Friday, November 20, 2015

Captive of the Cyborgs – Part 20 - Milking from Within, Part 2

Dalton repeats the previous night's performance, only this time he doesn't allow Eric to recharge with fluids. Will our hunky young bull ejaculate himself to death by dehydration???



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Captive of the Cyborgs – Part 20
Milking from Within - Part 2

Day 70

Dalton was so impressed and entertained by Eric’s spectacular performance with the vacuum pump that he repeated the process the next night, only with one major difference -- he temporarily disconnected the feeding tubes that constantly pumped nutrients and nourishment into the young man’s fantastically muscular body, and that fueled the young man’s phenomenally rapid production of sperm. 

The cruel Cyborg left the first burned out vacuum pump hanging from the young stud’s gargantuan screaming balls, the more than one full ton of steel and electronics tearing mercilessly at Eric’s grotesquely distended and overstretch gonads, while he put a second, identical pump in place. He once again inserted the plastic tubing down Eric’s magnificent bull cock, which he mercifully did not bend or otherwise distort for this evening’s entertainment. The nano wires were also allowed to snake into the depths of the young man’s plumbing from both ends -- his enormous cock and his muscular ass. When all was in readiness, Dalton switched the wires and the pump on and sat back to watch the punishment unfold. 

Eric’s supremely powerful and virile bull nuts had long since fully recharged after the previous evening’s marathon draining session, and were once more filled to near bursting with an enormous load of spunk. And Dalton wanted to find out just how much jizz those huge sperm factories could carry. 

With the extreme stimulation of the nano wires and the powerful suction of the vacuum pump, it was only a matter of minutes before Eric reached breathtaking orgasm. The young muscle stud bucked his hips in powerful release, heedless of the enormous clump of metal swinging from his huge nuts, as he began to pound out a characteristically gargantuan load. The plastic tubing was immediately filled with thick and chunky baby batter, which was quickly whisked into a waiting receptacle, the 12th and only empty 55-gallon drum from the night before. 

On and on Eric’s orgasm raged, the insistent pump trying to pull every last sperm out of the young man’s brutally powerful balls. The sheer volume and fury of Eric’s orgasms never failed to impress and delight the Cyborg, who watched the scene in rapt fascination. 

The storage capacity of those two amazing bull balls simply could not be believed! Eric quickly pumped out one gallon of his incredibly thick spunk, and then a second, and then a third. As the minutes went by, more and more pearlescent fluid poured into the waiting container, and the young man was still going strong. Four gallons, then five, then six! Even with gonads as heroically massive and beefy as the twin testicles possessed by Eric, there just didn’t seem to be enough ROOM on those massive nuts for all of that cum! And yet still more of the stuff kept jetting out of the young man’s ferociously thundering cock, proving that the internal pressure inside his cum-engorged balls must be tremendous indeed. Seven gallons, eight, nine, TEN gallons of nut sludge, and still more was coming! 

After the tenth gallon of goo had been pumped out of Eric’s massive balls, the volume and force of his ejaculations began to decrease as his huge, heavy balls labored to keep up with the insistent demands of the vacuum pump. Eleven gallons of spunk now filled the huge plastic drum, and then 12 gallons, but the level of sperm in the huge container was now rising at a slower and slower rate. Eric was now groaning in considerable stress and pain as his balls finally pumped out their 13th gallon, and it was clear that the fantastic capacity of his massive nuts was finally beginning to run out. 

It took more than five minutes to pull the 14th gallon of spunk from Eric’s struggling nuts, and nearly 15 minutes to suck out the 15th gallon. The next 30 minutes saw the production of only half a gallon of nut spew, at which point the once copious flow from Eric’s mighty bull cock slowed to the merest trickle. The colossal store of sperm in Eric’s huge and bountiful balls -- more than 15 gallons on splooge! -- had been completely tapped and drained. 

But Dalton wasn’t about to stop there. The evil Cyborg wanted to see how Eric’s gorgeous and massively muscular body would react to an entire evening of nut plundering. Without the constant supply of fluids and nutrients to his massive body, would Eric’s powerhouse nuts be able to continue to pull fluids from the rest of the young man’s glorious body to fuel further sperm production, and if so, would they drain the powerful man to death, essentially killing him through dehydration? And if the continued plundering and raping of his fluids didn’t slay Eric, then would his mighty balls simply burn out from constant overstimulation and the sucking action of the vacuum pump? They were barely more than an hour into the evening’s torture and punishments, so Dalton had plenty of time to watch and enjoy the slow destruction of Eric’s legendary masculinity. 

