A Judicial Emasculation - Jayse Version

Hello everyone!

My apologies once again for taking nearly a week to post another new story. I'm in the midst of working on a story rewrite at the request of one of my readers, and it's taking a fair amount of my "spare" time. But it's proving to be a great story. Here's just a few teaser hints -- think prison, think two-on-one action, and think big guys vs. small guy. Hopefully you'll all enjoy it.

In the meantime, here is a story that I modified a few years ago. The original story (as usual) ended with the messy and brutal destruction of a handsome young stud's entire package, and I simply couldn't let that stand. In my version, the boy suffers perhaps even more brutal abuse, but he survives intact to fight another day. Enjoy!

A Judicial Emasculation

Based on an original story by Paul Lawrence

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Shane awoke with a painfully strong erection. He had recently been convicted of unauthorized copulation, and thus had had a small stainless steel ring locked around the base of his cock head that, while still allowing him to urinate, caused him considerable pain if he developed an erection, and made it impossible for him to have sex or masturbate. The steel ring painfully constricted the top of Shane’s cock shaft, and cut off any possible escape of semen through his swollen and bulging cock head. And since Shane was blessed (or perhaps cursed) with a truly prodigious and massive cock, his pain was extreme, and his massive cock head was swollen to frightening dimensions. 

Of course the young man would have very much liked to have masturbated, for he had been prevented from cumming for more than a month now and his huge gonads were positively swimming with spunk. Unfortunately for Shane, however, this was the day he was to be judicially castrated. 

Shane wasn't even a month past his eighteenth birthday, barely more than a boy really, though he had the massively muscular physique of a full grown man twice his age. The young lad was huge in every way, packing close to 280 pounds of rock hard muscle onto his broad shouldered, 6'3" frame. Few men could ever hope to achieve the sheer mass and awesome muscular development sported by the handsome teen, let alone at such an extraordinarily young age. The handsome lad was still just barely out of puberty, so he still had some growing to do and a frame large enough to accommodate even more muscle. Who knew how big Shane could have become one day? 

One thing was for certain, though -- Shane wouldn't be doing much growing after today. His huge and overcharged bull balls, the source of his awesome masculinity and frightening power, would be painfully taken from him today, along with his massive horse cock and even his prostate, stunting any further growth the young man might one day have attained and making sure that he never again experienced any sexual pleasure. 

A week prior, Shane had been convicted of multiple counts of unauthorized mating — an astounding 189 counts in all! The public couldn’t believe the allegations at first. It simply wasn’t possible that one man, not even an oversexed and bull hung teenager, could copulate that many times in the brief window specified by the prosecution. But the swift conviction, based in large part on video evidence of the entire episode, quickly put all those doubts to rest. 

And the most tragic part of the story, at least as far as Shane was concerned, was that it wasn't even the young man's fault! 

The innocent, naive, and very shy boy had been abducted by a group of women, a secret society of females dedicated to fighting against the totalitarian regime. These women broke with all laws and customs by choosing their own mating partners, producing unauthorized offspring, and living a life free of government influence and control. These women did not believe in the mating system established by the government, and felt they had a right to control their own reproduction. 

The 189 women in question had apparently been monitoring Shane since his mid teens, watching the beautiful boy grow into an achingly handsome and spectacularly muscular young man. This secret cabal operated by looking for mating partners of extraordinary beauty, strength, and intelligence, and they found all three in spades in young Shane. Not only was the lad fantastically muscular and strong, but the dark haired youth was also extraordinarily handsome, already possessing the chiseled, square jawed features of a super hero, but still caught in that magical age between boy and man. He had piercing blue eyes with long, dark lashes, and these eyes spoke to the young muscle boy's great intelligence. Shane was consistently at the top of his class in all of his school exams, and had been sure to graduate with top honors. He was brains, beauty, and brawn, all rolled into one spectacular package. 

When Shane was about to turn 18 and become an adult, these women knew that they had to act quickly in they wanted to follow through with their plan. All young men were required to leave their homes upon turning 18 and enter a regional, high-security governmental facility. Here, they were extensively tested in both mind and body, and were scored for aptitude and genetic superiority. They were also extensively milked of their male fluids for up to several months, with the most promising males milked the longest. Their sperm was cryogenically frozen and stored in vast warehouses for use in the government's worldwide breeding program. Young men with the greatest scores in strength were used to breed soldiers, young men with the highest IQs were used to breed scientists, etc. 

At the end of their stay at the government facility and before being released back into society, all young men were surgically castrated. Surgeons would open the young man's scrotum, remove their balls from their protective pouch, and then sever the cords connecting them to the young man's body. Silicone orbs were then placed into the scrotum before it was sewn back up to simulate the appearance of testicles, and the men were given hormone treatments for the rest of their lives to maintain their mass, muscle tone, and libido. But no men were ever allowed to leave the clinic intact with the continued ability to procreate, no matter how superior their genetics. 

The time between puberty and admission to one of these clinics was a dangerous time for many young boys. They had discovered the pleasures of their growing genitals, but were strictly forbidden from mating with women upon pain of total emasculation, removal of not just their balls but their cocks as well, guaranteeing that they would experience no sexual pleasure in their adult lives. The sperm of such offending teens was also not harvested, guaranteeing that such miscreants could not father another generation of law breakers. 

Even masturbation was heavily frowned upon, though most boys still found a way to sneak in a jerk off session here and there. Brutal ball beatings were usually the punishment for those caught masturbating, but most boys found the risk to be worth it. Some boys even turned to fucking each other, which involved even more severe punishments if discovered, but stopping just shy of permanent damage to their sexual equipment. 

The severe penalties for unauthorized mating with females, however, were a very successful deterrent, and violations were rare. That only made Shane's story that much more sensational. 

It was just a week before Shane's 18th birthday when the cabal decided to strike. They managed to catch Shane alone one evening as he walked home from school. It was already dark, for Shane had stayed late to tutor some younger students after sports practice, and the streets were nearly empty. The women ambushed the young stud, taking him down with a series of tranquilizer darts. Apparently it normally took only one dart to knock down a full grown man, but it took a total of six darts to bring down the huge and handsome young buck, who struggled mightily to escape. The women quickly hauled Shane's huge, limp, unconscious form into a waiting van, and then drove to a secret and still undisclosed location. 

That much of the story was pieced together by extensive interrogation of the young man in question. A lengthy videotape provided by an informant planted in the cabal showed the details of what happened next. 

Shane was taken to a large warehouse and gently stripped naked and tied spread eagled to a pair of crossed steel girders. Steel-reinforced cables were used to firmly secure his wrists and ankles, bindings that even a bull as strong as the young he-man could not hope to break. Shane was then awakened to find himself surrounded by nearly 200 naked and extremely aroused women. The handsome boy was completely vulnerable and terrified, yet as the women began to tease his big cock and stroke and touch every inch of his gloriously muscular body, he was helpless to stop his traitorous cock from growing into a massive erection. 

