How to break a Super Hero - Chapter 8

As of June 26th, this is the final chapter that I've completed. I hope to have time in the next few weeks to catch up and start writing the final chapters of the Brick Haus saga. Again, I haven't entirely decided the fate of Brick's magnificent bull balls, but I will certainly be taking the results of last month's poll into consideration...  >:)


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How to break a Super Hero

Chapter 8 — The Tortures Continue

At the end of the first three months of the handsome young super heroes’ captivity, the entire student body of some 350 mutants had (literally) had a crack at Brick’s almighty bull balls four or even five times each, and somehow, impossibly, those massive man orbs had survived intact! And that was an even more amazing and remarkable feat considering that a goodly percentage of the evil mutants had been secretly defying Doc Evil’s express commands and were actually TRYING to permanently destroy the young super hero’s fantastically powerful and ridiculously oversized nuts! 

In that relatively short span of time, Doc Evil had harvested an astounding 10,000 gallons of hyper virile super stud sperm from the muscular young hero. That was an average of more than 50 five-liter canisters being filled each day, with another 50+ canisters filled each night during Behemoth’s secret and illicit nighttime visitations! It was enough thick and incredibly gloopy splooge to fill a good-sized swimming pool!! 

Brick desperately hoped that, now that every villain at the academy had taken several turns violently abusing his huge, defenseless nuts, they’d finally ransom him or perhaps even set him free. 

But that was not meant to be. 

As soon as the last mutant had completed his brutal assault of Brick’s mammoth balls, Doc Evil posted all new sign up sheets, and the cycle of brutality would begin again. Sign up sheets were soon posted stretching all the way to the end of the 36-week school year! What’s more, he not only permitted team participation, he encouraged it! Students were free to sign up in pairs, trios, or even larger teams, combining their skills and talents in an all-out assault on the handsome super hero’s long-suffering bollocks. 

The already beyond-brutal testicular abuse was cranked up by several orders of magnitude as time went by, and if it hadn’t been for the fact that Brick’s big balls continued to toughen up and grow ever stronger under the relentless beating and milking, his huge gonads would surely have perished somewhere along the line. 

The mutant students proved to be as creative as they were sadistic, and they devised terrifyingly cruel and vicious ways to tag team the young stud’s huge nuts. Once again, it would take several volumes to fully catalog and describe the many brutalities suffered by Brick Haus in the many weeks and months that followed, but suffice to say that the astounding resilience of his mighty nuts was sorely tested on a daily, and indeed often an hourly, basis. 

One of the most memorable and celebrated team match ups was when Frost and Furnace Mouth joined forces to attack Brick’s behemoth balls at the same time. While Frost gripped one mammoth nard in his cold and deadly hands, trying to suck the heat out of the massive sphere and turn it into a frozen lump of dead flesh, Furnace Mouth sucked the other into the white hot oven of his mouth and began to immolate the gigantic nugget of manhood. 

Brick uttered a mighty bellow of agony as he was simultaneously subjected to the extremes of heat and cold, and his gargantuan muscles bulged and flexed most appealingly as he thrashed about uselessly in his unbreakable restraints. But his roars of agony doubled in ferocity and volume when, after about 5 minutes, the two evil mutants traded places and traded balls. Frost took the glowing red ember of Brick’s nearly cooked nut into his freezing cold hands, and Furnace Mouth engulfed the nearly frozen-solid boulder of Brick’s other ball into the raging inferno of his gaping maw. As they once again turned their talents on high, the handsome hero’s agony was increased ten fold, as each of his massive, mighty nuts was forced to quickly go from one extreme of temperature to the other. 

The bound muscle stud thought for sure his mighty bollocks wouldn’t survive this most extraordinary and extreme of tortures, and he was very nearly right. The stress on his giant balls as they were taken from searing hot to bitterly cold and back again was extraordinarily trying and dangerous, and became even more potentially deadly each time the evil mutants switched places and began their tortures anew. 

Brick shot a total of 8 titanic loads during this hour-long torture fest, each as powerful and violent and mammoth as the last. While his nuts continued to stoically and doggedly endure the abuse, the brutal torture of his testicles was having a cumulative effect on his sperm loads, for with each gargantuan orgasm, a smaller and smaller percentage of his sperm cells were still viable, the rest having been cooked or frozen to death. 

