Wednesday, January 18, 2017

The Fun House - The Red Door - Part 6

With just moments left before the bomb explodes, what do you do? 
___ - Let the fuse burn!
_X_ - Put it out! 



PUT OUT THE FUSE

Tssssss… 

The fuse continues to burn, increasing with speed as if gets shorter and shorter.

“Oh yes!” the handsome hunk says breathlessly, his gaze now joining yours as he watches the burning wick grow closer and closer to the beef-covered bomb. 

Tssssss… 

Markus shouts gleefully when it becomes apparent you aren’t going to put out the flame. 

Tssssss… 

Your heart is beating so hard you can hear and feel it in your ears. You watch as the slender white cotton fuse grows shorter and shorter, and shorter still as it inches toward the bomb. Both you and Markus are now fixated on his about-to-be-destroyed nutsac, the third lump created by the bomb prominent between his impossibly fat nuts.

Tssssss… 

OH FUCK YEAH!!” Markus’ deep voice bellows as the fuse finally disappears under his sack.

Tssssss… 

The characteristic sizzling of the fuse continues for several more moments and you wait breathlessly for the resulting explosion. There’s no turning back now… 

Although the thought of watching those two big, beautiful balls explode in a shower of meat and gore is an intensely hot visual, you decide it best to put out the fuse so as to prolong the fun. You lunge forward with blinding speed, lifting up the titanic mass of Markus’ huge nuts with one hand and pinching off the burning fuse with the thumb and forefinger of your other hand. A thin waft of smoke marks the saving grace of Markus’ over sized gonads, and a mere half inch of singed fuse remains. You cut it awfully close! 

“Oh…” Markus sighs in obvious disappointment. His handsome features look so crestfallen that he almost looks like a little boy, and for a moment, you want to spare this gorgeous stud any more torment and instead embrace him in a big protective hug. 

But then you look back down at that set of unimaginably massive bull testicles lying so helpless and inviting on the steel table, and you know that you simply HAVE to destroy these paragons of male virility. 

You remove the bomb from under his undamaged sac and place it back on the table. His twin orbs rest on the table, looking just as big and bloated and beautiful as ever. His cock is steadily oozing out an endless stream of precum and he bucks his hips forward to put his balls even more on display.

“What are you gonna’ do to me know, sir?”

Markus’ eyes dart between the knife and the mallet on the side table, and then back to your hands. 

“Do you have strong arms, sir?” Markus asks. “You look like someone who knows how to use his strength. Will you please use your powerful arms to hurt my big balls?” 

Your cock jumps at the prospect of taking those overstuffed eggs, one in each hand, and squeezing hard to see if you can literally make them burst in your bare hands. However, the thought of slicing them to pieces with the knife or pounding them into beefy patties with the hammer is also tempting…

What would you like to do next with this handsome German hunk? 
___ - Pick up the extra sharp knife again.
___ - Use your bare hands.
___ - Use the mallet.
___ - You've had fun teasing, but you should leave while this magnificent man is still intact.


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