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Haunted Mansion - Chapter 12D
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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CRASH!!!!!
The recoil was awesome. Logan’s entire massively muscular body arched profoundly backwards, every tremendous, swollen, gridiron-hardened muscle flexing and bulging in incredible relief, as a bellow of animal agony was ripped from his powerful lungs. At that same moment, a truly gigantic gout of sperm was launched from his cock like a rocket, literally forced out of his utterly crushed nuts from the sheer frightening power of the blow. The massive wad of spunk shot so high up into the air that it very nearly struck the ceiling before splashing back down upon the young man’s bound and bucking form.
Corbin roared in triumph, knowing that this final sacrifice would seal his transition back into the mortal realm and provide him with limitless and unstoppable power. But after a few moments, the confused spirit realized that he was still stuck in the spectral realm, and he couldn’t understand why. He then looked down at the stack of weights and saw that there was still a small, almost imperceptible gap between the plates and the base of the weight stack, no more than perhaps a half of an inch. And as he looked closer, Corbin could actually see the edges of Logan’s huge bull balls, flat as pancakes, bulging out the sides of the weight stack. The mighty nuts were a dark blood red color, and visibly straining with the effort of holding up the huge pile of steel after surviving the single greatest blow they’d yet endured.
And they were unmistakably still alive!
It was utterly impossible!! No man could have survived such a devastating and destructive blow, not even one with a pair of titanic whale nuts!! But Logan’s massive jock balls were indeed still alive, though it was clear that their fantastic resilience had been significantly worn down.
For the first time that night, fear crept into Corbin’s cold heart, and he began to wonder if he would indeed be able to destroy the young man’s supremely mighty balls before the sun crept up over the horizon. As panic began to set in, Corbin hurriedly raised the 400-pound stack of weight up high and let it fall once more, smashing once again into Logan’s crumbling nuts with unspeakably devastating force.
CRASH!!!!!
Another cry of agony and another almighty bolt of spunk were torn from Logan’s shaking body, but impossibly, his massive, meaty bull nuts survived again! The gap between the plates and the pedestal was just a tiny bit smaller, and slightly more beefy nut meat was bulging out the sides of the weight stack, but the twin globes of supreme male might were still whole and intact.
Real terror now filled Corbin’s spectral heart, for he knew he had only minutes left to destroy this paragon of masculinity and might before the sun rose. The young man’s gigantic nuts were so thoroughly mauled and beaten at this point that ANY blow could very easily be the one to finish them off for good, but somehow they kept finding the will and the strength to survive. Corbin now began lifting up the weights and letting them fall as fast as he could, desperate to shatter Logan’s behemoth bull balls before dawn’s first rays of light.
CRASH!!!!!
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Over and over and over again, the huge 400-pound weight stack was hauled upward only to plummet back down with tremendous speed and force into Logan’s utterly pulverized nuts. And over and over and over again, the young man’s heroically tough and powerful balls somehow survived, pumping out yet another colossal slug of jock stud cum with every annihilating blow.
CRASH!!!!!
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No man should be forced to endure such horrific abuse! But Logan had no choice but to feel every agonizing moment of his manhood’s slow destruction.
CRASH!!!!!
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Logan’s balls were taking longer and longer to plump back up to their healthy egg shapes each time the huge weight was lifted off of them, and they were being crushed flatter and flatter with each awesome blow. The gigantic swollen orbs were still intact for the moment, but who could say how much damage they had already suffered! The handsome young man’s titanic testicles might already be mortally wounded at this point, pounded into permanent sterility, their impending catastrophic rupturing a mere afterthought, but they nevertheless doggedly hung on, simply and stubbornly refusing to burst. The size of the wads bursting from Logan’s monumental cock were now starting to diminish in size, a sign that the young bull stud was either finally reaching the end of the unbelievably vast reservoir of sperm packed so densely in his beefy balls, or that the horrific damage his balls had been suffering was finally destroying the delicate tissues responsible for the creation and transport of his heroically powerful seed.
Regardless, the young man’s horse nuts were STILL intact, and a frantic Corbin started dropping the weights double time, hoping to make the mighty nuts erupt in a shower of gore in these final few minutes.
CRASH!!! CRASH!!!
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The repeated pummeling punishment of his mighty and heroically virile nuts was finally starting to squeeze out the last of Logan’s unbelievably vast reservoir of cum. The first dozen or so pile-driving blows of the weight stack each produced a titanic mega slug of cum, but after that, the subsequent sledge hammer blows were rewarded with progressively smaller and smaller jets of man cream. And after two dozen blows, the spurts of cum spraying out of Logan’s goliath 16.5-inch horse cock were becoming positively weak and watery. Logan’s fantastic well of spunk was soon going to run dry.
CRASH!!! CRASH!!!
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After another half dozen blows, only a thin drool of clear fluid was running down the length of Logan’s titanic bull cock. His extraordinary balls were finally fully and utterly spent, every last powerful sperm forcibly pounded out of them by the unimaginably brutal pounding they were now receiving.
And with every bit of sperm pounded out of them, Logan’s balls were even more vulnerable to rupturing. When they were bloated with man milk, the bucket-loads of spunk packed into the incredibly dense and beefy testicular tissues helped give his huge balls even more strength and structure. Without that mighty supply of spunk to keep them inflated and pumped, the young man’s massive balls were now in very serious trouble. They were already being crushed down to a mere quarter inch with each pulverizing blow, the thick nut meat bulging out more than an inch on either side of the stack at the bottom of each devastating strike, and now there was nothing left to help keep the horribly weakened and damaged balls whole for the subsequent hammer blows. Logan knew his brief life as a bull muscle stud was about to come to an end.
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