Live On The Web

A gay pornstar's live video on the internet goes horribly wrong.

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LIVE ON THE WEB
by Robert Moon (a.k.a. "Lunatrick")
written:2/4/99

It's been a rough week at work and I'm looking forward to some 
"quality" time at the computer tonight.  After dinner and a long, 
hot shower, I sit down in front of my computer.  Firing up the web 
browser, I pull down the bookmark for my favorite live video sex web 
site.  The men are typically great looking and really seem to enjoy 
getting themselves off in front of the camera.  I'm hoping that my 
favorite model will be on tonight.  His name is Harley and he's a 
beefy, college jock sorta guy.  This dude's smooth, thick arms, 
chest, and legs really rocks my world.  His handsome and masculine 
face projects an easy going attitude.  Seething with sexual energy, 
men and women alike have gotta be attracted to him.  Heh, too bad 
for the women!  It's no wonder he's the web site's most popular 
stripper.

When the live internet broadcast starts up, a bodybuilder is 
standing on the set, flexing his huge, oiled muscles.  He strokes 
his thick, stubby cock in an oily fist.  Every few minutes, he picks 
up a bottle of lubricant and squirts some in his hands.  Spreading 
lube over his swinging balls and dick, his genitals glisten in the 
light.

I sit at my desk, mesmerized by the muscle guy, while my dick starts 
to throb and get hard.  I'd already prepared everything for my 
online jerk-off session: hand towel, bottle of lube, a beer, and my 
naked body.  The muscle stud is still gyrating on the screen as I 
slowly stroke my fat cock.  The anticipation of seeing Harley is 
getting my juices flowing.  Of course, it doesn't hurt to watch this 
other stud going at it!  Still, I don't want to shoot my wad too 
early.

The collosal bodybuilder flexes and poses while fisting his broad 
penis.  He's pinching one of his protruding tits and licking his 
lips.  Thrusting his groin into his slick fist, he brings himself to 
orgasm. Thick gobs of gism drool out of his dick and onto his 
fingers while he strokes his shaft and fondles his nipple.

Damn, I'm already close to cumming myself.  Gotta stop stroking 
myself if I'm gonna save it up for Harley.  It won't be easy if 
there are any more like this stud.  Maybe Harley will be on soon.  
There's a week's worth of cum flowing in my nuts and I'm horny as 
hell!

The muscle man empties his load and wipes cum all over his rigid 
meat.  He smiles at the camera and leaves, his slimy dick dripping 
gism and lube on the floor.  The camera pans to a marker board.  
Written on it is, "We'll be back in 5 minutes.  Coming up next: 
Harley."

Perfect!  I've got a few minutes to get this hard-on to go down.  
Using the towel, I wipe away the pre-cum that's oozing out of my 
piss slit.  Leaning back in the chair, I casually let my hands 
wander down my smooth chest, to my hairy, cum-filled balls, and onto 
my furry thighs.  Those workouts are really starting to show 
results.  My muscles have been getting larger, more defined.  
Tonight, the love muscle between my legs is what's gonna get a 
workout!

In a moment, Harley appears on the screen wearing nothing but a jock 
strap.  Hot damn, that guy gets better looking every time I see him.  
Harley smiles into the camera and slowly turns around revealing his 
smooth round buttocks.  I'm salivating just thinking about getting 
my face inside his crack.  I'd love to lick him into heaven.  
Harley's facing the camera now.  His jock is pushed out in front, 
barely able to hold all the goodies inside.  The college studs 
immense balls are partially hanging out the sides of the jock strap.  
They've gotta be crammed full of hot, sweet, boy gism.  Harley's 
running his hands up and down his chest now.  He fondles a nipple 
and moans, throwing his head back in pleasure.

Yeah, twist those tits!  I'm pinching my nipples too, enjoying the 
erotic feeling of playing with my nubs.  My cock is starting to 
lengthen again as I watch the monitor.  I'm gonna have a good time 
online tonight!

