The epilogue (Chapter 13) will be posted on Saturday, November 1st.
I am SO pleased and grateful for the responses so many of you have posted to this series, and am very happy that you've been enjoying this story so much. I hope to keep entertaining you in the weeks and months to cum!
And no, without further ado, let's see how young Logan fares against the malevolent and powerful ghost of Corbin Harper!
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Haunted Mansion - Chapter 12A
An original chapter written by Jayse, based on an overall story concept by Wyndfeld
Corbin unleashes his most brutal punishment yet on the handsome muscle giant, Logan. Can the bull hunk survive until dawn?
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Corbin needed the sexual energy of just one more male to allow him to step back into the realm of the living, and young Logan had MORE than enough raw sexual power to fuel this transition. The evil ghost just needed to unleash that energy by destroying the young man’s colossal elephantine balls, and he knew exactly how he wanted to do it.
The ghost was now so drunk and flushed with power from his first nine conquests of the night that he was able to manifest himself more than ever before. It was now therefore easy for Corbin to lift more than a dozen objects at once, many of them quite heavy, and bring them to bear on the bound young muscle bull.
The first object Corbin used was a simple 10-pound dumbbell, the kind with the chrome finish and cylindrical ends. The face of the weight was less than three inches across. The ghost grasped Logan’s truly enormous bag of balls, squeezing the left bull nut out of the way so that just the massive right testicle was resting, alone and vulnerable, in the center of the workout bench. Corbin positioned the small dumbbell about six feet over the huge orb, held it there for a few moments, and then brought it crashing down with brutal force into the waiting stud nut.
The dumbbell impacted with a very loud and beefy ‘SMACK!’, driving more than halfway into the stout and extremely tough orb and causing it to dramatically balloon around the invading weight. Logan threw back his handsome head and howled at the excruciating pain. The dumbbell had collided dead center with his bulging nut, and so the huge orb was forced to absorb the entire force of the brutal blow.
Before Logan could even catch his breath, the weight quickly rose back up into the air and then crashed back down, even harder this time, into his screaming nut. SMACK! The young stud bellowed even louder this time, searing agony tearing through his loins. But just as before, Logan’s mighty bull nut repelled the metal invader, almost taunting Corbin’s specter to try even harder. And the ghost was more than willing to oblige.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Over and over and over again, the small dumbbell lifted high up into the air only to crash back down with pulverizing force into Logan’s enormous right nut, making the handsome young football star bellow and cry out in terrible pain. And over and over and over again, Logan’s mighty ball proved its heroic toughness by enduring each devastating blow. The enormous, cum-bloated nut was quickly turning a bright shade of red from all of the abuse, but appeared otherwise unharmed. The young man was proving to have a mighty set of stud nuts indeed!
After about a dozen devastating blows, the spirit’s fingers began turning the huge ball to the left and then the right, letting the continuing hammer blows strike the behemoth orb from every possible angle. The brutal pummeling continued for several long minutes until every inch of Logan’s screaming right bull ball was an equally angry shade of red. And then Corbin repeated the process with the young man’s as yet untouched left ball, clobbering it and hammering it until the left orb was as softened up as the right. Then the real torture began.
Logan’s mighty 16.5-inch monster cock remained as hard as hammered steel, somehow further galvanized by the fear and pain into a boner that looked like it wouldn’t be going down this side of death. In fact, a veritable river of precum was flowing from its tip and painting the sides of the colossal shaft with a sheen of slick goo. The young muscle monster continued to struggle against his bindings, his mammoth bull muscles bulging and flexing to even greater dimensions with his mighty efforts, but to no avail. He was held fast, and would have no choice but to endure every brutal and inhuman punishment that the cruel and wicked ghost wanted to mete out.
The young man’s pale blue eyes were wide with fear when he saw the next piece of equipment come into view. It was a length of heavy chain, perhaps 8 feet long, formed of massive iron links that had to be a good half inch thick and three inches long each. It was the kind of chain that weightlifters would often use to drape around their shoulders, making themselves heavier when doing dips or similar exercises. Logan knew with a sick feeling deep in his muscular gut that the chain would not be used in so innocent a fashion on him.
Sure enough, the chain started to swing around in the air, one end holding steady and still while the other end whipped around faster and faster until…
WHAM!!
The huge chain slammed down crosswise across both of Logan’s red and aching balls with a loud ‘CLANK!’ and ‘SPLAT!’, tearing a fresh bellow of pain from the young muscle stud. The chain immediately lifted back up in the air and began spinning around before slamming down once again.
SPLAT!!
