Shower Room Incident - Jayse Version

Here's a little dark fantasy that takes place in a men's locker room shower...

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Shower Room Incident

Based on an original story by Ron

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A shower room attendant fulfills his most wild fantasy. 

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Brad had been the shower room attendant at an exclusive New York health club for several years now. The pay wasn’t great, but the job had plenty of other benefits. Chief among those were that his job afforded him ample opportunity to observe the naked bodies of countless handsome hunks as they showered after a game of handball or squash, or after a grueling work out in the club’s premiere weight room. There had been innumerable times when he’d had to conceal a throbbing hard-on from thrusting pornographically against his shorts as an especially handsome and hung athlete stood there soaping himself under the steaming spray, the hot water causing his jiggling genitals to hang low between his legs and his semi-erection to jut out from his hairy crotch. Because the clients largely ignored the staff, Brad was able to almost literally fade into the woodwork, and no one noticed how his eyes glittered in lust and desire and he took in their almost flagrant display of masculinity as they paraded before him in various states of undress. The male clients were blithely unaware that their every move was being hungrily watched by the quiet shower room attendant. 

In addition to being a proud voyeur, Brad was also a sexual sadist who longed for the opportunity to actually get his hands around all of those meaty cocks and bulging balls that hung so provocatively and temptingly between those various sets of muscular legs. The bigger and more magnificent the set of genitals, the more he desired to punish and destroy them in the most painful and diabolical manner possible. 

Which was why Brad was especially drawn to a particular father and son duo who had become recent members of the club. Mr. Nathan Samuels was a 40-year-old businessman in the prime of his masculine life. Nate had a powerfully muscular body that would have been the envy of any man half his age, packed with bulging and shredded muscles with nary an ounce of fat to obscure their chiseled and sculpted perfection. The senior Mr. Samuels was outrageously handsome in that square-jawed, all American way of Hollywood leading men and comic book super heroes, and it was clear that he was only going to become more ruggedly handsome as he aged. His thick head of dark brown hair was worn stylishly short, with only a few flecks of gray at his temples giving proof to his age. More of that dark hair crested the enormous swell of his bulging pecs and the deliciously chiseled washboard of his corrugated belly, further marking the stud as 100% all man. 

All of that would have been enough to make Mr. Samuels the star of Brad’s secret fantasies, but on top of all of that masculine, muscular goodness, the older man also possessed perhaps the largest and most magnificent set of genitals that Brad had ever seen in his life! Nathan had a perfectly-shaped cock that hung down huge and heavy, measuring a good 8 inches long even in its most limp and flaccid state, beautifully circumsized to set off the exquisite helmet-shaped head and flaring corona topping the head of that thick and delicious shaft. That mammoth cock was complimented by the two biggest, burliest, heaviest balls imaginable, mammoth nuts easily the size of Brad’s own fists! The two oblong orbs were suspended in a loose and surprisingly nearly hairless nutsac, hanging so low that they swung gently side to side as Nate strode down the aisle of the locker room like some big, beefy metronome. The sight was mesmerizing and always instantly boner inducing, and Brad longed to get his big hands on Mr. Samuels’ colossal cajones. 

Nathan’s 20-year-old son, Dave, was every bit as hunky and handsome as his sire. Dave had lighter brown hair, which he wore in a slightly longer, shaggier cut, but he was otherwise virtually a carbon copy of his Dad. Although only a sophomore at the local university, Dave was already built very nearly as huge and thick as his Dad, and his impressive musculature was every bit as chiseled and cut as well. The younger lad’s thick and juicy cock was a near perfect replica of his Dad’s spectacular schlong, and his massive set of door knocker balls rivaled those of his old man. The only real difference was that while Nathan’s humongous balls hung low and loose in his sac, Dave’s equally massive balls were high and tight. Brad strongly suspected that the impressive dangle to Nathan’s huge baby makers was due to their obvious great weight, and that Dave’s meaty nuggets would some day hang just as low as gravity continued to exert its pull on the twin lumps of heavy man meat. 