It appeared from the videotape that even the women of this secret society were surprised by the sheer size of Shane's enormous genitals, for their expressions of awe and wonder as Shane's cock grew and grew and grew were caught on camera for all the world to see. His flaccid cock was already a true monster, larger than 99.9% of the erect cocks in the world. The magnificent penis measured 11 inches in length when completely limp, and with a shaft that was thicker than a beer can. As Shane's cock grew under the women’s lustful ministrations, it swelled to an astounding 16 ½ inches of rock hard man meat, jutting proudly forward from his crotch like a giant flesh club! The enormous horse cock was thicker than a baseball back and nearly as long, with a massive helmet-shaped knob at the end that was already leaking copious amounts of precum. 

With his gigantic cock rearing upward and out of the way, the women could get their first clear look at Shane's balls, and they found that they were in for another shock. The women had truly hit the motherlode, for swinging ponderously between the young man's legs were what had to be the biggest pair of balls to ever grace a man. If Shane's cock was mammoth, then his huge balls were simply monstrous. They were obscene, massive parodies of normal human balls. The gigantic orbs were larger than the largest of ripe grapefruit in size, the most massive testicles that any of these women had ever seen on man or breast. The titanic orbs were also enormously heavy, for they stretched his hairy scrotum impossibly far, creating a phenomenal natural dangle of just over 6 inches. The awesome dangle made Shane's huge nuts appear even more humongous and only served to accentuate his already unsurpassed masculinity. That ridiculously long and narrow tube of flesh carried all the cords and veins that gave life to Shane's huge baby-makers, and the overstretched scrotum made the young man's balls look both more vulnerable and more intensely masculine at the same time. 

What followed over the course of the next days was an orgy that surpassed even the most randy young man's wildest dreams, and every moment was caught on film. One after the other, the naked women would mount Shane's enormously tumescent fuck pole and ride him to mutual orgasm. The awesomely over-sexed, over-endowed, and hyper virile young stud was powerless to stop himself from cumming again and again and again, for no force of man or nature could hold back the mighty deluge of the young man's orgasm. 

Not surprisingly for someone with huge balls nearly the size of coconuts, Shane's cum loads were the stuff of legend. Each massive blast of thick cum contained more sperm than a normal man could produce in a week, rocketing forth in a huge rope of cum 5 or 6 feet long that erupted with such force that it could shoot dozens of feet across a room if left unimpeded. The young stud's titanic orgasms consisted of no less than two dozen such blasts at a go, and frequently could achieve twice as many, particularly if there were hands massaging and fondling and working over his massive, cum swollen bull nuts while he came. Just a few massive blasts of Shane's sperm were enough to fill a woman's womb to overflowing, and many were the times that women would line themselves up assembly line fashion, mounting Shane's thundering bull cock to accept 3 or 4 pulses of his incredibly thick and chunky man cream, and then dismounting to give the next woman a go. 

Shane was held captive for a total of seven days, and each day he pounded out dozens and dozens of such loads. The handsome, muscular young super hunk was a walking, breathing sperm factory, there was no doubt about it, and the women couldn't seem to get enough of him. Every woman in the big room was fucked by Shane's massive schlong at least 3 or 4 times, and some women managed to take him upwards of 9 or 10 times. It was a never ending fuck fest for the young and heroically randy muscle stud. 

The women treated Shane surprisingly kindly throughout his kidnapping and forced rape. They were very gentle with him, almost loving really, and saw to his every need, even feeding him by hand multiple times a day to keep his strength up and allow him to manufacture ever more buckets full of thick baby batter. They soothed the terrified young man and assured them that he would come to no harm, and let him know that he would be released as soon as they were done with him. Shane remained fearful and worried the entire time, for he knew well the penalty for unauthorized mating, and he clearly just wanted to go home. 

Throughout the week, the women who mated with Shane were tested for pregnancy, and one by one, the tests all came back positive. In fact, to the surprise and awe of all of the women present, not a single woman's test came back negative after just one mating with Shane. It was an awesome testament to the young man's incredible virility, that he was able to impregnate all 189 women in less than 3 days and still be ready and randy for more. The women only kept Shane for 7 days because that was their original plan, but they certainly didn't let the massive young bull stud go to waste for the remainder of the time, fucking his brains out night and day for his entire incarceration. 

Eventually, once the week was up and all of the women had tested positive for conception, they said goodbye to their stud bull before once again drugging him, gently loading him back into a van, and then leaving him to awaken in a field just a few miles outside of town. 

The authorities had been searching for Shane ever since the night he had gone missing, and the whole town was in an uproar over his disappearance. When Shane just suddenly wandered back into town one early morning a week later, a bit dazed and confused but otherwise unharmed, it was initially cause for great celebration. But as Shane told his harrowing story of abduction and forced rape, the town’s mood quickly grew terrified and then ice cold. Unauthorized mating was never allowed, under any circumstances, whether intentional or not. A terrified and confused Shane was immediately arrested and placed in prison. Several days later, a videotape of all 7 days of Shane’s capture and incarceration was anonymously delivered to the government’s media outlet house, and the charges grew even more severe for the young stud. 

In all, Shane was charged with 189 counts of unauthorized copulation. The prosecuting attorneys wanted to charge him with every time his penis entered a woman, but the team watching the video lost track of that number at about 1,000. It didn't really matter in the end, as even one count was enough to cost a man both his cock and his balls. 

The trial caught national attention and was televised around the globe. The achingly handsome young defendant was clearly terrified, and a ground swell of popular support began to grow for the young man right away, especially after the tape was shown, proving that Shane had had no choice in the matter of copulation. He was so clearly such a sweet, likable young man, and the fact that he was built like a tank and had the face of an Adonis didn’t hurt either. The prosecution was undaunted, however, and used the tape to prove that the young man was guilty. His intent and his inability to stop the women from repeatedly raping him for 7 days was immaterial — what mattered was that Shane was guilty of unauthorized copulation, and under the law, that needed to be dealt with accordingly. 

The three-week-long trial drew to a close, and a spellbound audience worldwide held its collective breath for the reading of the verdict. Candlelight vigils and hunger strikes had been held in major cities everywhere, and the government cracked down mercilessly on such displays of “unpatriotic behavior.” Never before had the regime suffered such widespread unrest, and its reaction was violent and extreme. 

A record-breaking number of people tuned in to hear the verdict, and many began to sob openly when Shane was found guilty on all 189 counts of unauthorized mating and was sentenced to full emasculation, to be carried out in one week's time. Pandemonium broke out in the court room as the handsome young man lowered his head in despair and anguish, tears of shame coursing down his beautiful cheeks. Outside, riots broke out all over the world, and the military was called out to viciously stamp out any unrest. Even now, a week after the verdict, pockets of violence were still erupting, and untold hundreds had been killed by the brutal military police. 

