2026 -- Milking a Sperm Bull to Total Failure

They have been milking his handsome young muscle stud's epic manhood, continuously and mercilessly, for DAYS!! They've collected enough prime bull spunk from him to fill several swimming pools, but his relentless captors have refused to let up. Over the past few hours, the lad's normally colossal loads have been slowly but steadily diminishing in size, his mighty bollocks no longer able to keep up with the captors' ravenous demand. His monumental orgasms, though, have not diminished in force and power, those mighty gonads flexing and contracting as hard as ever with each ejaculation, trying to find some last reservoir of thick and studly sperm to eject into the waiting and ever-hungry collection receptacle. 

Finally, after a record-breaking run, the handsome lad's ridiculously overworked balls have finally been tapped out. Wearied and weakened from several HUNDRED hours of constant production and ejaculation, his poor bull balls simply couldn't take it any more, and with the next cataclysmic orgasm, the massive orbs contract so hard that they implode! Huge chunks and gory streamers of shredded testicular tissue erupt out of his ferociously flexing cock in a macabre parody of a normal ejaculation. 

And his cruel captors will not stop until the magnificently muscular young bull has shot out every last ounce of his ruined nut meat, destroying his epic virility forever! 

2026 -- Automatic Juicer

This handsome hunk is one of the biggest and most prolific producers at the Dairy Farm. Sperm Bull #81, affectionately known as "Titus", produces the thickest, richest, creamiest, most protein-rich spunk in the entire facility, and his colossal testicles can be stimulated to pump out hundreds of gallons of the stuff each day. A few of the other big bulls come close, but none can quite equal Titus' monstrous output or superb sperm quality... 

2022 - Titans! They take a licking, and keep on spurting!

The title of this drawing is a spoof of the old 80s Timex watch commercials, just because it made me grin. 

This insanely muscular young stud has been shackled to a testing stump, where his gargantuan bound balls are repeatedly hammered and bludgeoned for untold hours as a form of 'product testing'. They're trying to see how many orgasms and what volume of cum they can literally hammer out of his titanic testicles, while simultaneously seeing just how durable those mighty man stones really are. 

As you can see from the readouts below, this particular stud has been undergoing brutal testing for more than half a day already, and he's still going strong. There is still a LOT of strength left in those bruised and battered balls of his, not to mention a hell of a lot more cum. His magnificent upper body is literally DRENCHED in his own thick seminal discharges, and there will be a lot more of that thick and smelly muck spewed out of his colossal cock before he's done. And who knows -- if this subject impresses his overseers enough, they might even harvest some of his alpha sperm for breeding purposes. And if he's tremendously lucky, they might even stop hammering his goliath bull balls before they're destroyed... though that's a very rare event. 

2020 - Monster Milking a Muscle Man

Who DOESN'T love tentacle porn, right?! Here is yet another example of a handsome muscle man being held captive by voraciously hungry tentacled flora. The monstrous plant has enveloped the entirety of the young man's truly massive genitals into its suction tube, and is continuously pumping the hyper abundant sperm out of the big stud's busy, over-active testicles. That liquid FEAST is being sucked into the beast's hungry maw in an attempt to satiate its endless hunger. 

But as extraordinarily virile as this muscular hunk is, even his well of thick and chunky spunk will eventually run dry. That's when the man-eating plant will start consuming the hapless stud's muscular flesh... starting with that meaty, oversized set of cock and balls! 

2020 - Fresh-Pressed Marine Bull Juice

There's a HUGE black market demand for high quality bull stud jizz, and this handsome and immensely muscular Marine has Supreme Grade splooge, and LOTS of it! 

This image is a top-down view of our captive sperm supplier, bound and shackled in place, with his gargantuan nuts pressed flat as super thick hamburger patties between two plexiglas plates. The intense crushing pressure has already made the big muscle bull cum once, spraying a massive load all over the top plexiglas plate and the floor beyond. There is PLENTY more thick and chunky nut sauce stored inside of those bloated bollocks, and those tough fuckers can take a whole hell of a lot more squeezing abuse. Before his captors are done, that entire clear plate is going to be completely COVERED in prime he-man spunk! 

