House of the Damned - Jake the Muscle Slave

Jake Lewis never thought that his life would end this way.

 Since he was adopted by the Lewdys, the all-star college athlete has known nothing but pain and humiliation thanks to the years of brutal workout and torture session that his step family had subjected him throughout the years. He has effectively been living as a subordinate, despite legally known as step brother to perhaps the most lewd and vicious boy in town - Charles Lewdys who enjoyed very much physically and mentally tormenting his muscular subject. Over the years, the hunk felt that his dignity and quality of life was rapidly deteriorating, but the same cannot be said to the state of his physique. 

Lying back on the chair was a strapping young man, whose perfectly honed muscular body would put any Greek gods to shame. This is all due to the countless and gruelling workout sessions that the Lewdys had subjected him over the years.  Topping it all off, the man was also blessed with exquisitely beautiful facial features: a strong jawline that is adorned by a kempt beard, full jet-black hair and piercing blue eyes that would make any woman, and even men, swoon. 

These physical advantages - while may be an asset to average joe - were unfortunately the ones that actually brought Jake to a life of destitute and humiliation. The root cause is none other than the Lewdys' lewd fascination over the display of muscular man's physique and virility especially when they are in a very compromising situation. Charles loves the thrilling power in being able to subjugate strong, muscular men, and make them do what he loves them to do. One example is in how Charles ensured that every inches of Jake's muscles were exhibited in their most striking fashion.Clad in nothing but a skimpy and drenched workout short - the only apparel he was allowed to wear in the house - the poor young jock was practically lying naked and exposed in the center of the room. There was also something about the way that Jake was made to sit on the operating chair that had heightened Jake's sense of vulnerability. 

Jake was made to lie back on a small metallic plane at a 45-degree angle. The plane, which was attached to the base of the stool with an extendable railing, barely covered the area between the stud's shoulder blades, which caused Jake to flare his shoulders out and allow the wide expanse of his pectoral muscles to be displayed so invitingly like prime muscle meat. Tapering down from the chests were a set of mouth-watering 8-packed canyon-like abdominals and carved obliques, with crevices to deep that Charles could bury his fingers into them. 

The frail, lewd step brother had also purposely taken out arm rests from his design, providing no space for Jake to rest his sturdy arms which remained semi-curled on his sides with two-kilogram weights on each hand. The pose and weights were chosen so that they allow Charles to bask at Jake's bulging his biceps and shoulders in their most glorious form, without necessarily rapidly draining the stud's energy. With his hands occupied, it also meant that Jake's pecs and abs were exposed fully and left defenceless to any incoming advances that Charles had in mind. Jake's legs were also kept wide apart and firmly secured on the chair legs, allowing full access to the stud's private member.

Charles took his time to study Jake's form over the reclined hunk and he couldn't help but to lick his lips when he saw his muscular subject's swollen, perky nipples jutting out and how Jake's abdominals undulate at every laborious breath. He recalled the exhilarating experience of subjecting the unfortunate young man to an intense 2-hour workout sets that target every muscle in his upper body and watching the muscles come to live and ripple at his liking, just before this moment. The workout was followed by thirty minutes of 'muscle appraising session' which involves Charles aggressively kneading, prodding, and caressing Jake's muscles and tits - which has become a perennial session every day since Jake was adopted by the family. Throughout these sessions, Jake had no choice but to endure and painfully accept his fate.  

"For precautionary purpose, I think it's probably best that we have this on too" Charles said as he inserted a thin metallic rod into Jake's piss slit. 

Jake gritted his teeth and groaned in pain as the seemingly benign tool pierced through his most sensitive part of his penis. Charles made sure that the descent was slow so that Jake could feel every second of the pain. And when he was done, he was quick to seal the top off with a cap, effectively shutting any means for Jake to cum. 

"I don't think I have to remind you to be your best self for Uncle Max, as you know what the consequences are for that" Charles warned Jake. 

By then, the hunk was too tired to digest Charles's warning. His eye lids were half closed and his mouth wide agape. But Jake need not hear Charles' reminder to understand how damning the penalties are for not being able to satisfy Uncle Max's desires, given his experience during the last ordeal. 

10:05am

There was finally knocking on the main door. "Here it goes" Charles said as he walked towards the main door to finally greet his guest of the day, leaving the stud alone in the living room. 