Brad had been entertaining all sorts of increasingly violent fantasies involving the spectacularly built, handsome, and hung father and son duo, nutting and de-cocking the pair after a prolonged evening of torture. He therefore couldn’t believe his good fortune one fateful evening when the two were the last remaining men in the shower room after the club had officially closed for the night. They had come in late and asked for special permission to use the courts after hours, and of course Brad had happily volunteered to stay late to accommodate them. He knew that it was time to put the plan he had long fantasized into motion. 

The locker room attendant was a relatively big and strong man in his own right, but he knew that he would be outmatched even facing just one of these two huge muscle studs, let alone both at the same time. Both father and son were built nearly as big as the massive bodybuilders Brad fantasized about online, and he doubted he could take either of them in a fair fight. Fortunately, he kept a hand gun in his own locker, so as the father and son duo played a grueling squash match on the courts, Brad retrieved his gun and waited…

Both big men eventually finished their squash game, the smiling pair returning to the lockers strip their sweat-drenched t-shirts and shorts off of their outrageously muscular bodies and then heading off to the showers. They were busily soaping up their gorgeous bodies and manhandling their more than ample genitals, engaging in happy and spirited conversation interspersed with mock grabs to each other’s balls and general horsing around under the hot spray. They were so engaged that neither saw Brad approach through the steam until he was upon them. 

“Okay, party time is over,” Brad said in a menacing voice, startling the pair of naked muscle hunks. Their eyes grew even wider when they saw the pistol pointed rather significantly at Dad’s heavy crotch. “Both of you, turn around and face the wall with your hands up. And don’t fuck around, or I WILL shoot you.” 

Both terrified men quickly complied, and in moments both were flat up against the cold tiled wall, arms outstretched, with their palms flat against the wet tiles. Nathan Samuels spoke with a deep, baritone voice, which was powerfully erotic even with the slight tremor of fear. “It’s Brad, right? Listen, Brad, please, just don’t hurt us. I have money in my locker, an expensive watch, and keys to my Tesla in the parking garage. You can take them all, if you’ll just let us leave.” 

“No chance, Dad!” Brad responded. “I’m not here for your money. Now take this rope and tie your son’s hands behind his back. And I’ve got this gun pointed right at the back of his head, so don’t be stupid and pull any funny business.” 

“Sure, Brad! Whatever you say!” Mr. Samuels responded as he obeyed the gun wielder’s commands and used the proffered rope to securely bind young Dave’s wrists together behind the small of his muscular back. Brad then directed him to tie Dave’s bound form to one of the large iron pipes that ran from floor to ceiling in the large, steam-filled shower room. 

“Okay now, Nate. Back up against that drain pipe and put your hands behind your back.” Mr. Samuels again complied, and Brad made quick work of tying the larger man to the heavy iron pipe, directly across from his similarly bound son, immobilizing the larger man and rendering him helpless. Now Brad’s fantasy was about to come true — both the father and his handsome son were now naked and defenseless before him! 

They both stood there, terrified and naked, with their massive sexual equipment vulnerable to his evil designs. He went up to the Dad first and grabbed his heavy hanging sac with both hands. The water-slick sac filled his palms to overflowing as he rolled the warm and pliant bollocks in his hungry hands. Brad’s own erection surged untouched in his shorts as he was finally able to grasp all of that hot and burly man meat in his hands, and he was astounded to discover that the older man’s gigantic balls were even heavier than they looked! Both bound men were terrified into silence as Brad spent several long minutes exploring the most vulnerable and sensitive part of Nathan’s anatomy. For his part, Brad was flabbergasted at the sheer massive size and heft of Mr. Samuels’ low hangers, and part of him wanted to spent eternity just fondling and worshipping those two wondrous orbs. 

