


The other trainers stifled their laughter when Big Tony sauntered into the gym, for the huge muscle stud had no idea what he was walking into. Unbeknownst to him, the other guys had decided that they had had enough of the hunky Italian stud, and they wanted to put an end his cockiness. Permanently. 

Tony was one hell of a super stud, and wherever he went, all heads turned. The 26-year-old personal trainer was 6’2” tall and weighed over 285 pounds of pure Italian muscle, the thickest and hardest muscle that any of the other guys had ever seen. Tony’s shoulders were extremely broad and were so muscular that they looked like two big basketballs. His chest was magnificent, two huge, broad plates of incredibly thick, dense muscle, covered in a light thatch of black hair that trailed down his big, rounded, washboard abs to disappear behind the waistband of his Speedos. Tony’s arms were massive, with what could truly be called cannonball biceps, stretching the measuring tape to just over 25” – completely cold! His powerful, tree-trunk legs were similarly massive, and the other trainers were surprised that the sheer thickness of his thighs didn’t make the big super jock walk bow-legged. Tony’s legs led up to a big, perfectly shaped, and intensely muscular ass, the kind of ass one could only get by doing extremely heavy squats. 

Atop Tony’s thick, bullish neck was one of the most handsome, masculine faces the other men had ever seen. Powerful square jaw and chin, long straight nose, high cheekbones, full sensuous lips, and the kind of soulful brown eyes that capture you in their depths and steal your heart. His thick head of black hair and his perfect olive complexion rounded out the package. Tony’s eyes always sparkled, and the big guy was always showing off his dazzling smile, for the super hunk was supremely confident in himself and his stunning, heart-stopping appearance. 

Tony’s overwhelming muscularity and rugged good looks already made the other men feel inadequate by comparison, despite their own gym-hardened bodies. But what made the other men truly and overwhelmingly jealous was the 14 inches of monstrous man meat and mammoth, low-hanging bull balls that dangled between his over-muscled thighs, and the pride with which Tony displayed them. The first time they saw Tony’s gargantuan package, the men gaped openly. Even soft, Tony’s huge cock was over 10 inches long and thick as a beer can, looking like a huge salami hanging heavily more than halfway down his massive thigh. And his balls were nothing short of colossal, two huge, dense orbs the size of large oranges that were so heavy they stretched his big scrotum to very nearly 4 inches from his crotch, letting the titanic testicles swing ponderously, slapping against his meaty thighs with each step. 

The well-to-do women at the expensive, upscale gym flocked to Tony. His training schedule was always completely full with an almost exclusively female clientele, and women frequently altered their schedules to be able to watch the handsome Italian stud work out and pump his awesome muscles to even more fantastic dimensions. They also jockeyed for a chance to have sex with the big muscle stud, for his sexual prowess had become legendary. Tony was a sex god, able to have sex a dozen times a day, and each time producing a load so enormous that it made a week’s worth of a normal man’s ejaculation pale in comparison. Rumors abounded regarding the legitimacy of the babies borne by some of the married women at the gym, but no one had yet proven that Tony was their father. Tony’s bull balls were definitely not just for show… 

Yup, Tony was one big, handsome, muscular sex machine. A muscle god among men. 

Yeah, the other men were jealous, big time. He already made the other guys feel inadequate with his overwhelming muscles and rugged good looks. But it was the fourteen inch salami and big old bull-balls that dangled between his over-muscled legs, and the macho bragging about all the pussy he go,t that really made the guys really despise him. They couldn’t wait to see Big Tony put in his place. 

The other trainers had secretly arranged to close the gym for the day, fabricating a story about having an all-staff meeting to allay any suspicions. The twelve other trainers had all gotten there earlier to prepare the gym for Tony’s arrival, and they were now eager to teach the young arrogant stud a lesson he would never forget. 

Tony walked up to the check-in desk, and he saw Kyle, the big blond trainer, eyeing him disdainfully. He smiled his arrogant smile, and walked past Kyle and the other trainers into the weight room, throwing his duffle bag against the wall and stripping off his sweatshirt. Beneath the sweatshirt, Tony was wearing a tight light blue muscle tank, showing off his massive arms and mighty chest to great effect. He then readjusted his big balls in his black gym shorts, and prepared to hit the weights before the staff meeting started. 

Tony could hear the other guys coming in behind him, but he ignored them and sat down at a bench to do some overhead cable curls. As Tony lifted his massive arms and gripped the overhead bar, a dozen or more strong hands suddenly grabbed him. Tony struggled against his grappling opponents, but despite his great size and strength, he couldn’t shake off his assailants. 

