The Captain: Part One

The lights flicked on in the underground lair. The walls are dank and dripping with slime, there are no windows and the air is cool. An ominous figure walked down the steel staircase, heavy boots pounding as they descended. The breathing is heavy and raspy. The shadowy figure wears a black leather trench coat down to his feet and around his muscled bicep is a scarlet nazi band. His disfigured red skinned face is distorted in a mixture of excitement and of great evil anticipation. Red Skull has caught his greatest enemy and nemesis after all these years of him thinking he was dead. The other Avengers cannot help him; the great heroic Captain America is all his to torture and destroy, he originally wanted his super strength and if that is gained now it’s a bonus, his main goal now is the destruction of Captain America. Red Skull’s colossal scarlet cock is already rock hard and oozing Precum at the thought of destroying this virgin Super-Hunk. 

 Red Skull claps his hands together once, the sound echoes around the room before falling into a brief silence. This is followed by a monstrous roar as thick oozing tentacles lower from the cavernous ceiling. Suspended from the tentacles at the wrists and ankles is Red Skull’s arch nemesis Captain America, struggling against his restraints. 

Red Skull laughs manically as he takes in the glorious sight. 

The blonde haired, blue eyed super solider is utterly defenceless against the ghastly experimental beast Red Skull has created. All the Caps strength is absorbed by the tentacle beast, the more he struggles, the more intense it’s grip becomes. His handsome all-American face was covered by the blue Lycra mask complete with small white wings. 

 When he was captured, the Cap was trialing a new skintight, streamlined bullet proof suit. It is identical in colour and style to his previous suits but even more figure hugging. 

 The Cap is held up by his wrists in which his huge powerful arms flex, showing off his ‘swans’ - the massive biceps flexed and strained as the Cap continued to try and free himself. The Cap’s colossal pecs looked perfectly round and pumped as they heaved against his suit, they were thick juicy pecs which jiggled about erotically, the star in the middle of them bounced up and down as he struggled. His rippling abs stood out under the red and white stripes of his tight, slutty suit, the superhero slut was a perfect V shape. The mammoth stallion thighs bulged against the tight Lycra and were a stark contrast to his tapered waist. Just below the waist and where the Lycra suit seemed to be even tighter was a mammoth bulge which Red Skull could only imagine contained one of the biggest super cocks he would ever lay eyes on. The Caps massive cock and balls strained against the fabric. When they made him a super solider they wasted no expense. 

Red Skull walked around his prey and admired the Cap from behind. There it was, the true prize he had desperately been waiting to see, the biggest, bounciest, bubble butt of all the superheroes. It was the holy grail of asses, two perfectly formed spheres of golden meat. When the Captain had fought with Red Skull previously, the sight of the Cap’s ass never failed to make Red Skull hard. He knew for a fact, that was a virgin hole due to the Cap’s “good nature”. Red Skull now owned the hot fucking Captain and was going to destroy him in every way possible. 

Steve Rodger’s (aka Captain America) was a wholesome all American hunk, designed to fight evil and famed for being a truly good being. However Red Skull also knew that nobody with a body like the Captain; requests to wear a suit that tight without wanting attention. The Captain must know that he is lusted after, how he is the fantasy of men and women the world over, how his big strong musclebound body and dashing good looks make men hard and women wet. This could mean only one thing; The Captain is a cock tease, a musclebound superhero slut, begging to be fucked by enticing people with the tightness of his suit, emphasizing all of his sex appeal and his succulent juicy muscle body. The Captain is a ripe juicy muscle slut and Red Skull is ready to fucking harvest.

Red Skull had been trying to capture the Captain for years, he had not had any success until he created the beast which now restrained his succulent prey. The beast was a oozing mass of black, its body was slimy and also had patches of fur in places, particularly underneath the beats it had what looked like scales. Numerous tentacles appeared at various times as the beast could create and control these slippery appendages at will. It had numerous glowing yellow eyes and although it couldn’t be seen at present an enormous mouth filled with titanium teeth. The beast had incredible healing properties and had 6 arms/legs which had razor sharp, retractable titanium claws. 

