Captive of the Cyborgs - Part 12 - The Big Squeeze

Dalton continues to see just how far he can squeeze Eric's mighty nuts...

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Captive of the Cyborgs – Part 12

The Big Squeeze

Day 35 -- Ball Crushing in a Vise

After five weeks of testing and pushing the outer limits of young Eric’s spectacular strength and testicular durability with ever more brutal and destructive forms of torture, Dalton decided one evening that he wanted to see just how flat he could crush the handsome muscle man’s mammoth bull balls. He spent the early part of the evening with the usual ball bashing abuse, striking the young muscle stud's huge and fantastically burly balls with fists, clubs, and chains just to warm them up for the tortures he had planned for the evening, but not enough to significantly weaken them. After a few hours, both mighty orbs were bright red and glowing from the abuse, and had pumped out numerous massive but extremely painful loads. With the young man’s wellhead of virility fully primed, the Cyborg knew that Eric was now ready for his next epic torture. 

Dalton had crafted a special vise for Eric’s unnaturally and magnificently oversized balls. The vise was comprised of two plates of a very thick clear plexiglas, with each plate measuring over 6 inches thick and approximately 24 inches square. These were the kinds of plates used as windows in interstellar spacecraft, and thus were extremely heavy and tough. The two plates were connected on one side by a thick metal crank. Altogether, the massive vise weighed over 500 pounds, even more than the massive young muscle stud himself. 

The Cyborg grabbed the huge and heavy vise, lifting it as if it had the weight of a feather, and opened it to its widest setting, wide enough to easily accommodate even Eric’s outsized bull balls. Dalton then slipped the vise over the young stud's larger-than-melon sized nuts until they rested in the very center of the two plates. With the huge balls located right where he wanted them, the Cyborg then began to turn the heavy metal crank, slowly closing the cruel vise onto Eric’s once again trapped and helpless balls. 

The plexiglas plates quickly closed in on Eric’s cum-engorged balls and began to compress them. Eric’s massive nuts were far tougher and firmer than those of any human male that Dalton had encountered before, so they were tremendously more solid and resistant to deformation. But Dalton knew that even Eric’s heroically powerful balls would ultimately be no match for the Cyborg's vastly superior strength and the unrelenting, unforgiving, unyielding plates. Dalton tightened the vise with deceptive ease, and within a matter of mere minutes had compressed the normally 6+ inch thick monster testicles to less than half their original girth. 

At a 3-inch compression, a look of pain flashed across Eric’s incredibly handsome face, and Dalton smiled, for he knew that the ball agony had only just begun for the supremely overhung muscle stud. 

The vise quickly squeezed Eric’s balls down to 2 ½ inches, and then just 2 inches, and the agony in Eric’s balls became like a blow to his corrugated muscle gut. Each additional turn of the screw  began to produce a clearly audible crunching sound as the very gristle and meat of Eric’s enormous balls warped and deformed beneath the vise's onslaught. Eric’s ever hard cock was so aroused at this point that a veritable river of clear precum was flowing out of the tip, a honey nectar of fluid promising a much thicker and creamier load to come. 

When the vise had been ratcheted down to a less than 2-inch space between the plates, Dalton paused to inspect his work. Eric’s mammoth cock was quivering on the edge of an orgasm, aroused by the deeply brutal pain in his mammoth nuts, and the Cyborg wanted to hold him there on the edge for a few more moments. After savoring Eric’s erotic agony for many long moments, Dalton smiled and then suddenly let the vise go, dropping it before Eric’s stunned and horrified eyes. 

As the massive vise fell, it dragged Eric’s trapped bull balls with it, viciously yanking the huge spuds toward the lake of cum below. The brutal tearing at his balls caused Eric to bellow in animal agony, and Dalton suddenly wondered if the 500+ pound vise might be too much weight for even THESE gigantic orbs to carry. But Eric’s balls proved once again to be tougher than steel, for they sharply arrested the fall of the vise, halting the massive weight with only the power of Eric’s mighty ball cords. 

