The Ghost Network V — What A Mess
Part 2
Based on an original story by Sack Stomper
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Without another word, The Ghost walked back over to the table, reached beneath the white cloth, and pulled out a heavy wooden baseball bat. The permanent smirk on the man’s mask seemed especially appropriate as he confidently walked back to the bound stud, who had started bellowing and struggling in earnest, dreadfully aware of what his cruel captor had in store. The Ghost thumped the business end of the wooden bat against his open palm a few times as he studied the staggeringly handsome young muscle man before him. He then took a batter’s stance with a two-handed grip on the bat handle, and carefully lined up his aim so that the bat would sail directly into Nikolai’s immensely fat and completely helpless nuts.
“NO!! No, PLEASE!!”
The masked man rotated his well-muscled torso almost completely around, winding up for a pelvis-shattering swing, and then swung the bat in a deadly arc. The thick end of the bat collided directly with Nikolai’s naked sac with a loud and resounding thump, crushing his humongous testicles against the solid wall of his crotch. Niko’s blue eyes flew open wide, and he was still trying to process the incredible pain as the black-garbed man reared back and slammed the bat into his nutsac again. And again. And again and again and again.
Nikolai quickly found his voice, and began uttering deafening bellows of extreme agony, writhing and bucking wildly as much as his restraints would allow, which wasn’t much. His gigantic muscles bulged and flexed spectacularly with his every movement, grainy striations erupting all over his spectacular physique, and thick veins popping up even more all over his mighty chest, huge rounded shoulders, and colossal 28-inch arms. But the breathtakingly handsome young man was utterly helpless to stop the insanely brutal assault on his bulging ball bag.
The Ghost hammered Nikolai’s massive nuts with wild abandon, not holding back anything as he swung the heavy wooden bat into those trapped testes over and over and over again. He was slowly massacring the biggest, most beautiful balls in the entire world, and loving every minute of it.
But as minute after minute slowly ticked by — each one an eternity of agony for young Nikolai — the stud’s huge nuts continued to endure. And not just survive — Niko’s dense and meaty man nuts barely deformed under even the most brutal of blows! The young man’s mammoth sac was turning a rosy pink, and swelling ever so slightly from all of the abuse — hardly reflective of the fiery red agony shooting through them — but his huge nuts were otherwise clearly unharmed!
The rapid barrage of virility-decimating baseball bat strikes went on for more than five agonizingly long minutes, with the hammer blows becoming more wild and more powerful as time went on. There seemed to be a growing desperation in The Ghost’s swings, a burning need to wreck and pulverize Nikolai’s gargantuan gonads. But the young man’s titanic testicles proved to be as fantastically tough as they were monumentally huge, and they resisted the masked man’s every effort to break them.
Nikolai was openly sobbing, tears streaming down his impossibly handsome face, as a disgusted Ghost angrily threw down the baseball bat and hungrily took both of the jock’s hefty nuts into his bare hands. The Ghost clasped his big hands together with Nikolai’s throbbing and deeply aching nuts trapped between and began to squeeze, hard. Hard enough that most testicles would have been quickly squashed more than halfway flat, or even burst under the terrific pressure, but even after literally hundreds of blows from the baseball bat, Niko’s huge nuts still felt damn near as hard as stone. The Ghost was genuinely surprised and deeply impressed at how firm Nikolai’s balls were, especially after such a brutal beating. He kept squeezing them for a minute or so longer, trying unsuccessfully to crush them against one another, before finally letting go of the sobbing young man’s equipment and allowing the handsome hunk a few moments to catch his breath.
The Ghost turned toward the camera, still somewhat breathless himself from all of his exertion, and said, “Wow! I really wish you could all feel how firm and hard these things are! STILL!! This kid has balls of fucking STEEL!! Talk about getting your rocks off! I guess I’m just going to have to up the ante a bit…”
Without warning, The Ghost wrapped the fingers of one hand around the neck of Nikolai’s rosy sac, forcing his gigantic bollocks down farther in their bag, and then slammed his bare-knuckled fist directly into the lad’s aching spuds.
“OOOooph!!”
Nikolai’s gorgeous abs reflexively clenched into even more insane relief as the violent nut pain ricocheted through his heaving guts. The young man never knew that he could suffer so much hurt and misery, that his gigantic balls could be such a source of extreme and unending pain, and his huge bulky nuts felt like twin infernos of white-hot throbbing agony.
