Mike's Mega Nuts -- Jayse Version

Sadly, I no longer have the original version of this story. I recall that the original version ended with the big bull stud's emasculation, and I've changed the story so that the handsome muscle man is still intact at the end...but his upcoming nutting is strongly implied.

Enjoy!

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Mike’s Mega Nuts

Based on an original story idea created by Ron, and posted on www.eunuch.org

A sadist finally gets an opportunity to make his fantasy a reality – at the expense of an unwilling, horse-hung muscle man! 

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There are a few things you should know about me: 

1) I’m a really horny guy; 

2) I’m built big and muscular, ruggedly handsome, and extremely well hung, with an 11 ½-inch thick cock and balls the size of really big lemons; 

3) I’m into deep S&M action; 

4) I am really into balls, the bigger the better, and love to use and abuse a guy’s big nuts; and 

5) My greatest fantasy is to unman a powerful and muscular stud by taking his nuts. 

Mostly, I am into fantasy trips, but a few weeks ago I had an opportunity to make my wildest fantasies a reality. 

Last month, I attended an exclusive, invitation-only event of hot and handsome hunks held at a mutual friend’s private home. It’s a twice-monthly meeting where the most studly and best-built men in the area can get together to socialize, grope, and get into some real hot muscle action. And best of all, all the 40 or 50 men in attendance at each of these events are required to leave their clothes at the door, so you get to see all of those huge, muscular, perfectly-sculpted bodies in all of their spectacular glory. 

A lot of these guys are regulars, and are thus men I’ve seen and socialized with — and usually fucked — before, but at each gathering, there’s always at least one or two fresh new faces and asses. 

Funny, but you can never tell for sure how a guy is hung from his general size or shape. Take Jimmy, for instance. He’s a small but muscular guy at no more than 5’5”, and he’s hung like a mule with a thick 10-inch prick and loose, low-hanging balls big as hen’s eggs. And then there’s Frank, a huge, handsome, 6’4” stud built huge like a wrestler, who has an average, if super thick, 6-inch cock and really small gonads pulled up tight against his cock shaft. You just never know the size of a man’s package until you can actually see it. 

As I was surveying the group wondering whom I should start a conversation with, I noticed that everyone in the room had raging boners and seemed to be focusing their lustful attentions toward the back of the living room. Once I entered the room and could see through the small crowd, I could finally see what they were looking at, and I instantly understood why everyone’s attention was focused back there. 

Cuz that’s when I saw Mike for the first time. 

Everything else seemed to stop around me as I drank in this man’s super human size and  extraordinary beauty. 

What I saw was a true mountain of a man, huge in every way, my ideal fantasy muscle god brought to life. And my poor horse cock went from limp to achingly rock hard so fast that it hurt, and even caused me to be woozy for a second or two. 

The handsome hunk looked to be only in his mid-20’s, and was built like the proverbial brick shithouse! Now I’m a big guy, and I have seen some huge men in my day, true bodybuilder types, the kind who utterly dwarf normal men. So when I say that this guy was huge, I really know what I’m talking about. The massive stud stood about 6’5” tall, and had to weigh at LEAST 350 extraordinary pounds of dense, rock hard muscle! Only in my wildest fantasies had I ever dreamed that a man could be so huge and so massively muscular. There was hardly an ounce of fat anywhere on his body to hide any of that spectacular musculature from view. 

At 6’1” and 255 pounds myself, I’m accustomed to being one of the biggest guys in a room, but this guy made me feel absolutely puny! 

Mike had the kind of upper body that only constant attention at the gym combined with super human genetics could produce. His neck was immense, like that of a bull, and had to measure at least 22 inches around, flaring widely into enormous traps. His cannon ball shoulders were at least a full yard wide. I had never seen shoulders so massive on a man before, and they were intensely erotic. His arms were casually crossed in front of his chest, and those twin guns were simply gargantuan, unreal, and had to be the biggest muscular arms I’d ever seen, even in photos! Mike’s phenomenal upper arms had to be at least 25 or even 26 inches around, maybe even more, and positively swollen with pure power, while his forearms were equally as enormous, covered in thick, corded muscles and ending in hands so big and meaty that they could easily palm a basketball. 

Mike was leaning back against the kitchen counter, engrossed in a conversation with a hot young college stud named Adam who was so clearly flustered and nervous that I was surprised he could even keep standing. With Mike's attention focused on the nervous young stud, I continued to drink in this man's extraordinarily powerful physique. 

As I watched, Mike uncrossed his arms, revealing a majestic, monumental chest so beautiful and so spectacular that I was almost weak in the knees myself at the sight. His twin, squared pecs were incredibly wide and unbelievably dense, looking to be a good 5 or 6 inches thick. The cleft separating those two mighty mounds of muscle was astounding, and I longed to explore those twin mounds of muscle with my hands and tongue. Mike’s humongous chest was coated in a thick dusting of dark hair that matched the thick, wavy hair on his head, and only added to the masculine splendor of his chest. A pair of big, round nipples bigger than pencil erasers protruded proudly from the meat of those impossibly beefy pecs, and looked like they needed a good deal of action. 

The fur on Mike’s phenomenal chest tapered to a narrow treasure trail that ran down the most amazing 8-pack of abs I had ever seen. Each mighty abdominal muscle was like a huge, sharp, chiseled cobblestone, and as the huge muscle stud laughed at something young Adam said, each massive muscle stood out in even greater relief. You could do more than just your laundry on such a washboard - you could grind rocks into gravel! 

Mike’s incredibly thick and wide lats truly looked like a pair of barn doors, and they tapered dramatically down to a very tight, very muscular, and very narrow waist, giving the big guy the greatest “V” taper I had ever seen. This super hero of a stud tapered from shoulders at least a yard wide to a waspish waist that couldn’t have been more than 32 inches around, and was perhaps even smaller than that! I suspected that Mike’s chest measurement had to be at least 2 ½ TIMES as big as his impossibly narrow waist! I didn't think that such a measurement was even humanly possible!! 

Mike’s beefy thighs were extraordinarily thickly muscled, mighty columns of muscle and sinew. And as he turned slightly, I got a display of the most muscular bubble butt imaginable, a true shelf ass if I had ever seen one. The stud bull’s calves were enormous, even bigger than footballs, and ended in feet so huge that I knew he had to have this shoes custom made. 

As if that spectacularly muscular body wasn’t enough, the young muscle man had the face of an Adonis, and was almost heart breakingly handsome. He had very strong and masculine features, including high cheekbones, a straight and somewhat large nose, full and kissable lips, a strong and prominent chin, and one of the most powerful jaws I had ever seen on a man. It was the kind of thick lantern jaw that should have looked ridiculous, but was utterly perfect on him. He looked like real-life Superman, only more masculine and more handsome, if that was even possible. His jaw line was scruffy with a one- or two-day-old beard, and that only added to his masculine appeal. 

And his eyes! Oh, this man had some of the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen, a deep, brilliant blue that literally sparkled, even from across the room, especially when he smiled, like he was doing now with Adam. His magical eyes were framed by the longest and thickest dark lashes I had ever seen on a man, which somehow only heightened his masculine beauty. 