Eric’s scrotum was now stretched to just over 15 inches, nearly doubling what had become their natural 8-inch dangle and causing his huge squashed balls to look even more vulnerable and helpless. The huge orbs themselves were clearly visible through the clear plexiglas, and were flattening out nicely, starting to look like a pair of very large, very thick, and very beefy hamburger patties. 

The tremendously brutal yank at Eric’s balls was the final stimulation that the young man needed to bust his nut, and bust it he did. Massive gouts of supremely thick spunk rocketed out of his throbbing cock with his trademark awesome force and fury. Eric screamed and bellowed as yet another mighty load was violently torn from his loins, his vast wellspring of virility plundered yet again for the Cyborg's amusement. 

The orgasm lasted for many long minutes, with Eric dumping out a characteristically massive load and adding to the gradually expanding lake of sperm beneath his feet. Even once the orgasm finally ebbed and ceased, Dalton stood there for a while admiring the spectacular view, watching the tremendous weight of the vise swing gently between Eric’s massively muscular legs. The huge vise continued to tear at Eric’s half crushed nuggies, and in just the past 10 minutes, Dalton could see that another half inch or so had been added to the already brutal ball stretch. 

Dalton finally stepped forward again and lifted the massive ball press up into the air, temporarily taking the tearing weight off of Eric’s nuts. But the young bull stud's relief was short lived, for Dalton immediately started turning the screw again, steadily increasing the crushing pressure on Eric’s already screaming nuts. The handsome young man cried out in fresh anguish as his balls were crushed a little farther, and then he suddenly let loose with a second mighty orgasm, less than 10 minutes after his previous earth shattering orgasm had ended. Dalton kept slowly turning the screw throughout the mighty orgasm, causing Eric to reach ever greater heights of agony and ecstasy as more ghastly crunching noises emanated from his deforming and weakening bull gonads. 

Another 5 or 6 minutes later, and Eric’s second massive orgasm finally ceased. The young man was panting hard, as if he has run a marathon, and the pain in his balls was a constant gut-wrenching thunderous ache. Dalton locked his stare into Eric’s gorgeous blue eyes, letting the young stud read his ultimate destruction in the Cyborg's cold and cruel gaze. And then Dalton released the vise again. 

The heavy vise once again plummeted toward the cum-soaked ground, only to be violently drawn up short by Eric’s smushed balls. Eric threw back his head in extreme agony, unleashing a thunderous bellow that echoed through the jungle. Dalton could see that this second dropping of the vise has stretched Eric’s balls just a little bit farther than the previous time, and he wondered how much farther he could get them to stretch by repeatedly dropping of the weight. 

And so began a brutal and inhuman cycle of compression and stretching, compression and stretching, repeated over and over again, dozens and dozens of times. Dalton lifted up the massive vise, gave the handle a couple of turns, and then let go of the vise to see how many times Eric’s mighty balls could win the battle against gravity. Again and again, Eric’s balls proved to be tougher than anything the Cyborg had ever encountered, not only surviving both the slowly crushing plates and the brutal yanking from the dropped vise, but also pumping out load after massive load in the process. Dalton had already been convinced for more than a month that this young man was indeed the ultimate paragon of the male human species, and he wished not for the first time he had a thousand specimens just like this one, to torture and brutalize, castrate and destroy, one by one. The beautiful young muscle god was just MADE for torture! 

After many hours and many, many forced loads from Eric’s stretched and squeezed balls, Dalton knew that he was once again nearing the end of the young man's incredible endurance. Eric’s mighty, massive balls had been crushed from their original 6+ inch thickness down to just over a half inch thick. In fact, the young man's mammoth orbs had been squashed so flat that they were both nearly a foot in diameter, and were actually threatening to ooze out the sides of the vise itself. The Cyborg was amazed by the awesome strength of Eric’s gonads, for he didn't think that even his ultra powerful balls could survive being crushed this uniformly flat without bursting. What's more, Dalton firmly believed that there was yet GREATER strength left untapped in those massive nuts, and he was eager to find out just how much more those big boys could take. 

