Alex Pettyfer Sex Slave

FICTION

Based on Alex Alex Pettyfer

Actor Alex Pettyfer was in a spot of trouble with the law. He was caught drunk and disorderly and starting fights in the street. This was his final warning otherwise he would face time in jail.

His parole officer got him a deal with the court to do community service, as a part of that he was a part of a charity auction with other young offenders being sold off for cash to do 24 services for the bidder.

Alex got on stage to a crowd of mainly women. "Take off your shirt!" one cried out. Alex awkwardly unbuttoned his shirt and and threw it on the floor. They crowd cheered. He had a slim but tonned physique, the most attractive part of him was his tight six pack and chiseled face.

The bids went up higher and higher till a fat middle age woman called out the highest bid. She had scraggy hair and stained teeth. Alex cringed at the sight of her. He cant believe she bought him.

"Youre mine now" She said.

They arrived at her house.

"Here wear this" she said throwing a frilly apron at him. Pettyfer looked at it for a second then placed it over his head. "No, wear nothing BUT that" she ordered.

"What?"

"Take off your clothes and put nothing but that on."

"You're joking right?"

"No. You do what I say unless you want a call to your parole officer?"

Pettyfer grunted and started undressing. First his shirt, then undoing his belt, and unbuttoning his pants. She watched him strip and admired his physique. He cupped his balls and placed the apron over himself, with it only covering his groin. His chest and butt was exposed.

"Right, I only have 24 hour with you, I want you to clean this house top to toe. Go!"

Pettyfer cursed under his breathe as he picked up cleaning products.

The woman sat down watching Pettyfer clean up and done, getting glimpse of his bare skin when he reached and bent over. She wasn't subtle but he ignored her. Pettyfer's body was glistening in sweat from the work with defined his body even more.

"You're a strapping lad" The woman said smoking a cigar.

"Thank you" Pettyfer replied.

"You know, if you do a bit of extra 'house work' I may contact your parole officer and tell them what a good boy youve been."

Pettyfer turned off the hoover and looked at her.

"You think I would ever touch you? look at you. You're fat, ugly and disgusting. I wouldn't touch you with a barge pole! You really think someone like me would ever go for you, ha dream on!"

The woman's face dropped, "after this 24 hours is up im out of here!" He flashed his arse and walked upstairs with the hoover.

The woman was angry. She wasn't going to let this stand

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Upstairs Alex was vacuuming the woman's bedroom. He was bent getting under her bed when she walked in. Alex turned off the hoover. She had a glass of whiskey in her hand.

"I'm sorry" she apologized, "for what I said. You're only here cause the court made you for something youve done."

Alex stared at the whiskey.

"That for me? a peace offering?"

The woman nodded. Alex laughed and took the glass, the swirled it around and took a sip. "That's good stuff" the woman nodded and he finished the rest in one swig. He handed the glass back to her. "If you're trying to get me drunk youre going to need a lot more than that for me to do anything with you."

Alex didn't like the woman, the fact she made him wear nothing but an apron, the fact she was so ugly or the fact he had no choice but to do this. He thought his remark would hurt her but she just smiled.

Alex looked confused, then he felt light headed. He fell onto the bed.

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Alex woke up a few moments later in the woman's bed. He regained focus and tried to move but he couldn't. his limbs were spread apart. His arms above his head to each side of the headboard and his legs spread apart at the end posts of the bed.

"Huh?" he said as he pulled and tugged trying to get his body free but the handcuffs were secure. It took a moment for him to realize he was fully naked. His apron was disrobed and his whole body was on display on the king size bed.

"Hey! What the fuck is this?!" Pettyfer shouted.

The woman walked in from the corned wearing nothing but lingerie. Pettyfer stared at her and her rolls.

"What the fuck?!" He finally said.

"I hoped it didn't have to be this hard but you are feisty, I like that." she said walking to him.

"What did you do to me you crazy bitch?!" Alex spat.

"I gave you a little rohypnol in your whiskey" she said running her hands up and down his toned body.

Alex flinched at her touch. "What the fuck, why?"

"So you would be a good boy. You were going to end up in here anyway but I thought you would behave but you didn't" She rubbed his toned abs, they were like a cheese grater. He tried to roll over but he was restricted.

"Why am I in your bed?!" He questioned.

"I also slipped in something also in your whiskey. Viagra."

Alex looked shocked and they both stared at his flaccid cock. Even flaccid Alex has a long pretty penis.

"Once I get this up, it will be up for hours on end, and wont go down even if you want it too." The woman teased.

She slipped her fingers one by one around Pettyfer's shaft.

"No! No! No!" Pettyfer shouted.

The woman slowly stared massaging his dick. Alex squirmed trying to break free. Even though he found the woman physically repulsive, he was an erection from her touch. Alex has always had a high sex drive, his was going to be his down fall.

After a few strokes Pettyfer's dick was a rock hard 8 incher. It was veiny and pink and stood strong pointing upwards towards the ceiling.

The woman stood at the foot of the bed admiring Pettyfer's tied up spread physique, and his stiff boner.

Alex was grunting not knowing what to do but stare angrily at her.

"You're mine now" she said as she slowly climbed on top of him.

"No. What are you doing? Get off of me!"

She guided Pettyfer's dick into her and started to ride him. She didn't even start slow, 10 seconds in she was riding him like a horse at its final lap. The woman moaned, clearly wanting this since Alex stripped at the auction.

"Arghhh!" Cried Pettyfer. His rock hard dick was being ridden on too quick. His penis felt like it was being tugged over and over really hard. Her wide frame felt as though it was crushing his dick and balls. "Arh, get off of me you fucking bitch!" Pettyfer thrashed around wildly trying to get her off his dick and break free the restraints. "Get off my dick!"

Pettyfer kept shouting but the woman wasn't even slightly put off. She was enjoying the thrill of riding such a sexy man.

20 of vigorous humping even thought Pettyfer didn't want to he was feeling he was about to cum. "Oh God Im gonna cum!" He shouted. Hopefully once he cums she will get off of him. "Huhhhh!" Alex moaned as a large load of cum blasted out of his cannon. He threw his head back onto the pillow. "Okay get the fuck off me now" to his discomfort the woman didn't even slow down, she carried on grinding away on his penis.

"Ah, stop get off me you fucking bitch Ive cum!" Alex arched up trying to thrust and get his penis out of her.

"It's not about what you want. It's about what I want. I bought you for 24 hours, I have 19 hours left, about same time your Viagra may wear off."

"No, stop fucking me!" Alex cried. His penis was now more sensitive than ever, after blowing his load, but she kept pounding away at him, riding his penis none stop.

"You shouldn't be so cocky and so damn good looking" The woman moaned.

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The middle aged woman fucked and rode Pettyfer for hours, she stopped now and then for water breal and forced some down Pettyfer's mouth by squeezing his balls till he drank. His glass though was secretly laced with more viagra keeping his dick extra stiff. But the woman basically  rode his dick continuously for hours with Pettyfer screaming at her and moaning after forced orgasms were ripped from him.

She eventually got off him and sat on the sofa next to her bed, fanning herself. Alex moaned a sigh of relief when his cock finally escaped. His groin area and bed were covered in a large area of his own semen. Alex didn't know how may orgasms were forced out of him but he didn't enjoy any of them.

Pettyfer stared at his dick. It was red raw and he was in grave pain. The slightest breeze from the woman's fan even caused him to wince in pain.

"Oh my baby....my sweet baby...." Alex whimpered over his penis.

"Oh shut up, we still go 12 hours to go."

DING DONG went the door. Alex screamed "HELP! HELP ME!"

"I said shut up you fool" The woman slapped his dick.

"AH!"

The woman went downstairs to open the door. To Alex's surprise she was greet with cheers and many voices. The woman returned with 5 other middle aged women taking off their coats. They all stared at Alex's naked frame and looked at his penis.

"Oh he is quite sexy isnt he" They all laughed and nattered.

"What the fuck is going on here? Who the fuck are you bitches!?" Alex screamed.

"Oh what a potty mouth."

"Yeah you have to teach him a lesson."