2020 - Big Producer

Hello everyone! I am excited to let you know that I'll be posting a series of new artwork pieces over the next few weeks! I drew these images in late March, during the initial shelter-in-place orders in my area. I punched out nearly a dozen new drawings in those first few days... but then, as always seems to happen to me, I stopped and as of today (May 3rd, as I write this) I haven't drawn any more. Hopefully I'll get inspired again soon, though, as goodness knows I have a lot of time on my hands! :)

This drawing is aptly titled 'Big Producer', for the handsome bound muscle stud in this image is being forced to purge his massive balls of their ridiculously thick and copious ballast over and over and over again. Already, he has filled TEN oversized and reinforced condoms with his hot and chunky spunk, and he may have even MORE of that precious white bullion locked away in the beefy depths of his mammoth stud nuts.

Our hunky hero has already been warned, however, that he only has value for as long as he's pumping out sperm. Once his gigantic cum tanks finally come up empty, his captors have told him that they will slice off his huge and meaty testicles, and then kill him. That's helped give him the motivation to blast out load after huge, sticky load, but in the end, even HIS vast well of virility isn't bottomless. It will only be a matter of time before the handsome Hercules finally runs dry, whereupon both his magnificent manhood and his life will come to a tragic end...

2017 - Venus Ball Trap

It is the end of September as I upload this image, and as of this moment, it's the final new drawing that I currently have ready to post on my blog. Hopefully, in the intervening months, I'll have found time to create still more drawings.

Never fear, however, for even if there's another pause in my posts, trust that I have a TON of sketches and other ideas already in the works, and I just need to find time and inspiration to put pencil to paper. :)

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By now, you're all familiar with my love of monstrous creatures attacking the very heart of a muscular bull's manhood, and this latest drawing is yet another example. Actually, I'm rather amazed that I haven't attempted a drawing featuring a Venus fly trap before now! LOL!

The monstrous plant has wrapped dozens of its tentacles around the handsome young man's magnificently muscular body, wrapping him in a tight embrace and allowing the sticky secretions from these curling tentacles to seep into the lad's skin and paralyze his mighty muscles. One of its muscular tentacle mouths had latched onto the great bulbous end of the youth's gargantuan bull cock, locking onto the swollen, meaty head of the lad's colossal dick in preparation of draining the big boy of his fantastic vitality. Its primary mouth, the 'fly trap' from which it got its name, has meanwhile clamped tightly over the young man's enormous, cum-swollen bollocks, the great fanged maw clasping them in a harsh and ever-tightening embrace.

As the huge, powerful mouth squeezes down on the handsome young man's mighty man eggs, the unbelievable crushing pressure forces the lad's quivering, pulsating cock to start jettisoning its heavy, heavy load. His fantastically thick and rich sperm is hungrily sucked down the length of the tentacle mouth to the creature's waiting gullet, glutting the carnivorous plant on an absolute FEAST of protein-rich man cream.

Such an extraordinary specimen of man could conceivably feed the voracious creature for months and months to come. Unfortunately, the monstrous plant possesses nothing more than a bestial intelligence, and it will continue crushing the lad's colossal balls until every last load has been sucked out of them, until his deep, deep well of virility has been drained bone dry.

And then it will continue crushing his magnificent bollocks until they burst, finally consuming the source of the young man's epic manhood.

Fortunately, that moment is still many hours away, for the handsome and hunky lad will likely be able to produce DOZENS of titanic loads before his hyper virile stud stones are finally and fully emptied and crushed to the breaking point.

2017 - Harvesting a Prime Milking Bull

This colossally muscular stud is one of the most virile and productive milking bulls in the entire facility, producing unbelievably vast quantities of his unnaturally thick and gloopy cum each and every day. The method the facility uses to drain his epic cum loads is particularly brutal and painful, however, for it involves driving dozens of long, sharp spikes into the very center of his dense nut meat, and then using powerful suction to draw the raw sperm right out of the bulging, bloated testicles.