Eric’s scrotum had also been brutally stretched by all of the abuse. The first dropping of the 500+ pound vise had pulled Eric’s balls to an awesome 15-inch stretch. Subsequent dropping and yanking had increased the stretch on Eric’s bull balls as their resistance was gradually weakened, particularly as Dalton added more metal weights to the already massive vise. The total weight tearing at his behemoth nuts grew over time to 600 pounds, then 700 pounds, then 800 massive pounds! As the weight increased, so did the stretch to Eric’s scrotum, which increased to 16 inches, then 17 inches, then 18 extraordinary inches, once again matching the unbelievably brutal stretch that Dalton had achieved on his first night with his handsome young captive. 

Dalton was convinced that Eric’s valiantly struggling balls could take even MORE weight, so he continued to add enormous amounts of weight to the huge vise. The weight increased to 900 pounds, then 1,000 pounds -- half a TON!! -- and then 1,100 and 1,200 pounds. But these increases in weight only produced a tiny increase in the stretch to Eric’s mighty bull balls. 1,300 pounds of metal and plexiglas increased the scrotal stretch to 18 ½ inches, and 1,700 pounds brought the stretch up to 18 ¾ inches. Dalton seemed heedless of the fact that he was forcing the young man’s crushed and brutally stretched nuts to carry more weight than they were ever designed for, more weight than ANY merely flesh and blood man could ever conceivably carry using only his nuts. But somehow Eric endured. 

And at 2,000 pounds -- an extraordinary and impossible TON of weight -- Dalton achieved a new record and increased the profound and agonizing stretch to Eric’s screaming nuts to an unbelievable 19 inches!! 

The sight was awesome and intensely, overwhelmingly erotic. Eric’s humongous bull balls had been compressed to a fraction of an inch in width, and stretched more than a full foot and a half from his body! The narrow neck of scrotum that connected the young man’s squashed balls to his body was ridiculously thin. It seemed impossible that such a slender tube of flesh could support more than a ton of weight, but Eric’s super human cords and tendons were proving their mettle yet again. The young man’s ballsac was stretched so long and thin that every artery, vein, cord, and tendon could be clearly seen through the gossamer thin skin. Dalton was carefully watching for signs of micro tears in the scrotal skin itself, but so far he couldn’t detect anything. Though the handsome young muscle man was obviously in excruciating, inhuman pain, his balls were so far proving themselves more than capable of suspending the tremendous weight. 

It was actually the young man's balls themselves that were causing Dalton more concern. Dalton knew that he was now far into the danger zone, well past any sort of ‘safe’ levels of abuse that he knew Eric could endure. But the Cyborg's lust for pain and destruction could not be easily quenched, and so Dalton was once again throwing caution to the wind, and was preparing to push Eric’s balls to their limits and beyond. 

The obscenely muscular and gigantic Cyborg lifted the vise one last time, preparing for the final twists of the screw that would determine whether this was the night that Eric would lose his fabled, legendary, EXTRAORDINARY balls. 

Eric had long since passed the point of orgasm; now, whenever the Cyborg turned the handle, the massive crushing plates of the vise actually forced the sperm right out of his intensely crushed bull balls, literally squeezing the sperm right out of them. Knowing this, Dalton took great pleasure as he now began to give a very slow turn to the screw. Eric bellowed in fresh pain as a great gush of sperm flowed forth from his cock, not shot out by a pulsating orgasm like his usual loads, but rather pouring out under the tremendous internal pressures of his humongous balls. The flow was very thick and gloopy, almost chunky, for it contained pure sperm, undiluted by other seminal fluids, and it created a long arc of continuous sperm flow, almost like a fountain, throughout the duration of the agonizingly slow turning of the screw. The young super stud's sperm had the consistency of a warm paste, and where it struck the huge Cyborg, it ran off of his skin in slow, thick rivers. 

