Kuroda has a grand plan to ensure that Jack’s milking session was a spectacle that his guests would never be able to forget.
Following the intense edging ordeal, the diabolical Japanese general ordered his men to take the American commander outside to prepare for the next session.
He invited his guests to walk to a podium that oversees the arena that has Jack, all naked and kneeling with his hands chained behind his back, in the center. The captive’s cock was still fully erect and balls so engorged from pent up cum.
“Let them come in” Kuroda then signalled the guards at the entrance.
Soon after, there were six men being escorted by Kuroda’s guards entering the arena, with shackles on their feet and arms. They were Jack’s subordinates.
It was the first time that the men saw Jack this way, naked and kneeling in disgrace. Some of them were horrified but kept their response restrained, fearing of repercussion and punishment.
Like Jack, all of them had also been subjected to varying degree of torture, with some being forcefully used as sex slave for the Japanese battalion. While they sympathise with Jack’s sorry state, they all knew then that they were at the mercy of their captors.
Kuroda had ordered the guards to get the men to stand in line behind the US commander just a few feet distance away. He then told them to kneel down as well.
The guards had their rifles pointed at the men, who also looked fairly battered, though unlike Jack, they were still dressed in their army uniforms.
Alarmed by the rifles being pointed at his subordinates, Jack pleaded to his captor.
“Please spare their lives...” Jack said as he looked straight into Kuroda’s eyes. “You promised... Please...”
Kuroda smiled.
“You need not worry about your men’s lives…” He responded, before continuing.
“for as long as you comply with our orders…!” He then sat down in his chair to let himself have a sip on a wine.
“Get him prepared for the first ordeal”
Immediately, the guards went into action. They first released Jack’s handcuff and put on a metallic leash on the stud’s neck that is attached to a chain that is dangling in front of Jack’s torso.
They then motioned two guards securing Jack’s men on the far left to bring them to their former superior in the center. Their names were Jim and Josh.
“Your first task is to carry one of your men on your back, as the other guided you through the passage of sacrifice” Kuroda directed Jack, referring to the line in front of where his men were lined up.
The guards were quick to force the men to get into position. Jack was at first hesitant but when he heard a sound of a whip cracking on Jim’s back, he then reminded his men to do what’s necessary.
Afraid to be hit by another whip, Jim hopped onto Jack’s back and brought his arms over his former commander’s neck.
Jim was a 190lbs man so when Jack tried to raise himself up, he could really feel the weight on his back rapidly draining his strength. It also forced his entire upper body muscles to contract.
Meanwhile, Josh was ordered to hold onto the chain that’s attached to the leash on Jack’s neck. The guard then also gave him what appeared to be a medium sized pike and told the American solder to point it at Jack’s abdominals as he walked back.
“Closer” Kuroda said while he intently watched the tip of the pike grazing over Jack’s sculpted and rippling abdominals.
Jack immediately contracted his core muscles when he felt the stinging sensation.
“Perfect. You shall move as a group back and forth the passage, at my order and pace. If you move too fast, the guards will whip both of your men.”
“If you falter midway, they will also whip your men until you get back up”
Jack’s heart sank, hearing the diabolical torture plan.
“At the end of the passage, we will decide what will need to happen then as a surprise. You may begin now”
The trio then went to move, with Josh guiding the pack as he tugged on the chain and walked backwards.
CRACCKK!!
Josh groaned as he felt the whip on his back. Kuroda thought he had moved too fast so he reminded him to walk slower.
Every time Josh took a step back, Jack was never able to properly match the distance that he would always feel the sharp tip of the pike poking his abdominals, forcing him flex them. Just as Kuroda intended.
Kuroda and his guests were given a binocular so that they could see Jack’s muscular body straining at every step in greater detail. Masaki’s cock pulsated everytime he saw Jack’s abdominals being forcefully flexed by the pike, imagining his cock getting stuck in between the crevices.
“Let’s have the man on his back play with his nipples” Satoru then exclaimed.
Kuroda was delighted to hear his guest so riled up.