All of this I absorbed in a matter of a few seconds, but what truly captured my attention was the phenomenal package that swung from between his tree trunk legs. 

I’ve seen a lot of big cocks in my life, even one or two that rivaled my own nearly foot-long salami, but I’d never seen anything like the monument to masculinity that hung from Mike’s tight, muscular, and hairy crotch! The huge appendage hanging heavy and loose from the young stud’s groin was so huge and muscular and vein gnarled that it looked like a third arm! Even completely limp, Mike’s huge horse cock had to be at LEAST a foot long! Yes, you got that right – his LIMP cock was longer and thicker than my horse cock at its biggest erection!! The base of Mike’s monster meat was as thick as a beer can, and steadily grew thicker down its awesome length until it reached the huge, mushroom-shaped head. A thick veil of foreskin covered most of that apple-sized glans, but the portion that protruded from beneath that erotic hood was almost purple in color. 

This couldn’t be real! No man could possibly have a cock this huge!! But as my gaze wandered down that thick column of flesh and took in the massive balls partially obscured by Mike’s mighty, dangling meat, my heart almost stopped and all notion of reality went out the window. 

If the size of Mike’s cock was heroic, then his titanic testicles could only be described as legendary. Each colossal, egg-shaped nut was easily as large as the biggest and juiciest of coconuts, and together looked to weigh at least 10 pounds of prime grade AAA man meat. My mouth grew suddenly dry, and I could not tear my eyes away from these extraordinary man lumps. His mammoth balls were monstrous, grotesque even, and they were the most spectacular and beautiful things I had ever seen. 

The twin nuggies hung incredibly low in their low-slung sac, stretching his thick, fur-covered scrotum to over 5 full inches from his crotch. I had never seen such a dangle before, and it was more erotic than I could ever describe. The long neck of his scrotum was unusually thick, perhaps 2 inches wide where the sac met the root of his cock, and the extraordinary length of that thick tube of flesh connecting those gargantuan bull balls to his muscular crotch made those two massive seed pods look simultaneously more powerful and infinitely more vulnerable. 

These were easily the biggest, most powerful Mega Nuts on the planet. These were beyond mere "bull balls" in size, for no bull could possibly be blessed with gonads as large as these. Hell, I don’t even think that elephants had nuts this big! 

One look at those singularly massive balls and I knew then and there that they had to be mine! 

While Mike was a stud beyond compare, I am one hell of a hot piece of ass as well and have the confidence to match, so I knew that of all the men in the room, I would be the one to have him. 

I caught his eye and gave him my sexiest grin, and he smiled back, making his face look even more handsome, if that were truly possible. 

Taking my time, I slowly sidled my way past all of the warm and muscular flesh surrounding me, fondling a very nice set of nuts on the way, and approached him. I was all confidence and swagger, and I could tell by the slight jump in his massive cock that I had his full attention. 

We introduced ourselves and engaged in conversation. The incredibly hot young stud explained that he was in town on a business trip and had heard about the event through friends of friends. 

After a few exchanges, I decided to be very direct with him. I looked Mike in his stunning blue eyes and said, “You have the most beautiful cock and balls I’ve ever seen, and I would love to have a crack at that extraordinary equipment of yours.” 

Surprisingly, Mike blushed and smiled, and cast his eyes downward. My god, was this super hunk of a stud actually SHY!?! 

Emboldened, I reached out a hand and gently cupped Mike’s enormous left bull nut. Even that one massive ball filled my big hand to overflowing, and I almost shot my huge load then and there as I groped that magnificent gonad. Its tremendous weight was even greater than I had imagined, and the heat and vitality pulsing in that great orb was extraordinary. As I hefted that titanic testicle and gave it a firm squeeze, feeling its great mass shift in its loose and hairy bag, I once again caught Mike’s eyes, and I knew he was mine. 

It turned out that Mike, too, was into S&M big time. And even more amazing, despite his immense size, herculean muscular development, and gargantuan genitals, he was a submissive and a bottom! I could not BELIEVE my good fortune! And when he told me that he particularly enjoyed having his balls abused and bragged that he had balls of steel, I knew that I had died and gone to heaven. 

Soon we had moved to a side room and were discretely groping and fondling each other. Mike seemed very shy and hesitant, and was very aware of the envious eyes of at least two dozen men who were hungrily watching us. But I had no such reservations, and greedily fondled Mike’s monstrous chest, enormous shoulders, and supremely powerful arms, always returning to cup and fondle those mighty low hangers and huge billyclub of a cock. 

My own cock was so bone hard now that it was actually hurting me, and was leaking precum like a faucet. I flexed and pumped my huge cock repeatedly, causing it to smack solidly into the bottom of Mike’s low slung balls again and again like a battering ram. Mike’s own cock puffed out perceptibly, but did not yet grow hard. I correctly surmised that the very public situation was preventing the shy young muscle man from enjoying our encounter fully, and so I invited him back to my place for more action. 

Mike readily agreed, and soon we were back in our clothes and leaving the supremely jealous guys at the party behind. I turned back and gave the guys a huge grin and a wink, and then we were off in my car and headed for my hillside residence. 

In ten minutes we were at my front door. In five more minutes, we had beers in hand and were tearing away at each other’s clothes. I had Mike down to his heroically overstuffed jeans, and GOD, what a basket this man had! I ripped open his fly, tore apart his briefs, and hauled out that magnificent pecker with both hands. 

Now that we were alone, Mike no longer seemed so insecure and shy, and as I manipulated his horse cock, he began to grow firmer and longer in my hands. I kneeled before the big stud, and worked that massive knob with my hot mouth and both my hands, encouraging it to grow more and more. The great schlong ballooned to 13 inches, and then 13 ½ inches, and then 14 inches before it even began to rise! The mighty tube steak grew thicker and thicker as it swelled, and soon I could no longer lodge the enormous cock head in my mouth. I continued frigging the massive shaft with my hands, though, and watched in stunned admiration and growing wonder as the mighty fuck stick continued to climb. 

At 14 ½ inches, the mighty dork was finally at horizontal, but was still very spongy. Shit, just how big was this guy gonna GET!?! 

It continued to rise at 15 inches, and then 15 ½ inches, and then 16 inches. I think my jaw literally dropped as I watched that massive cock climb higher and higher, and grow thicker and thicker and longer and longer. 

At 16 ½ inches, the mighty rod started climbing above horizontal, and also started to develop a gentle upward curve. The curve became somewhat more pronounced at 17 inches and 17 ½ inches, and seemed to lock into place at 18 inches

Finally, at 18 ½ fucking unbelievable inches of gargantuan stud meat, the swelling of Mike’s monster cock was complete. The magnificent member stood straight and tall, pointing proudly upward and tapping against Mike’s corrugated belly and between the mighty overhang of his titanic pecs. Shit, if Mike just leaned forward a bit, he could fuck that incredibly deep cleft between his own awesome pecs! 

My own achingly hard 11 ½ inches spontaneously spewed a huge wad of thick, sticky precum onto my carpet at the sight of this magnificent man before me. Mike’s cock was a masterpiece of male flesh, thicker than the business end of a baseball bat and very nearly as long. I was filled with wonder at the unbelievable and awe-inspiring sight. 

