House of the Damned - Jake the Muscle Slave

The sun was particularly scorching that afternoon and the air was abnormally humid. Jake has endured close to two hours of gruelling hard labour under the heat as part of the preparation that Max had planned before Nicolai’s visit.

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The sun was particularly scorching that afternoon and the air was abnormally humid. Jake has endured close to two hours of gruelling hard labour under the heat as part of the preparation that Max had planned before Nicolai’s visit.

Dressed in nothing but a skimpy workout short, the strapping young man’s demigod body was glistening and dripping in sweat, and his pecs were heaving from stress after carrying heavy loads over the past twenty minutes or so. 

Roughly fourty kilograms of stones were loaded between the two buckets that are connected by a metallic pole that Jake was carrying over his shoulders. His wrists were chained to the end of the poles, forcing his biceps and shoulders to bulge perfectly like a series of mountain.

“Gaarrrghhh!” 

Just five meters shy of reaching the next pitstop, he felt the nanobots in his nipples buzzing and the implanted nodes in his prostate walls producing electricity. Every inch of his muscles was tightening in response as the surging sensation was rapidly overwhelming his brain cells.

Peter, who was sitting comfortably under a covered roof at the end of the stop, had dialled up the intensity of the bots. He watched in glee his favourite hunk struggling as his mouth-watering muscles undulated under the hot sun. 

But Jake managed to regain composure despite the persistent sensation in his most sensitive parts, and slowly advanced forward to complete his eleventh round.

When he reached the station, Jake towered over Peter who was smiling and eagerly waiting for the hunk to arrive. 

What comes next is Jake’s most hated part about the ordeal.

As ordered at the start of the session, he moved closer to where Peter was sitting, and knelt  in between the devious boy’s legs.

While this gave his shoulders and arms a bit of relief as the loads he carried rested on the floor, the pitstop is also the time when the boys would conduct their lewd appraisal on his hard earned muscular body.

“Get those perky tits closer” Peter taunted the demigod while licking his lips.

Peter then closed his legs, securing Jake’s hips and keeping him steady, as he marvelled at the sweaty mountainous pectoral mounds heaving and canyon-like abdominals rippling before him.

He couldn’t help but to trace over the protruding veins across Jake’s armour-like pecs and core muscles, kneading the mounds like a dough. Jake would flinch and grit his teeth in response.

Once he was satisfied with playing with the muscles, Peter then placed his left hand onto Jake’s back, before he latched his mouth onto the hunk’s erect left nipple.

“Ooohhhhhrrghh!” Jake groaned and threw his head up in response as Peter pushed his back forward. 

The perverted boy took his time to lap on the areolas and suck the tits while his hands explored Jake’s rippling muscles. Every thirty seconds, he’d switch to Jake’s other nipple to attend to them evenly.

To make it more difficult for Jake, the boys’ tongues had also been implanted by invisible nodes that would elicit electricity and intensify the nanobots' vibrating motion, enough to send constant shockwaves throughout Jake’s body.

Just within a minute or so, he felt the impending sense of orgasm building in his body. But when he was about to release himself, Peter iimmediately stopped his advances.

“Sshshhhhhtt!” The reeling hunk was distressed as the boys had kept him edged for the last twenty minutes, without even touching his dick. 

Through months of training and constant stimulation, Max and the boys have successfully turned every inch of Jake’s body as sensitive as the tip of his cock.

When Peter could sense that Jake was regaining control of his bodily reaction, the boy tried to resume his advances by rubbing Jake’s highly sensitive nubs while his tongues went for the ripped abdominals.

Just before Peter’s tongue reached its destination, however, the door was suddenly opened.

“Perfect timing” Max said as he entered the training ground. 

He was joined by another fellow. 

“My accomplices have been preparing the subject very diligently for your arrival” the diabolical man then continued as he escorted his esteemed guest to where Jake was kneeling.

“Mr Nicolai, meet subject X”

The heaving hunk felt an ominous presence creeping behind him.