While four big men held his huge arms behind his back, Kyle came forward and tore off Tony’s tight tank top, revealing the young man’s huge hairy pecs and washboard eight pack. Kyle couldn’t help but be awestruck once again by Tony’s incredible physique, and this set his jealousy to raging again. Kyle balled up his big fists and began to pummel the defenseless stud’s physique, focusing on his gut and sides, but also striking his pecs and shoulders. The young muscle man seemed unfazed, and even smirked, as blow after powerful blow landed on his hard muscle body. Even after a full hour of the brutal beating, with other guys taking turns when the first one got tired, Tony’s muscular body seemed undaunted and unharmed, his incredibly strong and thick muscles able to take everything that these guys could dish out. 

When each of the twelve men had had their five minutes of beating on Tony’s rock-hard body, Kyle stepped forward once again, his big arms still bulging from working over Tony’s physique. Smiling at Tony’s continuing cockiness, Kyle nodded to the other guys, and signaled that phase two was about to begin. 

Without warning, Kyle let loose with a powerful upper cut right into Tony’s tightly packed balls, throwing his entire weight behind the blow. Kyle’s fist connected with an audible smack, and Tony’s face turned bright red as his huge bull balls were crushed against his pelvis. 

“HOLY SHIT MY NUTS!!!” Tony bellowed. The other guys let go of the big muscle stud, and he collapsed to the floor in blinding pain, clutching at his groin with both hands. “What the FUCK, man?!?” Tony yelled in his thick Brooklyn accent as he cradled his screaming balls. 

“Just as I thought, men,” said Kyle, a smirk playing across his handsome face, “I believe we have finally found Big Tony’s Achilles heel.” 

Kyle kicked Tony over onto his massive back, leaving Tony’s mountainous groin jutting proudly upwards between his beefy legs, so huge that even Tony’s big hands could only contain part of it. Kyle then said, “I bet I can lift this pretty muscle head off the ground ten times with just one hand.” 

“Now way, man, he’s way too heavy!” said Josh. “The fucker weighed in at 288 pounds yesterday!” 

“Well, check this out!” said Kyle. The blond then reached down his big hand and, knocking Tony’s hands away, grabbed Tony’s manhood right at the root, gripping the base of his huge penis tightly through Tony’s black shorts. Kyle’s hand could barely encompass all of Tony’s beefy man flesh, but Kyle’s tight grip gave him a death lock on Tony’s oversized equipment. “Ready to count?” he said. 

Tony’s eyes bulged as he realized what Kyle was a bout to do. “Please no, not my dick!!!” he pleaded, trying to break Kyle’s firm grip on his cock, but to no avail. 

“ONE!” the guys eagerly shouted as Kyle pulled upwards on Tony’s proud mound. His muscular ass left the floor as Big Tony was lifted into the air by his fat cock. 

“OHHHH OWWWWWWW!! FUCKKKKKKKKK!!! STOPPPP!!” he bellowed as Kyle’s grip tightened even further on his dick, which was now supporting nearly all of his nearly 300 pounds of thick beefy muscle. 

“TWO!” the guys yelled as he was lifted again, then again and again, ignoring Tony’s deep-throated bellows of pain. By five, Tony’s dick was beginning to swell between Kyle’s strong fingers as he kept lifting nearly all of Tony’s 288 pounds of muscle by his king-sized Johnson. Tony’s dick continued to harden against his will, somehow aroused by the brutal and painful yanking and pulling. His swelling cock put a further strain on his already overstretched shorts, and they began to tear in several places. 

“TEN!!!” the guys shouted, and Tony’s shorts finally gave way, his now fully tumescent cock tearing clear through the straining front of the shorts. Kyle held Tony in the full curl for nearly a minute, letting Tony’s own tremendous weight tear at this now exposed and tumescent cock, which bulged magnificently in Kyle’s straining hand. 

None of the men had ever seen Tony’s cock hard before, and now they all stared in awe at the gargantuan prong, the grand daddy of all super cocks. Tony’s hard cock measured just over 14” in length, and its girth was unsurpassed. His monstrous cock was as thick as a baseball bat, a handsome but brutal weapon covered in a thick tracery of veins and topped by a cock head that was nearly the size of a man’s fist. Tony was so hard that his thick foreskin was entirely retracted, fully exposing the huge, succulent cock head to view, engorged to the point of being nearly purple. The other men stared transfixed, and several threw immediate hard ons. None of them could imagine any woman being able to accommodate such a huge horse cock, and they began to wonder if all of Tony’s talk of pussy was just a lie to cover the fact that he was simply too big to fuck anyone. 

