2006 - Assault with the Neuro Whips

The handsome young hero in this image has been captured by the evil and hated Cyborgs, and is being tortured for their amusement. See the story below for details...

Assault with the Neuro Whips

The Cyborgs chose to name the young man Adam, borrowing the name from an ancient human legend about the first man to walk the earth. The name was somehow fitting, for Adam was the very last male of his species. The Cyborgs had ruthlessly hunted and butchered every human male in the universe for thousands of years, and had believed the male gender extinct more than 200 years ago. But then by chance, a routine exploration of a backwater forest moon resulted in the discovery of this young muscle man, the very last male member of his species. 

And what a specimen he is! Adam has proved to be off the charts in human development in regard to strength, stamina, endurance, intelligence, and virility, the most incredible example of masculinity ever produced by the human race. The golden haired hunk is a giant of his kind, standing a full 6’9” tall and weighing an awesome 485 pounds of pure, incredibly dense muscle. More astonishing still is the fact that the young man is likely only 18 or 19 years old, and therefore still has some filling out to do. If allowed to mature, who knows just how huge and muscular this young stud would have become. 

But that is not to be. As with all human males, Adam will be brutally tortured and gelded, his awesome masculinity destroyed for the amusement of the Cyborgs, and then he will be slain and disposed of, ending humanity’s last hopes for survival. 

Unlike the males, human women had been taken captive by the billions in the early days of the struggle between man and machine, and they had served to this day as the thralls of their cybernetic overlords. The Cyborgs had engineered a method to breed females with other females, matching eggs together to produce additional female offspring. Thus it was that the female half of the human species might survive forever, but once Adam's mighty gonads are finally and utterly destroyed, then humanity's hopes of ever living again as an independent and complete species will be obliterated. 

Adam had been discovered and captured on the backwater world by a Cyborg named Khalib. Particularly sadistic and cruel even for his own species, Khalib was overjoyed to discover a surviving human male. The young man was the sole human inhabitant of the world, with no knowledge of his past, the Cyborgs, or even of the existence of others of his species. Khalib captured the beautiful and powerfully built youth and spent many weeks on the forest moon thoroughly torturing and abusing the young muscle giant, testing the outer limits of the youth's super human strength and stamina. 

Khalib had intended to destroy the young man himself, ensuring the end of Adam's gender, but such was the young stud’s amazing strength and powers of endurance that he survived the Cyborg’s brutal punishments for over a full month, more than twice as long than any male who had come before him. Sensing an opportunity for a great spectacle and celebration for the entire Cyborg civilization – not to mention no small amount of fame for himself – Khalib decided to temporarily spare Adam. He secured the battered and bruised but otherwise intact young man in his spaceship and transported him to the Cyborg home world of Primus. 

Adam has now been on Primus for several months, and has endured countless tortures, punishments, and “tests” at the cruel hands of the soulless Cyborgs. Every aspect of his glorious physique has been thoroughly explored, tested, and abused. And no part of Adam's body was as thoroughly and intensely studied and tortured as his colossal testicles. Even on a young male as massively muscular and enormously built as Adam, his massive gonads looked like an oversized parody of human testicles. Each mammoth orb was as big as a large gourd with an incredible density of beefy ball meat that made those massive balls even heavier than they appeared. Perhaps it was their tremendous weight that caused his behemoth baby makers to hang so low in their hairy scrotum, for Adam possessed the most extreme and profound natural dangle ever recorded in a human male, with his gargantuan balls hanging almost 9 full inches from his muscular crotch. 

Countless samples of Adam's sperm were forced from his meaty testicles in the most painful and agonizing ways that the Cyborgs could devise, and then thoroughly tested. To the Cyborg scientists' shock and surprise, young Adam possessed a super human level of virility that was unmatched by any beast in the animal kingdom. The Cyborgs were dismayed to realize that the young muscle man's powerhouse bull balls churned out sperm at such an extraordinarily prolific rate, in fact, that he could conceivably impregnate the entire population of human females, numbering in the trillions, in just a single generation. If that were to happen, even the Cyborgs wouldn't be able to stand against a resurgent humanity, particularly with a male as extraordinarily strong and powerful as Adam. They were therefore careful to destroy every last harvested male sperm cell upon completion of Adam's testing, making sure that no males would ever be produced by the young bull. His female sperm cells were kept for use in the human female breeding program, however, for the Cyborgs were eager to further improve upon the beauty and power of their female slave thralls. And after several months of harvesting Adam's sperm, the Cyborgs had more than enough female sperm cells to keep the breeding program running full tilt for more than a decade! 