Now the morning for the execution of his sentence had come, and Shane's heart raced with terror. Despite his terror, nothing seemed to make his cock go down this side of death — not the fear of his upcoming emasculation, not even the aching pain as the stainless steel ring choked his swollen cock head in a brutal strangle hold. 

The door of the cell noisily opened, and three big prison officers entered. 

“Get up son, and let’s get this done,” the senior officer said gruffly. 

Shane was sitting up on his thin mattress, completely naked, his massive and perfectly defined physique on display to the three guards. The young man dropped his eyes in fear, not wanting to look the guards in the face. 

One of the prison officers tossed a nylon, orange jumpsuit onto the untidy bunk. 

“Get this on quick, boy!” he ordered, and the three guards stood back and idly watched as the muscular young man struggled to put on the one-piece suit. The sheer size of Shane's huge muscles meant that the normally baggy jumpsuit fit him like a second skin, leaving no mystery as to the great size and proportions of the young man’s enormous muscles. Shane finally struggled his way into the jumpsuit, but realized that his cock was so hard and so stiff that he couldn't force it downward into one of the pant legs, and even if he did, the brutal strength of his huge cock might likely tear through the thick jumpsuit material. With no other alternative, Shane pressed his huge cock against his corrugated muscular belly, the huge purple cock head nestled between his gigantic pec muscles, and zipped up the front of the prison uniform. His huge cock created a massive tent in the front of his jumpsuit, but at least he was covered. 

Once the handsome lad had fought his way into the jumpsuit, one of the prison officers quickly snapped handcuffs onto Shane's wrists, and the group of four left the cell and proceeded down the pale green corridor to the punishment chamber. 

The punishment chamber was about five meters square, with a white ceiling, pale green walls, and a dark grey, non-slip, rubber tiled floor. In the centre of the chamber was a complex frame made of tubular, stainless steel. Built into the right hand wall was a shelf on which lay a laptop computer and some electrical equipment, all of which was already plugged into a number of power sockets in the wall. On the left hand wall was a wash basin and a shower head. The rubber floor of the chamber was very gently sloped toward the centre, where there was a small steel drain to facilitate cleaning the room after each procedure. 

The room also contained four tubular steel stools with imitation black leather padded seats for the senior prison officers, doctor, and technician to sit on while the sentence was carried out. Cameras were also located in all four corners of the room near the ceiling, as well as two cameras imbedded in the walls at about crotch level. These cameras would capture every moment of the procedure and broadcast it live all over the world. 

On the wall opposite the door were a pair of dark grey curtains hanging from floor to ceiling. As Shane was led into the room, the curtains were pulled to reveal a large observation window. Behind the soundproof window was another room with cinema style seats in rows. These seats were already filled with high ranking government officials and other important dignitaries and celebrities who had all come to witness the emasculation of the freakishly endowed young stud. 

The technician and doctor were already present when Shane was led into the room. The technician was busy carefully unpacking some items of equipment, while the doctor stood impassively waiting for the guards to secure Shane to the chair. 

Shane was already shaking with fear as he entered the room, but as he looked around nervously at the tubular steel frame and the technician's electrical equipment, he thought he might pass out. Shane had presumed that he would be having a surgical operation at a local hospital with full anesthetic, so he was obviously surprised and even more terrified to see the small room with its strange metal frame and the technician with his electrical equipment. He had seen this equipment used before on TV, usually reserved for violent offenders or those who had fought against the government. This method of emasculation was brutal in the extreme, and was believed to be a deterrent against other crimes against the government. Shane's whole body began to visibly tremble as the enormity of what was about to happen sank in. 

The emasculating technique used in this room involved the use of electricity to destroy a man's genitals. Essentially, the offender's genitals would be burnt off with an electrical current, cooked from within as the voltage was steadily increased. No man had ever endured the application of more than 1,000 watts of electricity before the internal pressures in his testicles caused them to burst asunder and his cock split and sizzled until it was reduced to charcoal. The system had been proved to be highly effective, and — until Shane's trial and sentencing, at least — anti-government sentiment and demonstrations had been on a precipitous decline. 

In order to complete the procedure, the offender's penis would be maintained at a full erection in order to maximize the pain and agony. And since Shane was already rock hard, he was already part way prepped for the procedure. 

 “What's going on?" Shane asked the senior prison officer, his normally deep baritone voice sounding rather high-pitched and shaky. “Why am I in this room? What's all this stuff here?” he continued, nodding towards the technician and the steel frame. 

“This equipment is to be used to carry out the sentence,” the senior officer replied almost gently, intending to calm his prisoner. Shane shook his head, comprehending what was about to happen but wanting to deny it. 

The senior officer then turned to the three other officers holding the struggling youth. 

“Ok! Take off his jumpsuit!” he said curtly. 

Shane starred wide eyed at the prison officers, too shocked to say anything, as they unzipped his nylon orange jumpsuit. His ginormous, 16 ½ inch boner sprang forward as the suit was unzipped, toppling forward to a 45 degree angle and throbbing powerfully and defiantly before him, as if daring the men present to try to destroy it. The people gathered in the adjacent viewing room were all taken aback by the first sight of Shane's mighty penis “in the flesh,” so to speak. Everyone had watched the video of Shane's prolonged abduction and rape — some had viewed it many, many, MANY times — but seeing the huge cock in video and then seeing the massive trouser snake live and in person were two different things. 

The prison guards worked the jumpsuit off of Shane's incredibly broad cannon ball shoulders and then began to work it down his muscular body. As they worked the nylon fabric down Shane's legs, inch after inch of his incredibly elongated scrotum came into view. The assembled officers and dignitaries watched in open mouthed awe as more and more of the narrow scrotal neck was revealed, until finally the massive orbs of his balls came into view. Due to the warmth of the room and the fact that Shane's mammoth bull balls were swollen with more than a month’s worth of cum, his balls hung even more incredibly low than usual, stretching the measuring tape to at least 8 inches of dangle. The men and women present could not believe their eyes! 

Shane was finally freed of the confining jumpsuit and he stepped out of the rumpled bottom of the pants, standing naked, his entire glorious physique on display to a worldwide audience. The handsome young man's cock throbbed powerfully with his thundering heartbeat, the nearly fist-sized glans slapping against his chest again and again in a staccato rhythm. The stainless steel ring was constricting the top of Shane's bloated cock shaft to less than half its normal diameter, and his cock head had now turned dark purple, looking like it would pop off at any moment. 

“Ok, strap him up!” the senior officer ordered, and the other officers grabbed hold of Shane and dragged him over to the steel frame that was set into the rubber floor of the chamber. Shane struggled mightily at that point, but the three burly prison guards held him fast and prevented him from breaking free. They soon had him strapped into the steel frame of the chair, his massively muscular legs spread wide, his powerful arms strapped onto the armrests with heavy leather restraints. The straps were located at wrist, elbow, and across his massive biceps, and the restraints were barely large enough to wrap around the enormous muscles. Had the massive kid been even 10 pounds bigger, they would have probably had to modify the device to accommodate him. 