"My Charles! Nice to meet you again!" Uncle Max's boisterous voice could be heard from afar. "Always a pleasure, Uncle Max. And oh, who do we have here?" Jake could hear Charles inquiring.

"Ah let me introduce you to Peter and Dudley. They're my students" Uncle Max replied.

Jake wasn't able to hear the following conversation quite clearly but he was alarmed, nonetheless, of the idea that there will be more than one guest who will watch his humiliation and suffering over the next few hours.

 As the party entered the living room, he was disturbed when he found out that Peter and Dudley looked merely like boys in their teens. It was all the more upsetting to hear Uncle Max explaining to Charles how he had groomed the boys in the last two years to lust and 'properly' touch a man's body. He even went into details about how he had specifically created life-sized prosthetics of a muscular man's body for the boys to train on. Uncle Max elaborated that the prosthetic was also equipped with sensory points that mimic that of real man's body nervous system, so that the he could train the boys to determine at what point would their licking, sucking and gnawing push it to orgasm. 

The amount of dedication that Uncle Max had done to degrade Jake was so appalling that the hunk couldn’t help but to gulp and clench his fists. Had it not for his parent's life-long debts to the Lewdys family, Jake would have been consumed by his rage to beat Uncle Max and escaped easily from the scene.  Alas, that choice is no longer something that he has.  

"My my Charles, you have outdone yourself today" Uncle Max eyes went starry-wide as he savoured at the spectacle of Jake's primed up physique fully exposed and positioned just the way he had requested. It was only two week ago since the last ordeal but Uncle Max noticed how noticeably different Jake's body has transformed, not that it was any less outstanding before. His cock throbbed in response. 

"Good to hear that you're liking what you see so far, Uncle. I have also injected the microbots that you have sent to us yesterday into his nipples just as you requested" Charles explained. 

Jake remembered how Charles had injected something into his nipples last night, but was unsure of the purpose since Charles never explained what they were. It was so small that he could barely feel it being injected within him. 

"Perfect!" Uncle Max exclaimed.

The 60-year old lanky man didn't waste his time to walk towards where Jake was to study his subject up close. With his left hand, he began to trace the deep divide of Jake's pectoral muscles and the area surrounding the areolas (he was careful not to touch the erect nipples), before finally letting it roam all the way down to Jake's carved mid-section. His fingers lingered on the stud's 8-packed abdominals for a while, kneading on the muscular mounds as if to test the firmness. Uncle Max had determined that assessing how deep and rigid a man's abdominal muscle crevices with his fingers were the best barometer to understand how ripped a man's physique is. When Uncle Max finally let his fingers sink in between the deep crevices of the abdominals, he was surprised to see Jake responded to his advances by contracting the muscles on his stomach further. 

"That's a good boy" Uncle Max said as he smiled at his muscular subject who was still so focused on holding his breath to ensure his abdominals remain taut. Only when Uncle Max finally raised his hands that Jake finally released his breath.

"Not only have you tried improve his physique, but it seems to me that you have also tried to mind his manners." Uncle Max made a reference to Jake's unfortunate disobedience in the last ordeal. 

He then raised himself up and stood behind reclining hunk before planting his hands over the stud's bulging traps to slowly massage them. He set his eyes back to his students, who were waiting so eagerly for his instructions in front of him.  They were still in awe over the sight that they are seeing and how Jake has refrained from resisting Uncle Max's advances despite professing a strength that could overpower everyone in this room without much effort.

"Boys, today you will finally have your time to put your skills to good use." Uncle Max then said. "Get to your position for the priming up session" With that, Peter and Dudley made their way to position themselves next to Jake's sides. They were overwhelmed at first seeing the man of their dreams so up close, and just lying there so vulnerably before them. The prosthetics that Uncle Max had made them practice on over the months could never compare to the beauty of the majestic physique that they are witnessing.

When the boys finally managed to overcome their disbelief, they then began to place their hands onto their designated targets. Peter, who was on Jake's right, had his right hand grabbing onto the hunk's bulging right bicep while his other hands were scouring over the carved abdominals. Dudley also had one of his hand gripping on Jake's other biceps for support, but his other hand had made its way down to where Jake's already erect cock was and firmly held onto the throbbing member. 

Jake was fascinated but also troubled at how coordinated the boys were at handling his body parts. His breathing became heavier as he watched in revulsion the seemingly benign looking hands starting to massage and knead on his hard-earned body like a plaything. A moan escaped the stud when he felt the boys intensify their caressing motion. He closed his eyes in response. 