With the exhaustive battery of testing finally complete, the Cyborg high command announced that the last human male was to be tortured, gelded, and slain in the Imperial Arena. Preparations were made, and powerful Cyborgs from all over the galaxy converged on Primus to be present for this momentous occasion, their race's final and ultimate victory over humans. 

The young man has been left suspended in the arena for more than a week now in preparation for his gelding and execution. Thick adamantine manacles shackle him at wrist and ankle, forcing his huge and massively muscular frame to hang spread eagled several dozen feet above the arena floor. Adam’s fantastically powerful and heroically muscular physique was wide open and on full display, his incredibly thick, fully pumped muscles tensing and flexing impressively as he still stubbornly struggled to escape, fearful and anxious about whatever punishment was going to be meted to him next. 

A colossal titanium sphere, over 8 feet in diameter and weighing over 10 tons, has been hanging from Adam’s gigantic, pendulous balls for an entire week, mercilessly stretching his screaming bull nuts to obscene and unheard of dimensions. The young man’s normal dangle was already an astounding 9 inches before his capture, and during his tortures under Khalib, the Cyborg had managed to achieve a stretch of more than TWICE that. But the expert torturers of Primus have taken the young muscle man even further, relentlessly stretching and pulling and yanking and tugging on the young stud’s awesome bull balls until they had been stretched to an impossible 32 ½ inches!! That was very nearly FOUR TIMES their already record-breaking dangle, and more than TWICE than any stretch that had been achieved before! And with the gigantic titanium sphere ripping at his nuts for more than a week, the Cyborgs were certain that the young man's balls could never again dangle at "merely" 9 inches again. The young muscle buck was simply super human!!! If the young bull had been freed from his restraints and allow to walk around, he would no doubt have considerable trouble not tripping over his supremely overstretched balls or crushing them between his phenomenally powerful legs. But the universe would never know just how great the new dangle of Adam's nuts might be, for those enormous, monstrous twin nuggies were soon to be mutilated and destroyed before a cheering throng of Cyborg spectators. 

Adam's colossal balls now bulged bright red and shiny at the utter end of their impossibly long and perilously narrow scrotum. The tubes, veins, and mighty cables that tethered those most magnificent of testicles to Adam's powerful body could all be clearly seen through the gossamer skin in the slender neck of his ballsac, the thick cords taut as bowstrings as they fought valiantly to support the 10-ton weight mercilessly tearing at them. 

Whatever fluke of nature had produced a bull stud of such phenomenal power and strength, the Cyborgs all knew that they could never allow such a male to live.  

The day of Adam's torture, emasculation, and execution finally arrived, and the Cyborgs began to file into the colossal arena. The coliseum dwarfed anything ever produced by human hands, for it measured over a mile across and could hold more than a million spectators. True to their intense cruel streak, a section of seating had been set aside for 10,000 randomly selected female slaves, for would be forced to watch and witness the destruction of the last male of their species. Excitement lent an electric charge to the air, and the gathered multitude of Cyborgs was anxious for the spectacle to begin. 

The young man’s cock, always randy and ready at the best of times, was now positively rock solid, engorged and swollen to truly eye-popping dimensions in reaction to the brutal screaming pain in his huge nuts. Khalib had learned early on that Adam was hardwired to be turned on by pain, and in particular, the brutal punishment of his super human bull balls. And the 10 ton weight currently hanging from his humongous bull balls certainly qualified as brutal punishment. Adam’s monster horse cock was just over 25 inches of the thickest, hardest, beefiest, veiniest, hottest man meat to ever grace a human male, the gnarled and muscular shaft thicker than the young man’s own massive forearms and the huge, reddish-purple glans larger than his own massive fist. The young stud’s foreskin was so large and thick that, even in the painfully erect state of his erection, it did not retract all of the way, but instead continued to cover a portion of his cock head. 