Shane became more and more agitated as he was secured in place. His limbs were now completely immobile, and a series of thick, flat straps across his incredibly broad and massive chest and his tight, corrugated abdomen finished the task of rendering him helpless and immobile. His genitals were just about the only part of his body that could still move, with his huge cock quivering and throbbing powerfully before him, and his massive gonads swinging impossibly low and heavy, hanging halfway to the floor. 

While the doctor hooked an IV with replenishing fluids into Shane’s massive left forearm and checked Shane's vital signs, the technician lifted a sizable electrical device off the shelf and placed it on the floor, underneath Shane's seat. He then used four bolts to secure the contraption into four holes in the floor. The technician then reached into a black leather pouch and removed a short thick steel tube with a large, smooth knob at one end. He then slotted the tube into a flexible socket on the top of the electrical device. He finished his preparations by plugging one end of a lead into a socket in the device, and plugging the other end of the lead into a concealed socket in the floor. 

While all this was going on, Shane was looking down with a very nervous look in his eyes, his breathing becoming more and more rapid. 

The technician then put on a pair of semi-transparent latex gloves before he began the next set of the preparations. He took a rather large, hinged metal ring, opened it, and encircled it around the hairy root of Shane's genitals, capturing both the tumescent cock and low-hanging scrotum in the ring. With some effort, the technician snapped the oversized ring closed around Shane's massive junk. The technicians has manufactured a special cock ring to accommodate Shane's unsurpassed girth, but hadn’t counted on the fact that his continuous, weeks-long erection had caused his already extraordinarily thick cock to bloat even thicker. Shane winced as the thick ring clamped shut, slightly choking his genitals in its strong grip. His panic was growing, for he realized that the moment of his emasculation was drawing near. 

The technician then pressed a button on the machine bolted to the floor, and there was a low hum. Moments later the thick steel tube, which was telescopic, started to rise up. Shane couldn't see what was happening, but he could guess that the metal rod that he knew had been attached to the mechanism below him was rising up, and that eventually it would penetrate his virgin posterior. 

“Please tell me what's goin' on,” Shane begged to the officer and the technician. 

“This steel rod is necessary to stimulate you to so that we may obtain a maximum erection. Once that is achieved, a terminal will be inserted directly into your penis. The metal rod will enter your rectum in a few moments — but it won't hurt if you relax — then once you achieve a maximum erection, the terminal will be inserted into your urethra,” the technician replied dryly as if he was explaining any ordinary medical procedure. 

“Oh shit! No! Not up my bum-hole!" Shane groaned piteously, and he pulled mightily at the metal frame, enormous muscles bulging fantastically, in a vain attempt to raise himself up to escape being anally penetrated. 

It was necessary for one of the prison officers to push Shane forward so that the large knob on the end of the extending rod would make contact with his hairy, twitching, muscular anus, but once that had been done the knob continued inexorably rising, and started to push against Shane's pink, puckered hole. 

“Oh shit, oh shit! No!” Shane grunted, as he felt the knob push up against him. “Ungh! Uhhh! Oh please, NO!!” Shane bellowed as his incredibly tight anal muscles finally gave way before the merciless intruder, and his hole spread as the knob disappeared inside him. 

“Shit! It's goin' up me!” Shane grunted to those in the room. The prison officers were grinning, while the doctor was just watching dispassionately as he sat on his stool. 

Meanwhile, the technician was busying himself with his equipment. 

While he waited for the metal rod that was slowly pushing into Shane's rectum to have its inevitable effect, the technician attached another very thin lead to a socket on the machine, and he attached the other end to the thick metal ring that was clamped round the base of Shane's genitals. The technician then used a small key to open and remove the smaller steel ring from around the base of Shane's swollen and tortured cock head. 

Immediately, the crushed portion of Shane's mighty cock shaft swelled back to its normal size, and the dark purple color began to quickly drain from his bloated cock head, which was rapidly regaining a healthier color. At the same time, a deluge of clear fluid began to pour out of Shane's cock, almost like someone had turned on a faucet. Thick streams of the clear, sticky fluid ran down the entire length of Shane's monster cock in wide rivers, quickly soaking his crotch and then running down the length of his impossibly long scrotum to coat his gigantic bull balls as well. 

The doctor and technicians stepped quickly back in surprise, and some of the assembled audience thought at first that Shane was peeing himself. But they all quickly realized that the river of fluid pouring from his cock was actually a month's pent-up supply of precum, which was now being released in a massive flood of slick juice. Within minutes, Shane's cock and balls were soaked with the stuff, and a large pool of the slippery goo had formed beneath his low hanging balls and was even now advancing toward the drain. 

Shane breathed an involuntary sigh of relief as his cock head was finally freed from the painfully constricting ring. But even as he watched, he could see his already massively swollen cock begin to swell and stiffen even further. 

“Oh fuck! Oh God! My cock is getting harder! It's fucking getting even bigger!!” Shane exclaimed, moaning as the intruder in his ass continued to do its work. 

“That's excellent!” the technician said brightly. “Your penis will soon be ready for the terminal to be inserted!” 

“No! Please!” Shane groaned as he watched his penis throb and jerk and expand to even more phenomenal dimensions. The massive cock swelled to 17 inches, then 17 ½ inches, then 18 inches, and then a whopping 18 ½ inches, over a foot and a half of cock! The awesome girth of Shane's cock grew as well, and the skin of his cock felt so stretched and taut that he expected it to split at any moment. He had never been so hard in all his life, not even during his 7-day fuck fest. The tight ring at the base of his cock was now causing him considerable pain, and his cock bulged and flexed mightily against the constricting intruder. 

The technician switched off the motor that was extending the metal rod, as Shane's thick, wobbling penis was now poking out proudly from his groin like a third leg, and was quite massive enough for the terminal to be inserted. Hell, thought the technician, it was swollen so huge that he could have probably inserted a lead pipe into the lad’s urethra with ease. 

“Now I won't lie, this will probably hurt,” the technician told Shane. “But if you try not to struggle, I should be able to insert the terminal quickly, and with the minimum discomfort to you.” 

“Oh fuck! Do it quick!” Shane moaned, realizing that there was nothing he could do to stop the methodical technician from going on with his appalling work and impaling his cock. 

The technician then went over to the shelf where he kept his equipment, and took out a small leather case, from which he extracted a long, slender, hollow metal tube. This piece of equipment had also been made just for Shane, and was far thicker than was strictly necessary as it had been designed to cause the young muscle teen maximum discomfort and pain. The hollow tube was more than half an inch wide and a little over two feet long. 

“Holy SHIT!!” Shane cried when he saw the metal tube. "You CAN'T seriously be planning on puttin' that up my fuckin' cock!!” 