As Kyle continued to strain to keep Tony suspended by his cock, a thick drop of precum began to appear at the tip of his pulsing cock, and then ran thickly down his quivering shaft. 

Finally unable to hold him up any longer, Kyle grunted and dropped Tony to the floor, where the big muscle stud clutched his abused tool with both hands. His pride and joy was aching from the abuse, but didn’t seem permanently damaged, just a bit swollen at the base. 

“My dick man! You fuckin’ ruined my big DICK!! What the fuck!!!” he cried out. 

“First rule in training – always do equal sets on both sides.” So saying, Kyle reached down with his other hand and, while the other guys pin down Tony’s huge arms, clutched the base of Tony’s huge bull balls, encircling the massive orbs around the neck of their big, hairy scrotum. 

Kyle tugs Tony’s body into the air by his huge nuts, and the other guys start counting once again. “ONE! TWO! THREE!” All the while, Tony bellowed in renewed agony, as his own tremendous weight tore at his huge bull nuts. 

“AAWWWWWW FUCKKK!!! You’re tearing my huge BALLS off!!!” screamed Tony. His balls bulged obscenely in their overstretched scrotum, bright red and shiny, the huge fist-sized orbs threatening to burst forth from their sac. As Kyle continued to curl Tony’s massive body by his nuts, the huge balls began to stretch further and further away from his crotch. Their original 4” dangle quickly became 5”, then 6”, and then an unbelievable 7”. 

“TEN!!!” shouted the other men, and once again Kyle held the last curl, letting Tony’s body tear even further at his huge nuts. The big man was bellowing incoherently now as his great balls continued to stretch from his crotch until, after a full minute of being suspended by his balls, they had stretched to an eye-popping 8” from his crotch, more than doubling their natural dangle. Kyle rasied his other fist high in the air, and then, in rapid succession, delivered three devastating blows directly into Tony’s bulging and completely defenseless balls before dropping the screaming hunk to the cold floor. 

The other men just watched Tony writhe on the floor for a few minutes, clutching his abused and swelling genitals. When two of them go to grab him, Tony painfully rolled over on his stomach and tried to crawl for the door. Kyle grinned as he watches the big Italian stud pathetically crawling for the door, his huge bull balls trailing 8” behind him. This was one time that having a huge package wasn’t an asset, for Tony’s huge, overstretched nuts were an obvious and easy target from behind. Kyle stepped between Tony’s wide-spread, muscular legs and slammed his foot down on Tony’s huge ballsac, using all his 260 pounds of gym-hardened muscle to crush Tony’s enormous baby makers into the cold cement floor. 

“OOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAOOOOOOWWWWW!!! MY BALLS!!!!” Tony screamed in agony, his already aching balls taking yet another crushing blow. The other guys cheered. 

“Where are you going, stud? We’re not through with YOU yet.” Kyle then signaled the other guys to help pick Tony up and place him back on his bench. Two of the guys used gym cables to securely tie Tony’s powerful arms behind his back, making his huge chest jut forward proudly. Throughout all the abuse, Tony’s cock had remained rock hard, and now jutted forward majestically before him. 

Tony was scooted forward until his powerful legs were straddling the heavy plates at the base of the cable machine. Then Kyle addressed him. 

“Well, you big arrogant prick, I think you can tell by now that we are sick and tired of you walking around like you’re better than all of us. And we’re going to teach you a lesson you will never forget. Boys, lift the weights.” 

With that, the other men pulled own on the overhead bar behind Tony, hoisting 385 pounds of metal up into the air. Tony’s eyes bulged when he saw Josh take a loop of cable and place it around the base of his stretched nuts, cinching it tight around them, and then begin pulling his balls beneath the hovering weights. With his huge gonads stretched to 8”, it wasn’t difficult for Josh to position Tony’s bulging nuts directly beneath the massive weights, letting the huge orbs rest on the cold iron of the plates below. Josh then tied off the cable, securing Tony’s nuts in place. 

“Wow! 385 pounds! That’s a very impressive weight, Tony. And how many reps would you normally do of that? About 10, I would guess. Well, Tony, let’s see exactly how tough those elephant nuts of yours really are!” 

At Kyle’s signal, the other guys let the weight drop, and all eyes watched as nearly 400 pounds of steel fell with devastating force onto Tony’s enormous bull balls. 

SMACK!!!!

“ONE!” 

