Friday, October 31, 2014

Haunted Mansion - Chapter 12E

With only minutes remaining until dawn, the ghost of Corbin Harper desperately tries everything he can to obliterate Logan's horrifically bruised and battered -- yet somehow, miraculously, still alive! -- bull balls. Can the heroically handsome young muscle jock hold out just a few minutes longer, and even if he can, will there be anything left of his once proud stud bollocks?

HAPPY HALLOWEEN EVERYONE!!!

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Haunted Mansion - Chapter 12E
An original chapter written by Jayse, based on an overall story concept by Wyndfeld


Corbin unleashes his most brutal punishment yet on the handsome muscle giant, Logan. Can the bull hunk survive until dawn? 

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CRASH!!! CRASH!!!

CRASH!!! CRASH!!!

CRASH!!! CRASH!!!

CRASH!!! CRASH!!!

CRASH!!! CRASH!!!

CRASH!!! CRASH!!!

Both Corbin and Logan could actually HEAR the incredibly thick and heavy outer walls of the young football player’s huge balls cracking and failing, and sick wet crunching sounds were now coming from his utterly pounded out balls. But they still refused to burst! 

CRASH!!! CRASH!!!

CRASH!!! CRASH!!!

CRASH!!! CRASH!!!

CRASH!!! CRASH!!!

CRASH!!! CRASH!!!

CRASH!!! CRASH!!!

Another two dozen utterly annihilating blows crashed into Logan’s thoroughly busted and broken balls, any one of which should have ended in an explosion of nut guts splattering every surface of the room… but somehow, impossibly, heroically, the gorgeous young muscle stud endured them all. Against all odds, the young man was going to survive intact! 

Corbin screamed in fury and desperation, raising the 400 pounds of weight up one last time, and then pushing it downward with all of his otherworldly might, adding his own super human strength to the power of gravity to drive the weights like a freight train into Logan’s already more than half flattened nuts. 

CRASH!!!! 

“AAAAAAAAIIIIIEEEEEEEE!!!!!” the young man bellowed in his loudest, most thunderous voice yet as his horrifically bruised, beaten, and battered nuts were pushed past all possible endurance. Pain like he had never believed possible slammed into his loins like a 100,000-megawatt lightning bolt. Logan wished at that moment that he had died to spare himself any further pain, but both his gloriously muscular body and his indomitable will were unfortunately far, far too strong for death or even unconsciousness to overcome him. Instead, Logan was forced to feel every last moment of his unimaginably brutal and cruel emasculation. 

Corbin shouted in victory, raising his invisible balled fists to the heavens in defiance. He had destroyed the greatest set of bull nuts on earth, and now he would be filled with such power and might that no one in the world would ever be able to stop him! 

The ghost’s gloating celebration was quickly cut short, however, when he looked down and saw the enormous red bulges of nut meat — INTACT nut meat — jutting dramatically out from all four sides of the pulverizing weight stack. It couldn’t be!! Logan’s humongous bull nuts had survived, proving that they were indeed stronger than steel!!! 

A moment later, a bright golden beam of light streamed in through the window across the room from the cable machine, bathing Logan’s gorgeous, muscular, and cum-drenched form in warm healing light. The sunlight passed through Corbin’s form as well, rendering him semi-visible as the sun’s rays seared the vile spirit’s very soul. 

Corbin screamed at the sight of the brilliant sunlight, knowing that he had failed utterly in his quest for ultimate power. The evil and cruel madman, who had tortured and nutted 99 beautiful and virile young men in his life and unlife, was foiled on the very threshold of transcendence by the most powerful and hugely-hung bull stud he had ever seen. His crowning moment of glory had been stolen from him by a massive muscle boy who was only barely a man, yet at the same time was perhaps the most virile and masculine man the world had ever seen. 

The evil spirit spun around to face the stunningly handsome young stud who had thwarted him at the last possible moment. Their eyes met and locked, and then Corbin’s spectral form began to dissolve, dissipating in the light of the new day. Logan thought he could hear one last plaintive cry of desolation and loss, and then the evil spirit was gone, never to trouble the world of the living again. 

Logan collapsed back in his restraints, utter and completely exhausted. The young man’s colossal chest heaved as he tried to regain his breath, his massive ribcage expanding and contracting dramatically. His mighty club of a cock was still hard as steel, jutting proudly skyward from his muscular groin, and huge slugs of cum still ran and dripped off of his gorgeous body. Unfortunately for the handsome stud, however, his precious jewels were still trapped beneath 400 pounds of solid steel, crushed down to a fraction of an inch and only a hairsbreadth away from popping and being destroyed forever. Logan was powerless to free himself, and could only groan weakly in agony as his critically battered and wounded balls continued to slowly crack and collapse. He only had a few moments more to live as an intact male, for he knew that his utterly squashed and crushed balls were about to catastrophically explode and splatter his enormous physique with the pulverized remains of his once proud and mighty bull balls. 

In those last few moments before the obliteration of his behemoth balls, the weariness and extreme fatigue finally caught up with the handsome muscle giant, and the beautiful young football star finally and blessedly passed out… 




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