It was about 11pm. Tony glanced around the empty, almost silent gym. The bodybuilder was the only one working out at that hour. Glistening with sweat and his leg muscles quivering from the intense workout, he made his way slowly to the locker room.
He peeled off his tank top and shorts, and stood in front of the mirror in his jocks, admiring his physique. "Not bad at all," the 35-year-old, 6'6", 360 pound bodybuilder said out loud to himself as he flexed and posed, taking his time to admire his brawny arms, barrel-like chest, and massive legs. "Can't wait to cut this gut after bulking season," he thought, as he patted the soft layer of fat on his gut obscuring his abs.
Tony took off his sweaty jocks, and just stood there totally naked. His hands slowly wandered towards his groin and began gently touching his lemon-sized, low-hanging balls. "No need for any steroids. I've got all the testosterone I need from these big bad boulders," he said, rocking his hips slowly to make his ample plums swing around, as his cock began to stir. One hand wandered to his semi-erect dick and gently stroked it, coaxing it to full attention.
A loud chuckle from across the locker room startled Tony. He thought he was completely alone. He glanced up and saw Brady leaning against a wall across the locker room looking at him with scorn.
"Really? Grown-ass man playing with his wiener in the gym locker room?" Brady said as he shook his head disapprovingly. Tony turned as red as a tomato, completely mortified that someone had seen him playing with himself. Brady was a 18, 5'5'', blond-haired, blue-eyed hunk with the lean, tight muscular body of a gymnast. Tony always noticed him when he was in the gym, and secretly found the handsome teen extremely sexy. Tony was dating a girl, and was extremely confused by his feelings for Brady but every time he fucked his girl, enjoyed fantasizing about his cock sliding in and out of Brady's tight bubble butt and his big balls slapping into the teen's hamstrings with every thrust. He often tried not to be obvious about his infatuation, but found himself staring at Brady quite openly, mesmerized by the teenage Adonis.
"Ummm... I didn't see.... anyone," Tony stammered as he sheepishly covered his exposed genitals with his hands, but barely hiding his overgrown testicles.
Brady walked up to Tony, as the bulky bodybuilder stood there, completely flustered and unable to speak or react.
"Move your hands," Brady ordered. Tony immediately obeyed, his mind paralyzed by a heady mixture of embarrassment, fear, and lust.
"Someone's excited," Brady continued, pointing at Tony's hard cock, which was poking out its bush like a spear.
"I... I'm not sure why it's hard... I'm sorry," Tony stammered and apologized in shame.
Brady drew his finger slowly along the shaft of Tony's throbbing boner, causing the big bodybuilder to literally shudder with anticipation and desire. He circled the hefty, older male slowly, strategically touching his swollen shaft lightly to keep Tony in a state of maddening desire.
"Put your hands behind you," Brady commanded, and used the sweaty tank top to tie Tony's brawny arms behind him.
"These are really big. I've never seen balls as huge as these," Brady exclaimed as he began handling Tony's fat, dangling testicles. Tony closed his eyes, completely ecstatic that his dream hunk was playing with his balls. Brady continued to roll the oversized, squishy organs in his hands, impressed by their heft, and commenting on how unbelievably large they were. Tony's cock was hard as a rock and soft moans escaped from his mouth as Brady's soft hands and fingers manipulated his sensitive manhood.
"Stand in front of those lockers," Brady said, leading the horny hulk into a corner. Giddy and burning with desire, Tony could only mumble in agreement.
Brady got behind the much larger man, reached between his humongous ass cheeks, and continued playing with Tony's big bobbing balls. Tony was in heaven, and spread his legs and arched his back as much as he could to allow Brady more access to his sensitive parts.
"Yeah, you like playing with a man's big balls and cock, don't you, boy?" Tony mumbled in ecstasy. "Suck on my big cock, boy. I know you want.... URKKKK!" Tony's pleasure was shattered by a sharp deep jolt of pain from his fragile gonads as Brady began crushing them in his hands.
"What the fuck...." Tony croaked in agony, his sensitive genitals exploding in pain.