 "Good job, boys. Your subject's heartrate is increasing. But it's time to increase it further" Uncle Max then commanded while he moved away from the scene to join Charles over at the viewing table.

In such an abrupt manner, the boys then began to latch their mouth onto Jake's unprotected, and swollen nubs, sending waves of electricity over the poor hunk's body and brain. 

"Gahhhhhhhh!!" Jake let out a loud moan as he nodded his head and bulge his eyes out as a natural response to the rude awakening. He was repulsed to see the sight of the boys salivating over his nipples and pecs, as their hands traversed across all the muscles in his body unhindered. Jake also felt that there was something very cunning and skillful about the way the boys are touching, and manhandling his body - a technique that he never experienced before with Charles. 

The tongue lapping and occasional biting on his erect nipples; stroking and muscle massaging rhythm were very precise that they were quick to break all of his emotional and physical defences, such that he began to feel highly aroused within a mere minute. The surging sensation was a red flag as it means that he was in danger of losing control of his body, which would amount to grave punishments. 

But the countless nights of private sessions with Charles before today that pushed his mental and physical limits had proven to be a valuable asset for him in withstanding the assault so far. To everyone's surprise, the muscular hunk even tried to further tighten the muscles on his chest, abs and arms in his bid to impress his guests and allow the boys to gnaw on his erect nipples more copiously. 

The boys murmured in glee after noticing their subject's response, while continuing to suck on Jake's sensitive nipples. They also saw that as a sign that it was fine to intensify their pressures further, by tightening their grip on the flexed muscles and leaning their body further to feast on the prime muscles and tits. Jake groaned louder and threw his head up in response to the escalating assault as the sensation continues to surge. 

The sight of a strapping young man being molested by the two frail boys were quite an exquisite view from where Uncle Max and Charles were sitting that they couldn’t help but to start stroking on their own penises. Uncle Max was quite fixated on monitoring Jake's torso movement, in particular on his ability to maintain the tightness of his abdominal muscles fully in between Peter's aggressive kneading, as the boys continued sucking on Jake's nipples. 

After multiple session with Uncle Max, Jake knew well enough by then that Uncle Max had very tolerance to error. And so, he tried in his utmost to ensure that that specific part of the body remains flexed at all times. 

 "Did you teach him that, Charles?" Uncle Max inquired. 

"I didn't. But I reminded him to be his best self today for you" Charles replied.

"Marvellous" The bemused men then exchanged smiles as they continue to watch the ordeal in glee.

10:30am

It has been around 20 minutes since the boys started their assault on Jake's body. The former college jock so far continued to exceed everyone's expectation by remaining firm in his form. Thanks to the boys' aggressive and uninhibited slobbering over Jake's muscular physique and the morning sunlight, his glistening muscular body had also become more arousing for all of his perpetrators to savor in.      

Despite his steadfastness, Jake could feel that his defences are starting to break down, with the sensation showing no signs of abating within his body. If anything, it was becoming even more overbearing with Peter and Dudley becoming more confident and less restrained in the way they are handling his physique. 

"I think it's time to show what the microbots were for" Uncle Max said as he grabbed onto what appeared to be a remote control from his bag. The comment alerted the stud, but there was no preparation that could prepare him for what was about to happen as soon as Uncle Max began to turn the switch on and raise the level on the control button.

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!" Jake suddenly yelled and jerked his shoulders up in response. He felt a sharp excruciating pain from his two sensitive nipples.

"Ooops, dialled that too high" The lascivious uncle then adjusted it lower. If it hadn't been Uncle Max resetting the intensity, Jake knew the sensation would be intense enough to break his form. 

Even with the adjusted intensity, Jake could feel the electric sensation sending waves of pain and pleasure over his brain and body and challenging his strength. 

Peter and Dudley had by then stopped on gnawing on Jake's nipples as they watched in delight their muscular subject struggling below them to maintain his form. For the next fifteen seconds, Jake thrashed his head left and right while his body went on sporadic spasm as he tried to tame the uncontrollable electric sensation coursing through his veins from his nipples. 

Against the insurmountable sensation, Jake still tried his best to desperately hold onto the weights on his hands, to keep them from falling to the floor. His cock had also jumped and remained hard all throughout.  

"There, I think he could handle this level" Uncle Max said after he adjusted intensity level to 5. With every bit of strength and mental power, Jake managed to regain his composure and breathing back. But the stud could still feel the stinging sensation on his nipples continue to test his limits. 