Though the young man was virtually hairless elsewhere except for his succulent armpits and the thatch of hair at his crotch, the base of his cock was actually quite hairy, with nearly the first third of the massive shaft covered in hair. The huge scrotum containing his mighty testicles was also extremely hairy, although with the sac in its current hyper stretched state, the hair was not as evident as the normally dense hair was stretched thin across his profoundly overstretched scrotum. With his powerfully muscular body firmly secured by the thick manacles, and his gargantuan bull balls stretched nearly all the way to his feet by the massive titanium sphere, the young muscle man was ready for the main event. 

Two Cyborgs had been chosen to open the spectacle with a competition. T’kel and Ravok were chosen for their masterful prowess in the past of torturing human males, and were experts at making tortures – and their victims – last as long as possible. Each of the biomechanical creatures was a large specimen of its kind, for they both stood more than 20 feet tall and had massive frames, proportionally nearly as large as Adam himself, covered in truly massive, bioengineered muscles. They were massive hulks built for raw strength and tremendous power. Each Cyborg carried in his massive hands a long, thick whip made of rings of a very supple steel and ending in multiple four-foot-long slender whips of corded titanium – basically an oversized metal cat-o-nine-tails. The pair of Cyborgs flipped on the power switches contained in the handle of their whips, activating the plasma fields in each cord and making the whips hum and glow with a soft golden light. 

The contest was deceptively simple:  the first combatant to make the young male bull jettison his mighty load of cum would be the victor. 

The catch:  the Cyborgs could only use their plasma neuro whips to get the young man's rock off. 

Most males that had been subjected to this particularly brutal form torture in the past had eventually expired from the massive bolts of raw energy coursing through their bodies, or from the intense pain itself. The Cyborgs scientists that had tested Adam, however, were confident that the young muscle stud could survive. How long his pendulous, ponderous bull balls could remain intact was a far larger question. 

The competition begins and the two Cyborgs begin to circle around Adam, dancing their wicked whips through the air and toying with their gorgeous, defenseless captive. The pair of expert torturers had seen thousands and thousands of stunning examples of masculinity over the millennia, but no previous victim could compare to the sheer size and beauty of this young man. The Cyborgs spend several long minutes simply admiring the muscle boy’s extraordinary physique and drinking in the sight of his massive and perfectly formed musculature. They circle behind the young bull stud where Adam’s awesomely wide, powerful back and deliciously thick, solid muscle butt are gorgeously displayed, and the pair take their time deciding where to strike first. 

Without warning, T’kel carves his whip through the air, and strikes the whip full across the width of Adam’s majestic back. Adam lets out a sharp yelp in surprise and pain as the lashes strike, raising red welts from their impact and sending a huge jolt of painful energy through his massive body. Adam’s enormous muscles tense and bulge in deep relief from the pain, making his physique look even more tantalizing and spectacular. 

Ravok follows T’kel’s lead by a few seconds, and strikes his whip across both of Adam’s big, creamy, beefy buttocks, causing the young man to arch his powerful back in pain. The tortures have begun… 

The brutal whipping goes on for hours and hours, a seeming eternity for their handsome young victim, with the pair of Cyborgs never tiring of their game. They have performed similar tortures untold thousands of times in the past, and the longer they can make their victim suffer, the happier they are. Adam endures it all through clenched teeth, grunting with each blow but refusing to give the Cyborgs the satisfaction of his screams. The young male’s stamina and stoicism impress even the jaded spectators of this audience, which only encourages the two torturers to try even harder to break the young stallion. 

After several hours of merciless, ceaseless whipping, the two Cyborgs have covered Adam's magnificently muscular backside with whip marks and raised welts, from his huge cannonball shoulders to his incredibly wide back to his thick beefy buttocks. His entire backside is now glowing an angry red from the abuse. The Cyborgs had even managed several times to strike Adam’s exposed anus, the searing agony causing the young man to buck wildly in his restraints, but still refusing to cry out. 