“Just try to relax, son, and it will go in without too much trouble,” the technician replied calmly, liberally greasing up the metal probe and then taking hold of Shane's erect penis in his latex gloved hand, grabbing the huge cock just a few inches below the head. The technician had fairly big hands, but Shane's cock was so monstrously thick by this point that his hand could barely wrap halfway around the huge meat pole. 

“Oh no!” Shane cried as he tried uselessly to pull his muscular hips back and wrench his cock out of the technician's iron grip. 

Shane's foreskin had long since fully retracted, exposing the naked boy's bright, shiny glans. The huge knob was easily the size of a grown man's fist, and the opening to Shane's urethra was gaping open as more and more precum spewed forth in a never ending stream. 

The technician began to carefully insert the hollow metal tube into Shane's urethra. 

“Fuck! ARGH!! That fuckin' hurts!” Shane grunted as he watched the tube begin to disappear into his stiff penis. Despite the thickness of the metal tube, the technician was indeed able to thread it down the length of Shane's cock with relative ease, no doubt aided by the copious quantities of slick precum that kept burping out of the huge dong. 

Shane's bloated, finger-thick urethra began to distend even further as the metal tube was forced down its length, making the underbelly of Shane's huge cock swell to even greater dimensions than ever before. The young muscle man was horrified to see how deeply it was inserted, and he could feel the cold, hard metal deep inside his throbbing member. But the technician wasn't done yet. Even when he had inserted the tube all the way down the gargantuan length of Shane's cock, he continued forcing it in further, thrusting down several more inches into the buried root of the young lad's mammoth cock. 

Finally, only 3 or 4 inches of the steel tube protruded out the end of Shane's massive schlong. Once the technician was satisfied that the tube was securely in place, he attached a very thin lead to the tiny socket at the end of the tube, and attached the other end of the lead to a socket in the machine bolted to the floor directly beneath Shane. In this way Shane's penis was wired up to the electrical supply, and the base of his penis and his scrotum were also connected. 

Next, the technician took another more substantial lead and connected it to the machine. The other end of the lead split into half a dozen wires, each with a wide, sharp-toothed alligator clip attached to the end of it. The technician opened the first clip and applied it to the smooth scrotum over Shane's massive right nut. Shane winced and grunted as the clip bit down into his tender flesh and the wire was attached. This process was repeated until all 6 clips had been attached, 3 to each of Shane's giant nuts, spaced about equally apart on the vast egg-shaped spheres of man meat. 

“So what happens now?” Shane asked nervously. 

“You'll see in a minute, son,” the senior officer said curtly, then spoke on the phone to confirm that the sentence could now be carried out. Receiving the confirmation he required, the senior officer then gestured to one of the guards to flick the switch that would begin the procedure. 

There was a low electrical hum, but Shane couldn't feel anything. He realized that the equipment had merely been powered on, and that the actual torture had not yet begun. 

The senior officer took a paper from his inside pocket, stood in front of the stark naked, powerfully muscular, and achingly handsome young man, and read out the lad’s sentence. 

“Shane Edwards – you have been found guilty of 189 acts of unauthorized copulation. Punishment for such a crime is the painful and brutal removal of your penis and both testicles. The sentence will now be carried out. Do you have anything to say?” 

The senior officer stood to one side, and everyone looked at Shane. He was almost crying at this point as he started to choke out a plea. 

“Please, have mercy on me! I couldn't help it! I was taken against my will! I’m SORRY!! Please don't do this to me! PLEASE!!” he begged, tears pouring forth from his beautiful blue eyes as he stared at his own swollen, massive privates and prayed that some reprieve would save him from the torture ahead. 

“Sentence will be justly carried out!” the senior officer said sharply, and he went over to his stool and sat down, looking more than a little eager to watch the unmanning of such a fantastically muscular and enormously hung young man. 

The technician, standing at the other side of the room next to the shelf on which the control module stood, looked quietly confident. The laptop computer, which would run the program that would control the whole process, was connected to the machine on the floor by another lead, and all the technician had to do was click the 'enter' key and the automatic program would begin. There was also an override, however, so depending on how things turned out, the program could be slowed down, sped up, stopped, or even advanced or taken back to a previous stage. 

Shane was by now shaking in anticipation of what was about to happen. He knew that his privates, his secret pride and joy, were about to be fried in the most painful way imaginable, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. 

“Please don't do this to me!! Not to my big balls!” a sobbing Shane shouted to the technician as the moment came to start the program. The technician, however, simply ignored Shane and, fiddling with the mouse of the laptop, clicked on an icon on the screen and the first stage of the punishment began. 

This was the 'anal phase', designed to give the offender maximum stimulation so that he would strongly and continuously ejaculate, and so that his own semen would form the electrical conduit for the various contacts on his genitals. The rod that had been inserted into Shane's anus started very slowly to move up and down and vibrate, mechanically raping Shane. 

“UUUuuhh!! What the fuck?!” Shane grunted as he felt the rod starting to move inside him. His chiseled belly muscles and mammoth thighs tensed as he realized that not only was the rod moving up and down, but with each thrust it was forcing itself deeper inside him. The motion of the metallic intruder inside his guts made Shane's erection grow even stronger, adding another half inch to its already world record-breaking length. 

“Shit!! My COCK!! I'm so fuckin' HARD!!” Shane exclaimed as he looked down and saw his massively erect penis twitching and straining upward with each thrust of the metal rod. His dark, bulbous glans expanded and swelled with the stimulation that he was receiving, the skin stretching with the expanding cock head until it became as shiny as glass. 

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” Shane moaned repeatedly, unable to prevent himself responding to the vigorous yet obviously mechanical thrusts of the machine. 

By now, the large smooth knob on the end of the metal rod had reached Shane's prostate, and was  firmly massaging it with each thrust. Automatically, the sensors in the knob had registered contact with the muscle boy's prostate, and the program had now started to increase the speed of the thrusts. Each thrust of the rod against his prostate began to force a gush of precum to spurt out of Shane's cock, blasting out the tip of the metal rod in an almost unbroken stream and flying nearly 10 feet before hitting the ground with a very wet and messy SPLAT! 

A few minutes later, the computer program switched on the current to the metal band round the root of Shane's genitals and the metal knob deep in his rectum. The intensity of the current was very low at first, and Shane could only feel a not unpleasant tingling in his rectum and prostate. Soon, however, as the thrusting increased in speed and the current slowly increased in intensity, the effect on Shane became obvious, even to those on the other side of the window who were observing his punishment. 

Shane started squirming on the metal frame, and his boyishly handsome face started grimacing as he was viciously raped by the fiendish contraption attached to his genitals and anus. The electrical tingling and the continued rhythmic abuse of his prostate were quickly becoming too much for the young man's colossal virility, and he could feel a tremendous orgasm begin to build in his loins.

“Uunh! UNH! Oh! Oh God! Oh FUCK!! It's gonna make me CUM!!” Shane groaned as he looked down at his hugely engorged penis, which was now jerking in time to the thrusts of the metal rod in his muscular bubble ass. His cock began to swell larger, and even larger STILL, adding at least another inch to its length and now easily surpassing 20 colossal inches in length. The massive veins snaking up and down his enormous shaft bulged larger still, looking like they would break through the skin at any moment. 

