Friday, October 2, 2015

Captive of the Cyborgs - Chapter 15 - And Even MORE Ball Squeezing Fun!

Greetings once again my gentle readers!

With this chapter in Eric's epic nut-busting saga, we're not even HALFWAY to the end of the story. Don't forget, I've written 40 chapters to this sucker, so I sure as hell hope you're enjoying it! LOL! I'm going to spend some time on posting stand alone stories for the next month or so, but don't worry, more of Eric and Dalton will be coming very soon!

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Captive of the Cyborgs – Part 15
And even MORE Ball Squeezing Fun

Day 45

Despite his extensive (some might say exhaustive) use of devices both mundane and exotic on Eric’s burly bull balls, Dalton enjoyed nothing more than torturing, mauling, and destroying a man's balls using only his own two massive hands. The malign Cyborg felt no greater thrill than ripping off a man's ball sac with his bare hands, or feeling a man's balls crumble under repeated blows from his fist, or experiencing that blissful moment when a ball exploded within his crushing grip. So Dalton was in Cyborg heaven when it came to Eric, for here was the mightiest paragon of mankind ever created, with the biggest and most powerful set of bull balls in the universe, all for Dalton's abuse and enjoyment! 

After a month and a half of torturing the young stud, the Cyborg was able to confirm his suspicions that not only were Eric’s bull balls becoming more and more virile from their extensive and exhaustive nightly workouts, but that they were also getting larger and tougher and more resilient, growing stronger and more amazingly durable and toughening up under Dalton's constant abuses and tortures. The thought that the young muscle man could grow to endure even greater tortures than those already inflicted upon his already supremely powerful bull nuts gave the Cyborg an intense thrill! And he found himself hoping more than ever that he wouldn't lose control and nut his gorgeous stud beast before discovering just how far he could push this extraordinary muscle beast. 

In fact, the young man’s entire, monstrously muscular body was getting bigger! Dalton hadn’t noticed the changes at first, so intent and focused was he on the young stud’s goliath bollocks, but the Cyborg gradually realized that his stunningly handsome young prisoner was becoming even more impossibly massive and muscular than ever! The 450-pound 20 year old had already been the most gigantic, astoundingly muscular human that the Cyborg had ever seen, but now a month and a half later, the colossal stud was even BIGGER! The Herculean muscle hulk had gained another 35 pounds — almost a pound a day — since the tortures began, and now tipped the scales at an otherworldly 485 POUNDS!!! And even more impossibly, the young titan was still GROWING!! The kid was a fucking parody of masculinity! An astounded Dalton wondered just how freakishly big this young stud could get! 

Dalton confirmed another suspicion at that same time — that Eric’s towering column of a cock was also growing larger under all of the abuse! All those weeks of pulling, yanking, bending, and beating were having a lasting effect on the ginormous horse cock, as were the more than 12 hours a day that the titanic cock was kept at full and brutal rock hardness. The young man’s colossal cock had gained another TWO INCHES in length, now stretching the measuring tape to an unbelievable 21 ½ eye popping inches!! When in the throes of orgasm, the titanic organ gained another half inch or so, easily surpassing the 22-inch mark. The girth of that monster cock seemed to be plumping up as well. Not only were human females too small to accommodate the gargantuan size of Eric’s stupendous cock, but so were all but the most massive of animals and beasts. Dalton almost pitied the ridiculously and ponderously hung young man (if he had had the capability for pity), for there was no way he could ever mate normally with anything but a gigantic beast. 

For this night's torture, as a sort of anniversary present to celebrate Eric surviving an entirely unprecedented month and a half of continuous nightly tortures, Dalton decided to ‘reward’ his stunning young captive. The Cyborg would use his own hands to once again test Eric’s abilities of endurance, and to see if his balls had indeed toughened up under these past few weeks of torture. 

Dalton arrived in the lakeside clearing just as the sun dipped below the horizon, finding a now very familiar scene. The mighty young stud was exactly where he had left him, secured spread eagled with his fantastically muscular physique on beautiful display. Heavy afternoon rains had washed Eric’s glorious body free of the previous night's accumulation of sweat and cum, and his tanned skin fairly glowed with vibrancy and power. The rain had also attempted to flush away the sizable lake of sperm beneath the muscle man's secured form, but the heavy splooge was so thick and so abundant that the downpour only made a small dent in the massive volume of gamey man cream. A small river of splooge continued snaking its way down to the nearby lake, and so much sperm had already washed down to the lake over the past weeks that the near side of the large lake was actually starting to become milky with Eric’s unbelievably prodigious emissions! The handsome young super stud was a walking, one man sperm factory!! 