Dalton delighted in the sight of the young man’s excruciating agony, and he ignored both Eric’s cries of epic pain and the dangerous flattening of his bull balls as he twisted the screw again and again and again and again, each time forcing another massive gout of sperm from Eric’s nearly busted nuts. The loud crunching emanating from Eric’s steadily flattening balls now had a very liquid sound, an awful and disturbing sound that didn’t bode well for the health of Eric’s pancaked balls. The wet crunching and squicking sounds could be heralding an irreparable amount of damage to Eric’s big beautiful balls, but the massive Cyborg was too lost in the throes of lust and destruction to notice or care. 

After another dozen turns of the screw, the flow of sperm began to decrease with each subsequent twist. Dalton realized that he was actually in the process of squeezing Eric’s huge balls dry for the very first time ever. Under the tremendous crushing pressure of the vise, those two mighty cum factories were no longer able to manufacture new sperm as there was no room for the fluid, and the crushing plates were gradually forcing out all of the existing sperm. The Cyborg had never before succeeded in making the handsome young muscle hunk's well of virility run completely dry, and so he tore into the stud's almost completely flattened balls with renewed vigor and excitement, completely ignoring the fact that at this point any turn of the screw could be the last one, that Eric’s bull balls were already crushed so flat that they could explode at any moment. 

Again and again and again and again Dalton turned the screw - 5 times, 10 times, 15 times, 20 times - and with each turn, the flow of sperm steadily diminished. Finally, after an incredible 25 more turns of the handle, nothing more than a dribble of thin and pale cum oozed from Eric’s engorged and distended monster cock, dripping into the vast pool below. Eric’s massive bull balls had finally been drained completely dry! 

Eric’s balls were now pressed to little more than ¼ of an inch thick, truly as flat as pancakes! Surely no man's balls could survive such abuse, especially a set of monster nuts that were normally more than 25 TIMES as thick! But somehow Eric’s balls struggled on, fighting valiantly to remain whole even as the merciless plates squeezed them down to a tiny fraction of their normal width. The young man's titanic orbs had been crushed so flat that they were actually protruding out the four sides of the vise, forming bubbles of distended and grotesquely bulging ball meat. The mighty testicles were once again on the razor's edge of destruction, and Eric’s only hope was that the Cyborg would quickly come to his senses and release the nearly busted balls before they exploded. 

But judging from the look of lust filling Dalton's eyes, there was little hope that the Cyborg would stop short of armageddon. 

Dalton gave the screw ANOTHER sharp turn, eliciting a shriek of agony from the young muscle stud, but not even a single drop of his hot nectar dripped from his massive and rock hard cock. Eric’s balls were about to explode, the incredibly tough, fibrous outer walls of the huge orbs just a hair away from sundering completely and letting his thick ball meat explode out the sides of the vise. Eric’s gargantuan balls simply could not take any more abuse. 

But the Cyborg brutally wrenched the handle around again, and AGAIN, and once AGAIN, and Eric’s muscles were vibrating with the pain shooting from his nearly pulverized bull balls. No man could conceivably suffer so much pain and survive, but Eric somehow continued to endure it all! And throughout the brutal squeezing of the vise, not a single drop of cum dripped out of his huge monster cock. Clearly, every last sperm had been forced from Eric’s much-abused balls, and it seemed certain that any additional twist of the vise would send the young man’s very nut guts shooting out his pulsating dick. 

Dalton knew that he had already pushed Eric’s balls much too far, that the vise was rapidly working toward finishing the job of killing the muscle man’s gorgeous balls even as the Cyborg watched in rapt fascination. The bulges of ball meat protruding from the four sides of the vise were visibly trembling, and Dalton could finally saw the beginnings of micro tears in both the scrotum and the tough testicular walls beneath. Any moment now, and Eric’s goliath balls would blow in a spectacular shower of shattered nut guts. Dalton knew that he may have already subjected the young man's mighty balls to irreparable harm. He knew that the young man’s precious baby makers might already be permanently damaged and beyond saving. He knew that he absolutely must stop now if he had any hope of saving his handsome and hunky prisoner's balls from total and complete annihilation. 

But he could not resist just one last turn. 

Dalton gripped the handle, meeting Eric’s pain and terror filled blue eyes, and smiled evilly. He let the moment last, savoring the young man's fear and the certainty that he was about to destroy the most powerful human balls that had ever existed, or would ever exist. 