"Based on the reading, this level should keep him at near-orgasmic level" Uncle Max then showed Charles an outline of a muscular torso logo in yellow lights on the control screen, indicating Jake's body stats.  The screen also shows stats on how Jake's sperm production in his testicles were being accelerated by the brute electric force. With the metallic rod in his penis slit, there was however no place for the cum to go out, leaving the stud even more frustrated. 

"Uncle Max, this is amazing" Charlie gasped.  

As the two lewd men were busy monitoring the stats, Peter and Dudley had taken Jake's stabilising form as a cue to resume their assault. As soon as the boys' mouth latched onto the hunk's poor nipples, Jake could feel the electrical sensation building up on his nipples that has caused him to jerk his body and groan even louder.

"GAHHHHHHHHHH!" Unmoved by the squirming subject, Peter and Dudley tightened their grips on Jake's biceps and with their other hands, pushed Jake's back forward so that they could gnaw the hunk's tits even more liberally. 

"OHHHHHHHHH!!!" Jake never felt a sensation so overwhelming as then to the point that his limits were finally breached. He broke his form and dropped the weights on his hands as he quickly curled his body up and dropped on all four on the ground. The room then went radio silence except for the sound of Jake moaning and gasping for air. 

"And that is not how you should proceed with this, boys." Uncle Max then broke the silence before walking towards the heaving stud. 

"Uncle Max, I'm so sorry that this happened again." Charles apologised on behalf of Jake, who was still trembling on all fours and struggling to control his breathing.  

"Not to worry my dear nephew," Uncle Max quickly cut Charles. "This is all part of the lesson"

He was already kneeling by Jake's side by then, with his right hand freely stroking on Jake's massive and undulating back.  

"Rise" He then ordered.

Jake was still physically and mentally shaken by the previous ordeal. But he knew well enough to not delay Uncle Jack's order especially after his failure to obey the very basic task he was asked to do. To his surprise, however, Uncle Max refrained from exerting pressure and let him take his time to recuperate. 

The lewd man watched the heaving hunk in pleasure, studying the swelling back muscles intently beneath his touch. Not long after that, Jake finally began to raise his body up, straighten his back and kneel on his knees just as he ordered. The strapping young man was still heaving in distress even as he regained his posture, with his chests puffed up and arms curled on his sides. The perverted uncle's cock throbbed once again just thinking of the amount of power he had over the poor young soul, and everything that he has in store for him. He then resumed his lesson as he moved closer to Jake's right side.

"There's an art in stimulating a man's senses and body." He said before circling his left arms over Jack's back for support, while moving his other hand to lightly stroke on the muscular subject's chest and abs musculature.    

"Lesson number one is to not rush the process" Soon after, Uncle Max's right hand then began to land onto Jake's deep-ridged eight packed abdominals, slowly creeping its fingers in between the crevices. The slithering movement then swiftly turned into careful kneading as he lavished the warm and firm feeling of Jake's abdominal mounds rippling between its fingers. Jake's heart started to race once again.

"You have to always bear in mind that you have all the time in the world to appreciate the subject in front of you" Uncle Max said in between his caressing. "Don't let emotions take over your senses" Moments after that, the lewd old man began to gently latch his mouth onto Jake's exposed left nipple.

"Gaaahhhhhhh" Jake moaned and squirmed in response. He felt a similar shivering sensation mounting on his nipples as earlier, albeit less intense and forceful. It was, however, enough to keep him on his toes causing him to clinch his fists and throw his head up to accommodate the feeling. 

"Take your time to explore every inch and crevices of his muscles, and his responses" Uncle Max then said. "They were, after all, made specifically for your pleasure today."

Uncle Jack's verbal assault to Jake's mental state was no less humiliating and draining than his physical ones. Despite his apparent effort to comply with his guest's orders, Jake completely abhorred the circumstances that he was in, including the fact that he had spent limitless hours in building his muscles and strength only to end up being a subject of Charles or his similarly perverted associates lecherous desires. He wanted to desperately escape from the treachery had he had any choice. There were moments when he wanted to throw a fist at his perpetrator when he, regrettably, glanced down at the mortifying sight of Uncle Jack happily engorging onto his delicate nipple while he battled the insurmountable emotional and physical trial as a result of the lewd act. But in the end, he didn't, out of fear of the consequence, and instead diverted much of his remaining energy to endure through the ordeal, which delighted his perpetrators even more. 

