Luis Adam Bree
Forum Regular
Steve gets home after a long day of work. He decides to stay home tonight instead of hitting the gym. He takes off his shirt and tie and looks at his well-defined pecs and his wash board stomach in the mirror with approval. Working out five times a week really pays off for him. Steve unfastens his belt, takes off his slack leaving him with his socks and his jockstrap. He loves wearing jockstrap underneath his suit; feeling the straps hugging his hard ass when he walks around always give him a semi hard on.
Steve has a lot going for himself. A well paying job, a very handsome face with a great body to match, and a huge dick with two egg-sized balls. Steve knows he is good looking. He looks at himself again in the mirror and gives himself a cocky grin. He feels a little excited. His dick starts to lengthen and the pouch starts to expand. His left hand moves closer to his body and starts to play with himself. His cock continues to grow and a drop of pre cum is quickly absorbed by the material. All of a sudden, he hears a knock on the door. Steve quickly puts on a pair of shorts. He unlocks the top lock and just as he about to open the door, the guy pushes the door so hard that Steve loses his balance and falls backwards. When Steve is trying to get his balance back, the intruder strikes Steve with his gun and knocks Steve down to the floor unconscious. The intruder walks into the house, carefully closes the door and makes sure no one sees him. He looks at Steve and laughs out loud, "what a little pussy!"
The intruder enters Steve's bedroom, opens all the drawers and takes all the money, watches, and everything that's worth anything and put them all in a small plastic bag. And when he exits the bedroom and just about to leave, he looks over at Steve and looks at his unconscious body with admiration. All of a sudden, he realizes that Steve has already seen what he looks like, so the intruder decides to get rid of the "eye witness".
He carefully drags Steve to the living room. He puts his fingers in Steve's mouth and says, " you are going to have so much fun with me."
He takes his fingers out, runs them down on Steve's hairy chest. He plays with Steve's nipples, they quickly become erect. He continues to run his fingers down to Steve's navel, admiring the hair on Steve's hard stomach which disappears into the pair of tight jogging shorts. He lifts the elastic of the shorts and sees a nice bulge in the jockstrap, "This is going to be fun!" He thought to himself.
The intruder goes to his car and comes back into the house with a pair of handcuffs and a rope. He closes all the curtains and makes sure no one has seen him in the house. Once he has all the equipment ready, he approaches Steve's body. The intruder removes Steve's blue jogging shorts leaving him only with his jockstrap. He slowly puts his hand on the bulge, grabbing Steve's cock and starts to stroke it slowly. His hand feels a stir. He then plays with Steve's balls, massaging them between his fingers. Steve's cock starts to lengthen and thicken, once again pushing the pouch of the jockstrap. He grabs Steve's head and starts to kiss him hard on the mouth while playing with Steve's manhood with the other hand. He carries Steve over to a chair and handcuffs Steve's hands to his back. He then fits the noose around Steve's neck and adjusts the knot behind Steve's left ear. He pulls the noose making sure it is nice and snug around Steve's neck. He moves away from Steve, looking at this gorgeous unconscious stud in his jockstrap. He found a bottle of tequila and pours himself a drink. He sits across from Steve and slowly sips the drink, admiring Steve's awesome body.
About half an hour goes by, Steve slowly wakes up. By the look of his face, Steve is confused as to what has happened. He then sees the intruder and recalls that he was knocked down after opening the door. The intruder smiles and says to Steve, "Today is your lucky day!"
The intruder pulls the rope forcing Steve to stand up. Higher and higher, now Steve is standing tiptoe trying to breathe normally. The intruder continues to pull on the rope with extreme force, forcing Steve to climb onto the chair that he was sitting on earlier.
The intruder looks at Steve's handsome face, gives the rope one more yank. Steve tries to yell but no sounds can be heard. The intruder notices Steve's cock is rock hard in the jockstrap and the jockstrap pouch is mostly moist from Steve's precum.