The pain was unimaginable, and Tony was convinced that his balls had just been obliterated. He bellowed in animal agony, every muscle straining magnificently against his bonds, and some of the guys feared that his great strength would actually rip through the multiple coils of steel cable that were holding him in place. His cock pulsed mightily, and a large slug of precum shot forth, landing on the weights themselves and slowly oozing down their face. 

Only about an inch separated the upper weights from the lower weights, with Tony’s humongous balls squashed in between. The guys began to hoist the weights up into the air again, eager to view the destroyed bull testicles, but to everyone’s surprise Tony’s huge balls had bounced back to their original shape. They were screaming in agony, but they had endured the crushing blow virtually unharmed. 

Unfortunately for Tony’s balls, that was only the first blow, and there were still nine more to go. 

SMACK!!!!

“TWO!”

SMACK!!!!

“THREE!”

The weight fell a second time, and then a third. Each time, the guys shouted out the number, cheering as each blow landed on Tony’s balls of steel. The gap between the two stacks of weights grew steadily smaller, yet somehow, Tony’s balls endured each blow, sending another slug of precum rocketing out onto the uncaring, cold weights. The guys were all utterly amazed at how much Tony’s mighty nuts could endure, and were eager to see whether he could actually make it through all ten blows, when even surviving one blow seemed to not be humanly possible. 

SMACK!!!!

SMACK!!!!

After the fifth blow, Kyle halted the men for a moment to check out Tony’s balls. He gripped the huge orbs hard in each hand, ignoring Tony’s continuing cries of agony, feeling how thick and dense his bull nuts were. But though the huge orbs were clearly still solid and intact, Kyle detected a definite mushiness to Tony’s bull balls, and he knew that the brutal pummeling was starting to wear down even Tony’s seemingly invulnerable stud nuts. 

Kyle whistled in amazement and said, “Man, this guy really does have one set of tough nuts! There’s no way a normal man could have survived even one blow of those weights, let alone five. I tell ya, this bull stud isn’t even HUMAN! But Big Tony’s big balls are starting to get a little squishy, so it’s anyone’s bet whether they’ll survive another five blows.” 

Kyle also noticed to his amazement that Tony’s precum was getting thicker and whiter. “And what do you know, guys! It looks like Tony is actually enjoying having his balls busted! The fucker looks like he is about to blow his wad! Let’s help him along.” 

SMACK!!!!

At that signal, the weights fell for the sixth time, slamming as before into Tony’s aching nuts with a beefy smack and crushing them even flatter than before. The big muscle hunk bellowed again in agony, and knew that his great nuts couldn’t take much more of this abuse. 

SMACK!!!!

SMACK!!!!

But the weights mercilessly fell again and again, and despite the terrible agony, Tony could feel a monumental orgasm building in his loins. Against his will, Big Tony was about to shoot his huge wad. His huge stud nuts were crushing as flat as big hamburger patties now, however, and he wondered if his mighty balls would burst before he could blow his load. 

SMACK!!!!

The ninth blow fell, squashing the huge man’s gigantic nuts as flat as pancakes, and Tony could feel something give way in his huge nuts. The huge muscle man thrashed in desperation and panic, but could not break free. And then, finally, the tenth mighty blow fell. 

SMACK!!!!

Tony’s whole spectacular body arched in agony, his muscles bulging and flexing like those of some sort of super hero as he let out a blood-curdling bellow of pure agony and his goliath bull balls were crushed flat by nearly 400 pounds of solid steel. At that same moment, a great gout of cum erupted from his quivering 14” cock, a gargantuan rope of cum as thick as a finger and nearly 5 feet long. The geyser struck the weights in front of him with such force that the gooey spunk splattered in all directions, covering Tony, Kyle, and the other nearby men in great globs of Tony’s sperm. A second blast followed, and another and another and yet another, in a monumental and seemingly endless eruption of hot male seed. 

It was the most erotic and intensely masculine sight that any of the men had ever seen, and fully half of them came in their pants then and there, including Kyle. 

In mere moments, the weights, the bench, and Tony’s incredibly muscular torso were coated in thick white spunk, and the other men were spattered with slugs and wads of the super hot male essence. And still Tony’s orgasm thundered on, while his nuts remained trapped and utterly crushed beneath the huge weights. 

Thirty seconds became a minute, and still Tony’s orgasm continued with as much power and force and sheer volume of cum as it started. So much cum was spewing forth from Tony’s mammoth horse cock that a pool of hot, sticky seed was beginning to form at the base of the weights, where the hot goo running down the weights and off the bench had begun to collect. 