Harley's jock strap looks like it's about to rip open.  As his dick 
hardens, the tip pushes up past the waistband, leaving a wet stain 
in his jock.  He's rubbing his abs and working his way down to his 
thighs.  The muscles in his legs tense up and relax with each stroke 
of his hands.  I imagine those are my hands wandering over those 
muscular legs.  Slowly, he turns around showing his delicious ass 
again.  He spreads his legs apart and puts his hands on his butt 
cheeks.  Pulling his buttocks apart, he exposes his love hole.  Oh 
baby, you know that's gotta be tight and hot.  One hand slides over 
to his crack and begins running up and down the deep valley.  His 
middle finger starts probing at his hole, teasing it, readying it 
for the penetration that's sure to follow.  Sure enough, Harley 
slides his middle finger right into his asshole.  In and out it 
goes, slowly loosening him up.

I lean back further in my chair and raise my legs up, putting my 
feet on the edge of the desk.  Squirting a little bit of lube on my 
middle finger, I ease it up against my exposed asshole.  With a 
little wriggling around, I start pushing my greased finger inside my 
anus.  That feels so good.  My groin tingles as I insert my finger 
further inside, probing for that magic spot.  Pre-cum is dribbling 
out of my hard cock.  There's a pool of the thick, clear juice 
running down my groin now.  What the hell, waste not, want not.  I 
scoop up some of the pre-cum with my free hand and lick it off.  
Mmm, nice and sweet, just the way I like it.

Harley now has two fingers shoved up his ass and starts pumping them 
in and out like there's no tomorrow.  My dick is begging to be in 
there!  His butt and lower back tense up with each thrust.  Between 
his legs, I can see his monster balls hanging in the jock strap.  
Harley bends over, two fingers still thrust up his butt, until he's 
looking back between his spread legs.  His face is contorted in 
ecstasy.  He starts gyrating his hips as he pistons his fingers in 
and out of that tight hole.

Grinding a finger into my hole, I finally find the target.  I start 
massaging my prostate gland, causing even more pre-cum to bubble out 
of my fat cock.  That tingling sensation works it way through my 
entire body.  As Harley and I continue to finger-fuck our asses, I 
bring my knees against my chest, my feet up in the air.  Just like 
Harley is looking at the camera through his legs, I'm watching him 
between my twitching thighs.

Pulling his fingers from his ass, Harley straightens up.  He turns 
around, facing the camera.  His dick is rock hard and pointing 
straight up to his belly button.  Like me, Harley's cock has been 
spitting out pre-cum during the finger-fucking.  His cock head is 
shining with dick drool as are the waistband and pouch of his jock 
strap.  Slowly, he peels the wet jock strap from his waist and legs, 
letting it drop to the floor.  Harley stands proud, his legs 
slightly spread, hands on his hips, smiling wickedly.  Hanging 
between his legs is a massive, hairless nut sack.  Each oval nut is 
bigger than a fist.  It looks like his smooth, tight scrotum is 
gonna rip wide open just trying to contain both those beauties.  
This guy has got to be a walking sperm bank.  He's got a right to be 
proud of those heavy nuts.  Harley tenses and relaxes his erect 
cock, causing it to jerk up and down.  His dick repeatedly slaps 
into his belly, splattering it with pre-cum.  It's like he's tapping 
out morse code with his cock.

Hey buddy, message received.  Let's fuck!  I can feel that familiar 
tingling starting in my balls and dick.  Shit, I've gotta stop 
finger-fucking myself before I pop my load now.  My asshole quivers 
as I withdraw my finger, leaving my butt feeling empty.  I only wish 
Harley were here to fill it with that hard, fat cock of his.  
Putting my legs down, I sit up in the chair and let my balls dangle 
over the edge of the seat.  My dick is still hard and pulsing.  Pre-
cum runs down my stomach into my pubic hairs.  I work my fingers 
into my pubes, coating my hanging nuts with the sticky juice.  
Though nowhere near as large as Harley's, my sperm-makers are fat 
and round, filling my nut sack quite nicely.  I can feel my balls 
churning as I work the pre-cum into my hairy scrotum.

Harley quits thumping his dick against his stomach.  Reaching down, 
he lifts those massive nuts of his up and away from his body.  They 
each fill a cupped hand.  He holds them out for all his fans to see.  
I can see them squirming a bit as they rest on his palms, producing 
secretions that are vital for his manhood and pleasure.  Very 
gently, he squeezes his fingers around his nuts.  His dick throbs 
and oozes a wad of pre-cum from its slit.  The clear goo flows over 
the head and down the shaft.  As he clenches and relaxes his 
fingers, his dick burps up more wads of dick snot.

