Part 6: Showdown with the Commissioner and Pleasure

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The Intern was in a daze. He thought back to how he became an Arthur Hero. Slate and Razor brought him under the wing, the same way Brick brought Slate and Razor under his. Brick was in his forties and the founding member of Grand Island City's first superheros. Brick was wealthy and used a city loft as the headquarters. He mentored two inner city kids, who would become Slate, the current leader and Razor. Slate let Intern, do just that, intern because he needed help with coding and wiring the equipment. When Razor decided to leave the team once crime went down it was just Slate and Intern. The two were inseparable. Even though Intern was only 21 he was smart for his age. The 30-something Slate soon began to love Intern more and more. Intern helped Slate suit up so everyday and he saw the hero naked with his mocha latin pecs and silver dollar brown nipples. And the Intern was obsessed with Slate's ass. It was plump, round and meaty. Intern jerked off to it almost every night. Then finally Intern, a former Olympic gymnast, created his own suit. Slate was against it because he was scared the rookie superhero wasn't ready. Intern knew Slate lusted after him. Intern was slender but all muscle. His body was 3% body fat and his "six pack" was almost a 10 pack. Finally Slate and Intern couldn't help themselves after they saved each other from a villain, Ram. And they made love. Somehow The corrupt Commissioner knew about their love affair and orchestrated the plot to kidnap Intern. He knew the heros would get out of their tough circumstances to save Intern.

The Intern woke up groggy and in pain. He just endured the worst beating of his life. They ball busted him and hurt his cock. He had welts on his body but he was still in full armor. "Look who is up," Commissioner said.

"And horny," said Pleasure. Pleasure was a crazy drag queen supervillain. He was called Pleasure because she liked to give her victims pleasure before the pain.

Intern's cock was at full mast. His balls were heavy and swollen. They looked like two apples.

"We injected you with a new drug on the street." Pleasure said. "We injected so much in you that once we make you cum you won't be able to stop."

"We're going to milk you to death," Commissioner said.

"Ugh," Intern said. His muscles were flexed and tense. His butt clenched and there was still a hole by his anus portion of the suit where Pleasure dildo fucked him earlier that night.

"Round two of torture." Commissioner said. "Make him cum out every drop of fluid until he's dehydrated. Then Slate will find nothing but bones."

Pleasure grabbed the muscle pup's cod piece. It was hard and the cock was pressed against the reinforced codpiece. Pleasure was obsessed with his codpiece. Hard, firm and anatomically correct. He began to blow Intern through the codpiece. Intern cummed in the suit without his cock being pulled out. Intern jerked around as the mega load released through the codpiece. Pleasure began to stroke the cock again and a few seconds later another load let out.

"Cut him down." Pleasure said. "He's to weak to fight back."

Commissioner untied Intern and he slumped on the floor on his back. Pleasure laid Intern on his lap and began to rub the codpiece. More cum came out. This went on for ten minutes until the codpiece was full like a balloon full of fluid. Soon Intern's cock was swimming in a codpiece full of cum and Pleasure could barely feel it. Pleasure took advantage and began to dry hump Intern's tight ass and pull at his nipples. It made Intern more horny and orgasm even if his cock wasn't touched. Pleasure tugged at the nut sac portion of the codpiece and Intern began to shake in a sexual convulsion. The effects of this cocktail made Intern in a non-stop orgasm.

"UghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhOOhhhhhhhhAaaaaah," Intern moaned.

Commissioner rubbed his own cock at the sight of this helpless muscle superhero in a rubber suit cum over and over. Pleasure unzipped the head portion of the codpiece and Intern's cock jumped out along with almost a gallon of cum.

A guy in a security guard uniform walked in. He had a look of shock when he saw all the milky cum on the floor.

"Sir," he said.

"What?" The Commissioner said.

"There's been a break in." he said. "Slate, Brick and Razor are here."

"So why are they not trapped?" The Commissioner said. "We set up a trap at the door."

"They bypassed it somehow." the guard said.

"Fuck." The Commissioner said. "They will be here in no time." The Commissioner said.

"Well we have one." Pleasure said. "Let's break him so we can negotiate when they arrive."

"Torture the Intern."

