The original story (which, sadly, I no longer have in my files) ended with the total destruction of Eric's firm young balls. I decided that was a terrible waste of prime nut meat, so I changed the end of the story to allow Eric to recover, and perhaps later seek revenge...
Enjoy!
The Coach Busts Eric’s Balls
Based on an original story by an anonymous author
Chapter 2 -- A beautiful young bodybuilder's balls are smashed.
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Eric knew he had disobeyed the swim coach one too many times. He had showed up for the game stoned, and even though the star athlete had won first place in all five of his swim heats, the big coach was furious at him. Now, the handsome young muscle stud was going to have to pay the ultimate price.
He had been strong armed into the coach's back office by four burly teammates and assistants, but even they had a difficult time controlling the struggles of the muscular young stud. They stripped Eric naked, revealing his awesome and gym-hardened physique, and strapped him to the punishment table. His ankles were strapped to two corners of the table with his knees spread apart and strapped to the sides so that his thick, muscular thighs were splayed wide open, leaving his huge package fully revealed and defenseless. His wrists were similarly bound at the other two table corners just above head level so that his arms were bent and flexed, showing the awesome musculature of his biceps and shoulders.
Eric was simply gorgeous. He had just turned 20, and was smooth all over except for pubic, pit, and some leg hair. Eric’s rippling musculature was a fantastic sight to behold. He stood 6’3” tall and weighed a mighty 285 pounds of rock hard muscle, having gained an extraordinary 20 pounds of rock hard muscle since the beginning of the swim season. He was continuing to grow with each passing week, and there was no telling just how big this muscle stud might become. His biceps were now nearly 24 inches in size thanks to heavy lifting, and his pecs were thick, dense slabs of young muscle that stretched his t-shirts near to bursting. His abs were awesomely well-defined and ripped, and his tight and muscular waist was a stark contrast to his extremely wide and powerful shoulders. There was no doubt that Eric was an impressive and beautiful man. And now, due to the young man’s arrogance and lack of respect for authority, he was going to be forced to forfeit his extraordinary masculinity.
The young hunk struggled in vain against his bonds. He knew it was useless, that his teammates had tied him far too tight for him to break free, but his desperation made him continue to struggle even when he knew there was no hope.
The coach then entered the room and approached the table. The coach was a young man himself, only in his early 30’s, and had an awesome and powerful physique of his own. He stood 6’5” tall and weighed a whopping 325 pounds of pure muscle, with massive 25-inch arms that dwarfed even Eric’s huge guns. The coach was an imposing sight at the best of times, but his appearance now struck fear into Eric’s thunderously beating heart.
The coach looked down upon Eric’s beautiful and helpless form, his eyes coming to rest on the young man’s prodigious endowment. Eric’s cock was a sight to behold all by itself, a thick and heavy member that measured 9 inches in length completely flaccid, nearly as thick as a beer can and covered in a tracery of thick veins. The young man’s cock was so large that it draped over one of Eric’s huge, beefy thighs, looking so much like another arm.
And hanging beneath that awesome horse cock were two balls that were so huge they would make a prize stud bull jealous. Eric's balls were the larger than the largest of lemons, easily as big as the young man’s own massive fists, and were the largest balls that the coach or any of the other men had seen. They had been shaved completely smooth, removing their thick coating of soft blond hair and leaving his scrotum like a silken pouch. Despite the massive size of Eric’s beefy nuts, his baggy scrotum was so large that it had no trouble containing them, and in fact hung very low and loose beneath his huge cock, hanging a good three to four inches below the root of the huge schlong.
The coach mused to himself as he gazed at those massive bull balls. It would take more than one hit at least. If Eric's nuts were as tough as the rest of his body, it would likely take more than two.
The coach reached down with both hands and gently grasped both of Eric’s nuts – they were simply too large to hold both beefy nuts in just one hand, even a hand as large as that of the coach. The coach then gently fondled the tender young testicles, rolling the massive orbs together in his hands and marveling at both their size and weight, and feeling the young man’s powerful sexual energy coursing through the meaty man lumps. What a shame to have to waste such a powerful young hunk, the coach mused to himself. But rules were rules, and the handsome young stud had broken them far too many times. Eric whimpered and his eyes teared slightly as the massive coach fondled his doomed balls. The massive gonads were tender, full, meaty, and oh so helpless.