“That’s a great idea. You heard him” He then ordered Jim to do as he was told.
Jim never laid a hand on his superior before but he has had always an eye on him since he joined the army. It was his biggest secret.
To be granted the access to touch Jack’s nipples and play with his muscles, therefore, was like a dream come true. Still, if he did it, it felt like he betrayed not only his boss but also his country.
CRACCKK!
“GAHH” Jim groaned as he felt the whip on his back once again as a punishment for being slow.
“Do it! It’s not worth the pain” Jack then told his subordinate to comply with the order.
“But.. Sir..” Jim was conflicted.
“Do what you must to save yourself” The American commander said it like an order.
After hearing that, Jim slowly moved his hands downwards until they reached Jack’s protruding nipples. When he began to caress and twist them, Jack moaned and threw his head back as he felt surging sensation emanating all over his body. His cock instantly jumped.
“Ohhhhh!”
The sensitising oil from the previous session was still in full effect then, amplifying the sensation of a mere touch by multiple times.
Jack, nevertheless, managed to overcome it after getting used to it for some time and continued to walk along the passage.
Meanwhile, Jim felt his own cock getting aroused as he heard his superior moan whenever he twisted and pinched on the nipples. Jack noticed the bulging cock behind his back but decided to ignore it as he set his mind to complete the task.
When the trio was about to reach the first check point, Kuroda decided to spice up the situation by turning on the nanobots inside Jack’s nipples vibration to the highest level.
“ARGGGHHHHH!”
The sensation was out of this world and immediately immobilised the straining hunk, ad he fell on the floor on his knees.
Jack instinctively brought his hands over his chests and curled his body forward as he struggled to contain the overwhelming electrifying feeling from his areolas. He couldn’t stop groaning.
Not long after, few loud cracking sound joined the hunk’s thundering groan, causing Josh and Jim to also yelp in pain.
The guards were relentless in whipping the men who were also cowering in fear. Both of them were pleading for forgiveness, but the Japanese were not particularly in the mood for empathy.
Jack heard the sound of his men suffering and he felt very guilty, but he too was too overwhelmed by the stinging sensation reverberating across his body. His already swollen cock was pulsating and was in the verge of another uncontrolled release.
But miraculously, he found some strength to slowly raise himself up, with Jim still on his back. The whipping immediately stopped.
“Continue moving” Kuroda smiled looking at Jack still struggling to accommodate the nanobots while carrying his comrade on his back.
Thankfully he was only few steps away from the check point. When he managed to cross the line, Kuroda decided to turn off the nanobots again, allowing the stud to breathe and fall on his knees.
“That was quite a scene!” Masaki was overjoyed, as he stroke his own cock.
“Happy to know you’re enjoying the trial” Kuroda then raised his glass to cheer before he signalled the guards to move to the next phase.
Jack was forced to face Kuroda and his guests and straighten his back by the guards. Then his arms were raised and secured onto a pole resting on his neck, allowing his biceps to bulge perfectly. The pole was also secured to Jack’s neck straps, severely limiting Jack’s arms movements which allowed his perperators to always bask at the sight of his football sized biceps and shoulders. Jack was already sweating profusely by then which helped to accentuate his muscles even more.
Not wanting to waste anytime, Kuroda then ordered Josh and Jim to sit on the stools by Jack’s side and wait for further command. Josh was handed what appeared like a glass on his hand.
“First milking session is about to begin” Kuroda then announced. “And what is more honorable than to have his own men do the bidding?”
After that, Kuroda instructed Josh and Jim to lick and chew on his superior’s swollen nipples. Josh was also told remove the cock plugger from Jack’s piss slit and keep the glass at the tip of Jack’s cock to ensure no cum was wasted during the milking.
Kuroda was clear that both of them were not allowed to stroke Jack’s cock throughout the ordeal. He did not want to give his captive the pleasure of a fast relief.
“Let the guards cocks and his men skilful tounge be the death of him”
With that, one of the guards, who was already standing with his pants off behind Jack, began to hold onto the commander’s hips and slowly insert his own cock into the defenseless anus.