He walks close to Steve. His face is inches from Steve's crotch. The intruder takes out an army knife from his left pocket and cuts off the waistband of the jockstrap. He removes the jockstrap and stuffs it into Steve's mouth. He then grabs Steve's hard ass with both hands and brings Steve's body forward. He puts his face right into Steve's cock and kisses the head. Steve's pre cum clings on to his mouth as he licks it off. He enjoys the erotic smell of a soon to be dead man. By now, Steve's precum is flowing freely down his shaft onto his balls. The intruder then kicks the chair away from Steve. Gagging as the rope cuts the airflow, Steve begins to kick, trying to find something to stand on. The intruder grabs on to Steve's ass tightly and pulls Steve's body down as far as he can causing Steve to buck and struggle.
The intruder sucks Steve's dick hard, enjoying the taste of the salty precum. He continues to suck on Steve's dick hard and deep, taking the muscle stud's cock all the way. He continues to hold on to Steve's ass close to him and pulls Steve's body down using his own body weight. He feels the cock getting harder and harder and expanding in his mouth. He tries to accommodate this piece of man meat by opening his mouth some more, but it seems like the cock is expanding faster than what he can handle. He deep throats Steve's cock all the way for the last time, taking the hard organ between his sharp teeth and bites into the flesh. All of a sudden, he feels Steve's ass muscles clinch and thrust forward and sees those egg-sized balls tightened and a deep moan from Steve's jockstrap filled mouth.
As the intruder's strong sharp teeth bites into the cock, Steve uses his last breath and tries to scream but made so sound. As gallons of muscle man cum squirting out of the head of the cock, the intruder bites into the cock meat harder and harder, chewing through the flesh and tearing the cock from its owner. The blood splatters everywhere on the carpet as ropes of cum continues to burst into the air from Steve's body.
Steve must have squirted seven or eight times after being castrated. After all the shots, the blood and cum continues to run onto Steve's ballsac dripping onto the carpet.
The intruder spits Steve's cock out onto the floor. He looks at the dead muscle stud on the noose, again admiring the beautiful castrated body. He walks closer to Steve, grabs onto Steve's bull balls. The intruder takes out his knife from his pocket and cuts off the bottom of Steve's scrotum. The intruder then cuts Steve's balls off and holds them in his hands. He holds the balls tight, squeezing them tighter and tighter until both balls burst leaving blood and flesh dripping down on the intruder's hand and arm.
He takes the jockstrap out of Steve's mouth and wipes the blood and the flesh off his arm.
He leaves Steve hanging on the noose, picks up Steve's severed cock and puts it in his pocket, leaves the house and drives his car away
Steve has a lot going for himself. A well paying job, a very handsome face with a great body to match, and a huge dick with two egg-sized balls. Steve knows he is good looking. He looks at himself again in the mirror and gives himself a cocky grin. He feels a little excited. His dick starts to lengthen and the pouch starts to expand. His left hand moves closer to his body and starts to play with himself. His cock continues to grow and a drop of pre cum is quickly absorbed by the material. All of a sudden, he hears a knock on the door. Steve quickly puts on a pair of shorts. He unlocks the top lock and just as he about to open the door, the guy pushes the door so hard that Steve loses his balance and falls backwards. When Steve is trying to get his balance back, the intruder strikes Steve with his gun and knocks Steve down to the floor unconscious. The intruder walks into the house, carefully closes the door and makes sure no one sees him. He looks at Steve and laughs out loud, "what a little pussy!"
The intruder enters Steve's bedroom, opens all the drawers and takes all the money, watches, and everything that's worth anything and put them all in a small plastic bag. And when he exits the bedroom and just about to leave, he looks over at Steve and looks at his unconscious body with admiration. All of a sudden, he realizes that Steve has already seen what he looks like, so the intruder decides to get rid of the "eye witness".
He carefully drags Steve to the living room. He puts his fingers in Steve's mouth and says, " you are going to have so much fun with me."
He takes his fingers out, runs them down on Steve's hairy chest. He plays with Steve's nipples, they quickly become erect. He continues to run his fingers down to Steve's navel, admiring the hair on Steve's hard stomach which disappears into the pair of tight jogging shorts. He lifts the elastic of the shorts and sees a nice bulge in the jockstrap, "This is going to be fun!" He thought to himself.