"Mr Pettyfer, these are my friends. Ive told them all about you after the auction. They wanted to see you so I invited them all around for some fun."

One of the woman began to undress, she was oldest out of the rest. the others gathered around the sofa and chairs opening wine.

"No stop raping me! Let me go!"

The older woman climbed on top of Pettyfer's thrashing body but like the woman she slid his dick inside her and started grinding on his pole.

"Noooo stop!" Alex's dick was completely sore and the thrusting caused agonizing pain. "Get off my dick!"

The woman watched and nattered as each one had a long go having they way with Pettyfer. He thrashed and moaned trying to get the women all off his dick but they kept humping and riding him. His whole body buckled and tensed with each thrust and orgasm.

"I love this boy sex toy! Next!"

Pettyfer body glistened in sweat and cum as the final woman had enough of him. Alex was groaning in agony as his penis was extremely raw and worked over so hard, yet still rock hard.

"Did you bring the milking machine?" asked the woman.

"Yes!" the older woman said delighted and placed it on the edge of the bed.

"Okay we only have a few more hours left so lets make the most of it" She wrapped a fleshlight around Pettyfer's still stiff cock.

Alex half dazed looked on unable to fight anymore, "What's that?"

"A sperm milking machine. I thought seeing how everyone came all this way it would be nice for them to all have a souvenir a vile of your cum would do nicely. And i can keep some extra, you never know when it will come in handy."

"What? No please" Pettyfer pleaded.

The women ignored and turned on the machine. a loud vibrating noise came on as Alex's dick started shaking. The machine worked up and down tugging his cock.

"ARGHHHH! STOP! LET GO OF MY DICK!"

"The machine can be quite forceful" the older woman informed the others

"GET IT OF MY DICK! STOP MILKING ME!" Alex screamed in distress. He thrash around on the bed. His muscles buckled and tensed showing off his lean muscularity. She women enjoyed watching him moan.

A few moments of tugging Pettyfer showed no signs of cumming.

"Maybe we drained his balls too much already?" said a woman "he did come like properly 20 times already"

"Usually if you work his balls that helps" said the older woman.

The woman stood between Pettyfer's spread legs. Alex acknowledged her after hearing what the older woman said. With an open hand she raised it above her head teasing him.

"No, please don't do anything to my balls."

SLAP!

 the woman's hand came crashing down on Alex's balls

"ARGHHH!" Alex bellowed.

Her hand came down again and again at a rapid place slapping hard in his balls.

"ARH! NOT MY BALLS!"

Pettyfer thrashed trying to close his defenseless open legs but couldnt and took each blow after devastating blow.

"ARGH! ARGH! ARGH!"

Amazingly this worked and Alex's cum was literally beaten out of him. The machine sucked up a gigantic wod of his cum. A large thick fountain of spunk shot out of his sore head like an endless river of man cream. The force was powerful and almost blew the fleshlight off his cock.

"Wow! after you cumming so much all day your still producing bucket loads of semen!"

The women gathered round amazed.

"Maybe if we beat him harder even more will come out."

"Yeah lets give it a go"

The women all raised their fists in unison above their head. Alex's eyes widen as fist after fist came pounding down into his meaty balls

"ARGGGGH OH GOD! MY BALLS! STOP HITTING MY BALLS! ARGHHH YOUR BREAKING THEM!

Alex was bellowing in shear agony, his balls were being beaten forcing him to cum into waiting jars to be collected. His balls were almost mush when the women finally stopped.

"You've filled 5 pints worth of cum! you have great virility"

Pettyfer was barely conscious when he was untied.

"Put your clothes on, your parole officer will be here any moment. If you want to be spared jail you wont mention what happened unless you want round 2."

'Tony Lage' in 'The Too Kinky Sex Party'

BASED ON REAL PEOPLE

Tony Lage is a model who also performs at a lot of sex orgies.
https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph568431a2dce0b

European sexy parties are hardcore. The club is full with hundreds of horny women wanting a good time, experiment or get drunk and dance. The ratio of men to women are usually 80 to 20, with the men being all ripped and hired to show everyone a good time.

Tony was a regular, he would do strip shows and fuck any woman he wanted and wanted him. He has been working the sex scene for years now and he loved fucking a string of random women every night with no preoccupations.

Tony was stunning even against the other male model like men. He had a chiseled jawline like an action hero, with a body rippled every inch in muscle. He was also blessed down under with a thick 9 inch cock that has seen the inside of many women all around Europe.

The party was in full swing with everyone drugged up and off their face in alcohol. All the men were naked with full on erections. Some of the women were too and being fucked all over the place.

Tony was talking to a girl at the bar and began making out, she rubbed his dick which was like a slab of meat. He had taken a viagra like all the men did. With so many women here he needed insurance his dick would stay hard as he would be trying to fuck as many women as he could tonight. She needed to go to the bathroom and he proceeded to get a drink.

A sexy brunette intercept him.

"Hi" she smiled.

"Hey" Tony grinned. She ran her hands down his bulging abs and cupped his cock and balls. There was now need to be shy at these events. "This your first time?" Tony shouted over the loud music.

"Yeah." she shouted back.

They began to make out and he slipped his hands up her top.

"I have to be honest," she shouted "I came because me and my friends wanted to meet you after seeing your sex shows" She pointed to a group of 5 women dancing in the corner. She then led him by his cock towards them. Tony didn't mind and was getting turned on as each women were incredibly hot.

They began dancing together and her and Tony continued to make out. Her friends got involved and all began making out with him whilst the brunette continued rubbing his cock. Tony was being kissed and caressed all over and was fantasying having a 6 way with all these women.

One of the women who was mixed raced whispered in Tony's ear. "Our friend finds it hard to cum. She needs someone with a lot of experience. Do you have experience?"

Tony laughed, "Of course I do." He then laid down the brunette on the floor. He pulled down her skirt and she put a condom on him. Tony proceeded to pound her right there and then. His muscular body towered over her as he lifted her legs up and thrusted away. Her friends watched, some sitting and some standing.

Tony was giving her some of his best moves that would make women scream in pleasure but the brunette looked obviously bored. She openly yawned in Tony's face which stunned him. He had made women cum with one finger and this women isn't at all interested. The brunette then waved over her friends and patted him on the back.

"I thought you were meant to be experienced" said her friend in disappointment.

"I've fucked thousands of women okay!" Tony said defensively.

The brunette rolled Tony on his back.

"It's okay if your not inexperienced" she said mockingly.

"I do this every night, I've done everything imaginable!"

"Let me try something then."

Tony's ego was bruised. He's never had a women yawn during sex before he had to prove he was amazing at sex.

The 5 women then circled Tony two held down his arms to his side, and two help open his legs. The mixed race girl then stood in between.

the brunette then showed signs of excitement behind her.

The mixed race girl knelt down and spoke loudly over the music.

"Let's see if you've tried this before."

She then started rubbing his dick. Tony tried to get comfortable but the girls held him still. The woman then proceeded to lick and suck Tony's long meat pole. Tony smiled loving the feel of her wet lips on his dick. He looked up at the four women who seemed natural with the whole experience.

He made eye contact with the brunette, she was touching herself watching her friends getting off with him. He loved these women admiring his body and getting off to him.

"So you girls are kinky, I'm kinky too!"

She then began rubbing her hands all over Tony's body. She grabbed his huge pecs and rubbed his hard abs. The blow job was too much for Tony and felt he was about to cum.

"Uh, I'm going to cum" he moaned,

"You ready?" she said

"I'm ready for anything. Finish me off!"

She then proceed to give Tony a hand job and rubbed his long thick pole.

Tony started panting as the pent up wod was about to blow.

"UHH!" He moaned as a slug of cum shot out of the end of his cock. With that signal the woman prepared her knee and rammed it into Tony's balls.

"ARGH!" Tony cried. Her knee drove in again crushing his tight balls.

"ARGH!"

She continued to jerk him off like she was draining all the cum out of him. Tony cried out with every blow of her knee driving into his crotch again and again.. Tony buckled his body up but the women's full weight were holding down his limbs and prevented his arms from shielding his balls and him closing his legs, so he was defenseless and felt every ball breaking blow. The knees made his spurting cum fly every where. It squirted onto his abs and face and to all sides of him until he was covered in his own jizz.