“Fffffffgggggggggghhhhhh!” Jack gritted his teeth and instinctively leaned slightly forward as a response to the unwanted invasion on his ass.
The position subsequently pushed his chest forward, bringing his unprotected and erect nipples closer to Jim and Josh’s mouth.
At first, the men were hesitant in latching their mouth onto his superior’s nubs, let alone doing it in front of their own comrades. But the threat of the whip on their backs was enough to give in to their natural inclinations.
“Gahhhhhhhhh!”
Jack groaned when he felt his men’s mouth engulfing his highly sensitive nipples. His immediate reaction was to also evade the cause of the jolting sensation, but the guard on his back held onto the pole securing his arms to ensure his submissive form.
“Come on, suck on daddy’s tits. You know you want them” Kuroda taunted Josh and Jim who were so tranced by the sight of their boss’s perky pecs and majestic torso.
Then a loud crack happened, followed by the sound of the two men’s groan.
Jack saw his men cried in pain and slowly, out of their desperate needs to save themselves from the agony, latched their mouth onto his defenseless nipples.
“Aaaaasrgggghhh” The commander groaned and threw his head up as he steadied his torso to allow men to do their bidding.
From the way they chew, lap and bite his nipples, Jack could sense that it was definitely not Josh and Jim’s first time. While he has no qualms about his men not being heteroxual, it was perhaps the lack of inhibition by his men in handling his body that caught him offguard considering everything he has done for them.
Soon after, Josh and Jim also had their free hands roaming around his muscular body, kneading on the biceps and straddling on his abs. It was as if they were fully enjoying it at the expense of his own humiliation.
But Jack was not in a position to stop all this. And he begrudgingly allowed his men relish his body and endured through like a stead, to avoid them being punished.
Meanwhile on the podium, Kuroda and his guests were busy salivating the humiliating scene of their muscular subject being handled by his own subordinate.
“I want to see him upclose” Masaki then said, wanting to take a more active role in the procession.
Kuroda agreed to allow him to go down the scene.
Masaki walked down to stop exactly in front of the defeated American commander who never stopped moaning since his arsehole and nipples were violated so liberally. The esteemed guest took pleasure watching the humiliation and Jack’s resolve to endure through like a stead in such close proximity.
He zoned into his favorite part of the male physique, the rippling abdominals, and placed his hand onto the mounds to start to slowly caress them, while Jim and Josh continued to nibble on Jack’s nipples.
Alerted by Masaki’s touch, the American commander tried to contract his stomach muscles to please his perpetrator, despite his natural inclination to evade the touch.
Masaki smiled, pleased with the reaction, and decided to take it up a notch by landing a very hard punch on Jack’s abdominals, which caused the hunk to grunt and flex his core further.
“Gaaahh!”
Masaki then landed another blow and continued punching Jack for a good minute or two, at increased intensity and speed.
To Jack’s surprise and horror, his cock kept on pulsating at every jab and he did feel increased amount of arousal every time he felt the stinging pain. At one point, he couldn’t contain his urge to cum any longer and exploded into one of the most surreal orgasm he has had in his life when Masaki landed his most explosive blow on his stomach.
“FUCCKKKKKHHH!” His eyes bulged as every part of his muscles contracted when his cock started to spew cum non-stop into the glass.
The orgasm lasted for a good thirty seconds, with Jack spewing at least 25 shots of cum, helped by the incessant assault on his nipples and prostate. By the end, he was able to fill about sixth of the cup that Josh was holding, or roughly 50ml of cum.
It was the most cum he has ever produced in one single orgasm.
He was so drained that he couldn’t keep up with his form anymore. Kuroda then allowed the guard penetrating his anus to release the American soldier from his bonds, and immediately ordered everyone to stop their assault.
The room went silent for few seconds, except for the sound of Jack grunting and gasping for air. The hunk instinctively tried to curl his body forward and cover his front torso with his arms. Despite the intense orgasm, Jack’s cock remained hard as rock thanks in large part to the sensitising lotion on his body.