When he was able to see Nicolai in person, Jake was shakened. 

The Russian man was short and stubby. He was also bald and looked at least sixty years old judging from the loose skin in his face. 

It was the demeanour and devilish blue eyes that made the hunk tremble in fear, however. Nicolai was also blatantly sizing up on Jake’s muscular body like a prized gift.

Trained as a lab scientist, Nicolai had spent years experimenting on human body for the perfect torture machine under the cruel Russian regime. 

Most sadists know of his name and his track record of subjugating even the strongest of men. 

“I must say. He is quite a specimen” Nicolai’s first word made Max smile.

“Continue on what you’re doing boys” the Russian continued as he moved to inspect Jake closer.

It was not just Jake that felt a sense of fear then. Hearing from Max about Nicolai’s impossibly high standard, Peter also felt intimidated by Nicolai’s presence next to him. 

Wanting to showcase his own sadistic tendencies, Peter adjusted the intensity of the nanobots even higher, causing Jake to groan and tighten every muscle in his body even more.

“Gggaaaahhhhhh!!!!” The stud roared when he felt Peter’s hands caressing and twisting his coin-sized nipples. The sensation in both his nipples and prostate were rapidly overwhelming his senses.

And then he felt Peter’s tongue darting his abdominal mounds. Jake moaned in response, but also instinctively contracted his abdominals further and began to breathe through his chest, as he was expected and trained to do.

It was proving to be highly difficult amidst the sensation happening all over his body.

“Stop it” ordered Nicolai, abruptly. 

The Russian scientist then reached out to the band of Jake’s short and pulled it down, revealing the eight inch throbbing hard cock in its glory.

Jake’s member was also leaking in precum despite the metallic rod inside the piss slit.

To everyone’s surprise, Nicolai then swiftly pulled the rod out, causing Jake to groan. 

“This is a perfect edging instrument but it will make him dependant and complacent” Nicolai asserted.

“Unchain him” the Russian man ordered.

The aura in the room became so much tense almost immediately.

Afraid of punishment, Peter swiftly did as he was told, leaving the muscular hunk completely unrestrained.

Nicolai then called on Dudley to come closer and gave the boy what appeared to be an electric rod. 

“Use this on my command” Nicolai said as he also ordered Peter to resume his assault on Jack’s body.

Just before Peter’s tongue and hands reached their destinations, the diabolical Russian scientist grabbed on the nanobots remote control and adjust them to the max level.

“GAHHHHHH!’ 

Jack felt a spike of shockwaves all over his body like he never experienced before. His body went fully tense.

Coupled with Peter’s skilled fingers on his nipples and the boy’s tongue on his abdominals, the sensation was so great that his defences were crumbling like a speed of light. He hunched his back with his arms shuddering, wanting to desperately cover his pecs and cock.

Then almost immediately he felt a zap on his back,  forcing Jack to expand his chest again and keep his torso up straight.

“AHHhhH!” The hunk bellowed in pain as his eyes looked up to the sky.

Dudley had turned on the electric rod and prodded on Jack’s undulating back at the request of Nicolai.

As if that wasn’t enough of a surprise, Peter moved his head up such that his warm and wet mouth was now sucking and lapping on Jake’s left nipple while his hands gripped on the hunk’s biceps for support.

“FARRGGGGHHH!”

Peter intentionally pushed his tongue and lapped on the areolas for a while to amp up the electrical stimulation from the nodes on his tongue.

“SSSSHHHHH” 

Jake could feel the cum rising up his piss slit but before it burst out of his cock, Nicolai ordered everyone to immediately stop their advances.

“GAHHHHHHH!!!”

The hunk has experienced countless edging before but never has he felt as stressed as he was then. 

The cum that was about to erupt from the piss slit came out dripping over the member as Jake was denied an orgasm for the 12th time that afternoon.

Nicolai grinned and was amused at how resilient Jake was.

“Most other subjects would have burst into uncontrollable orgasm after that level of arousal” He then praised Jake as he circled the heaving and shuddering hunk. “How long has he been edged for?” 