I squeezed the middle of the incredibly thick shaft with both hands, harder and harder, but the rigid and rock hard flesh hardly gave at all. It almost felt like his cock was made out of steel, except for the heat emanating from the huge meat and the velvety softness of its smooth skin. Experimentally, I tried to pull the huge horse cock down toward me, but it would only budge a few inches. I pulled harder and harder, eliciting grunts and groans of pleasure from the big stud, but the mighty tendons and muscles in Mike’s groin prevented me from budging it downward any further. That was one hell of a strong cock! It quite literally felt like a big steel beam jutting out from his insanely muscular crotch. 

I then reached my hand into the gap at the front of his jeans, grasped the narrow neck of Mike’s hairy scrotum, and hauled his two enormous bull balls out into the open air. The musky scent of his gigantic nuts was intoxicating, and I buried my face in those hairy nuggies for several long minutes, rubbing my face all over them and getting his potent smell all over me. 

I quickly shucked his jeans off of him, and then returned my full attention to those glorious balls. They were hanging heavy and oh so full, and I ached to make them mine. 

Using both of my big hands, I grasped Mike’s huge balls and gave them a tight squeeze. Mike’s reaction was exactly what I had desperately hoped for – he gave a small gasp of pleasure followed by a hint of a smile, and a subtle indication to grab harder. I gripped harder and harder, and so awesomely dense was the beefy meat of those huge man lumps that they barely even dented in my hand. Mike just continued to stand there with his softly eyes closed, groaning louder and longer the harder I squeezed, and he made absolutely no effort to stop me or tear my hands away from his huge balls. 

I really tore into his balls then, squeezing with all my considerable might, using all of my great strength to bear down on Mike's awesomely dense and tough gonads. I was using so much force that I could have easily burst any other man’s balls asunder, but though Mike's gigantic balls deformed somewhat in my hands, they were nowhere near the breaking point. Hell, they were barely at the bending point! What's more, Mike just endured it all with a look of supreme pleasure on his face. No trace of pain or discomfort, nothing. Holy FUCK, the massive muscle stud really DID have balls of steel!! 

My strong, gripping fingers hadn’t even been able to dig halfway into his awesomely powerful balls, and I had to acknowledge that these were easily not only the biggest but also the toughest balls I had ever seen. I was all but drowning in lust for this man. 

As I released Mike’s huge nuts, the massive man pounced on top of me, easily pushing me down and pinning me to the floor with his gargantuan, amazing, and awesomely strong physique. He held me down as he passionately kissed me, long and hard, and then moved down my body to engulf my entire, rock hard penis into his mouth and throat. This man was one hell of an expert cock sucker, and I was in absolute heaven. He had me all the way down to my big balls, pressing his big chin hard against my large nuts, and using his throat muscles to expertly milk my huge member. 

But as amazing as it was, this was not the scene I was after. I wanted this muscle stud tied down and exposed and vulnerable so I could torture his awesome balls. 

I reached down and grabbed his swinging bag of meaty balls and pulled and squeezed. He let out a throaty grunt around my invading cock and spread his massively muscular legs wider. I took the hint and swung my big fist in an upward arc that caught him right in the nuts. He groaned with pain and pleasure, his great rumbling voice vibrating around my cock. I let the big lug have five more powerful blows in rapid succession to his nuts, really battering them good, and was pleased to see a large, clear drop of precum form at the tip of his gigantic cock. We knew where we stood!

“How would you like some good old S&M action, big guy?” I asked.

Mike pulled my raging boner out of his muscular throat and said, “Oh, yeah!” groaning in his deep baritone voice. “Give it to me, stud! Put these huge balls through hell! I’ve got the toughest nuts you’ll ever see and I can take any abuse you can dish out.”

“Well, we’ll see about that,” I replied with a sly smile. “We’ll see whether you’re really man enough to take what I can give out.” 

I led Mike to the basement where I keep a large and very well stocked dungeon. I have also made the basement sound proof, so that none of my neighbors can hear the goings on down there…

I ALSO had the room set up with half a dozen hidden cameras on a remote control system, so I was able to power up the cameras to record this evening's events from every angle, and Mike was none the wiser. 

In five minutes, I had Mike’s hugely muscular and beefy form chained to the cement wall. I secured him spread eagled with very thick shackles around his thick wrists and meaty ankles. The shackles had held some big men in the past, but they were just barely capable of fitting around Mike's enormous bone structure. The handsome stud was such a giant of a muscle man that I decided to use multiple chains at each shackle, really thick links of steel that each connected to a separate eye hook drilled deep into the cement wall. I didn’t want to take any chances of this huge muscular BEAST of a man breaking free! 

Once I was finished securing the massive stud, Mike’s gigantic boner and mighty, dangling balls hung freely and oh so invitingly between his thick legs, just begging me to inflict harm on them. And I was more than happy to oblige. 

I had created a special apparatus a couple of years ago, and I pulled it out now. It was something that I had had specially made, but never really thought I would use. It was something of a fantasy piece for me, as it required a man of enormous size and prodigious endowment, and I didn't think in my wildest dreams that such a man could really exist. 

Until I met Mike. 

The first part of the device was a thick, black leather parachute that I attached around the top of Mike’s behemoth balls. The hole in the top of the parachute proved to be almost too small, even though I had it built extra wide, and it fit so tightly around the base of the man’s gigantic balls that it all but crushed the neck of Mike’s incredibly thick scrotum. It took a few minutes, but I was finally able to secure the device around his massive sac, literally choking his huge firm bull balls down to the very bottom of their bag. The fit was definitely uncomfortable, but wouldn't actually cut off his balls' nourishing blood supply or otherwise cause any lasting damage. 

Not on its own, anyway. 

Next, I secured a metal cable through a “D” ring beneath the parachute, and then threaded the cable through a ring in the floor, a second ring in the ceiling, and finally connected the end of the cable to a motorized winch. 

Mike’s eyes bugged out a bit when he saw me attach the cable to the winch, but his massive cock gave a big throb, and a thick strand of clear precum began to drool in a long line from his achingly hard cock. I knew he was as excited as I was. 

And I was now ready to live out the castration fantasy of my dreams. 

I began to taunt him. “How do you feel about your huge horse nuts now, you big oversized bull? In a little while they’ll be history. Ever wonder how much stretching those massive bull balls of yours can take before they rip off? Well, we’re about to find out!” 

Mike began to protest, but I ignored him and started the motor. In a few moments, the winch took away the slack of the cable, and the parachute began to pull against his massive nuts in their hairy, loose sac. The big hunk began to realize that I was deadly serious about my intentions as the slow inexorable tugging pressure began to stretch out the huge sac.

“Hey, man, I give,” he chuckled nervously in his deep and sexy voice. “Seriously, you win. You got me where you want me. Now please turn off the winch and let me go.”

The pressure increased as his balls were stretched from 5 inches to 5 ½ inches, and then to 6 inches. The skin of his hairy bag was growing tighter as his nuts were pulled to the bottom. 