The stream of clear precum flowing from the open end of the hollow tube that was impaling his erect penis began to grow milky and became thicker, more viscous. To anyone who hadn't seen the video of Shane's extended raping, one would have thought that the young man's cock was pouring out a monumental load of cum. But all of the spectators assembled knew that — amazingly — this fluid was still just Shane's precum. The thick, milky liquid was flowing down the heavily veined shaft of his waving penis and dribbling onto his bulging scrotum, coating his entire genitals in his electrolyte-rich seminal fluids. 

The technician was watching Shane carefully, and when he saw that the naked, squirming boy was rapidly approaching the point of no return, he clicked on another section of the laptop screen and initiated the next step of the emasculation program. 

Now the program switched on the circuit to the half dozen clamps on Shane's scrotum, and started to increase the intensity of the current to all the activated contacts. 

Shane instantly felt the surge of current in his rectum and scrotum, and the muscles of his huge thighs, massive biceps, and enormous shoulders began to flex as he writhed on the metal frame. 

“SHIIIT!! I'm gonna fuckin' EXPLODE!! I can't hold it back! I'm gonna CUM!!!” he bellowed as his penis grew larger still, becoming horribly gnarled and engorged, all its veins standing out in stark relief as it added yet another half inch in length. Shane truly expected his cock to split wide open at any moment, for even his massive, monster cock was never meant to be this grotesquely erect. 

At the same moment, the program switched on the current to the hollow tube in Shane's penis, and the boy's massive cock suddenly jerked up even more as it swelled and twitched in time to the thrusting in his rectum. 

All the physical and electrical stimulation to his genitals and rectum was obviously too much for the poor, writhing muscle boy. He tensed all of his enormous, spectacular muscles and clenched his handsome jaw in an effort to hold back his tidal wave of an orgasm by sheer will alone. Shane's cock pulsed again, then again, then again and again, but no cum escaped. Amazingly, the super stud was actually holding back his mammoth load, tightening every muscle of his body to prevent the release of his cum. But Shane had been blessed with perhaps the greatest virility humanity had ever seen, and despite his Herculean efforts to hold back the flood, even he couldn't hold off his mighty load forever. 

Shane suddenly threw back his handsome head and bellowed, “FUUUUUUCK!!!!! I'M CUMMING!!!!!” 

His whole massively muscled body jerked upward as much as his restraints would allow, and the first jet of semen shot out of the end of the metal tube in his penis. 

The first shot was an almighty jet of spunk, at least 8 feet long and powered by a force beyond anything that the audience had seen before. The blast shot so hard that it cleared the 15 feet between his chair and the glass wall, and splattered wetly against its surface, painting a thick stripe of chunky splooge down the face of the window. Many of the spectators were so startled by the hyper masculine display that they nearly jumped out of their seats when the gigantic slug of cum hit the window with a loud THWACK!

As the second, even more massive shot of cum blasted from Shane's monstrous cock, the technician clicked on another icon on the laptop screen, and the current to all the contacts on Shane's body started to build up very rapidly. 

Shane's whole body jerked upward and his huge, incredibly bulky testicles could be seen to start moving inside his scrotum. At the same time, more and more semen was being pumped out of the tube in Shane's penis in a seeming endless pulsating stream, brought on by the intense electrical stimulation of his prostate and penis. Blast after blast of incredibly thick cum loudly pelted the window, over and over again, and in less than half a minute, the middle third of the window was almost entirely opaque with Shane's powerful and potent effluvium. 

“SHIT!!! I can't stop SPUNKING!!!” Shane cried, staring at wide-eyed horror and disbelief at his steadily swelling penis, the officers, the doctor, the technician, and the rapt audience in the adjacent room. 

"UUHH! UNH!! AAAHH!!! UNH! UNNH! UUUNNNNHH!!!!”

On and on Shane's orgasm raged, his enormous balls trying to purge a month of pent up cum at one monumental go. Huge slugs of cum splashed back against Shane's own body, coating his mammoth muscles in thick sheets of his own white goo. His cock and balls were thoroughly coated in the sticky man juice, which only intensified the effects of the steadily increasing electricity. 

Shane's titanic testicles were now visibly jiggling up and down in his elongated scrotum as the current violently stimulated the scrotal muscles. His penis likewise was slapping rhythmically against his tensed, sweaty belly and his bulging, cum-soaked pectoral muscles as the current coursed through the huge, erect, spurting member. Incredibly, Shane's cock swelled larger still, pushing the ruler to over 21 mouth watering inches! 

“STOP IT!! PLEASE!!! I can't fuckin' TAKE it!!” Shane cried as he jerked uncontrollably on the metal frame. 

The metal rod in Shane's rectum was now slamming up and down like a jack hammer, all but pulverizing his swollen prostate to jelly, and this was the first of the electrical contacts to start heating up. With each slam of the rod, Shane's body jerked, causing his erect, spurting penis to slap up against his chest and his massive scrotum to flop obscenely. Whenever he spoke, Shane's his words now came out in broken syllables as he was yanked up and down by the thrusting of the metal rod. 

Shane didn't even realize that he had a prostate gland, and so he didn't know that it was responsible for producing the whitish liquid that formed about 30 percent of the volume of his semen. He also didn't know that stimulation of his prostate could produce an orgasm and ejaculation, and that that was what was happening to him as his prostate was being continuously pounded by the metal rod. 

“FUCK!! My… GUTS!!!” Shane grunted in staccato bursts. “My… fuck… in’... guts… are... burning… up!! HELP… ME!!!” he continued to grunt as the knob on the end of the thrusting rod started to rapidly heat up inside his rectum. 

By now the massive contents of his scrotum were also rising in temperature, and his scrotal sack was beginning to swell. Shane's massive, meaty balls contained an extraordinary volume of ripe splooge, and as the rising current coursed through his huge nuts, his vital male fluids began to heat up as well. Soon, his sperm was almost at a boiling point, causing his huge balls to expand dramatically and creating a searing pain in his delicate testicular tissues. 

“SHIT!! MY… BOLL… OCKS!!!!” Shane grunted as he jerked up and down on the metal frame. “THEY’RE... BURN… ING… UP!!! GOD!!! UNNH!!! UUHHH!! AAAAAHHHH!!!”

Amazingly, Shane was still ejaculating, pumping out his baby batter like there was no tomorrow. Dozens and dozens and dozens of massive jets of the fluid had already been pumped out of his obscenely oversized plumbing, and Shane showed no signs of slowing down. 

The young muscle stud's extraordinarily potent semen was now getting very hot indeed and was actually starting to cook the insides of his huge balls. His white hot sperm was also beginning to heat up the metal tube inside his cock and sear the tender lining of his urethra. Shane could feel the incredible heat of his congealed spunk as it splashed onto his already cum-glistening body, raising red welts wherever it landed as it seared his skin. Even the burly guards had to dodge out the way or risk getting burned by Shane's magma cum. 