After a minute and a half, Tony’s orgasm finally began to slow. Each wad was still just as massive as the first, but they began to get spaced farther apart, until finally, after nearly two and a half minutes of cumming, Tony grunted out his last massive gout of sperm, which splashed wetly against the weights, mixing with the dozens and dozens of slugs of cum that had gone before. Tony’s head slumped forward, tears streaming down his stunningly handsome face, as his still pulsing cock burped out the dregs of his load. It was the most intense orgasm Tony had ever had in his life, and it left him defeated and crushed and completely drained. 

Kyle stepped forward, the blond’s extremely muscular body covered and criss crossed with huge slugs and ropes of Tony’s manly fluids, and his eyes took in the awesome and unbelievable sight before him, including the still growing pool of creamy white sperm at Tony’s feet. He stepped up to the weights, drenched and soaked with Tony’s cum, and, placing his hands on top of the weight stack and showing Tony an evil smile, bore down with all of his weight on top of the weight rack, adding his own massive 260 pounds to the nearly 400 pounds already crushing Tony’s balls in a deadly vise. 

Tony’s head flew back, and he bellowed once again as his cock sprayed forth a huge stream of fresh cum. However, this stream didn’t blast forth as it had during Tony’s orgasm, but rather poured forth under its own internal pressures and the great pressure on Tony’s huge balls. The stream poured out unbroken for another 5 or 6 seconds before beginning to ebb, and Kyle bounced a couple of times on the weights to make sure he had crushed all the sperm from Tony’s balls before getting off the weights. 

At his signal, the men finally lifted the weights off of Tony’s battered balls, and all were amazed to discover that his awesome bull balls had in fact survived. All of the men were in awe of this god of muscle and sex before them, and their powerful emotions of unadulterated lust and raging jealousy left them confused and conflicted about what to do next with the achingly handsome stud. 

A cum-drenched Kyle stepped forward and once again gripped the mighty orbs in his big hands and roughly fondled the busted nuts. To his amazement, they were terribly mushy and clearly nearly destroyed, but still intact. Incredibly, Tony’s super human balls had survived!! 

“Well, we’ve certainly had some fun, haven’t we boys? Big Tony here has definitely proved that his huge horse nuts are indeed stronger than steel. So do you think he’s had enough yet?” 

A couple of the other trainers (those who had always harbored more lust than envy for the  handsome and spectacularly muscular stud) quietly suggested that they free the bruised and battered young man and let him go. But their voices were completely drowned out by the rest of the men, who shouted for Tony’s ultimate and permanent destruction. 

“Well sorry there, big guy! It looks like you’re going to have to pay for lording your huge muscles and gargantuan meat over us for so long. I’m afraid we’re going to have to take you out of the gene pool...permanently!”  

Josh untied Tony’s bruised and battered balls, which still rested over 6 ½” from his rapidly deflating super cock. A corner of Tony’s pain wracked mind wondered if his poor nuts would ever be the same again, or if they would forever dangle halfway to his knees. Sadly, he realized that these guys would never let him find out. 

Tony was turned around on the bench so that his back was to the weights, and Kyle produced a pair of red posing briefs from his pocket, somewhat damp from his own cum that had erupted minutes before in his pants. With the help of the other guys, Kyle worked the briefs up over Tony’s massive thighs and muscular ass, and then he began to stuff Tony’s soft and squished equipment into the briefs. Though the briefs were extra, extra large, a set that Tony had made specially for his awesome endowment, his still half hard cock and swollen balls filled the trunks beyond their capacity, so that they bulged even more obscenely out the top and the sides of the overstuffed pouch. 

“What are you doin’ to me?” Tony cried. “I’ve never hurt you guys! Please let me go! I promise I’ll never tease or taunt you guys again!” 

“It’s too late for that, big boy,” Josh said. 

“And to answer you’re first question, you’ll see soon enough, stud,” said Kyle. The handsome blond hunk then had Tony’s wrists rebound to the bar overhead and the plates set to their maximum 600 pounds. The guys also tied Tony’s ankles to the bench. There was no way Tony was going anywhere. 

“Let me go PLEASE!!” begged Tony. “I’ll do anything you want! Just please don’t hurt me any more!” Tears of pain and shame were streaming down Tony’s handsome face, and his massive hairy chest heaved as he cried. His huge, powerful, pumped muscles had been rendered completely useless, and he could not protect himself from whatever evil machinations Kyle and the other trainers were planning next. 

Kyle stepped forward again and said, “God, Tony, you really have one huge horse cock on you, don’t you.” He then produced a can of dog food and began to open it. 