Over time, this method of sperm extraction will cause permanent scarring and damage to the interior of those two monstrous nuts, eventually rendering them infertile and sterile, reducing the great hulking bull to an oversized eunuch. But given this particular bull's great strength and stamina, that end is still a long, long way off...

2017 - The Wringer Redux

I guess I must love the idea of sending a stud's huge bull nuts through a wringer, as I've drawn another version of it! :)

The gap between those wringers is TINY! Even a normal, mortal man's nuts would have a tough time surviving a pass through those wringers, especially with those metal studs running all over the surface of both rollers! But this mega stud endures the wringer on an HOURLY basis, allowing his evil captors to harvest a tub-full of his splooge at the top of every hour, like clockwork.

2017 - Drowning in His Own Cum

I love the idea of using a muscle man's extraordinary virility against him, and this drawing is inspired from one such idea. This young bull stud has been placed in a giant glass cylinder (like a massively oversized beaker) with his mammoth nuts chained to the bottom of the container. Electrode stimulators have been liberally placed all of his gigantic cock and monstrously massive balls, all to stimulate accelerated sperm production and frequent and fantastically copious ejaculations.

The mighty muscle stud is forced to shoot one herculean load after the other, steadily filling up the huge beaker. As the level of the unbelievably thick and chunky spunk rises, the hunky young hulk quickly realizes his danger -- if he keeps on shooting like this, then he'll eventually drown in his own effluvium!!!

As the jizz level rises to the level of the young man's gigantic chest, his tormentors lower a thick rope into the beaker. The young man is being given two options -- stay in the beaker and eventually drown in his own spunk, or save himself by climbing the rope until his balls are literally ripped off of his muscular groin! Either ways, his torturers will be greatly entertained...

2016 - When life gives you melons...

...make melonade!!!

It's November 4, 2016 as I prepare this image for my blog, and as of this moment, this is the last image I have that's ready to post. I'm hoping to create more between now and the time of this posting, but if not, then there may be another lull in postings while I try to find time and inspiration to draw again.

In the meantime, please enjoy this image.

I've always loved the idea of literally squeezing the cum out of a handsome and built stud, and harvesting the lush and copious effluvium in vast buckets and barrels for later use in experiments, breeding programs, or just as a thick and power-packed protein drink. Here, the handsome young victim is having his man boulders crushed by a thick plexiglas plate, and the resulting gush of spunk captured in a big metal drum. This particular drum looks like it's pretty much full, so I think it's time to get a fresh one ready for the lad's next mammoth cum load...

2015 - Marine Muscle Bull Meets the Wringer

This drawing was partly inspired by a story I rewrote and posted on my story blog back on October 4, 2013. The story was appropriately titled "The Wringer", and featured a humongously hung young muscle lad having his massive bollocks passed through an old style clothes wringer.

In this version, the victim is a massively muscular young Marine, and as his gigantic balls are slowly passed through the studded cylinders of the wringer, the thick clotted cum is literally being squeezed out of his mammoth horse dick.

2015 - Freshly Squeezed

I'm starting to experiment now and again with drawing guys with thicker (yet still crazy muscular) bellies, and I really like how this thick stud turned out.

This muscular brute has a truly mammoth set of stud nuts, which also happen to be fantastically virile, capable of pumping out gallons and gallons of stud juice each day. Which is a good thing, as those mighty orbs are being pushed to the limit in this cum harvesting station.

The dude's gigantic gonads are placed between a plexiglas block and a concrete wall, and the space between the two is slowly reduced, squeezing the bull's massive nuts between them. This action forces the cum right out of those mighty man eggs, which is then collected via a hose shoved down the man's huge cock and emptied into 8-gallon containers for cold storage. This particular bull is in the process of filling his 15th cannister of the day, making him one of the most productive bulls on the farm.

2013 - Pumping Breeder Number 14

I obviously like my men hypervirile, and this bull stud is no exception.

This tank of a man is part of a secret military breeding experiment, and he's being run through one of a whole battery of experiments. They are currently measuring the super stud's sperm output, and how long they can keep him cumming before his sperm count begins to drop. The mighty hunk has already endured three and a half days of brutal and painful milking, pumping out enough thick and incredibly clotted spunk to fill a large hot tub, and his sperm count shows absolutely no sign of diminishing yet.