The intruder goes to his car and comes back into the house with a pair of handcuffs and a rope. He closes all the curtains and makes sure no one has seen him in the house. Once he has all the equipment ready, he approaches Steve's body. The intruder removes Steve's blue jogging shorts leaving him only with his jockstrap. He slowly puts his hand on the bulge, grabbing Steve's cock and starts to stroke it slowly. His hand feels a stir. He then plays with Steve's balls, massaging them between his fingers. Steve's cock starts to lengthen and thicken, once again pushing the pouch of the jockstrap. He grabs Steve's head and starts to kiss him hard on the mouth while playing with Steve's manhood with the other hand. He carries Steve over to a chair and handcuffs Steve's hands to his back. He then fits the noose around Steve's neck and adjusts the knot behind Steve's left ear. He pulls the noose making sure it is nice and snug around Steve's neck. He moves away from Steve, looking at this gorgeous unconscious stud in his jockstrap. He found a bottle of tequila and pours himself a drink. He sits across from Steve and slowly sips the drink, admiring Steve's awesome body.
About half an hour goes by, Steve slowly wakes up. By the look of his face, Steve is confused as to what has happened. He then sees the intruder and recalls that he was knocked down after opening the door. The intruder smiles and says to Steve, "Today is your lucky day!"
The intruder pulls the rope forcing Steve to stand up. Higher and higher, now Steve is standing tiptoe trying to breathe normally. The intruder continues to pull on the rope with extreme force, forcing Steve to climb onto the chair that he was sitting on earlier.
The intruder looks at Steve's handsome face, gives the rope one more yank. Steve tries to yell but no sounds can be heard. The intruder notices Steve's cock is rock hard in the jockstrap and the jockstrap pouch is mostly moist from Steve's precum.
He walks close to Steve. His face is inches from Steve's crotch. The intruder takes out an army knife from his left pocket and cuts off the waistband of the jockstrap. He removes the jockstrap and stuffs it into Steve's mouth. He then grabs Steve's hard ass with both hands and brings Steve's body forward. He puts his face right into Steve's cock and kisses the head. Steve's pre cum clings on to his mouth as he licks it off. He enjoys the erotic smell of a soon to be dead man. By now, Steve's precum is flowing freely down his shaft onto his balls. The intruder then kicks the chair away from Steve. Gagging as the rope cuts the airflow, Steve begins to kick, trying to find something to stand on. The intruder grabs on to Steve's ass tightly and pulls Steve's body down as far as he can causing Steve to buck and struggle.
The intruder sucks Steve's dick hard, enjoying the taste of the salty precum. He continues to suck on Steve's dick hard and deep, taking the muscle stud's cock all the way. He continues to hold on to Steve's ass close to him and pulls Steve's body down using his own body weight. He feels the cock getting harder and harder and expanding in his mouth. He tries to accommodate this piece of man meat by opening his mouth some more, but it seems like the cock is expanding faster than what he can handle. He deep throats Steve's cock all the way for the last time, taking the hard organ between his sharp teeth and bites into the flesh. All of a sudden, he feels Steve's ass muscles clinch and thrust forward and sees those egg-sized balls tightened and a deep moan from Steve's jockstrap filled mouth.
As the intruder's strong sharp teeth bites into the cock, Steve uses his last breath and tries to scream but made so sound. As gallons of muscle man cum squirting out of the head of the cock, the intruder bites into the cock meat harder and harder, chewing through the flesh and tearing the cock from its owner. The blood splatters everywhere on the carpet as ropes of cum continues to burst into the air from Steve's body.
Steve must have squirted seven or eight times after being castrated. After all the shots, the blood and cum continues to run onto Steve's ballsac dripping onto the carpet.
The intruder spits Steve's cock out onto the floor. He looks at the dead muscle stud on the noose, again admiring the beautiful castrated body. He walks closer to Steve, grabs onto Steve's bull balls. The intruder takes out his knife from his pocket and cuts off the bottom of Steve's scrotum. The intruder then cuts Steve's balls off and holds them in his hands. He holds the balls tight, squeezing them tighter and tighter until both balls burst leaving blood and flesh dripping down on the intruder's hand and arm.
He takes the jockstrap out of Steve's mouth and wipes the blood and the flesh off his arm.
He leaves Steve hanging on the noose, picks up Steve's severed cock and puts it in his pocket, leaves the house and drives his car away
