Behind Enemy Lines, Part 3

Behind Enemy Lines, Part 3

Based on an original story by an unknown author

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Mike once again admired the muscle man’s huge 18-inch penis and smiled approvingly at the young man’s staying power. He then went to the side of the room to retrieve a small but very solid-looking table. The table actually looked more like a tree stump, which is actually what it originally was, formed of the thick trunk of an old oak tree. Mike carried the heavy stump and placed it in front of the young man, the top of the stump conveniently level with the lad’s crotch. The young stud could see dark and messy stains on the flat surface of the trunk, and a new fear swelled in the pit of his stomach – he knew what was coming next. 

Mike could see the knowledge grow in the young man’s bright blue eyes, and he smiled wickedly in response. He also noticed with amazement that the young stud’s huge cock began to leak precum once again. Not only was Mike astounded that there was even an ounce of fluid left in those mighty nuts after that monumental orgasm, he was also amazed that the mere promise of additional ball abuse would turn the young man on so much. This was truly a stud after Mike’s own twisted heart! 

Mike made a noose at the end of a thick metal cable, and roughly worked the noose around both of the young man’s massive balls, cinching the noose shut tight around the base of the gigantic nuggies and causing them to bulge even larger in their sac, if that was even possible, creating a tight package of straining ball meat. He then began to increase the tension on the huge marble bag, pulling on his scrotum and stretching it out as far as it would go, pulling the massive sac of nuts out and over the surface of the tree stump.

After the previous brutal abuse, the young man’s bull scrotum stretched out like a rubber band, and it wasn’t too difficult for Mike to get an awesome stretch out of the monster sac. Eight inches became 10, and then 12, and still Mike pulled, the tension becoming greater and greater. With an effort, Mike stretched the huge nuggies to 14 inches, and then 15 inches, and with one great, final yank, Mike succeeded in pulling the huge orbs to 16 full inches from his crotch. The young man groaned in great agony, his balls once again feeling like they could rip from his crotch at any moment, while a huge slug of thick precum burped from his cock and landed on his own corrugated muscle belly. 

Mike tied off the other end of the cable on a metal hook on the side of the tree trunk, maintaining the awesome tension on the huge bull nuts. The gigantic balls themselves rested smack dab in the center of the trunk’s flat surface, looking swollen, meaty, and incredibly vulnerable. Mike could make out the details of each huge ball clearly through the over stretched skin, each swollen curve and vein-gnarled bump, and could actually SEE the young man’s heartbeat pulsing through the huge lumps of beefy man meat. Mike tested the man’s ultra taut ball cords with his fingers and found them to be once again as tight as bowstrings, but not in immediate danger of tearing free. Not yet anyway. Nodding his approval, Mike knew that the young stud was ready for his next torture. 

The Lieutenant picked up a small black device from the table, and the young man could see two metal prongs at one end. Without ceremony, Mike jabbed the prongs into the young stud’s massive left nut and pulled the trigger. Blue sparks flew as searing pain tore through the mighty nut. The young man bellowed in agony, feeling like his nut was simultaneously cooking and exploding, and he couldn’t believe the intensity of the pain. Mike watched the huge cock pulse and bulge in response to the taser strike, and the flesh of his titanic left orb actually quivering with the massive volts of electricity coursing through its massive interior. 

After several minutes of ball-charring abuse, Mike took his thumb off the taser’s button and inspected his handiwork. The gargantuan nugget was a bright, almost lobster red, and steam was actually rising from its surface. The mammoth ball was also very warm to Mike’s touch, almost hot, and the Lieutenant feared at first that he had cooked half of the young man’s amazing manhood. But a few strong prods and squeezes convinced Mike that the colossal cajone was still very much alive and intact. So with a smile, he pressed the taser into the young man’s massive and untouched right nut for a second attack, and with much the same response. 