As the coach fondled Eric’s bull nuts, the young man’s eager and randy cock began to respond, hardening and lengthening at the older man’s touch despite the fear coursing through the young stud’s body. Eric could only blush in embarrassment as his traitorous cock swelled larger and larger still, lifting off of his thigh to slap solidly against his corrugated belly. And still the massive cock continued to grow, gaining in both length and girth until it reached its full size, 13.5 monumental inches with a girth as thick as a man’s wrist. The immense phallus arched majestically from his crotch to gently tap his upper abs, just an inch or two below his mammoth pecs. Indeed, Eric had one of the most beautiful cocks on campus, and almost certainly the largest.
One of the assistants passed the coach a metal, two-sided bowl that looked almost like a mixing bowl one would see in a kitchen, only made of a thicker and sturdier metal. The coach placed the bowl beneath and around Eric’s huge, floppy nuts, securing the bowl at the base of the young man’s thick, loose sack. Though the bowl was very large, Eric’s enormous balls had to be stuffed into the bowl, and filled the large vessel nearly to overflowing. The bowl resulted in Eric’s ball sac being totally vulnerable and exposed, and prevented other parts from being hurt or getting in the way. He was now ready.
The coach reached for the heavy rubber mallet used for purposes such as this, and Eric gulped. He knew there was no hope. His manhood was to be taken from him in a few moments. He would no longer be a man. He was the zenith of muscular and masculine perfection, rippling with muscle and power, and possessing an extraordinarily handsome face, but he would never again be a man. That was soon to be gone forever. As if in defiance — or perhaps even eagerness — of what was about to happen next, a thick drop of pearly precum began to ooze from the tip of Eric’s huge, turgid penis.
The coach gazed at Eric’s huge, sperm-packed nuts and debated whether he should let the young stud come one more time…but then decided the hell with it. The kid had fucked up and broken the rules, and now would pay for it. He gave Eric’s huge balls one last gentle caress, bidding the massive testicles farewell, and then grabbed the mallet and prepared to unman the young athlete.
The coach was an incredibly powerful man with tremendous upper body strength, and it was not uncommon for him to pulverize a man’s nuts to oblivion with a single mighty blow from the hammer. Few men’s nuts survived two such blows without bursting, and no man had yet survived three blows. The coach was rather hoping he would get at least two good blows in on each of the young man’s fist-sized nuts before they ruptured, but he wasn’t intending to hold back any of his awesome strength. Eric’s massive nuts needed to be destroyed, and the coach knew he had more than enough strength to do it.
Without further ceremony, the coach raised the heavy mallet over his head and slammed it back down with destructive force directly into the young bodybuilder’s bulging sac.
Due to the unnaturally huge size of Eric’s bull nuts, the coach could only strike one nut at a time, and so his blow landed squarely onto Eric’s massive right testicle. The metal bowl prevented the huge ball from retreating anywhere, and so the huge right nut absorbed the full impact of the devastating blow. Eric threw back his handsome head and bellowed in agony, his right nut feeling like it had been reduced to mush. The young man was certain his titanic nut had exploded in its sac, but as the mallet was lifted off his nut bag, it was clear that his big goolie had survived the first blow intact, just as the coach had hoped.
The coach raised his massively muscled arms and let loose again into the right ball, smashing the hammer down a second time with pulverizing force into the huge gonad. Eric bellowed again, but again his huge nut had survived. The young man’s cock began to throb even harder, burping out larger quantities of the young athlete’s bountiful precum, and it appeared that Eric might actually be enjoying having this huge nuts destroyed. The coach was impressed with Eric’s endurance and staying power, for few men ever survived a beating for this long. But he knew that no man’s balls had ever survived a third strike, and so he prepared for what he was sure would be the final blow to Eric’s doomed right nut.
