An Officer and Three Gentlemen - Part 3c

An Officer and Three Gentlemen Part 3c

Based on an original story written by Sack Stomper in 2000

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A hot Detroit muscle cop has his massive balls busted wide open by 3 luscious hunks

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With grinning nods of approval from his friends, Sebastian grabbed a 10-pound weight and added it to the already overloaded chain hanging from Jason’s screaming nuts. He then kept quickly adding weights in 5- and 10-pound increments, knowing that Jason’s balls were nearing the end of their strength and that any one of these weights could be the one to finally castrate the handsome muscle hunk. 

At first, the added weights had no visible effect other than to make Jason buck and groan in agony. His ball cords appeared to have reached their absolute limit and refused to stretch any further. Then, at an unbelievable 300 POUNDS, something remarkable happened. Perhaps something snapped or tore loose deep in Jason’s groin, or maybe his taut ball cords found another reservoir of strength, but his nuts suddenly began drooping again, and with greater speed. As weights continued to be rapidly added, Jason’s nuts stretched to 12 ½ inches! 

Then to 13 inches! 

Then to 13 ½ inches!! 

Then to 14 inches!!! 

Finally, at an awesome 365 pounds -- 15 pounds more than Jason’s own goliath 350 pounds of pure muscle -- Jason’s nuts reached an unbelievable stretch of 14 ½ inches, and once again refused to budge another millimeter! His straining bull balls were now hanging literally to his knees, and could not be stretched further, despite the continued addition of even MORE weights. 

Jason knew that he was done for, that his big beautiful nuts were probably ruined already, and he began to panic, uttering gut-wrenching, animalistic bellows of terror and agony. His nuts were already supporting far more weight than they could sustain, more than they were ever designed to carry. And STILL the captors added more weight, trying to rip his nuts off of his body! At the same time, the horrific tearing at his balls was sending his insanely bloated horse cock into overdrive, and it would be a race against time to see if Jason would get the chance to cum yet again before his manhood was brutally taken from him. 

The three men sensed Jason’s impending orgasm as well, and Drake and Eric helped Sebastian add weights even faster. 

370 pounds! 375, 380, 385, 390, 395!! 

Jason had left the realm of mere world records far behind now. 

400 POUNDS!!! 405, 410, 415, 420!!! 

The great mass of steel tearing at Jason’s nuts now exceeded the titanic mass of big Drake! Surely no man’s balls, no matter how oversized and monstrous, could POSSIBLY carry so much weight!! 

425 POUNDS!!!! 430, 435, 440, 445!!! 

Jason suddenly hollered in the most agonizing pain yet, and his monstrous cock began to let loose with his fourth orgasm of the night, pounding out yet ANOTHER monumental load of stud cream. His profoundly bruised and battered balls were visibly quivering on the edge of destruction as they convulsed and contracted and pumped out truly AWESOME amounts of sperm. And STILL the men added more weights, intent on emasculating their victim even as he thundered out his final load! 

450 POUNDS!!!!! 455, 460, 465, 470!!!

Micro tears were appearing in the gossamer-thin skin of Jason’s heroically overstretched scrotum, and it was clear that his sac could shred at any moment, even as more and more thick and pearlescent cum spewed forth from Jason’s achingly hard cock. 

475 POUNDS!!!!! 480, 485, 490, 495!!! 

Not even Jason’s super human nuts could endure this much abuse!!! 

Then, with an awesome 500 POUNDS of metal weight tearing at Jason’s almighty bull nuts, the truly amazing happened. 

A great snapping sound could be heard, and the weights suddenly crashed the final few inches to the floor with a great racket and clanking of metal. For a moment, the three men thought for sure that Jason’s bull nuts had finally been ripped from his body, but to their utter and unending astonishment, Jason’s mammoth balls were still hanging there between the young man’s muscular legs! They were horrifically bruised, beaten to within an inch of collapse and annihilation, and stretched to over 8 INCHES from Jason’s sweaty and muscular crotch, but they were still alive!! 

Instead of the young man’s powerful ball cords snapping, the thin metal chain that linked the handcuff secured around Jason’s behemoth balls to the other cuff connected to the weights had finally given way, shattering under the great weight his balls had been forced to carry! Miraculously, Jason’s nuts had survived!!! 

For a few long moments, the only sounds in the room were Jason’s grunts and the wet and sloppy splashing sounds as the young bull stud pounded out the remains of his FOURTH gargantuan load of the night. The gloopy, wet splats sounded loud in the small cabin as the enormous volleys of cum splashed onto the floor, adding to the already colossal sticky mass of chunky spunk already drenching a large portion of the cabin’s floor, the front door and far wall, and all three of the young man’s vicious captors. 

Finally, Jason’s fourth raging orgasm sputtered to an end, and the young man’s handsome head hung in exhaustion as the struggled to regain his breath. His massively muscular chest rose and fell dramatically like he had just run a marathon. 

“Holy SHIT!!!” Sebastian uttered, finally breaking the silence. 

A visibly shaken Drake stepped forward and examined Jason’s swollen balls and horribly distended scrotum. He found the huge gonads to be whole and still firmly attached to his crotch. The thick scrotum, though now stretched to twice its normal dangle, was also miraculously intact, though Drake doubted that the young muscle man’s balls would ever hang at a ‘mere’ 4 inches again. 

Eric let out an explosion of breath and drawled, “Impressive indeed! I gotta say, I’ve never seen a man like you before, Jason. Those huge balls of yours are harder than granite, and your ball cords must be made out of steel. Under different circumstances, I would be delighted to keep you around indefinitely, torturing those humongous balls of yours and seeing just how much more abuse they can take.” 

Eric gently lifted and rolled the sweat- and cum-slick bull balls around in his big hands, marveling once more at their tremendous, unnatural size and colossal weight, and also admiring the colorful purple and red bruises that were erupting all over their vast and swollen surface. Oh yes, Eric and his friends had indeed visited significant trauma upon the young man’s Herculean balls, but the handsome college jock longed to hurt them even more. 

“But you’re a fuckin’ cop, Jason, and therefore you don’t deserve to keep your balls.” Then Eric said almost wistfully, “No matter how big and beautiful they are.” 

“Okay boys,” Eric said, addressing his two cohorts. He then picked up the taser out of Jason’s discarded utility belt and said, “We’ve thoroughly scrambled this stud’s huge eggs. Now I say we fry ‘em!” 

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What’s next for our beefy hunk? How much more abuse can his tortured balls possibly take? Will he survive the next diabolical torture that Eric and his men have devised for our young muscle cop, only to face even more brutal and punishing abuse? 

Only time — and the suggestions from YOU, my gentle readers — will tell… 

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