Man, I had forgotten how many stories I'd written to accompany these drawings! Fortunately, I saved the stories in the same folder with the drawings, so it's been easy to marry them back together.
In this image, a handsome and spectacularly beefy young farm boy is being subjected to a brutal torture. A slender cable has been wrapped around the neck of his scrotum, over and over and over again, gradually stretching his monstrous balls to an impossible distance from his crotch. The mighty orbs are on the very verge of ripping from his body, yet they somehow endure...for now...
The Emperor had a predilection for handsome, muscular, and prodigiously well-hung young men, and when his soldiers had discovered Joseph, they knew that he would be the Emperor’s fantasy brought to life. The young blond farm boy from the distant province was the most perfect specimen of a man that any of the mercenaries had ever seen in all of their journeys. A mere 18 years of age, Joseph stood a full 6’4” in height and already weighed an extraordinary 335 pounds of rock hard muscle. The young muscle giant was still growing, so who knew how huge he would become in time…if given the chance. The young lad was incredibly handsome, with strong, masculine features, a powerful jaw and chin, an enticingly thick lower lip, stunning blue eyes, and thick flaxen hair. The young man was nothing less than a muscular Adonis of Herculean proportions.
The soldiers had stumbled across the young farmer at the end of the day, while making camp by the shore of a small lake. Joseph had just finished a long, hard day of work plowing the fields (his family did not own any oxen, and so the young muscle man had to drag the plow through the field himself, his massive thighs bulging and straining with the effort). Sweaty and dirty, the young man had stripped off all of his clothes, revealing his extraordinary physique in all its glory, and dove into the lake in order to cool off and wash the sweat from his skin. Little did Joseph know that he had been spotted by army scouts, and that his every move and action was now being watched by the soldiers hidden in the reeds along the shoreline…
The mercenaries were mightily impressed by both the young man’s gorgeous features and his awesome physique, for he was by far the most muscular male they had ever discovered, and they had already decided to capture the young man even before he left the water. But as Joseph slowly climbed toward the shore, the soldiers’ eyes bugged out of their heads at the sight that was revealed to them, and that’s when they knew that they had truly discovered the most incredible male in the Empire.
As Joseph climbed toward the shore, the incredibly thick root of his cock first came into view, a root that was thicker than most men's forearms. Then inch after inch after succulent of the enormously thick shaft began to emerge from the water. The soldiers watched in open-mouthed wonder as six inches became eight, which became ten, and still there was no end in sight to the massive schlong.
At first it appeared that perhaps the young man had small balls, or perhaps no balls at all, for no sign of his testicles appeared at first. The warriors thought that perhaps they were hidden by the titanic girth of his huge cock. But as the 8th or 9th inch of his massive cock appeared out of the water, two truly enormous egg-shaped spheres began to emerge as well. The soldiers couldn’t believe at first that the gigantic orbs they were seeing were the young man’s balls, not just because they hung down more than twice the longest natural dangle they’d seen on any other man, but also due to their extraordinary sheer size and obvious mass. Even as the 13th and final inch of Joseph’s massive flaccid horse cock came into view, there was still another inch or two of his monstrously over sized balls left to clear the water.
Joseph’s mighty testicles were beyond enormous, beyond obscene, and if they were not so perfectly formed, beautiful, and obviously powerful, they would have been beyond grotesque. Each enormous man lump was the size of a large ripe cantaloupe, tougher than a giant coconut, and juicier than a massive grapefruit. The gigantic bull balls filled the young man’s otherwise voluminous scrotum to such a degree that they positively bulged in their hairy sac, looking like two massive fruit ripe for the plucking. Their weight must have been extraordinary to produce a natural dangle of nearly 9 inches, and the only reason why the soldiers had not noticed the thick neck of Joseph’s supremely stretched scrotal sac before was because his gargantuan soft cock was even thicker and blocked that hairy tube of scrotal flesh from view.
As soon as the young farm boy reached the shore, the soldier’s sprang out of hiding with their swords drawn, and announced to Joseph that he was under arrest. The frightened and gentle young muscle man cowered and complied with the soldiers’ orders, and was soon led away naked and in chains.
