GOLDEN KING: CHAPTER 2

I watched as my screen transformed into the live vote. The camera in the studio panned around the two men as the voting buttons came up. I was mortified -- I would be voting to potentially slaughter one of the two contestants! I couldn't stomach the thought. The first contestant to receive votes was Randy. What an eyesore and pig of a man. Yet I couldn't send an innocent man to his doom, could I? I was determined not to give into this sick game. I voted. I gave Randy a FIVE on everything, even as I retched a little as the camera focused on his unsightly body. 

 Next up was Nick. First was his face. Achingly perfect. 18 years old. He could be a fucking model! 

I looked to the rot pit live stream. It would be unreal sending a guy as hot as him into a place like that. Cruel. But surely the other voters would be voting him a perfect FIVE? I mean, after all, he was total fucking perfection. What would one "ZERO" vote do? Hell, if anything it would send a message to the cocky fuck. Show him that not everyone thought he was god's gift. I hesitated. Was this really the right choice? Yet I couldn't help but envision his fate if, in the unlikely event, he did get more ZEROs than any other number... 

 I clicked ZERO.

Next up was his cock.

GOD it was huge. The 18 year old winked at the camera as it panned around and made that gigantic fucktool THROB! A huge SPURT of pre-cum erupted from the tip. Seventeen fucking inches! His huge muscles flexed and he made his gigantic stud meat bounce up and down as the pearlescent ooze dripped to the floor. I made my mind up. 

I clicked ZERO. 

His ass was next. HOLY FUCK. He needed to get RAILED badly! What I wouldn't give to fuck those tight, basketball sized glutes. And Nick knew it, too! He turned and twerked at the camera, his ass bouncing obscenely. My cock was leaking at the sight!

I clicked ZERO. 

I did the same with all the other body parts until the voting period ended. I waited patiently for the votes to tally up. I really hoped that whomever else was watching would take the high road and spare the two men. Only time would tell... 

The pig man reappeared on the screen. "WELL WELL, VOTING IS NOW OVER!" He announced, his voice rough. "LET'S SEE WHO IS CROWNED GOLDEN KING THIS WEEK... and WHO will be the LOSER!" 

The live stream showed Nick and Randy standing on the stage, watching a monitor as they, too, saw the results. The results then flashed up on the screen. 

My jaw dropped. 

"Oh DEAR" the pig-man said, "It looks like Nick has swept the ZEROS. ZERO for his face. ZERO for his ass. ZERO for his body. ZERO for his cock." The pigman grinned, at least I thought he grinned, "And how about that... for fuckability, Nick has scored ZERO!" He continued: "This means NICK will be immediately disposed of. Congratulations Randy, you are this week's GOLDEN KING!" 

Holy SHIT. The sick fucks watching the stream voted ALL zeros for Nick, just like I had! This was NUTS! I tell you, I wanted to close the browser window in disgust, but I hesitated -- I couldn't believe it, part of me WANTED to see what would happen to this achingly hot young adonis! 

 Randy looked elated and confused at the same time. Two heavyset men came from the side of the stage and placed a burlap sack over the fat man's head. "Don't worry viewers! We will drop him off somewhere with a nice briefcase full of cash. He's perfectly safe. Nick on the other hand..." 

The pig man approached the golden teen musclegod and put a hand on his enormous shoulder. "What the FUCK!" Nick roared, putting his hands on his head in despair. "I fucking LOST? You're telling me those fucking faggot losers thought HE was better than ME?" He said incredulously. "What a loss, too! You didn't even clear the minimum threshold to return back to the mansion!" The host said gleefully. "That means you are up for immediate disposal." "Disposal?" Nick said, sounding confused, "What does that mean? I thought I was just s'posed to leave." The host laughed. "You'll leave alright. But before you do, we're going to give you one last chance to stay in the GOLDEN KING contest!" He said. "Follow me." 

What was he up to? I watched as the camera followed the host and Nick as they went through a series of doors, until they emerged inside the gym in the basement of the mansion. 

"Your task, Nick, is to bench press that bar with two plates on either side. If you can do that twelve times, you can return to the mansion. Otherwise, you will be disposed of." The pig-man host said, pointing to a bench press. "Fucking EASY as shit!" Nick said, grinning. He immediately got under the bar and started pressing out reps. "FUCK YEAH!" He said, "FUCKIN' WARM UP WEIGHT!" He boasted. Fuck, his cock stuck STRAIGHT up into the air, bobbing with the movements. 