Again and again the huge and heavy chain came crashing down on Logan’s vulnerable and absolutely defenseless bull balls, smashing against the huge orbs and crushing them against the hard plastic bench. Logan continued to bellow in awesome pain even as his massive cock throbbed harder and harder. Corbin started alternating chain strikes on the young man’s swelling balls with rapid whipping blows of the heavy links against the thick meat of his gigantic cock. But no matter how brutally hard the ghost struck the young hunk’s massive genitals, his mammoth cock just reared up harder and more painfully solid than ever before. His goliath balls were starting to clench and seize as well, and it was clear that the handsome football jock was about to shoot an epic monster load. Corbin whipped the chain around harder and faster than ever before, and slammed the chain down with annihilating force into Logan’s bull balls just as the young stud finally reached his orgasm.
That night, Corbin had already witnessed nine of the most massive loads the very experienced connoisseur of cum shots had ever seen. Dave’s monster load in particular, powered as it was by the largest set of testicles the evil spirit had ever seen up until that point, had set new records for both power and quantity, literally blowing any other man’s load out of the ballpark. But nothing could have prepared Corbin for the load that now erupted from Logan’s even more massive loins.
Logan bellowed in renewed agony as the first titanic blast of cum erupted from his heroically straining cock. The monumental wad erupted from the huge dick with such astounding force that Corbin could actually HEAR the slug of boy cream spurt out of the handsome lad’s mighty flesh cannon! That first slug of cum was every bit of six feet long, an unbroken river of cum as thick as a pencil and containing more powerful sperm in that single blast than most men could produce in a WEEK of steady milking!
The majestic cock reared backward as the first blast erupted from its tip, so that first slug burst out in a great arc, shooting a good four or five feet up into the air and painting a thick and very wet stripe from the floor a dozen feet away, across the weight stack and bench, across Logan’s mammoth chest and shoulder, and onto the floor a good half dozen feet behind him. The second, equally massive blast shot out in the same manner, a thick lashing of stud cum that sprayed another broad stripe across everything in its path.
What followed was an utterly titanic deluge of the thickest, whitest, chunkiest man cream Corbin had ever seen. The muscle stud’s huge cock was like some sort of quivering, pulsating fountain, blasting out slug after slug after knock-you-to-the-ground slug of splooge. The handsome young stud seemed to have a never-ending supply of jizz as his humongous nuts kept convulsing and pumping out pint after pint after pint of his potent male fluids.
Corbin kept right on pounding and slamming away at Logan’s huge nuts throughout the entire orgasm, so for several long minutes, the room was filled with the sounds of the heavy chain striking a huge balls, the spurting sound of truly massive slugs of sperm erupting from the young man’s cock, the wet and messy splatting sounds of those loads striking every object within a more than 10-foot radius, and the cries and shouts and grunts of pain from the handsome young stud himself has his body was forcibly purged of one of the mightiest loads of his young life.
Logan’s majestic orgasm raged on and on for well over two minutes, blasting out just over 50 gargantuan blasts of spunk and nearly doubling the number and volume of sperm wads so recently shot by the uber stud Dave. When it was finally over, Logan’s face, chest, shoulders, arms, and cobblestone abs were painted almost white by a thick shellacking of his unbelievably copious nut slop. The bench and weight stack were similarly painted with a thick basting of the stuff, and the gym floor was slick both in front and behind the bound stud with large puddles of slippery spunk. Logan’s baby batter was also astoundingly thick, the consistency of a dense custard or vanilla pudding, and it ran slowly off of his skin in huge globs like molasses. The overwhelmingly heady scent of male sex filled the entire room, an aroma that was both intoxicating and powerful.
The ghost was filled with lust and super charged with energy as he fed off of Logan’s raw sexual power. The young man was even more fantastically powerful and virile than Corbin could have ever imagined, and he drank deep from that mighty well of masculinity. All he needed to do now was destroy these most spectacular of bull balls, and his transformation back to the world of the living would be complete!
As Logan panted in pain and temporary exhaustion, Corbin began lifting additional items into the air with his growing spectral powers. Big items. HEAVY items.
Logan looked up just in time to see a 45-pound steel plate drop from a height of six or seven feet directly over his already bruised and battered nuts. He had just enough time to gasp a big lungful of air before the flat plate smashed down on both of his huge nuts, squashing them against the bench with brutal force. The pain was so overwhelming that the young muscle bull couldn’t even scream, but as a second plate crashed down with a deafening ‘CLANG!’ onto the first, he found his voice and bellowed once more in horrible pain. His huge balls felt like they were being crushed under someone’s boot heel, the 90 pounds of steel pressing brutally hard into his already heavily bruised nuts.
But Corbin didn’t stop there. A third plate crashed down, and then a fourth, and then a fifth, slamming down on top of the weights already crushing the young man’s humongous balls, and steadily reducing the space between the bottom weight and the bench as Logan’s mighty balls gradually flattened out under the mounting pressure.
