Captive of the Cyborgs - Chapter 3 - The Tortures Begin

Captive of the Cyborg – Part 3

The Tortures Begin

Day One

Eric awakened some time later, and as he regained consciousness, he was at first shocked and overjoyed that he was somehow still alive. But that joy quickly turned to fear as he realized his new predicament. 

Eric had been tied spread eagled between two truly massive jungle trees that stood perhaps 30 feet apart, his muscled body suspended at least ten feet off the ground. His wrists and ankles were encased in very thick manacles of some dull gray metal, an advanced composite of metals and ceramics that would no doubt prove too strong for even Eric’s fearsome strength to break. Chains of the same material, formed of very large links, ran from each manacle to the towering trunks of the two nearby trees, with each chain wrapped five or six times around the colossal girth of the trees before being locked into place. 

The handsome golden haired muscle boy also noticed that plastic tubing snaked down both sets of chains leading to his wrists, and that the ends of these tubes were inserted into his own veins in his corded forearms. The far ends of these tubes ended in fluid-filled bags suspended from branches in the huge trees to either side of him. Eric knew from the recordings of countless thousands of torture and emasculation sessions with human males that these suspended bags and plastic tubing were providing him with a steady supply of fluids, nutrients, calories, and amino acids -- basically, everything that his body needed to maintain health and vigor. Cyborgs apparently found it disappointing to have their captive charges expire from anything as mundane as dehydration or starvation, so such intravenous solutions were frequently used to keep captive males in top condition...until it was time to destroy their testicles and kill them. 

The jungle world's primary sun, a gigantic yellow orb, was just beginning to set in the east, sending slanting golden rays across the vista before him. The young hunk could see that he was on the edge of a large clearing, and as he shook the last of the grogginess from his head, he immediately recognized that he was in his home meadow, and that his home – the crashed escape pod – was in the near distance. 

A sick feeling of dread crept into the young hunk’s intensely muscular stomach, for he well knew the horror stories of what Cyborgs did to their male captives. The memories of the stories of torture, mutilation, and murder he learned as a boy from his parents and shipmates, as well as the recordings within the ship computer’s own databanks, now made his blood run cold. 

Eric began to pull on the chains that were binding him, struggling to break free and escape, but it was no use. Despite his massive muscles and super human strength, the chains holding him captive were far stronger, and Eric quickly realized that escape was futile. 

Just as the last rays of the yellow sun began to dip below the horizon, leaving only the dim orange and red suns to illuminate the vast sky, a dozen bright lights lit up all around the captive muscle boy. Eric was momentarily blinded by the blazing lights, which illuminated the young man and the clearing before him brighter than if it was high noon. 

From the shadows outside the circle of illumination stepped a gargantuan figure. As the huge figure moved into the light, Eric could see that it was the Cyborg he had seen out by the lake. The Cyborg was built like a gigantic human male, but even though Eric was suspended 10 feet above the ground, his gorgeous blue eyes were just barely level with the glinting, evil gaze of the huge Cyborg. The giant was freakishly muscular, a cruel and brutal parody of Eric’s own enormous but perfectly proportioned physique. A wicked smile curved the giant’s handsome features, and Eric was suddenly very aware that he was very naked, and very, very vulnerable. 

Eric redoubled his efforts to escape his bonds, his eyes round with fear at the approaching Cyborg. The Cyborg paused and grinned, admiring the young man’s tenacity and fighting spirit, for he knew it would make his punishment and ultimate destruction all the sweeter. 

To the Cyborg’s amazement, the young man’s enormous mule dick began to grow hard, apparently galvanized by the muscle boy’s fear. The thick and incredibly long 14 ½ inch flaccid cock began to grow thicker and thicker, adding perhaps an inch in length but still pointing straight down. Then in a matter of a few rapid heartbeats, the mighty organ began to add more length and started cranking itself skyward. With each powerful beat of the young muscle stud’s mighty heart, more and more blood was forced into the massive member, causing it to pulse larger and higher with each passing moment. The sight was awesomely impressive, even to a jaded Cyborg like Dalton, for no human male had ever possessed a cock of such gargantuan size. 