The coach raised his arms high, the mighty muscles in his corded, 25-inch arms bulging with raw power, and brought the hammer down a third time into Eric’s screaming right ball. Eric bellowed once again, the cords and veins in his muscular bull neck standing out in deep relief as the young stud experienced the worst agony of his life. But to the amazement of the coach and the others present, his gigantic nut had survived intact. Though the huge orb was turning an angry shade of red from the brutal beating, it retained its healthy egg shape and seemed to defiantly dare the coach to do his worst. Smiling, that’s exactly what the coach intended to do.
Raising the huge mallet once again, the coach brought it slamming down again into the massive nut a fourth time. And then a fifth time! And then a sixth time!! The coach couldn’t believe his eyes – the young stud’s mammoth bull nut was tougher than anything he had ever seen, and had already survived twice as many blows as any other man’s balls had before him. The crowd of athletes began to wonder just how strong Eric’s nuts really were.
On the seventh nut-shattering blow, the remarkable happened. Eric’s cock, which had been throbbing harder and harder with every blow, suddenly erupted in the biggest orgasm any of the men had ever seen. The first shot of cum was a thick rope over three feet long and thick as a pencil, which rocketed out with such force that it struck the locker doors over 15 feet behind him, striking the metal door with a loud, wet slap and painting a streak of white goo onto the dark green surface. Before the first massive wad could even begin to run down the face of the locker door, Eric arched his powerful back and his huge cock let loose the second salvo, a blast of cum as big and powerful as the one before.
Eric began to blast out cum like some kind of sperm factory, while the coach continued to bludgeon his huge nut throughout the awesome orgasm. The young bodybuilder bellowed and thrashed as blow after terrific blow landed onto his screaming and crumbling right nut, while at the same time wad after enormous, knock-you-to-the-ground wad of cum erupted from his quivering cock. All the men had raging hard-ons as they watched the brutal ball beating, and some even spontaneously came in their pants at the awesome and intensely masculine sight, their cocks untouched and belching out huge loads all on their own.
The coach began to wonder if the young man’s nuts were simply indestructible. Eight blows became 10, which became 12, then 15, and still Eric’s orgasm thundered on. But then the coach began to notice that the hammer was landing deeper and deeper into Eric’s beefy ball tissue, and realized that the incredibly tough outer wall of the stud’s massive right nut was finally starting to weaken. The big man wondered if he could bust the young stud’s gigantic nut before his orgasm finished, and resumed the ball beating with renewed gusto. 16 blows, then 18, and finally 20 massive blows. With the 20th blow, the last huge wad of sperm blasted from the tip of Eric’s rampant cock, striking the far locker doors with tremendous force and causing sperm shrapnel to spray all over the wall and the cold concrete floor.
The amazed coach paused for a few moments to take in the sight before him. Eric was clearly in extreme agony, and his right nut was grossly swollen and so dark red as to almost be purple. But amazingly, it appeared to still be intact! Eric’s gorgeous and powerfully muscled torso was slick with his hot man cream, and the locker doors behind him looked to be white washed in the stuff. The coach couldn’t estimate the amount of cum that had just been released from those massive nuts, but it looked like everything from Eric’s upper body to the locker doors 15 feet away had been covered in buckets of Eric’s powerful male essence. The locker room positively reeked of Eric’s heavy spunk.
Without warning, the coach raised the mallet again, and brought it crashing down three more times into Eric’s horribly battered right nut in rapid succession, BAM, BAM, BAM! Eric bellowed in even greater agony, for ball abuse directly after orgasm was even more painful. The coach could feel the thick testicular wall begin to give way a little more on each blow, and he knew he was very close to destroying Eric’s monstrously swollen right nut for good.
The coach decided that he wanted to prolong the young man’s abuse a bit longer, so he let Eric’s nearly busted right nut rest for the moment, and began work on the young man’s huge and still intact left nut. Once again, Eric’s bellows echoed off the uncaring locker room walls, with only the unsympathetic ears of the coach and his teammates to hear his pleas for mercy as blow after crushing blow landed on Eric’s mighty left balls.