He was painted in his own sweat and cum when she eventually she stopped. Tony's coughed and spluttered in agony. "My balls....oh God...." he moaned.

The women kneeing him turned to the brunette? "You cum?"

The brunette replied still touching herself. "Almost just a little more..."

"Okay" the woman said turning back to Tony. "My friend is kinky, some men just cant handle it."

"What the fuck..." Tony spat. "You crazy bitches...Let me go!"

She grabbed Tony's cock which was hard solid from the Viagra and slapped the shiny lubey head.

Tony cried trying to turn over. The women forced him down as she started tapping and slapping his head which was extremely sensitive from the orgasm. Tony whined and cried shouting for her to stop.

"You cum yet?" She said to her friend.

"No, I'm really close."

"I know one thing that will get you off." She said turning to Tony with a wicked smile.

"Snap his dick?"

"Snap his dick" she repeated.

A panting Tony's eyes widen unable to believe what he just heard. He looked at the other women who were nodding approvingly.

"What? No!" Tony shouted shaking his head. He really tried with all his strength to get off the floor but the women pushed him down hard. The mixed race woman grabbed his long thick meat pole with both hands.

"Good thing youve got such a big dick, this should be easier. Let's see how kinky you really are."

She began to bend Tony's dick. The hard cock started to become extremely veiny as the blood pulsated from the pressure making it even harder.

"ARGHHH! STOPPP!!" Tony cried loudly. "HELP! HELP ME!" He cried but the music was way too loud for anyone to hear and everyone was wasted and getting off themselves to notice. Everyone who walked past would think he was having an orgy with 6 women.

"ARRGH MY DICK!! DON'T SNAP MY DICK!!" Tony wiggled with all his might trying to get the women off him and off his cock.

The woman was sweating and grunting trying to break the dick in half. Even she was surprised how strong Tony's dick was in its reluctant to bend. She bent it one direction then the other trying to create a crease. Tony's body arched with whichever direction his penis was being led in.

The women with all the might felt Tony's penis giving away and she knew it was about to break.

"Here we go..."

"NOOO!!!!" Tony cried as he knew also.

"CRACK!"

Tony's dick was snapped in half. The middle of his cock was bent like a boomerang with a large swollen bruise on the joint.

"ARGGGGGGGGHHHHH!!!" Tony screamed continuously. Tony looked at his penis then through his head back and again; he couldn't believe these women just snapped his penis.

The women then rolled off of him. They all in in sync rubbed themselves as they all reached orgasm seeing Tony the hunk of pure muscle crying having his dick broken. The brunette also screamed in ecstasy as wave after wave of orgasms washed over her seeing him roll around in devastation.

She fell back finally reaching satisfaction. The 5 women helped her up.

"Thank you so much girls."

"Anytime. Till the next trip!"

'Aaron Shea' in The Skype Show

FICTION

Based on model/bodybuilder Aaron Shea.

Aaron Shea Webcam

Showing off bulge

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"Hello ladies, hello gentlemen. Welcome to The Aaron Shea Show" Aaron spoke to his webcam.

He was wearing a white vest and gym shorts flexing his right bicep.

"Thank you all for tuning in. I just came back from the gym so I've got my pump on for you guys tonight."

Aaron stood up from his desk chair and took off his vest. He started flexing his guns and striking poses. every inch of the blonde stud was covered in rippling muscle, his biceps were round and with a high peak, his chest and shoulders were broad, with defined abs and a tattoo above his groin. He rolled up his shorts to reveal his thick trunk legs and incidentally showed off his bulge in his shorts.

Aaron loved showing off his physique to people. He would love the attention everyone would give him. He had started doing webcam shows for a few months now and has racked up a big following.

He flexed and did some body building poses. His computer was pinging with BitCoin donations getting him to do more. He walked over to the full length mirror and admired himself. He flexed his back looking at the definition and turned to kiss himself in the reflection.

He opened a bottle of baby oil and rubbed it all over himself.

"Is this what you guys want?" He winked. His body became shiny and slippery which really highlighted his muscles.

"What do you want to do to me?" He read some of the replies. "Wow some of you are into some kinky shit."

He gets a lot of weird requests from people but most of the time he just jerks off, flexes and teases his viewers.

"For my loyal viewers, I hoped you enjoyed my show last night. I did it for you guys..." laughed Aaron.

Aaron secretly filmed a live stream of him fucking his girlfriend yesterday night. She was none the wiser that she was being filmed. Aaron deliberately faced her away and was flexing whilst doing her from behind.

"But she's not here tonight but that means you got me all to yourselves." Aaron slid his hands down his shorts. He rubbed the baby oil into his crotch. "Do you guys want me to see my boy?"

Aaron's computer pinged, his viewers were donating and and writing comments, "YES!" "You're so hot!" "Get the beast out"

Aaron started rubbing himself. His dick grew harder. He then pointed his dick out under his shorts so it looked like a tent pole. He thrusted the air a few times like he was fucking it. He sat back on his desk chair and starred at the peak in his shorts.

"Ready?"

He pulled down his shorts and revealed sprung up his large meaty dick.

"Impressive no?"

Aaron pulled back his dick and sprung it like a lever, he slapped it on his abs three times and it sprung back into position, just to show how stiff it was.

"No matter how good sex is, no one knows where you liked to be touch then yourself." Aaron said as he used both hands to work his pole.

His viewers watched in anticipation waiting for him to blow his load. His comments started pinging up with more and more comments reading.

"When's the show going to start?"
"Where's your girlfriend?"

Aaron read the comments whilst jerking, "Guys the shows already started. you missed her it was last night."

Then suddenly keys started jingling from his front door. Aaron stopped jerking and muted his computer and shut off his screen. He rushed to pull his shorts up when he heard his girlfriend's voice.

"Hey baby..." she said closing the door.

"Hey," Aaron said panting from the wank and almost getting caught. "What you doing here?"

"I think I forgot something and i wanted to see you"

"Oh" Aaron said still not facing her. The webcam was still on as his was as he reached towards it but walked up too quick. Aaron tried to cross his legs to cover up his erection.

"What you doing?"

"Nothing, nothing..." Aaron said.

"You're covered in baby oil...." She looked down a badly hidden hard-on pocking out of his shorts. "You were masturbating weren't you?"

Aaron didn't say anything. She just laughed. She straddled Aaron on his chair.

"I thought you would've been worn out after last night, clearly youre still horny" She started kissing him.

Aaron was surprised he thought she would be angry with him after she caught him jerking off, but he continued to enjoy the kiss.

"Wait a second," she reached into her handbag and pulled out some duct tape. "Want to try something new?" She pulled out a strip taped his wrists and forearm to the chair arm. She wrapped it around a few times so Aaron's arms were tightly secured down.

Aaron wasn't used to being the none dominate one. He liked to be the one in control of the situation particularly in bed. He looked at his webcam, he knew his viewers were watching him being tied up, he didn't want to stop her and say no to disappoint his fans and make him look like a prude, so he let her continue finish taping his other arm.

"There. Give it a try."

Aaron pulled his arms side by side his big forearms couldn't more or undo the tape.

"Good." Aaron's girlfriend then kissed him whilst sliding her downs down his shorts and pulled them to his ankles. Aaron's dick was still hard as she jerked it. Aaron moaned shuddered as she worked it. After a minute of jerking Aaron was about to cum.

"Oh I'm gonna cum!" Aaron said.

Aaron's girlfriend then stopped jerking his dick.

"Ah no don't stop, I'm gonna cum!"

"Hold on a minute" she let go of his dick leaving a sexually frustrated Aaron.

"What the fuck, finish me off!"

"I will" she said flicking on his computer screen. Aaron looked shock as his webcam broadcast was displayed.

"Hello viewers. Welcome to my EX-boyfriends' show" she announced looking directly to the webcam. "Thank you for those of you who contacted me yesterday after seeing me being broadcast, WITHOUT my permission." She shot a look at Aaron who was stunned into silent with an open mouth. "as a thank you to those I promised a show doing what you request to my ex."