In another half dozen heartbeats, Eric’s monster cock was fully tumescent, the mighty battering ram of a cock measuring over 19 ½ inches in length, more than 3 ½ inches in girth at the base (its narrowest point), and pointing defiantly skyward and throbbing dramatically to the young man’s thundering heart beat. 

Dalton smiled, revealing his white, even teeth. He knew had captured the ultimate prize, and was eager to begin playing with the huge and rock hard muscle boy. With the immensely muscular young buck securely bound, Dalton was able to drink in all of the young man’s awesome beauty, and to admire his greatest assets of all – his gargantuan genitals. 

Dalton had existed since the beginning of the Human-Cyborg wars almost 6,000 years ago, and he had never in all those years seen a human who came close to this male’s equal in any attribute, including his colossal mule dick. The young stud’s massive, meaty horse cock was nearly as thick as the lad’s awesomely muscular forearm. The thick, beefy shaft was gnarled and meaty, thick at the base, thicker in the middle, and tapering slightly toward the tip, ending in a huge flaring knob of a head the size of one of the young man’s huge fists. 

And now that the young stud’s monster cock was fully engorged and out of the way, Dalton could gaze upon the greatest prize of all. 

The young muscle man’s monstrous bull balls were even more astounding than his gargantuan cock. Each colossal orb was so enormous as to be obscene, for even on Eric’s massively muscular frame they looked oversized and out of place. Both mighty orbs were extraordinarily dense and heavy, weighing down the young stud’s hairy and voluminous ballsac to such an extent that his huge orbs naturally hung over 4 inches from his crotch, looking for all the world like a massive pair of ripe, succulent fruits ready for the plucking. Dalton estimated that those twin bull nuts had to weigh a good 10 pounds, perhaps even more, and looked to be jam-packed full of the young stud’s powerful sperm. 

Dalton reached out with his massive cybernetic hand and gently cupped one of the young male’s titanic nuts, eliciting a soft groan from the handsome stud. His enormous, rampant cock throbbed powerfully, making Dalton grin with delight, for he knew that fortune has smiled upon him yet again – his young captive got aroused by attention to his testicles. And as Dalton had seen during Eric’s recent altercation with the sea creature, even horrific testicular abuse could bring the young muscle man to thundering orgasm. 

Despite the huge size of the Cyborg’s gigantic hand, the young man’s massive bull ball filled Dalton’s hand nearly to overflowing. The giant gonad felt soft and yielding in the Cyborg’s huge paw, yet Dalton could feel the incredible power and strength that surged through that weighty, turgid, pendulous, cum-swollen nut. Dalton realized with a shock that he had to rethink his estimate of the weight of those two mighty bull nuts – they were so dense and beefy that they felt like they weighed more than 10 pounds EACH! It was no WONDER that his scrotum was stretched to such an awesome length - the young bull had more than 20 POUNDS of dense beef swinging in that huge hairy bag!!  

The Cyborg rolled the incredibly heavy handful of bloated stud nut in its hand, enjoying the feel of the soft yet solid bull ball in his palm, and admiring its astounding mass and heft. With a few experimental squeezes, Dalton also determined that these were by far the densest testicles he had ever encountered. The huge orbs were packed incredibly tight with thick, beefy ball meat, making them even more tough and durable than he could have imagined. The gargantuan nut barely deformed in the Cyborg’s hand as he squeezed a bit harder. Again Dalton smiled, knowing that the density and sheer toughness of the hunky male’s balls would allow them to endure even greater tortures. 

And it was now time to start testing the strength of those almighty gonads. 

The Pummeling

Eager to test the young buck’s strength, Dalton begins to close his massive hand around the thick base of the young man’s nuts, trapping both of the mammoth orbs in the bottom of their bulging sac. First one thick finger encircled the thick neck of Eric’s scrotum, and then a second, and then a third, slowly forcing the young man’s orbs farther and farther down in his sac. Six inches became seven, then eight, and then nine as more and more of the Cyborg’s fist encircled the bulging stud nuts. Ten inches, then 11 inches, causing the young man’s thick ball cords to strain once again. The Cyborg’s hand was so huge that Eric’s behemoth bull balls were finally stretched to a full 12 inches from his crotch before Dalton’s hand could fully close, a painful stretch that tripled their normal dangle and left them bulging, bright red, shiny, and completely vulnerable and exposed, at the very base of their velvety sac. 