He's also enduring the maximum amount of pain that the machine can produce, along with having more than 200 pounds of iron suspended from his behemoth balls. The scientists know that they're going to have to develop an even bigger and more powerful milking machine if they want to truly crack this stud's massive nuts.

2013 - Piledriver

Here is yet another pile driver image, but this time, BOTH the stud's huge horse cock and elephantine balls are in the path of destruction. The hairy hulk's massive meat has been hammered and pummeled continuously for hours now, and judging by its swollen, battered, mushy, and heavily bruised appearance, it's clear that his mighty genitals cannot take much more abuse.

Still, the mighty stud can feel proud that he's amazed and staggered his captors by blowing not one, not two, not even three, but SIX titanic, knock-you-to-the-floor loads of impossibly thick and gloopy spunk. The bench, the floor, and indeed everything within more than 20 feet in front of the big muscle man has been coated in multiple layers of his heroically bountiful splooge.

In fact, it looks like he might just be able to pound out one more magnificent load before his battered genitals are reduced to so much dog food.

2013 - Double Pile Drivers

Here is one of the rare images I've ever drawn showing a bull stud losing his manhood -- I usually draw those fateful, powerful moments right before such a brutal ending, letting the viewer decide if the hunky stud is emasculated or gets to keep his heroically oversized equipment.

In this drawing, I guess I'm somewhere between those two points. :)

This handsome and monumentally muscular young hulk has had both of his massive testicles pounded and hammered over and over and over again by a pair of huge pile drivers that drop from the ceiling above onto a pair of steel pedestals below. The mighty stud has already shattered all previous records, enduring more than ten times as many blows as any other man before him.

But even his endurance wasn't limitless.

As the minutes have ticked by, the hulk's normally rock-solid bollocks have grown softer and squishier, each devastating hammer blow gradually wearing down their awesome resilience. He's endured almost an entire evening of such abuse, but the punishment was clearly taking its toll. For the past 15 minutes, the massive pile drivers have been crushing each of the stud's mighty balls nearly flat with each horrific blow, and it was obviously just a matter of time before one of his beautiful and bountiful bollocks failed.

And when one of his balls finally did fail, it failed catastrophically.

The young muscle man's right ball ultimately proved to be the weaker of the two. As the pile drivers slammed downward into the stud's unprotected nuts for the umpteenth time, his colossal right nut didn't just break, it exploded spectacularly, showering meat, gore, and raw sperm all over the torture room. The captors were aghast at the size of the mess created by the obliterated bull nut, and they turned their attention to the stud's sole remaining goliath orb, wondering just how many more blows it would take before it, too, burst in a shower of broken ball meat.

2012 - Vise Crunch Grunt GUSH

I'll let the story below speak for itself...

Vise Crunch Grunt GUSH

The Emperor was famous for his stable of stupendously muscular, masculine, and endowed slave warriors of every shape and description. It was rumored that the immortal Emperor had used his massive slave stables as breeding pens for at least the past five millennia, producing ever more handsome, muscular, and heroically sexually endowed men that he could torture and castrate for his amusement, using cruel and brutal punishments that only a twisted and evil mind with more than 5,000 years of experience and experimentation could produce.

Recently, the Emperor decided to have a contest of strength and will, and pitted over 100 of his best and favorite slave warriors against each other in mortal combat, promising a reward to the one gladiator who survived. The cruel Emperor watched the spectacle with a smile twisting his lips, as over 100 of the hottest, handsomest men to ever come from the breeding program viciously grappled and fought in one grand, chaotic melee. After hours of heated battle and score after score of grisly, pointless deaths, only one man remained standing, one victorious gladiator who had proved his strength and battle prowess superior to all the other phenomenally beefy warriors on the field.