“Hey, man, please stop!!” the handsome muscle man cried, real fear creeping into his deep voice. 

The winch continued its inexorable pull on Mike’s gigantic nuts, stretching the huge balls to 7 inches, then to 7 ½ inches, and then to 8 inches. I had never seen a man's balls stretched so far before, but I knew that this huge muscle stud could take more. 

A whole hell of a lot more. 

Mike was becoming more and more desperate. A sheen of sweat broke out over his fantastically muscular body, and his struggles became more and more fierce. His massive muscles bulged even more enormously as he fought against his restraints, but I had used enough chains that even he couldn’t hope to break free. Mike looked at me with those soulful blue eyes and pleaded, “Please, NO!! Don’t do this to me! Don’t take away my beautiful balls!! I’ll do whatever you want, just please don’t unman me!!” 

The huge man continued to struggle mightily, his enormous muscles bulging in extraordinary relief as he fought with all his awesome strength to break free. He was fighting and pulling so hard that I feared for a moment that he would actually pull the eye rings right out of the concrete wall, but they held. All his beautiful struggling was to no avail. The winch continued its slow winding, pulling the parachute down…down…down, and with it, his huge and over stretched testicles.

“I tell you what, ol’ buddy,” I said. “I’m a sporting guy. I’ll give you a chance to save your fuckin’ nuts, at least for a little while. Every time you cum, I’ll temporarily stop the motor. The more you cum, the longer you get to keep those obscenely oversized balls of yours. Surely beefy balls that huge must be PACKED with sperm. You should be able to get out at least, oh, say two or three loads before your nuts are ripped off.” 

Using a remote control, and standing well clear of the bound and captive stud hunk, I released his mammoth left arm from the wall. Immediately, Mike’s huge hand reached for his gigantic pecker and started to desperately frig it up and down, churning his seed even as the winch continued to pull his humongous bull balls toward oblivion. 

Mike was a young and supremely virile stud, and against his own will he was extremely turned on by the situation, so it took only a few minutes for him to hit orgasm. He closed his eyes and began to grunt and groan, gently pumping his muscular hips, which actually increased the already terrible strain on his nuts. His mighty cock trembled, quivered, and swelled even LARGER, and I knew he was about to release. 

As the first great gob of sperm prepared to shoot out of Mike’s pulsating cock, I temporarily turned off the motor and sat back to watch. But I wasn't prepared for the intensity and sheer violent power of Mike's epic load. 

An almighty gout of blindingly white cum shot out of Mike’s thundering cock with a force I had never before seen. The first pulse of sperm was at least 5 feet long and thicker than a pencil, and contained as much thick and viscous splooge in that single blast than the largest orgasm I had ever seen! The wad of cum shot out like a rocket nearly straight up into the air, clearing at least 6 or 7 feet up and nearly hitting the ceiling!!! The gigantic wad sailed past Mike’s own boulder shoulder to strike the wall several feet above Mike’s head with a loud and very wet SPLAT!!

Just as the great globs of this first wad of cum began to slowly ooze down the wall, a second equally mammoth blast followed, slashing up Mike’s goliath right pec and shoulder to join the first blast on the cold concrete wall. A third blast then followed, and a fourth, and a fifth, and a sixth, in what was by man orders of magnitude the most thunderous and titanic orgasm I had ever witnessed. 

I could only stare in open mouthed wonder as the first half dozen blasts were followed by a half dozen more, each as huge and powerful as the one before. Mike’s glorious torso and arms were becoming coated in his own slick juices, and even more of the stuff was beginning to drip off of his legs, but STILL the orgasm thundered onward. 

The volume and intensity of his orgasm was inhuman, and it was the most powerfully erotic thing I had ever seen. Great ribbons and streamers of cum were soon criss-crossing and dripping from Mike's glorious muscles, festooning his magnificent physique, and running down his perfect skin in slow, sluggish rivers. The stud's spunk was so thick with sperm that it was downright chunky, and had the consistency of a thick pudding. 

I tell you, this gorgeous muscle stud was simply a GOD of SEX!! 

After the first dozen or so mighty blasts, the slugs of cum began to be spread farther apart, and were slightly diminished in size, but were still phenomenally large and powerful. Mike’s orgasm was clearly winding down, but that was a very relative term — even the least of his cum blasts was larger than anything I’d ever seen before! 

In the end, more than 20 inhumanly huge spurts of sperm erupted from Mike’s huge, foot-and-a-half-long horse cock. More of his huge load continued to burp from his throbbing cock as Mike regained his breath, the chunky dregs of his magnificent load dripping thickly to the concrete floor below. 

Thick wads of cum were dripping off of nearly every inch of his body, and the wall behind him was virtually white washed with the stuff. His incredible balls, which were looking so powerful and vulnerable stretched a full 8 ½ inches from his crotch, had been packed with more stud sperm than I would have ever thought possible. 

But surely even sperm tanks as huge as Mike’s must be tapped out after blowing so monumental a load! I smiled, thinking that Mike could do nothing more to save his nuts now after completely emptying his nuts all in one go, and after giving him a couple of moments to catch his breath, I turned the machine on again. 

The relentless stretching began again, and Mike wailed in agony. The pressure on his sac was beginning to be exquisitely painful as the ‘chute continued to relentlessly pull downward. Mike's cock had not flagged in the slightest after his mammoth orgasm, and he frantically began jerking his rigid rod again in an attempt to cum before he lost his balls. As the minutes slowly ticked by, the incredible stretch lengthened by tiny degrees until it had reached an astounding 9 inches. 

Suddenly, less than 5 minutes after his first colossal load, Mike was cumming again, a massive deluge of cum that looked to be just as massive as the one before! 

I once again temporarily shut off the motor, and watched in stunned amazement as the young super stud again proved himself to be without a doubt the most virile man on the planet. Mike coated and recoated his body and the wall behind with yet more massive slugs of his own man cream, panting and grunting as his mighty balls once again emptied themselves of a heroically massive load. 

Like his first orgasm, Mike’s second orgasm lasted well over a minute, and this time pumped out nearly two dozen wads of manly stud cum. Yes, his second load was actually BIGGER than his first! His monstrous cock was slick with his own juices, and more of his spunk had flowed down to the parachute, drenching the leather and oozing in long lines and clumps over the leather and the supremely huge and plump balls below, to finally drip in long strands onto the concrete floor. 

Long after the main orgasm had finished, Mike's cock was still drooling long lines of thick cream. Just how much spunk could this stud STORE in those huge balls of his?! I was determined to find out. 

With a low whistle of admiration, I started the winch again, convinced that this time, surely, Mike’s gargantuan balls were empty of all spunk. The 9-inch stretch very slowly increased, bit by bit, minute by minute, his balls bulging ever larger and larger as they threatened to burst right out of his hairy sac! Before long, the utterly profound stretch to Mike’s humongous gonads increased to 9 ½ inches…

…and as god as my witness, wouldn’t you know it, Mike began to cum AGAIN, not more than 5 minutes after his second orgasm!! A third monumental load thundered from his loins and whitewashed my walls. This stud was simply unreal, a true super human cum stud, a walking and breathing SPERM BANK!!! 