The several-month-long journey across the Empire back to the Imperial Capital is a story unto itself and will be told at another time. But suffice to say that Joseph was forced to endure many hardships along the way, not the least of which was the often brutal attentions of the soldiers themselves, who used and abused the young muscle man in hundreds of ways. In time, the mercenaries arrived in the capital, with their prized prisoner in tow. They had the young stud washed and cleaned, and then traveled to the palace, where they presented their prize to the Emperor himself.
It is said that the Emperor was so taken by his new slave stud that he could not speak for several long minutes. When he finally did, it was to order the execution of all of the soldiers who had captured the young muscle man, for the Emperor was instantly jealous of any man who had used his new favorite play thing. The soldiers, who had expected to be able to retire from the reward they anticipated from young Joseph’s capture, were taken away in shock and surprise, kicking and clawing in a vain effort to escape, and were tortured and slain in the days that followed.
For Joseph, however, the future held a fate that was perhaps worse than that suffered by the soldiers, for he had to instead endure the full attentions of the infinitely cruel and sadistic Emperor.
The Emperor was ever eager for new victims to torture, young, muscular, and handsome men to punish, castrate, and destroy for his sick amusement. And Joseph, the incredibly handsome young farm boy from the outer edge of the empire, was a dream come to life for the Emperor. Joseph’s arrival was extremely fortunate for the many other young men in the Emperor’s slave pens, for the Emperor’s focus fell entirely on the blond muscle man and spared the others, at least in the short term.
In the months that followed, Joseph was subjected to innumerable tortures and abuses, some subtle and sublime, others vicious and brutal, but the young man endured them all, his extraordinary strength and stamina proving to be more than a match for anything that the Emperor could dish out.
And the wicked dictator learned early on that Joseph’s heroic cock and mammoth, monstrous balls were no mere showpieces. The young stallion had a true horse cock that, when fully hard, measured over 18 awesome inches in length and was nearly as thick as a man’s leg. Its length and girth was more than matched by its steely hardness, and such was the power and strength of Joseph’s cock that, despite its enormous weight, it stood proudly upright, defying gravity and it’s own eye-popping size to point directly skyward.
The young super stud also had an unbelievable ability to cum, and could actually cum scores of times a day, even under the Emperor’s brutal tortures. In fact, if anything, the abuse caused the young stud to shoot harder and more frequently and with an even greater force and volume. And these were not normal orgasms, either, but knock-you-to-the-ground geysers of hot man spunk, erupting from his huge beefy cock with such power that he would frequently strike objects more than 20 feet away with massive slugs of his thick, rich, gamey stud cum.
In response to his prize bull stud captive’s awesome virility, the Emperor often takes the precaution of tightly binding the base of Joseph’s cock with a thick leather strap, attempting to cut off any sperm from ejecting through the young man’s mighty cock. The strap is intended to prevent the young buck from relieving any of the terrific pressure that constantly builds in his aching, turgid, swollen nuts. Orgasm after orgasm will rack the young man’s extraordinary body, but not a drop of cum can escape his brutally throbbing cock. And with each orgasm, the pain in Joseph’s swollen nuts becomes greater and greater from the dangerously building internal pressures. The leather strap has the added benefit of causing the muscle hunk’s already gigantic cock swell to even greater, more magnificent proportions, which greatly pleased the Emperor.
At the end of a long day (or two, or three) of brutal tortures, the Emperor would have Joseph taken to the slave pens, where he would be forced to mate with dozens of young slave girls. Especially due to the leather strap that prevented him from cumming on most days, his balls were always packed to overflowing with his rich and powerful man spunk, and in just a few months he easily fathered several hundreds of children. The Emperor is excited in the knowledge that, in less than 20 years, he will have hundreds more strapping young muscle men like Joseph to torture, abuse, and destroy.
Typically, the Emperor delights in testing his victims and discovering their limits of endurance – and then pushing far past them. But in Joseph’s case, the Emperor has been hard pressed to find any limits to what the young farm stud can endure, and the Emperor is pushing the limits of his own deviously creative mind to find ever crueler and more brutal tortures to inflict on this singularly handsome, powerful, masculine, and enormously horse-hung stud. And as each new torture becomes more and more brutal, the Emperor knows that he is coming closer and closer to castrating the young muscle lad and ending his legendary masculinity forever.
