Castration Warehouse - Part 11

Castration Warehouse - Part Eleven

Based on an original story by RackTheSack 

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“Boys, line up!” Mitch exclaimed with lusty heartiness. “Let’s give our young stud here a final send off, and load his big muscle ass up with our juice.” As the other four men formed a line off to one side, the big blond turned to Jack, winked, and said, “We’re gonna give your balls a little rest… before I destroy them.” 

The first eager man moved around behind the bound stud, grabbed his muscular hips, and forced his cock into Jack’s still tight but sloppy hole. The cum of the previous loads served as an excellent lubricant, and the powerful man was able to quickly force his way past the young man’s muscular defenses and bury himself to the hilt. The grinding and grunting man then began to plow Jack’s well used ass, pumping himself in and out in slow strokes, really savoring the moment. His big hands played over Jack’s magnificently muscular body, gripping great handfuls of bruised and beefy flesh and tweaking the lad’s tortured nipples as he plundered the depths of the young man’s gorgeous muscle butt. 

It was perhaps fortunate for Jack that the four men had each already raped him at least once or twice before, for they weren’t quite as hard or aggressive the second or third time around. The downside, however, was that it took them much longer to cum. 

As each man fucked Jack, the relentless pounding of his battered and overactive prostate had the desired effect, sending the hyper virile stud over the edge into orgasm again and again and again. With each rape of his magnificent ass, the helpless young man moaned and grunted and shot out spectacularly huge ribbons of fresh stud cum to join the enormous lake of baby batter that had already formed on the floor. His colossal gonads had had time to recharge during the several hours of brutal punching he’d endured, and they were once again pumping out the stud’s supremely potent spunk in staggering displays of prime jock virility. 

But once all four men had had their turn, they began to line up again, and Jack knew even greater despair as they began fucking his ass all over again. Great rivers of cum were flowing down the insides of Jack’s enormously muscular legs as the men’s huge cocks forced the excess slurry of jizz to leak out of his used and abused ass. Jack himself kept right on cumming, too, even though each orgasm was tremendously painful. His brutalized sex organs were so deeply injured and bruised that just the act of swinging lazily between his massively muscular legs was painful enough, and when they would flex and convulse with each new ejaculation, squeezing down on their own traumatized tissues, the resulting agony was knee buckling, and kept increasing with every orgasm. And as the pain in his swollen orbs increased, the volume of his loads began to taper rather quickly after the first half dozen or so. After all, his behemoth bull balls had already been emptied completely dry twice that night, and had only had a couple of hours to recharge since their last extreme draining. Still, those mighty stud nuts produced an utterly astounding amount of prime jock jizz before the size of the cum loads began to drop off. By the end of the marathon fucking session, though, when all four men had cumulatively plowed Jack’s magnificent ass four times each, the young man’s now somewhat watery loads were paltry affairs compared to his earlier geyser-like ejaculations. Still extremely impressive compared to the cum loads of an average man, but much diminished from the staggering size of their earlier brothers. 

Jack was barely even moving in his bindings by the time each man had raped him a fourth time. He had long since lost the energy to struggle, and even his tears seemed to have all been expended. His entire body ached with a deep soreness unlike anything he had ever felt before, and the ring of his swollen and blistered asshole felt like it was on fire. His gigantic mule cock was a rock solid column of fiery pain, the much-abused organ having remained in its bloated and distended state for many hours straight by this point, and absolutely covered in shallow lacerations and welts. But nothing compared to the constant, throbbing agony that was his hideously bruised and bloated testicles, which each pulsed with the blazing heat of a thousand suns. His monumentally swollen bollocks hung extremely low, the dark purple, lacerated ballbag straining heroically to contain the goliath gonads within, both testicles having inflated to their absolutely maximum possible size from all of the abuse and trauma they had already endured, exceeding the epic size of the nuts on a bull elephant. 