The Cyborg himself cried out in lust and power as he gave the screw one last mighty twist. Eric threw back his breathtakingly handsome head and uttered a scream of purest agony. At the same moment, and short but thick gout of pure white sperm shot out of Eric’s quivering cock, striking Dalton in the chest with incredible force. Somehow, Eric’s balls had maintained one final reservoir of sperm, and with the utter crushing of his massive testicles, the powerful orbs were finally forced to give up the last of their precious cargo. For the first - and possibly last - time in Eric’s young life, his balls were well and truly bone dry. 

Dalton expected the immediate and violent explosion of Eric’s huge balls. The massive plexiglas plates were almost touching, and a goodly portion of the young man's dense ball meat was bulging obscenely out the sides of the vise, but somehow, impossibly, they were still whole! 

Dalton could only gape in wonder at this amazing sight. Eric’s bellows and screams were continuous now, for his balls were quickly running out of the last reserves of their phenomenal strength. In fact, even as Dalton watched, he could see the tiny tears and fissures beginning to grow in the outer walls of Eric’s impossibly crushed balls, clearly visible through the now gossamer thin skin of his shiny scrotal sac. Even without any further twisting of the vise handle, Eric’s behemoth bull balls had entered their final death throes, and they were moments away from dramatically and catastrophically exploding. 

The Cyborg was powerfully torn. On the one hand, he wanted to continue to keep his hunky young prisoner intact and continue inflicting unimaginable abuse upon him. But on the other hand, he also wanted nothing more than to see these incredible balls explode in a shower of meat and gore. Eric’s balls were now way beyond critical levels, and the handsome young stud let out one last blood curdling bellow of unimaginable agony as his balls prepared to finally explode. 

At the last possible moment, just before Eric’s bloated and brutally crushed nuts must have surely exploded, Dalton simultaneously added yet another 1,000 pounds to the vise (bringing the total weight up to an overwhelming 3,000 POUNDS of steel and plexiglas), and dropped the vise one last time. Eric’s brilliant blue eyes flew open wide as he watched the weight fall in almost slow motion, and he bellowed in fresh agony as his supremely overworked and overtaxed ball cords are forced to sharply halt the vise's descent once again. 

Dalton watched the tremendous weight fall as well, and was convinced that even Eric’s heroically tough and powerful balls couldn’t hope to catch and arrest such a massive weight, particularly in their weakened and perilously crushed state. The Cyborg’s titanic cock lurched in his pants as he watched what he was sure would be the final moments of Eric’s colossal and magnificent balls. 

Both men were thus tremendously surprised when the massive weights were abruptly yanked to a sudden halt just a few inches above the level of the sperm swamp. As Eric cried out yet again in unimaginable agony, Dalton started in wide-eyed shock as the sight before him. Eric’s almighty bull balls had indeed stopped the plummeting descent of the massive weights, and in the process were torn to a full 20 mind blowing inches from his crotch!!! Not only had the additional weight added an additional full INCH to the young man’s previous scrotal stretch, but the huge weight had also achieved the unbelievable, increasing the brutal stretch to Eric’s nuts to an incredible FIVE TIMES their original 4-inch dangle!!! 

Dalton also suddenly realized that the profound and awesome 20-inch stretch to Eric’s unbelievably powerful balls was a full half inch longer than Eric’s own gargantuan, titanic, 19 ½ inch cock! The Cyborg spontaneously came with such force and intensity that it actually hurt, his cock exploding as it pumped a massive load down his pant leg. 

Two tremendous forces were now warring to see which could destroy the young muscle stud’s huge nuts first -- the awesome crushing of the plexiglas vise, or the brutal stretching of the 3,000-pound weight. Either one could win at any moment, and Eric prepared himself as best he could for the end of his fabled masculinity. 