As had happened every evening now for almost a week, the Cyborg's mere appearance on the scene once again sent Eric into the throes of a thunderous and spontaneous orgasm, his ridiculously oversized bull cock pounding out wad after massive wad of fresh stud cum to swell the pool of sperm beneath his feet and pollute the nearby lake. The young man was clearly cumming against his will, which pleased Dalton almost as much as the successful conditioning itself. On and on the orgasm raged, while the Cyborg watched in rapt fascination and enjoyment. He could actually see Eric’s massive, melon-sized balls pulse at the bottom of their 10-inch-long elongated sac, pumping out incredibly vast quantities of his supremely potent spunk. The intensely erotic sight filled Dalton with an eager longing to once again get his hands on those mighty baby makers and crush them to within a hairsbreadth of destruction. 

Eric’s orgasm lasted for many long minutes. Dalton had been timing the duration of the young man's emissions from day one, and his data confirmed that Eric’s orgasms were indeed lasting longer and longer, and ejecting larger and larger quantities of cum each time. The Cyborg wondered if there were any limits to how far he could push this young man's awesome virility, and he was determined to find out! 
The Cyborg's torture of choice for the evening was extremely simple and straightforward. After Eric’s enormous orgasm calmed down, Dalton grasped both of Eric’s heavy balls in his massive hands, positioned his thumb over the center of the plump ball meat of each gigantic nut, and without warning began to drill down into the very heart of the young man's mammoth balls. 

Eric’s breath exploded from his huge lungs in a powerful bellow of agony. His narrow waist contracted into awesome muscular relief as the horrific pain shot through his abdomen, and his gargantuan arms flexed and bulged mightily in a futile attempt to break his unbreakable bonds. Dalton thoroughly loved the awesome muscular display before him, and he was only just getting started. The evil Cyborg increased the pressure, and Eric’s entire body arched backwards, thrusting his pelvis and massive, quivering cock forward. 

Dalton effortlessly maintained the intense pressure, and he could see through the almost translucent scrotal skin that the massive eggs of Eric’s manhood were distorting inwards, while the perimeter of the testicular walls was bulging obscenely outwards.  He could feel the massive gonads pulsing in rhythm with Eric’s powerful young heart, as his lifeblood surged into the aching, screaming meat.

The young muscle stud wondered if he had ever felt such pain. The previous ball busting tortures had taken him to levels of agony he had never known possible, but this pain seemed to top all previous torture. A continuous, excruciating agony was pounding out of his testicles and flooding his whole body. Even his head felt ready to explode as the Cyborg pressed even harder into the center of his testicles. His humongous, traitorous cock pulsed harder and harder as the pressure in his balls increased, and both men knew that the hyper virile stud was hurtling on his way to yet another massive orgasm. 

Dalton had extremely precise motor control of his hands, and could sense every pulse and quiver within Eric’s mighty bull nuts. His extraordinarily sensitive hands could determine whether his young prisoner was near the end of his endurance, or whether he could take even more crushing abuse. With his thumbs drilling deep into the very heart of those massive twin testes, Dalton flexed his other fingers around the bulging and grossly distorting man meat, brutally squeezing and crushing the distended orbs from all sides even as his thumbs threatened to rip through the center of each ball. Eric’s screams turned even louder and more excruciating, the horrific pain in his balls passing all endurance. 

Dalton suddenly turned his hands into claws, gripping the remarkably hard ball flesh in a vise-like grip and exerting tremendous pressure on the steadily collapsing orbs from every direction. The tendons and muscles stood out on the Cyborg’s massive forearms as he squeezed the mighty balls with frightening strength. Strength that would have instantly burst the young man's bull balls a mere month and a half before. But despite the continuous bellows of agony coming from Eric’s lungs and the insane pressure and force being brought to bear on his trapped stud nuts, his gigantic balls held their ground and refused to burst. There could be no doubt about it - Eric’s balls had indeed become even tougher and more resilient in just six weeks of torture and conditioning! 