Mike continued this torture for a seeming eternity, passing back and forth between the two monstrous and steadily reddening nuts every couple of minutes, and jabbing the huge orbs from different directions each time. Over time, Mike cranked up the voltage on the taser, going from merely painful to potentially deadly levels. Soon, the energy surging through the young man’s bull nuts was enough to cook another man’s balls, and possibly kill him in the process, but the young bull stud’s huge gonads heroically continued to endure. 

The Lieutenant knew, however, that he was gradually killing those beefy man lumps right there on the vine, and was in very serious danger of cooking them clear through. The sheer size and mass of the huge orbs had allowed them to escape being parboiled so far, but that couldn’t last too much longer. At the same time, however, he could tell that the young man’s almighty moose cock was nearing orgasm for the second time, and he wanted to see if he could make the big guy cum before his nuts were completely cooked. 

The intense ball shocking continued for many more long minutes until Mike could sense that the young stud was once again teetering on the razor’s edge of orgasm, and that’s when he struck. Pulling a second taser out of his back pocket, he cranked both devices to maximum power and jammed the prongs into each of the stud’s muscular balls, sending awesome bolts of raw destructive power into each of the huge orbs. 

The young muscle stud bellowed in unimaginable pain as a second orgasm was ripped from his tortured balls. Due to the massive bolts of electricity coursing through his mighty bull balls and humongous cock, the mighty muscles in his quivering penis were frozen and paralyzed and therefore could not throb. So instead of huge rockets of cum blasting across the room, a massive pulsating river of cum flooded out of the distended tip of his cock to flow down its awesome length and pour like a fountain to the cold and uncaring concrete floor below. The volume of splooge pouring out of that bull cock was unreal, and the entire length of his mighty shaft was almost immediately coated in the thick, milky white fluid. The young man felt like his balls were being boiled in their own juices, and the very thought seemed to make him cum all the harder. The continuous flood of cum poured forth for one long minute, and then two, and all the while Mike continued to cook the great orbs with the cruel tasers, threatening to destroy them in mid-orgasm. 

An enormous pool of sperm was forming beneath the young man’s wide stretched frame, growing and spreading in all directions, and still the orgasm seemed to have no end in sight. But finally, after a full three and a half minutes of continuous pumping of super human amounts seminal fluids, the young man’s orgasm began to ebb and finally cease. Mike didn’t stop, though, and continued to discharge the tasers into the mighty low-hangers long afterwards, causing his cock to continue to drool the dregs of his second titanic orgasm until finally, another minute or so later, the battery of first one and then the other taser went dead. 

Both Lt. Zerkowski and his impossibly hunky prisoner were panting heavily long after the second taser went dead. Mike’s hands and forearms where slick with the young man’s juices, completely coated in the young man’s ridiculously copious effluvium. Mike rubbed his fingers together, and was astounded by the thickness of the young man’s spunk. While normal men shot a somewhat viscous fluid when they came, this young stallion’s splooge was so impossibly thick and chunky with sperm as to have the consistency of a very thick custard. The Lieutenant’s admiration for this young charge went up several more notches, for now that he knew how thick and gloopy the young soldier’s sperm truly was, he now realized just how much epic POWER it must have taken to propel such a thick and heavy substance out the bazooka length of his monster cock and nearly 30 FEET across the room! The raw power such an effort required was simply OBSCENE!! 

With suddenly trembling hands, Mike inspected his handiwork, more than half expecting both nuts to be completely cooked clear through. But though both nuts were glowing an angry dark red and even more steam was rising from the half-boiled orbs, they were miraculously still alive and intact! An astounded Mike could only figure that the gigantic size of the mighty nuts had prevented them from being cooked alive. 

Meanwhile, the sperm pool at Mike’s feet had grown to truly legendary proportions, and Mike realized that while this second orgasm was perhaps slightly shorter in duration than his first, the continuous pulsing nature of the orgasm had actually produced even MORE jism than the first one! Surely even these gigantic bull nuts must be bone dry and empty by now! The entire floor for nearly a 10-foot radius was half an inch deep in the stuff, making the floor very slippery and filling the entire room with the heady and almost overpowering smell of musk and sex. Mike was so turned on he could barely think, and he couldn’t wait to start the next torture.