Red Skull had experimented with the DNA of various mutants which had perished at his hands, he used this DNA and combined it with that of numerous fierce animals and a specially sourced alien life force. Most of the experiments failed but one resulted in The Beast restraining the Captain; A mix of alien serum, the DNA of X-man Wolverine, octopus, crocodile and wolf did the trick. The Beast above had been named by Red Skull as ‘Hellshredder’ and was designed to follow his every command telepathically. 

Before the Captain had been captured Red Skull had satisfied his fantasy of destroying and torturing the American hero by capturing numerous all-American muscle hunks by dressing them up as the Captain, raping them, torturing them and butchering them. They were also a good source of food for his new pet Hellshredder. The disappearance of hot muscle-jocks throughout America had been covered in the media daily. The Avengers and S.H.I.E.L.D had been investigating the issue thoroughly but had had no leads. 

 "Time for the show to begin" screamed Red Skull. 

A thick black tentacle snaked its was over the Captains suit, over the mammoth pecs and across the rippling abs, it left a trail of oozing black slime as it worked it’s was round the back of the Captain and hovered above the bubble butt, which was just begging to be explode from the tight material of the suit. A small titanium claw erupted from underneath the oozing flesh of the tentacle and quickly and efficiently slashed all the way down the crevasse of the basket ball sized glutes. Another two tentacles ripped the fabric clean off the juicy Golden bubble butt. The same tentacle then ripped the mask clean off Captain America’s face exposing his chiselled handsome face, blonde hair and blue eyes. “A perfect Aryan Muscle-God” shouted Red Skull before laughing manically. The tentacle ripped off the ball gag in Captain America’s mouth.

 "You’ll never get away with this Red Skull! The team know where you are and it won’t be long before they are here to defeat you and your hideous being"

 Red Skull laughed again “Nobody know where you are you stupid fucking muscle slut! All muscle and no brains, I can’t wait to put a fucking end to you! BUT FIRST….“ 

 A monitor flickered into life on the cavernous wall in front of the Captain. The screen was cinema sized and displayed a magnificent sight. 6 gloriously pumped muscle men were all working out in various forms of undress. They were the remaining abducted muscle sluts and now the Captain had been captured it would be the first of his tortures to be defenceless and to witness innocent muscle men be destroyed, knowing that he couldn’t save them. 

 "I KNEW YOU WERE BEHIND THIS! WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO! HOW MANY OF THOSE MEN HAVE YOU KILLED! LET THEM GO THEY ARE INNOCENT MEN" 

A tentacle stuffed a ball gag back in the Captains mouth. 

 "MWHAHAHA THESE MEN AREN’T INNOCENT, THEY ARE ARROGANT, COCKY MUSCLE WHORES WHO LOVE NOTHING MORE THAN PARADING THEIR SCULPTED BODIES AROUND LIKE SLUTS AND FUCKING ANYTHING THAT MOVES. THEY DESERVE EVERYTHING THEY GET AND THERE IS NOTHING YOU CAN DO, OTHER THAN WATCH" 

Red Skull liked his victims to be freshly pumped and looking delicious before he killed them. The hunky victims had been temporarily brainwashed and only came around once the torturing commenced. There were 6 hunks to destroy, but the main task at hand was destroying the Captain so the deaths would have to be fast and brutal.

 "HELLSHREDDER! BRING ME THE PREY AND FEEL FREE TO HAVE SOME FUN" 

 The beast didn’t need to move, it held the Captain in place and remained stuck to the ceiling via its sticky oozing skin. Numerous tentacles burst from its flesh, some had the titanium claws, some has suckers, other had tentacles with tiny mouths filled with razor sharp teeth, others just looked like giant slippery cocks. They all headed upwards and slithered through the circular holes in the rock ceiling. 

 Red Skull looked up at the Captain taking in the exposed bubble ass, “WATCH AND LEARN SUPER STUD”. 

On the screen the young muscle jocks in their prime had no idea of the terror that was about to unfold. All of them were pumping weights, some were pumping their biceps as they ran on treadmills, others were admiring their musclebound physiques in the ceiling to floor mirrors, others were caressing and flexing their muscles as they pumped with the other hand. All six studs were in the prime of their life and had bodies covered in rippling muscle meat. the Captain noticed that every muscleman had the same glazed over look on their faces and each had a huge straining erection that bulged against the tight fabric of their shorts or speedos. The Captain also noticed that some of the boys had a silvery substance running down the back of their golden muscular thighs, it seemed to be oozing out of some of the boys underwear and out of their ample bubble butts. The Captain felt sick as he realized that Red Skull had been raping his captives and was treating them as his personal meat puppets. 

