Siamlad/曼谷少侠(1)

Description:

The hooligans tore away more of Siamlad's costume, they kept on punching his hardened torso, slapping his handsome face, then they took turns to impale his already loosened anal hole. More hands were rubbing his solidified pecs, twisting his nipples and at anytime, Siamlad's battered mouth was thrusted with engorged, throbbing dick!

简述：：

凄怜的曼谷少侠继续被残暴凌虐，打手们把更多衣服撕掉，不断猛揍他那坚硬的腹肌，也不停闪他的耳光。几十个打手轮流狂捅他那已松垮的龙穴，其他用手掌粗鲁地抚摸他绷紧的胸部，还扭转他的乳头，当然他那有点红肿的唇舌每一时每一刻都塞着一根根暴涨粗大的鸡巴！

1st Story/第一篇故事

Gymdude's Gruesome Tortures (4)
健身小子的酷刑 (4)

Joe went to the back of restrained TJ and scanned his body to locate both of his kidney. Then BLAM!BLAM! he drove two powerful punches right into his kidney. YARGHHHHHHHHHHH! The excruciating pain from the muscles and organs made TJ screamed in agony and he automatically pushed his body outwards to disperse the massive pain. Sal took the right moment to target his protruded battered abs and landed a 500kg/sqinch punch onto his lower abs, KAPOWWWW!. WOWWWWW! TJ again screeched horribly with agonised expression. Al continuously slugging the lower abs with multiple punches which made him puke some gastric juice.

Pete grabbed his hair and looked at the grimaced handsome face, "Want to talk now."
"In...in..your dream." Panting heavily and gasping for the lost air, TJ stammered defiantly.
"Let do it together." Joe said to Sal.

BAM!BAM!BAM! the insane pounding started again with Sal frustratingly bombarded the same spot on his lower abs with the cubical protrusions fists with repeated quick forceful punches. Each punch sank deeper and deeper into his solid lower abs and created throbbing pain to his groin. OOOFFFFFFHHHH!ARGHHHH!YARGHH!AAAAEEE!TJ now cried in vain. the relentless Joe was busy pulverising TJ's kidney to keep his body straightened upwards and the organic pain was beyond any description of words.

ARRRRR...EEEEE...AAAA....IIIIII...WWWOWW..TJ shouted his whole haert out and his defenceless muscular armour wall finally crumbled and now every punch was a real torture to him. His handsome face twitched and contorted with both eyes shut tight, mouth opened wide and tongue tensed, TJ kept on groaning, moaning and screaming amidst the pummeling sound of KAPOOW!THUDD!BANG!BLAM!.......After about half an hour of double onslaught of punches on his lower abs and kidney, TJ fainted.

John came to and appaled to see TJ was in shit, the welts and bruises on his body showed the intensity of pain he suffered from them. But he couldn't help as he was tied up too.

The androids discussed with each other and concluded that individual punching wouldn't make TJ talk, so they hoisted him agaisnt the wall in X shape position and surrounded him. then 6 of them vented their anger simultaneously with 2 full hours of non-stop robotic thrashing from every direction. It was the grilling of human flesh with metallic tools. TJ was turned in a human punching bags which at least 4 metallic fists landed on various part of his hard body at the same time. What TJ could feel was only PAIN PAIN and PAIN. The deafening bashing noise went on continuously when the fists with various shapes of metallic protrusions planted with full power on the hard-ridged abs, thin pecs, striated oblique, solid thighs, wavy arms and uneven backs except the genitallia organs. TJ's whole body swing in every direction to meet the ferocious punches, he again shrieked, grunted, groaned painfully and at one time he was almost driven to submission, but then he visualised the death of millions of the people and he clenched his jaws and gritted the teeth to hold on. Finally the androids gave up and the toughness of his superb muscles and iron mettle carried TJ through the cruel brutal tortures.

TJ was unconsciously suspended in the middle of the gym. His head dropped down and his injured and abused muscles glistened under the lubrication of the sweats. SPLAT! Carl splashed a pail of cold icy water to wake up the poor hapless tough TJ. He regained consciousness in a soft hoarse moans, he could hardly move his pain flogging body as every movement wracked up some bone-crushing pain. He felt like every inch of his muscles was punished and screaming painfully, soreness was all over his muscular lean body, blue blacks and reddish marks were scattered even on the buttock and groin area. The only place which was still spared was his cock and balls. "Tough tough hero," commented Joe, "But we have to break you by hook or by crook, if beating is not useful, then some sexual tortures may do some wonder."Joe's speech sent immediate rush of shivers down TJ's spine, he is a straight guy and he was not sure whether he could stand any gay act.

