Castration Warehouse - Part Six
Based on an original story by RackTheSack
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Once again, Mitch checked to make sure that the fantastically tough and sturdy young lad still had a pulse and was breathing. Satisfied that his captive was alive, he then began to inspect the handsome stud’s brutalized bollocks. Jack’s behemoth balls were now glowing a dark and angry red, and actual steam was visibly rising off of the nearly cooked orbs. Mitch began to fondle the humongous orbs, and was startled to find that they were almost scalding hot to the touch, and he gingerly cradled them in his huge hands until the excess heat began to diminish. He then unwound the copper wire from around both titanic testes, followed by the rubber tubing encircling his elongated scrotum, and let the throbbing balls dangle freely once more, their temperature gradually reducing to normal levels in the cooler air of the large warehouse.
One of the men revived Jack using some smelling salts, bringing the lad back to consciousness with a violent start. The terrified young man quickly realized that his captors weren’t done with the electrical torture just yet, as all five were now armed with long cattle prods. Jack began to cry and desperately plead again for mercy, but he was ignored once more.
The cattle prods were even more powerful than the previous tasers, and young Jack shrieked in agony as the men applied the electrified rods to their favorite parts of his exquisitely formed and monumentally muscular body. The handsome hunk was jumping and thrashing around again, screaming bloody murder.
Mitch began by working Jack’s limp cock, lifting up the huge and heavy member with his left hand (which was now encased in a rubber glove to insulate it against electricity) and cradling as much of the massive member as would fit in his huge hand. He then applied the prod to the veiny shaft, digging the metal prongs deep into the soft and pliant tissues and eliciting some of the loudest screams yet from the young man. He also peeled back the thick hood of foreskin and applied the cattle prod to the lad’s cock head as well, even going so far as to dig the electrodes as deep into Jack’s wide piss slit as they would go and discharging excruciating bolts of electricity directly down his urethra.
And all the men took turns working over Jack’s already electrocuted bull balls, cupping one of the mammoth sex organs in their hand and jamming the metal prongs as hard and as deep as they could into the extraordinarily dense and and tough flesh. Collectively, they shocked every square inch of the vast surface of both balls multiple times, greatly enjoying the way that each enormous teste would shudder and quiver as it was flooded with electrical agony.
This torture went on for quite some time. Tears streamed down Jack’s breathtakingly handsome face as his breathing came fast and heavy, his mighty chest rising and falling dramatically as he fought to keep his breath against the extreme pain. Jack saw another one of the men lubing himself up, and he knew that he was going to get fucked again, but at that moment the young muscle jock was beyond caring, so great was his agony, especially in his tormented cock and balls.
The big thug rammed his huge cock home in one brutal thrust, and then began to violently fuck Jack’s ass while the other men watched and sneered. The men were therefore shocked when the vigorous pummeling of the young man’s overactive prostate caused the screaming and bucking lad to get hard yet AGAIN, overcoming the inhuman agony raging throughout his entire body to swell once more into magnificent granite-like hardness.
Unfortunately for Jack, that just gave the other four men a bigger target, and they began focusing all of their attention on just the young man’s massively bloated stud cock and his angry red and still smoldering bull balls. The giant muscle man behind Jack fucked the bound lad like some wild beast, threatening to tear his lean and chiseled guts apart, but the young man’s libido and virility were so great that they would not be denied. Before long, the handsome hunk’s bellows and screams started becoming punctuated with guttural grunts and deep-voiced moans, which the other men had learned heralded an impending orgasm.
Just as Jack’s orgasm slammed into his agony-filled loins, the other four men all jabbed their cattle prods into the wildly flexing cock in unison, jamming the metal prongs in deep and pouring ungodly amounts of electricity into the utterly massive and powerfully throbbing organ. Blinding blue-white arcs of lightning crackled all up and down Jack’s enormous dinosaur dong, freezing the mighty organ into a rictus of rigid engorgement. But this time, the insanely powerful muscles of his lean and chiseled groin were pulsing so phenomenally hard that they actually overcame the continuous bolts of electricity, and began pumping out Jack’s ninth mammoth load of the night in great, glistening ropes of pearly white spew.
The five men were dumbstruck that Jack could cum at all under the extreme circumstances, let alone shoot out such a tremendous quantity of prime jock spunk. While the handsome young man’s ninth cum load of the night couldn’t match his first few loads for total volume, the sheer raw sexual POWER that the big lad was displaying by being able to pump out such huge slugs and ribbons of nut sludge when his nearly 15-inch cum cannon was being shocked into nearly paralyzed immobility was truly awe inspiring. Mitch and the other men surprised themselves by cheering Jack on as he ejaculated, even as they kept cruelly electrocuting his cock and plowing his ass.