She turned and gave a sinister look to her tied boyfriend.

"Babe, babe, it's not what it looks like...they loved it, I did it for us, they loved you, I got so many BitCoins..."

She slapped Aaron hard across his face.

"Ow, what the fuck you bitch"

She grabbed a piece of duct tape and sealed his mouth shut. Aaron then squirmed trying to get free. He kicked the chair and rolled back but she easily pulled him into position again infront of his computer.

She then pulled out a long piece of tape and positioned his hard penis up to his belly button and taped it to his abs.

"There now nothings covering your balls"

Aaron looked confused then starred at his taped dick.

"Okay ladies and gents, welcome to Aaron's last show."

She made a fist and raised it above her head, with a full force his struck down aiming directly at Aaron's balls.

Aaron scream through his tapped gag. Her fist smashed his meaty balls to the base of the chair. The pain radiated through Aaron's body. the veins in this groin muscle throbbed up underneath his tattoo. She raised her fist high again and slammed it down with all her might into his nuts again. A loud thud echoed as his balls battered into the chair. Aaron screamed as loud as he could but only loud mummering could be heard.

Aaron tried to get her to stop, he pulled at the tapes and kicked his legs but the tape was too strong and she would just pull and hold the chair back into place infront of the screen.

She stood by Aarons' side and grabbed his dick like a support beam.

That will stop you moving. Her hand gripped tightly around the tip of his cock. His throbbing cock was also trying to break its restraints and sprung up as it was painfully bent backwards.

She then started punching Aaron's ball at a rapid pace. His balls were being pummeled into mush. Fist after fist struck his balls. Aaron couldn't turn his chair as he would have twisted his cock if he moved. Aaron grunted in pain with every blow. Tears fell down his eyes and the tendons in his neck strained. He didn't like being dominated and was in a world of pain and humiliation.

His computer kept pinging with more and more views and comments pouring in.

"Look, more BitCoins, this must be your best show yet ay?" she said whilst punching.

She paused a second to rest her fist. Aaron slumped, his tapped dick was now flaccid. His balls were in so much pain but he was thankful he would have a breather. He had never experienced should pain in his life and he couldn't do anything but take it.

His girlfriend started reading out loud his comments, "punch him again!" "Carry on!" "This is so hot"

"They are loving you" she turned to face a crying Aaron. He mumbled 'please let me go' through the gagbut went ignored. "This one says he will give hundreds of BitCoins to see your balls smashed in." She turned to face the webcam, "what you say guys, want to see my ex-boyfriend dick smashed in?"

Aaron's computer went off with hundreds of pings of comments and domination. She smiled and ran her hand from his dick up to his chest. Aaron with a new lease of Adrenalin kicked his legs around to follow her.
She looked around the room and then picked up one of Aaron's trophies for body building. She weighed the marble base in her hand. the award was heavy but easy to hold.

"This will do" She said.

Aaron's eyes widen. She was going to smash his balls in with his own trophy. Aaron struggled trying to break free but she just kicked the chair back in place. She spun the chair around to face him. Aaron was pleading through the gag for her not to do this.

"Are you ready guys?" She turned to say to the viewers. She raised the trophy above her head and held it there teasing him. Aaron screamed through the gag as he saw the base smash down into his balls. The marble base collided with his junk crushing them. Aaron's scream could be heard from the tape.

"Oooft, that must hurt" she said teasing and laughing to the webcame. More and more pings came up on his computer. His viewers were loving this; seeing the muscle hunk getting his junk crushed by his girlfriend. They kept typing 'more' and wanting her to continue.

"Let's see how much he can take before they are busted!"

Aaron was in agony, he thought one of his testicles was definitely already broken. The second strike came, the corner or the base crushed directly into his right nut. Aaron cried out, his nut was for curtain crushed. His girlfriend looked at her handy work.

"Oh looks like the right one is about to break"

She was eager to see how many blows he could take before his manhood was mashed up. She raised the trophy high for the third devastating blow into his nuts. The blow came crashing down with such force Aaron's sac blew open. His right ball turned into mush all over his chair and trophy.

Aaron screamed and lurched forward after the destructive blow. the seal around his mouth came loose from all the sweat, his screams were deafening as he bellowed in pain at the rupture of his testicle. His screams lasted over 5 minutes as girlfriend stood and watched him and wiped the trophy.

"Oh shut up, youve still got one of your boys to play with"

She didn't feel bad, he filmed her naked in front of the whole internet. She humiliated and taken advantage of, now it was her chance to do the same.

Aaron's screams eventually went silent as he slumped in his chair. His girlfriend placed her leg between his legs and kicked him to the back of the room.

"Well thank you guys for watching this broadcast. I hope you all had as much fun as I did." She kissed and waved to the screen and turned off the broadcast.

'James Ellis' in MILKING THE FARMER

FICTION - The star of this ballbusting story goes to fitness model, blonde hunk James Ellis.

James Ellis

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Liza needed to get some research done for her paper. She was vet specializing in horses, the only issue was there were no ranches near where she lived.

"Oh, where can I go?" she said frustrated Googling on her laptop.

She decided to try on the off chance AirB&B. A farm popped up that kept all types of animals even horses!

"Ooh" Liza said intrigued. "Nice place, has horses, in the middle of nowhere, live with host, and minimum stay 2 nights."

She scrolled down to the reviews, most were women...

"do NOT stay here!..."

"Host was a perv"

"He treated me like a piece of meat..."

"Hmm..." Liza thought, she needed to get the paper done and she was on a deadline. "Oh well it's only two nights." She contacted the no-image host asking if it was okay to examine their horses and the host emailed promptly agreeing.

Liza packed and drove in the morning. The drive was long into the middle of nowhere. Then a large red barn appeared in a field and she pulled up. She was dead in the middle of nowhere with acres of field stretching all over.

She honked her horn. A tall wide framed blonde man walked out with a buttoned down shirt walked out.

"Howdy" he said in a husky tone.

He wiped his brow. He had been shifting hay. The sweat glistened his abs as he walked into the sunlight.

"You Liza?"

"Yes. Hello. Mister..?"

"James" he looked her up and down. James was surprisingly actractive thought Liza, with the lack of profile picture on AirB&B. All the manual labor sculptured every piece of his body into fine muscle.

"We don't get many fine women like you around here."

Liza looked stunned. She couldn't believe how forward he was.

"Erm...where shall I take my things?"

James pointed and flexed his sleeves shirt to the side cottage.

"You may want to take a shower whilst your in there. It's hot."

Liza quickly walked into the cottage. She started to unpack when James walked in.

"Woooah I'm so hot" James said. Liza gave a small smile, turned away and continued about her unpacking.

James threw his vest on the vest. He started undoing his pants down to his ankles and stripped off his briefs like it was nothing and walked into the shower room. Liza gasped quietly pretending to not notice.

"Want to join me?" James announced running the water "Saves water?"

"Erm no," said tried to speak calmly, "I'm going to take a look at your horse if that's okay?"

James didnt respond either ignoring her or he didnt hear, either way Liza left the cottage.

James undressing

James in underwear

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Liza was in the barn stroking a large brown stallion when James walked in without a shirt on.

"Making yourself comfortable are we?" He said grinning.

Liza ignored him and walked to her medical kit and took notes.

"So what is a pretty young thing like you do dealing with horses?"

"I'm a vet. I work with horses." Liza said bluntly.

James swaggered towards Liza and put his fingers threw her hair. She brushed him away and walked towards the cows.

"What is this thing? I noticed it earlier." Liza picked up a silver machine with suction devices attached to it.

"It's a milking machine. It sucks the milk out into those empty metal milk containers.

Liza were what they were, she was hoping to distract him. James got really close to Liza, making her backing up to the side of the horse.

Liza was trapped wedged between the horse and James' arms resting on him.

"You know, if you fancy a ride on a stallion. We can make that happen, and I don't mean the horse." James whispered.

Liza had enough of this douche bag. She turned and faced him and spoke softly.

"Are you taking about yourself?"

James smiled a pearly white smile. It was shame he looked so innocent jerk under those eyes and smile was a egotistical jerk.