I watch in fascination as he fondles his balls, squeezing and 
kneading them.  Jeez, I'd love to get my mouth around one of those 
fat nuts.  I'd suck on it until he begged for mercy.  That boy is 
packing some serious meat and potatoes!  He can feed it all to me 
any time.

A few more squeezes and Harley stops.  Using the pre-cum coating his 
rigid dick as lubricant, he begins to slowly stroke up and down on 
the thick shaft.  That's it, stroke that steel!  He turns sideways, 
giving me a good view of the length of his dick.  It's gotta be 
about 8 inches.  His balls are bouncing up and down with each long 
stroke.

My own cock feels hard enough to pound through granite right now.  I 
don't dare touch it.  It's still dribbling clear dick snot.  Gotta 
make this last.  Hopefully he'll give up his sperm before I do!

Harley moves over to a bed on the set.  The camera pans and zooms in 
to follow him.  He lies back on the bed, leaning up against some 
pillows.  His beefy thighs are spread apart and he positions his 
jewels between them, resting them on the bed.  He resumes jerking 
off, one hand stroking the shaft, while the other hand rubs the tip.  
Wet with dick-spit, he licks the pre-cum from his hand and winks at 
the camera.

Hey, gimme a taste of that!  I scoop pre-cum off my stomach and lick 
it up as if it's Harley's sticky juice.  Oh man, feed me more!  I 
can barely wait to see his clear fluids thicken and turn white.

Harley and I both eat up all the man lube from our bodies.  He 
continues to fondle his massive dick for the camera, pausing only to 
rub his abs and thighs.  In a few minutes, he puts his hands behind 
his head, giving me an unobstructed view of his balls and cock.  
Harley flexes his arms, showing off his firm biceps, but my eyes 
remained focused on the fleshy man-spike jutting straight up from 
his crotch.  I gaze down at the plump balls snuggled safely between 
his legs and dream of being in that bed with him.

Slowly I begin squeezing my nuts, pulling down on them.  Their 
fullness is only temporary since I know that they're gonna give up 
that huge load I've been saving up for a week.

Harley reaches down and begins pinching both of his nipples, 
twisting and pulling them.  In a minute, he gropes around between 
his legs and grabs a nut in each hand.  Starting at the top of the 
sack, he strokes down, curling his fingers around the engorged 
balls.  Reaching the bottom of the scrotum, he releases his hold and 
starts again.  It looks like he's jerking off his ball sack.  His 
upright penis sways back and forth with every stroke.  Now he stops 
and grabs a nearby bottle of lube.  Squirting some into his hands, 
he resumes his nut massage.  His shaved man-eggs, gleaming with 
lube, squirt through his hands with every stroke.

I keep squeezing my nuts with just enough pressure to keep them from 
hurting.  Pre-cum spurts from my dick again as I watch the muscled 
jock on my computer screen.  Yeah, yank those man spuds, Harley!

He continues to play with his lubricated balls, reminding me of a 
farmer milking a cows udders.  Harley's man-milk is still trapped 
inside those huge nuts, just waiting to flow out.  He stops and 
grabs a pillow, placing it next to his hips.  Slowly he rolls face 
down, trapping the pillow between the bed and his stomach.  Just 
below his upturned butt, his balls hang against the pillow, his dick 
pressed against his stomach.  He raises his upper body up like he's 
gonna do push-ups, but instead, starts grinding his groin into the 
pillow.  His shoulders and back muscles stand out as he humps the 
pillow.  Glancing over his shoulder, Harley grins and closes his 
eyes.  He arches his back while thrusting his hips up and down, 
mashing his dick into the pillow beneath him.  Two oily balls bounce 
around between his sweaty legs.  Each downward thrust causes his 
buttocks to clench tightly together.  On the upward thrust, his 
buttocks relax and I can glimpse his hole.

Those two quivering, white mounds of upturned buttocks are just too 
inviting.  I can't decide if I'd rather be fucking his gorgeous ass, 
or having him pound his dick into my butt.  I cup my nuts in one 
hand and begin to slowly jack my cock with the other.  When I reach 
the head, I use my thumb to spread the clear juices seeping out of 
the piss slit.  I shudder with the intense feeling of my wet thumb 
rubbing on my cock head.