 Without warning what seemed like tentacle after tentacle erupted from vents in the floor of the gym. The brainwashing effect seemed to wear off and The Captain could hear the cries for help, as the HellShredder began to play. Above him the Hellshredder roared in what sounded like delight. 

 On the screen tentacles were biting at heaving pecs, thick slimy black tentacles oozed their way around narrow waists rippling with golden abs, cock headed tentacles penetrated screaming mouths stretching them to the limit, tentacles with suckers clung to heaving golden thighs and some even started to suckle on the meaty engorged cocks of the young juicy bodybuilders, any clothing other than underwear was ripped violently off by the clawed tentacles, tentacles wrapped round thick muscular necks, bulging biceps were restrained and to top it off every young muscle-slut felt a thick oozing tentacle slide into their speedos/underwear and push violently at the tight pink holes nestled between their bubble butts. Hellshredder violently raped all six muscle studs at the same time, whilst playing with their perfect bodies. The screaming and cries for help had stopped as their mouths were now filled with black penis tentacles, squirting jets of semen down their mouths. The tentacles in the abducted hunks underwear suckled on their big cocks and in unison all six young studs squirted load after load into the hungry tentacles. Hellshredder absorbed their virile seed and then proceeded to drag its muscular prey down through the holes in the gym floor. 

Red Skull had ejaculated all over the Captain’s face as he watched the six young beefcakes getting fucked by his monstrous creation. He slapped the Captain on his face “I’M ONLY JUST GETTING STARTED BIG BOY”

 Hellshredder’s meat filled tentacles returned with the six young muscle hunks. And held them like the Captain, suspended in the air with their arms held up displaying their bumped biceps and restrains at both ankles. The six hunks were conscious but still gagged by thick black tentacle heads. Their eyes bulged out of their skull as they saw the superhero Captain America suspended before them.

 "GET A GOOD LOOK BOYS AS THIS IS THE LAST THING YOU ARE PROBABLY EVER GOING TO SEE. YOUR GREAT ALL-AMERICAN HERO DEGRADED TO THE LOWEST FORM. HE IS MY FUCK MEAT" 

 With that, Red Skull stood behind Captain America’s ass and plunged his massive red cock deep into his ass. The Captain screamed into the ball gag as Red Skull drove his cock deeper inside him. Red Skull must have ordered Hellshredder to choke the Captain as a tentacle wrapped around his neck and began chocking him. His handsome golden face turned the bright colour of beetroot, with each thrust the Captain whimpered. His Virgin Super-Soilder ass was being raped. Red Skull slapped the huge jiggling bubble ass and took great delight in seeing the Captains blood starting to trickle out of his ruined hole.

 As Red Skull fucked Captain America in front of the men who had worshipped him and looked up to him and seen him as an inspiration, rolled out the second part of his torture: The Destruction of innocent muscle men as Captain America is forced to watch utterly defenceless whilst his arch enemy rapes him. 

 Hellshredder does the work for Red Skull as he continues to fuck the Captain. A large glass cylinder raises out of the floor and stands gleaming in the centre of the cavernous room. Hellshredder plays a game of eenie newbie minee mow with the young hunks before selecting juicy slut Ryan. 

Ryan is a blonde muscle God with a tribal tattoo on his left shoulder. He has a big beefy muscle body, its freshly pumped and glistening with sweat. The tentacle cock in his mouth falls out and he is brought forward in the air and hovers in front of Captain America. 

 "Captain please help me, please don’t let them do this, do something" 

 The Captain wriggles violently as he tries in vain to free himself, the tentacles hold their steely grip on the Captain and Red Skull pounds at his ass even harder. Tears run down Ryan’s face as he realizes there is nobody to help him. The other musclemen look on in fear. 

 Clawed tentacles suddenly rip the tight slutty underwear from Ryan’s body. Ryan’s massive cock is standing to full attention and oozing precum. His legs and arms are still suspended by the tentacles. More tentacles tease and play with his big strong body as the Captain is forced to watch. 