Eric’s left bull nut proved to be every bit as tough as his right nut as blow after devastating, crushing blow landed on the huge orb to little apparent effect. Perhaps it was the fact he had just blown a titanic load a mere few minutes before, but this time it took until the 12th blow of the hammer before Eric let loose with his second mighty load, this one just as powerful and voluminous as the one that came before. And again, the coach continued to beat and bludgeon Eric’s left nut throughout his thunderous orgasm as buckets of cum recoated Eric’s body, the locker doors, and the concrete floor.
Finally, after nearly 30 blows to Eric’s left nut, the second gargantuan orgasm ebbed and ceased. The young man’s cock was still rock hard and dripping the dregs of his last load, but Eric was clearly exhausted and nearly unconscious from the extreme pain in his nards. Both of his nuts were horrifically swollen, having surpassed the largest of grapefruits in size, and were absolutely covered in ugly mottled bruises. They looked monstrous, obscene, and the coach longed to destroy them once and for all.
The elephantine nuts were now so large that they could no longer fit in the bowl, so the coach unfastened the bowl from Eric’s scrotum and allowed the huge, heavy orbs to rest on the table itself. The coach took a thick nylon cord and wrapped it around the base of Eric’s bloated nut sac, forcing the massive balls down into the base of the heavily bruised scrotum until they formed a huge, bulging sphere, nearly the size of a large bowling ball.
The coach began to slowly pull on the nylon cord, strangling Eric’s nuts even more and beginning to pull them from the young man’s crotch. Their normal 3 to 4 inch dangle was increased to 5 inches, and then 6 inches. Eric groaned in terrible pain, for his huge balls were so bruised and battered that even the merest touch caused him great agony. The coach continued to stretch Eric’s overpacked scrotum, reaching 6 ½ inches, and then 7 inches. None of the men present could believe that a man’s balls could be stretched for far from his body! Eric’s groans had now turned into new bellows of agony, for the coach was now testing the limits of the endurance of his powerful balls cords, and it felt like his battered balls were being torn from his body. But still the coach pulled, and still Eric endured – 7 ½ inches, 8 inches, and finally 8 ½ inches, more than twice their natural dangle.
With the young man’s gigantic nuts stretched to their utter limit, the coach tied off the other end of the nylon cord to the foot of the table, securing Eric’s nuts in place for their final, fateful beating. The coach roughly fondled and manhandled Eric’s beaten balls, feeling how mushy and soft they had become. There was still a great deal of strength in those huge low hangers, but the coach knew that their time was running out.
Grasping as much of each swollen ball as he could in his massive hands, the coach squeezed the great orbs with all of his might. His fingers sank deep into each beefy ball, digging almost to the center of each orb, but still the mighty stud nuts defied him and would not burst. The coach squeezed and squeezed for many long, agonized minutes, tearing fresh screams of agony from Eric’s powerful lungs, but to no avail – he simply couldn’t bust Eric’s massive nuts. The coach was astounded and impressed, and once again realized what a waste it was to destroy such an incredible specimen of masculine perfection.
In a surprise twist, the coach traded in the first rubber mallet for a new hammer, and the assembled men stared incredulously at the hammer that the coach displayed. They all recognized it from the annual university faire – it was the hammer used for the bell ringing contest, the kind that all the jocks tested their strength on each year. The handle of the mallet was a good five feet long, and the head was formed from the trunk of a mature tree. The face of the mallet was over a foot across, more than large enough to strike both of Eric’s enormous nuts at once, and more than heavy enough to finish off Eric’s behemoth balls once and for all.
Eric’s eyes grew wide when he saw the huge hammer, and he began to stammer once again, begging for mercy, begging for the coach to spare his huge balls. The coach paid no heed, and reminded the men present that this is what happens to those who break the rules. He then raised the mallet up high and, using both of his massive, powerful arms, brought the hammer down with truly horrific force onto both of Eric’s nuts.