“We haven’t let him cum since last night” Max responded. 

“Must be torturous, eh?” He teased Jake as he again adjusted the intensity of the nanobots to the third highest, causing Jake to instinctively widen his chest and threw his head up as he groaned to the abrupt assault inside his nipples.

“Boys, I want you to milk him for the next three hours on the chair. Collect every bit of his sperm.”

Nicolai ordered as he also brought out what appears to be syringes.

“Inject these when he is drained. It’ll help to stimulate the cum production. When you are done, Max and I will assess again what we will do next.”

With that, the guest walked away towards the door and left the room with Max. 

Peter and Dudley looked at each other and smiled.

“You heard him” Dudley said to the still heaving Jake as he grabbed onto the hunk’s throbbing member.

He then pulled it, forcing Jake to stand up, and guided the stud to walk towards another room where the milking session would take hold.

3 hours later…

“Gaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!” Jake groaned for the countless times as he ejaculated for the 20th time that afternoon thanks in large part to the new instrument of torture that Nicolai gave.

His moans had become discernibly weaker by the hour as he was constantly aroused and milked  without any respite at all.

The stud has been made to sit on the Chair for the past three hours, with his back up straight and metallic chains securing his semi curled arms. He was also secured to the chair by his thighs, neck and hips, virtually limiting any movement except for his hands to grab onto weights and his head to thrash around as Peter and Dudley did their bidding.

Despite the many orgasms, Jake’s cock, while obviously red and highly sensitive from the constant stroking, was still rock hard. His balls also appeared to be bigger than usual.

There was a tube connected to the tip of his cock, designed to ensure that every bit of Jake’s cum was collected and not gone to waste. By then, his cum had filled a drinking cup that was placed just under the seat.

“This is the most cum I’ve seen and extracted from you” Dudley said as he lightly shaked the glass. He wanted to dip his finger and smother it over Jake’s mouth, but was told not to waste any drop by Nicolai.

Meanwhile, Peter was busy stroking his own cock just next to Jake. He had it pointing towards the hunk’s chest.

“Ohhh I’m gonna cum!” 

And then he spewed five shots of cum onto Jake’s nipples and abdominals, filling up every crevice.

The boys each had cummed for more than four times during the entire process, with their juice splattered all over Jake’s face and physique.

Peter held onto Jake’s traps for support when he finished his orgasm and slowly brought his still relatively hard dick in between Jake’s rippling abdominals. He took some time to fuck the hunk on his abs, feeling the muscles undulating and massaging his cock.

Jake was spent beyond belief then to care about Peter’s lewd act on his body. His eyes were half closed and chest heaving in distress. This was the most gruelling milking sessions that he ever had to endure throughout his time in Max’s training facility.

Shortly after, the door to the room was suddenly opened.

“How is he doing?” Nicolai asked as he walked towards Jake and the boys. “Did he pass out at all?”

“No, Sir. He didn’t” Peter replied as he dismounted from Jake to let Nicolai take a closer look.

“I’m impressed” The Russian smiled while studying Jake’s glistening and undulating muscular physique intently. “You really have trained him well” He praised Max who was just standing behind him.

“I can’t take all the credit. He is naturally a strong specimen and also a willing one” Max grinned at Jake as he tapped onto the stud’s right shoulder.

“Release him from the bonds” ordered Nicolai.

Peter and Dudley immediately did as they were instructed, leaving Jake completely unrestrained on the chair.

Despite the lack of bonds, however, the former jock kept his torso straight as he stared at his perpetrators with his half closed eyes. With remaining energy he has left, he then squared his shoulder and slightly pushed his pecs out as if taunting and inviting Nicolai to touch them. 

Pleased with the reaction, Nicolai wasted no time to relish his new subject’s battered body by sitting on Jake’s laps. The Russian man then pushed Jake’s erect cock down, keeping it below his own thighs, so that Nicolai could see the hunk’s rippling abdominals unobstructed.