The doctor and technician both exchanged a glance, their eyebrows raised in mutual mute awe and wonder, for no man had endured this much electricity before, let alone ejaculated such a phenomenal amount of cum. They were already subjecting the young bull to more than twice the previous record-setting wattage, and his genitals were so far still intact. Both men had been convinced that even Shane's mammoth cock and behemoth bull balls would have been cooked clear through by now, but they were clearly still very much alive as they purged his super heated male essence across the room in massive ropes and streamers of cum. 

More than five minutes into Shane's thunderous super orgasm, the technician typed in an override command and shot the procedure into high gear. The current being fed into Shane's body doubled and then doubled again, and continued to rise. The technician was overriding all safety protocols in an effort to accelerate the young muscle man's emasculation, and intended to redline the equipment if he had to. The doctor closely monitored Shane's vital signs, for the voltage coursing through Shane's rectum and genitals was rapidly reaching life threatening levels. 

The renewed level of electricity pounded into Shane's guts like a freight train, and Shane threw his handsome head back and bellowed in unimaginable agony. “OH… FUCK… MY... PRICK… AN’... MY… BALLS!!!!!” Shane screamed out in broken syllables as he seemed to suddenly take repeated and increasingly forceful electrical kicks to his groin. 

Now it was possible for the witnesses to actually see Shane's testicles dancing around in his horribly swollen scrotal sack as the electrical surge started to fry them. The huge orbs were continuing to swell alarmingly, stretching his sac until it looked paper thin and ready to split open. At the same time, his already monstrously engorged and erect penis began to swell even more enormously, the entire length bloating and darkening. The mammoth flesh column began to quiver and shudder in a frightening manner, the glassy skin stretched beyond its capacity to contain the grotesquely bloated member. 

Many of the dignitaries and officials on the other side of the partially cum-gummed glass began to visibly squirm in their seats, uncomfortable with the degree of cruelty they were witnessing. This punishment was extreme even by the standards of the brutal government, and many of the spectators began to silently hope that the young man would die or that his genitals would explode, just to save the poor boy further agony. 

“HOLY… SHIT!!! MY… COCK’S... GONNA… BURST!!!!!!” Shane bellowed, looking down with wide blue eyes at his huge, bulging member, which continued to squirt out massive, steaming globs of super heated semen. 

But by all appearances, though, Shane looked like he was going to be wrong about his penis, as it was his scrotum that looked like it was going to explode first. 

Shane's bloated and tortured ball sac swelled up enormously as the massive quantity of super-heated fluids contained inside the massive, straining, cum-engorged cum tanks reached critical levels. 

“MY… FUCK… IN’... BOLL… OCKS… ARE… BURN… IN’!!!!!!” Shane screamed in a series of jerked, disconnected syllables. 

Then it happened — his broiling, overstretched scrotum split wide open, and his massive, dark red, sizzling balls popped out to hang naked in the air, dangling by their own ball cords. The freakishly huge gonads hung down even farther now that they were released from their confining sac, and were now mere inches above the tiled floor. The gigantic balls continued to swell as they fought valiantly to contain their ever expanding contents. But despite their heroic struggle, this was a battle that Shane's gargantuan balls were clearly going to lose. They had already swollen to more than twice their normal size, looking like a pair of huge, lobster red bowling balls, and as they swelled ever larger, the guards could see micro tears appearing in the incredibly dense walls of his huge balls. Both burly men began to nervously back up, for they knew that the explosive end for Shane's legendary bull balls was not far away. 

Shane looked down with an expression of wide-eyed horror on his achingly handsome face, as his spurting semen continued to blast out of his cock and his testicles began to cook on the vine. 

“MY… BALL… BAG’S... FUCK... IN’... BURST!!!!!” the young muscle man howled in agony, looking straight at the witnesses in the adjoining room. The men behind the cum-smeared glass tried to meet Shane's eyes and not show any emotion, but few succeeded. This punishment was beyond brutal and cruel, and even the military men present were growing increasingly uncomfortable with what they were witnessing. 

By now, the electrical current was so great that Shane's groin muscles were paralyzed. His behemoth bull cock, unable to spasm and pulse in orgasm, instead quivered like the lightning rod it was. The young muscle stud's orgasm thundered onward unabated, but instead of pumping out in massive ropes of cum, the thick, boiling splooge poured forth in a continuous chunky stream from the metal tube. Shane's cum had reached such extreme temperatures that it was burping out of his cock in clotted chunks, having coagulated under the intense electrical currents. 

Shane's cock was so horrifically swollen that only the last half inch of the metal tube was still protruding from his gaping cum slit. The mighty phallus must have exceeded 24 inches at that point — two full fucking FEET of cock — and the skin all up and down the length of the massive schlong began to show tiny tears that threatened to rip open at any second! 

Shane's screaming cock and balls, true monuments to hyper masculine perfection, were now moments away from exploding and being destroyed forever. His heroic horse cock was on the verge of splitting open like an overcooked sausage, and his legendary bull balls were about to succumb to their tremendous internal pressures and spectacularly explode. Shane, filled with despair and with tears streaming down his gorgeous face, threw back his head and utter a final animal bellow of pure agony, knowing that his extraordinary manhood was about to be taken from him forever. 

Suddenly, the door to the room burst inward, and half a dozen lithe female forms garbed in tight, midnight-black clothes from head to toe burst into the room, semi-automatic weapons aimed at all of the men in the punishment chamber. The first woman barked an order to the technician to shut off the procedure, but instead the man dialed the intensity up to full capacity. Shane's entire, hyper masculine form began to shudder on the steel chain, his eyes rolled back in his head, and a foamy froth began to pour from his mouth. Not only were his genitals about to explode, but the punishment chair was about to kill Shane as well. 

The woman swore and opened fire, riddling the technician full of bullets and killing him instantly. She rushed to the computer panel and typed in a rapid series of commands to override and immediately shut down the procedure. The electricity immediately cut off, and Shane slumped back in his chair, dead or unconscious. While four of the women secured the room, two of their number rushed to Shane's aid. The smell of half cooked beef filled the room, as did the reek of what appeared to be literally gallons of cum plastering nearly every surface in the room. The drain continued to gurgle as the majority of the young stud's impossibly huge load swirled down into the plumbing beneath the floor. 

One of the women shouted to her fellows that she had found a pulse and that Shane was still alive. They quickly moved to unstrap the unconscious lad and disconnect him from all of the electrical equipment. They were clearly intent on rescuing the young muscle man. The question remained, however, whether they had arrived in time. Shane's cock was a lobster red and swollen beyond all imagining, while his massive balls were as equally and horrifically swollen, having burst out of their straining nut sac. To all outward appearances, at least, Shane's genitals had already been destroyed. 