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Hours slowly ticked by, and the agony in Eric’s behemoth bull balls only grew. The young man’s laboring balls had indeed cannibalized fluids elsewhere in the stud’s enormously muscular body in order to produce more and more sperm, and an astounding 20 gallons of the stuff now sat in the clear plastic barrel, an awesome testament to Eric’s phenomenal and unprecedented virility. 

But the beautiful young buck was clearly in trouble. His entire body was now visibly drained of fluid, his handsome face drawn, his skin so tight and thin that his bloated and massively built muscles looked ready to burst through at any moment. Eric was groaning weakly, worn and exhausted both from the plundering of his body’s fluids and from the hours and hours of constant suction on his mighty genitals. 

Eric’s titanic testicles themselves were looking much the worse for wear, for they were not only brutally stretched to an awesome 20 inches from his crotch from the enormous weight of the first massive, broken vacuum pump, but they were also struggling valiantly to try to produce more sperm to satisfy the insatiable appetite of the second pump. And with no fluids left to spare in his body, Eric’s behemoth nuts were burning themselves out trying in vain to produce more of his precious seed. The internal temperature of the young muscle man’s gigantic nuts was nearing critical levels and still rising, creating the very real danger that Eric’s mighty testicles might overheat and fry the delicate meat and sperm producing tissues inside, cooking from the inside out and rendering the young man an impotent eunuch. 

Dalton didn’t seem to notice or care, so intent was he on enjoying the unimaginable pain of his suffering stallion. Even when Eric’s huge balls turned an almost glowing bright red and grew scalding to the touch, the evil Cyborg did nothing to lessen the young man’s pain or distress, and instead kept waiting for the final moment of the young man’s testicular destruction. With hours left to go before the dawn, it didn’t seem as if there was any way Eric’s massive gonads could survive. 

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With just over an hour to go, it was unclear if Eric’s huge bull balls had already been burnt out and rendered useless. He had somehow managed to produce another two whole gallons of spunk in the second half of the night, bringing the total up to more than 22 gallons, but the young man was now in serious danger of dehydration and his body simply could not give up any more fluids to his churning and burning balls. As a consequence, Eric’s mighty nuts had grown hotter and hotter still, until the dark red orbs were virtually smoldering. 

Dalton, who’s engineered flesh was highly resistant to temperature extremes, nonetheless winced in sympathy when he grasped and fondled the young man’s grossly overstretched and parboiled bull balls. The heat coming off of them was extreme, and it didn’t seem possible that the super heated flesh inside those most massive of orbs could survive. 

Dalton therefore didn’t feel the need to further increase the power of the suction pump; the current intensity of the vacuum seemed like it was doing more than enough to ruin and wreck Eric’s wonder balls, and anything further would be overkill. Heck, in their extremely weakened and likely fully cooked state, any additional suction pressure would likely just cause the already mangled balls to just implode and get sucked through the suction tube! So Dalton just continued to sit back and watch. 

Eric’s agony was beyond intense, a blinding white storm of agony radiating out from his belabored bull balls. But the young man was so enormously taxed and exhausted by his ordeal that he could only moan and struggle weakly against his bonds. The young muscle hunk was barely even conscious, though any other man would have long since been completely overwhelmed by the pain and passed out. Unfortunately for Eric, he was so phenomenally strong and powerful that the blissful release of unconsciousness was denied to him, and he had to suffer every moment of his agonizing emasculation. 

The minutes continued to tick by, and Dalton could start to smell a mount watering aroma coming from Eric’s darkening balls. The thousands of microfilament wires imbedded deep in the young man’s nuts were steadily heating up as well, and the heady aroma wafting up from the huge orbs was the smell of the incredibly thick and beefy ball meat cooking. The cruel Cyborg licked his lips in anticipation. Though cybernetic beings had no need to consume food as purely biological creatures did, they still enjoyed a flavorful meal, and Eric’s more than 20 pounds of bull nuts looked and smelled like it would make an enormous double helping of a meal. 

Tears were streaming down Eric’s gloriously handsome face, as he could also smell the cooking of his own gargantuan gonads. The screaming pain coming from his throbbing nuts told Eric that his mighty testicles were still somehow alive, but the beautiful young hunk knew that they couldn’t possibly survive much longer. Already, a strange numbness was starting to spread throughout the vast mass of his testicles, and Eric knew that this was a sign that the enormous balls, the wellspring of his phenomenal masculinity, were finally dying. 