Dalton knew that he had Eric’s beefy balls once again quivering on the edge of destruction, but he suspected that they could take just a little bit more. He also knew that he was on the verge of squeezing the juice right out of those massive lemons. Dalton released a bit of the pressure on Eric’s balls for a moment, and then suddenly increased the pressure ten-fold, driving all ten of his thick fingers simultaneously into the very heart of Eric’s awesome masculinity. 

Eric’s body arched backward in his greatest agony yet, and even as fresh screams of pain erupted from his throat, so too did a fresh batch of stud cum begin to erupt from his thundering cock. Dalton kept the crushing pressure on Eric’s bulging balls, not easing up a single iota and threatening at any moment to cause the huge balls to pop like a pair of water balloons, but he refused to relent. In fact, his grip became harder and harder still, pushing Eric past all possible endurance, and if anything increasing the already ferocious force and power of the young man's orgasm. 

Minute after minute, Eric’s thunderous orgasm raged onward, even as the walls of his horrifically distorted balls began to weaken and crumble under the brutal onslaught. Surely no man's balls - not even Eric’s extraordinary stud nuts - could have survived this long, and yet Eric’s mighty bull balls continued to endure. 

Dalton seemed determined this time to burst the young man's colossal gonads, and part of him in fact wanted to do just that, to feel those massive seed pods, the final and most perfect set of male genitals left in the universe, split and rupture and explode in his massive hands. 

But once again, at the last moment, Dalton relented, and began to ease up on the destructive pressure of his grip. Eric’s orgasm STILL continued unabated, so Dalton gripped the top of the narrow neck of the scrotum, trapping the young man's swollen balls against his hand, and began to pump his other fist in quick upper cuts directly into those massive testicles with unimaginably destructive force. 

BAM!!! 
BAM!!! 
BAM!!!

Again and again and again, the Cyborg mercilessly punched his enormous fist deep into the softening tissues of Eric’s burly and muscular nuts. Despite their phenomenal strength, Eric’s behemoth balls had no choice but to absorb the full force of each devastating blow, and even their newly toughened walls were hard pressed to repel each invading fist. Eric’s humongous balls were actually distorting and bending grotesquely around Dalton’s fist with each mighty blow, and though they bounced back to their normal shape after each devastating punch, it was clear that they were already starting to weaken under the abuse. 

A terrified Eric suddenly realized that every previous punch before now had only represented a fraction of the Cyborg’s frightening strength, and proved to the young muscle man that the giant torturer had indeed been holding back and using a tremendous amount of restraint over the past six weeks. The handsome young stud suspected that even now he was only experiencing a taste of the Cyborg’s full unbelievable power. Nevertheless, each blow felt like a nuclear explosion was detonating inside his quivering, crumbing balls, and he knew he couldn’t endure much more of this extraordinarily brutal abuse. 

BAM!!! 
BAM!!! 
BAM!!! 
BAM!!!

Eric’s monumental orgasm STILL raged onward with no end in sight, pumping out ungodly quantities of his pearlescent crude. Tears were streaming down the young man’s achingly handsome face, both from the pain and the knowledge that his days as an intact male were rapidly coming to an end. 

BAM!!! 
BAM!!!
BAM!!! 
BAM!!!

Eric silently begged for the pain to end, for his gargantuan and supremely powerful nuts to just explode and end his torment. But his traitorous balls refused to obey, continuing to endure as they pounded out the single greatest orgasm of the young man’s life. 

BAM!!! 
BAM!!! 
BAM!!! 
BAM!!!

Dalton was clearly determined to pound out every last bit of cum from Eric’s screaming balls, heedless of the brutal and inhuman damage he was inflicting on the gigantic orbs. Eric’s humongous balls had never before looked more battered. Though still clearly two separate balls in his oversized pouch, each colossal ball had started to lose its healthy egg-like shape. Both mighty orbs were starting to look positively lumpy as their powerful walls were hammered again and again and again, and they were starting to grow flatter and flatter as they began to lose their resiliency and took longer to plump back up between each murderous blow. 

Eric’s magnificent orbs might have already suffered irreparable harm at this point, and even if the lust-crazed Cyborg ceased his devastating attack now, the young man’s sexual plumbing might already be ruined. But that seemed a moot point as Dalton’s fist continued to crash into Eric’s steadily collapsing balls again and again like some kind of almighty wrecking ball. 