Harley has rolled onto his side and is pouring more lube on his 
reddened prick.  The pillow is already soaked with his pre-cum as he 
lays on his stomach once more.  This time he reaches back and starts 
working two lubed fingers into his asshole.  His head and chest lie 
on the bed while he eases his fingers further up his love hole.  I 
can see his face - his eyes closed and his mouth open, gasping for 
air as he inserts a third finger into that tight canal.  He's 
flexing his toes while he pokes three greased fingers around in his 
asshole.  This guy really likes to get fucked.  With his fingers 
buried up to the third knuckles, Harley begins humping the pillow 
again.

I'm spreading my own juices down the hot shaft in my hand.  
Releasing the grip on my balls, I smear pre-cum on my fingers.  
Using my own man sap as lubricant, I feed my waiting asshole two 
fingers, stretching the sphincter wide.  The pain quickly turns into 
pleasure as I match my thrusts with Harley's.  Oh baby, give me that 
fat dick of yours.  Yeah, shove it up my ass!  Pound my butt, dude!!

Harley's sweaty, lubed balls flop about against the pillow and bed.  
His hand continues to poke between his buttocks, driving his fingers 
in and out of his asshole.  His hips thrust hard against the pillow, 
rubbing his lubed dick raw on the cloth.

My balls start tightening up, hugging the root of my dick.  The 
ecstasy of fingering my ass, stroking my cock, and watching that 
gorgeous hunk of a man getting off is beginning to push me over the 
edge.  I slow down, waiting to see what Harley does next.  I'm very 
close to cumming right now.  Gotta hold on and wait for Harley if I 
can.

Harley looks like he's in his own world now.  His eyes are shut 
tight, an open mouthed grin on his face. The speed of his thrusting 
increases.  He must be close to orgasm.

God knows, I am.  C'mon baby, roll over and let your love juices 
flow!  I gotta see you sperm before I get off!!  Ahh, shoot that 
man-milk, Harley!!  I grab my throbbing dick tight, holding back my 
approaching orgasm.  Slowly easing my fingers halfway out of my ass, 
I'm waiting for Harley to climax first.

While Harley pleasures himself with wild abandon, two men walk past 
the camera.  Wearing black ski masks, black jock straps and black 
leather boots, the two guys admire Harley's muscled body humping 
before them.  Cool, a threesome!  I've only seen him perform solo 
before and these guys are hot, their huge, defined muscles flexing 
with excitement.  Harley continues to plunge his hips into the 
pillow while he finger fucks his butt.  He's oblivious to the two 
men watching him.  The masked men grab the marker board that still 
says, "We'll be back in 5 minutes.  Coming up next: Harley."  One of 
them erases part of the message and writes a new one.  Holding it 
towards the camera, I read, "He WON'T be back.  Cumming next and 
LAST: Harley."  The guy suddenly swings the marker board at the back 
of Harley's head.  Completely engrossed in his sexual performance, 
Harley is caught unaware.  The board impacts his head, knocking him 
unconcious.  I can't believe it.  This has to be an act!  The two 
men look over the spasming stud, making sure he's out.  Grinning 
broadly, they start working on the helpless jock.  Pulling Harley's 
fingers out of his butt, they fold his fingers into a fist.  One of 
them takes the bottle of lube and pours it over the clenched fist 
and into his still open asshole.  The other one begins pushing 
Harley's fist between those beautiful butt mounds.  The jock's too-
small butt hole resists the intruder, but the assailants look 
determined.  With a violent shove, Harley's fist rips into his own 
asshole.  The men push his hand completely inside his stretched anus 
up to his wrist!  I've never seen this done on a live web video 
before!  I can't even take four fingers up my own ass, let alone an 
entire fist.  That has to be painful.  Harley still lies there, 
spasming occasionally, his buttocks clamped tight around his wrist.  
The assailants roll him over onto his back, trapping his arm beneath 
him and keeping his fist from escaping his anus.  Harley's eyes are 
still shut, his jaw slack.  Throwing the wet pillow away, the men 
turn their attention to the muscle studs shiny, red dick and 
bulging, greasy balls.  Oh my god!  What are they planning to do 
with my dream guy now?  Taking more lube, they drench Harley's rigid 
fuck pole with greasy lubricant.  One of them grabs Harley's ankles 
and pulls him towards the end of the bed.  His legs and balls hang 
over the edge.  His fat, lube-slicked penis remains erect as one guy 
masturbates the unconcious stud.  The other pushes Harley's legs 
wide apart, exposing his huge, sperm-filled nuts.  The man between 
Harley's legs wraps both hands around the tight, bulging nut sack.  
Just like Harley did earlier, he begins stroking those bull balls 
for all they're worth.  He's holding a double handful of jock nuts 
and he's not letting go.