Today, the Emperor is once again testing just how far he can stretch the young man’s massive, meaty bull nuts away from his muscular crotch. A steel cable has been wrapped tightly around the base of Joseph’s gargantuan balls, and the cable has been progressively wound down the length of his unnaturally long scrotum, winding tightly along its length and gradually forcing his huge, meaty balls farther and farther down in their sac. The record previously set for this torture was 24 loops of the cable. A particularly handsome, dark haired man, a well-muscled soldier with huge, lemon-sized nuts, survived a stretch of his big balls to a full 12 inches before his heroically strong ball cords couldn’t take any more, and his prize bull nuts were violently ripped from his body. Joseph readily reached 24 loops with ease, the relatively slight, 3-inch added stretch to his scrotum barely even registering as discomfort. From that point, however, each loop of the cable became more and more painful, as the strength and endurance of his mighty ball cords began to get taxed to their limits.
Many hours and dozens of loops later, and the young man’s naturally enormous dangle of 9 inches has been more than tripled, his huge, beefy, swollen, power and sperm packed bull nuts stretched well past the young stud’s knees, and trembling at the very end of their endurance. They are bulging enormously in their supremely overstretched sac, threatening to burst forth at any moment, but somehow they continue to endure. Young Joseph has hit orgasm dozens of times, but not an ounce of sperm has been able to escape his painfully cum-engorged balls due to the strangle hold that the leather strap has placed on the root of his huge horse cock. Still, his enormous boner continues to quiver and throb in a desperate but futile attempt to relieve some of the ferocious pressure building in his screaming, aching bull balls.
After about 50 or so loops of cable, Joseph is nearing the end of even his awesome endurance. The Emperor realizes that he needs to slow down, or he will nut Joseph prematurely. The Emperor orders a relatively light weight – only 200 pounds – to be hung from the cable, pulling Joseph’s nuts down even harder and allowing them to get accustomed to their current stretch. Over five times that weight had been successfully hung from Joseph’s astoundingly strong bull balls in the past, so the Emperor knew that the young bull stud could endure a "mere" 200 pounds with ease, even with the cable strangling his enormous balls and threatening to rip the big nuggies from his powerfully muscular body.
When the Emperor was convinced that Joseph’s nuts could be stretched a bit farther, he would add another loop or two to the cable, and then add to the weight tearing at his dangerously bulging nuts. Within a couple more hours, another dozen or so loops were added to the cable, elongating Joseph’s scrotum by an incredible six additional – and very dangerous – inches. The weight hanging from his screaming bull nuts had also been increased to just over 600 pounds.
Joseph’s cock was throbbing continuously in orgasm now, desperately trying to release some of the intense pressure in his nuts and thereby perhaps lessen the agony of the ball stretching. Or perhaps just in a futile attempt to impregnate something, anything, one last time before his huge nuts are finally torn from his groin. Joseph’s magnificent bull balls, the wellspring of his extraordinary, super human masculinity, are now quivering on the very edge of destruction.
Even the Emperor never dreamed that he could have stretched the young muscle boy’s gargantuan nuts so far, and it filled him with a dangerous lust and desire. The sex-crazed despot was overwhelmed with the urge to push his young captive even farther, and then farther still, but he knew that if he were to wrap any more of that cable around Joseph’s maximally-stretched bull balls, those enormous gonads would rip from his extraordinary body and shoot clear across the room.
Well, thought the Emperor, maybe he could withstand just a few more loops…
Joseph, the most amazing specimen of masculinity to ever walk the earth, is on the verge of being castrated, his awesome manliness destroyed forever by the cruel whims of a mad Emperor. Can he possibly endure another loop of the cable? And even if by some miracle he does, and his balls survive to an even more outrageous stretch, what will stop the Emperor from adding another loop, and another, and another, until Joseph’s bulging bull nuts finally cannot taken any more and are destroyed forever? It appears that the Herculean young muscle stud may finally be meeting his end…
great stuff man, love the art, love the story
ReplyDeleteJeff, thank you so much! I really appreciate the response! I finally scanned my 2012 and 2013 artwork today (which, again, has never been posted anywhere before), so I'm really looking forward to unveiling that work here. I think my artwork improved considerably in the past few years, and my subject matter became a bit more edgy as well. Hopefully you'll enjoy it...
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