Liza placed a hand on his chest and lend him behind the horse.

"Can we use a whip later too then?"

"mm-hmm" James nodded his his hands on both side of his hips.

"Well let's get this started then."

Liza slapped the horses arse with her hand. This startled him which caused his right leg to kick back.

His hoof smashed dead on target into James' crotch. A loud PUNT echoed across the barn.

"OOOFT!" James cried as he was wounded. The force was powerful enough to snap a barn post.

Liza cringed watching James as he dropped into a ball on the floor almost instantly.

"Arhhh..." James whined on the hay grabbing his crotch.

"Oh my God are you okay?" Liza pretended.

James said nothing but whined and coughed. His junk has been smashed into his pelvis.

"Here, I have something to sooth the pain." Liza got a needle from her medical kit and injected into James big arms.

"Ow" James said before he passed out.

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James with rope

James waiting to me milked

James spread open

A few hours later James woke up. He found he was tied up, his arms to the side of the fence door and legs apart to the each barn post. He tried to moved but the ropes wouldn't budge.

"Morning sunshine" Liza said

James didnt even notice her standing in front of him.

"What the fuck you crazy bitch! What are you doing?!" James spat.

"I thought I would share some of our interested together." Liza stuck a needle into his arm again.

James screamed.

"What the fuck was that?!"

"Horse Viagra. It's like normal Viagra but more powerful."

"What?!"

Liza started to pull James' trousers and underwear down to his knees. James squirmed but she couldn't get them further down due to his thick legs.

"That will do."

They both stared at James' dick. It was average size flaccib. James wanted to cover up but wasn't able to. Liza started doing a sexy dance trying to entice James and it worked. A tingly feel grow around his groin. His dick began to stiffen. After a few seconds his penis grew and grew till James was rocking a hard 8 inch boner on the floor.

James' dick was rock hard. He had never had an erection felt this stiff. The Viagra showed of its full potential as it was thick, veiny and a throbbing pink.

James looked stunned at his own piece. Liza put on some white rubber gloves on and squirted some lube on them. She bent down and rubbed it all over his cock.

James sighed in pleasure, "Oooh is this what you want? You kinky bitch"

James smiled at Liza who was smiling back.

"I want to milk you dry" she said.

"Milk away" James said with a wider grin.

Liza walked to the silver machine James explained earlier and picked up a suction cup.

James eyes widened and his grin faded. Liza walked up between his legs and bent back down.

"No, What are you doing? No!" James panicked as she slide the end down his shaft. James dick was so big the device only made it 6 inches down.

"I'm gonna milk your baby batter in your balls" Liza said with a wicked smile. She flipped the switch on which made a vacuum sound.

The suction squeezed down tightly around James' hard cock and starting working it up and down. James screamed and thrashed around. He was thrashing so much the gate door could almost fly off the hinges. The ropes held his arms in place. He was kicking wildly but his legs were also spread apart.

"Don't worry you will be cumming soon" Liza said over the commotion. "The horse Viagra boosts your virility."

James thrash around frantically. His dick was being sucked and worked hard. He thrusted his hips trying to get the sucker off him but the metal piece stuck to his cock.

After 3 minutes of milking James was about to cum. He could feel it penting up. James arched his body as his first load was taken away from him. The first blast was heavy and thick coming out in large amounts. Liza placed the end of the machine in an empty metal milk container. James contents spilled into the bottom making a wet splashy sound. James shot out of his meat cannon 5 loads that went instantly to the bottom. Liza could see it had alread filled with 2 center meters of James' jizz.

Liza slowed the milking lever to the lowest setting. James was sweating and panting.

"Alright you made your point... let me go" James said.

"Oh no, I've not milked you dry yet. That Viagra lasts 12 hours," she slapped his rigid dick which caused him to flinch. "Youve got a whole container to fill."

"What? No!" James shouted

Liza's finger lingered over the switch before she flipping it to maximum.

James screamed as the tugging and sucking continued on his cock. His dick was already over stimulated from his first orgasm which made his piece more sensitive.

"Arghhhh!!" He cried. James was thrusting his hips trying to get the sucker off him.

"No stop milking me! I've cum! Stop milking me!"

James' cries continued til 20 minutes when the machine raped his balls of their second gigantic load. His load splashed out into the waiting container adding to James' already milked cum. James grunted as he came. He couldn't even enjoy it as the machine didnt give him time to rest as it continued milking away.

After the brief stint in post orgasm ecstasy James bellowed again as the machine worked his junk. His body flexed as his dick was being milked constantly.

Another hour went by and James came twice more, it seemed like a constant river of jizz kept pouring out of his cock.

James didn't stop begging our screaming.

"Stop milking me!" He would cry

Liza got up amused at the the site of an overwhelmed hunk getting his man cream raped from him "Okay I'm going to work on my paper. I'll be back to see how much you fill in a few hours." Liza said gathering her things to leave the barn.

"TURN OFF THE MACHINE! STOP MILKING ME!" He bellowed as the machine milked him again

Liza ignored and walked out smiling leaving a screaming tied James having his penis milked dry by the machine.

James in pain

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A few hours later Liza went back to the barn. The barn had a smell of sweat and male essence. She looked at James who was almost passed out, grunting away. His cock was still pointing up rock hard but was now looking red and sore as the suction worked away.

"How are we doing?" Liza asked as she looked into the contained. The container was impressively filled up more than half way. The white substance was glooppy and had a strong smell of man. "Wow you almost filled it to the top!"

James looked up at her with a half pleading and angry face. "Please stop milking me...I cant cum anymore."

Liza pulled out from her back pocket a horsing whip.

"You said I could use a whip before" Liza said whipping into her open palm. She walked between James spread legs and knelled on this bunched up trousers.

She cupped James now small nuts in her hands. James flinched as his balls were over sensitive from all the ejaculations. Liza struck his balls, WHIP!

"HUH!" James cried

She struck him again harder

"HUH!"

Again and again Liza whipped James' balls and watched his reaction in between. She then alternated between his left and right testicles causing agonizing pain.

"ARH! ARH! ARH! MY BALLS!! ARH! ARH! NOT MY BALLS!"

James' muscles flexed and bucked as his balls were aching from the whip however this didn't stop the Viagra from still having affect as James came again during the abuse.

"ARGGGGHHHHH!!!" James bellowed from cumming and having his balls whipped. A huge load hit the side of the container and trickled down adding to the rest of the spunk.

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It was getting to early morning James spent most of the night having his ball whipped which have now turned bruised and swollen. She must have whipped him well over a few hundred times, not once did the pain not hurt James's balls

He had filled up one large container with his man juices and before Liza left for bed she used extra lube and placed a new empty container for him to fill.

The second container was only a half full when Liza checked up on the half naked man.

"Morning."

Liza turned off the milking machine. James didn't react he was barely awake.

"You are an impressive stallion" She undid the ropes tied to each limb of his body. His sweaty body slumped on the fence. She then slide off gently the suction around James sore red raw dick. His left over cum dripped down his still hard cock like a glaze on a cake. The relief of the machine not being of stirred James a bit. His dick was finally free.

Liza flinched as it looked painful. "Looks like you wont be jerking off for a while. That horse Viagra is powerful stuff!"

Liza then open the door to the horse James kept and saddled up. She trotted on him and faced a resting James on the hay.

"Did you see on my profile I was a show jumper too?" she pulled on the reins and got the horse on its back legs. Then with a stomp its hoofs came crashing down on James' dick and balls. James awoke with a scream. His dick was being trampled on. The horse have extremely heavy hoofs and it was stomping away on his junk

"ARGHH! ARGHH!" Ask his groin was being crushed.

Then James still stiff dick was caught awkwardly between the horses' hoofs. An audible SNAP echoed the barn.

"ARGHH! MY DICK YOU SNAPPED MY DICK!"

James dick was broken in half by the horse. His screams just rattled the horse more as it continued to step on him.

A few more tramples occurred before James passed out from the pain.

Liza stopped the trampling watched the slumped muscle on the ground and rode the horse into the open field.

'Brandon Beemer' in The Golddigger

FICTION
Based on actor Brandon Beemer.