My dick coughs up a huge glob of pre-cum as I watch the two 
assailants jack off Harley's cock and balls!  I'm excited by what 
they're doing to the beautiful hunk and begin masturbating again.  
Hell yeah, pump his spuds!  Make 'em give up his precious spunk!  

While one man rapidly strokes the red and raw cock for all it's 
worth, the other continues to "milk" the fattening ball sack.  As 
Harley's massive, churning balls harden, it becomes obvious that the 
men are going to claim their victory over the helpless jock.  The 
guy working over those potato-sized balls begins squeezing his hands 
together.  He tries to force Harley's nuts to unleash their 
treasure!  Their ministrations prove effective - more pre-cum 
bubbles out of his cock.  His heavy balls struggle to rise up 
towards his cock root, a sure sign of the impending orgasm.  He must 
have been close to cumming when he was knocked out since he's 
quickly approaching the point of no return.  Despite being 
unconcious, the pressure on his prostate gland and the unrelenting 
stroking of his attackers triggers a sexual response from Harley.  
As I watch the computer screen in disbelief, I see the underbelly of 
his cock swell as it fills with huge amounts of ball juice.  The 
first jet of hot, white cum shoots out of Harley's cock.  His 
fountain of manhood continues to spray torrents of sperm that 
splatters down onto his stomach, legs and nuts.  Even unconcious, 
Harley ejaculates non-stop!  His bull nuts throb and constrict, 
pumping all their sperm into his dick.  His dwindling balls are 
emptying themselves while the two men milk the helpless jock dry!

Watching him spurt his ball juice pushes me over the edge.  Oh yeah, 
cum for me!  Shoot that sperm!!!  My nuts tighten as I spurt man 
seed all over my chest and face!  I jam my fingers into my spasming 
asshole where they massage my prostate gland.  Fuck me baby!  Put 
that load up my butt!!  Yeah, sperm my ass!  My legs convulse while 
I discharge a weeks worth of gism.  I orgasm longer than ever before 
while watching the men abuse the still spewing stud.  Hot cum hangs 
from my chin and nipples, dripping slowly into my crotch.

Harley's balls finally give up the last of their precious load of 
man milk.  His dick stops shooting semen into the air.  He's cum 
more than I piss!  I've never seen anyone unload so much gism 
before.  It's too bad Harley wasn't awake to enjoy that orgasm!  
Still his attackers don't stop.  They continue to pump his cum-
soaked cock and balls, working to extract every drop of sperm from 
his meaty shaft.  Harley's thighs flex involuntarily as his balls 
are raped dry.  More lube is poured over his raw meat.  It's slick 
with lube and man seed and still stands erect.  A masked stud takes 
Harley's slippery cock and pistons up and down its length, keeping 
it hard.  The other muscle stud lets go of the squirming balls.  
They hang over the edge of the bed, jerking sporadically.  A few 
minutes ago his nuts were potato sized, saturated with boy cream, 
surrounded by a tightly stretched ball sack.  Now they're reduced to 
the size of lemons and sit at the bottom of his newly slackened 
scrotum.  Their reprieve is fleeting.  The second attacker begins 
slapping Harley's greasy, hairless nut sack.  First the right side, 
then the left, over and over again.  He's trying to force Harley's 
meaty balls to cough up any reserves of sperm they may still hold.  
Indeed, his spanked balls yield a trickle of diluted cum that seeps 
out of his dick head.  Those poor, exhausted vessels of manhood 
droop between his legs.  His prolonged and forced orgasm is finally 
over.  Releasing their hold on his huge genitals, the two men stand 
back and admire their handiwork.  Harley lies on the bed, his once 
huge balls drained of their manly fluids, his massive cock rubbed 
raw, his asshole impaled by his own clenched fist.  The sight of 
Harley's abused, muscular body lying there keeps my dick hard.  When 
he wakes up he's gonna be mad!  He's got to be totally spermed out 
now!  I've never seen him shoot a load that big before.  His balls 
are gonna have to work overtime to regain their virility.  And yet, 
his attackers are not satisfied.  They pull his impotent body back 
onto the center of the bed.  One man snatches up the marker board 
and slides it underneath Harley's thighs.  The other sits on the 
side of the bed, busy with something on the floor, out of camera 
range.  What the hell are they doing?