Meanwhile, The Ghost had walked back to the cloth-covered table, and reached under the covering to retrieve a large orb of tempered plexiglas. The clear, hollow sphere had a small rubber gasket at one end and a strange tapered nipple at the other, from which a thin black hose dangled, ending in a small black machine about the size of a shoebox. The Ghost set the entire contraption at Nikolai’s bound and naked feet, and then proceeded to plug the black box into an electrical outlet on the nearest wall.
The Ghost then held up the plexiglas ball toward the camera, rotating it so that his audience could see it in detail, and began explaining its purpose. The sphere itself was about the size of a large basketball, which The Ghost referred to as ‘the chamber’. As Nikolai realized the intended use for the device, he began to scream and bellow in fresh terror. The masked face turned toward him, and even behind the permanent smile, it was obvious that the man was quickly becoming irritated. He retrieved a red ball gag with a black leather strap from the table, and roughly forced the ball into Niko’s open mouth, securing the straps behind his head to secure the gag in place. The young man’s cries and screams weren’t silenced, but they were greatly muffled, and he could no longer form any intelligible words.
Satisfied, the masked man then picked up the plexiglas chamber and positioned the gasket opening in front of the young man’s balls. Nikolai’s blue eyes grew wide and he began to scream again through his gag. The Ghost used one hand to hold the chamber in front of Nikolai’s crotch and the other to try to roughly shove his balls, one at a time, into the narrow opening. The masked man had to use all of his considerable strength to force the unnaturally dense and solid left orb to bend and warp and distort just enough to squeeze through the relatively small opening, causing the writhing young jock even greater testicular agony before the huge ball popped out on the other side, stuck inside the clear chamber. The Ghost then repeated the process with Nikolai’s equally gigantic right nut, until both big bollocks were resting inside the plexiglas chamber. The black rubbery gasket tightened shut behind them, creating an airtight seal and squeezing uncomfortably tight against the narrow neck of Nikolai’s scrotum. Not enough to cut off the blood supply to his huge, heaving nuts, but more than enough to feel foreign and uncomfortable. The Ghost released the sphere, which clung to the young man’s lush groin like some sort of clear, bulbous leech.
“Before I activate the chamber,” The Ghost explained to the central camera, “I have one more device to ‘install.’”
He then produced a sizable battery-operated dildo, not nearly as gargantuan as Nikolai’s own mammoth cock, but certainly not what anyone would call a ‘starter penis’.
“I would like to conduct an experiment. I’d like to see if, when under proper stimulation, a man can ejaculate while the suction sphere is pumping furiously at his balls. I’ve never tried this on anyone before, so let’s see how it goes.”
With a typical showman’s flourish, The Ghost greased up the dildo, thoroughly coating the entire rubber phallus with slick lube, and then moved behind the immobile muscle stud. Nikolai’s blue eyes were open wide as he violently shook his head from side to side, and then he threw his head back with his eyes scrunched shut as The Ghost began to press the tip of the mechanical phallus against his virgin back door. Nikolai tightened down on his large and extremely powerful ass muscles, terrific striations exploding across the two enormous glutes, but The Ghost was an expert at his craft, and soon the dildo began to make its inexorable progress up the lad’s extraordinarily strong and tight bunghole. The young man began to scream in fresh pain and despair as his shit chute was cruelly and forcefully deflowered, and in a surprisingly short amount of time, the dildo was inserted all the way to the hilt.
“Alright everyone! It’s showtime!”
With one hand, The Ghost activated the dildo invading Nikolai’s ass, and with the other, he pressed the button turning on the black box on the floor, which sprang to life with a low, mechanical hum. The handsome young muscle man was instantly assaulted by two brand new sensations. The first was the disturbingly pleasant feeling of the dildo expertly vibrating against his young and juice-filled prostate. The young man had never before experienced the joys of prostate pleasure, and even in his current state of pain and terror, his mighty virility was such that he began to respond, however unwillingly, to the pleasurable sensations.