Brick’s final cum load of the session was so mutilated by the endlessly repeated process of heating and cooling that at first it appeared that the duo of Frost and Furnace Mouth had succeeded where none had before, and forced Brick to ejaculate a completely dead and useless load of ruined spunk. But on more careful analysis, Doc Evil discovered that there were several hundred sperm cells still alive, a minuscule fraction of the untold billions of potential babies that the young hero had just pumped out of his 23.5-inch mega cock. But the fact that ANY sperm cells could have survived such horrific temperatures was miraculous in and of itself, and the Doc was careful to delicately harvest and save each of these special cells. He knew that these represented the very strongest and most powerful of the lad’s mighty procreative cells, and Doc Evil intended to make sure that these particular cells were reserved for breeding purposes…

How to Break a Super Hero - Chapter 5D

I will be posting Chapters 6-9 here shortly, but wanted to first ask you all if you've got additional ideas on villainous mutants and their special powers, and how those powers might be used to abuse and torture the young muscle hunk Brick Haus. I'm very eager to hear your input, and would be happy to write and post more subchapters under Chapter 5.

In the meantime, enjoy our next villain, Frost! :)

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How to break a Super Hero

Chapter 5D - Varied Tortures

Frost

Another memorable torture was performed by Frost, a handsome young man with fair skin and thick short hair that was as white as snow. His mutant power was that his hands would suck the heat out of anything he touched, living or inanimate. He always wore special insulated gloves to keep from accidentally touching something or someone and draining the heat and warmth out of them. He had an unfortunate habit of quickly killing whatever he touched, such was the power of his deadly grasp, and any object that he fully drained became frozen solid and extremely brittle, shattering under the slightest tap. 

And when it was his turn to torture Brick, Frost used his frigid touch to great and terrible effect. 

Frost spent a good deal of his allotted 45 minutes taunting the bound and shackled muscle giant, slowly removing his gloves and then just using a fingertip at a time to touch the handsome lad’s body in various places — a nipple, an armpit, his bellybutton — causing a thin layer of frost to form over that area of skin as the young man’s body heat was sucked away. The affected area of skin would turn pale, edging toward a hint of the pale blue seen in the depth of glaciers. The burning pain of having small portions of his body nearly frozen was agony to the handsome muscle hunk, but even worse was the fiery pain that would erupt as Frost would allow that area of frostbite to slowly thaw as heat once more poured into that site. 

The evil villain then moved to the young man’s gigantic, pulsating cock, gently running his chilling fingers up and down its colossal 22.5-inch length, causing the young muscle stud to writhe and buck against his restraints, moaning and groaning into his ball gag and completely unable to escape. Frost let his touch linger longer and longer on Brick’s behemoth cock, until he finally wrapped his fingers of both hands around the center of the shaft, almost as if he was trying to throttle the great trouser beast, and poured his chilling energy into the mammoth penis. Brick screamed in agony as a deadly pallor spread from beneath Frost’s hands, traveling both up and down his shaft as the cruel mutant tried to freeze the herculean hunk’s massive dick into a solid block of frozen flesh. 

Minute after minute after long, agonizing minute ticked by, with Brick’s mighty tower of a cock turning more and more pale, the thick and incredibly tough tissues of his gargantuan phallus slowly freezing. The constant throbbing pulsations of his monster dick grew less and less powerful as his chilled tissues stiffened, and even the lush river of precum flowing from his cock froze solid, creating a thick lust honey icicle inside the plastic extraction tube. 

Finally, the entire colossal shaft of Brick’s magnificent bull cock had become so pale that it was nearly alabaster, and the thick, bloated veins snaking all up and down its length were a pale blue. Even his massive knob of a cock head had grown pale, changing from a deep pinkish-purple to a pale and dusky purplish-blue. The great muscles at the root of that huge cock continued to pulse and throb, but the flesh of the massive cock-cicle itself had stiffened completely. The pulsations at his crotch just caused the stiff-as-a-crowbar slab of frozen flesh to smack loudly against his fantastically muscular belly and powerful chest muscles. Only then did Frost relent and release his deadly grip on Brick’s mighty member. 