(TBC)

JOE走到TJ的身后，他一超级扫描视力确定TJ的肾脏位置，然后双拳狠狠抽击那个部位，唪唪两声。这残暴的突击引爆肌肉和器官的尖锐痛楚，导致TJ高声惨叫，同时把身体向前推去来减轻这股剧痛。SAL已在前面等待，当TJ那被凌虐到伤痕累累的腹部猛凸出来时，他以500公斤每平方寸的拳头力量朝TJ的下腹部捶揍，嘭！嘭！TJ又是一声尖叫，英俊的脸孔痛得变了形。SAL更是乐在其中的连连猛击直到TJ呕吐胃水。

PETE握住TJ的头发，看着他那俊挺的脸庞说，“现在想说了吗？”
“做。。做 猛。。吧！” 混浊的呼吸声，大口大口地抽气，TJ有点口吃但坚决地说。
“那么我们一起上吧！”JOE对SAL说。

呯！呯！呯！发疯的殴打又再开始，SAL很不耐烦的向下腹部的同一个对方反复狂轰，他的拳头是布满立方形颗粒的。每一拳都充满爆发力，一拳比一拳深陷下去，难以忍受的痛意在他的腹股沟散开来。呀。。。咦。。。哦。。。啊。。。。TJ无力地喊叫，无情的JOE更是暴力的抽击TJ的肾脏，让他的身体保持挺笔，那种器官的剧痛真的无法形容！

噢。。。噎。。。哟。。。啊。。。。TJ极力惨叫，毫无防卫的腹腔堡垒终于崩溃，现在每一拳都是一种折磨。英俊的脸不停扭曲抽蓄，双眼紧闭，嘴巴张开，舌头僵硬，在残酷的拳击声中， TJ不断呻吟，低喃和狂叫。半小时的毒打之后，TJ昏死过去。

JOHN醒了过来，空间TJ惨不忍睹的状况，红肿和伤痕布满全身，可想像那种痛的程度有多可怕。但他也无能为力，因为自己也被绑着。

半机械人互相讨论一阵子，他们的结论是独自殴打是无法让TJ屈服的，所以他们便把TJ吊起来，背靠着墙壁，肿伤处处的胸腹被墙壁顶住，四肢紧紧向外张开变成“大”字形，他们就各自就位地围聚在下面。接着他们发泄怒气的从每一个方向的部位，展开两小时的机械性毒打！他们以矿铁物质磨虐人类的肌肉，TJ被当成人肉沙包，每一时都会有四个铁拳重击身体的各部分。TJ可以感觉到的只是疯狂似的痛，除了痛还是痛！

震耳欲聋的毒打声不曾间断的在空气里回荡，长满各形各色铁钢颗粒的拳头强劲地抽击在龟裂的腹肌，扁薄的胸肌，层叠起伏的斜腰肌，扎实的大腿，波浪式的手臂，甚至凹凸不平的背肌，只有下阴切没有触动一毛。TJ的身躯要来晃去，迎来的切是劲爆的拳击。他不停尖叫，呻吟的痛苦的呢喃着，甚至想过就这样放弃。但又想像着千万人如何被劫杀，他又咬紧牙根撑了下来。

最后，半机械人只好停止殴打，TJ肌肉的坚硬和刚强的意识帮他渡过这场非人性的虐刑。

不省人事的TJ吊绑在半空中，他的头垂下，受尽创伤的肌肤在汗水的润湿下闪闪发光。CARL向他泼了一桶冷水，可怜无助的TJ慢慢的在低沉的呻吟中醒来，他根本无法摆动他那触发着剧痛的身体，每一个动作似乎将触激那种痛彻心腑的感觉。他只觉得每一寸肌肉都被殴打过，酸痛流窜他那精瘦而硕建的肢体，凝伤和红肿甚至散布在他的腹沟部和屁股，唯一没受伤的是他的阳具和卵蛋。

“果然是硬汉子。”JOE说，“但我们无论如何还是要击败你，如果肉体殴打没效，那么性虐待可能会有出乎意料的效果。”JOE的说法真的让TJ听了感觉恐惧无比，他是一位直男，他真的不是很确定自己可以忍受同性恋的虐刑。

（待续）

Tough Cop/硬汉警探

Description:
The tough cop, Mun Long removed his shirt with both of his wrists restrained with rubber leash.
The horrible bashing he suffered in the hands of his enemy's thugs left multiple bruises on his superbly ripped upper body. But the worst was yet to come!