The second sensation was inside his huge nuts, which remained trapped within the plexiglas sphere. The black box on the floor was a suction pump, gradually pulling all of the air out of the sphere and creating an ever stronger vacuum. The audience had an unobstructed view of Nikolai’s nuts trapped in the glass chamber as it was being rapidly drained of air. Nikolai’s already gigantic nuts started to slowly puff up and expand to fill the growing void. The sensation was odd and even strangely pleasant at first, feeling like his balls were being massaged and suckled (which, due to their mammoth size, was a feeling Niko had never experienced before). But as the vacuum steadily grew stronger, the pain began to grow as well, until Nikolai was once more howling and writhing in agony. It felt like some vicious wild animal was violently sucking and pulling on his huge spuds, and as time went on, they continued to slowly bulge and swell, stretching out his overstuffed sac even more. The massive orbs became more and more engorged with blood and other fluids, turning a darker and darker red as time went by.
“MMMmmph! PMMMmmmmph!!”
At the same time, the mechanical raping of his big, muscular ass was having its own effects on the bucking and writhing lad. Against his will, Nikolai could feel a powerful orgasm beginning to build in his tortured loins, even as his monstrous testicles were forced to slowly balloon larger and larger, filling more and more of the empty void inside the sphere. The young man’s bellows of pain were now mixed with moans of unstoppable pleasure, as his swollen and bloated prostate was expertly stimulated past all possible endurance.
Nikolai suddenly threw his head back as his entire body flexed in the single most spectacular display of muscular magnificence that The Ghost or anyone in his audience had ever seen. He unleashed a mighty bellow of agony and release as his orgasm slammed into his loins with the force of a runaway freight train, and his colossal, 16.5-inch cock began to throb and pulse with powerful, rhythmic contractions.
Only not a single drop of cum escaped! The force of suction to which Nikolai’s bollocks were being subjected was so great, so incredibly powerful, that even the mighty contractions of his muscular loins couldn’t overcome the vacuum within the sphere! His burgeoning load of cum remained trapped inside of his steadily swelling balls!
The young man’s bellowing cries became louder and more desperate as his failed and ruined orgasm backed up inside his swelling balls, adding to the already terrific agony tearing through them. Nikolai’s painful orgasm lasted for well over a minute, artificially prolonged by both the relentlessly buzzing vibrator and his inability to purge his big balls of their heavy payload.
When Niko’s fruitless orgasm finally shuddered to a finish, The Ghost turned off the vibrator, but he kept the testicle pump going for several minutes longer, making the young man’s bull balls swell to truly freakish size, damn near doubling their original mass. Only then did he shut off the pump and open the release valve, quickly equalizing the pressure inside the sphere. Back at normal atmosphere, Nikolai’s testicles rapidly lost a good deal of their unnatural size and began to return to a more normal color, but they remained significantly larger than they had been before, and a much more angry red.
The cessation of the suction pressure on his balls had another interesting effect as well. All of the precum and other lubricating seminal fluids that had been building during Nikolai’s forced arousal and failed orgasm suddenly began to pour out of the dilated tip of his achingly rock hard cock in glistening, crystalline rivers. Thick streams of the slick and clear goo quickly drenched every inch of his monstrous cock and soaked his groin, dripping in big wet slugs onto the cold tiled floor. It was an astounding volume of precum, far larger than most men’s entire orgasms, but it was clearly devoid of even a single solitary sperm cell. Nikolai’s behemoth bull cock remained rock hard and straining skyward, looking even larger than before — if that was even possible — and glistening with slick moisture under the bright lights.
The Ghost let out a low, appreciative whistle before stepping forward and using one hand to lift up the bollock-stuffed chamber, waggling it slightly.
“FUCK!! And you thought they were big before!” Ghost laughed incredulously as he gently cradled the plexiglas sphere, showing off Nikolai’s puffy orbs to the camera. “I’m not sure how I’m going to get these big boys outta this chamber!”
In truth, extricating Nikolai’s bloated balls from the large clear sphere was certainly a challenge, but not really any more difficult than getting them inserted in the first place. Though the young man’s titanic testes were significantly larger than they’d been before, pumped up to even more spectacular size by the suction chamber, they were also more puffy and malleable as well. The meaty globes more readily warped and distorted as The Ghost worked first one and then the other big gonad out of the sphere. Freed of the sphere, Nikolai’s bull balls were definitely larger than before, and an angry shade of glowing red, but they looked otherwise unharmed as they clung closely to the young man’s groin in his tight, straining scrotum.
The Ghost placed the plexiglas chamber on the floor off to one side, and then went back to the table and returned with a pair of white boxing gloves. He then turned to the camera with that permanent smirk on his masked face, and said, “I guess it’s time for round two!”
Poor Nikolai is in for a world of hurt...