And STILL the minutes continued to tick by, with dawn seeming like it would never come. The temperature inside Eric’s balls was approaching that of an oven, and the angry dark red orbs were gradually turning brown. It appeared that the handsome young muscle man’s balls were cooking clear through! 

The rosy glow of dawn finally began to appear on the horizon, but Dalton didn’t stop yet -- he wanted to wait until the golden sun itself began peeking over the tops of the trees, and he refused to shut off the vacuum pump a moment before. 

Eric began wildly bucking and thrashing in his bonds, his agony suddenly jumping to an even more excruciating level. The young muscle stud bucked and writhed so violently that he actually lifted up the 2,000-pound weight hanging from his screaming nuts by several inches, causing the enormous weight to bounce and swing at the end of its cable, stretching out the young man’s titanic balls even farther. But the young stallion didn’t seem to notice, such was the intensity of the pain shooting out of his steadily swelling and dying balls. The enormous, mighty orbs were entering their final moments, and Dalton suddenly realized with great joy that the nano wires were causing the cooking beef to swell and expand, and that the young stud’s goliath balls might actually explode from the searing heat! 

Seconds before the sun crept over the horizon, Eric’s gargantuan cock let loose with a final massive slug of cum. Every enormous muscle in the young man’s fantastic physique suddenly bulged at maximum flexion, and he uttered an almighty bellow of agony, as the sperm racing up the tender inner lining of his cock had been super heated past the boiling point. The white hot fluid seared the inside of the young man’s thundering cock as it burst like a rocket out of his massive flesh cannon. Another pulse followed, and another and another and another. Twelve more blasts in all, a half gallon of completely cooked and congealed sperm, poured into the huge container, creeping the fill line up just past the halfway point. 

Somehow, amazingly, Eric’s cooking and dying nuts had managed to produce one last powerful batch of sperm, despite the ghastly temperature and lack of fluids. Eric felt a tremendous swelling of pride, despite his excruciating agony -- his mighty, massive nuts were defiant to the very end, proving themselves to be the most powerful and virile testicles in history, even as they were reduced to a piping hot goo of liquified, cooked, and congealed ball flesh. 

It is several minutes past dawn before a stunned Dalton shook off his paralysis and finally shut down the vacuum pump and nano wires. The Cyborg barely noticed that he had once again soiled his pants with yet another spontaneous ejaculation, his messy spew running down his enormous leg to the muddy, sperm-drenched soil below. Eric’s final ejaculation was the most powerful, most incredible display of hyper masculine virility that Dalton had even seen in his 6,000+ years, and it was a sight he knew he could never, ever forget. 

As the pump and wires powered down, Dalton carefully and gingerly extracted all of the microfilament wires from Eric’s still rock hard cock and rock hard ass, and then pulled the almost two feet of plastic tubing out of the young man’s 22.5-inch cock. He then absently turned back on the nutrient tubes feeding the muscular powerhouse of a stud before turning to inspect the young man’s baked balls. Dalton grabbed the ridiculously narrow neck of Eric’s brutally overstretched scrotum and pulled upward, lifting both Eric’s massive balls and the 2,000-pound weight attached to them. Eric was so lost in the fog of his own pain and despair that he barely even noticed. 

As Dalton leaned forward to inspect the gargantuan globes, the aroma of cooked ball flesh was even stronger, the delicious scent making the Cyborg eager to begin his meal. With his free hand, he easily dragged the two ton steel block over and placed it beneath the young man. Not bothering to remove the massive weight from Eric’s nuts, he roughly slapped the two humongous balls onto the steel slab, where they landed with a very beefy “SMACK!” and sat there, heavy and inviting, waiting for Dalton’s next move. 

The Cyborg then grabbed a large two-tined fork, similar to the kind used in old time BBQs back on Earth, only much large, and an enormous carving knife. He then plunged the fork into the side of Eric’s swollen and golden brown left bull nut, driving the two steel spikes almost four inches into the gigantic orb. A spurt of juices, mixed with surprisingly little blood, burped out of both puncture wounds. Eric gave a small grunt of pain, but otherwise didn’t seem to notice the fork buried almost halfway into his massive nut. Dalton then placed the massive knife over the end of the goliath gonad and prepared to begin carving up the biggest and most meaty pair of mountain oysters in history. 