The young man knew each thug was finished when he would remove a folding chair from the peg wall and plant himself in front of Jack, hungrily watching the other men have their way with the impossibly handsome hunk. In time, all four men were seated in front of Jack, eagerly awaiting the finale. 

Now it was finally Mitch’s turn. 

The enormous blond muscle giant hadn’t cum yet this entire night, though his monstrous cock had been leaking milky precum for hours. As he came to stand in front of the bound jock, Jack began to tremble in new fear, for other than the lad’s own gargantuan horse penis, none of the other men could hold a candle to the mighty 13-inch mega schlong that protruded so hard and proud from the blond man’s crotch. The majestic phallus was dripping long strands of ropey precum, for Mitch was powerfully turned on and eager to claim the young man’s hole. Still, he let Jack stare at his huge, throbbing cock for a few moments more, knowing that the young man’s growing terror would make his conquest even more sweet. 

Mitch then moved behind the quivering, shaking lad, lined himself up, and plunged his colossal cock up Jack’s well-churned ass all the way to the root in one mighty, brutal thrust. 

Jack felt like he was being torn in half by the sheer overwhelming size of Mitch’s monster cock, and his bellow of agony threatened to finally shatter the high windows on the warehouse wall. The blond bull pulled his cock almost all of the way out of Jack’s burning ass until only the huge, swollen head was still inside him, and then he plunged all of the way back in again like some sort of fleshy battering ram. Jack looked down at his belly in wide-eyed shock as he saw his tight and chiseled abs actually bulge slightly outward, the head of Mitch’s enormous cock slamming against the interior wall of his abdomen. It felt like he might die as the blond assailant proceeded to violently rearrange his insides, and all he could do was groan and scream and thrash in protest. 

The young man’s traitorous cock, however, looked to be galvanized even further by the anal assault, straining skyward and so freakishly hard that the skin stretched tightly around it looked like shiny glass. His poor prostate was taking its greatest beating yet, and Jack soon found himself hurtling toward another agonizing orgasm. 

Jack’s orgasm finally hit like a sledgehammer blow to the balls, the ill-used organs convulsing dramatically as they tried to pump out another huge stud load. By now, however, his poor gonads were so depleted that only a dozen or so weak spurts of watery cum shot out of his powerfully throbbing cock. His muscular guts clenched down as hard and tight as ever, clutching at the 13-inch mega cock buried inside him with incredible strength. 

Every previous time Jack’s convulsing muscles had gripped an invading cock like that, the muscular thug raping him had been quickly sent over the edge into a rapturous orgasm of his own, his body overcome by the sensation of the young man’s impossibly muscular body clutching so tightly at his cock. But Mitch just let out a low growl and started fucking even faster, the vise-like grip of Jack’s flexing muscles barely even slowing him down. Showing extraordinary cock control, Mitch rode out Jack’s entire orgasm without cumming himself, and then kept right on fucking. 

The young man was delirious with burning agony as the titanically muscular brute kept on pummeling his guts with his ridiculously huge cock. He thought he might actually pass out from pain and exhaustion, but the young stud’s jock body was just too strong, too tough, and he continued to suffer every moment of his beyond brutal rape. 

It didn’t take long, however, before the perpetually randy football hunk was nearing orgasm once again, his battered prostate unable to resist the steady pounding of Mitch’s fat cock. Jack sobbed with despair as he felt the too-familiar stirrings of an impending ejaculation building in his tortured loins, and he let out a wild scream as he hit orgasm yet again. Even smaller spurts of diluted cum squirted out of his cock, a dismal showing for this his 25th orgasm of the night. But once again, big Mitch exercised awesome cock control, riding through the younger man’s heaving orgasm without blowing his own cookies, and continuing to hammer away at the lad’s heaving guts. 