The recoil was awesome. As the mallet crushed Eric’s mighty nuts nearly flat, every huge muscle in Eric’s sculpted body stood out in deep relief as he all but lifted himself off the table, his back arched so hard that he stretched his nuts at least another inch from his crotch and very nearly tore them loose. The bellow that issued from Eric’s beautiful lips was so loud that the crowd of men would not have been surprised to hear the locker room mirrors shatter. The force of this hammer blow was unlike anything that had come before...and yet Eric’s balls somehow continued to endure!
A second blow followed, and then a third, and with each blow, Eric’s poor brutalized nuts were crushed flatter and flatter. It was clear that Eric’s nuts were nearing the very end of their endurance, and that it would only take a few more blows to destroy them. With each successive blow, the men waited to see if Eric’s nuts would finally shatter.
The coach raised the mallet again, and with a mighty grunt, slammed the hammer head into the young man’s nuts a fourth time. And then a fifth time! And a sixth time!! Eric’s nuts were being smashed nearly as flat as pancakes, while his gigantic cock continued to spew out precum as if he hadn’t cum in months. Seven blows, then eight!! His huge bull balls were starting to lose their perfect egg shape. Nine blows!!! The coach realized it was soon going to be all over. Ten!!!
On the tenth blow, Eric’s massive right nut finally succumbs to the brutal torture and bursts explosively within its bruised sac, issuing a loud and meaty POP!!! that can be heard even over Eric’s terrible screams. At the same moment, the young man’s epic horse cock reaches orgasm for the third time in less than 20 minutes. Sperm erupts from Eric’s cock with frightening power and force, bigger than either of his previous orgasms, wads of his incredible spunk flying wildly all over the room.
The coach paused briefly and grasped Eric’s right nut to be sure. Yup, Eric’s right ball was history, reduced to a broken and useless mass of ball meat. The coach stood there for a few brief moments as Eric continued to pound out one last, magnificent load, and he realized that he had one last chance to spare this muscle boy, to leave him with one nut still intact. Who knows, maybe doctors could even repair his busted nut. But in the end, the coach decided that rules are rules, and he decided to get it over with, turning his attention to Eric’s remaining testicle.
Eric was heaving, sobbing, thrashing his head, and straining against his bonds, but to no avail. The coach was impressed -- there is nothing like ball pain to make a young bodybuilder like Eric show off his awesome musculature. Oh well, back to work. The left nut was lying there waiting to be taken, and the coach wasted no more time. He lifted the mallet up high, and while Eric continued to thunder out this third and final load, the coach brought the mallet down again.
And again.
And again!
And AGAIN!!
In the end, it took another five massive blows from the hammer before Eric’s mighty left nut burst, annihilating the last of the super stud’s gargantuan balls.
But still Eric’s earth shattering orgasm continued. And though he had already broken both of Eric’s awesomely tough nuts, the coach continued to beat and batter the mushy sac with the massive hammer, making sure that his once beefy ball meat was reduced to a jellied goo. Eric’s bellows also continued unabated as the blows rained down on his busted balls. Three more blows, then five, then ten, and finally 13 extra blows. With the 13th massive hammer blow, Eric shot the last massive salvo on stud cum, a wad that erupted with such force that it shot OVER the lockers and into the shower area behind them!
The coach finally ceased the rain of destruction on Eric’s balls, knowing that he had stolen the young man’s masculinity from him and utterly obliterated his once proud bull nuts. Eric could do nothing but lay on the punishment table and sob, knowing that his life as a man was over. Eric’s ball sac was clearly pulverized, just one shapeless blob of broken nut guts. The coach reached down and took the shapeless mass of Eric’s once proud ball sac into both his hands and squeezed. The busted scrotum felt like a huge, water-filled balloon, and the coach could feel big chunks of Eric’s ball meat floating in a sea of sperm and other seminal fluids.
The coach then looked around the room at the sheer quantity of spunk that the young stud had shot in less than half an hour, and was again amazed. The last orgasm alone must have doubled the amount of spunk coating every surface within 15 feet of Eric’s incredibly still rampant cock. Yes, it was certainly a shame to destroy such a beautiful, talented, powerful, and awesomely endowed young man, but those were the rules.