简述：

彪悍的警探，文龙，双手缚绑，正把衬衫脱掉，露出满身肿伤的硬肌。敌人手下残酷的群殴在他坚硬的肌体留下无数的伤痕，但最凄惨的时刻还未到。。。。

Slimkid/精瘦侠

Description:
The poor Slimkid was defeated by a group of street gangsters and held captive in their dungeon. They tore away part of his costume, then pulverised him for days. When Slimkid was totally helpless and non-retaliatory, they masturbated him again and again to make him ejaculate, the more Slimkid wasted his juices, the weaker he became.




简述：
精瘦侠被一群小混混击败而束手就擒。他们撕掉一部分的衣裤，日夜向他拳打脚踢，毫无止境的酷刑和毒打。当精瘦侠已无法招架得奄奄一息时，他们开始替他手淫，让他不断射精，因为他们知道精瘦侠的超级精液射出得更多时，他就会变的更软弱。

Siamlad/曼谷少侠

description:
The poor Siamlad was framed and being arrested by Bangkok Secret Police who conspired with the Siam Maniac Gangster. It was their ultimate goal to get rid of Siamlad as this slim and dropdead handsome city hero had been shattering their illegal activities. Once Siamlad was sent to the prison, they pummelled him without any reasons, then they duped him with one of the strongest amphrodisiac drug which made him became so horny and voluntarily masturbating in front of them, drinking manjuices and begging his super-itchy anal hole to be drilled again and again.

简述：

自从国家暗警部和疯狂帮巴结狼狈为奸后，曼谷少侠破案愈显艰难，还被陷害入狱。由于经常阡灭他们的方法活动，疯狂帮就一直想消灭曼谷少侠。所以曼侠一进入扣留室，他们就没有缘由地日夜围殴他，过后还向他注射超强的春药，使到他欲火狂骚，竟然不知羞耻地当众手淫，吞喝男精，还不停恳求他们暴奸自己的菊穴，真是悲凉不已。。。。。。。

1st Story/第一篇故事

Gymdude's Gruesome Tortures (3)

健身小子的酷刑 (3)

THUD! Instead of complying Will planted an unexpected punch into TJ's unprotected gut. OOFGHHH! TJ muffed when air was knocked out from his stomach.
"Real hard abs." said Will.
"We are free to do anything with you now." said Joe.


John sensed something wrong but before he could interfere, Pete threw a punch on his equally hard abs and knocked him out of the cold.TJ knew that he had been trapped but now there was nothing much he could do.


"What do you want?" TJ asked.
"We want that code numbers which the old man gave it to you." said Sal.
"No, that is the secret code for accessing his formula for the lethal weapons which will annihilate my country, I can't tell." TJ said defiantly.
"Okay, let see how long you can keep mump." said Sal.


TJ was definitely slightly jittery thinking of what they were going to do with him, but he was even more terrified to see they transformed their arms into metallic appendages. All their fists were made of hyper-titanium which was the hardest metal around and they were intalled with various types of protrusions. the protrusions were meant to inflict maximum pain to the victim. TJ was a real tough guy, but facing 6 alien androids with metallic fists, fear rushed down his spine and he strained to release himself from the bonds and certainly, it was impossible now.

Sal stepped up first and unleashed a punch onto TJ's rock-hard mid-section. Under contraction, the abs muscles were liked pure granite and it absorbed the first jab quite well. Sal went on with the second jab and it went on and on - WHAM..POW..KABAM..BLAM..-and he only stopped after blasting the flexed abs for 50 punches with each side of TJ's abs took about 25 punches. TJ's muscles were truly solid and compact, he didn't shout but only muffed when the metallic fists connected the spot. the ability of androids was to focus on a certain spot on TJ's abs and every punch landed accurately on that specific spot. This was to incur accumulated agony on the same spot over and over again. sal hit the first 2 slabs on the first layer.TJ had a short respite, he doubled over to alleviate the pain and coughed slightly.


Sal pulled TJ's hair and yanked up his head to look at his handsome face.
"Now you want to talk?" He asked.
"Go to hell!" asserted TJ.
"Trying to be tough?" Sal was pissed off.
He gave a sign to Jim "Pound his second layer now." Sal said.