It took several long minutes for Brick’s dick to thaw completely, slowly regaining its healthy color as heat flooded back into its cold and stiffened flesh. The return of warmth caused tremendous agony to the young man, however, and his howls of pain were greater than ever before. 

But all of that was just foreplay to what Frost did next. 

Reaching beneath Brick’s titanically muscular legs, Frost gently cupped one of the young man’s massive orbs in each of his hands, and once again began to pour his deadly cold into the young stud’s warm and vital flesh. Just as his cock had done previously, Brick’s behemoth bollocks began to slowly pale in color as the life-giving heat was slowly sucked out of them. Hoar frost began to spread over both enormous spheres of ball meat as the deadly cold poured into the very heart of each orb. Brick’s twin furnaces of sperm production began to cool, and the huge load that was churning inside of them began to freeze as well. 

Frost spent nearly twice as long on Brick’s huge balls as he’d done on the young man’s mammoth member, gritting his teeth with the effort he was making to drain every last ounce of heat from those unbelievably massive gonads. It took much longer than Frost would have thought possible, no doubt due in large part to the incredible mass and sheer density of each colossal orb, as well as their brutal toughness and astounding will to survive. The vast reservoir of sperm packed inside those massive balls, though, wasn’t quite so insulated from the cold. Brick’s sperm felt like it was freezing almost solid inside of his massive whale nuts, only increasing the burning agony that he felt radiating from his iced genitals. 

Eventually, Frost was satisfied, and removed his hands from a pale blue pair of icy boulders, frozen nearly rock solid by his deadly mutant touch. The grinning mutant then grabbed an oversized sledgehammer that he’d brought just for this purpose and, taking aim on the massive double-barreled target of frozen man nuts, swung the mallet in a powerful arc right into Brick’s defenseless balls. 

Clearly, Frost intended to shatter the young super hero’s frozen balls, taking advantage of the fact that their frozen state would make them much more fragile and vulnerable to breakage. 

A loud crunching sound echoed across the room, like the sound of brittle snow crushed beneath a big boot, only much, much louder. Frost thought for sure that his blow had succeeded in shattering Brick’s frozen and weakened balls, but as the hammer bounced off of those two titanic testes, he could see that both massive nuts were still whole! So he swung the sledgehammer again, and again, and again and again and again, raining terrible abuse down on the now fragile and delicate bollocks, trying to cave them in and shatter their frozen interiors. Sickening crunching sounds emanated from both mammoth orbs with each devastating blow, but they simply refused to burst! The damage that was being done to Brick’s behemoth balls was no doubt severe and quite possibly terminal, and if the great howls and bellows being torn from the young man’s huge lungs were any indication, the trauma to his tenderized testicles was terrible in the extreme! Dents and divots began to form all over the vast terrain of Brick’s ice-cold nuts wherever the huge sledgehammer struck, visible proof that the mighty blows were indeed starting to crack and cave in the thick and powerful walls of those huge bollocks. It was clearly going to be just a matter of time before one of those hammer blows succeeded in breaking through those failing walls altogether. 

The beating and hammering of Brick’s huge balls continued long past any conceivable endurance, and yet his almighty man eggs still refused to break! The cracking and crunching sounds were getting louder and more disturbing sounding, taking on a more liquid and sloshing sound that could only mean that the beefy interiors of those two behemoth bollocks were being shredded and pulverized into uselessness. Even Brick’s mighty powers of healing and recovery might not be able to salvage his beautiful balls this time, even if the deadly rain of destruction stopped right now! 

Nearing the end of his allotted 45 minutes, Frost began bludgeoning Brick’s failing balls with wild abandon, going for broke in his attempt to permanently shatter the super hero’s magnificent bull balls. The hammer was indeed caving in Brick’s balls part way on each obliterating blow, yet they somehow managed to plump back to their spheroid shapes before the next hammer blow hit. It was taking them longer and longer to plump back up, however, and even though their pallid color was just starting to warm up after having been released from Frost’s deadly clutches, it looked like the young muscle hunk’s mighty balls had seen their last day. 