"First, stop calling me 'boy' because that's just gross," Brady scolded as he squeezed Tony's bulging balls harder.
"I'm sorry! Please!" Tony squeaked, his voice higher as his cock began deflating.
"Second, I've noticed how you always stare at me in the gym, especially how you just stop and stare at my ass when I'm dead-lifting or squatting," Brady continued. Tony was mortified, he had thought his glances were subtle, and not realizing how obviously he was ogling the handsome teen.
"You literally stare with your fucking mouth half-open at my ass and it makes me uncomfortable. I think I could help take away your desire to look at my ass if I break these fat, useless lumps," Brady said as he now cruelly tugged hard on Tony's aching balls, pulling his fuzzy, pendulous sac so far backwards he was literally flossing the now-screaming bodybuilder's ass crack with his own scrotum. Tony's muscled thighs snapped together but it was far too late, Brady had his balls firmly in his grasp. He couldn't double over from the sickening pain since his face and body were pressed up against the lockers, and his arms were tied behind him.
Brady continued crushing the oversized meaty orbs in his hands, squeezing so hard that bubbles of shiny, squishy testicular flesh protruded through the gaps in his fingers. Tony's screams became hoarse cries of anguish as the sadistic teen continued to knead his fragile, cum-laden testicles as though they were worthless lumps of dough. His massive legs began turning to jelly as Brady's unforgiving fingers dug further into the soft, nerve-filled tissue of his horribly aching gonads, and the beefy male slowly began sinking to the ground as his legs weakened. Brady refused to allow him any respite and jerked upwards hard, forcing the bodybuilder to remain upright or risk his manhood being ripped off.
"You're right. I do enjoy playing with a man's big balls!" Brady exclaimed with a laugh, as he began alternately squashing Tony's overgrown testicles.
"Left! Right! Left! Right!" Brady called out as he gave an extra sharp squeeze to each cum-filled, rapidly-swelling organ in turn, driving Tony's pain into the stratosphere. A cruel smile lit Brady's countenance as a sadistic idea flashed through his mind. He dragged the whimpering bodybuilder by his long, pendulous scrotum to the gym. Tony was forced to stumble backwards while doubled over in anguish as his tormentor yanked on his badly-aching, swollen testicles like a dog leash. As Brady hauled the bigger male by his manhood to the free weight area of the gym, he paused.
"Look at yourself, big boy. Look at how useless your big sorry balls and muscles are. Do you see how easily a smaller, younger guy can control you just by crushing your weak balls?" Brady commented. Tony looked up at the mirrors on every wall, his humiliation and predicament visible from every angle. As Tony looked at how his dream hunk had him literally by the balls, and could utterly destroy his manhood if he wanted to, Tony became incredibly aroused and his cock was soon hard again.
"Oh. Looks like I found a masochist," Brady said as he noticed the bodybuilder's boner and released Tony's tenderized testicles. The burly man immediately dropped to his knees with a high-pitched whine, his face on the ground and his ass in the air. He wanted to hug himself and nurse his battered balls but his arms remained tied behind his back. As Tony wallowed in the nauseating pain erupting from his bruised manhood, Brady grabbed a barbell and a couple of jump-ropes, and used it as an improvised spread-bar, tying Tony's huge legs to the barbell to keep them apart and allow him full access to the hulking male's tender parts.
The towering, husky male was now completely trapped and vulnerable. His arms were tied behind him, and his legs were spread invitingly with his colossal ass in the air.
"I've gotta finish my workout, big boy. I usually finish off with some boxing practice," Brady announced as he knelt behind the bodybuilder and began speed-bagging his fat, low-hanging testicles. Meaty smacks echoed through the gym as Brady's fists rapidly smashed into Tony's bobbing balls, which were now swollen to the size and color of ripe apples. Tony screamed in agony as Brady continued to pulverize his delicate, once-proud testicles.
"That was a good workout," Brady laughed, finally stopping when Tony's screams melted into mewling sobs of anguish, and the meaty smacks took on a more spongy tone as his abused gonads swelled up even more.