Jim tightened his fists with conical protrusions, then he started to swing his both arms and released a flurry of punches liked there was no tomorrow - THUD..THUD..THUD..THUD..-The loud thudding sound filled up the gym with TJ's body jerked upwards when the punches contacted the muscles. TJ gritted his teeth and strained his abdominal muscles into an armour plate to withstand the metalic bludgeon but he still didn't scream. After pummeling for about 20 punches on each compact muscular bulk, Jim adjusted the punching power from 200kg.sqinch to 400 kg/sqinch, then he rammed again for another 30 times and this time the thudding sound escalated - TTHHUUDD..TTHHUUDD..- TJ's body was lifted higher off the floor and his muffing turned into groanings and finally succumbed to the blasting pain with a guttural agony howling. His handsome face twisted, his body curled up and his breath laboured.


"Now you remember the code?" asked Pete."Yes but I'll never tell." TJ said firmly.Failing to make him talk, Jim was exasperated and when he was ready to start another round of punching, Lyle whispered something into his ear. He nodded and grinned cunningly and it injected chill into TJ's mind.

(TBC)

WILL哪里听得进耳，他马上向毫无防范的腹肌狂击一拳。

呼呼！当腹内的空气被挤出口腔时，TJ跟着呢喃一声。
“哗，果然够硬！”WILL说。
“现在我们可以随心所欲的对付他。”JOE说。


JOHN发现局势有点不对，但还来不及反应时， PETE朝他那颇结实的腹部狠狠揍一拳，把他击昏。TJ知道自己已落入陷进，真的是动弹不得，束手无策。


“你们要什么？”TJ问。
“我们要那个老人给你的密码。”SAL说。
“不！那些武器将摧毁我的国家， 我决不会给你们。”TJ坚决地回答。
“好吧，那就看你能耐多久。”SAL说。


一想到他们到底会对自己怎样，TJ就心寒了一下。但当他看到他们个个把手臂转变成钢质的肢体时，他整个人真的是傻掉了，吓得魂飞魄散。他们的拳头都是由hyper-titanium制成的，那是一种最坚硬的铁矿物。不止如此， 拳头的表面还镶上猛凸出来的粒状物体，这些物体将加倍每一拳所引发的剧痛。TJ不愧是一名硬汉，但面对这些拥有titanium拳头的外星球机械人，恐惧的寒流窜越他的背椎，他开始尽力挣扎的想脱绑，但那时不可能的事。


SAL走上前一言不发就往TJ的腹腔中部挥去第一拳，在极力收紧的情况下，那些肌块比如花岗岩那么强硬，第一拳的爆炸力毫无效果。SAL接着展开第二拳，然后第三拳，就这样的一拳又一拳的轰下去。嘭！嘭！嘭！嘭！每一行腹肌被狂揍了二十五下后， 他才停下来。TJ的腹肌硬度真的是叫人惊叹，每一次铁拳抽击肌块时， 他只是稍微呻吟，没有呼叫。大家要知道机械人其中一个能力是重覆性的击中同一个地点，这将使到那个地方的痛楚继续累积而增加。SAL轰炸TJ腹部第一排的两团肌块，然后暂停一下，TJ趁机弯曲身体来减轻痛楚，他也轻轻咳了几声。


SAL抓住TJ的头发用力把他的俊脸向前摆示，他对TJ说， “现在要说出来吗？”
“你做梦！”TJ解决第说。
“好，还想逞强！”SAL有点火怒了。
“揍他的第二排肌肉吧！”他对JIM说。



JIM握紧他那长满椭圆形颗粒的铁拳，接着疯狂地挥摆双臂展开一场可怕的重击。呯！呯！呯！呯！殴打声溢满整间健身室，TJ的结实躯体也跟着如雨点落下的拳头前后摇摆。TJ咬紧牙根，进一步把腹部缩紧得有如钢板一样来抵挡连环的殴打，至今也没哼一声。狂殴了二十下之之后，JIM调高出拳的力量，过后又在每块腹肌抽打各三十下。殴击声越来越大声，离地腾空的身躯也越摆越高，呻吟声渐渐转为低叫，最后在天旋地转的剧痛中，TJ撕心裂肺地喊叫出来。他的俊脸同时严重扭结，身体弯曲如弓，呼吸也非常急足。


“现在记得那个密码了吗？”PETE问。
“是。。。是的，”TJ说，“但我是永远不会说的。”
JIM听了怒火中烧，当他想展开第三轮腹击时，LYLE对他窃窃耳语，他听了点点头，还奸笑一下，TJ看在眼里，切凉在心里。



（待续）