2016 - Emasculation of the Horse-Hung Paladin

I'm normally most turned on by the victim in these torture fantasies, and rarely spend much time or effort on detailing the torturer. This image kind of happened almost by mistake, and I ended up being powerfully drawn to the gigantic muscle beast of a torturer. Even his concealing horned helm is erotic in its own phallic way.

The unfortunate young warrior, however, is in the process of having his proud manhood brutally torn from his loins. His goliath bull balls managed to stretch a truly astounding distance before they could take no more. This drawing captures the moment his scrotum began to tear and the mighty cords and tubes connecting those gorgeous globes to his powerful young body began to snap. A final, massive, magnificent blast of cum is rocketing from his loins at the moment of his emasculation, a last swan song to his dying manhood.

2012 - Wheel of Pain

I really like how this image turned out! The heroically muscular young stud has been shackled to a huge wooden wheel, his massively-thewed limbs stretched out spread eagled to provide unlimited access to his gargantuan genitals.

Additional shackles have been clamped to his body, one around the base of his massive and swollen cock head, and the other around the base of his goliath, freshly-shaved bull balls. These shackles are attached to separate winches, and as the slack is ever so slowly reduced on the heavy chains, the young man's mighty genitals are pulled in different directions, farther and farther and farther from his body.

Only time would tell how much abuse the young muscle stud would be able to suffer before his mighty bollocks were torn from his body.

Here is the photoshopped image I discovered a few years ago that inspired my drawing.

2012 - The Emasculation of He-Man

I was a kid when He-Man and the Masters of the Universe was released, both as a toy and as a cartoon. The heroic muscle stud fueled a TON of my fantasies growing up, including this one...

The Emasculation of He-Man

The mighty He-Man has been Skeletor's captive for many long weeks, and has been forced to endure dozens and dozens of brutal tortures at the hands of Skeletor and his minions, paying mightily for all of the times that the legendary hero has thwarted Skeletor's evil plans. The diabolical punishments and horrific abuse have tested the very limits of the stalwart hero's super human strength and endurance, but He-Man has pulled through it all intact and unharmed. 

Until now…

Skeletor reveals to the defiant hero that these past weeks of torture and abuse have been merely the prologue for this evening's entertainment, that the evil warlord has purposely been keeping He-Man alive and intact for use in a supremely powerful spell that he will cast tonight. 

The skull-faced fiend tells the bound hero about an ancient and demonic prophesy. This prophesy involves the sacrifice of the Guardian of Greyskull Castle to the demonic hordes of the Abyss, which will provide the caster of the spell not only complete control over Greyskull Castle, but also power unrivaled in the cosmos. 

The prophesy states that 100 demons must tear the testicles from the Guardian, and that the Guardian's phallus must be chopped off at the root and sacrificed to the Abyss, in order to complete the spell. 

Skeletor's minions have prepared the sacrifice, binding the powerful He-Man to a massive pillar of cold forged steel, his muscular wrists bound behind his back with chains of the strongest adamantium. An adamantium collar is also placed around the neck of his huge scrotum, forcing his phenomenally oversized bull testicles down to the bottom of their pouch. At Skeletor's orders, the metal plates at He-Man's feet are removed, revealing a deep pit that leads down into the bowels of Hades. The brave hero, his fantastically muscular body rendered helpless by the heavy bindings, can only look down in horror at the hellish red light and intense heat welling up from the pit below, and the foul smell of brimstone soon permeates the vast chamber. 

One end of a massive adamantium chain is attached to the end of the collar choking He-Man's gigantic balls, and the rest of the chain is kicked over the side of the pit, falling and uncoiling over many hundreds of feet into the red-lit depths below. 

The pull on He-Man's scrotum is intense, as the chain weighs many hundreds of pounds, but He-Man endures the tearing pain with his trademark stoicism and defiance. His humongous balls are stretched down an extraordinary 8 or 9 inches from his crotch, making the great orbs bulge obscenely at the end of their overstretched sac. 

But He-Man has endured stretches of double that distance or more in the past weeks, and has endured it all unharmed. In fact, his gargantuan horse cock is once again aroused by the terrific pain in his tortured sac, and is quickly galvanized to rock solid hardness, nearly two feet of legendary bull cock flaring rampant and proud before him. Skeletor orders the root of He-Man's mighty cock bound tightly with rough hemp ropes, making the titanic shaft swell and bloat even larger, and orders an additional adamantium shackle placed just behind the massive head of the huge cock. The Skeletor and his minions sit back and wait for the show to begin. 

Several long minutes tick by, and nothing seems to be happening. He-Man begins to relax, thinking that perhaps Skeletor's spell has failed. Suddenly, the chain descending into the pit rattles and shakes several times. He-Man stares into the smoky depths of the pit, his heart racing with fear, but he cannot see anything. 