Mitch then kicked things up another notch, if that was even possible, and began fucking Jack’s ass like he was some sort of pistoning, destructive machine, slamming his hips against the young man’s enormously muscular glutes so hard that it had to hurt. Each driving thrust of his hips sent his own big, hard, lemon-sized bollocks colliding into Jack’s far, far larger but unspeakably bruised and profoundly wounded testicles. To Jack, it felt like the men were driving their fists into his heavy hanging sac again, so hard were Mitch’s rock solid nuts striking his much softer and puffier ones. But if the big blond man was feeling any pain from these self-inflicted testicular collisions, he showed no sign. 

Jack’s battered body had no choice but to endure this brutal assault as well, the steady slap-slap-slap of two muscular bodies colliding with great force almost completely drowned out the weak and pitiful moans escaping the young man’s lips. 

The young man was soon heading toward yet another orgasm, his third in a row under Mitch’s raping of his ass and his 26th of the night. Mitch could feel the telltale signs of a growing orgasm building inside of the young man’s weakly writhing body, and his thrusts became even faster and more violent, threatening to tear Jack’s asshole right out of him. The big blond giant allowed his own much-delayed orgasm to start to build as well, planning on letting loose at the same time as the bound football jock. 

Jack threw back his head and moaned weakly as his latest orgasm crashed into his battered loins like a wrecking ball. His titanic cock began to bob with mighty ejaculatory pulses, but only a few drops of barely milky fluid dripped out of his dilated piss slit. In contrast, Mitch let out a mighty roar a few seconds later, and began to power wash Jack’s violated insides with a truly goliath orgasm, nearing one of Jack’s own monumental loads in both power and volume. 

Mitch kept right on pumping his hips and filling Jack’s guts with his pearlescent goo long after the young man’s own comically weak ejaculation had come and gone. Jack’s rock hard, flat belly actually began to distend with the volume of hot spunk that was jetting into his bowels, and his blue eyes went wide at the sight. The warm, wet heat suffusing his guts actually felt almost pleasant at first, but as the volume grew and began to back up inside his intestines, the distention began to cause Jack’s belly to cramp. 

It took more than a full minute for Mitch to shoot his massive load up Jack’s well-churned ass, but even once his orgasm was complete, the blond giant barely even paused in his rutting, and kept right on fucking the college jock’s meaty ass. With each thrust of Mitch’s hips, great gouts of sperm shot out of Jack’s overloaded bowels, plastering their immensely muscular legs in the mixed ejaculations of five big, muscular men. Jack could only pathetically moan in agony and despair as the brutal rape of his ass continued. 

Mitch had incredible staying power, and he kept on grinding and thrusting his cock in and out of the handsome young man’s mighty ass for more a seeming eternity. Jack’s overactive libido just couldn’t take it, and he was forced to orgasm again and again and again, his titanic testicles flexing and squeezing in agony, but no more than a paltry few drops of downright watery jizz dripped out of his cock each time. Each orgasm was more painful than the last, especially now that his horrifically battered balls had been completely plundered and emptied for the THIRD time that night. It was only after Jack had helplessly and fruitlessly orgasmed four more times before Mitch let himself cum again over half an hour later, blasting a second enormous stud load up Jack’s leaking bum. 

But Mitch was a fucking MACHINE, and he still wouldn’t let up even after his second huge orgasm was complete! He wrapped his gigantic arms around Jack’s muscular torso, clutched him tight, and just kept right on riding the moaning and softly sobbing stud, pressing his body tight against the big football star and utterly dominating the helpless hunk. The big blond bull couldn’t believe how incredibly tight Jack’s ass was, especially after being fucked more than a dozen times by some really huge cocks, and he loved the way the lad’s guts gripped and squeezed at his massive invading schlong. It was the best fuck he’d ever had in his life, better than any mouth, pussy, or ass he’d fucked before, and part of him wished he could plow this ridiculously handsome and hung stud jock forever. 