The victorious warrior, whose name was Thom, was one of the Emperor’s greatest achievements in breeding, a veritable monument to uber masculinity. Standing just over 6’5” tall, the 20-year-old warrior had just over 425 pounds of ultra dense, rock solid muscle packed on his massive frame. The hugely muscled young stud was one of the largest men ever produced by the breeding program, as well as one of the handsomest. Moreover, the gorgeous, hairy-chested hunk was also one of the most massively endowed of the Emperor’s slave warriors, with a monstrous, hairy horse cock measuring a full 16 inches long completely limp, and an unbelievable 24 ½ inches long -- just over two FEET -- when erect! The majestic cock was nearly as thick an average man’s leg and was as hard and solid as steel, the thick tracer of veins up and down the mighty shaft only adding to the cock's brutal masculine beauty. Even more impressive than Thom’s enormous pulsing man meat were his gargantuan bull balls, each the size of a large ripe melon and hanging extraordinarily low in one of the hairiest ballsacs that the Emperor had ever seen. 

The victorious young muscle god was brought before the royal dais, and the warrior slave stud bowed deeply to his Emperor. The Emperor smiled and announced the young man's prize -- death by torture and slow castration at the hands of the Emperor himself! 

What followed was more than three days of brutal torture and torment before a bloodthirsty audience, for the massive arena was packed with citizens eager to watch the slow destruction and emasculation of such a massive, handsome, and horse hung young muscle stud. 

The bull studs of the Emperor's slave pens were mighty beasts indeed, and Thom was exceptional even by the Emperor's supremely high standards. The young man's awesome strength and stamina were put to the ultimate test, his phenomenally muscular and nearly invulnerable body taken to extremes of pain never before suffered by a mortal man. The Emperor used and abused every inch of the young man's glorious physique, but he spent the greatest amount of time and attention on Thom's only true weakness -- his massive monster balls. Though many hundreds of times tougher and more resilient than a normal man's balls, Thom's melon-sized nuts were still the most vulnerable part of his anatomy. And as the very wellspring of his heroic masculinity, his huge, hairy balls just made too big and too tempting of a target for the Emperor to ignore. 

Any normal man would have perished within the first hour of the horrific abuse, and even most of Emperor's legendary bull studs would have been broken and destroyed before the end of the first day. But even after three full days of tortures that no man or beast should have conceivably been able to survive, young Thom was still going strong, stoically enduring every abuse that the devious Emperor could inflict. 

The Emperor was delighted and extremely impressed by the super human strength and endurance being displayed by this star bull stud, and after three days of tortures, he decided to "reward" the young muscle god with a piece of "jewelry". A massive vise of solid iron was wheeled into the arena on great logs. The vise weighed nearly a full ton and took a team of 40 muscular stud slaves to bring into the stadium. The vise was opened wide, and Thom's monstrous, beefy bull balls were placed within the opening between the two huge iron plates. The top plate was slowly cranked down onto Thom's huge, hairy balls until they were compressed and firmly wedged between the two plates, crushed to slightly more than half their normal astounding thickness. 

Then, much to Thom's horror and the crowd's obvious delight, the Emperor ordered the manacled and spread eagled stud slave hoisted into the air. The team of 40 muscular slaves began turning the crank that slowly lifted the massive young muscle stud into the air. The young man began to struggle and fight against his bonds with more fury and desperation than he had during the previous three days, for as he was hoisted upward and with his balls inescapably trapped within the massive vise, his huge, hairy scrotum was forced to elongate more and more as the distance between his muscular crotch and gigantic squashed balls was increased. 

Thom's normally 6-inch ball dangle was stretched to 7 inches, then 8 inches, then 9 inches. The crowd was powerfully stirred by the sight of such a phenomenal stretch to the young hunk's massive nuts, and they wondered if the Emperor intended to nut the young bull by pulling his massive balls off from his magnificent body. 

Ten inches, then 11 inches. 

The iron vise remained firmly rooted to the floor, while Thom’s screaming stud nuts were stretched farther and farther from his crotch. Thom’s hairy scrotum was stretched dangerously thin, and his incredibly tough ball cords pulled perilously taut, and STILL their stretching continued. 

Twelve inches! 

Thom's nuts had been stretched to more than TWICE their already prodigious natural dangle, and the cranking continued. The young man was now thrashing violently in his restraints, his massive and powerful muscles bulging and flexing in a magnificent display of hyper masculine glory. 

Thirteen inches!! 