As Jake groaned incessantly, he had his closed eyes for the most of the minute that Uncle Jack consumed on his body to the point that he was oblivious of the developments in his surroundings. He was only alerted of the circumstance when he felt something cold and stinging on his unattended nipple, that caused his eyes to bulge in horror. The source of the rude awakening came from a set of metallic fingers belonging to a human-like robotic apparatus which had comfortably situated itself next to his left side. 

The robot had no discernible facial feature of a human, except for a set of teeth and two, very violently red, looking eyes. It was, however, how the metallic arms and hands were designed that had Jake sweating in fear. Jake didn't have to imagine the likely purpose of the limbs' designs as the robot swiftly did its bid to prove its objective. Two of the fingers had secured their place around Jake's erect left areola and began to send mild electric sensation through their ends, causing Jake to retreat his chest back slightly in his bid to avoid the intense assault. 

"GAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The stud groaned as he watched in shock when another finger closed into the center of his bruised nipple, and began to rapidly and repeatedly jab its micro-sized syringe end into it. 

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!"  Jake yelped even louder in response to the overpowering sensation in his nipple. He tried to retreat his pecs further, but the other robotic hand on his back was quick to hold him in his position, and even push his back up, allowing the syringe to penetrate deeper into his milk duct.

Dubbed by Uncle Max the 'tit and muscle sensitiser', the robot was designed to be relentless and remorseless in its attack. The diabolical apparatus made its debut appearance today as part of Uncle Max's plan to test the machine on a live subject. 

"The syringe and rapid movement were carefully designed to help open up the slit between his nipple and the milk duct, as the electric waves stimulate the production of the glands beneath it' Uncle Jack then explained after he stopped biting on Jake's right nipple. Like the robot, he also had his hands firmly holding onto Jake's shoulder to keep the hunk from hunching as to allow Charles and his students to have an unobstructed view of Jake's nipple getting battered by the inhumane robot and study the entire process. 

"Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Jake never stopped groaning in pain and pleasure as the ordeal continued on for another minute. The hardest thing that he could do then was to refrain from intervening with the invasive assault as his arms remained idle on his sides. All he could do was to violently swing his head left and right and clinch his fists even further - the only allowable movement beyond flexing his muscles for viewers' pleasure - as the diabolical robot did its bid uninterrupted. 

Uncle Max was thrilled to see Jake's resilience so far, especially when he saw Jake's rippling abdominals remaining flexed at their maximum most of the time during the assault. The sadistic uncle knew how difficult it was for any man to forcefully breathe through his chest, instead of his stomach, while under a strenuous activity. As a sign of appreciation for Jake's strong will and hard work, he increased his kneading motion of the abdominal mounds as he cherished the feeling of the warm and sweaty muscles dance between his fingers.    

After about a minute of penetrative action, the robot finally stopped its assault which caused the stud to take one huge sigh of relief. His eyes remained half closed and mouth wide ajar. Uncle Max then proceeded to study the damage done on Jake's left nipple by blowing an air, and planted a darting and teasing tongue lap onto it.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Jake moaned in response, surprised by how much more sensitive his left nipple had become. His cock also suddenly throbbed beneath his drenched workout short. 

"That sounds and looks like a good sign" Uncle Max reacted, before raising himself up to stand just behind the kneeling stud. "Peter, will you do the honour?" He then asked. 

Without even any elaboration, Peter understood the order and moved closer to Jake's left side. When he saw Jake's left, swollen nipple up close, he was amazed at how the repeated stabbing didn't cause the nipple to bleed, though it did look more engorged than before. It was even astounding to see the stark difference between the state of Jake's poor nubs and the rest of his body, which looked even more stunning under constant stress and the sun. 

Before he latched onto the nipple, the highly aroused boy had seized on Jake's trembling arm and guided the hunk to curl it up, causing his biceps to bulge to the fullest once again. Peter then gripped the muscle mound for support, while he had his other hand gripping on Jake's then fully exposed and erect cock.  

"GAHHHHHHHH!" Jake howled in both pain and pleasure as he felt Peter's warm tongue encircling and lapping on his swollen nipple. He felt the sensation overpowering his senses, causing him to fall behind. If it weren't for Uncle Jack holding him up from behind, he would have lost his balance. 