A small whimper began to escape Nathan’s lips as his long, limp cock began to become aroused against his will. The older man had always enjoyed having his huge and heavy nuts fondled, and now his cock was betraying him by growing hard. Brad’s lust-filled eyes took in the spectacular transformation as the enormous limp tool grew and swell and expanded into the most colossal boner he’d ever seen! Nathan’s rock hard cock was so long that it tapped against his belly just a few inches shy of the heavy overhang of his hairy chest, and was so thick that Brad found it difficult to believe that the big muscle man had ever found a woman with a pussy wide and deep enough go fuck! It was the most breathtaking sight Brad had ever seen. 

With a suddenness and viciousness that shocked both men, Brad began to violently squeeze his hands with all of his might, crushing the two titanic testes caught in his grip. Mr. Samuels threw back his handsome head and released a deafening bellow of animal-like agony as his nuts were brutally crushed in Brad’s big hands. The evil locker room attendant had a ferocious grip strength, for he practiced more than an hour each evening with his grip handles for just such an occasion, and he now poured all of that strength into Nathan’s helpless balls. He was shocked at how dense and tough the huge nuts were, however, for they put up a great deal more resistance than a typical set of balls, But soon, Brad had them deforming in his iron-like grip. Amazingly, the older man’s tumescent penis didn’t deflate in the slightest despite the crippling pain, and in fact seemed to throb and pulse even harder than ever! 

Young Dave was shouting and cursing at Brad to get him to stop, and the muscular lad fought mightily against his restraints to try to rescue his Dad, but to no avail. It wasn’t until after nearly a full minute of squeezing and crushing torture, abuse that might have easily nutted a lesser man, Brad suddenly released Nathan’s balls, letting the bellowing muscle bull catch his breath, and allowing his reddening balls to immediately plump back up to their usual shape and size. Both big balls were starting to glow an angry red from all of the abuse, but appeared otherwise unharmed by the ordeal. 

“Good! We’ve got your huge bull balls nice and warmed up! Time for the next step,” Brad said, as he rushed out of the shower room for a few moments and hurried back with a small duffel bag. He pulled a strange-looking metal device from the duffel and held it up for Nathan to see. “This is an elastrator. It’s used to castrate sheep, horses, and bulls on the farm. Let me show you how it works!” With an evil grin on his face, Brad fit a tiny dark green rubber band over the pincers at one end of the device, and then opened the pincers wide, stretching the hard rubber band wide open. Even at its widest setting, though, Mr. Samuels’ humongous bollocks were too large to easily fit through the opening. Brad had to gently work the band over the man’s huge balls one by one through the stretched green band, but once they were both through and the head of the device was pressed tight against Nathan’s crotch, Brad released the trigger. With a sharp snap, the rubber band was released against the base of the older man’s long and baggy scrotum, choking off the neck of the huge ball bag. 

Nathan yelped in surprise and at the sharp sting as the green rubber band violently contracted against the top of his nutsac. But that surprise soon turned into a steadily increasing pain as the offending rubber band began to choke off the blood flow to his huge, heavy balls. Every heart beat began to feel like a swift kick to the nuts as big Nate’s big balls were robbed of their customary oxygen and nutrient supply, and the older man began to moan and groan in growing pain. 

“Hey there old man! I’ve just about emasculated you! Your big balls don’t know it yet, but they’re as good as dead! That little green band is choking off your balls, and soon they’ll be nothing more than two huge lumps of dead meat. Feel that throbbing as the blood tries to get to your fuckin’ monster balls? That’s the sensation of your balls dying! I figure that will give you something to focus on as I see to your son over here.” 

Mr. Samuels’ young son was by this point shouting and bellowing and thrashing so violently in an effort to get to his Dad that bits of gravel and concrete were starting to rain down from above where the heavy iron pipe disappeared into the ceiling. The powerful young stud looked like he might actually be able to tear the thick pipe right out of the ceiling! Brad knew that he had to stop Dave’s struggles right away, so he ran at the lad and punted a terrible kick right in the lad’s heavy crotch. Brad’s aim was perfect, and the toe of his right boot struck both huge balls dead on, pinning them against his crotch and instantly pancaking them to less than half their normal girth. 