“WWWWWWhat the fuck are you gonna do with that??” Tony asked, squirming on the bench and making the pouch of his red briefs bulge even more obscenely. 

“You'll see. Josh, the honors.” 

Young Josh stepped forward, staring at the huge sweaty meat and potatoes that were barely contained by the red, cum-stained posing trunks. Reaching over, he pulled the waistband away from Tony’s eight pack washboard stomach, and then began to dump the cold, wet dog food all over the big fallen stud’s nearly broken cock and busted balls. Letting go the elastic, Josh and the rest of the guys were pleasantly surprised that Tony’s super tight briefs managed to hold most of the thick dog food. 

“What the fuck is this man?!?” Tony pleaded. But the guys were already filing out. 

“Hey! Where the fuck are you going!!!” he yelled, squirming with a crotch full of dog food. “You can't leave me like this!!” The door closed and he was alone. Tony was in more pain than he’d ever been in his life. His huge bruised dong and swollen balls ached all over, but incredibly, he didn’t think that they had suffered any permanent damage. Maybe he’d need some time to heal, and he might be walking funny for a week, but he would be back in business in no time. 

And then he would get his revenge on the assholes who had nearly - and literally - beaten the stuffing out of his balls. 

Just then, the back door opened again. Tony was expecting on of the big trainers to walk in, but instead he was greeted with the sight of a very large and very angry looking Rottweiler. He was Kyle’s dog, 150 pounds of muscle and bad attitude. The dog’s head alone was nearly a foot wide, and slobber began to drip from its powerful jaw at the sight and smell of the dog food packed in Tony’s crotch. 

“Oh fuck!” Tony whispered, looking down at his prized possessions hanging defenselessly in his dog food filled briefs. 

“Nice puppy...” Tony said. The dog ignored him, smelling the food and going straight for the tied up muscleman. And by the way that the huge dog was sniffing at the big bodybuilder’s captive crotch, the dog was obviously very hungry. 

“Fella’s!!!” Tony yelled, his eyes wide with terror. “Help me man!!! Don’t do this to me, please!!” he called, trying to summon the other trainers. The dog had started licking the big Italian’s over stuffed crotch, trying to get some food from the big spandex pouch. Very little of the wet dog food leaked out, however, and the dog was getting visibly frustrated and angry. 

“Nice doggy...” Tony squirmed, trying to move his bulbous crotch away from the hungry dog. His movement, and the constant hard licking of the dog, caused one of Tony’s huge, dog food covered balls to slip from his briefs, hanging down a good 5” from his crotch and completely vulnerable. 

The dog began to lick at the huge, dangling nut, licking the thick brown dog food from the big beefy orb. The dog got more and more excited by the food, and more and more aggressive, until finally it opened its huge jaws, engulfed the titanic morsel of meat, and chomped down on Tony’s thick bull nut. 

“AAAWWWWWW FUUUUUUUUUUCKKKK!!!!!” Tony bellowed as the dog’s powerful jaws sank down on his busted nut, crushing the tender orb in its iron jaws and sending its large fangs part way into his thick ball flesh. The dog began yanking on the orb, thrusting his head from side to side in an effort to tear the huge ball free. 

“MMYYYYY BAAAAAALL!!!” Tony cried in agony and terror, as the dog pulled his huge, prize bull nut further and further from his body, continuing the brutal stretching that Kyle had begun. The pulling finally worked Tony’s other food-covered bull nut free from the red pouch, and the dog released his grip on the first nut to lick the second, soon cleaning it of its food as well. The dog then opened its huge jaws wide and chomped down on both gargantuan nuts. Even the dog’s massive jaws were not large enough to encompass all of Tony’s huge bull nuts, so as the dog chomped down, a significant part of Tony’s balls bulged out of either side of the dog’s mouth. 

Tony screamed again in agony as the dog’s jaws crushed both his nuts, which bulged grotesquely out of the dog’s jaws and threatened to burst at any moment. The huge Rottweiller planted his feet and began to pull away from Tony’s crotch, violently tugging from time to time, trying to pull the stud’s huge nuts off. 

To Tony’s utter amazement, the brutal crushing and stretching of his balls was causing his cock to get hard again, and it began filling the already overstuffed red briefs with his engorging man meat. 

The dog continued to worry at Tony’s powerful bull balls, quickly pulling the mighty orbs to 8”, and then to 9”, and then to an astounding 10”. The pain was unbearable, and Tony knew his balls couldn’t take much more. He figured the stretch to his huge nuts may have already broken a world record or two, and that even his mighty, Italian stud nuts couldn’t take much more of this. 