"Steady, Peter. Feel the throbbing motion on his penis to gauge his orgasmic level and adjust the intensity of your assault accordingly" Uncle Max reminded Peter. The ravenous boy then stopped gnawing and reduced the severity of his assault, by planting quick darting lick on the juicy nipple instead. The move caused Jake to squirm, but it was at least not as overwhelming as before, leaving the hunk some room to recuperate and adjust his posture back. 

"That's it. Now, just lavish those moments but continue to be vigilant" Uncle Max said as he watched in pleasure Jake's squirming face and nipple getting molested from above. 

"The microbot in your tongue could trigger electric wave that is enough to send him to orgasm if sustained for a period of time. So the key is to maintain the right amount of intensity, stopped short of giving him the wanted orgasmic experience" The lewd uncle explained further. 

Peter then intensified the pressure by lapping his tongue until Jake writhed again in distress, before dialing it back to the darting movement to give the stud a breather. He repeated the sequence for over the next minute or two, while Uncle Max monitored it all from above. As the ordeal continued on, the robot had also made its way to be at Jake's right side to repeat the same on his left nipple. This time around, he told Peter to continue on his assault as Jake's right nipple was getting primed up. 

Jake yelped even louder in response, as two of his most sensitive parts of the body were getting stimulated and penetrated. Once the right nipple was also primed, he then ordered Dudley to perform the same task as Peter. At the same time, he also had instructed the robot to replace him to keep Jake's body in place from behind.

"Plant the fingers on your other hand into the crevices of his abdominals. Count how many times your subject is softening his muscles." Uncle Max then ordered Dudley. 

"Charles and I will be back in about 30 minutes. I expect the subject to remain intact by then. And of course, no ejaculation is allowed".

With that, Uncle Max and Charles then left the room, leaving Jake completely at the mercy of the boys and the robot. 

11:20am

When Uncle Max and Charles finally returned to the room, they were thrilled to see the very exact scene before their eyes, with the only difference being Jake then very apparent struggle to maintain his balance and keep his muscles taut for the boys to relish on. 

"Good job, boys" Uncle Max then said, leading the boys to stop their assault. Had it not been for the robot holding his torso up, Jake would have dropped to the ground.

"But not so great job to you, Jake. " Uncle Max harassed the distressed stud, referring to his failure to perform his basic task. He was however delighted to understand from the boys that Jake managed to not cum throughout the ordeal, even if signs of pre-cum were apparent from the stained workout short. 

"I'm sure you're going to make it up for me later" Not long after that, the robot then released its hold on Jake's body, causing the hunk to finally drop to the ground.

The dazed hunk continued heaving in distress for some time. At this point he couldn’t careless about Uncle Max's orders. He knew that his body was screaming for help especially with microbots on his nipples continued to buzz, paralyzing him. He had his hand clasping onto his pecs while the other on his still erect, and leaking cock. 

"I'm really sorry for this, Uncle Max. I thought I trained him well enough" Charles then apologised again for Jake's disobedience.

"It's not your fault, Charles. It's his fault for not being strong enough to endure it" Uncle Max then deflected the blame on the already humiliated hunk. 

"You're too kind, uncle. Nevertheless, as token of my apology, I'd like to give you an extra hour of the session for every minute or instances that he struggled to perform his basic task" Charles insisted to make it up for his step brother's failure. 

"Aren't you generous my nephew." Uncle Max smiled. "Did you hear that boys? I told you that we should not rush the process! Now Dudley, how many times did he actually soften his abs?" He asked as he rolled the squirming hunk on the floor to face the ceiling with his feet. He took time to watch the defeated hunk heaving in distress in glee from above. 

"Six times" Dudley then responded. 

"That's six hours more of these exquisite sessions for us. And let's see how long he intends to add those hours for us by being disobedient right now" 

Despite still being overwhelmed by sensory stimulations, Jake did catch every word of the cruel sentence. 

"Ple.." He almost plead for mercy before stopping short of finishing the sentence. 

"What's that, Jake?" Uncle Max inquired.

Jake remembered that in Uncle Max's rulebook, asking for mercy is considered the most severe form of disobedience, similar to Adam eating a forbidden fruit in Gardens of Eden. The punishment was so severe that even he dared not to explore and query about it. 

And so, without saying anything else, Jake tried his best to muste every remaining strength and mental power he has to slowly raise himself up to kneeling position once again.  

"Good boy." Uncle Max slyly smiled before he patted on Jake's head like a dog. Jake's eyes were still half closed then, while his arms were flailing on his sides. 