When the sixth plate hit, bringing the crushing weight up to 270 awesome pounds, Logan’s gigantic cock began to spasm and spontaneously ejaculate once again. His second load, if anything, was even more powerful and copious than his first, shooting even higher into the air and farther across the room than before. Meanwhile, Corbin kept dropping additional plates down onto the young muscle stud’s massive nuts. As the plates continued to stack up, the ghost couldn’t believe that the young man’s balls hadn’t already burst. Surely no man’s balls, no matter how huge, how dense, how heavy, or how outrageously tough, could survive such vicious abuse… but somehow Logan’s mighty balls did, even as they pumped out a second monumental load of his unbelievably thick jizz!
Seven, eight, nine, ten plates, and Logan’s orgasm raged onward, if anything increasing in intensity as the weight on top of his balls built to critical levels. 450 enormous pounds — the weight of two large, grown men — was now pressing down mercilessly on the young man’s screaming balls, and more weight continued to crash down. 11 plates, 12, 13. Logan was now thrashing in excruciating agony, tearing at his bindings with all his might and tossing his handsome head back and forth. A total of 585 pounds was now pressing down with brutally crushing force onto Logan’s twin gonads, squashing them to less than a half inch thickness, yet still they somehow refused to burst! 14 plates! 15 plates! The punishment was inhuman! 16 plates!! 17 plates!!!
With an unbelievable 765 pounds of steel bearing down on his mighty bull balls, Logan continued pounding out his gargantuan load even as his humongous nuts were squashed down to the breaking point. Only a fraction of an inch separated the bottom steel plate from the hard plastic bench, with everything that made Logan a man sandwiched in between. Corbin knew that the purging of sperm from a man’s balls rendered them even more susceptible to rupturing, so he knew that he was only moments away from breaking this super stud’s incredibly tough nuts. The ghost lifted the final 45-pound weight all the way up to the ceiling, more than a dozen feet over the weight bench, and held it there for many long moments, taunting the terrified young bull stud with the final weight that would wreck his manhood forever. And then, with a soft and evil chuckle, the invisible specter let the plate drop.
Logan watched in wide-eyed horror as the weight seemed to fall in slow motion, plummeting inexorably toward the other 17 huge plates already bearing down on his nearly crushed nuts. The plate picked up speed as gravity did its work, and when it finally struck the top of the stack of plates, it made the loudest metallic ‘CLANG!!’ yet.
“AAAAAAAAAAAARRRRHHH!!!!!” Logan cried in animal agony, throwing back his head as the single greatest glob yet of super thick stud cum erupted from his cock, blasting nearly 8 feet straight up in the air before splashing back down on his already cum-drenched chest.
And then another huge blast of sperm erupted from his cock, and another, and yet another! It didn’t seem like there was enough space between the plates and the bench for his two huge balls to still exist, let alone pump out even more of his thick gelatinous goo! But the very fact that Logan was continuing to pound out his gargantuan load proved that his mighty balls were not shattered into smithereens after all, but were very much still live and kicking.
Corbin watched in flabbergasted amazement as Logan pumped out another half dozen or so huge streamers of spunk, shooting nearly as many slugs of cum as in his first titanic orgasm. He would have never thought it possible for a man’s nuts — no matter HOW huge — to hold even one load of such super human proportions, let alone two! Sperm was dripping off of every surface within a dozen feet of the young man, including the 810-pound stack of iron plates that even now was still bearing down with pulverizing force onto Logan’s completely pancaked nuts! That was the equivalent of FOUR grown men standing on the young hunk’s two enormous bull nuts!! It was simply physiologically impossible that any man’s delicate and fragile nuts could support such an extraordinary amount of weight!
Logan continued to moan and groan in terrible agony, a few weak pulses of cum still burping from his granite-hard bull cock. His whole body was drenched and soaked with his own thick and gamey spew, and if he hadn’t been in such gut-wrenching agony, the young stud would have been understandably proud of the sheer unearthly VOLUME of spunk he had just shot.
Dawn was now only about half an hour away, so as impressed as Corbin was with Logan’s phenomenal strength, virility, and staying power, he knew it was time to annihilate the stud’s enormous bull balls once and for all. The ghost started lifting the cum-splattered plates off of Logan’s balls one by one, marveling at how the incredibly thick and chunky spunk would form long strings and tendrils as plates were pulled away from each other, almost like the strings of cheese on a piping hot pizza. This young stud produced some top quality nut butter, that was for DAMN sure!
When the last plate was removed from atop Logan’s nuts, the huge orbs immediately plumped right back up to their healthy egg-like shapes, only now they were even redder and darker than before, nearly purple from all of the abuse and the beginnings of some truly epic bruising. But other than the redness and some slight swelling, the spectacular pair of bull nuts was otherwise intact!
Corbin knew a sure-fired way to change THAT!
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