Suddenly, there is a sharp tug on the chain, and He-Man's balls are stretched several more inches from his crotch. The massively muscular warrior throws his handsome head back and bellows in agony, the weight pulling on his behemoth baby-makers having just doubled. The weight increases again, and again, and again and again and again, slowly pulling his tortured spuds farther and farther from his crotch. 

Skeletor laughs and says, "Do you feel that, He-Man? The demons have found the chain, and they are starting to climb! That's right, the pulling you feel is the weight of each new demon as he starts the long ascent. And as you have undoubtedly already guessed, these demons are truly massive creatures, even dwarfing your 6'5" and 400 pounds of pure beef. As more and more of the demons climb the chain, their added weight will tear at your monstrously oversized balls unlike anything you have experienced before. You are an incredibly tough warrior, He-Man, easily more powerful than a dozen of my best minions combined, but even you cannot hold out forever. Rest assured that there is more than enough chain to accommodate the 100 demons spoken of in the prophesy, and then some! I will revel in the your final and ultimate unmanning, He-Man.”

Just in the time that Skeletor has spoken, He-Man's bulging balls have dropped several more inches, a testament to the thousands of pounds already pulling at his mighty gonads. He-Man is helpless to do anything but watch as his balls are drawn closer and closer to the pit, every additional inch of stretch exponentially adding to the thundering, hammering pain in his balls. 

As the minutes tick by, the stretch in He-Man's balls is quickly doubled to 16 inches, then 18 inches, then 20 inches, and shows no sign of slowing down. At 24 inches - two full FEET of stretch - He-Man's previous record is officially shattered, and STILL the stretching continues. Skeletor knows that they are in uncharted territory now, and he knows that He-Man's balls could possibly fail at any moment. Yet still somehow they continue to endure, soon surpassing 26 inches, and then 28 inches. 

At 30 inches - two and a half feet of stretch - He-Man's once-baggy scrotum is stretched to gossamer thinness, and every vein and detail of the gigantic orbs contained within is clearly visible through the stretched skin. The horrifically elongated neck of his ballsac is now an incredibly narrow tube of flesh, and the cords and veins that support the titanic testes and provide them with life-giving nourishment can be clearly seen through the skin. Skeletor would not have thought that such a stretch was possible, even to He-Man's most mighty of bull nuts, but the bound muscle stud continues to surprise the evil warlord with his awesome strength. Truly, no mortal has ever lived to rival the phenomenal strength possessed by He-Man. 

He-Man's balls begin to stretch at a slower rate now, resisting further stretching by the awesome power in his thick ball cords. But the weight pulling remorselessly at his screaming balls continues to increase, and it is clear that He-Man is fighting a losing battle. He is bellowing continuously in agony now, his balls stretched much, much further than they were ever intended. 

31 inches. 

32 inches. 

33 inches. 

At 34 inches, microtears begin to appear all over the abused and overstretched scrotum. The skin simply cannot be stretched any farther, and it begins to split in dozens of places, unable to endure the strain any longer. As yet more demons climb the chain and add their weight to his balls, the tears begin to grow larger and wider. 

35 inches. 

36 inches. 

He-Man's super human bull balls are stretched to an unimaginable three FEET, yanked all the way down to his ankles. The dozens of microtears have grown, some to alarming size. The paper-thin skin that is stretched so taut over the massive spheres of He-Man's bull balls is torn in so many places that it looks ready to shred at any moment, leaving the young warrior's testicles fully exposed to the open air. The pale gray, fibrous walls of the gigantic orbs is clearly visible through many of the tears, and the huge orbs almost look eager to burst forth. 

Even more concerning, however, are the many tears appearing in the three feet of scrotal neck. Here, the tears are opening to reveal the very cords, tubes, ducts, and veins that connect the huge balls to the huge man. Once the scrotum fails altogether, then only these cords and tubes will be left to support the weight of the dozens and dozens of demons climbing up the chain. And that failure could happen at any moment. 

37 inches. 

38 inches…

At 39 inches, He-Man's balls have actually begun to enter the pit itself. The great orbs are quivering at the very razor's edge of destruction, and refuse to stretch any farther. His overstretched and grossly abused scrotum is in tatters and shreds, yet still, somehow, barely manages to contain its enormous, precious contents. 

There are now 99 demons pulling at He-Man's balls. His strength, his power, his virility, his very maleness literally hangs by a thread. The mighty warrior knows that at any moment, the 100th demon will add his enormous weight to the chain, spelling He-Man's doom. Skeletor knows that the moment is here as well, as he has risen from his throne and now stands next to the bound super stud, his sword in hand and poised over the root of He-Man's straining horse cock. The moment that the mighty warrior's titanic balls are ripped from his groin and hurtle into the Abyss, Skeletor will chop off He-Man's humongous cock and send it falling into the put as well. Once the sacrifice is complete, ultimate power will be bestowed upon Skeletor, and no one will again be able to stand in his way. 