Then, locking his gaze with that of his young blue-eyed captive, Dalton gave the massive orbs a light tap with his other hand, creating a light but beefy smack of flesh on flesh. Eric’s monster cock gave a slight lurch, but the young man otherwise did not visibly respond to the light ball tap. 

Eric returned the Cyborg’s gaze defiantly, which only made Dalton smirk and tap the big balls again, and again, and once again, each time striking them just a little harder. The slapping of Dalton’s huge hand against the trapped bull nuts produced progressively louder beefy smacking sounds. As the Cyborg’s blows became harder and more powerful, he could see Eric’s eyes flinching in response to the growing pain. The young muscle stud continued to refuse to cry out in pain, however, and stoically endured the abuse, even when the Cyborg’s palm began crushing his mighty gonads to half their normal thickness on each powerful blow. 

Dalton was truly enjoying this game, for the young man’s pain threshold was obviously extraordinarily high, and his huge balls were even more dense and resilient than he could have hoped. The Cyborg was now using power that had obliterated some fairly powerful bull balls in the past, and yet this young stud was not only enduring it, he was continuing to hold back and not cry out in torment. The young man’s gorgeous and powerful jaw was clenched in obvious pain, but he continued to maintain his defiant stare with Dalton, even when the Cyborg’s blows became full on punches that landed deep within Eric’s dense ball meat. 

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

Over and over, Dalton slammed his fist into Eric’s incredibly tough nuts. The Cyborg was using a hell of a lot of force at this point, but barely a fraction of his true strength. If he wanted to, Dalton knew he could utterly obliterate Eric’s gigantic bull balls with just one massive blow without even working up a sweat, but the Cyborg wanted to prolong Eric’s agony as much as possible, and test the young muscle stud’s limits before he eventually emasculated him. 

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

Eric’s stoic resistance began to fail as white hot agony exploded in his mighty balls with each awesome blow of the Cyborg’s fist. The giant Cyborg was now landing blows that could crack boulders and would have very quickly reduced any other human male’s balls to rubble, but the young muscle man fought on. The handsome lad was now grunting in pain with each blow, and these grunts soon turned to groans and moans, but he still refused to cry out. Dalton once again admired the young muscle boy’s bravery and resilience, and redoubled his efforts to break him. 

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

Surely no human male could endure such abuse, no matter how huge or powerful his balls! Hundreds of massive hammer blows had already landed into Eric’s screaming bull balls, each one more powerful than the last, and STILL he endured! The young muscle man’s balls were clearly as hard as rocks and tougher than steel! The Cyborg was overjoyed to have found such a worthy opponent, a young male who was worthy of the brutal tortures that Dalton had longed for millennia to inflict on a man. 

But even as he was tremendously impressed by the young man’s unparalleled strength and stamina, Dalton could sense the mighty resilience of those two mammoth nuts beginning to fade. His pumping, pummeling fist was now sinking deep into the very heart of Eric’s enormous balls, squashing them nearly flat against his other confining fist with each crushing blow. He watched in fascination at his fist sank into the massive twin gonads on each blow, the huge balls distorting and bending obscenely around both fists, trying vainly to escape the awesomely brutal abuse. The huge balls were trapped between an immovable object and an unstoppable force, and their ability to absorb and endure each terrific blow was starting to wear away. The great orbs themselves were by now shining an angry red from all the abuse, and were beginning to show signs of swelling, but they heroically continued to endure abuse that would have shattered any other man’s balls a hundred times, a thousand times over. 

At the same time, copious amounts of precum began to burp out of Eric’s distended piss slit and run down the bloated shaft in a thickening river. The young man’s virility was going into overdrive with all of the brutal testicular abuse, and the Cyborg knew it was only a matter of time before the stud kid would blow his massive load. 

Dalton was an unchallenged expert on torture, and was one of the most talented Cyborgs in the entire Empire at pushing his charges to the razor’s edge of their limits and holding them there for an excruciatingly long period of time. This extraordinary young muscle hunk was already enduring far more brutal abuse than Dalton had ever before inflicted on a man’s balls, and yet the massive Cyborg knew he could take even MORE. A whole HELL of a lot more, in fact. However, he also knew that he was nearing the danger zone with the young stud, and needed to be careful to not push things too much further or risk bursting the young man’s titanic testicles too soon. 