When Jack’s orgasm was complete and the fucking thug planted the third big load up his aching rectum, the other men finally relented and withdrew their cattle prods, leaving an exhausted Jack to slump heavily in his restraints, his chest heaving mightily as he tried to regain his breath. Incredibly, the young man did not pass out this time, remaining conscious throughout the prolonged electrocution of his massive and meaty genitals. Even more incredibly, the young man’s colossal cock remained rock hard and straining skyward even after his ninth ejaculation of the night was finished, and looked like it wouldn’t be going down again this side of death. The thick veins tracing up and down the gigantic shaft looked to be bulging bigger than ever, and the men would have sworn that Jack’s titan of a cock looked even thicker and longer than before.
Mitch inspected the young man’s burnt and battered manhood once more, and grinned appreciatively at the dozens of scorch marks that now marred his gorgeous schlong and the monstrous bollocks hanging so unbelievably huge and heavy beneath it. But despite the insane amount of abuse they’d already received, Jack’s strong and sturdy genitals were still intact. Steaming, swollen, and throbbing with searing pain, but intact.
The pause for the inspection of their captive was brief, however, and they were soon readying the devastatingly handsome muscle hunk for the next phase of his torture and unmanning.
Mitch knows you need cattle prods to deal with a big bull like Jack there, though even he did not expect Jack's sex muscles to be powerful enough to overcome the electrical current. The young stud's prostate muscles might be his strongest ones. Enjoyed the imagery of the electrodes being forced into the piss slit. At this point the men should have taken bets on how many times they could force Jack to ejaculate before his overcharged balls fail.
ReplyDeleteThank you for commenting on those specific details -- I definitely try to add as much detail as I can, particularly to stories that I'm rewriting/expanding. And yes, it most certainly takes a cattle prod -- multiple ones! -- to deal with a bull as big and strong as young Jack.
DeleteAnd as for his ejaculatory power and sexual stamina, you ain't seen nuthin' yet!
Damn, not sure how even Jack's bull nuts and stallion dick can shoot more powerfully than they already have, but I guess Mitch has had time to prepare something. Looking forward to it and Mitch's turn fucking and powerwashing his musclebound sperm factory.
DeleteWith 6 more chapters still to go, things will only escalate. And oh yes, mighty Mitch will more certainly get his chance to plumb the depths of Jack's magnificent ass, and force even more hunk spunk out of those tortured testes!
DeleteDon't worry, Jack, you're halfway through. Only six more chapters and it'll all be over...
ReplyDeleteBut unfortunately for Jack, it only gets worse from here...
DeleteWe got to clamp something down on those balls prior to orgasm. Their contents MUST be put under higher pressure and not released until closely examined. The more internal pain and the closer their are to popping like cum balloons, the better
ReplyDeleteOoh, that WOULD be a cruel and very effective added element to Jack's testicle torture -- orgasm without release!! >:)
DeleteIf i was in control, I would force pump that cum straight back into its source for good measure.
DeleteHoly shit!!! An endless cycle of him recharging his own MASSIVE bollocks with each new orgasm, which only adds to all of the fresh sperm that his mighty baby makers are continuously manufacturing!!! There's only one way that scenario could end -- with a cataclysmic testicular explosion! >:D
DeleteIt could also expand the victim's cock and prostate, which gives more area to attack and more sensitivity to rape and torture.
DeleteEvery previous gallon of jizz must be pumped back in hard and fast without stopping for leakage. The cock lengthens and thickens rappidly as its veins bulge all over it, while the balls begin hanging lower and larger, getting all heavy from his semen. The cords suspending his big load should be audibly stretching too
DeleteEVERY part of Jack's sexual plumbing is straining to the breaking point as it swells far beyond any conceivable size and stature, taking on truly legendary proportions, even as his cock, balls, prostate all quiver on the razor's edge of catastrophic rupture! And yes, you can even HEAR the tough tissues groaning and creaking as they approach maximum tolerances!
DeleteSo Robyn, how big do you think Jack's balls can get, and how low do you think they can stretch and hang, before even their tremendous might gives out...?
The evil science behind this test needs to be pushed to the absolute limit. The disgust aroused by this grotesque appendage from anyone in the observation room will turn to astonishment as the work proceeds. That penis will start bloating with throbbing sheaths of muscle trying to contain the blockages of cum building up inside. It must be straining hard and bursting the restraints tying it down to the bench, while it just sits there, bloating and engorging to the horror of its owner. The balls must be wieghed on a scale and data tracked of their development. Best to let them inflate until one pushes the other gonad off the scale like a biggest fattest laziest testicle in history.
DeleteThe stud sperm re-entering can be observed thumping around looking for viable partners, and eventually bump into and start breeding each other, skipping a few phases of evolution into Alpha ++ super bulls
Seriously, Robyn, you gotta write some stories of your own, man! You had an incredible way with word, and a very fertile (pun intended) imagination!! Freaking LOVE the imagery of the scale, and Jack's two bloating and swelling testicles vying for "King of the Mountain". And the idea of his sperm cells starting to breed each other is GENIUS!!!
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