In time, the Cyborgs tired of the back of Adam’s phenomenal body, and they moved to face the front side of the young muscle god. Seeing Adam’s very large and very succulent nipples, the Cyborgs chose a new target. With a skill born of thousands of years of practice, the pair struck the young man’s nipples again and again with their neuro whips, causing the young stud great agony and lacerating his sensitive nipples over and over and over again. Adam felt for sure that the plasma whips were going to tear his poor brutalized nipples clear from his body, and it took all his will to not cry out from the pain. The nipple abuse had the desired effect, however, for the young stud’s rampant cock began to throb even harder, and a thin drool of precum began to ooze from its swollen tip.

After several more hours, Adam's monumental chest is glowing a lobster red from the many hundreds of whip blows, and his thick nipples are puffy and blistered from the cruel and brutal torment. The young man's bloated horse cock is visibly quivering with each thunderous heartbeat, the magnificent male's loins powerfully stirred by the pain and the abuse. The two Cyborgs are pleased with their work thus far, and decide that it's time to move on to the main course - Adam's huge cock and gargantuan bull balls. 

The whips slash and crack through the air, and as the first blows strike his throbbing monster cock and massive bull gonads, indescribable pain shoots through the very core of Adam’s being, pain unlike anything he has ever felt before. Unable to stop himself, Adam lets loose with a mighty bellow of agony, his deep voice reverberating off of the walls of the massive arena. A cheer rises up from the crowd at this sound, for they know that the two combatants are finally getting somewhere, and are starting to wear down the huge muscle stud. 

As the neuro whips continue to lash and bite into Adam’s most sensitive and tender flesh, massive blasts of energy and waves of agony explode from his crotch to the rest of his pain-wracked body. But as terrible as the blows to his monster horse cock were, nothing compared to the pain of the blows to his huge balls, which were already screaming from being stretched so ridiculously far from his body. The blows felt like they were ripping Adam’s very balls apart, and the energy coursing through them made Adam feel like his balls would literally explode in their sac. This was not an imaginary fear, either, for many male had suffered having their balls blown asunder from the force and energy conducted by the neuro whips, but Adam was built of even sterner stuff than the greatest of human males that came before him, and his mighty balls could endure even this great brutality...at least for a time. 

The Cyborgs would also occasionally strike the long neck of Adam’s overstretched scrotum, lacerating the already perilously stretched scrotal skin and threatening to tear his nutsack open and sever the extraordinarily taut ball cords that are keeping his awesome nuts attached to his body. Any one of these blows could easily nut the young muscle man, destroying his masculinity forever, but somehow he endures even these blows. 

After more than an hour of brutal punishment to the young muscle man's goliath cock and balls, it is clear that the terrible blows to Adam’s swollen and battered genitals are beginning to have the desired effect. Somehow, through all the horrific pain and agony, the heroically virile young man was beginning to edge his way toward orgasm. His mammoth bull balls were roiling and throbbing so hard that they were all but churning his man milk into butter. The precum from his cock grew steadily thicker and more copious, and then began to be mixed with the white of his sperm. Adam’s huge horse cock also began swelling, lengthening, and thickening to even greater proportions - if that was even possible - jerking spasmodically with a pre-orgasmic throbbing that made his cock appear to have a life of its own. 

And most dramatically of all, Adam's gigantic nuts, trapped at they were and the very bottom of their maximally overstretched sac, began to visibly tighten and pulse in their pouch. In fact, his huge balls were starting to contract and clench with such amazing force that they actually began to cause the 10-ton titanium weight to bounce, the fantastic power of his mighty ball cords somehow causing the massive weight to lift nearly 3 inches into the air before dropping again with an almighty tug at his already straining, red-lining bull balls. It was an astounding testament to the fantastic strength of Adam's balls that they were not only able to lift such a phenomenally huge weight, but were also able to survive as gravity caused that weight to crash down once again, over and over and over and over again, ripping with merciless force at his nuts. 