But Dalton was overwhelmed by a determination to make his beautiful young muscle boy sing, and so he threw caution to the wind and began striking with potentially lethal force. 

BAM!!! BAM!!! BAM!!! BAM!!! BAM!!! 

Eric suddenly threw back his achingly handsome head and let out a bellow of pure agony, a bellow so thunderously powerful that it echoed across the large clearing and startled nearby birds from their roosts. Each loud and intensely beefy smack of Dalton’s massive fist connecting with Eric’s bloated and crumbling bull balls was now accompanied by a wet and sickening crunching sound, as the very meat of the young man’s bull balls threatened to be reduced to worthless mush by the horrific beating. And still Dalton’s destructive blows rained down upon Eric’s helpless balls, and STILL the mighty bull balls somehow endured. 

Eric’s cock suddenly swelled even larger still and began quivering like a plucked guitar string, the massive apple of a head growing an even darker red as more blood was forced into the behemoth organ. 

Dalton’s grin grew even wider. Any moment now…

BAM!!!!!

Dalton landed his mightiest blow yet, burying his fist so deep into Eric’s thick, squishy ball meat that he could almost feel his knuckles slamming into this other clenched fist.  

Eric’s huge muscle cock suddenly let loose with a mighty orgasm, the first massive wad blasting at least 10 feet straight up into the air between the two warring muscle men before beginning its descent. As the first mighty blast reached its peak, a second and even larger blast followed right on its tail, a truly massive wad of super sperm. A third blast followed, then a fourth, and a fifth, and a sixth, an in unending display of virile defiance and hyper masculine power. 

The mighty muscle kid’s virility was beyond anything that Dalton had ever seen before from man or beast. Just the first few blasts alone had both him and the young muscle stud coated and festooned with great streamers and globs and ropes of the stud’s thick and creamy ejaculate, and there was clearly a whole lot more of the stuff yet to cum. Dalton continued his relentless pounding of Eric’s turgid nuts, causing them to cough up more of their massive load of sperm even as they continued to crumble toward destruction. 

On and on Eric’s orgasm raged – one minute, then two minutes, then THREE minutes of continuous, humongous, knock-you-to-the-ground blasts of his thick and gamey spunk. They were both long since coated in layers and sheets of the amazingly thick and chunky effluvium, and yet still more of the stuff was being freshly ejected from the young man’s thunderously pounding cock! The kid was truly a muscle GOD!! 

At four minutes, Eric’s orgasm began to diminish in size and intensity, the blasts of cum spaced farther apart and growing steadily smaller – if still magnificently impressive – in size. Finally, at over five full minutes of continuous cumming, Eric’s titanic orgasm ebbed and ceased. 

Dalton maintained his grip on the distended neck of the horrifically bruised and swollen bull nuts, but paused in his pummeling abuse to take in the sight. The young bull stud had pumped out what looked like several GALLONS of his almighty spew, coating his glorious physique in multiple layers of his own hot nut juices. Dalton’s gigantic torso and colossal arms were also thickly covered in clotted sperm, and the ground beneath the suspended muscle boy was also soaked with the excess cum. 

Even Dalton had to admit that he was mightily impressed. No human male, nor any other beast the Cyborg had ever encountered, had ever produced such a massive load before, let alone done so a few mere hours after a previous titanic orgasm. The Cyborg’s estimation of his young captive went up yet a few more notches. 

The Cyborg flexed his gripping hand, giving the tops of Eric’s battered balls a gentle squeeze. Though Dalton did not exert a lot of force in the squeeze, Eric’s balls were so tremendously sore and bruised from the brutal beating they had already received that the young man winced in significant pain at even that relatively gentle touch. Dalton could tell that he had caused the young man a great deal of pain, but he could also tell that the young muscle stud’s enormous balls were not only still largely undamaged and intact, but could still withstand a whole lot more abuse. Even more astoundingly, the giant could also tell that there was a whole lot more sperm still sloshing around inside of those massive orbs, and he was determined to force the hot muscle stud to spill every last precious ounce of his seed onto the uncaring earth. 

So forming a fist with his free hand, Dalton prepared to resume the beating…