Martial Arts Hero Milked and Gutpunching Stories

  Bruce Le was finally broken down physically and mentally. The much envied abs was brutally punnished and tortured, his upper torso was practically scattered with beating welts. Mentally traumatised as he had to cum in front of so many people and also scorched anus still releasing horrible pain at his back. He could hardly retaliate now, his handsome face was always masked in agonised expression. He was not sure when they would let him go or they would just kill him, but he knew that he would never beg for their mercy. He had been fighting so many matches, but he never surrendered as he had never been defeated. But now he was framed and arrested by a whole group of sick people who dreamt of torturing him for fun and personal vendetta. He was not sure whether he could stay in this town any longer if he would be able to survive this ordeal. But the ordeal was not over yet. They unlocked Bruce and he just sprawled on the floor curling up in feotal position. While John and Tei were di...

  Bruce was practically worn out and drained out after a few hours of inhumane torturings. Although his whole body muscles were still stiff and rigid and amazingly beautiful, but the abs was truly in poor shape. It was all purplish with the blood clots with numerous pebbles and glasses buried insides his 6 packs. Every burial spot of pebbles and glasses emitting endless throbbing agony, Bruce tried to pushed out the pebbles and glasses but all his painful effort ended in vain. The worst part was when he strained and his abs contracted, the fighters took the opportunity to slam the solidified packs to worsen the pain. After a few times of trying, Bruce gave up. "So you want the pebbles and glasses to be removed?" Asked John, "Let's remove for this tough hard guy." They took out a burning charcoal stove with 5 metal retractors. They heated the metal retractors in the fire. The retractor was a scissor-like instrument, but instead of cutting, it was used to clamp. T...

  The first punnishing knee from Sukardi failed to leave any damages on Bruce's soft spot which was as hard as dried-mud. But then Leong prolonged the punnishment with another right lightning hook which lifted Bruce up slightly. Bruce muffed due to the shocking impact "oorffggghhh!" but the compacity of the lower belly muscles was enough to shun away the pain. Chenui was enraged to see the toughness shown by Bruce, he leaped above the ground and with 2 legs gathered together, he vehemently stomped right into his whole area of lower abs including the groin, "Thuddd!" which followed by a soft groan, "Erghhhhh!". They were shocked to see how hard Bruce's muscle was, the ability to receive bashing was out of their expectation. But the handsome face of Bruce began to contort, showing gradual breakdown of the muscles solidity. tei moved in with merciless expression, he cracked his knuckles giving fearful clicking sound, then he boxed his fists, all the k...

  Bruce was restrained on the wall, exposing his whole torso, battered torso, especially the supreme abdominal bulks. It was totally de-shaped although the ridges which demarcated the 6-packed border were still visible. The handsome face of Bruce grimaced in intolerable agony, his whole body writhed in pain. But he still gritted his teeth refusing to beg, only grunted a long soft moan. John and the cruel guys were not satisfied yet. Although they were convincingly defeated by Bruce, but they played foul and didn't let him go. Instead they executed horrible torments one after another to break him down. Tei covered Bruce's badly hurt abs with 2 pieces of thick cloths which were glued with sharp broken pebbles mixed with glasses. They attached the cloth inserting 4 big thumb tacks on 4 angles so that they wouldn't drop. Bruce shivered thinking of what they were going to do when he saw four of them holding a flat cricket clubs. John grinned viciously at the sweating Bruce who h...

  They allowed Bruce to take a short respite. They really enjoyed beating up a tough guy like Bruce, the superb physique, the dense muscles, the nail-hard abs, especially Bruce's endurance to the bashing truly thrilled and at the same time enraged them. Bruce now sprawling on the floor, handsome face twisted in pain, saliva and gastric juice dribbling down from his lip. The abs was screaming in sharp shooting pain, he kneeled down on his knees and right palm with left arm hugging his stomach. The drug and pain made him dizzy. "Tie him to the wall." John ordered. Immediately Bruce was grabbed on his upper arms and tossed to the wall. they already installed 4 metal locks on the wall which restrained Bruce's limbs in a spread-eagle position. His whole body was completely stretched and the muscular contour was even more apparent under strained condition. The 6-packed abs was pulled outwards and became extremely compact. The stretched muscular fibres again shouted whole lo...

  When Bruce doubled over, Tei came in and smashed his handsome face with a knee. Bruce was pushed backward a few steps, Sukardi locked both of his arms to expose his pecs and abs. There were already purplish marks on the chiselled muscles, and now it was strained to receive more punishment. Bruce was feeling listless all over, he couldn't even cock up his fists. But he was ready to accept the torture, he knew that this was his only chance to survive, but he would not give in, no retreat no surrender. "Let smash up this piece of tough meat!" Said Leong. They targetted his most envied six-packed abs. They pummelled ferociously with punches, intermittently with knee-heads and elbows. The tout muscular fibres were grilled to the maximum. Every sound of ramming was a sweet joy to them. The hardness of the muscles endured the beating forces by emitting horrible agony. The pain was excruciating and spreading from his abs to the other part of the body. The continuos bashing was ...

  On the way to the police station, Bruce was turned into a human punchbag. This was the first time the policemen in that small town enjoyed extreme satisfaction form wild beatings as they dealt with the hardest human meat. Previously when they arrested somebody, just a few punches already knocked them off, but with Bruce, the steely mettle projected the toughness of his heroic act. But still, Bruce was a human being, sensitized by pain. So he groaned and moaned when the punches and kicks really blasted all the air out from his lungs. The van stopped, in the dark, they handcuffed both of his wrists and ankles. Under the bright silvery moonlight, it added shiny glossiness on every bundle of his tight muscles. The sweats lubricated its contour and enhanced the solidness of the texture. They locked his arms and practically tossed him on the floor and he couldn't keep up the pace with handcuffed ankles. They brought him to an empty warehouse beside the police station, when the door was...