The young muscle god had already broken the previous record for stretching a man's balls, but Emperor wasn't done yet, for he ordered Thom hoisted higher still. Surely even this young super stud's huge and powerful balls couldn't hope to survive much more of this abuse! 

Fourteen inches!!!

Just when it appeared that Thom’s huge nuts would simply be torn from his body by the sheer weight of the torture device, the massive vise quivered slightly, and then began to actually lift into the air, supported solely by Thom’s awesomely strong ball cords. A collective gasp was uttered by the crowd at the incredible, impossible sight, and more than one spectator spontaneously creamed his toga at this display of raw masculine power. 

As Thom was hoisted skyward, the phenomenal strength of his thick ball cords lifted the massive iron vise aloft as well. The bottom of the huge vise cleared the sands of the arena floor, and then inch after inch of space could be seen growing between the vise and the ground. Finally, when the vise was hovering more than a foot in the air, the Emperor finally ordered the team of slaves to stop. 

Amazingly, the huge young muscle god was indeed supporting nearly a ton of steel by his balls! 

The Emperor resumed his torture of the impossibly beefy and handsome young bull. Every so often, the Emperor would give the vise a crank or two, incrementally bringing the two iron plates closer to one another and further squishing the two monster balls caught in between. 

Hour after hour went by, and still young Thom endured. The young man's strength and stamina far surpassed even the Emperor's wildest dreams, and he was nearly mad with lust as he continued to torture this singularly stunning stud. 

Finally, after another three days and many hundreds of brutal, agonizing tortures, the Emperor prepares to begin the final phase of Thom's punishment. After 72 hours of suspending the massive vise by his nuts, Thom's colossal balls have been slowly stretched farther still, reaching a truly mind-blowing stretch of 22 inches from his muscular, sweat crotch, well past the stud's knees! The awesome stretch was utterly profound. Thom's hairy scrotum was stretched to a gossamer thinness over his straining bull nuts, and every grainy, veiny detail of the huge twin orbs was visible through the over-stretched skin. So, too, were the thick and supremely powerful ball cords that anchored and tethered those mighty nuts to the young man's muscular body. The massive vise now dangled a mere three inches above the sandy floor, but for Thom's straining balls, it may as well have been 100 feet -- his balls absolutely refused to stretch any farther, and thus were forced to continue supporting the tremendous dead weight of the iron vise. 

One thing is for certain -- even if the Emperor were to cease the tortures immediately and remove the vise from Thom's balls, his monstrously overstretched nuts would never hang at "merely" six inches ever again. 

The three days had also seen a steady reduction in the space between the two plates of the vise. Thom's 8+ inch thick nuts had been compressed to 4 inches, then 3 inches, then 2 inches, and were now compressed to less than 1 inch, reducing them to a pair of thick, meaty pancakes. Thom's enormous balls bulged grotesquely out the sides of the vise, huge bubbles of ball meat squeezing out from all sides of the cruel device. The young man's goliath bull nuts looked like they would burst like ripe fruit at any moment, but the Emperor knew that those massive orbs could still take a lot more abuse. A whole hell of a lot more. 

The Emperor had been so impressed by Thom's performance that the young muscle god had been forced to ejaculate scores of times over the past 48 hours, milking his gargantuan nuts of their precious baby batter for use in the Emperor's breeding program. The cruel Emperor had never seen a stud slave to compare with this young paragon of masculinity, and therefore decided to harvest Thom's supremely powerful seed to father the next generation of mighty stud slaves. Even while in the throes of a lust he hadn't experienced in centuries, the Emperor was wise enough to not risk destroying the pinnacle of his breeding achievements without first ensuring that he could create more men like this unparalleled super stud. 

As with all other aspects of this mighty bull stud, Thom proved to possess a virility that far surpassed anything that the Emperor had seen before. Just the sight of his first ejaculation alone insured that tales of Thom's legendary virility would be told for thousands of years to come. And after more than 60 such orgasms, Thom's place in the pantheon of demigods was secured forever. 