Dave gave out a shriek of agony, feeling like his masculinity had been destroyed on the spot. He bare feet slipped on the slick tiles and his legs went out from under him, making him fall hard on his muscular ass. The stunned lad was unable to nurse his wounded nuts with his hands tied so securely behind his back, but he instinctively doubled forward. Dave’s muscular legs were splayed out wide, however, leaving his throbbing nuts unprotected, and Brad took advantage of his situation by delivering one, two, three more powerful kicks directly into the handsome lad’s huge nuts. The poor kid was temporarily out of commission, the agony in his nuts making him woozy and dizzy, and thus he was able to muster no defense for what came next. 

Brad knelt down in front of the moaning and groaning Dave, and inspected his battered manhood. The young lad’s genitals were utter perfection — the shaft of his enormous limp cock draped heavily over his huge bollocks, the shiny head with its pronounced and flaring coronal ridge resting on the tiled floor. Dave’s behemoth balls were glowing a bright red from the four brutal kicks, but the young man was quickly proving that his big balls were just as tough and strong as his father’s, for Brad’s exploring fingers found both massive nuts entirely intact. 

Even in the lad’s terrified state and with his nuts throbbing in agony, the handling of his big balls caused Dave’s huge cock to grow semi hard, a tribute and a testament to the young man’s raging hormones. Brad helped Dave along by wiggling one hand beneath the taut, firm muscles of his beefy buttocks and inserting a finger into the lad’s hairy hole. The young man’s eyes flew open in shock and surprise, and even though he then tightened his powerful ass muscles in response, he was helpless from stopping Brad from slipping in a second finger alongside the first. 

There was nothing the virile and randy young man could do to stop his mighty cock from unfurling into all of its huge and throbbing glory. Since his assailant was kneeling on the floor, Dave’s cock was literally throbbing right in front of Brad’s face, so he pulled his two fingers out of the young man’s tight and achingly hot ass, and gripped that mighty cannon of a cock with both hands. The heat coming off of that tower of man flesh was phenomenal, but even more impressive was the incredible hardness of the huge organ — Brad wrapped his fingers as far around the thick and meaty shaft as he could and squeezed, and was unable to get the massive sex organ to dent in the slightest! Dave was certainly a fitting successor to his mighty sire! 

Brad explored the younger man’s huge and heavy genitals for several long minutes, just as he had the equally massive Dad’s, memorizing every bulge and curve in his spank bank for later. Then he grabbed the kid’s huge stones and gave them a sharp twist, cranking the massive left nut one way and the equally massive right nut the other, eliciting a howl of pain from the big lad. He then wrapped his fingers around the vast bulk of the grapefruit-sized bollocks and began to crush them in his powerful fists. Dave was screaming continuously now, and big Nathan was now the one thrashing and struggling and begging for clemency for his son, but all to no avail. Brad just kept on squeezing the younger man’s slowly deforming nuts harder and harder, minute after minute, far longer than he had the Dad’s huge nuts. Brad was utterly amazed at how ferociously tough and strong the young lad’s big balls were, for just about any other man’s balls would have burst in under a minute, but handsome Dave’s huge and burly nuts doggedly endured! And just like his father, Dave’s mammoth horse cock stayed rock hard the entire time! 

The cruel shower attendant mercilessly squeezed and crushed Dave’s balls for well over five minutes, but just when it seemed that the howling lad’s balls would simply HAVE to pop, he relented and released his death grip on the young man’s genitals. Brad then reached into his own shorts and whipped out his own impressively large manhood from it pouched confines, letting his own raging boner and seed-heavy balls throb and bounce in the steamy open air. He lovingly massaged his own genitals as he taunted and mocked the two bound muscle men. Both father and son knew that they were in very serious trouble, and both doubted that they would end this encounter unscathed. 