"The monitor says that the subject remains highly aroused. But I think its time for him to do more of the job to pleasure us." The lecherous uncle said. 

"Peter, Dudley, please prep up for the next priming up session" Like very well trained servants, the boys swiftly moved and grabbed onto the slew of tools that are required for the next session. 

Peter reached out to Uncle Max's suitcase for a long metallic rod, which had chains connected to its middle and ends. He then placed the rod on Jake's upper shoulders behind his neck, and secured the stud's wrists and neck onto the chains, which forced Jake to jut his chest forward and contract his biceps to the fullest. The posture is also making it more difficult for the hunk to retain the vascularity of his abdominal muscles, with his shoulders slightly forced backwards. Jake had to resort to do shorter breathing through his chest to ensure that his abdominals remain taut as required. After Peter was done with the metallic rod, he then proceeded to remove Jake's workout short once and for all, exposing the massive genitalia and globe-like butt. 

Dudley, on the other hand, was busy setting up the apparatus in front of the kneeling stud. He had brought a reclining chair just inches in front of Jake, and also carefully placed a set of torture devices, ranging from needles, steel wire brush and tit clamps, on the table beside the chair. Jake's heart sank just seeing the instruments being laid out there in front of him, let alone imagining what they were going to do with those to him. When he was finished, Dudley then proceeded to sit onto the reclining chair, spreading his legs out until his erect cock touches and dances with Jake's similarly throbbing penis. In one jerk motion, the boy then pushed Jake's cock down, forcing Jake to slightly recline his torso to the front in his effort to ease the uncomfortable feeling of having his penis streched down.

By this time, the robot had grabbed onto Jake's throbbing member from Dudley's hand secured it in place as Dudley proceeded to finalise the position. He pushed his pelvis closer until his dick rested on the middle crevice of Jake's eight-packed abdominal mounds. With his one hand, he pushed his genital deeper into the ridges, which became even more profound as Jake contracted his abdominal muscles further. Dudley moaned in pleasure and slowly reclined on his chair, feeling the warm and massaging motion of Jake's undulating abs on his dick. His cock stirred even more as he basked at the surreal sight of Jake's protruding nipples, wide expanse chest as well as bulging biceps at less than arms length in front of him. 

On the other hand, the close proximity was making Jake so uncomfortable that he tried his best to avoid to make an eye contact with the highly aroused boy to avoid further humiliation. 

"Seems like all is in good order, boys?" Uncle Max inquired. 

"Yes, sir" replied both of them at the same time. 

"Very well. I think you know what you guys will need to do, but for Jake's benefit, let me explain what is about to happen" He said as he moved closer to where Jake was.

"For the next thirty minutes, you will have the responsibility over Dudley's satisfaction by continually grinding and massaging Dudley's penis with your abs while Peter ramp you from behind" Uncle Max paused before continuing.  

"You will obey their orders throughout the session, and all the rules that you are subjected continue to apply, including ensuring that your muscles are perfectly presentable by the end of the session." 

Jake's eyes went teary after hearing the explanation. His heart sank once more.

"Oh, last but not least, you are also still not allowed to cum. I don't have to remind you what the punishments are for disobedience"

And with that, Uncle Max nodded to the boys to proceed with the ordeal and left the room with Charles, leaving the poor hunk once again at the mercy of the ravenous boys.

 As soon as the men left the room, Peter and Dudley didn't waste any time to proceed with the next ordeal. Jake watched in horror as the boys closed in on him, and felt the urge to cry as he once again accepted the cruel fate. 

11:41am

"Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Jake never stopped moaning and groaning over the last twenty minutes, except for periodic period where Dudley would stop chewing on his overly sensitive nubs.

But the room would also soon be filled with similar grunts and scream as Dudley proceeded to amplify the assault by using one of the torture instruments on the table on his exposed abdominals or tits. 

By then, there were already eight needles protruding from the outer side of each of Jake's abdominal mounds. Each of them was also attached to a cable that is connected to an electric generator, which helps to produce a moderate level of electricity enough to force Jake's abdominals to contract at all times and add on to his suffering. Dudley had also already used the steel brush to maim on Jake's left serratus and oblique muscles which were now red with faint traces of blood. 

Dudley took his time to perform the deed then, while keeping his other hands onto Jake's rippling abdominals in his cruel quest to trace a moment weakness from the whimpering stud but to no avail. Jake's resilience in the face adversity was enough to make the frail boy cum for the third time, with his juices now splattered and filling up Jake's abdominal crevices.