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Brandon was always into slightly older women especially in L. A.. In his eyes they had more experience in the bedroom, appreciated a young lad giving them attention,  were easy to manipulate, and richer.

Brandon worked as a legal advisor and was working over at his new client Jackie's mansion giving advice one day.

"and this Mrs,  sorry Ms Maron is what you will get from the settlement"

The figure was huge and made Brandon very happy but not Ms Maron.

"That scumbag" she was said she was divorcing. "very well".  Jackie was very elegant and spokensoft tones.  The living room they say in was all white and screamed luxury.

"if their is anything you wanted me tondo and i mean any thing.  Let me know" brandon placed his hand on her knee.

Jackie moved it away.

"Yes.  Well make yourself at home.  I want you to meet my other legal team later when they arrive"

Jackie walked away.

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She walked back into the room a moment later.  Brandon was shirtless exercising in shorts doing bicep curles.

"what are you doing? " Jackie asked seeing a sweaty man working out dripping all over her marple floor.

" you said makes yourself at home.  So i am" brandon said continuing his curls.  He flexed his bicep to show off his peak. Brandon knew he was attractive, he never had any trouble getting women fighting over him. But not Jackie...

"I didn't mean take your clothes off"

Brandon laughed and placed down the weights he found. The floor scratches.

Jackie sat down on her sofa. Brandon walked over to her with his chest out standing over her.
"I really meant what I said  needing anything Ms Maron"

He proceeded to take off his shorts. Revealing his tight package in black boxers"

Jackie raised an eyebrow. "Is this what you want?"

"You're an attractive woman" Brandon replied starring.

"Well you wouldn't be able to handle me sweetie" she proceeded to pull up his shorts.

"You're just going to leave me standing here like this?"

Jackie looked directly at his blue eyes.

"Fine" she said calmly. She got up and went upstairs with Brandon following closely behind.

"Come in" she I said opening double doors to a larger room.

The room was minimal with only chains hanging on the wall with white marble flooring like the living room.

"Oh kinky" Brandon said admiring the sex room.

"You sure you want this?" Jackie said slipping off Brandon's shorts and then wrist into the over head restraints.

"You seem to have a lot of experience. So do I"

Jackie chained Brandon legs too to the floor.

"Let's see what stamina you young boys have nowadays"

Jackie pulled down his black boxers as low as his spread legs this would allow.

Brandon's member was huge and thick. Jackie stroked it a few times. Brandon quivered and his cock began to become hard.

After a few tugs Brandon was fully erect. His cock stiffened majestically in the air. Jackie worked his head and shaft with one hand

"Huhhhh" Brandon moaned enjoying the sensation. "I'm going to cum!" He said.

Brandon blared a huge load of spunk from his cock. A large ribbon of cum shot out a few metres then splashing on the floor. Three more giantic loads followed.

"huh!" Moaned Brandon shooting a mammoth load.

Jackie was unphased seeing the amount. She used the drippling cum from Brandon's head as extra lube and worked his pole.

"Huh!" Brandon moaned as Jackie didn't stop stroking after he came.

"stop, I've cum" he said.

"You've got more in you honey, I know it"

She was maybe right as Brandon was still rock hard.

"ah!" Brandon moaned as his Jackie continued to tug his cock. She worked his head a lot more with her thumb with caused an uneasy sensation through Brandon's body.

A few moments later Brandon cried "oh I'm gonna cum again!" His body arched Andy ended as as Jackie rubbed out another load from his balls. An evually mammoth load shot out of Brandon's dick with force so powerful if could know a person down. The finale slugs stipples down Brandon's legs.

Jackie lit a cigarette.

"Woo I'm spent now," Brandon said rest his head on his shoulders

Thinking Jackie was going to let him go he smiled but she gripped tightly around his skipper shaft and continued to jerk him.

"ahh" Brandon cried.

"Stop I'm done!"

"You'll be done when I say you are sweetie"

Jackie jerked his dick roughly with one hand and used the other to door knob Brandon's red shiney head.

Brandon thrashed against the restraints as the sensation was too much.

"ah! Let go!" Brandon said with more desperation.

"I've always wondered how much stamina a young strapping lad like you has" Jackie said gently still tugging away.

The feel of Brandon's dick being played with no longer felt pleasurable, after his second orgasm his dick was now really sensitive and Jackie's palms now felt aggressive.

Jackie really twisted his head trying to get a reaction out of him. Brandon moaned and through back his head. The head was extremely sensitive after blowing out his loads.

"Please stop tugging my dick!" He moaned.

Jackie actually let go to Brandon's dick. He sighed a relief.

"Thank you" he said.

Jackie pulled a wooden paddle hanging off the wall. It was the length of a baseball batt but flat on one side. Jackie slapped it on her palms a few times.

"What you doing this that?" Brandon said with wide eyes.

"You young boys, think you can get whatever you want, with your charm and chiseled physique. Back in my day there were real men that provided more than looks. I've dealt with many boys like you before, thinking Im foolish, trying to get my money, and Ive taught them all a lesson." Jackie then prepared her batt for a swing.

"Wait, wait, wait..." said Brandon watching her arch the paddle.

A loud slap filled the room as the hard paddle slammed against Brandon's meaty balls.

"ARGH!" yelled Brandon as the sharp pain radiated his body. His stomach tensed showing off more of this abs. "What the fuck?!" He shouted.

"Let's see how much stamina you have from your work outs." Jackie said as she prepared another swing.

"No, NO!.."

SLAP!

Another heavy blow landed between Brandon's spread legs. He let out a scream and buckled his body in agony as his balls were beat again.

Jackie grabbed the tip of his dick. She jerked it roughly making Brandon squirm. He was grunting getting his dick worked over again. Jackie didn't let him get soft and his dick was still hard pointing outwards. With her other hand she started slapping the paddle against his balls whilst still giving him a hard hand job.

"Arhhhh!"

Jackie slapped and tugged his dick in a rhythm of beating and jerking. Brandon was thrashing in pressure and mostly pain. His balls were getting beaten black and blue whilst his having a tight grip on his shaft. He kept thrusting trying to get his dick out of Jackie's grip but he was held helpless.

Jackie's ball beatings became more brutal, she slapped harder and harder against his balls. Brandon twisted in agony, he has never been in such pain in his life.

"You do have a lot of stamina, looks like you are about to cum again!"

Jackie was right, Brandon's dick was pulsating and about to blow as pre-cum squirted out of its sore head. Jackie let go of his dick and it began shooting spunk like a loose fire hose. The first shot fire a thick unbroken like 3 metres across the floor. Brandon bellowed as the force was extremely powerful.

Jackie prepared seeing his load and swung with both hands holding the paddle into Brandon's aching balls.

SLAM!

a hard collision between the flat side of the paddle crushed the orbs up into his pelvis. Brandon screamed as his thinks one of his balls has ruptured, but his ejaculation couldn't be stopped. He kept blowing load after load, with Jackie battering his balls in between. His loads were massive as the paddle forced it right out of his balls.

After over half a dozen blows Brandon finally stopped cumming. He shot everywhere,  wide thick white puddles covered the marble floors like someone had poured paste all over. This however didn't stop Jackie from slapping his balls. She raised the batt over and over again into his previous pink balls which were now turning blue and purple. The batt was covered in his spunk and made a wet slapping sound every time it collided with his junk.

Brandon was still conscious but barely putting up a fight, he grunted with every blow Jackie threw between his legs. He was pretty sure his balls were never going to work again.

After a few dozen blows Jackie dropped her paddle into the pool of semen. She grabbed Brandon by his panting face. "Good stamina, youre still awake." Jackie then lit a cigarette and turned towards the door. "My maids will let you down later. Never come here again unless you want another work out." Jackie left the room leaving a hung Brandon mourning over his battered balls.

'Julien Greaux' in Wrong Side Of The Cell

This is a fictional story based on martial arts model Julien Greaux.

Julien Greaux showing off his bicep

Officer Greaux

Officer Greaux training

Officer Greaux kickbox training

 
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Officer Julien Greaux worked in an all female prison as a prison officer. The prison held some of the mixed of all sorts. Some were there who committed assault, some fraud and some were bat shit crazy but most were harmless and Julien knew that.