Suddenly, the young man threw back his handsome head and bellowed in agonizing release as he finally hit his long-delayed orgasm. His mighty cock pumped and pulsed and shook several times, and then the first massive salvo of stud sperm erupted from its bloated tip. 

Not even Frost could believe the state of the sperm that began to blow out of Brick’s behemoth bull cock. His normally white-hot spunk had been nearly frozen into a chunky slush, gushing forth in a slurry of barely-liquid spew. Brick’s blindingly white cum had also taken on a grayish cast from being nearly frozen, and as it was powerfully pulled from his loins by the insistent suction tube, the great globs of sperm fell loudly into the waiting plastic canister in huge, slushy, mushy heaps. 

Frost may have coaxed only one massive load out of Brick’s frozen and nearly busted balls, but it was certainly going to be a memorable one! It took the handsome hero nearly five full minutes to pump the chunky slurry out of his screaming bollocks, very nearly filling the five-liter container to the brim in the process. Frost continued hammering the young man’s spunking balls throughout his huge orgasm, pummeling the big bruised berries even after his massive load was complete and right up to the final second of his 45-minute time slot. By then, Brick’s enormous bollocks had nearly completely defrosted, growing firmer and tougher and more heroically resilient as life-giving heat returned to their frigid depths. Even the tail end of his tortured load had thawed back to its normal thick and gloopy texture and consistency, pouring out as a thick goo over the rest of his captured load, almost like marshmallow topping on top of a frozen sundae. 

While the other mutants cheered and congratulated Frost on a job very well done, Doc Evil poured over the data that was coming in on Brick Haus and his huge, icy load. Miraculously, Brick’s gigantic balls weren’t very damaged at all, Frost’s merely greater-than-human strength being insufficient to seriously wound them even in their nearly frozen and thus far more fragile state. The terrible crunching and crackling sounds had actually been from the huge sledgehammer breaking up the frozen mass of the handsome hero’s burgeoning stud load into ever smaller chunks and jagged shards, which in the end actually assisted Brick in blasting out his frozen load, as his loins would have otherwise been trying to futilely pump out two gigantic snowballs of frozen sperm. 

Equally as remarkable was the information on Brick’s cum. The mighty sperm cells clearly endured biting cold far better than searing heat, for more than 99% of the cells in this most recent load were still very much viable and alive! In fact, the only cells that had been destroyed appeared to be those that had been shattered or otherwise broken when Brick’s still-frozen load was being mercilessly hammered inside of the young man’s behemoth balls by Frost’s huge mallet. 

Doc Evil ordered this latest fluid-filled canister be placed in cryostorage with the others in his ever-growing cache of prime super hero stud spunk, and smiled to himself with the thought that this particular load already had a head start going into cold storage, as it was nearly frozen already. The evil genius also realized that, at the rate Brick Haus was going, he would need to dedicate more storage space to the handsome lad’s titanic testicular emissions. A LOT more space, in fact. Doc Evil was amassing the greatest sperm bank the world had ever known, a seed vault without equal, dedicated to just one man’s almighty sperm output. He began to make plans for a large expansion to his underground laboratory… 

Captive of the Cyborgs - Part 29 - Energy Extremes

Captive of the Cyborgs - Part 29

Energy Extremes

The sheer mass and density of Eric’s colossal low hangers meant that they could endure extremes of temperatures and energy discharges that no other male’s balls could have ever hoped to survive. The Cyborg torturers used this fact to their advantage as they subjected the young man’s massive balls to all sorts of extremes of heat, cold, electricity, and even vacuum, and the beefy bull stud successfully endured it all. No matter whether the Cyborgs were trying to freeze his titanic nuts solid or were trying to boil away the incredibly dense ball meat with focused heat energy, Eric kept right on pumping out massive wads of his hyper abundant cum. And no matter how much electrical current was forced through those two mighty lumps of man meat, or how extreme of a vacuum was used to try to rip his spuds apart, Eric’s huge nuts valiantly powered through it all, proving their mettle time and time again, and making the gathered crowd and the trillions watching the broadcasts around the galaxy wonder if the young man’s goliath gonads might truly be invincible.