Both Cyborgs noticed the signs of Adam's impending orgasm as well, and they redoubled their efforts, tearing into Adam with all their awesome might and laying waste to his mammoth genitals, trying to be the one to bust the young man’s nut and make him cum. The brutal abuse threatened to literally tear Adam’s cock and balls apart, flaying open his gargantuan jewels and ripping his huge horse cock to shreds, but STILL the super hunk continued to endure, his great muscles bulging and straining, his beautiful face a mask of pain and agony. 

And then it is time. 

Adam’s super hard and incredibly engorged cock gave a small jerk, and the two Cyborgs simultaneously deliver a last awesome blow, one to Adam’s lacerated, welt-covered whale cock and one to his bruised and battered horse nuts. Adam throws back his handsome head and lets out a tremendous bellow of agony as the most massive gout of cum ever seen erupts from his pulsing cock. It is a geyser of cum so huge and so powerful that it threatens to split Adam’s cock apart, an 8-foot-long column of man spunk that blasts forth with such awesome power that it catapults over 15 feet straight up in the air before beginning to fall back to the arena floor. Before the first blast even begins to fall, a second equally ginormous blast of stud cream erupts from Adam’s cock, followed by another and another and another and another in the greatest single orgasm ever produced by a male. 

The two gigantic Cyborgs don't miss a beat, and they continue laying into Adam's thundering genitals even as he pounds out the greatest orgasm in the history of the human race. A seemingly endless flood of jism erupts from Adam’s quivering cock, the most spectacular display of hyper masculinity ever imagined, while the two Cyborgs continue their relentless whipping and beating of his obscenely oversized and horrifically bruised and lacerated genitals. The sheer fury of the beating they were receiving threatened to destroy Adam's mighty cock and balls even as they purged the deep wells of his gonads of their fantastically powerful and potent semen. 

Amazingly, the unbelievable agony of the continued abuse seems to drive Adam to even greater levels of orgasm, and the monumental ejaculation thunders onward undiminished, minute after minute, his gargantuan balls coughing up more spunk than anyone would have thought possible, even in testicles as monstrously huge as Adam’s. 

In the end, the titanic orgasm last more than ten full minutes, shooting out gallon after gallon after gallon of thick, white spunk. The amount of nut slop pooling on the arena floor is truly unbelievable, the thick, viscous fluid turning a huge portion of the arena floor into a morass of mud and wet sand. As the final thick dregs of Adam’s monumental load spill from his rampant cock to the soaked ground below, the Cyborgs each land one more mighty blow, threatening to emasculate the young and powerful muscle stud then and there. But once again, Adam’s cock and balls prove themselves tougher than anything the Cyborgs have seen before, and they endure and survive, bruised, beaten, and battered, but intact. 

As the two Cyborgs temporarily step back from the bound and shackled young muscle stud, an exhausted Adam collapses in his restraints, panting to regain his breath after the ordeal he has just endured. Though the rest of his body is limp with exhaustion, Adam’s huge horse cock somehow remains rock hard, throbbing powerfully and waving proudly before the young man in defiance against the entire Cyborg Imperium, seemingly defying the Cyborgs to do their worst. 

The Cyborg High Council confers briefly, judging the fantastic display they have just seen, and the crowd waits with great anticipation to hear which of the two combatants would be declared the victor. After several minutes of deliberations, the High Council finally announces the competition to be a draw, as both Cyborgs struck their targets at exactly the same time, allowing no clear winner. In order to break the tie, the High Council declares that the two Cyborgs must start over again, and get the young man off a second time using only their plasma neuro whips. 

While exclamations of surprise and excitement erupt from the crowd, Adam’s head jerks upward in horror at the announcement, terror and panic clearly written across the young man's extraordinarily handsome face. The two Cyborgs simply smile cruelly, for they had secretly planned such an outcome all along. Already, their neuro whips were slashing through the air in preparation of landing their first strike in this second round of the game. The captive muscle hunk steels himself for the tortures yet to come, knowing that this second round will be even more brutal than the one before. 

How will Adam be able to endure a second round of this abuse? Can the heroically virile young stud survive long enough to cum again? And even if he does, what further tortures await the young muscle god? 

All that is certain is that, before Adam is eventually led from the arena, it will be without his proud and magnificent bull testicles.