Just about every square inch of the stud was now covered with multiple layers of his own spunk, except remarkably for his achingly handsome face and incredibly thick and bullish neck. The enormous overhanging walls of Mike's uber thick pecs were so dense and so deep that, even with his right arm pulled up and away from his body, they actually formed a wall, a solid barrier of muscle that blocked the massive slugs of cum from hitting him in the head. His insanely handsome face was thus perfectly visible and un-obscured with cum, allowing me to watch every nuance of pain and fear that crossed those exquisitely beautiful and masculine features. 

After yet another 20 or 22 massive blasts of sperm, Mike's brief reprieve was again over, and I started the winch back up. 

Mike desperately wanked his massive meat, which was beginning to look red and raw from all of the violent abuse, but was still as hard as a steel crowbar. The handsome stud clenched his teeth and really threw himself into jerking his enormous pud. But the relentless winch continued his slow destruction, pulling and stretching out his massive nuts ever farther, and finally reaching an awesome 10 inches in length! That was TWICE his already unnaturally long dangle!! 

The uber stud Mike then hit orgasm for the FOURTH time in 20 minutes, and his huge horse cock began to pump out ANOTHER ridiculously copious load. On and on his orgasm raged, as if the hyper virile stud hadn't already just pounded out the three biggest loads in the history of man. The monstrous stack of muscles and raw sex pumped out another 18 or 20 blasts in all before his earth-shaking orgasm finally shuddered to a halt. 

I must have just stood there in open-mouthed wonder for many long moments, not able to really comprehend the insanely mighty and masculine display of super human virility I had just witnessed. Massive Mike had by now pumped out what had to have been several QUARTS of his impossibly thick and chunky nut goo, and his tremendously swollen bull cock was STILL hard as a rock!! 

Gleefully, I turned on the switch again, wondering just how many loads I was going to see before this extraordinary stud had his mega balls ripped off of his body! 

Mike’s cock was glowing an angry red now, and was so engorged and bloated as to appear painfully distended. I was amazed to realize that his cock had actually grown larger still, swelling to 19 ½ inches and gaining considerably in girth as well! Fucking IMPOSSIBLE!! The skin was stretched so tight on his magnificent meat cannon that it looked like his cock could split wide open at any moment. And STILL the young muscle god pounded away with a wild fury, desperate for another reprieve for his massive, screaming bull balls, no matter how brief. 

As the stretching continued to mount, growing to 10 ½ inches and then 11 inches, the gigantic orbs began to bulge larger and larger in their supremely over stretched sac. The enormous bull balls looked like a pair of gigantic meat balloons, and they looked ready to pop out of his sac at any moment. The young man’s scrotum was stretched dangerously thin around their weighty contents, and I could start making out the individual veins that ran along the surface of each massive ball through the gossamer thin skin. The thick and tremendously strong cords anchoring his gigantic gonads to his crotch seemed to almost audibly groan in protest as they were stretched much, much farther than nature had ever intended. 

At 11 jaw-dropping inches of scrotal stretch, Mike’s impossibly strong bull cock began to be pulled downward, the tremendous tug of the cable succeeding in doing what my own impressive strength could not. The pulling was slow at first, but continued to grow as the stretch in Mike’s scrotum increased. 

And at 11 ½ inches, Mike let loose with yet ANOTHER orgasm, his FIFTH of the evening! Great gouts of sperm hurtled from his cock like they had been launched from a rocket. Now that his cock was beginning to point forward instead of upward, most of the titanic load missed his body entirely, and fell in great, messy clumps to the cold stone floor in front of him. This fifth load was perceptibly smaller than the 4 that had gone before, but was still of phenomenal and inhumanly size, spewing out a good 15 or 16 loads of his thick and incredibly viscous nut funk. A large puddle of spent, smelly splooge had quickly formed on the floor before the huge stud. 

After a brief break, the winch went on again, and Mike bellowed in unimaginable agony, his balls screaming for release from the ferocious, deadly pull of the steel cable. His hand was working furiously over his cock, churning his previously spilled splooge into a froth to lubricate his huge cock, desperate for just one more orgasm. 

His balls were now stretched to 12 inches, a FULL FUCKING FOOT of stretch, and were actually beginning to pass the muscle stud’s KNEES!!! The neck of his scrotum was now ridiculously narrow, and I could actually make out the thick cords and delicate tubes and blood vessels within that tethered those super human balls to his hugely muscular body. 

Impossibly, the stretching continued, incrementally pulling Mike’s mighty nuts toward their date with destiny, yet STILL they endured! 

It came as no huge surprise when, at 12 ½ inches of stretch and about 40 minutes into the torture, Mike’s balls let loose with yet another mighty orgasm, his SIXTH of the night. His mighty muscle cock had now been cranked down by about 30 degrees, and so the mighty blasts of this load shot forth with great force into the large room. 

I had to dodge the first huge slugs of sperm that came hurtling my way, and I was amazed to see the distance his great load traveled. Though these wads were visibly somewhat smaller than those of his first 3 or 4 orgasms, they still shot over 20 feet in front of him -- more than halfway across the big room! -- expanding the size of the huge and sticky sperm puddle slowly cooling on the dungeon floor. 

After ‘only’ 14 or 15 monumental blasts, Mike’s sixth orgasm ceased, and the cranking of the winch soon resumed. Another quarter inch, and then another quarter inch, and then another and ANOTHER, and Mike’s colossal testicles were now stretched to 13 ½ inches!!! 

I couldn’t believe my eyes – surely no man or beast could endure so much abuse!! The neck of Mike’s hideously elongated scrotum was now only 6 inches shy of the gargantuan length of his mammoth horse cock, and stretched his mighty bull balls truly now past his own knees!! And STILL those mighty globes endured!!! This super human stud truly did have balls — or at least ball CORDS — of steel!!

Mike’s scrotum was now stretched so glassy thin that it was almost translucent, and I could clearly make out every detail of the two massive orbs still barely contained within. I could see their fibrous and slightly grainy surface, the bump and swell of every distended vein coursing all over their vast surface. Oh how I longed to destroy those great orbs a dozen times, a HUNDRED times! Part of me was sad that I could only ruin such a phenomenal and unique set of balls once, for I could think of countless ways to abuse and destroy such paragons of masculinity. 

In stark contrast to the colossal size of Mike's behemoth bull balls, the neck of his scrotum was getting ridiculously and perilously thin. Where originally his huge, baggy scrotum stretched almost 3 inches wide, it was now reduced to barely ½ an inch, and was continuing to steadily narrow as the stretching relentlessly continued. 

The brute power of the motor had by now pulled Mike’s mighty fuck tool down to where it was actually horizontal. The muscles and tendons in Mike’s powerful groin stood out in great relief as they fought valiantly against the motor, but even with Mike pulling and tugging at his own cock, he couldn’t get the massive member to budge more than a few degrees above the horizontal. 

The sounds coming from the motor grew louder and more labored, and to my great shock and surprise, I realized that the winch was actually STRUGGLING to continue to pull at Mike’s powerful nuts. I had a 20-horsepower engine connected to this winch, yet Mike’s ball cords were so strong, so unbelievably powerful, that they had succeeded in arresting the descent of his huge balls!! Temporarily at least…  

Mike’s beautiful blue eyes were wild with panic, desperation, and agony. As he continued to frig his swollen meat, he pleaded with me to release his balls.  