Brad then reached back into his duffel bag and pulled out a large, hand-held taser. He held the device up to Dave’s terrified eyes and said, “I’m going to use this taser on your massive bull balls, you freakishly hung stud! It’s going to give a whole new meaning to the term ‘hot nuts!’” Brad snickered at his own cruel joke. “I wonder how long it’ll take for your sperm to boil?” Dave struggled and twisted and screamed in a frantic but futile attempt to save his huge nuts from impending electrocution. Brad viciously plunged the taser’s twin prongs into the meat of Dave’s left nut, and then pulled the trigger. 

Dave howled in abject agony as massive bolts of electricity coursed through his huge, heavy, sperm-engorged nut. Every one of his big, gorgeous muscles bulged and flexed into awesome relief as pain unlike anything he’d known before tore through his loins. As second after agonizing second ticked by and the electricity didn’t let up, Dave knew with sick certainty that his assailant intended to cook his nuts to death. 

With the taser still plunged into Dave’s balls, Brad looked over his shoulder to Nathan and called out, “I sure hope you’re watching this, Dad! I’m frying all of your future grandchildren to death inside of your son’s massive balls! And you’re powerless to stop me!” He then took in the sight of the older man’s strangled balls, which by now had turned a dangerous and unhealthy-looking dark purple. “And it looks like any chance of your sprouting more branches off of your family tree are rapidly dwindling as well, old man!” 

Dave’s voice was cracking and becoming hoarse from all of the screaming, yet the blazing inferno of pain in his big balls continued. It was an eternity before the searing agony of the taser suddenly turned off, and Dave sobbed uncontrollably as he saw steam rise off of his lobster red balls. His huge nuts were still alive, but who knew how much damage they had just suffered? Brad didn’t give the young man long to ponder that thought, however, for he then repositioned the taser at the very base of Dave’s cock and pulled the trigger once more. 

The young man screamed in fresh agony as Brad ever so slowly dragged the taser prongs up the length of Dave’s thick cum tube. The handsome young muscle bull felt like his entire cock was engulfed in flames, and half expected to see the skin of his beautiful dick blister and char under the inhuman assault. Brad traveled up more than a full foot of cock shaft before burying the prongs deep into the shiny, bloated head of Dave’s massive cock, the twin metal tines digging deep into the spongy tissues to discharge yet more bolts of electricity. The pain was so intense that Dave thought for sure that his glans would burst into flames and disintegrate before his eyes, but when Brad finally turned off the taser, his colossal cock was still intact. Reddened, angry, and with blisters and welts appearing all along it’s impossibly heavy undercarriage, but intact. 

Brad’s chest was heaving with lust at this point, and a steady stream of precum was oozing from the tip of his diamond hard penis. He was ready for the grand finale — the violent and explosive end to the two biggest sets of bull nuts he’d ever seen. 

“Now for the piéce de rèsistance,” Brad laughed as he again reached for the two bulging balls hanging full and heavy between Dave’s legs. The huge orbs were almost scaldingly hot in his big hands, but Brad didn’t mind, so focused was he on trimming this family tree. “Get ready for a rush, man! Say good-bye to your sweet young balls. And you, old man, here goes your last chance at grandchildren. No more ‘little Samuels’. How does it feel to see watch all of those future generations end here?” 

With that, he grasped both of Dave’s proud bollocks and began to slowly crush the fuckers out of existence. Dave’s eyes grew wide and nearly bugged out of his head as he felt Brad’s fingers dig deeper into his twin bull balls than ever before. The previous kicking, squeezing, and cooking had greatly weakened the young man’s gigantic balls, and they now gave considerably less resistance as Brad mercilessly squeezed them. The handsome young man could actually feel the outer walls cracking and the internal membranes giving way as the huge oblong man lumps distorted more and more in the cruel man’s grip. Nathan was hollering and swearing and begging as he watched his beloved son’s balls die, tears streaming down his handsome cheeks as he was forced to watch his own son’s unmanning. 