With his eyes riveted to Eric’s epically straining balls, Dalton very slowly reached a hand down to the dangling, massively heavy vise, and suddenly released the fly wheel. As the fly wheel began to spin and the plates began to open up once again, one of the immediate threat’s to Eric’s balls -- the crushing of the vise -- was finally coming to an end. The blood rushing back into his very nearly busted balls caused Eric to cry out in fresh agony, for his huge nuts felt like they were being pulverized with a huge hammer with every powerful beat of his thundering heart. 

But Eric’s huge balls were still very much in danger of being ripped off of his gloriously muscular body. Though the fly wheel was spinning quickly, it was taking time for the plates themselves to open, and in the meantime the 3,000-pound weight continued tearing at his screaming nuts. Even as Dalton watched, Eric’s balls were stretched ANOTHER half inch to an awesome and record-shattering 20 ½ inches, and the Cyborg could see tiny tears starting to form in the young man’s brutally overstretched scrotum. The Cyborg knew that if Eric’s scrotal sac failed, the tendons and ligaments holding up his balls couldn’t hope to support the 3,000-pound weight by themselves. The young man’s nuts continued to careen closer to the edge of destruction, perhaps closer than they ever had before, and the vise didn’t look like it would open fast enough to spare the young man from his impending castration. 

Every massive muscle in Eric’s fantastic and hugely built body was flexing in extraordinary relief as he fought with every ounce of his being to keep the massive weight lifted by his nuts. The heroically handsome young man bellowed in fury and defiance, somehow holding on by sheer will even as his overburdened scrotum finally began to fail. 

But then, once again at the last possible moment, the vise finally opened up wide enough to release Eric’s brutalized balls. The massive gonads slowly slid out from between the plates, prolonging Eric’s agony, but once freed, his huge balls shot back toward his crotch like a sling shot. The enormous weight of the vise and its attached weights was finally able to crash into the lake of cum below, creating a huge splash and clatter of metal on metal. Gallons and gallons of gamey sperm were launched into the air by the falling weights, drenching the lower half of Eric’s muscular body -- his lower abs, his huge muscle ass, his columnar thighs and larger-than-football-sized calves, his size 22 feet, his rock hard and swollen 19 ½ inch monster cock, and his swelling but WHOLE bull balls -- with a thick and creamy coating of his own thick and chunky splooge. The gamey funk dripped off of the young hunk in thick ropes and ribbons, and made him look even more powerful and sexual, even in captivity and defeat. 

Eric’s gigantic, weighty, and cum dripping balls were now hanging an awesome 9 ½ inches from his muscular crotch, a product of all the brutal tugging and yanking from the massive weight of the vise. Dalton knew with a sense of pride that the days of Eric’s balls having a natural dangle of ‘merely’ 4 inches were long over. 

The Cyborg reached forward with both massive hands and gently cupped both of Eric’s aching and throbbing balls, lifting the mighty orbs upward for a closer inspection. He gave the huge orbs a few test squeezes, and was not surprised to discover that the once powerful and rock solid bull balls offered up nearly no resistance to his gripping hands. Dalton knew it would take virtually no effort to make those two huge testes pop like a pair of overfilled water balloons, just a strong squeeze of his enormously powerful hands, but he finally showed restraint. As the rational part of the Cyborg’s mind finally took over, he found he was more concerned to see how much damage Eric’s fantastic balls had sustained, and to see if they would be able to heal. 

Dalton used several of his cybernetic diagnostic programs to examine Eric’s massive man eggs from the inside and out, looking for ruptures and other damage, and he was stunned but extremely pleased to find that Eric’s mighty balls had not endured any permanent harm. Though the massive orbs had just suffered their most brutal torment yet, the damage was already beginning to heal right before Dalton’s eyes. The micro tears in his scrotum were closing, the cracks in the testicular walls were knitting, and the dense and incredibly beefy meat inside the balls themselves was beginning to mend and regain its phenomenal strength. Incredibly, Eric’s magnificent balls would soon be fully healed from their horrific ordeal. Even more incredibly, even as Dalton watched, Eric’s magnificent balls were already starting to manufacture a fresh load of his extraordinary thick and copious stud cream! The young man was simply a sex GOD!

Which, Dalton realized, would make his ultimate destruction that much more enjoyable...