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

Eric’s swollen, bruised, and horribly misshapen balls were now quivering with each blow like his sac was filled with nothing but jelly. The shapes of his two distinct balls was barely recognizable any more as testicles. Surely Eric’s immense and proud bull balls had already been beaten into permanent sterility! Yet they STILL continued to blast out the single greatest cum load in history as the Cyborg continued to scramble the remains of the most magnificent bull balls that ever existed. 

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

With a final titanic blast of cum, Eric’s epic cum load, the grand daddy of all orgasms, finally came to a spectacular end. A few thick dregs of spunk, humanity’s last dying hopes, dribbled out of the incredibly dilated piss slit at the end of the young man’s gargantuan cock and dripped uselessly into the massive pool of wasted splooge below. Eric slumped in his restraints in utter defeat and exhaustion, only his still rock hard and quivering cock giving any indication that the mighty young muscle stud was even still alive. 

Dalton kept one hand gripping the neck of the young stud’s brutally elongated scrotum, and lifted the remains of Eric’s magnificent balls up for closer inspection. It felt like he was holding a huge 20-pound sack of wet oatmeal, and the whole scrotum just quivered in his hand like it was filled with nothing but gelatinous goo. It looked as if the mighty Cyborg had finally succeeded in demolishing Eric’s seemingly indestructible nuts!! 

The Cyborg found himself to be unaccountably saddened as he inspected the young man’s obliterated scrotum. Dalton had grown almost fond of his extraordinary prisoner, and now that his legendary masculinity had been annihilated forever, he discovered that he regretted terminating those two mammoth and mighty bull balls so soon. 

As Dalton looked closer at the bruised and lumpy sac, his eyes suddenly grew wide in astonishment. Could it be true?! YES!!! As the Cyborg squeezed the scrotum down even harder, he could make out two distinct orbs in the battered pouch. Lumpy, misshapen, and so squishy as to almost be liquid, but two lumps all the same. Could Eric’s magnificent balls have actually survived?!? 

Dalton gently prodded and poked at the mushy sac of busted nuts, and soon determined that there were indeed two separate shapes within the bruised sac. Further inspection proved that the walls of Eric’s gargantuan balls were still somehow intact! Cracked and fractured in dozens of places, so weakened that they had barely any structure left at all, but intact!! Quick diagnostic analyses showed that the thick and beefy meat of the balls’ interiors was very heavily damaged, but was already starting to heal! 

Dalton was flooded with relief. He had been certain that he had destroyed his most prized toy of all time, and now that he knew the young muscle man would recover, he was filled with a tremendous sense of joy. Dalton knew that he would need to give young Eric plenty of time to rest and recover from this most extraordinarily brutal ball beating before even considering...

BLAM!!!!!!!!

Out of nowhere, Dalton launched one more brutal and devastating uppercut into Eric’s critically wounded bollocks. The young man screamed in unimaginable pain as his jellied, battered balls were forced to absorb yet another blow, this one even more powerful than any that had ever come before! 

A single, gigantic gout of cum erupted from Eric’s diamond-hard cock, blasting more than a dozen feet into the air. Somehow, in the span of less than five minutes, Eric’s horribly mauled, battered, and nearly mortally wounded balls had managed to manufacture one final and colossal slug of cum, almost in defiance of the titanically brutal beating they had received. It was an appropriate but bittersweet swan song for the most epic and spectacular specimen of masculinity that had ever lived. 

Dalton could not believe what had just happened! Once again, he had been overrun by his overwhelming desire to destroy, and this time when he was just about to spare his beautiful and gloriously muscular young stud bull from further abuse! The Cyborg was once again overcome by remorse, this time even more powerfully than before. He wished for the thousandth time that he could have kept his young stallion intact, and even bred him with a secret cache of human female stock to produce more spectacular bull studs just like him. And now any such dreams were as shattered as the pulped remains of Eric’s once magnificent nuts. 