“Oh PLEASE! Man! STOP! I’ve already cum SIX TIMES, and I don't think I can cum again! Unh! UNH!! Please stop the motor! I can’t take much more of this! Uhh! UNNNH!!! My nuts are gonna go! They’re gonna RIP!!  Oh shit! Oh SHIT!!! I can feel them starting to RUPTURE!!! UNNH!!! Please, sir! Don’t take my manhood! Don’t take my big balls!!” 

“C’mon, you big STUD!!” I yelled in reply. “You can take it! A big, bull-balled muscle stud like you can take even MORE abuse!! C’mon, prove to me that you have balls of STEEL!! PROVE to me that you deserve to keep your huge nuts!! Take it, stud!! TAKE IT!!!” 

I dropped to my knees in front of the massive muscle giant and took a closer look at the young man’s bull gonads, careful to stay out of reach of his massive left arm. They still appeared to be securely attached to his crotch and weren’t yet showing any signs of rupturing. Long stretch marks had begun to appear in the grotesquely elongated scrotum, attesting to the fact that his mighty balls certainly could not take too much more of this abuse, but no tears had appeared in the scrotal skin. Not yet anyway… 

Kneeling there in front of the huge, horse-hung stud, the sight of his ridiculously overstretched balls was simply too tempting and too inviting of a target. I realized that I only had very a limited time left to torture and abuse the man’s supremely beefy balls before they were summarily ripped from his body, and I wanted to make every moment count. 

BLAM!!!

Mike was clearly unprepared for the mighty upper cut I landed into his trapped stud nuts, for his breath was explosively expelled from his huge lungs. The big lug sure found his voice for the second blow, though, and his deafening bellow of agony all but shook the reinforced concrete walls of the dungeon. 

WHAM!!!

“AAAAAAAAARRRGGGHH!!!!!”

I began to throw punch after punch, right, left, right, left, right, left, into his immobilized and completely vulnerable balls, really going at them with no thought to holding back or not damaging the huge man fruit. I had never left myself pound on a man’s nuts with pure abandon before, but Mike’s nuts were so huge and so tough that I knew they could take it. Besides, it didn’t matter if I pounded the huge muscle man’s nuts into permanent sterility, as they wouldn’t be attached to his body much longer anyway. 

BAM!!! SLAM!!! SMACK!!! WHAM!!! 

BLAM!!! CRAM!!! WHOOM!!! 

WHAP!!! THUMP!! SPLAT!! BLOOM!!

The young man just wailed and bellowed in agony as I rained blow after devastating, destructive blow into the underside of his huge stud nuts. Mike’s insanely muscular body was thrashing and struggling so wildly and violently at his bonds that I feared he would finish the work of the winch and tear his own balls from his body! But somehow they continued to endure, fighting valiantly against the powerful winch that was relentlessly continuing to try to rip off his oversized balls. 

Mike’s massive nuts proved to be even tougher than I thought, for they were so dense and meaty that they barely deformed as they deflected even my most powerful blows. The sounds of the wet and incredibly beefy SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!! of my fists striking those massive balls over and over and over again sent me into a frenzy of lust, and caused me to really begin to throw my weight behind each blow. I was determined to reduce Mike’s behemoth bull balls to rubble, even as I tore them from his glorious body. 

BOOSH!!! SMACK!!! SLAM!!! WHOOM!!! 

CRUNCH!!! SPLAT!!! WHAM!!! BOOM!!! 

CRACK!!! SPLOOSH!!! SCRUNCH!!! 

BAM!!!BAM!!!BAM!!!BAM!!!BAM!!!BAM!!!

For 5 minutes, then 10 minutes, then 15 minutes, Mike’s phenomenally strong and resilient bull balls held against the straining motor AND absorbed every devastating punch I could thrown into them! But I noticed that his humongous balls were finally beginning to grow just a little squishy under the brutal assault, softening up a bit under the ruinous hammer blows of my fist. But they were still nowhere NEAR finished. 

Amazingly, despite the unspeakable agony that must have been thundering through his gargantuan nuts, Mike’s monstrous cock was still rock hard, and in fact seemed to have grown larger STILL, if that was even humanly possible. I was sure that if I got out the measuring tape, the young man’s elephantine cock would have surpassed the 20-inch mark!! The big lug was simply super human!! And he was STILL jacking that red and raw meat pole at frightening speed, hoping to achieve one last orgasm and experience one more fleeting reprieve for his nuts. 

My GOD, but this epic stud had a colossally tough pair of nuts!!! 

Suddenly, at almost exactly an hour into the tortures, Mike let loose with his SEVENTH orgasm of the night, pumping out a smaller and yet still tremendously copious load of fresh stud splooge. At the same time, something must have snapped in his groin, for his enormous bull balls again resumed their achingly slow descent toward destruction. 

This time, I left the motor running even during the bull’s mighty orgasm, wanting to see what would happen and no longer caring that I wasn’t holding up my part of the agreement. I also kept right on pummeling his slowly crumbling nuts throughout the massive ejaculation. Mike bellowed in terror and anguish as the stretch became 14 inches, and then 14 ½ inches!! Shockingly, cum blasted forth from Mike’s obscenely oversized cock like he hadn’t cum in a MONTH, shooting out harder and farther than ANY of his previous loads. Several of his wads burst forth with such incredible force that they actually DID hit the far wall of the dungeon, coating the concrete blocks with his astoundingly thick and chunky nut butter. Though the wads themselves were perhaps significantly smaller than those of his first orgasms, and he ‘only’ shot 11 or 12 huge bolts of the sticky stuff, it was still a MASSIVE load by anyone’s estimation. 

At a full and unbelievable 15 mother fucking inches of dangle — THREE TIMES the normal hang of the young stud’s colossal gonads — Mike’s almighty bull balls somehow managed to arrest their descent again. Don’t ask me how — the fact that his brutally battered and weakened balls could somehow muster the strength to halt the winch once again continues to astound me! The agony in his great nuts must have been UNREAL!! He pumped out the last of his seventh load, adding to the absolutely incredible mess of sperm on the floor, and began to sob, tears streaming down his beautiful face. 

Finally releasing his purple and horribly distended cock, Mike cried out: 

“You win!!! I surrender!!! Unh! UNNH!! UUNNNH!!! I can’t CUM anymore! I just can’t!! You can do whatever you want to me, but please, PLEASE, don’t take away my big, beautiful balls!! Don’t make me less than a man!!!” 

Mike bellowed in agony, wild desperation clear on his gorgeous face. With his free hand, he tugged mightily at the restraint securing his other arm to the wall, but to no avail. He was going to lose his big, bountiful balls, and I was going to take them. He knew it, and I knew it. 