My heart's racing as I slowly stroke my still hard cock.  A few 
remnants of gism dribble from the cock head and ooze into my hand.  
The sensation of fresh man juice on my shaft sends an erotic shudder 
through my body.  I bring my hand up to my mouth and begin licking 
up the hot, sticky gism.  Gulping down my own goo, I fantasize that 
it's Harley's load that I'm eating!

The two men spread Harley's legs apart.  They arrange his loose ball 
sack on top of the marker board between his legs.  Harley's drained 
nuts are no longer swollen, no longer stretching his scrotum tight.  
The shrunken, depleted balls hang low in the sagging, wrinkled nut 
sack.  Still, they are of envious proportions.  His softening cock 
is laid across one hip, out of the way.  Harley begins to stir now.  
I can see his eyelids flutter.  As he shakes his head from side to 
side, the assailants hasten their preparations.  Harley is still 
woozy and can't comprehend what's happening to him.  The men kneel 
on either side of the emptied stud.  Both men grab one of Harley's 
thighs in one hand, preventing those beefy legs from protecting his 
vulnerable nuts.  To my surprise, they're holding leather boots in 
their other hands.  That's what that guy was doing off camera!  
Harley lifts his head up and looks at the men, then down his body.  
In unison, the men smash the boot heels down onto his wrinkled, 
shaved balls!!  Harley convulses as his balls are crushed between 
the marker board and the boots.  He's screaming as the attackers 
repeatedly pound on his spasming nuts.  Every blow compresses his 
poor balls against the marker board.  They spring back when the 
boots are lifted.  How much abuse can they take?!?

I watch the screen in horror.  Harley is having his sperm-makers 
smashed lifeless by the two attackers!!  There's nothing I can do to 
stop them.  I cup my trembling nuts, involuntarily protecting them 
as I watch the musclemen scramble Harley's man-eggs!

Over and over, they pummel Harley's unprotected balls.  His scrotum 
is turning blue from the bruises.  The men are pulverizing his 
manhood into permanent sterility!!!  One of them grinds a boot heel 
into his left nut.  He twists and turns the boot on top of the 
plump, fragile ball.  The nut balloons out around the heel.  
Succumbing to the bombardment, Harley's left ball suddenly flattens.  
His black and blue scrotum deflates on that side.  No longer egg-
shaped, his ball is a lumpy mass now!  Harley squeals and mercifully 
passes out.  With increased vigor, the assailant strikes the 
collapsed nut, beating it into jelly!!  As the men continue their 
attack, it's pulpy remains ooze up through the sperm canal.  
Harley's right ball swells larger, its tissues traumatized by the 
beating.  The last few traces of unreleased sperm are forced out of 
his dick.  Droplets of gism leak out onto his hip and trickle onto 
the bed.  Harley's finely muscled body has finally been voided of 
all of its manly fluids.  The men stop beating his dead scrotum when 
they notice some milky pulp sliding out of Harley's piss slit.  One 
of them digs a finger into the slit and pulls the substance out of 
Harley's flaccid dick.  The other one squeezes the cock like a tube 
of toothpaste, pushing the gelatinous mass from the gaping piss 
slit.  The mass is tethered to a thin tendril that runs back into 
Harley's piss slit.  We all realize that they're the crushed remains 
of his left ball!  His last orgasm has spewed out his own ball 
guts!!!  Still attached to it's nut cord, the remnants of that left 
testicle lies in the attackers hand.  He closes his hand and with a 
sharp jerk, rips those last scraps of testicle right off the cord!  
Harley's detached ball rests in the mans palm.  A short time ago, it 
was one half of Harley's proud set of nuts.  Torn free of his body, 
it is completely destroyed now!  The attacker wipes the gooey 
remains onto Harley's heaving chest.  The nut cord hangs from his 
piss slit like a string, barren of it's virile, meaty testicle!  Oh 
god!  Oh god!!  What have they done to him!  The assailants end 
their cruel attack and run out of the studio.