Just as the razor-sharp edge of the wicked knife began to cut into Eric’s flesh, the young man gave another weak groan. His cock shuddered up its entire length, quivering almost like a tuning fork. Dalton paused in his carving to look down at the pulsating horse cock, and that’s how the first blast of cum managed to catch him directly in the right eye. 

The first blast of spunk was an almost solid mass of congealed sperm, and it stuck to Dalton’s face like some sort of glue. As the Cyborg stumbled backward, the subsequent blasts of sperm were able to blast out unhindered into the morning air, blasting higher and farther than any previous human male could have ever dreamed to shoot. The next few blasts also contained cooked and dead sperm, seeming to confirm that Eric’s behemoth bull balls were indeed dead as well. But after the first few blasts, Eric’s salvos of cum began to become more liquid and fluid, and in a few more blasts, it was clear that the young man was once again blasting healthy, normal, viable sperm! 

Though Dalton couldn’t at first believe his gummed-up eyes, Eric’s mighty balls were proving that they were very much still alive. What’s more, in the less than 10 minutes since Dalton had reconnected the feeding tubes to Eric’s body, his spectacular gonads had immediately gone into overdrive, manufacturing fresh spunk at an even more fantastic rate than ever before. The proof was in the pudding, so to speak -- the incredibly thick slugs of white pudding blasting out of Eric’s mammoth cock in enormous ropes and streamers of the young man’s monumentally powerful male essence. 

As Eric pumped out this extraordinary load of sperm, Dalton used his diagnostic tools to examine the damage to the handsome stud’s huge balls. His sensors indicated that portions of Eric’s bull balls had indeed been partially cooked by the super heated nano wires. But the incredible thickness and density of the young man’s ball meat, combined with his phenomenal strength and stamina, had spared the bulk of his massive nuts from that fate. In fact, even as he watched, the young man’s incredible healing ability was already working to repair the damage, regrowing the damaged testicular tissue at an astonishing rate. Dalton concluded that any damage from the night’s torments would be healed in a matter of hours, and Eric would once again bear no lasting scar or injury from the inhumanly brutal torture. 

As Dalton put down the carving knife and pulled the sharp fork out of Eric’s quivering left nut, the Cyborg was once again conflicted in his reactions to the young man’s continued survival. On the one hand, Dalton was thrilled that his favorite captive had once again survived, as he would be able to continue visiting ever more brutal tortures on the young super stud. But on the other hand, the destruction of the young man’s almighty bull balls was proving to be a greater challenge than Dalton could have ever imagined, and he was starting to grow frustrated with his continued failed attempts to destroy the massive gonads on the equally massive and handsome young human. 

The Cyborg decided to “reward” his young prisoner as he had done the night before. He pushed the steel block out of the way and grabbed the second vacuum pump, which was just as massive and heavy as the one that had burnt out the night before. Since Eric had proven himself more powerful than both of these huge pumps, Dalton felt it only fitting that the young man’s victory be celebrated by hanging BOTH massive pumps from his huge genitals! Eric began to struggle in panic and fear as he saw the Cyborg clip the second pump to the cable hanging from his balls, but he could do nothing to prevent it was Dalton left the second pump fall. 

Eric’s reaction was epic. The young man let out perhaps his most powerful, blood curdling bellow ever as the second weight suddenly jerked at this huge balls with terrific force, immediately doubling the weight hanging from his mighty gonads to 4,000 awesome pounds! Two full TONS of weight!! Eric’s huge balls were instantly stretched several inches farther from his crotch, threatening to rip right off his body, but the incredibly powerful ball cords anchoring those massive nuts to his massive body somehow arrested the fall of the second weight and survived. A second spontaneous orgasm began to erupt from Eric’s cock, just as massive and ferocious as the one that had ended minutes before, the unbelievably brutal yanking of his balls sending the young man over the edge once again. 


Eric’s ridiculously narrow and overstretched scrotum was now a tube of flesh measuring an impossible 22 inches from crotch to balls, equalling the longest stretch that Dalton had yet achieved on the young stud. But unlike previous occasions where Eric was forced to maintain such a profound stretch for only brief periods of time, Dalton had decided to let the young man’s phenomenally powerful balls carry all 4,000 pounds of metal for the entire DAY!! Twelve hours of nut ripping torture to Eric’s already nearly cooked and destroyed balls. Once again, there would be no respite for the unfortunate young male, and the coming sunset would once again herald new extremes in brutality and pain. The young muscle stud wondered just how much longer he could hope to survive...

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