“That was quite a spectacle, Masaki!” Kuroda cheered from the background.
“He is a true masochist” Masaki grinned as he brought his hand to Jack’s neck to force the hunk to face him. Jack’s eyes were half closed.
The Japanese general quickly proceeded to resume the ordeal by ordering the guards to strip Jim and Josh’s pants, revealing their fully erect cocks.
“Even your men are so turned on by your performance” Kuroda smiled, as he then ordered Jack to suck on his men’s cock
“ Its time for you to repay their service”
Jack, who was still reeling from the intense orgasm, was horrified at such request and the sight of his own comrades’ highly erect cocks in front of his face. When he stared at Jim and Josh’s eyes, they were clearly ashamed of not being able to control their bodily reaction.
“I am so sorry, Sir..” Jim could be heard apologising to Jack.
“No need to be sorry about submitting to your own natural inclination” Kuroda interjected as he then told Jack to hurry up to do the bidding.
Driven by his duty, Jack moved to open his mouth to take on Jim’s cock. The marine commander slightly gagged as he took the whole seven inch inside his mouth.
Jim gasped as he felt his superior’s warm mouth and tounge engulfing on his penis, and slowly moved his hips forward and backward. He couldn’t believe that he was face fucking his own boss.
“Keep your torso forward” Kuroda reminded Jack as to allow him and his guests to continue have full view of the hunk’s majestic muscular pecs and abs, as Jim continued pounding Jack in the face from the side.
Masaki then proceeded to take a more active role by sitting on a stool placed in front of the kneeling American soldier. He licked his lips while studying the muscular torso in detail with his fingers, putting on extra attention to the shredded abdominals that ripple everytime Jack breathes.
Then he inserted a pencil in between the middle crevice of the abdominal mounds and ordered Jack to keep it in place by flexing his stomach.
“No matter what happens, keep it in between your abs”
Right after he said that, Masaki proceeded to guide Jack to curl his arms forward. After which, the lewd Japanese man placed his own hands onto the bulging biceps, kneading them while having his arms resting on Jack’s arms like a support.
Masaki then set his eyes on Jack’s jutting pecs and moved his face closer until his lips engulf onto the stud’s left nipple. He started to lap his tounge and continued licking it like an ice cream.
“HMMMGRHH”
Jack’s groan was muffled by Jim’s sustained ploughing on his throat.
Given the lotion and the increasingly more intense bots, Jack’s moaned turned louder by the second. But he endured to suck on Jim’s cock while trying to breathe through his chest to keep his core tight and the pencil in place. He even tightened his grip on Masaki’s arms to keep himself from falling back.
Masaki noticed these little moves and was getting more aroused. He then switched to nurse on Jack’s other nipple that caused the hunk to groan again.
Kuroda thought it was time to up the game by increasing the nanobots vibration to the third highest level.
Almost immediately, Jack brought his head back and let out a loud howl as he struggled to contain the jolting sensation from his nipples, which were being compounded by Masaki’s skilful sucking.
Making it more difficult, the guard on Jack’s back started to lash him with a whip.
“GAHHHHH!”
Jack couldn’t help but to move his chest forward, allowing Masaki to engulf more of the stud’s nipples and pecs that helped to diffuse some of the pain on his pack. The constant dance between pain and pleasure was meant to overwhelm Jack’s mind and makes it harder for the stud to differentiate the sensation between the two.
As his commander was struggling, Jim stood still by his side watching the scene in both horror and ecstasy. His cock was pulsating every time the lash hit on Jack’s back and the hunk groaned as the sensation on his nipple forced him to steady his form for Masaki to continue relish on his body.
Kuroda noticed Jim’s state of arousal and ordered the guard next to the heaving man to start stroking on his cock.
“Aahhhh no.. aaaaaarrrghhhh!”
In less than 20 seconds of violent stroking, Jim cummed and spewed his juice all over Jack’s face and chest. He squirted for more than 10 times and throughout the orgasm, Masaki and the guard whipping on Jack’s back paused their assault to bask at the humiliating scene.