 The tentacles carry Ryan’s perfect muscle body over to the cylinder in the centre of the room and lower him inside. It is a snug fit and Ryan has next to no room to move about. His huge muscles press against the glass, as another piece of cylinder lowers from the ceiling connecting with the one on the floor, sealing Ryan in. Ryan bangs on the glass with fists his big muscular biceps flex as he tries to break free. 

 "LET ME OUT! LET ME OUT! SOMEBODY HELP ME! CAPTAIN! HELP ME PLEASE!“ 

 A vibrating humming noice can be heard from above and below the glass cylinder, a hatch opens in the bottom of the case. Ryan stretches his arms and legs out against the glass so he doesn’t drop. The whirrling blades of the industrial nutri-bullet style device rise up just below where Ryan is desperately trying to stop from dropping in. Above him whirrling blades are slowly lowering closer and closer to the helpless muscle cunt.

 Red Skull fucks Captain America harder as he watches the big blonde muscle stud nearing certain death, He laughs manically and slaps the Cap on his fat juicy ass.

 Hellshredder watches with greedy yellow eyes and takes a big black tentacle and swings it against the glass cylinder. 

Ryan’s foot slips and the hungry blades rip his feet clean from his body as he drops slightly. The bones in his large feet are mangled and the meat shredded. Ryan screams in agony, blood splatters up into his huge juicy golden legs. A clear container below the glass fills up slightly with the pulverized feet. The only thing stopping him from falling is his upper body strength. 

 BANG! 

 Another tentacle crashes into the glass, making Ryan loose grip he drops again, all of his leg below the knee has been shredded. He is loosing a lot of blood from the stumps in his legs, his muscular calves have been devoured by the hungry nutri-bullet. 

 The blades above drop suddenly and Ryan’s gorgeous head explodes as the blades rip into his skull. Blood splattered against the glass, and Ryan’s grip fails completely. The huge, gorgeous meaty golden thighs fall into the blades below pulverizing and shredding them into ribbons of meat. The bones are ground into dust as the titanium blades rip through the succulent golden hams. The huge, golden, freshly raped ass and milked mammoth cock are eaten by the machine, the blades above have already mangled the huge tattooed arms and pecs the blades meet each other as they reach his chiselled abs, ripping them open and shredding the guts and the strong muscles. 

 The machine is so effective the clear tank below is filled with a thick smoothie like substance. A muscle-slut smoothie packed with protein.

Captain America screams into his ball gag he could not believe what he had just witnessed and neither can the remaining hunks.  

HellShredder doesn’t wait around though, another area of the floor opens up and huge iron sculpture of Iron man raised out of the ground. One of the black tentacles turns a latch and the sculpture splits into two on its hinges, It resembles an Iron maiden although this time it is shaped like the superhero IronMan.

Red Skull grasps Captain America by his blonde hair and whispers in his ear 

“Are you enjoying out little fuck and torture fest? I’ve killed so MANY sluts this way before I found you, all those muscles destroyed and you havent been able to stop me. You are my muscle bitch now. which one should we kill next?”

The Captain displayed a show of force and bucked wildly in his restraints, he grunted around his ball gag but could not escape. his big muscle flexed and bulged against his tight uniform.  

Red Skull licked the captains face with a long wet tongue “Which one should we pick next captain?” The captain tried not to look at any of the bound muscle jocks but his eyes fell on a gorgeous meaty brunette. 

“VERY GOOD CHOICE” screamed Red Skull and proceeded to rape the Captains ass.  

Hellshredder raised Phil, the muscular brunette into the air and over to the iron man sculpture a reminder that the actual ironman isn't coming to save the Captain. 

The tentacles again shredded the heaving red speedos from Phil’s body and stuffed the big bit meaty muscle stud into the posing sculpture of Ironman. Phil’s cock was plump and juicy and fully erect. The sculpture was flexing it’s arms which meant as Phil was stuffed inside he too was flexing like a muscle god. His sweaty pecs heaving up and down, sweat trickling down his washboard abs. His large stallion thighs struggled to fit inside the scultpure and as the iron door sealed him in there was no room to move. His musuclar golden body was packed in and pressing against the cold iron shell. There was no escape.