Meanwhile, the men in the adjoining room had leapt to their feet to call for reinforcements, but as they raced for the door at the back of the room, the door burst open and another dozen masked women rushed in and subdued the startled and terrified crowd. 

More women raced into the procedure room wheeling a large gurney. While two women kept their weapons trained on the guards, nearly a dozen women struggled to lift Shane's massive form and lower him onto the gurney. Two women had the task of gently cradling each of Shane's naked bull nuts during the move, making sure they weren't further injured or accidentally ripped from his body. Even as he lay unconscious on the gurney, Shane's massive horse cock reared proudly over his hugely muscular form, defiant and victorious over the worst tortures the government could devise, and still belching out the remains of this titanic load all over his already sticky, cum-drenched torso. 

When Shane's limp body was secured, the women rushed out of the room and raced out of the building into the huge prison compound, where a series of helicopters was waiting to whisk them all away. They loaded Shane into one of the choppers, and then fled the scene before military reinforcements could arrive. It was a surgical and tactical strike of great precision, and had clearly been planned for months, long before Shane’s abduction. It was a shocking rescue, and one that shook the very foundations of the government’s power. 

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Shane's brutal televised torture and rescue marked a turning point for the totalitarian government. Rioting broke out all over the world as people reacted to the brutal harshness of government “justice,"and people began to spontaneously assemble in droves and form resistance movements. In the weeks that followed Shane’s torture and miraculous escape, the government realized that it was suddenly on the defensive. Simply too many people in too many places were rising up against it, and no matter how many citizens were slaughtered in brutal attempts to quell the uprisings, thousands more would rise up to take their place. The government's days were numbered, and a new order would soon emerge from the old. 

But for weeks on end, the biggest question on everyone’s minds the entire world over was — what had happened to Shane? Had the gorgeous young man survived? Did any portion of his heroic manhood survive the horrific abuse intact? 

The world had to wait more than three months to learn what had become of Shane. The resistance members who had rescued Shane finally released a video of him from one of their secret hideouts. And after seeing the video, there was no doubt in anyone's mind that Shane was indeed alive and very, very, very much intact. 

The young man is shown in the video in all of his naked glory, his massively muscular body looking even more enormous than ever before. Gone was the shyness and innocence of mere months before, replaced by a confidence and resolve that made the young man even more attractive than even. Shane must have packed on at least 20 more pounds of muscle since his trial, breaking through the 300-pound barrier, and was clearly intent on putting on even more weight. The young uber stud was even more breathtakingly beautiful than ever before. 

Shane's genitals had also changed - and grown. The young muscle man's cock was now nearly as huge limp as it used to be hard, measuring 15 ½ inches in its completely flaccid state and hanging down between his knees. As the camera focused on Shane's groin, he lifted up his huge, heavy cock to reveal the massive bull balls hanging beneath. Shane explained that the doctors had to wait a few days for the worst of the swelling to go down before being able to stuff his humongous balls back into his torn ball sac. With his huge gonads safely back inside his scrotum, the doctors were able to stitch the sac closed, and it was able to heal with only the faintest of scars to mark the nearly dozen places where the skin had split. 

His balls had also grown in size, leaving even grapefruits behind to approach cantaloupes and coconuts in sheer size. The massive orbs were so phenomenally heavy that they had stretched his scrotum even FARTHER, creating a 10 ½ inch natural dangle to his nuts. The huge orbs now literally hung to his knees, and he had to be careful when he walked to avoid crushing them between his mammoth legs. The brutal and nearly lethal swelling his balls had experienced had resulted in stretch marks appearing all over Shane's massive scrotum. The stretch marks did nothing to detract from his masculine beauty, however, and if anything made his balls look even more mighty and brutish and powerful. 

The big boy knew that the most pressing question on everyone's mind was whether his plumbing still functioned, and so he put on a little demonstration for the camera. Grabbing his limp cock in both hands, he began to rhythmically rub and pull on the enormous schlong. In no time, the huge member began to engorge with blood, lengthening and thickening to even more phenomenal dimensions than ever before. It swelled larger and larger and larger still until it finally reached its full size — an eye-popping 21 ½ monstrous inches of rock hard, rigid, and tumescent man flesh! Shane's mighty cock had grown 5 full inches from the brutal abuse it had been subjected to, and had gained a tremendous amount in girth as well!! Stretch marks ran all up and down the length of Shane's huge member just as they did on his voluminous, hairy scrotum, even stretching across the huge expanse of his swollen glans, but again, these stretch marks only served to make the young man's cock look like an even more brutal and powerful weapon. Shane ruefully admitted that his cock was now far too large to fuck any human orifice, but said that that didn't stop him from enjoying sex. 

The huge mega stud then demonstrated what he meant. A dozen beautiful women joined Shane on an enormous bed, and they all started making love to him, using their mouths and hands and bodies to tease and stimulate Shane to ever higher levels of arousal. The scene went on and on for almost an hour, with Shane bringing each woman to screaming orgasm several times using his now expert mouth and hands. 

Shane held off his own orgasm for a seeming eternity, letting it build and build in his massive balls until it could be held back no longer. Finally, with a bellow of pure power, Shane unleashes with a massive orgasm. Colossal bolts of sperm rocket forth from his monstrous bull cock, arcing high into the air before landing all over the women on the bed, quickly turning the whole scene into a soaking wet display of hyper masculine virility. Shane's splooge is so thick with sperm that it’s almost like a clotted pudding, running like molasses off the many bodies grinding together on the bed. 

Ten minutes later, Shane's thunderous orgasm finally comes to an end, and he pulls the last slugs of cum out of his still rock hard cock. He is covered head to toe in his own spunk, as are all of the women on the bed, most of whom have all but passed out from sheer pleasure. Shane gently disentangles himself from the cum-soaked forms on the cum-soaked bed, and addresses the camera again. He tells the viewing audience that the resistance members have been harvesting his sperm for months, and are even now shipping it to resistance cells all over the world. They will be making his seed available all over the world to anyone who wishes to make their own choice about who will father their children. 

Shane ends the video by looking right into the camera lens and stating that the days of draconian rule by a tyrannical government are coming to an end, and that the people must rise up and take charge of their own lives and their own destinies. 

The video spreads within hours all over the globe, and people take to the streets in overwhelming numbers to overthrow the government. Within a week, only pockets of the government remain, holed up in fortresses and behind walls, making a last stand that even they know if destined to fail. Young men are freed from dozens of government compounds with their balls intact. For the first time in centuries, men would now be allowed to keep their balls, and men and women were free to choose when and with whom they would mate. 

Shane soon became regarded the world over as a hero to the entire human race, and women everywhere sought to have at least one child by the stunningly handsome and heroically endowed muscle stud. Even Shane's legendary virility was hard pressed to keep up with the overwhelming demand that followed, but he pounded out loads of his awesomely potent sperm day and night for months and months to come to meet the extraordinary demand, fathering a whole new generation of mankind.