I paused in the pummeling of Mike’s bruised and wounded balls and noticed a few micro tears starting to appear in his scrotum. I knew then that we were finally approaching the end of Mike's fantastic endurance. I drank in the sight of this fantastically muscular and heroically endowed man as he struggled and writhed in the greatest agony, his gigantic family jewels about to be mine forever. With a smile of delight, I then resumed wailing on those huge gonads, trying with all my might to see if I could get them to explode before they were torn off. 

I knew that if his bag ripped open, it would be all over. His huge testicles would tumble out and be supported only by their cords, veins, and fragile sperm ducts. Without their protective sac, these cords too would quickly be stretched to their limit, and would quickly begin to snap like rubber bands. First one would go, then another, and another and another and another, escalating quickly as fewer and fewer cords remained to hold on. Finally, the last cords would snap in unison, and those two massive muscle balls, the biggest bollocks in the world and the source of this awesome stud’s extraordinary power and virility, would land with a huge wet splat on the ground. 

Oh, how I had longed to ruin a big, handsome, hung muscle stud like this! It was a dream that was about to come true, and I held back my orgasm with the sheer force of will, wanting to see Mike’s gargantuan balls ripped from his groin. 

Mike was almost incoherent now, and was screaming and bellowing continuously. He forgot all about pumping his enormous prick, and instead with his free hand reached up and clenched the chain dangling from the wall beside him. He realized his situation was hopeless, and he was preparing for the inevitable conclusion. He clenched his teeth, making his already insanely powerful jaw stand out in even greater relief, and his muscles bulged and strained in the most awesome display of hyper masculine might I had ever imagined. 

I savored Mike’s imminent castration even as I continued to pummel his nuts to a pulp. The biggest, baddest, toughest set of bull balls in the world were about to be mine!! I planned to preserve them in a jar, so that I could always gaze at them and remember the glorious moment when I had emasculated the most powerful man in the world!!

Suddenly Mike screamed: 

“OH GOD!!! THEY’RE GOING!!! MY HUGE NUTS ARE RUPTURING!!! THEY’RE RIPPING OFF!!! OH GOD IT HURTS!!!! OH NO!!! MY MANHOOD!!! OH NO!!! MY MANHOOD IS GOING!!! MY BALLS!!! MY BALLS!!!!! OH, GOD!!! MY BALLS!!!!!!!!!!”

Mike’s scrotum gave a sudden jerk, losing another quarter inch, and then another. His balls were now stretched to 15 ½ unbelievable inches, and were quivering on the ends of their extraordinarily taut cords, about to burst forth from their steadily tearing sac. I was certain that irreparable damage had already been done to the young man’s plumbing, and that he was almost certainly completely and utterly sterile at this point, his mighty baby makers already way past the point of salvage. 

Man, was I wrong! 

At that moment, Mike’s huge cock, completely untouched, let loose with the most almighty and violent orgasm of the night. This EIGHTH orgasm quickly proved that it would put all the previous loads to shame for sheer volume and power. Somehow, Mike the Muscle Tank had tapped into a vast, untouched reservoir of cum deep in the very heart of his gargantuan gonads, and they were furiously pumping out his sperm, desperate to impregnate something, ANYTHING, before they were torn free of his body forever. 

The first almighty blast of cum was over 8 feet long and thick as a finger, and shot with such force that it struck 7 or 8 feet up the concrete wall clear across the room, more than 30 feet away from the swollen and purple mushroom head of the stud’s cock!! The second wad was equally as magnificent, and even more powerful, striking even higher up the wall! A third mighty load blasted out, and a fourth, and a fifth, and a sixth and seventh and eighth, all in rapid succession and all with terrific force. It was by far the mightiest load of the young man’s life, and no doubt the most massive load ever shot by man or beast. 

Meanwhile, the young stud’s mighty scrotum continued to give in short, spasmodic jerks, stretching to 15 ¾ inches, then 16 inches, then 16.25 inches. The tiny tears in the scrotal skin began to grow and multiply, and I knew it wouldn’t take much more for that mighty sac to tear, and for Mike’s huge nuts to finally rip and tumble free. I could actually see the pale gray walls of the young muscle man's gigantic orbs through the small tears in his sac, and I could feel the slick walls of those titanic orbs against my knuckles as I ground my fists into those mighty balls over and over and over again! 

Ten blasts of cum grew to 15, and then to 20, and his orgasm showed no signs of slowing down. Heedless of the additional damage he was doing to his balls, Mike bucked his muscular hips with each gargantuan blast, helping propel his stud spunk even farther! 

His balls were descending more rapidly now, their strength finally giving way. 16 ½ inches!! 16 ¾ inches!!!

My fists were also finally driving deeper and deeper into his incredibly dense ball meat, and his steadily crumbling balls were starting to get positively squishy. Yet STILL his orgasm raged onward. 25 blasts! 30 blasts!! 35 massive blasts of superman spunk!!! 

In some lust-crazed corner of my mind, I found it fitting that Mike's final orgasm should be the most titanic, earth-shattering orgasm in history, a fitting swan song for his mighty masculinity. 

17 inches!! 17.25 inches!!! 17 ½ inches!!!!

40 blasts!!! 50 blasts!!!!! More wads than any TWO of his previous orgasms COMBINED!!!!! And still MORE sperm hurtled out of that monster cock!!!!!

With a final sharp jerk, Mike's gargantuan gonads were stretched to 18 inches — A WHOLE MOTHER FUCKING FOOT AND A HALF OF DANGLE!!!!! As long as the super stud’s ridiculously oversized cock when it FIRST grew hard!! And once AGAIN, the hunk’s massive lug nuts refused to stretch any farther. 

Mike threw back his handsome head and uttered a deafening bellow of agony and despair, his massive horse cock thundering out the last wads of his mighty load, the tears in his massive nutsac growing larger, his ball cords stretched to the snapping point, his balls a hairsbreadth away from ripping free, his mighty masculinity a moment away from ending forever. 

A terrifically loud CRACK!!!!! could suddenly be heard, followed by a high pitched whirring sound. I assumed at first that the strength of Mike’s mighty balls had finally given out and the massive nuggies had ripped off, but to my utter amazement, it was the braided steel cable connected to Mike’s balls that had snapped, unable to take the awesome strain any longer!! The broken end of the cable had sailed through the eye hooks in the floor and ceiling, and was now spinning around inside the winch, sharply smacking the floor with each rapid revolution. 

Finally released from their awesome stretch, Mike’s huge nuts hurtled upwards like they were on the end of overstretched rubber bands, which in a sense they were. Mike’s colossal cock also lurched upwards like some massive beast, just as another huge rope of cum blasted forth from its swollen tip. Due to the trajectory and force of the blast, the wad arced skyward with more power than any of his previous wads, and struck the ceiling nearly 15 feet overhead, exploding into a shower of hot liquid shrapnel. 

As I stared open mouthed at the wonder I had just seen, Mike’s cock continued to blast out another 10 or 12 monumental wads, some of which joined their brother on the ceiling, while the rest added to the vast messy pool of cum on the floor. 

Mike’s handsome head hung down in utter exhaustion, his breathing coming rapidly like he had just run a marathon, his massive and powerful left arm hanging loosely at his side. Large ropes of cum continued to belch forth from his grossly distended and raw horse cock without any assistance needed from the young man’s massive hand, standing proudly erect and daring me to wreak more harm on it. 