He-Man hangs his handsome head in despair and defeat, knowing that his cruel emasculation is only moments away...

2012 - Shredded Scrotum

This unfortunate young stud has been suspended and tortured for untold hours by his cruel captors. His enormous nutsac, which was already naturally strained to the limit to encompass a pair of gonads of extraordinary size, has not fared well under the relentless tortures. The shaved scrotum has been shredded and torn in more than a dozen places, and the remaining strips of flesh are barely able to contain their weighty contents. Soon, that nearly ruined sac will fail altogether, allowing his goliath bull balls to tumble out to the ends of their thick and powerful cords.

And then the REAL tortures will begin!

2012 - Record-Breaking Stretch

This image is probably the most extreme stretch I've ever drawn to a man's nutsac. My concept was that an evil scientist is experimenting to see just how great of a scrotal stretch he could achieve with his fantastically muscular and heroically hung subjects, and with this particularly gifted young man, has achieved the never-before-seen stretch of four full FEET.

The young man's sac is clearly at its ultimate limit, however, for large tears are appearing over the surface of his gargantuan balls, and other tears are opening along the impossibly narrow neck connecting those almighty nuts to their owner. The evil scientist doesn't care, and wants to see if he can push this young stud even farther, order that the stretching continue. If the young lad's sac should fail altogether, then only his mighty ball cords will be keeping those massive bollocks attached to his body. How much more can this poor stud endure?!

We're about to find out, and all in the name of science...

2012 - Plant Food - Part 2

And here's yet ANOTHER man-eating plant monster, busy preparing its latest meal of Grade AAA muscle hunk for consumption.

The mighty stud is kneeling within the large chamber formed by the plant, his genitals dangling over the tooth-filled maw of the beast. Mighty tentacles have the huge muscle man immobilized. These same tentacles are also crushing the stud's huge cock so hard that they're nearly pinching it off of his body, preventing little more than a steady drool of thick precum to drip from the gaping tip. The creature wants to make sure that as much cum as possible is trapped within the stud's gigantic man eggs in order to create the biggest feast possible.

The plant creature has used its powerful tongue to encircle the base of one of the stud's fantastically heavy and huge nuts, and has been brutally stretching it toward its waiting mouth. The unbelievably vicious pulling has caused the man's hairy scrotum to tear wide open, freeing the goliath orb from its home and stretching it even further from the young man's body. Now, just the powerful ball cords and vital blood vessels are keeping the mammoth, grayish-white orb tethered to the young man's insanely muscular body, but even such mighty cables cannot hope to hold out much longer against such terrific tugging force. Any moment now, the first of the stud's mighty bull nuts will be ripped from his gorgeous body, becoming food for the monstrous plant.

2007 - Hungry Tree

In this week's batch of 7 old drawings from 2007, there are THREE drawings of various tentacle/plant/monster scenarios. I guess I was on something of a tentacle kick back then! :)

This particular image is of a flesh-eating tree about to feast on the colossal testicles of a captive hunk. Why is the tree on its side, you ask? I have no freakin' idea! I guess I just liked the angle. :)

The poor guy's scrotum is starting to tear and give way in a couple of places, so he's probably just moments away from having his huge nuts brutally torn from his body. What I particularly like about this drawing is that the fantastically strong tentacles wrapped around the stud's massive cock can't move that mighty truncheon an inch; his bone is so fucking hard and solid and rigid that is utterly immovable, especially as he enters into what will undoubted by the final, monumental orgasm of his young life...

2006 - The Milk Pail

This drawing was created for a fan named Vaurian, who himself was an active member of the military service at the time. The image features two captive Marines being subjected to a particularly cruel torture. They've been chained up facing one another, and both their huge sets of balls tied to a huge and heavy metal bucket. They are then forced to ejaculate over and over again, steadily filling up the bucket with their own massive loads of splooge and gradually adding to the tremendous weight tearing at their colossal balls.

Already, the scrotum of one of the huge Marines is starting to rip and give way, so it won't be long before both of these huge and hunky soldiers are turned into powerless eunuchs...

The Milk Pail

The insurgent rebels had stormed the U.S. military encampment at night, and taken the unprepared Marines by surprise. As a result, nearly all of the 100 or so American soldiers had been captured alive and virtually unharmed, but the vicious rebels did not intend to leave them that way. 