Jack could feel some of Jim’s cum on his eyes and mouth by the end of the ejaculation and he closed his eyes to save himself from the humiliation.
“Open your eyes” Masaki then ordered Jack, not wanting to give him much breather. He then scooped the cum all over the Jack’s face and brought his hand filled with juice to the stud’s mouth, forcing him to taste and drink his own men’s cum.
Jack couldn’t do anything them but to gulp it out.
Masaki then looked down and saw that the pencil was in place, straddled between Jack’s ripped abdominals. The devious guest smiled.
“Your persistence is amazing” Masaki said as he then removed the pencil from the crevice of the abdominals, providing Jack a bit of relief.
But to his horror, Masaki moved forward and decided to bring his own throbbing cock closer to his stomach. It slowly placed it in between the crevices where the pencil had been, then ordered Jim to use his hand to keep it enveloped between the firm muscle mounds.
“Now hold onto his arms behind his back suck on your boss’s nipple” Masaki told Jim whose face couldn’t help to contain his surprise.
The American soldier then set his eyes on his superior, who had his head down and purposefully tried to evade his subordinates’ eyes.
“I am sorry, Sir…” Jim apologised as he slowly moved his mouth closer to the protruding nipple. Jack closed his eyes, bracing for the impact.
“AARRGGHHHH!” Jack’s eyes bulged and groaned loudly when he felt the nanobots in his areolas increasing their vibration intensity as Kuroda adjusted it from afar. The hunk instinctive response was yo also jut his pecs out, which accelerated Jim’s mouth landing on the sensitive nubs.
“Ooohhhhhhh!” Jim was quick to latch and suck on the nipple, while he held Jack’s arms on his back, limiting the American marine commander’s movement.
The rapid breathing resulted in undulating movements in his abdominals which in turn were massaging Masaki’s cock. The lewd guest moaned as he placed both of his arms on Jack’s traps for support and to keep his subject’s body steady before he ordered the guard on his back to resume the lashing.
“CRACCCKKK!”
Jack yelped in pain as his back received stinging pain from the whip. He continued to groan as the whipping went on for a good minute or too.
Kuroda then ordered the guard to do exactly the same to Josh who was also struggling to contain his excitement over his superior’s suffering.
“Sshshhhhiiiit.. aaa fuckkk!”
The young man then cummed all over Jack’s face and pecs. Unlike last time, however, Masaki and the guard did not stop their assault on Jack’s body. Instead, the guest ordered Josh to join his comrade to suck on his superior’s other free nipple and stroke on the leaking cum for the imminent milking session.
“GAHHHHHRH!” Jack bellowed in both pain and pleasure as the lash hit his back once again while his subordinates started lightly biting on his nipples at the same time.
“You are nothing but a writing muscle meat whose only purpose is to satisfy your men and our pleasures!” Kuroda exclaimed from above, putting a salt to Jack’s already severely bruised ego. Seeing how Jack’s are reaching orgasm, he decided to bring the nanobots intensity to the maximum level.
“FUCCVKARRGGHHH!” For the second time, Jack exploded into another intense orgasm that lasted for thirty seconds. His cock was spewing cum into the cup, which was filled almost by 80ml. At the same time, Masaki also burst into his own orgasm, with his cum filling up Jack’s deep abdominal crevices by the seconds.
And then all the assault just stopped
The room went silent again except for the sound of Jack’s heavy breathing as he struggled to accommodate the reeling sensation all over his body. He was on all fours and Kuroda allowed him to take a breather.
The break was short lived, nevertheless. Soon enough, a sound of lash could be heard from the other part of the room where the remaining four of his men were kneeling.
Jack’s heart sank hearing his men cried in pain and so he gathered enough strength to finally bring his torso up to face his perpetrators once again.
“That’s the spirit” Kuroda smiled as he ogled at the glistening muscular body which was as majestic as it was the first time he set his eyes on it. “Time to resume the ordeal. Let’s get the other two men over there"