The Emperor only actually harvested the first 20 or so loads from the young bull slave. The gallons and gallons of ball spew so collected were placed in specially manufactured jars that would preserve the young man's seed for future use. Thom had already provided enough splooge to supply the Emperor's massive breeding program for decades to come, but the Emperor didn't stop there. The size and sheer magnitude of Thom's loads amused and titillated the Emperor, so he continued to rape the young stud of his manly fluids long after he had collected all the sperm he needed. Thom's bountiful balls seemed more than willing to cooperate, producing a mighty overabundance of pearlescent spew. The Emperor allowed these additional loads to erupt from Thom's mighty cannon of a cock unimpeded, and the thousands of spectators were amazed by both the volume and tremendous power of the young man's ejaculations. Each of the young man's mammoth wads of spunk was larger than what a normal man could produce in a month, and blasted forth with such force that each tremendous rope of spunk could clear dozens of feet before falling to the hot sands. By the end of the two days of steady milking, the young man had soaked the ground before him to a distance of more than 25 feet, and the sands directly before him had long since been churned into a sticky morass of wet sand and sperm. 

After six days of continuously torturing the most magnificent man beast that his breeding program had ever produced, the Emperor decided that it was finally time to bring his prolonged game to a close. With infinite slowness and patience, Emperor began to slowly turn the crank of the vise, inexorably squishing and crushing Thom’s mighty, super human nuts by small degrees. The Emperor wanted to feel every moment of the massive balls' destruction -- the crumbling of their outer walls, the weakening of the meaty flesh, and the final and ultimate bursting of these most mighty of man orbs. 

Hours pass, and Thom's magnificent, mammoth bull nuts were ever so slowly crushed to a mere ¾ inch thickness. Their tough membranous walls were perilously close to rupturing, and the bulging bubbles of his huge balls had turned so dark red that they were nearly purple. 

More hours tick by, and the huge balls were crushed to just ½ an inch thick. Sickening and ominous-sounding crunching and crackling sounds could now be heard coming from within their dense and supremely beefy interior. Though the twin baby makers were still whole and solid, who knew how much permanent damage they might have already suffered by the unimaginably brutal crushing. But the Emperor showed no mercy and no sign of letting up, and continued cranking the plates of the vise ever closer and closer together. 

As the evening of the seventh day of tortures draws near, Thom's most mighty of gonads, those colossal balls of unsurpassed size, strength, and virility, had been crushed to a mere ¼ inch thickness! The normally melon-sized plump orbs had been squashed into two incredibly flat meat patties, but they still refused to burst. The mighty balls were clearly at the end of their resilience, however, and were almost visibly quivering with the titanic struggle to keep from rupturing. Tiny stretch marks were visible all over the gossamer-thin scrotum, and the protruding bubbles of squashed testicle meat looked ready to pop. Any further compression of Thom's mighty balls, even by a hairsbreadth, could spell their doom. 

The Emperor savored the moment, pausing before the final turn of the crank to admire the tremendous, awesome beauty and majesty of this most magnificent of bull studs. He wanted to burn this moment of time into his memory forever, that utterly powerful moment before his most prized stud bull became a ball-less steer. 

The Emperor then notices that Thom's mighty two-foot horse cock, which had never grown the least bit soft even during the most brutal and violent of tortures, was starting to throb and pulse in the unmistakable signs of an impending orgasm. Somehow, through all of the torture and agony and with his balls on the razor's edge of destruction, the heroically virile young muscle stud was going to achieve a spontaneous orgasm! The Emperor was profoundly impressed, and he delighted in the fact that his young stud bull was going to have on last orgasm, pumping out a final, glorious load to be spilled on the uncaring, sperm-soaked arena floor. He wondered if the titanic force and power of his orgasm, and the corresponding ejaculatory contractions in his perilously crushed nuts, might be enough to cause the young man's balls to finally explode. The cruel Emperor thought it would be poetically fitting if the handsome muscle god was unmanned in the end by his own freakishly powerful virility. 

One way or another, though, one thing was certain - Thom's days as a legendary bull stud were fast coming to an end. Whether by crushing or the young man's own extraordinary virility, his once-mighty masculinity was about to come to an abrupt and spectacular end, his proud and beautiful bull testicles obliterated between the jaws of the vicious iron vise. 