Below that massive, majestic cock, Mike’s balls hung heavily and oh-so-loosely in their MUCH-elongated scrotum. My eyes bugged out in disbelief, for not only had the mighty balls miraculously survived intact, but the natural stretch of his huge sac had also been DOUBLED to 10 unbelievable inches!! They had apparently been permanently stretched as a result of the horrifically brutal torture! Holy FUCK!!! 

Mike's balls were aching and tender, squishy and swollen, bruised and battered and damn near RUINED from all of the abuse, and from the Herculean effort of pounding out the 8 most ENORMOUS loads ever seen, all in the course of a little over an hour. But they were alive! And his huge, hairy scrotum, though covered in dozens of new stretch marks and more than a score of small tears, would likely heal intact as well. None of the tears were serious, and I realized that the mighty stud would be none the worse for wear for the encounter, other than having a now SUPREMELY low-hanging set of massive door knockers. 

Massive Mike had been right after all; his monster bull nuts really WERE tougher than steel!!!

I looked down at myself and realized that my swollen cock had finally jettisoned a load of its own, completely untouched by me. My load had shot out virtually unnoticed, mixing with Mike’s colossal deluge of cum on the soaked and drenched floor, invisible amidst all of his splooge. 

I decided then and there to make Mike my stud slave, to torture and abuse, to test and push to his ultimate limits and beyond. His mighty bull balls had earned my respect, and had issued me a challenge — to see exactly how much abuse it would take to destroy those beautiful and most bountiful bull balls. And I was eager to take up that challenge. 

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That was 23 days ago. Every day since then, I have subjected Mike to all sorts of new abuses and tortures, focusing on his mighty crowbar of a cock and tougher ‘n’ steel bull balls. I have hung huge weights from both his cock and his balls, testing the limits of their strength. I have placed those balls in huge vises and squeezed those mighty balls to a mere fraction of their width, until they bulged on the brink of bursting. I have crushed his balls under hundreds and hundreds of pounds of weight, shocked them with huge amounts of electricity, submerged them in boiling water until they glowed a lobster red, beaten them with fists, knees, hammers, and clubs until they were all but reduced to a mush of pulverized ball meat. 

And throughout it all, Mike’s balls have stoically and defiantly endured. 

Not only that, but the hugely hung stud has continued to jettison vast amounts of cum, cumming 20, 30, up to 50 times in one day!!! The guy is a walking sperm bank, capable of blasting out GALLONS of his impossibly rich and sperm-clotted spunk a day!! I've had to set him up on a continual IV feed of fluids and electrolytes, or I might have drained him to dehydration and death that very first day! But as long as I replenish his fluids, his balls keep recharging and pumping out load after load after massive, knock-you-to-the-floor load! 

I’ve taken to inserting a thick plastic hose inside Mike's gaping cum tube and collecting all of this extraordinary male effluvium. Not only does such collection save me from having to mop up the dungeon after every session with Mike — it took me HOURS to clean my sperm-shellacked dungeon that first night — but I also hope to turn a tidy profit by selling his extremely potent sperm to the highest bidder. Who wouldn’t want a child, or 100, or 1,000, fathered by this supreme stud bull of a man? In the first week alone, I collected over 20 GALLONS of his splooge, and that’s after letting many loads splash onto the cold concrete floor! 

I've also been videotaping Mike 24/7, even while he's sleeping, even in the dead of night when he is whining and whimpering and sobbing softly to himself, thinking no one can hear him. Oh yes, I'm recording every fantastic moment with this great muscle beast, and I'm going to start posting the videos on my own website in the next few days. I'm sure the videos will go viral in a matter of hours. I want to build a huge following for the young super stud, and have the whole world talking about him, before I prepare him for his final and ultimate test. 

I have already decided what that final test will be, as well, and am already having the equipment made for the event, specially built just for Big Mike. It's ingenious, really, and very simple, but diabolical nonetheless. 

I'll start with a very thick iron cock ring that I will secure around the base of that awesome dick, choking the root of that mighty fuck stick so tightly that it is kept permanently hard, and crushing the cum tube so tightly that no more than a paltry dribble of his cum can escape. 

Next, I'll secure a similar iron ring around the base of his gargantuan nuts, choking them to the bottom of their sac and likewise strangling those huge, beefy balls. The ring will allow enough blood flow to nourish and sustain Mike’s mighty organs, but will be so tight and constrictive that the sperm ducts leading from Mike’s balls will be mercilessly crushed, preventing a single sperm from escaping. 

The crushing of the roots of Mike's heroically oversized sex organs will no doubt start doing permanent damage to them over time, but that is not their main purpose. 

For you see, once I have permanently and utterly cut off the flow of sperm out of those gigantic and supremely low-hanging balls, I will start stimulating all of the big muscle man's pleasure centers. A clear plastic milking device will be placed over his raging hard on, specially made to accommodate his fantastically oversized cock, while an electronic vibrator will be shoved up his tight, muscular ass, vibrating powerfully against his swollen prostate. Electrodes will be clamped to his extraordinarily sensitive nipples, sending shock waves of enormous pleasure through his titanic chest. A special vibrating machine will be securely attached to Mike’s gargantuan balls as well, causing the huge orbs to vibrate and stimulate even greater sperm production. 

All of this constant and continual stimulations and attention will cause Muscle Mike to reach orgasm every 5 or 10 minutes, around the clock, day-in and day-out, even while he fitfully sleeps. Such stimulation might seem like heaven...except for the fact that not a single drop of each massive, magnificent load will be allowed to leave his cramped and strangled bull balls. 

Each orgasm will become more and more brutally painful, his frustrated balls unable to jettison any of their weighty load and swelling more and more with unspent stud spunk. What’s more, all of the over stimulation will cause Mike’s already frighteningly fast sperm production to crank into overdrive. His huge balls will be churning out truly vast quantities of sperm, which will only add to the tremendous, agonizing congestion building in his mighty bull balls. 

As the days go by, that congestion will continue to mount, causing Mike’s balls to swell with ever larger quantities of jizz, bloating and inflating to never-before-seen dimensions. The pressure within those great orbs will grow and grow and grow, increasing to truly terrific levels. 

Until they explode. 

I have no idea how much cum those huge nuggies can truly hold, or just how much insane amounts pressure they can take. But eventually, inevitably, even Mike's super human bull balls will reach their limit and, no longer able to contain the extreme pressure of untold GALLONS of congested sperm packed impossibly tight within them, they will burst in a spectacular and violent explosion of raw spunk and shattered ball meat. 

How long will it take? A week? 10 days? A fortnight? Hell, knowing the awesome strength and staying power of this most powerful of studs, this young muscle god might even be able to endure a full MONTH of this treatment, or even longer if I let him. 

But I won’t let him. 

Can you imagine it? This massive, hugely-built giant of a muscle stud forced to cum over and over and over again, forcing his balls to horrifically swell and bloat with too-long-held spunk, until his own freakishly super human virility causes them to explode! Mighty Mike will be unmanned by his own phenomenal masculinity! A fitting end for his Mega Nuts...don't you agree?