The big blond giant fucked Jack’s ass raw for more than an hour more, forcing the quivering young man to orgasm another incredible eight more times, bringing his grand total of orgasms to a mind blowing 38. Each mighty orgasm was so powerful and intense that it felt like Jack’s balls were trying to turn themselves inside out. But by this time, not even a thin drool of watery liquid escaped the gaping and dilated piss slit of his bloated cock head, for the well of his staggering virility was well and truly dry. Hell, it looked like Mitch had fucked the lad into permanent impotence, succeeding in sterilizing the lad through excessive orgasms where he had failed with hours of beyond-brutal testicular tortures! 

Despite the lack of seminal fluids, however, Jack’s mammoth cock kept flexing and throbbing with each orgasm like he was pumping out a gallon of the stuff. His gigantic phallus was so bloated and swollen and distended that it had turned a purple nearly as dark as his trashed testicles, the tortured vasculature running up and down its length unlike anything any of the other men had seen before. Mitch occasionally grasped and stroked the magnificent man tool with his calloused hands, and continued to be astounded by how even his oversized hands couldn’t wrap all the way around the extraordinary girth of the lad’s record-shattering cock. 

It was past mid morning when Mitch decided to plant a third and final load up Jack’s tight shit chute. He kept on tightly hugging Jack’s magnificent body as he plowed his cock into the young man’s guts, and he leaned his head forward and began speaking into Jack’s ear, his rough stubble rubbing against the lad’s tremendously thick and muscular bison neck and his warm breath wafting across his face. 

“You’ve been an incredible fuck, boy,” Mitch said in his deep and rumbling baritone voice. “But it’s almost time for us to end our little game, so I’m going to flood your guts with my bull spunk one more time. And then in just a little while after that, the only sperm left inside your body is gonna be the jizz I’ve pumped up your ass. You’re gonna be shitting my load for a week, Jack!” 

The big man’s hips began to pick up speed as he pumped his cock in and out of the weakly struggling lad faster than ever before, really slamming his 13-inch monster home each time while Jack’s even bigger cock quivered and throbbed in the open air. All of the men could see the telltale signs of the handsome young man approaching yet another orgasm, and they knew that their leader would time his own orgasm perfectly to coincide with Jack’s. 

When Jack’s 39th orgasm hit, the pain was so insanely intense that he felt like he was transcending his body, reaching such an unbelievable level of agony that it nearly touched the divine. His humongous cock was throbbing so hard that he wouldn’t have been the least bit surprised to see the pulped remains of his imploding testicles pumping out of its gaping tip in a macabre parody of a normal ejaculation. But instead, not a single drop of fluid came out of the wildly throbbing cock, further underscoring the utter decimation of this once-fabled virility. 

Mitch’s virility was still going strong, however, which he proved by squirting yet another gigantic load up the lad’s tight butt. The big man growled and roared as he experienced one of the best orgasms in his entire life, and he pumped what felt like a week’s worth of splooge up the young man’s battered tunnel. 

The big man kept on slowly rocking his hips forward and back long after his third ejaculation was complete, pumping his still rock hard cock in and out of Jack’s overloaded guts and enjoying the wet and sloppy sloshing sounds as his big dick stirred up the no less than 19 loads that had been planted inside the lad. It was another 10 or 15 minutes before Mitch slowly pulled his massive cock out of Jack’s clutching guts, the raw and puffy ring of his sphincter seemingly reluctant to let the huge organ go. As the huge, helmet-shaped cock head finally popped free, a huge geyser of sperm slurry erupted out of Jack’s butt with considerable power and force, his guts trying to void themselves of a truly insane amount of spunk. A good quart or so of the sticky and smelly stuff shot out before the surging river was reduced to a mere trickle running down the young man’s enormously muscular and exquisitely toned legs, restoring Jack’s distended abdomen to its former flat and deeply chiseled glory. 

Mitch gently patted the nearly unconscious lad on his deeply bruised and heavily welted ass, and then said to the others, “Okay boys, it’s time.”