Gladiators - Part IV

Claudius was hyper-excited. He had won all of his contests and was now standing before Nero to get his reward: access to anyone he wanted for sex and freedom from further contests in the arena. But his young masculine sexuality betrayed him. As he stood with his legs spread apart before the Emperor, his big cock remained semi-hard, the huge glans peeking from its foreskin covering; his lemon-sized balls hanging pendulous from his crotch. It was too much for the lust-crazed Emperor to withstand.

“You have proved brave and victorious,” Nero spoke. “However there is one final challenge for you to pass, which will place your very manhood at risk. Against an adversary which I will choose you will do final battle to the death. This final game will not involve any armor or weapons. You will engage in mortal combat with only your teeth as your weapon against you opponent. Your hands will be tied behind your back, as will your opponent’s, and you will go for each other’s vital organs with your teeth alone. Just to aid you, sharp metal fangs will be inserted over your teeth. The one managing to un-man the other will be declared the winner; the other—well he will have no further use to us…”

Claudius’s eyes went wide with horror and shock. Involuntarily, He put his hands to his groin to protect his gonads. As he stood there in all his masculine beauty, a door slid open and his opponent appeared. Like him, his adversary was equally beautiful and well-endowed and almost unbelievably large, thick cock flopped over and equally impressive set of balls, only instead of hanging low in their sac, they were incased more tightly against his crotch. “Damn!”, he thought, “this would give the other guy a significant advantage at protecting his jewels.” But there was still his big, proud dick!

The two had their arms bound behind them. When both were on their knees facing one another the signal was given and they lunged at each other. Claudius gained the first advantage as he lunged forward, knocking Decimus, his opponent, backward on his ass. Decimus, however recovered and flipped Claudius over and went for his flaring nipples. He screamed as he felt the metal fangs close upon his left tit. Demius bit down, HARD severing the nipple with a single wrench of his head. In his agony, Claudius turned around and attacked Demius between the legs. But this allowed Demius also access to HIS genitals in a deadly 69 position. They went for each other in a frenzy of sex and anger, each desperately trying to get his teeth in position to scissor off the other’s sex organs.

Demius took advantage of Clausius’s low-hanging eggs, now flopping in their loose bag. He snapped his metal fangs, nipping the bottom of Clausius’s sac. With the smell of victory, he ripped open a small tear in Claudius’s vulnerable skin bag. The sudden pain, and the horror of what was happening caused an immediate response from Clausius. He jerked back involuntarily, and made a forceful attack to Demius’s crotch, catching his flopping prick in mid shaft. Immediately, Demius lost all interest in Claudius’s nut sac and fought valiantly to save his huge cock. It was almost too late! Claudius’s metal fangs tore into the engorged shaft biting out a circular section of the tough fiberous shaft before Demius could fully escape. Blood shot out from the wounded prick as he desperately tried to pull back his cock from the deadly teeth. But that only served to put the head of his prick close to those sharp fangs. Claudius pushed his mouth up and over the cock-tip, pulled back the loose foreskin and sunk the fangs deep into the back of the glans just behind the corona. Tasted the sweet taste of pulsing blood as his teeth began to slice off the helmet-shaped head. In agony and terror, Demius felt his very manhood being consumed as the sharp fangs dug into his flesh. With a twist of his head. Claudius severed the bulging glans from the thick shaft and ground it between his teeth savoring the thrill of partially de-cocking his opponent.

But Demius in his agony, was not finished. As he felt his own cock being partially severed, He, too, lunged deep into Claudius’s crotch and went for his dangling balls. He had the satisfaction of feeling the left testicle being pulled into his gaping mouth. This time, it was not only the bag, but the testicle itself that suffered the devastating attack. Demius’s mouth snapped shut, sending the sharp fangs directly into the testicle, biting it in half. Claudius would never be whole! He could feel his sex being destroyed as Demius drew the remaining half of his nut into his mouth so that his teeth could complete their gristly work. He suffered white heat as he felt those fangs scissor across the vessels, cords and muscles holding his precious gonad to his crotch. The fragile filaments were sliced in two and his testicle fell free into Demius’s mouth. With a feeling of great fulfillment, Demius ground his molars against the severed egg and reduced it to mush.

The pair were now beyond rationality, each trying desperately to get the other’s remaining family jewels into his gaping mouth. Claudius’s second nut soon followed his first into Demius’s mouth where it was ground to bits. Claudius nearly went mad with agony as he felt the second of his balls go. “I’ll RUIN YOU, your son of a bitch,” he thought as he went desperately for Demius’s tight, bulging sac. Pulling, sucking, biting, Claudius drew the entire bag into his mouth and began the slow destruction of Demius’s stones. Demius felt the terrible pressure on his treasures as Claudius bit down again and again, smashing his balls to mush and then, with an ultimate finality, tearing them off his crotch. It had taken him a few moments to fully chew the emasculated testicles before he could swallow them, but swallow them he did, and with them went Demius’s manhood. It was almost anti-climatic when Claudius finished him off. His whole cock was seized by Claudius’s mouth and neatly severed from his crotch as he slid the vicious metal fangs across the tough flesh. Demius was screaming continuously now in agony as his prick was being chewed to bits.

But there were to be no winner in this match! In his death throes, Demius caught Claudius’s dangling dick and finished it off: First the handsome glans was torn apart, then the shaft was severed half-way down, leaving Clausius with only a short stub of his once magnificent cock.

The two were slowly dying as Nero looked down at the stricken pair. “Well done, faithful warriors,” he smiled, feeling his own huge nuts and rock-hard cock. “Now, who’s next?”