It was his turn to petrol the yard as the women were let out an hour a day to use the exercise equipment, stretch and mingle with other people not in their cells. It was a hot day and many were enjoying the sun.

Alysha, Sara and Bonnie; who shared a cell were sat on the bench which was their spot in the dusty courtyard. They were watching their neighboring cellmate Rhonda kicking a punch bag in the open gym.

"Look at her go," said Sara.

"Where did she get the energy in this heat?" said Bonnie.

Rhonda was a kickboxer before her time in jail. She was incredible doing hard high strikes against the splitting bag. The tape holding it all together didn't seem to stand a chance against her pounding.

"Oh here come Officer Hunk-a-man" Bonnie said as Julien walked towards the gym. "Look how he's filling out that uniform, mmm, you know he smells good still in this heat."

Julien clocked the women's stares and gave a wink to Alysha.

"Stop it Bonnie, he's such a creep though, I've heard rumors from other cells he makes women do stuff to him to get passes."

"Err, that's kind of gross." squinted Bonnie.

 Julien rang the bell on the wall, "Alright ladies, time to go back inside."

Everyone in the court groaned.

"What? We only been out here for about 35 minutes!" complained Rhonda.

"Who has the watch?" Julien said and flexed his arm deliberately showing off the watch and bicep. "Alright move it come on!" He demanded.

The women muttered forming lines going back to their cells.

"This is bullshit" said Sara lying on her top bunk.

"I know, we were barely out there for 45 minutes" said Alysha.

"At least there's a little sun coming though the window" Sara looked out, the cell views over looks the courtyard.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!" she heard from outside.

"That son of a bitch!" Sara shouted.

"What?" Bonnie and Sara replied as they climbed up onto the other bunk.

"He fucking sent us in so he could train alone in our gym!"

The three stared out at Julien wearing only a pair of shorts and trainers. He did pull ups, lifted heavy weights and worked the punching bag. His body was glistening in sweat.  Every part of Julien was covered in muscle.  He had a huge frame. His grunts echoed across the court as he worked at his fitness.

"What a prick! Rhonda you seeing this?" shouted Alysha to the cell over. The bars to the cells were open so the officers could see easily in and so inmates could also use this to communicate.

"Yes! What a douch!" Shouted Rhonda back.

"Ah look at those thick legs though. Look! You can see his junk flying when he kicks high in those shorts!"

"Bonnie stop perving over him!" Rhonda shouted. "We had our day cut short cos of him."

Julien used the women's 25 minutes for his own use to exercise using their equipment. Officers don't have a gym so he thought he would make use of theirs. After one final blow the sac split in two and sand inside spilled everywhere.
"He wrecked my punching bag!" Shouted Rhonda
His muscles flexed as he wiped his glistening body with his towel and walked back to the jail. He suddenly looked up and saluted the females watching him through their barred windows. He knew they were watching him the whole time, he didn't mind he loved to put on a show and demonstrate his strength.

"Prick" Sara and Alysha said in unison.

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Night time fell and the cell mates where all asleep.

Alysha rose and sat on the metal toilet to urinate. The jail was dead silent and the sound of her water hitting the bowl echoed.

"What do we have here?" Julien appeared infront of the cell with a torch.

"Ah!" Alysha cried and pulled down the bottom of her top to cover herself.

He shone the light up and down her.

"What the fuck?!" she shouted in a loud whisper.

"I heard a noise and came to investigate" Julien said with a crooked smile.

This was an obvious lie, no way he would've been here so quick.

Alysha quickly wiped and went to her bed. Julien stuck his hand in and grabbed her wrist.

"Hey!" he ordered, "I'm not done yet."

Alysha didnt make eye contact.

"I saw you looking at me out outside before and after my work out. I've noticed you too, not many of the women in here are even half as attractive as you are." He stroked his fingers up and down her arm. "Did you see anything you like?" He rested his arm leaning on the bar above his head. His arms are gigantic and the towered over Alysha trying to look threatening. "I know you haven't had it in a while. You must be gagging for it" Julien shone the torch to his crotch and gently grabbed his bulge. "How about you help me out and I'll help you out?"

Alysha can't believe this fool. Coming here middle of the night watching her pee, now wanting sexual favours. But she played along, not thinking clearly from the rude awakening she was now just angry.

"Sure Officer Greaux." She ran her fingers down his wide chest between the cold bars lower and lower to his crotch. Julien smiled. "How's THIS!?" he didn't smile anymore. Alysha had twisted his balls causing him to back up in pain.

"You stupid bitch, you're for it now!"

Alysha realised the seriousness of what she has done and backs up to the wall as Julien unlocks the cell door. The ruckess woke Sara and Bonnie dazed and confused.

Julien matched in and grabbed Alysha by her long hair, "Youre coming with me!" He shouted and pulled her.
She screamed as he tugged her hair leading her out.

"No! What the fuck let go of her!" Sara and Bonnie lept down from their bunks and tried to pull his arms off of her. It was no use Julien was far too big and strong. He pushed Bonnie away with one hand and she hit her head on the bed frame. Sara pounced only managing to rip his shirt, he shoved her too also hard back onto the bed.

"Get the fuck back to bed! This bitch assaulted me, i'm taking he to isolation." Julien said slamming shut the cell.

"No!" Alysha yelled as Julien took her away.

"Alysha!" The two cried!

"What's happened?!" Rhonda shouted

"Greaux took Alysha to isolation!" Bonnie cried with tears.

"No there's no security or cameras in there! Anything could happen to her!"

"We have to do something!"

Everyone paused a moment thinking and pacing. Then suddenly...

"Guys..." said Sara rubbing her head where Julien pushed her. She held out half the shirt the tore off him. "I've got his access card."

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In isolation was 5 small dark cells. Everything was dimmly lit, from the corridoor, the cells to the office.

Alysha was shackled to the wall in one of the cells.

'Splash' Julien poured a bucket of cold water over her.

"Like that? You smelly rodent?"

He poured another bucket of ice cold water over her. Alysha gasped for air as the cold was shocking.

"Not enough water in the world to cleanse you, you filthy whore" He spat grabbing her cheeks.

He threw the bucket down making a round clank and shut the cell.

"Sweet dreams"

Alysha was shuddering, she was soaked through and through. Her arms ached chained to the shackles she couldn't even wipe her face properly.

Julien sat in the office without a shirt. "Stupid bitch ripping my shirt and making me spend the night here." He unwrapped his headphones and watched the results of the football on his phone. He had the volume on so loud he didn't even notice his surroundings, but then a loud clang attacked him.

He looked out and saw nothing. He got up and went down the corridor to Alysha's cell which was open. He looked in and saw Sara and Bonnie unchaining Alysha.

"How the fuck you get in here?"

"Ahem" a figure in the corridor coughed. Rhonda was standing there wrapping loose cloth around her fists.

"Oh, it's you" Julien smirked.

"I've noticed your training," Rhonda spoke gently, "could do with some work."

Julien laughed, " ha ha from you? No thanks,I don't need training from a big lesbian dyke."

Rhonda cracked her neck and got in her stance. Julien followed suit and stretched his arms and bounced on his heels. They began to circle each other edging closed and closer.

"Kick his ass Rhonda!" Shouted and angry Sara.

Rhonda took the first move and jabbed for Julien's head. He dodged to the left avoiding it. He had quick reflexes but so did Rhonda. He striked his knee up aiming at her stomach but she deflected with her hands.

"You're pretty good" Julien said smiling.

"I was national champ bitch, look it up"

Rhonda swung her left fist across Julien's face which he shield with both forearms. Rhonda was quicker than him and her right fist punched directly into his abdominal. Julien hunched over, but was met with her fist in his nose.

Julien took a few steps back, "you bitch, I think you broke my nose!" Julien didn't let that stop him. He was angry and now wanted to prove he was the better kick boxer between them.

He spun a 360 kick aiming at her head but Rhonda did the same at a lower angle. Julien's kick missed her but a foot, where as Rhonda's was right on target to his crotch.

Julien bellowed as her feet collided with his balls. He cupped his balls bent over.