Slowly with his right hand, he began to caress the mounds, tracing every outline and feeling the firm muscles between his fingers. He was very pleased when he was able to insert his fingers between the ridges that were then filled with cum, underscoring how shredded and deep the crevices are.

“I see you’ve dedicated tons of time perfecting his core” Nicolai again flattered Max. “Time to see whether they are as strong as they look”

With that, Nicolai brought out what appears to be like a set of fine needles. They look a look like acupuncture needles though they’re slightly longer and thicker.

It didn’t take a while until everyone realized what they’re for.

Nicolai carefully placed one of the needles just on side of Jake's top left abdominal mound and slowly pushed the tip inwards. The needle was thick enough to cause a pricking sensation and Jake to moan but thin enough to not result in bleeding. He repeated the same thing over all of Jake’s eight abdominal blocks. 

“Grab on those weights, and hold onto them” Nicolai then ordered the jock who immediately obeyed, despite how weak he was. Fortunately, the weight was just 12 pounds so Jake had no issue holding them by his side despite his depleted strength.

When he curled the weights, Jake’s entire shoulder and biceps bulged, adorned with veins all over. Like a trained slave, he also kept his core tight, allowing the abdominal striations to remain visible as he held the dumbbell on his hands.

Nicolai smiled. He never saw a slave so willing to impress. 

“Don’t drop those weights no matter what happens” He reminded Jake before he placed his left hand onto the hunk’s neck. 

Alerted by Nicolai’s grip, Jake’s breathing became more rapid as he was increasingly becoming more anxious at what was going to happen next.

“Turn it to level 5” Nicolai said.

In no time, Jake suddenly felt an intense electrical stimulation from the tip of the needles on his abdominals.

“GARGH!!” Jake groaned as the muscles in his entire body contracted in response to the sudden pain. He almost lost his grip on the weight for a brief period.

The electrical stimulation didn’t let up, forcing Jake to continue to flex his abdominals and moan. 

And as if it wasn’t hard enough to handle, he suddenly felt a hard blow on his abdominals.

“OHHMMMPHHH!!” He gasped. 

Nicolai had punched him right on his gut. He had also equipped himself with a leather glove that was adorn by many studs, which amplified the pain as they pierced through the mounds.

The Russian man then repeated his assault. 

“GAHHHG!” Jake groaned as he struggled to hold on the weights on his sides. 

But Nicolai was not letting up, continuing to batter Jake’s core like no tomorrow. 

Soon enough the pain became unbearable and Jake could feel the strength of his arms waning. 

But before he was sure that he might lose his control on the weights, Nicolai let out a final blow on his abs and stopped his assault. The needles also stopped producing electricity. 

“You can let them go” He then said.

Jake dropped the weights immediately and groaned in pain. His chests were heaving, gasping for air.

While the rest of his body was convulsing in distress, the hunk’s cock became even more erect and started to leak precum despite the lack of touch. 

Nicolai noticed it throbbing beneath him and smiled.

He then proceeded to lay his hand onto the rippling abdominals, caressing them gently this time around and smearing the mix of cum, saliva and sweat all over the rest of his torso.

Nicolai then picked up the glass filled with cum below the hunk and place the tip next to Jake’s lips, slowly forcing him to open his mouth.

“Drink it” Nicolai ordered. “You need all the protein”

Jake started to tear up a bit as he opened his lips and slowly swallowed his own cum. It was one of the most humiliating experiences in his life and yet he could feel his cock started to throb again. 

The cum started to spill over his mouth and drip onto his chest when Nicolai pushed the glass more forcefully. 

Just before he finished the glass, Nicolai stopped feeding him and had a handful of the remaining cum on his hand and smother them onto Jake’s entire face.

“Now you’re officially my fucking slave” 

With that, Nicolai raised himself up and stood behind the reeling jock with his hands placed on Jake’s traps.

“Prepare him for my chamber tonight” He said to the boys a parting remark as he walked out of the room. 

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