"You guys clean him up and get him out of here," the Coach told his assistants. "I have other things to do. Once you’ve got the place cleaned up, you guys can do whatever you want with this useless stack of muscles."
With that, the utterly defeated Eric was removed from the table and taken from the locker room, and was used as a sex slave by his teammates for the rest of the night. Amazingly, Eric came three more times through the course of the night, as his broken balls continued to be mauled and abused, and his cock didn’t go limp until the sun came up.
His teammates unceremoniously dumped the broken and naked young stud in front of the hospital in the early morning hours, where the exhausted and barely conscious stud stumbled into the emergency room before finally passing out. By this time, his scrotum was so horrifically battered that it didn’t even look human, but still the doctors decided to try to save what they could.
Though his balls seemed at first to be nothing more than a liquid mess, it turned out that Eric’s balls were even tougher than anyone thought. Though the tough exterior walls of his mighty testicles had indeed lost their battle against the dozens and dozens of hammer blows — and the hundreds of punches and kicks that had come later — they hadn’t actually burst, and so each ball was still contained within its own shell. The doctors couldn’t do more than ice Eric’s huge nutsac and pray, but that’s what they did.
Over the next few days, the swelling in Eric’s sac reduced significantly, and each orb began to regain its egg shape. No one was sure what was going on inside each bull nut, but it was clear that the exterior of the young bodybuilder’s huge balls were recovering.
One week went by, and then two, and it was clear that Eric’s balls were healing with incredible speed. The doctors who had at first thought for sure that they would have to castrate the young man now began to wonder if he might now make a full recovery. Normal healthy color had returned to his bull nuts, as had their healthy egg-liked shape. Interestingly, Eric’s nuts were now bigger than ever before, which was the result of a combination of a thicker outer testicle shell as a result of the terrible abuse, and the additional ball meat that grew within each nut as a result of the healing process.
At the end of the month, it was clear that Eric’s nuts had survived. But would he be sterile?
When the doctors finally felt that he was ready, Eric was allowed to try to ejaculate. The young man was very nervous and frightened about his future, and as first 10 minutes and then 20 minutes of jacking off still didn’t produce results, he became scared. Then, in frustration and desperation, he grasped the base of his huge balls in one hand and began punching them with the other, determined to force a load out of his huge nuts or finish the work of destroying them. He quickly realized that this brutal form of self abuse now aroused him far more than anything else ever had. In a matter of five minutes of brutal testicle bludgeoning, Eric could feel that familiar rumbling in his loins, and just a minute or two later, he succeeded in reaching orgasm.
And man, did he ever orgasm! Even Eric could only stare wide-eyed at the amount of cum that erupted from his massive, 13.5-inch horse cock. The doctors had given him a container to cum into should he succeed in cumming, and he quickly filled that bucket to overflowing. Searching the room, and with cum flying everywhere, Eric found a wastepaper container, and dumped the rest of his gargantuan load in that. All told, his now grapefruit sized bull balls had just spewed just nearly a gallon of nut juice! The doctors couldn’t believe it! And when they analyzed Eric’s cum, they found that he was off the chart for sperm quantity and motility, and that his testosterone levels were ten times that of a normal man. Since the doctors didn't have any baseline measurements to compare to, they didn’t know if Eric’s virility had increased or decreased as a result of his terrible mauling, but one thing was for certain — he was a fucking super man!
Eric was soon released from the hospital, and learned that it was now summer break. He began to work out again, and due to the massive testosterone levels now floating in his system, he packed on 10 pounds of rippling muscle in just two weeks! With two and a half more months to go before the new semester started, Eric knew he could pack on another 30 or 40 pounds of pure muscle and exceed even the coach’s own phenomenal weight of 325 pounds before the next year began.
And he would bide his time before he could take his revenge on those who had tried to emasculate him. His balls were now so tough and powerful, he would dare them to try to destroy them again. Oh yes, coach and his teammates would soon learn the meaning of revenge...