"Get up, muscle bitch!" he commanded as the large bodybuilder clumsily struggled to his feet, his legs weak from the awful pain in his manhood. He hobbled over to the bench press station, his legs held apart by the improvised spread-bar. Brady made him lie on the bench, and to Tony's surprise, easily lifted the bodybuilder's heavy legs with the bar and secured the bar to the rack, suspending his legs above his chest and spread wide in an inviting V shape.
Brady laughed cruelly as he lifted his size-13 sneaker and placed it on Tony's sperm-filled, swollen testicles, which were hung so low that they were resting on the bench.
"No.... please.... no more... please," Tony begged pitifully, terrified that his genitals would be permanently damaged. Brady slowly applied more pressure on the squishy meatballs, compressing them beneath his sneaker and the unyielding bench. Tony's cries grew more shrill and hysterical as the throbbing, sickening pain of his meaty gonads being flattened between his tormentor's foot and the bench wracked his entire body. Brady continued to increase the inhumane pressure on the trapped bodybuilder's manhood, which were now squished to the dimensions of a thick burger patty. Tears streamed down Tony's face and his face was frozen in a silent scream of agony.
"Your mouth says stop, but your cock says continue," Brady replied, slapping Tony's throbbing boner. Brady had secretly fantasized about busting and abusing a bigger man's balls since he was 12, and was incredibly turned on as he continued to torture the masochistic bodybuilder, who despite the pain, seemed to be equally aroused.
Brady eventually stopped stomping on Tony's bloated, bruised and battered balls. He smiled as he admired how the pattern of the sole of his sneaker had imprinted so nicely on Tony's very swollen and bruised genitals.
Brady dropped his shorts and underwear as he stood beside the sobbing, whining Tony. Despite the horrible pain, his eyes instantly lit up when he saw Brady's very erect cock next to his face.
"It's much bigger than yours, big boy. Lifting weights can only build a few muscles but won't help you get bigger where it matters most," Brady smiled as he stroked his incredible 12-inch, thick dick, which made Tony's 7 inch cock look like a popsicle stick.
He slapped his giant member across Tony's tear-stained face, and the bodybuilder greedily licked and sucked on it for all he was worth.
"Fuckkkk yeah.... I knew you were a fucking cock-sucker," Brady exclaimed, enjoying Tony's oral ministrations.
"I'm gonna make you my bitch tonight and take your virgin ass," Brady told the excited but scared bodybuilder as he slowly inserted the saliva-covered meat cannon into Tony's welcoming ass. Tony gasped as Brady's massive cock penetrated his erstwhile virginal asshole. In contrast to his vicious treatment of Tony's balls, Brady was incredibly gentle and skilled as he slid his big cock in and out. Tony's sobs of pain turned into moans of ecstasy as his dream hunk fucked his beefy butt, each thrust rubbing against his prostate and sending shivers of pleasure through his loins. Tony's bruised and battered balls hung low besides his asshole, and with every deep thrust, the bloated, tenderized organs were smushed between Brady's thighs and Tony's big soft ass, sending small jolts of pain through his groin mixing with the pleasure emanating from his ass. Both men were so incredibly aroused that within ten minutes, Tony let out a guttural groan as a long rope of cum sprayed from his cock all over his hairy, barrel-like chest and shortly after, Brady moaned deeply as he filled the bodybuilder's ass with his warm jizz, Tony feeling every spurt of his cum pumping inside him.
"Wow!" Brady gushed, completely spent, and pulled his cock out. Tony lay there, panting and basking in the afterglow of the heady mixture of pain and pleasure he experienced for the first time ever at the hands of his dream stud.
Brady untied Tony's legs and arms, used Tony's shirt to clean his cock off, and put his clothes back on. Tony sat on the bench, staring longingly at the handsome, hung teen who came up to him, kissed him on the lips, and smiled.
"I really enjoyed this. I think we should meet up again so I can punish those big balls and fuck that beefy ass more," Brady said.
"Yes... definitely," Tony replied, still stunned and giddy with pleasure.
"I've got to go, big guy. Clean that up before you leave," Brady ordered with a laugh, as he pointed at puddle of his spunk leaking from Tony's ass on to the bench.