 All of these occurred while Peter continued to hump on the stud from behind, which causes Jake to move his pelvis and torso in tandem. With his hands gripping on the metallic rod, it kept Jake's upper body relatively in place, allowing Dudley to explore and knead on Jake's arousing physique at his own leisure. Like Dudley, Peter had also cummed for the third time inside the hunk's arse by then.

The ordeal continued on for another minute, until Dudley suddenly stopped chewing on the nipple.  

"Peter, I have an idea" He then motioned Peter to stop grinding. "What if, we go a bit out of the plan." 

Peter was slightly struck by the query.

"What do you mean?" He then inquired. 

"I mean, this is fun and all, but won't it be more exciting if we could really actually break his limits?" Peter then looked at Dudley in the eyes, before responding. 

"You heard what Uncle Max said right. I think let's stay on course.." 

"No, listen" Dudley then interrupted. "Do you actually know what the punishments are if he actually did cum, or plead for mercy in these sessions?"  

The seemingly innocent question was enough to send shiver down both Peter and Jake's spine. "Go, on" He said.

Dudley smiled devilishly before he asked Peter to abandon his station and sit next to him. He then proceeded to reprogram the robot to finally let go of Jake's leaking cock, and move behind Jake where Peter used to be. The robot also held on the metallic rod that was chained to Jake's hands and neck. 

"Uncle Max wanted to test this function at later stage, but there is nothing stopping us from using it now" Dudley then said to Peter, referring to the remote that control's the robot's every moment.

Jake waited anxiously in his stoic stance as he was unable to see the development occurring behind him. But he need not wait long enough to understand the brutality that was about to occur.

The poor muscle stud screamed like he never did when he felt a large, metallic object forcing its way into his battered urethra. His legs went completely rigid as he struggled to contain the foreign object penetrating itself into his anus, before it suddenly sends another explosive jolt of electric energy onto his prostate wall. 

"GARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!" Jake's eyes bulged out as he threw his head up and contracted all the muscles in his body.

 "GGGAAAAAAAAARRRRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The robot then did another thrust into the injured arsehole, slowly at first to ensure that Jake didn't pass out. The pace then slowly accelerated which again caused Jake to growl and yelp in pain. His cock also jumped in response, and remained completely hard as the ordeal continued on.

At this point, Jake could feel his physical and mental power rapidly getting depleted with every thrust. His body was giving up to the overpowering sensation, and finally causing him to do the most unlawful: pleading for mercy.

"PLEASE! STOPPP IT!" Peter and Dudley watched in ecstasy the sight of Jake's every muscle tissues being pushed to their limits, as the stud struggled to hold his form. Peter had by then held on the hunk's throbbing cock down, to ensure that both had full view of Jake's abdominals rippling in distress. To Jake's horror, Dudley had completely disregarded the hunk's plea by raising the thrusting tempo which causes Jake to groan even louder. The boys had their eyes set on Jake's form throughout the time, fixating closely on Jake's flexed abdominals. With the pain and sensation overwhelming Jake's strength, they finally witness the breaking of the hunk as Jake began to jerk his body uncontrollably and lose his focus. 

"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHH!" Jake convulsed as he also felt the impending orgasmic sensation in his cock and testicles.  

As if that wasn't enough, the poor hunk was shaken to feel the warm, slimy feeling on his nipples. When he opened his eyes, he was flabbergasted to watch the boys slowly latching their mouth and began to nibble on his nipples. Peter and Dudley had intentionally started slow as they positioned their hands onto their free hands on the desired places, with Dudley's one hand burying itself into Jake's abdominals as their remaining hands gripped onto the hunk's bulging biceps for support. To Jake's surprise, Peter then also removed the metallic rod that has been keeping Jake's cum inside. 

"Noo.. Noo.. Pleas… GAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

Before Jake could finish his sentence, the boys had swiftly intensified their assault which finally caused the inevitable to occur. Jake exploded into the most explosive orgasm he has ever experienced in his lifetime.

"FFFUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKKKKKKKK!! AARRGHHH!" His cock started spewing cum onto the floor like there is no tomorrow. And it continued spewing for almost a minute as Jake moaned incessantly while his perpetrators kept up their assault on all of his most sensitive organs. 

The hunk finally lost consciousness after his orgasm faded.