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Brick knew it was bad when The Intern sent him a memo that Slate was bound and in trouble. Brick convinced Intern not to suit up and to let him handle the scale. If Brick needed back up he promised to call in the Intern. Brick was well in his forties and the original Grand Island City hero. As the mentor of Slate he took it personal to find him.
The doc saw Brick and from a mile away and set up a trap. Nanobot tentacles which he invented were set up on different points on the ceiling. Brick's costume had a low cut V that exposed the top of his huge hairy pecs. Even though his name was Brick he wore a plum colored suit. His suit was rubberized but it looked shiny in the dark, like an oily or wet suit. His bulge was different than Slate's. His cock was held in an artificial horizontal position by his suit. It was the original cod piece prototype and at all times it looked like he was fully erect. His balls were held in a tight pouch that jut out of the piece. Otherwise than that the suits were similar. He took out a flashlight and looked around. The doc began to get hard knowing soon he would have his prey, bound. He always fantasized about the more mature Brick and juicy pec titan. He was like fine wine he thought. And he wanted to see him in agony. He pressed a button and the tentacles jut out from the ceiling. Brick immediately was lifted in the air by his leg as it coiled around him. Another tentacle wrapped around his pecs and the other wrapped around his balls. It began to squeeze and choke his cock. It massaged his cock over and over again as if it was programmed to jerk him off. The doc appeared and came out with a rod. He immediately rammed it into Brick's member. Brick pressed a button which shocked the nano but tentacles for a moment and released him. He kicked the doc down and did a backflip away. He held one hand on his codpiece as he recovered from the impact.
"Where is Slate?" Brick demanded. He pressed the beacon to signal for Razor and Intern to come. He knew this would be a huge mission and he would need all the help he could get.
"Slate, is bound and in the milk factory at the moment. He's broken and probably will need hospital attention but I need him here for his milk."
"Where is he?" Brick shouted. He ran and did a running kick to doc but was intercepted by a nano tentacle. They were back online. He backed away before they could restrain him. At that moment he felt the crushing arms around his waist. It was Ram.
"Break him," Doc said.
"Breakkkkkkkk." Ram screamed.
Ram squeezed Brick from behind and he could feel his ab fibers in pain from the claw. He tried to jump away but soon the nanobot tentacles took a hold of his feet and tripped him. Ram took the opportunity to jump on Brick. They wrestled and Brick could feel Ram's pulsing mega cock on his codpiece. Ram began to dry fuck Brick's codpiece. The huge cock was poking into his scrotum. Doc watched in delight as Ram was now super horny. He fucked Slate's brains out and now was about to toy with another prey. Ram slashed Brick's left pec armor and exposed his juicy large pec. He squeezed his nipple and began to crush it. As he sat on top of the hero the Doc took his foot and landed it between his legs. Bulls eye.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh."
"You want to see your boyfriend Slate?" Doc said. He pressed a button and Slate appeared behind a curtain bound by tentacles with a tube connected from his cock to a jar. Brick was angered to see Slate milked. He looked drained and was in and out of consciousness.
"Release him." Brick said.
Doc took his foot and stepped on Brick's package again. Brick's ass wasn't muscular it was plump and round. His butt wiggled around as Doc stepped on his package.
"I don't need to keep two heroes alive. Restrain him Ram and let's torture him in front of Slate."
Doc pressed a button which made the tentacles spread Brick wide eagle. Now Brick was stretched. His bulge stuck out and each muscle strained for relief.
TORTURE TIME!
Brick, the most senior member of the Arthur Heros was experienced to bondage and torture from evil henchman. He knew his balls would be the target of anything coming next. He was also well endowed and knew his package was huge, plump and pressed against the latex rubber codpiece. He decided the only thing he could do would be to stay soft and not have his dick hard. One time when he was a young man in his twenties he fought a bulky villain like Ram and he broke his cock. It took months of recovery for it to get it back in place. To this day, Brick has a world famous curved cock due to the incident. When fully erect his cock looked like a boomerang. He mentally zoned out to another place and it worked for a moment until he felt a kick that sent his balls almost to the back of his head. No experience could dull the pain. He yelled out loud and naturally tried to move his leg to protect his nuts. He was restrained to the max and he couldn't do anything. He looked up to see Ram wind back his foot. Brick's testicles were already large and even in the cod piece his two huge ovals stuck out like planets in orbit. Ram under the influence of the drug knew what the pain points were. The drug stimulated and enhanced his primal brain glands so all he could think was to hunt and destroy. Brick's balls, two large ovals in a purple cod piece were no match for what was next. Brick walked over to pick up a mallet with a rusty edge and he picked it up. He swung with all his might and landed a perfect swing into Brick's balls. Brick yelled.
"YAOWWWWWWWWWWOWOWOWWWWWOWOWOWOWOWOWOW!" Brick screamed. In all his years he never felt brute strength hit his package like this. Ram picked up the mallet again and swung at Brick's balls again. This time he swung closer to the floor so the impact came horizontally. The impact sent Brick's testicles up and then down. Brick coughed this time and tried to imagine that the pain wasn't there. But then there was another swing at his balls and another. What came next no man should endure. Ram dropped the mallet and then dropped to the ground. He took his hand and reached into Brick's codpiece. He felt the hairy balls under his grip and he did twelve ball claws. His cold hands had no mercy. Each ball claw was precise and squeezed a different area of Brick's testicles. Ram had a face of no remorse. He was in a zone. Slate looked up out of his groggy cum producing milking slumber and looked at his mentor. All he could see was a giant hand palmed over Brick's codpiece. Brick's face said it all. His eyes rolled to the back of his head. In the old days of the 80's and 90's villains may do a cheap shot here and there but there was a code. This new era of villain wanted to break the manhood of these superheroes. Ram violated every law of fighting. Total war was declared on Brick's round balls and he wasn't prepared for the mayhem. To make matters worse Doc came back out to intimidate Brick as Ram continued his relentless ball busting.
