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Razor looked groggy and tired. He was bound by the nano-tentacles.
His cock was pulled in one direction. His testicles each were pulled in another and sporadically another small tentacle would works its way around his giant plump penis tip.
Tub, the fat evil mastermind and the drag queen Pleasure arrived.
Razor's muscular pecs would bounce up and down as the tentacles moved around them.
"Nano-tech is the way of the future" Tub said. "These tentacles know which part of your body is the most susceptible to pleasure."
"And pain." Pleasure said.
Razor realized that the tentacles responded to his movement. He realized that if he remained absolutely still they would looses up. They responded to his movement. His codpiece remained in tact, although the tip of his penis tip was removed for a milking session. The red codpiece that looked like reinforced rubber and lycra was like a second skin. As comfortable as it was it was dangerous with these villains. They loved muscled bodybuilders. And Razor's huge thick cock only made them think of clever ways to make him cum.
"God Razor your summer suit is everything to me right now."
Razor bound with his bulge exposed, red boots and red shoulder protectors awere pretty much all he had for a uniform. The summer suit was more like superhero swim gear and not really for protection. Razor didn't expect to get captured and ball busted.
Tub took his hand and began to massage the tip of Razor's cock. It throbbed.
"I'll be back in 15 minutes." Tub said. Tub walked out the room likely to get some torture devices. A few minutes later Razor had an idea. Pleasure you guys have me at your disposal." Razor said. "I've been restrained and horny thinking about what you guys will do to me next."
"I'm not stupid Razor." Pleasure said.
"Of course you're not." Razor said. "This is why I don't know why you're gonna let Tub have all of this."
"He's not having you stupid fool." Pleasure said. "He's milking the life out of you."
"Pleasure look at my cock. I'm so horny I need to explode. I'd rather you get this cum out of me. I always said if I ever was in a messed up situation. I would rather it be Pleasure out of all the villains to dominate me."
Pleasure dropped his eyes and looked around.
Razor gave Pleasure a seductive stare. He gave in to Razor's dark brown eyes and walked to the machine. The tentacles dropped Razor to the ground but his arms were still tied. behind his back. Pleasure walked over to Razor and gently caressed his chocolate nipples. Razor pushed his claw like hands over the codpiece. The balls were sweaty like the rest of razor. His shaved pubes gave full view of the round balls. The skin was so tight they looked like they would bust out.
"Take them." Pleasure held them in his hands and began to caress them. One by one he gave Razor's balls a massage. Razor couldn't help it. He wasn't turned on by Pleasure but the cum producing serum made him horny and bust a nut. Since he wasn't milked in a while a geyser of cum shot into Pleasures eye. Razor was ready to cum again until he felt a jabbing pain. The worst pain he ever felt. Tub was back and rammed his famous cane rod into Razor's balls as they were cupped in Pleasure's hands.
Razor tried to back away but Tub kept smashing the pole into them. Razor collapsed and the tentacles tried to pull him back up. Pleasure backed away and pressed the release. Razor was free.
Razor got up and moved to fight Tub when he felt someone grab him from behind. It was Ram.
Ram held Razor by the throat.
"Break him before his friends come." Ram said. "They are on the loose."
Tub repeatedly rammed his pole into Razor's cock.
"If we can't have your cum no one will."
Ram threw Razor on the ground and jumped on his abs. His eight pack tried to hold the pressure but Tub kicked and stomped on his balls at the same time. It was double the beating Slate took. Razor tried to block him head but but doing so his lower body was exposed. Pleasure tried to slap Razor's face which was more annoying than anything. However he didn't want to let his guard down. Tub took it as an opportunity to jam his pole into Razor's godlike eight back. Since he wore the summer suit his abs were bashed over and over. Ram who was twisted when it came to pain went to the side of the room and put another set of titanium brass knuckles on his hands. He knelt down and opened up Razor's legs. His cod piece was in full view. Ram lifted his arm back and rammed his fist into Razor's balls. The impact was so hard his cock shifted to the other side of the codpiece.
Razor let his guard down and tried to hold his cock. Instead tub and Pleasure each grabbed one arm. Razor tried to kick but his kicks were in vain and even as he kicked Ram with his powerful thighs it was to no avail.
Ram wound his arm back again and rammed his fist again into the codpiece. His cock and balls bounced around like ping pong balls. Ram this time punched Razor's balls three times rapidly. Razor felt the pain go up his stomach. Ram seemed to enjoy it and then he decided to do his infamous maneuver. He took one ball and squeezed it one by one. Pleasure, let go of Razor's arm and began to jack off at the site of the balls getting busted. Sweat dripped down Razor's pecs and Pleasure began to suck his nipples.
"You tricked me." Pleasure said. "Now you must pay."
Razor was now on the ground trying to crawl away. His muscular butt wiggled as he tried to get on his feet. Ram looked at his prey and kicked his balls as they were exposed. Ram lifted his leg to do another major kick but was intercepted and knock off balance. Slate tackled him and pushed him on the ground. The Intern appeared and dropped down to kick Pleasure.
"No you fools." Tub said. "I won't let you guys get away." Tub tried to activate the nano-bots but Slate threw a disk to knock the remote control out of his hands.
"This party is over." Slate said.
"It's over when I say it's over." Tub said.
The Intern ran to Razor to help him get back on his feet. The ball punches and ab blasts were intense so he had to get hoisted above The Intern's shoulder.
"There's no time." The Intern said. "We need to get out of here."
"I'll fight those two." Razor said. "Try to get the nano-bot tentacles to attack them. Their screwed up mutant genes may be the trick."
"You're right." The Intern said.
Razor saw as the three villains tried to descend on Slate. He decided to jump in and finish them once and for all…
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