2012 - Suction Plant

The mad scientist had been experimenting on his pet plants for over a decade, creating ever larger and more ferocious beasts. He eventually learned that male seed contained the optimum mix of proteins and electrolytes to promote the fastest and most prolific growth of his creatures.

The only problem was procuring a steady and sufficient supply of the manly fluids to keep his plants healthy and growing.

That dilemma was unexpectedly solved when the scientist captured this handsome and enormously muscular young soldier exploring his hidden island laboratory. The young man was a new breed of secret super soldier bred by the U.S. government, a powerhouse of strength and muscle that was orders of magnitude more powerful and resilient than a normal man. And, as it turned out, a side effect of the genetic engineering that created this super soldier resulted in genitalia that was as ridiculously oversized as it was heroically virile. The overjoyed scientist knew that this handsome young warrior would serve his diabolical needs perfectly!

The young and spectacularly endowed muscle man has been bound ankle and wrist in the feeding chamber for weeks on end. The largest of the scientist's monstrous plants has been allowed to feed continuously on the young man's vital male essence all of that time, and has grown almost unimaginably huge as a result. Even the super human virility of the handsome young stud can now barely keep up with the creature's ravenous hunger.

The scientist decides he is ready to unleash his creature on an unsuspecting world. Deciding that the usefulness of his herculean hunk prisoner is at an end, the evil genius allows his creature one last feeding. This time, however, the creature won't just suction the fertile and powerful sperm out of the young man's gigantic baby makers; no, this time, once the young man has finally been milked empty of every last sperm, the creature will feast on the genitals themselves, consuming the very source of the young man's majestic power and virility. It will be a sad and tragic end for such a handsome and powerful warrior, but the scientist sees it as a necessary means to reach world domination.

2012 - Self-Basting Marine

This insanely powerful and muscular Marine has been captured by the enemy, and they are in the process of brutally torturing him. His enormous balls have been stretched more than a foot from his body until they are firmly resting on the grill of a very large BBQ pit. His cock has also been bound and secured to the pit, but forcing a profound and terrifically painful downward curve to the stud's achingly rock-hard cock.

The red-hot coals in the BBQ pit almost immediately burned all the hair off of the young Marine's massive bull nuts, and now are slowly roasting those twin lumps of man flesh alive. The pain is excruciating, yet the brave and handsome young Marine endures it as stoically as he can. The tremendous heat causes the awesome storehouse of sperm packed in those massive balls to nearly reach the boiling point.

The titanic stud utterly surprises his vicious captors by suddenly hitting a spontaneous orgasm, and begins pumping mind-blowing quantities of his super-heated spunk out of his bent bull cock. As the gigantic gouts of chunky sperm strike the grill and the coals beneath, a great sizzling sound comes from the grill, and the smell of cooking sperm mixes with the already heady aroma of slowly roasting meat.

The evil soldiers all grin and laugh among themselves, joking that the heroically muscular stud is basting his own balls. Their amusement distracts them from the fact that the giant iron chains holding the handsome Marine in place are starting to fail. Can this mighty young bull break free of his bindings in time to save his already half-cooked balls and escape the clutches of the enemy...?

2012 - Plant Food - Part 1

Here is yet another drawing I made of a handsome and bound brute of a man is being fed to a monstrous plant creature. The monster is forcing the ferociously virile young man to pound out bucketloads of his incredibly thick and gamey cum, which the plant creature is hungrily gulping down. Once the huge muscle stud's unnaturally prodigious load is finally complete, the creature will chomp down with its two gaping, fang-rimmed mouths and sever the hapless hunk's goliath sex organs, chowing down on some major meat and potatoes.

Meanwhile, the creature's "flower" at the bottom of the page has jumped the gun and already started consuming the fantastically thick base of the stud's gigantic fuck pole. Its numerous slender tendrils are even now boring through the young man's thick and beefy flesh, digging into the stud's cock even as it pounds out one last, final, magnificent load.

Even this almighty muscle stud is powerless against the sheer might of the creature, and will soon be reduced to so much plant food.