Superhero Trouble - continuation...
Razor woke up out of his deep slumber. One of the dwarves known as the urchins kept watch. Razor was tied to a wooden plank with his muscular ass in the air. He looked around and saw all the devices that were around. Dildo's with studs, sex toys and what looked like shock devices. Razor tried to move but he couldn't. His mouth was bound and the only thing left of his costume was his boots, codpiece, latex butt armor, gloves and visor. He had been stripped. One of the urchins presented himself in front of Razor.
The little guy was a dwarf but looked decayed from drugs or just a hard life. He smiled at Razor and flashed rotten teeth that were shaved down to look like fangs. He went over to Razor's thigh and bit him. Razor wiggled and his butt flexed, to no avail, he was constrained. Next the dwarf took a dildo and shoved it so far into Razor's butt so hard and swift that he was sure he felt his prostate. It wasn't gentle, the dildo had studs around it and with every movement Razor felt it. The muscle butt couldn't win against the persistent dwarf's thrust. He stood over Razor and rammed the rod deeper and deeper until Razor sure it had his prostate pinned against another organ. Suddenly he felt another pain as another dwarf jumped up and began to stomp on the vulnerable balls. Razor was well endowed with a huge cock and juicy big balls, so they were easy targets.
"Out of all the super geeks you have the biggest cock in the land." a voice called. It was Eel he stood back and supervised as the urchins went to work.
"Look at you," Eel said. "I'm going to crush your juicy cum filled nuts until they are mush."
"Ugh," Razor moaned in pain as the dwarves dildo fucked him and stomped on each ball."
"Enough." Eel said. The two urchins stared at him for his next direction. "Destroy his balls with the mallet."
The third dwarf came out from a back room with a sledge hammer with spikes. He walked in front of Razor and grinned with his rotten teeth.
"You're done." Razor said. "Your balls are finished."
Eel took the mallet and lifted it up and saw the two oval nuts wiggle to no avail. Razor closed his eyes as he knew the future of his balls were finished.
Just then Eel let out a noise and dropped his mallet. Slate, his hero partner, came through the roof and landed on Eel and kicked him.
"No one's breaking anymore balls today." Slate said. He stood over Eel in his shiny grey uniform.
"Ughhhhh." Eel yelled.
A dwarf rammed Slate in the balls with his fist. Another superhero, Brick, came through the roof and kicked the dwarf away.
"Are you hurt?' Brick asked Slate.
"I'm fine." Slate said.
The two kicked the dwarves into a corner and Brick secured them to a wall with handcuffs. Eel was the only one left and he was angry. He bear hugged Slate and then set off an electric button which sent volts into Slate's system. Slate screamed in agony.
"I will break your balls then." Eel said. He gripped Slate's balls and sent a current of shock to them. Slate dropped to the floor and then Eel took the mallet and swung at Slate's cod piece. Slate felt the pinnacle of pain. He knew he couldn't take another groin bash like that from this villain. Just in time Brick jumped on Eel and chocked him. Eel sent shockwaves through Brick. The hero was surprised by Eel's resilience. Eel grabbed Brick by his balls and sent shockwaves through his nuts.
"UghhhhhhhhAOOOOOOOOWWWW." Brick yelled.
Slate was still on the ground and Eel lifted Brick, and threw him into Slate. He then jumped on them and gave them a bear hug. He sent shockwaves through the heroes to weaken them. Then he grabbed their balls with each hand and sent another round of electricity.
"AAAAAAAAAAAOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW" they screamed. Slate knew if they didn't do something Eel would destroy them. Eel wanted to break balls for a living and had no intention of keeping hostages. He wanted to destroy them.
Slate kicked Eel in the balls and gave him a dose of his own medicine. Nothing happened since Eel had a reinforced titanium codpiece.
"You stupid hero." Eel said. "I protect my balls unlike you idiots with latex, skin tight codpieces."
"Got to give them breathing room." Slate said.
"I'll show you breathing room." Eel said. He grabbed Slate's balls and squeezed. Hard. Then harder. He grabbed the spot in between Slate's balls that divided his balls and tried to tear them apart."
"AHHHHHHHHHHHH," Slate screamed. "You're going to rip…ughhhhhh."
"I will break someone's balls today." Eel said. "If it's not your little boyfriend Razor then it will be you."
Eel squeezed with all his might and tried to break Slate into submission. It worked. Slate was in agony and tried to use his thighs to wrestle out of it. Brick could see that if he didn't do anything fast, Slate would get his balls ripped off.
"Not on my watch," Brick said. He kicked Eel in the neck where he didn't have armor. It was enough to stop Eel from ripping Slate's balls off. He dropped Slate on the floor. Slate immediately grabbed his balls and rolled on the floor still in pain.
Brick continued to attack Eel's adams apple. For a moment the villain grabbed his neck. At that moment Brick did a roundhouse and kicked Eel to the ground. The giant villain made a giant thud and hit his head on a steel beam. He was out cold. Immediately Brick took out titanium handcuffs and tied Eel to a pole. It was over. Brick ran to Slate and crouched over him. Slate was in pain and Brick gentle began to unfasten Slate's codpiece. Slate's manhood sprawled out and his two balls were swollen. Brick went into a back room and saw a soda machine. He kicked it open and handed Slate a coke.
"Put this on your balls." Brick said. "For the swelling."
He helped Slate back up.
"Um hello," Razor said. He was still bound. "Want to get me out?"
Brick and Slate helped to untie Razor and gently took off the mounts that had his cock fastened to the plank. Finally, Razor was free.
Razor revealed later that he knew where the youngest hero, the Intern was being held. The Commissioner was the mastermind behind the heros getting attacked. They knew that if they didn't get to The Intern in time, the muscle pup would be in bad shape. They were right...
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