Dethroning the King - Chapter 11 (DRAFT) - The Punishment Begins

Dethroning the King

An original story by Jayse and D.

Chapter 11 - The Punishment Begins

With Zach on the ground and cradling his wounded balls, the three opponents are quickly able to get the upper hand on their hated foe, and start enacting revenge against the handsome and muscular hero. I think that the punishments should start with Zach’s legendary rock-hard abs. But things will eventually move lower, of course, and they’ll eventually be pounding away at the stud’s gigantic gonads by the next chapter. 

The three opponents take this time to reach behind the curtain beneath the battle ring, retrieving additional items that they had stashed there prior to the match. The Annihilator reveals a massive iron kettlebell weighing a monstrous 100 kg — 200 pounds — which is even bigger than the biggest kettlebell in Zach’s own gym! The Reaper unveils a sledgehammer so huge it looks like it must have been wielded by one of the Norse gods of legend, a long steel shaft topped with a blunt-faced solid lump of iron easily as big as the Annihilator’s kettlebell! And the Kingslayer produced a set of a dozen C clamps, adjustable vises of iron used to clamp large timbers together…or to crush whatever else might be trapped between either steel jaws! 

Here are just some ideas of the brutal punishments that could be inflicted on a weak and woozy Zach, all intended to break down his strength and his magnificent body before later turning to the stud’s gigantic genitals: 

• Zach shakily gets to his feet after a particularly devastating attack, and Reaper rushed and headbutted the champ right in the gut with his iron-clad skull, and rammed him into the ropes. As Zach’s body starts to fall, the Reaper pulls his fist back and launches a devastating uppercut right into Zach’s abs, drilling the punch deep, and before firing his other fist upward right into Zach’s chin, lifting the champ several feet off the ground like a puppet. 

• Kingslayer holding Zach in a varied surfboard. Locking the hero’s arms behind him, and pinning his lower back with his knee, arching the champ backwards and exposing his lower abs to the Annihilator’s kettlebell and/or the Reaper’s sledgehammer! The other two opponents mercilessly hammer the stud’s rippling, cobblestone abs, devastating his abdominal and pelvic nerves to the fullest. 

• Zach locks fingers with the much larger Reaper in a test of strength, and despite his weakened condition and being under the influence of the drug in his bloodstream, Zach slowly manages to dominate Reaper, buckling the Reaper under the champ’s awesome might. The Annihilator then steps behind Zach, and viciously grabbed Zach’s shoulder muscles, pouring tremendous strength and pain into Zach’s delts and traps, digging his unforgiving fingers into the nerve bundles in Zach’s upper back. Zach finally howls in agony and releases his hold on the Reaper, allowing the Kingslayer to step in and attack the champ’s wounded and reddened abs. With his right palm facing down and his hand extended outward like a blade, the Kingslayer jams his hand right into Zach’s unflexed torso, directly into the spot in between his mountainous pecs and the top row of his cobblestone abs. The masked Kingslayer then digs his fingers deeply inside his opponent’s body, clutching the nerve bundles there and using his thumb as an anchor on his abs. Even Zach can't defend himself from two kinds of devastating nerve claws at the same time, to both his shoulders and his abs! He will bellow in agony, allowing the recovered Reaper to start raining more blows into the champ’s muscular flanks and colossal chest. 

• The Kingslayer’s C clamps need to be used on Zach’s magnificent, massive muscles while he is held down by the other two muscle giants. I want to use those clamps on the stud’s biceps and triceps most of all, in an epic fight between flexing guns and mechanical clamps. The clamps also need to be used on the champ’s flaring lats, cannonball delts, football-sized calves, and thickly mounded pecs. The Kingslayer will tighten each clamp in turn, mercilessly squeezing and crushing Zach’s enormous muscles, and taking them right up to the brink of bursting. These attacks will further weaken and soften up Zach’s mighty muscles, sapping even more of his colossal strength. 