I feel my freshly purged balls constrict and my body suddenly 
convulses as I orgasm again!  I sperm all over my chest at the sight 
of Harley's ruined body!  My balls are in agony as they give up a 
second helping of gism.  They draw up tight around my cock root, 
totally spent.  I gently massage my aching, shrunken nuts while 
staring at the computer monitor.  My body is weak and quivering 
after cumming twice within a few minutes.  Those were the best 
orgasms of my life.  Sadly, they were at the expense of the handsome 
college jock's manhood.  While it may take days for my diminished 
balls to recover, I fear that Harley will not be so lucky.

Harley's unconcious, battered and cum-stained body lies on the bed.  
One arm is behind his back, his fist shoved deeply inside his 
asshole, mashing on his prostate gland.  His scrotum rests on the 
marker board which still says, "He WON'T be back.  Cumming next and 
LAST: Harley."  One nut is crushed and detached, the other bruised 
and swollen to death.  Harley's bruised ball sack no longer 
resembles the huge, perfect vessel of manhood that it once was.  
Now, it's misshapen form displays a huge, lifeless testicle on the 
right side, while the left side hangs loose and unfilled.  The milky 
pulp that was his left nut is smeared over his chest and nipples.

I watch as the video crew rushes in to help their mutilated 
stripper.  Harley wakes up and flails about in unimaginable pain.  
Several guys try to comfort the disfigured hunk.  Others return with 
ice and pack it around his trampled scrotum.  The rescue team 
arrives and places the screaming boy on a stretcher.  Abruptly, the 
video shuts down with the message, "Sorry.  Our video feed is 
temporarily offline.  Come back soon."  Sitting there, I wipe the 
cold, coagulated gism off my skin.  

Well dude, it's been about a month since Harley's final, tragic 
performance.  I've been searching the internet and the live video 
web site for information about Harley.  Here's what I've discovered 
about the aftermath of that horrible day:

Harley's final humiliation occurs at the emergency room.  The trauma 
team pulls his fist out from between his muscular buttocks.  
Stretched loose by the buried fist, his anus gapes wide open.  A 
topical anesthetic is applied to the raw and tender opening to ease 
the pain there.  With that taken care of, Harley is rolled flat on 
his back.  The team looks in horror at the mangled remains of his 
balls.  Harley's traumatized right nut has swollen so large it fills 
his entire scrotum.  The doctors try to save his remaining ball.  
Unfortunately, the damage is too severe.  They perform a castration 
on him in order to prevent infection from setting in.  The surgical 
team regrets snipping off the lone testicle from such an athletic 
and handsome boy.  Both of his prized balls are now gone.  Harley's 
days as a stripper and as a man are over.

The gelded jock no longer exhibits himself on the web, or anywhere 
else for that matter.  His twin wells of masculinity permanently 
removed, he's unable to achieve orgasm or gratify himself sexually.  
Without those massive, pulsing balls supplying his cock with hot 
spunk, Harley is ashamed of his otherwise marvelous physique.  Every 
time he looks at his castrated groin, he's reminded of that terrible 
day when two men disfigured him.  He'll never forget waking up and 
seeing his manhood laid waste.  His empty scrotum, hanging like a 
deflated balloon between his legs, is proof of his lost masculinity.  
Harley considered reconstructive surgery.  However, saline implants 
seemed pointless.  He would never again enjoy the pleasures of 
orgasm - the feeling of his own hot, white sperm jetting out of his 
cock.  The impotent hunk, raped of his nest of manhood, is now more 
feminine than masculine.  He must take testosterone injections to 
replace what his body can't provide.  Living alone and depressed, 
Harley replays the video of his emasculation every day.  He hopes 
that the two rapists of his virility will be brought to justice.