The Cyborg had released Eric’s scrotum after the final annihilating punch, and now the enormous ball bag hung heavily between the young man’s colossal legs. The gigantic scrotum now appeared to hold nothing but one huge shapeless mass, a sphere as big as a beach ball and weighing more than 20 pounds of broken nut guts and ruined sperm. The narrow neck of scrotum leading down to that shapeless mass was longer than ever before, a full 12 inches in length, making the huge blob of shattered nuts look simultaneously more enormous and more forlorn. Not a single sign of Eric’s once proud and mighty balls could be seen through the bruised and abraded skin of the young man’s massive sac. 

Dalton reached forward a strangely trembling hand and cupped the gargantuan sac. As if to confirm his worst fears, the incredibly heavy sac lurched sideways with gravity and half poured / half fell heavily out of his hand to jiggle once more at the bottom of its voluminous sac. Dalton reached forward again, this time with both hands, and very gently cupped the battered sac, lifting the shapeless mass up for a closer look. 

There could be no question - Eric’s titanic balls had been utterly and fantastically destroyed. Dalton had thrown virtually all of his strength behind that last punch. Nothing could have survived that final blow... 

Dalton’s thoughts stopped suddenly in their tracks. Impossible!! No, it COULDN’T be!!! The Cyborg was detecting two distinct shapes within the swollen sac, two shapes that could be Eric’s balls. But how could that be?! YES!!! There they were!! The unbelievably tough outer walls of both balls had fractured wide open in a dozen places, threatening to spill their delicate nut guts into the large volume of his huge sac. But the nuts themselves hadn’t actually blown apart! With what must have been the very last ounce of their strength, the mighty walls of those two enormous balls had absorbed the force of Dalton’s almighty blow, buckling and shattering in the process but holding out just long enough to spare the meat of his balls from complete destruction. 

Dalton was stupefied. Overwhelmed with relief, but in a state of stunned shock at the sheer strength and POWER that Eric’s balls had just shown. Surely there could be no purely biological creature in the universe that could compare to this extraordinary young stud!! 

Eric’s balls were barely held together now by scraps of wall and their own internal structures, and the delicate meat of his extraordinary nuts was now completely and utterly unprotected. Even a single solid flick of one of Dalton’s thick fingers against Eric’s scrotum would shatter the young man’s critically wounded nuts, let alone a mighty punch! Hell, a stiff breeze might blow them apart!! Dalton had never seen a pair of balls so hideously and completely busted and broken in his life, and yet somehow still alive. Dalton knew he could end the young muscle man’s heroic masculinity here and now with one more devastating punch, bursting his battered sac wide open and obliterating Eric’s barely beating balls. 

Instead, the Cyborg slowly, gently, and almost reverently lowered the sac full of cracked and brutally damaged balls until it was once again hanging heavily between the handsome young man’s thighs. 

Dalton then stepped back to admire his gorgeous and hunky prisoner once again. The fantastically handsome and spectacularly muscular young man had survived yet again, exceeding the Cyborg’s wildest expectations and enduring abuse that would likely have destroyed a fellow CYBORG. The beautiful young man seemed to have finally fallen unconscious, only the steady rise and fall of his mammoth, magnificent chest and the continued quivering and pulsing of his ever-tumescent cock betraying the fact that he hadn’t perished under the inhuman abuse. 

But it had been a near thing. Even now, Eric’s majestic and mighty bull balls were quivering at the very edge of destruction, and it would be touch and go to see if they could repair such extensive and explosive damage. Dalton was confident that both balls would make a 100% full recovery, but he knew that the young man’s massive gonads could not endure any more abuse this night. 

So, for the first time in the 45 days of the young man’s captivity and torture, Dalton ended the session early, with still another 6 hours before dawn. His young stallion had survived the impossible tonight, and Dalton felt that such excellence deserved a reward. Young Eric would be given the rest of that night and all of the next day to heal and recover, and the tortures wouldn’t resume until the next evening. 

Eric had abundantly proved that his naturally powerful and awesomely resilient bull balls could actually be trained and conditioned to endure even greater abuses. Dalton's devious and almost delirious mind swam with the possibilities for even greater and more brutal tortures, and he wanted to see just how far he could take this young muscle god, how much he could toughen and strengthen those enormous balls, how far he could push the limits of his endurance before his heroic bull nuts, those most fantastically prodigious and virile lumps of meat that defined Eric as a man, were destroyed and obliterated forever. 


The young muscle stud better heal quickly, thought Dalton, for tomorrow would mark the start of even more brutal tortures...

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