"YES!" Sara screamed watching as they successfully unchained Alysha and changing her clothes.

Rhonda pushed Julien's muscular frame against the cell's bars. She hoisted him up my his shoulders and rammed her knee into Julien's already aching balls. Her knee drove deep and slammed Julien's body against the bars.

"Argh!" Julien cried.

Her arms pushed Julien's frame against the bars making him unable to move or fall over. Rhonda's knee drove up again into his meaty orbs with a satisfying CRUNCH! Julien screamed again as the force of her knees were extremely powerful from her training as a kickboxer.

Rhonda's knee striked up in a rapid pace. Blow after blow came crashing inbetween Julien's thick legs one after another. WHAM WHAM WHAM

"ARH! ARH! ARH! ARH!" Julien screamed after each devastating blow. One blow could render a man unconscious, but Julien was stronger than most men, which made the abuse even more prolonged.

"MY BALLS! YOURE CRUSHING MY BALLS!"

Rhonda felt her knee turning his crotch into mush. She loved the feel of having Julien's manhood being squashed by her powerful legs.

"This is for destroying my punching bag, now I'll destroy your 'bag!'"

"ARGH! STOP KNEEING ME!"

Rhonda loved the sight of seeing Julien in pain as she destroyed his continued to ram her knee into his cock and balls. He shut his eyes and bellowed after every punt or gritted his teeth. The veins on his whole body pulsed around showing off his vascularity and distress. His sweat gave his body a shimmer and highlighted the definition of each muscle group.

If Rhonda didn't hate him so much she would appreciate the hours he put away in training for this physique. But no matter how many hours of building rippling muscles Rhonda knew men always had one weak spot that will always bring them down.

Rhonda was in such a lush, she let down her guard a bit, enough for Julien to use some force and shove her back. It didn't help him much as all he could do was collapse on the ground. He curled up in a balls with his hands finally able to hold his balls together.

Rhonda smirked, "What you think I'm done?" she was drunk with power and used her foot to roll him on his back.

"no...please..." Julien muttered looking at her. She laughed, then screamed as she lept up and slammed her knee into down to the ground landing on Julien's groin squashing his battered balls. Julien arched up and screamed into Rhonda's face. His scream carried all down the corridoor. They were both pretty sure that blow may have ruptured a testicle.Rhonda had a wicked look on her face and pushed Julien back onto his back pressing down his shoulders. Julien tried to move her arms but he was in too much pain.

She drove her knee again with all her might directly into Julien's crotch. With him on the floor she could use more of her body weight to drive the force causing the blows to be even more devastating.

"ARGH! STOP KNEEING ME IN THE BALLS!" Julien cried but went unnoticed.

"This.."

WHAM "ARH!"

"...Is for Alysha. This..."

THUMP "ARH!"

"...is for splashing her with water... This..."

WHAM "OH GOD!"

"...is for cutting out outside time short."

With one final blow Rhonda mushed her knee into Julien's deflated bulge and really twisted in like she was putting out a cigarette.

Julien let out a wheeze and his head flopped back and finally passed out.

Rhonda let out an exhausted sigh and wiped her forehead.

"Dammmmmn!" Sarah exclaimed walking out the cell with Sara and Bonnie. "You fucking went to town on him!"

All four women watched the unconscious muscle man passed out on the floor with his chest expanding with every breathe.

"You okay Alysha?" Rhonda asked catching her breathe.

"Yeah, I think so" she said unsure of herself. "Just...I feel so dirty..."

"Ah babe no," Sara said comforting her. "Don't let this creep make you feel that way. Look, Rhonda's taken care of him. He probably wont be able to reproduce again! and have it spend the rest of its life in with a splint!"

The women laughed.

"Ah such a waste though." Bonnie said crouched next to Julien's lifeless body. She stroked his abs and then cupped his crotch to check out the damage.

"Bonnie?! Still!? after what he just did to Alysha?" Sara shouted.

"I know, I know I'm sorry. He was hot though what can I say."

Sara rolled her eyes. Bonnie started undoing the button in his trousers and unzipped his fly.

"What are you doing now?" asked Sara

"Just checking to see what's intact? What? Like this is the worse thing that's happened tonight?" Bonnie wiggled down his pants to reveal the damage Rhonda has caused.

"Wow!" Bonnie gasped. "Look how big his dick is!!"

Julien had a huge penis. Even though all the females didn't approve of what Bonnie was getting up to they were all secretly impressed his Julien's girth.

"Hmm," Bonnie inspected Julien's junk. His shaft was a a bruised blue and purple in places and his balls were surprisingly still two meaty orbs, "even though Rhonda wailed at his thing, seems like it could be good to go within a few weeks."

"Eurgh put it away," Alysha cringed, "I don't want his to be the first dick I see in such a long time."

"I wonder how many girls here have had that thing?" Sara said concerned.

"Well Alysha, do you want to feel less dirty again?" Rhonda said

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A cold bucket of water splashed in Julien's face and body.

He regained consciousness shocked by the the cold. He breathed heavily and saw Rhonda on his left and Sara, Bonnie and Alysha on the right. It took Julien a few seconds to register he was sat stripped naked. His cock and balls dropped on the ground.

"What the fuck!?" he said as he tried to cover up with his hands only to realise his arms were chained to his back.

"What are you doing now?!" Julien spat angrily trying to wriggle free. He got the fight back in him and tried as hard as he could to break the chains.

"We are cleansing the filth in this place. Starting with you." Said Rhonda with her arms crossed.

The four women towered over him as they watched him struggle. He was in a weird position and so were they. His back was lent half on the cell door with 3 of the women in the cell and Rhonda out.

"You made our friend feel dirty now she wants to cleanse." Sara spoke.

Rhonda, Sara and Bonnie crouched on the knees. Rhonda took Julien's left leg and Sara and Bonnie took his right. They pulled in opposite directions exposing his cock and balls openly. With all the kickboxing Julien did his legs spread very far apart.

"This, Officer Greaux, is for all the women here you ever fucked over..." Alysha teasingly wrapped her ahnds around the bars of the cell door. Julien's eyes widened as he knew why they chained him up like this. He quickly tried to close his legs to protect his dick the three women had too good of a hold.

Alysha swung with all her might shutting the cell door ramming it into Julien's penis.

"ARHHHHH!!!" He yelled "MY DICK! YOU BROKE MY DICK!!"

Julien wailed. The three holding his muscular legs had to really pry it apart as he they tried to close to protect what he had inbetween.

Alysha pushed back the heavy door back as far as she could.

Julien was sobbing in shear agony. His arms were tired, he could close his legs, he couldn't do anything to protect himself.

Alysha pulled back the door away from his balls. They were attached to it like something with suction being pealed off.

"They are fine. Round 2" Alysha again pushed as hard as she could closing the steel bars into his balls. The momentum of the door was halted as it collided with Julien's meat.

The metal frame crushed his balls and bent his shaft in an awkward half. Julien screamed in agony again. Even Sara, Bonnie and Rhonda winched in pain. Alysha however was not and enjoying wrecking his junk so he could never hurt anyone again.

"Third times the charm" Alysha waited till Julien made eye contact with her. The two blows were she gave it her all, but Alysha channeled all the anger within her and those of the woman he took advantage of and gave an incredible blow on her third attempt. Julien could see the anger building inside her and he also knew this would be the blow to ruin his manhood.

The metal poles smashed with a mighty force causing the bar to shudder. Julien screamed at the top of his lungs, the three girls could no longer hold his legs apart as force caused them to close. Julien's balls and dick exploded everywhere! Red bloody mush sprayed around his upper thighs. His dick was snapped in half with a swollen purple bruise on the bend like a broken banana.

The women watched him squirm, buckle, cry, spit, all ranges of emotions before settling. Alysha pulled the cell door away from his mashed balls and dick leaving a trail on the floor. She walked out with Bonnie and Sara. Rhonda got up and walked away with the women.

"Such a waste" Bonnie said staring back at the cockless piece of muscle on the floor.

"We should get back before the morning officers come do their rounds. Good thing they don't have camera's isolation, they won't be able to prove a thing!"