Dave felt every agonizing moment of his balls’ demise, and he clearly felt them go. One after the other gave a faint pop as it yielded to the inevitable, annihilating, castrating pressure of Brad’s powerful fists. Brad felt a sexual thrill as he felt both goliath nuts suddenly turn to useless mush in his hands, bursting explosively as they succumbed to the deadly squeezing pressure. Brad very nearly came in that moment, his big cock untouched, and his eager hands continued to grip and squeeze the now shapeless nutsac, seeking out and destroying any last chunks of nut meat that had escaped the initial nut rupture. Dave finally passed out after his twin sperm tanks exploded in their sac, and his handsome head slumped down limply as Brad finished the work of exterminating every last vestige of his once proud genitals. 

With one set of nuts destroyed, Brad now turned his attention to the young man’s sobbing father, who had just witnessed his only son’s emasculation. By now, his own huge balls were surely dead inside their sack, having turned a dark purple that was nearly black, and he had been effectively nutted along with his son. Brad reached over and fondled the cold and lifeless cods in his fingers. Even with both hands, he could hardly hold them, so great was their size. 

Astonishingly, Brad felt the huge, cold orbs twitch and quiver inside his palms! Incredulous, he gave both huge balls a short, sharp squeeze, and was rewarded with a fresh bellow of pain from the huge muscle man! Nathan Samuels’ big bull balls were somehow still ALIVE! 

“How can this be possible!?!” Brad shouted. “Your balls should be DEAD by now!! Even a set of balls as big and tough as yours would simply HAVE to be cold and lifeless!! I see I’m gonna have to work even HARDER to nut YOU, Dad!” 

With both of the big man’s huge nuts clutched tightly in his hands, Brad looked the older man in the eye and slowly twisted the cold testicles in their bag. One turn, and the skin grew taut; a second half-turn caused the scrotal skin to bunch like a corded rope; a third half-turn brought screams as the delicate skin began to tear; another half turn and those tears grew larger still, the delicate scrotal skin beginning to rip apart under the strain. A fifth half-turn finished the job, shredding the nutsac and tearing the bag apart. The braided cords and cables that gave Nathan’s huge balls life and connected them to his body were still firmly anchored to the handsome man’s muscular crotch. The big man’s balls were still alive, could still be saved, even at this late moment…but Brad would never allow such a thing. 

The cruel man slowly drew his hand back, allowing the tethering cords to stretch like rubber bands, growing more and more taut the harder he pulled. Big Nathan was screaming in horror and agony as he watched those mighty nut cords get stretched until they were very nearly a full foot from his crotch. And even THEN, the devastatingly handsome older man’s titanic bull nuts could have still been saved, but only if Brad stopped right then. 

Brad gave his arm a short, sharp yank, and those valiant, overstretched ball cords all snapped in unison, tearing Nathan’s balls free from his crotch. Brad stared in stunned surprise at the huge double handful of huge, cold, purple balls hanging from their severed cords in his right hand, and the sight put him over the edge. The shower attendant’s body was rocked by the most violent and intense orgasm of his life, pumping out over a dozen big streamers of his hot nut sludge all over the huge chest, chiseled abs, and tree trunk thighs of the bound and castrated Dad. 

Once Brad recovered from his violent and prolonged orgasm, he thrust Nathan’s cold and lifeless gonads into his duffel bag, intending to place the heroically massive balls in a large jar of preservative fluid as soon as possible. He wanted to be able to gaze upon and admire those ridiculously huge balls forever, reliving over and over again the moment that he tore them free from their big, handsome, and stunningly masculine owner. 

Brad stood back for a moment to admire his handiwork, the son Dave stilling splayed out on the floor and unconscious, a huge bag of mush dangling between his powerful legs, and the dad Nathan standing and still semi conscious, his massive cock deflating for a final time, hanging in limp surrender over the spot until so recently occupied by two of the most massive and virile bollocks in the world. 

“That’s one hell of a magnificent family tree I just chopped down!” Brad said, laughing at his own cruel humor, as he turned and walked away. He fled the city that night, and by the time father and son were discovered the next morning when the opening crew returned to the club, Brad was gone without a trace…