At 11”, the mighty bull nuts were threatening to burst free at any moment, and Tony’s big scrotum was stretched perilously thin. Finally, at 12 full inches, and full foot from his crotch, Tony’s balls could not take any more, and the big guy knew his prize bull nuts would be tearing free at any moment. 

Perhaps it was the very thought of having his bull balls torn free of his body that gave his huge monster cock that one last, mighty throb, but regardless of the reason, that final pulse from his 14” monster cock caused the straining briefs to finally give way, tearing audibly as his cock sprang free, bouncing and bobbing proudly before him, and coated in squishy dog food. 

Seeing the dog food covered cock, the dog let go of the brutalized and crushed bull balls, which then swung heavily between Tony’s muscular legs in their obscenely elongated scrotum, hanging so low that they nearly brushed the floor. The huge orbs were crushed to within an inch of rupturing, and were bleeding from several bite wounds, but were otherwise incredibly still intact. 

The huge dog began to lick Tony’s throbbing cock, exciting the big man even more, and precum began to ooze from the fist-sized tip. The dog made quick work of the dog food, and then began lapping at the precum, taking more and more of Tony’s cock into its mouth. The dog became more and more agitated as it sucked more and more of Tony’s huge organ into it mouth. Once the dog food was gone, the dog turned its attention to the huge beef cannon itself -- the dog lunged at Tony, taking the man’s entire huge horse cock deep into its mouth and throat, and chomped down near the base of his cock with its big gleaming teeth. 

“OHHHHHHH FUUUUUCKKKKK!!!!” the hairy jock screamed as the dog tore into his big man meat. The dog clamped down on his 14” salami like a bear trap. 

“FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK!!!!” Tony howled. The dog yanked mercilessly on Big Tony’s fat and drooling prick, twisting and yanking it with all its great strength, trying to pull the huge tool clean off of Tony’s body. The muscles and tendons anchoring Tony’s magnificent cock to his crotch were mighty indeed, but even they couldn’t last long against such a brutal attack. The muscle jock’s huge beaten member was being stretched and pulled out of all proportion, yet the precum was flowing heavier, even heavier than when Kyle was beating his balls. 

“OHHHHHH SHIIIITIITTTT!!!” the big stud screamed, as the dog became furious at the huge Italian sausage and began yanking even more wildly. Soon, Big Tony’s manhood would be as torn to shreds as the tattered red posing briefs. 

“OHHHHH FUUUUUUCK MMMYYYYYYY DIIIIIICKKKKK!!!!!!!” Tony yelled as he began to shoot his wad deep into the dog’s throat. Tony wailed and bellowed in agony, thrusting his hips in orgasm even as the dog threatened to tear his clean dick off. And even though he had just shot a monumental load less than a half hour before, Tony’s second load looked to be even bigger than the first. Truly titanic quantities of man juice were being blasted directly into the dog’s throat and gullet as his bull nuts visibly pulsed with release. 

The dog continued to tear at Tony’s cock, but began to make strange noises in its throat. The huge canine began to gurgle and cough, choking on the unbelievably huge load being dumped down its throat. As the orgasm thundered on, the dog’s eyes began to bulge, and its tugging became more wild and desperate, threatening to finish the work of tearing Tony’s cock off at any moment. 

After a short time, however, the dog’s tugging began to grow weaker and weaker, and still Tony’s orgasm continued unabated. The huge dog was actually choking to death on Tony’s titanic load!! 

Finally, after Tony’s huge cannon of a cock had been cumming for nearly three full minutes, the dog’s struggles were very weak, and cum was pouring out of its nose and mouth in great thick rivers. Tony let out one last, deep throated grunt, and squirted out the last of his massive load. Moments later, the dog collapsed, dead. 

Outside at the desk, Kyle and the other trainers laughed. From all the screaming and bellowing, they were convinced that Big Tony’s career as a super stud was permanently over, and they went home. 

Meanwhile, back in the weight room, Tony hung limply in his restraints, tired and nearly unconscious and wracked by the pain in his cock and balls. The Rottweiller’s jaw was still locked in a death grip on Tony’s huge horse cock, and its great muscular weight hung limply from the rapidly deflating member, pulling it painfully toward the floor. 

But despite the bites and cuts and nearly being torn asunder, Tony’s cock was still intact, and in time would heal to be as good as new. Same with Tony’s goliath bull balls, though they would forever hang nearly to his knees, causing him to take great caution when he was naked so that he wouldn’t sit on them, or catch them between his huge powerful thighs, or have them fall into the cold toilet water when he went to take a dump. 