"Don't worry hero, I decided not to have your balls ripped off after all." Doc said.
"Ughhhhhhhhh," Brick murmured. "Fuccccccck You."
"Oh lad shut your mouth," Doc said.
Doc took a needle and injected a needle with serum into both Brick's balls. Brick yelled as he felt a different type of pain deep in his balls. A warm sensation soon took over and Brick's cock began to rise. It was his fear. His curved cock lifted up in the air like a NASA rocket. The curve plump boomerang looked like a long salami at a carnival. It was wrapped and ready for Ram. Ram took notice and grabbed his cock. Brick whimpered as he knew his cock was about to get twisted and broken. Ram looked at Brick's curved cock and began to twist it in the opposite direction of the curve. Brick felt the fibers in his cock begin to stretch. He never heard of a cock being snapped off but Ram was setting his grip to do so and he felt it what was happening.
"No," Doc said. He slapped Ram and Ram snarled. "I need his cock in one piece because I want his veteran cum."
"F-f-f-f-fuck…you…" Brick whispered.
Doc took a mallet and hammered it in Brick's balls.
"Listen you piece of shit." Doc said. "I just saved your cock, literally. You have an opportunity to end this right now and give me your cum voluntarily or I will have you milked with a broken cock. That wouldn't be good for my production."
"You can't have my cum." Brick said. "I'd rather die."
"Grow up you old twit." Doc said. "I'll milk you and get just as much money from you than I would with the young chaps. Slate, Razor and the Intern are young lads, new, fresh. But you Brick have so many villains from your young days that I got an offer for $500,000 a gallon. And that's just to have your cum bottled and placed on a pedestal. One of your enemies offered me $10,000,000 just to fuck you once."
Ram stood up and swung into Brick's eight pack abs. He then slapped Brick's balls with all his might.
"Stop," Doc said. "There will be another hero on his way soon. Razor and The Intern I believe. I can't wait to see that dark chocolate dick beg for mercy. And as for The Intern, I have plans to fuck him personally. I'm going to hurt his 21-year-old ass so bad he'll never want to fight another day as a superhero."
"You won't get Razor or The Intern," Brick said. "Over my dead body."
"Over your cum producing body." Doc said. Doc pressed a button and the tentacles lifted Brick in the air. The tentacles positioned Brick behind Slate. His butt touched Slate's butt. Four butt cheeks were bound. There was comfort for Slate knowing he wasn't alone. Next came a device that came off the ground. It was a tub, which could fill about five gallons. Doc walked up a ladder and positioned himself next to the hanging hero Brick. He inserted a condom like wrap, which led to a tube, which led to a funnel that would be the future resting place of his cum. A vibration device was attached under his banus. Brick was relieved that his balls were no longer the subject of abuse but he wondered how he would fill a jar full of cum. His answer came when Doc inserted an IV to him which would allow Brick to have nutrition and water. Doc unfastened Brick's codpiece and took it off. He sniffed it and smelled the musty, sweaty 40-something balls. Doc rubbed his cock as he inhaled and exhaled the hero glory. He hung the cod piece next to Brick. Brick's cock and balls were out, swollen and red. Doc attached the condom wrap around Brick's thick pulsating dick. Slate's butt muscles would flex every now and then when he was ejaculating from the milking. This turned Brick on even more. He knew Slate was with the younger and skin tight Intern but the way Slate flexed his butt on his it felt familiar. Brick was bound, broken and ball busted. His attempt to save his young protege failed. He felt the vibration on his cock and due to the serum he gave in. The first drips of cum leaked into the jar. The fate of Slate and Brick now was left to Razor, the huge pec, giant cock sidekick equivalent to Slate. Or the Intern, the lean, slender Italian 21-year-old who was a rookie. One thing was sure, Ram had a few hours left of his energy enhancing stimulant. Razor and the Intern better have a plan of action they hoped. Or they would just be ball busted, broken and milked like Slate and Brick. Cum oozed out of both tubes at the same time. Thick globs dropped into Brick's jar and a steady ooze of cum came out of Slate's. Doc looked in awe as two muscle heros heaved their bodies up and down. It was a site to see. Slate's cock was so big it barely held in the condom funnel wrap. Brick's huge balls moved around with each milking session. Brick leaned his head back and felt Slate's. The two mentally felt better that despite the circumstances they were in it together. Brick's bubble butt felt Slate's butt flex on his. Dock saw this and inserted a double sided dildo that was short enough to fit in between the two of them. Slate and Brick began to rub their muscled butts on each other in order to get off from the dildo. Doc was delighted and hard from the site.
Ram punched the wall in anger, waiting for his next prey.
"Patience Ram," Doc said. He looked at his security cameras and saw Razor in his red skin tight suit. The Intern followed behind him. The two of them scurried and climbed up through a manhole to enter the lair.
"Ram," Doc said. "The other boys are here to play. I have four new balls for you to break."
"Break balls." Ram said.
Slate and Brick oozed more come out and hoped their team mates would pull through.
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