• Zach’s unbelievably thick and wide pecs need to be brutally worked over, the deep and dense muscular tissue punched and clawed by all three opponents. And, of course, some cruel nipple work and tittie twisting is in order! 

Yes, Zach’s entire, glorious physique must be thoroughly worked over. This guy is a true muscle god, and the three thugs need to destroy him piece by piece. Zach is so freaking tough, however, that it takes a hell of a lot of work to break his body down, and he’d heal even that horrific battering…but if only his balls were left intact, which we all know is NOT going to be the case! (evil grin!)

Also, somewhere along the way in this chapter, Zach’s huge cock will slowly grow rock hard. His beast-like, 16-inch monster cock is so huge that it quickly escapes the bounds of his tight trunks, protruding upward from the waistband of his pants with the bulbous, swollen tip tapping against his abs just inches below the mighty overhang of his big, juicy pecs. The audience is utterly shocked by the massive proportions of Zach’s freakishly huge cock, and many quickly find themselves disgusted by the sight. Not because of the actual sight of Zach’s rock hard bull cock, for it is a gorgeous, perfectly formed masterpiece of man meat, and its sight was beautiful and magnificent to behold. No, many of Zach’s fans were confused and disgusted by the sight of their hero throwing a gargantuan boner while he was steadily worked over, beaten, and humiliated by his opponents. No one in the audience knew that Zach’s raging hard on was actually due to the effects of the serum pumping through his veins; they just figured that their proud hero was actually a secret masochist, and was actually enjoying being dominated and destroyed by his three brutal tormentors. 

The Reaper latches onto an idea as he sees Zach lying supine and defenseless on the floor, his rock hard mule dick stretching almost all the way to his massive chest. The Reaper reaches down with one goliath hand, wrapping his fingers tightly around the base of Zach’s bloated super cock and heavy nutsac through the fabric of his tight red trunks. He then lifted the champ’s massive form up into the air by his genitals alone, tearing a fresh scream of agony from the handsome muscle man as his 365 pounds of rock solid fighting muscle tore at the junction between his genitals and his crotch. Zach felt for sure like his proud cock and balls were about to be torn out by their roots, but somehow they held! 

The Reaper then began parading the champ around the ring like a rag doll, displaying the once mighty hero to the shocked and horrified fans, and occasionally jerking upwards on his clenched fingers to tear fresh cries and bellows from Zach’s powerful lungs. Zach writhed in the Reaper’s iron grip, weakly clawing at the bigger man’s colossal arm in a futile attempt to break free and stop the terrible agony in his genitals. 

Just when Zach thought the agony could not get any worse, the Reaper began spinning the stud’s 365 pounds through the air like he was swinging a cat by the tail. Zach screamed as the pain exploded into even greater dimensions in his genitals, and he could feel the muscles, tendons, and ligaments anchoring his manhood to his crotch threatening to snap and tear. 

The Annihilator was ready. He had already grabbed the Reaper’s discarded sledgehammer, hefting the mighty weapon with both hands, and on the sixth or seventh rotation, slammed the head of the massive hammer directly into the middle of Zach’s muscled abs. The hammer head buried itself deep into Zach’s gut, and the young man would have sworn his fantastically strong abdominal muscles had been obliterated into shrapnel. But after the Reaper and the Annihilator repeated this maneuver two, three, four more times, Zach was positive that the hammer head was striking his spinal column with each blow, so deeply was it buried in his battered gut. 

Before releasing Zach’s dangling form, the Reaper forms a huge fist with his free hand and sends it careening full force right into Zach’s tightly packed and straining bull nuts. The blow all but knocks the wind out of the handsome lad, and when the Reaper unceremoniously drops him to the floor, Zach can barely muster the strength to cradle his wounded balls in both hands. 

By the end of this chapter, Zach’s fantastically strong and muscular body will be rendered soft and useless, and his fighting spirit will be all but broken. His mighty cock and balls will have been mostly untouched during all of this abuse, but that is about to change. Zach is now ready to be pumped and drained like the stud bull that he is!