The enemy guerrillas decided to laugh in the face of the Geneva Convention and torture and slay their American GI captives. One by one, each Marine was brought before the rabid throng of rebels and brutally tortured and castrated before being slain. The butchering went on for hour after hour, through one day, a long night, and into the next day. The cries and pleas of the helpless GI’s fell on deaf and uncaring ears, and were swallowed into the surrounding dark jungle. 

Finally, only two Marines were left. The rebels had saved the best for last, for these were the two biggest, beefiest, handsomest, and most hugely hung of all the American soldiers. They were both paragons of ultra masculinity, and they were about to be defiled and destroyed by the cruel and vindictive rebels. 

Both huge Marines were stripped naked, revealing their enormously muscular physiques and even more enormous cocks and balls, and then tied securely to two large wooden posts. A short length of chain was then wrapped around the massive balls of the first stud, and the other end wrapped around the balls of the other, so that both sets of huge bull nuts were stretched from their crotches and linked together in an unbreakable embrace. An embrace that only one would be allowed to survive. 

Next, the guerrillas took a gigantic metal bucket – actually more of a huge vat – and hung it from the chain joining the Marines’ massive balls. The huge metal tub must have weighed close to 200 pounds, and when the guerrillas dropped the bucket, both muscular Americans bellowed in agony as their powerful bull nuts were brutally stretched from their bodies. Any lesser men would have been immediately nutted by the sheer weight and mass of the bucket, but the mighty bull nuts of the two mighty bull Marines were more than up for the task; though they were straining mightily in their overstretched ball sacs, both sets of nuts held. What’s more, the rough manhandling and brutal stretching of the studs’ balls caused their massive cocks to rear up at frighteningly hard attention, pointing proudly upward in defiance of the rebels. 

The next part of the torture was particularly insidious, for the guerrillas planned to use the Marines’ tremendous libido and awesome virility against them, allowing the bull studs to destroy themselves with their own over productive sperm tanks. Using gun grease as a lubricant, the rebels began to roughly jack off the two huge rampant horse cocks. The terrified Marines tried heroically to withstand the fondling and rough massaging of their huge hard cocks, but their young stud virility was too powerful and would not be denied. It wasn’t long at all before both men were quaking with thunderous orgasms. Much of the huge dual loads was sprayed across onto the other man’s glorious and fantastically muscular physique, coating each man in layers of the other guy’s hot, stick jism. But a considerable portion of each load was caught by the bucket hanging between them, and the volume of spunk pooling in the bottom of the bucket added to the weight tearing at their huge nuts. 

The process was repeated again and again and again, for the Marines’ unflagging cocks refused to go down, and their huge balls appeared to have a never-ending supply of fresh spunk to spray out in great bursts for the amusement of the cruel guerillas. Even so, the hundreds of guerrillas took turns whipping out their own cocks and pulling out a load or three to add to the bucket. Though their loads were paltry in comparison to those of the huge Marines, the sheer number of guerrillas shooting their loads added significantly to the fluid in the bucket, and it gradually started to fill with fresh, gamey sperm. 

The torture went on for hour after hour, through the night, the next day, and into the following evening. As the bucket became more and more full with spunk, it tore with greater and greater force against the young men’s straining nuts. The twin massive sets of nuggies became dangerously stretched, their scrotums and balls cords pulled perilously thin, but still somehow both men endured. Amazingly, the Marines’ cocks stayed rock hard throughout all of the abuse, despite the terrific agony in their balls, and by far the majority of sperm sloshing around in the bucket came from their massive, over active bull balls. 

After more than a full day of torture, the huge bucket had become nearly full of nut slop, the level of manly fluids only a few inches from the top. The huge bucket had a capacity for nearly 100 gallons of fluid, so there must have been close to 800 pounds tearing at the Marines' bulging and straining bull nuts. Surely no man's balls could actually support such a tremendous weight, but the two Marines were proving to be made of stern stuff indeed and were even tougher than the guerrillas could have imagined. Nevertheless, it was clear to all the rebels that the mighty Marines were nearing the end of their extraordinary endurance, and soon one of them would lose this battle and have his nuts torn off by the bucket. 

Sadly, the winner would only have mere moments to enjoy his victory, for once one man loses his balls, the other will be forced to carry the entire weight of the bucket and its nearly full contents with his nuts alone. And no matter how big and powerful these Marines’ nuts are, even they couldn’t hope to endure carrying THAT much weight all by themselves. Already, the scrotum of one of the hunky and supremely beefy Marines is starting to tear, and it won't be long before his entire sack is ripped clean off. Very soon, both of these supremely hot and hunky Marines will be nutted and reduced to something less than a man. They will then be tortured further, and when the guerrillas finally tire of their castrated prisoners, they will be slain. 

What a shame to waste two such gloriously handsome, hung, and masculine men.