The Intern squirmed when he heard that. He tried to crawl away but Pleasure kicked him in the balls three times. The Commissioner cuffed one of Intern's leg and arm to a pole. He then tied a thin but strong yarn around his testicles and tied it to the pole.

"He's not going anywhere." The Commissioner said. He took out a pole and began to beat the Intern's body. They ripped his suit in various places. Then they continued to pummel him. Pleasure was aroused each time the Intern shrieked. Pleasure squeezed The Intern's balls over and over again until the firm globes were jello.

"You want to be a superhero little muscle pup." The Commissioner said. He swung the bat in the Intern's abs over and over again.

"I've never seen abs like these before." Pleasure said. "Slate must rub these all night."

The Intern was also cumming creating a river of cum on the ground. He loved the idea of protecting Grand Island City from sinister bad guys but he didn't realize the price was this. His balls were in pain. Pleasure tugged the rope that was connected to his balls and tightened the grip around his bulge. Pleasure stuck a finger in Intern's ass and made him cum while the villain crushed the Intern's balls.

"Your balls are broken super geek." Pleasure said. He took his right hand and squeezed with all his might Intern's right ball. He squeezed the nodules one by one and twisted the right nut.

"Stop! You're busting my ballssssssss. Aghhhhhhhhhhh."

This made Pleasure continue his work on the right sack. His claw like nails added to the pain on the surface while the Intern felt every shockwave from his sack. With each squeeze cum squirted out like a geyser. It was pain and pleasure at the same time.

"Get the hell off of him," a voice called. It was Slate. He climbed down from a vent and made his way in the center of the room.

"Slate," Pleasure said. He squeezed Intern's left ball now which was still in the suit. "One more step and I will rip his balls off."

"I said let him go." Slate said.

"Now," Razor said as he descended from the vent. Brick jumped down from another vent. Soon the villains were surrounded.

The Commissioner came out and pressed a button. Nanobot tentacles came down fast and furious from a device from the ground.. The tentacles suctioned Razor's, Brick's and Slate's codpieces. It pulled them in until their cocks were all wrapped and on top of each other. Razor dropped the Intern and shot a dart gun at their butts. Inside was the cum producing material. As the three heroes tried to wiggle out of it they began a three way frontage session. Slate could feel the huge balls of Razor at the end of his penis tip. Brick's cock was wrapped on top of Razor's. A second line of nanobot tentacles came from the ceiling. It restrained their arms. Soon the three heroes were immobilized with their cocks coiled around each other. Soon some gang members of Grand Island City came out. They were beefy, huge and tattoos. They had brass knuckles, pipes and chains.

"Work them." The Commissioner said. The three heroes were getting hit in their backs and sides and on their legs. One thug pec clawed Brick and ripped his suit. The heroes were full of cum and began to orgasm at the same time. Their cod pieces began to fill up with cum. One thug began to squeeze the heads of their hard cocks and he could feel the flow of semen come out as they chummed.

"Wow," the thug said. These fools are cummin' every 10 seconds.

"You're done heroes." The Commissioner said.

Slate felt drained. He knew if they didn't do something they would be enslaved and milked. They came over and over again. Their cocks on top of each other felt good.

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Slate moaned.

"Ohaowwwwwwwwwww," Razor moaned.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh," Brick groaned.

The Intern was spent. Two thugs beat down on his rock hard abs. They gave ab pummels and pec claws to break his rocky body. The Intern's 3% body fat made it difficult to soften his abs no matter how hard they tried.

Slate, Brick and Razor continued to cum and soon the ooze was swelling up in their suits. One thug took out a switchblade and poked a hole in each of their suits. The Commissioner then placed a container on the floor in the center where they were restrained. Cum leaked out of their cod pieces and into the jar. The thugs stopped beating on them when the Commissioner instructed. The focus now was to collect the cum of Brick, Slate and Razor.

The Intern also continued to cum. He was full of sweat and bruises and with each ejaculation it was more draining than the last. He whimpered as the ball bashing left a dull ache that went through his abdomen. The Commissioner and Pleasure gave each other a handshake. They had the Grand Island heros bound and broken. The fun was just beginning.

THE END.