Tony hung in his restraints all the rest of that day and all night, the huge dog hanging from his aching and bruised super cock. The stud was delirious with pain and kept fading in and out of consciousness, unable to free himself from his restraints. 

And that’s the way he was found the next morning by the cleaning crew. They couldn’t believe their eyes at what they saw. There was cum everywhere, as if two hundred men had all shot their load at once. There was a mighty muscle god with the largest endowment in creation tied to a weight machine, a dead dog clamped to his huge horse cock and obviously killed by chocking on the big man’s sperm. The janitors were paralyzed by shock at the sight, but when they heard the handsome young stud moan in pain, they rushed forward to release the huge hulk

An ambulance was immediately called, and the bruised and beaten young muscle titan was taken to the hospital. Big Tony’s wounds were treated and he was released the next morning, and he made a full recovery in about a week. His astounding story was the talk of the gym, and of the city, for months to come, and his popularity with the ladies became even greater, if that was possible. 

And as for Kyle, Josh, and the other trainers, when they discovered that Big Tony had miraculously survived his ordeal intact, they immediately packed their bags and left town, wanting to escape the big muscle man’s wrath. But Tony’s revenge would not be so easily denied, and he tracked down each and every guy who had tortured him, leaving Kyle for last. But that’s another story…

10 comments:

  1. Holy fuck this story is hot. I'm so hugely hard the seams of my pants are gonna burst apart!

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    1. Thank you so much for your comment, Mr. Bull! Great name, by the way. It's tremendously gratifying when one of my stories has that effect on a reader. :)

      I'm always open to suggestions for new story ideas, so let me know if you've got a story concept you'd like me to develop, or even just themes that you like to see in a story. Who knows, I may already have a story or two already finished and ready to post that might fit your style!

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  2. I'd like to collaborate with you for sure! How do you prefer for people to get in touch with you, just through comments or do you email or something?

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    1. Hi again Jack!

      Well, I guess that depends on how much you want to collaborate. If you just want to send me some stories ideas, then you can just post them here as a comment. If you want to discuss the stories ideas back and forth and perhaps be a more active collaborator (like a co-writer), then we can trade email addresses if you like. Just let me know which you'd prefer.

      I'd prefer not to post my home email address on the blog, though, as I do want to retain SOME anonymity. :)

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    2. I can give you mine then. :D It's bullhunghuge at gmail :)

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    3. Thanks Jack! I just sent you a message via MY gmail account, so you should get that any moment now... :)

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  3. Hey man. It's me. I had to get rid of the other email account and skype and all that. I added you, or thought I did, under a new skype account but I'm not sure I added the right person. Is your skype username your IRL/given name all one word with no caps? If so, then I added the right person. When I got rid of that other email account I didn't think it'd make getting back in touch so hard. Haha. Anyway, check your skype messages and all when/if you get this.

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    1. Is this Jack? If so, then hey buddy! Long LONG time, no talk!

      Haven't even OPENED Skype since the winter holidays. School has been even more insane than I could have ever expected. However, in TWO days, I will have finished the hardest class in the entire series AND achieved the halfway point toward my second Bachelor's Degree! So freakin' excited!

      Anyway, I hope to have a little more free time over the next few months...but then it gets crazy busy again from July thru to graduation in November. That's what I get for enrolling in an accelerated program! :)

      Yes, my Skype account is my first, middle, and last names, all lower case and with no spaces between them. I don't see any new messages that look like they might be from you, but again, I haven't opened Skype in nearly 4 months. I'll let it on for the next few days, so please hit me up with a message. It would be great to reconnect with you. I certainly haven't forgotten about you, but have just been too fricken' busy with school to contact ANYbody! LOL

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    2. Yup, one and the same. :) I figured you'd been busy that's why when I tried adding you on Skype a few weeks ago and never saw you pop up in the list I didn't worry about it for awhile. Then the other day I got to wondering if I'd even added the right person. Haha. Just be sure you have your Skype set so people not in your friends list can message you, you'll find that under Tools>Options> then in the Privacy tab, assuming you're using the standalone windows program--and if you aren't, it should be basically the same on other platforms even still. :) If you have it set so people not in your friends list can't message you, that might be why you don't see anything I've sent. :P

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    3. I did receive a new Skype contact request today, but the name is quite different than anything you've used before. You wouldn't happen to be using a play on the name of a certain national leader from the 1930s and 1940s, would you...?

      And in case you would like to email me, my email address is still the same. It's just my full name at gmail.com.

      Looking forward to chatting again! :D

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