"OH FUCK YEAH, WATCH THIS FUCKIN' ALPHA PUMP OUT THESE REPS!" Nick said. "YOU WANNA SEE HOW MUCH OF A FUCKGOD I AM?" He said, grinning, and then -- unbelievably -- his gigantic cock began to SPURT a jet of cum! "OHHH FUCCCKKKK" Nick MOANED, his huge fucktool blasting out hot ropes of cum. "FUCK YEAAAAHHHH!!!" "FUCK YEAHHHH" 

Thick pearly white cum splattering from his cock and splashing on to the floor pooling in a lake of cum under the workout bench His perfect Golden Teen body started to glisten with a sheen of sweat "I'M THE FUCKING GOLDEN KING" 

Just the sight of this muscleteen cumming was nearly enough to send me over the edge! Nick was a stallion. God, I thought of that huge cock in my mouth, filling my guts with his hot jizz. Nick easily cleared the twelve reps and stood up triumphantly, scooping up a handful of jizz from the bench and slurping it down. FUCK! 

The host had his arms crossed. He was not happy. "NOT SO FAST" He said, his voice low and growly. 

"What?"

"We all know you can lift that fucking weight twelve times you fucking moron," He said. "We're going to spice it up a bit. Get back on the fucking bench and put your hands on the bar." 

Nick grumbled, "what the fuck! Just let me go back to the mansion with the boys" "this is fucking DUMB" but obeyed like a dumb himbo slut. 

"Oh I promise you'll end up with the boys, one way or another, Nick." The host said cryptically. "Now, after every rep, we are going to make it a little harder for you." The pig-man said. "To start off, why don't you bench press the weight once? Go ahead." 

 "SURE it's not exactly rocket science"

I watched Nick do as he was told. FUCK he was still hard!

He lifted the bar back onto the rack and grinned. "Now what?" 

The two heavyset assistants quickly approached from behind with a roll of bright orange duct tape in each of their hands. In a flash, they bound Nick's hands to the bar, while a third one approached with two jumper cables and placed the heavy duty ends onto the metal olympic bar.

 "WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?" "LET ME FUCKING GO NOW" "Are you filming this?" 

 "Do your second rep now, Nick." The pig-man commanded. "If you want to ace this challenge, you will have to complete all twelve reps!" 

"FUCK YOU" 

"DO YOU WANT ANOTHER SHOT AT A MILLION DOLLARS OR NOT, NICK?" The pig man roared. "DO YOUR FUCKING REP" 

Nick pushed the bar up into the air "TWO motherfucker" Muscles bulge and flex in his arms. His body slick with sweat The 17 inch stallion cock is hard as a rock and straight as an arrow.

"NOW LET'S MAKE IT INTERESTING!" The pig-man said gleefully. He looks to the camera and picks up a small remote with a dial on it. The settings go from 0 to 1,000 and it's labeled in volts. "How about we turn this up to twelve volts?" He said, turning the knob. Sparks FLEW out from the jumper cables! Nick GRUNTED in pain. 

"DO YOUR NEXT FUCKING REP, MUSCLEWHORE!"

"AGHH"

I could see that electricity was flowing through Nick's body, his hair began to stand on end.

"GGGGRRRRRRR" He heroically raises the bar

 "THREE"

I couldn't believe it. They were electrocuting this alpha adonis LIVE! I watched with my mouth open as the pig man pushed up the voltage more and more, Nick struggling with EVERY rep!

 "AGHHHHHHHHH" 

"IT BURNS" 

"FOUR" 

"FIVE" 

"AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" 

"SOMEBODY HELP ME" 

 Nick's skin began to turn a grotesque shade of red -- and STILL he pushed the weight up and down! It was on the seventh rep that I could see the pig-man was getting irritated. He cruelly turned the dial up to 250 volts!

"SIX" 

"SEVEN" 

"EIGH...." 

 "JUST FIVE MORE LEFT NICK!" He roared!

 "EIGHT" 

Nick's eyes were BULGING out of his head, his tongue began to stick out of his mouth like a distended red leech! 

 

"FUCK YEAH I WON'T BE PART OF THIS SICK FUCKING GAME. I'LL SHOW YOU WHO THE FUCKING ALPHA IS" 

"NINE"

 

Massive electrical currents were now convulsing through his body. White-hot arcs of electricity began to BURN his skin!

 "AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHJH" "FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK" 

"NO YOU FUCKING DON'T!" The pig-man yelled, and turned the dial ALL the way up to 1,000 volts!

"FUCCKKKKK" 

Nick's perfect, golden muscles EXPLODED in flames!

"AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" "AHHHHHHHHHHHHAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHJJJJJJ" "hellppppppppp MMEEEEEEEEEEE MY BODYYYYUUUUYUYYYY" 

His skin melted and crisped in the heat, his lips curling back and his eyes popping out of his head! HOLY SHIT! They fucking ELECTROCUTED him! His huge cock flopped forward between his legs before bursting into flame. His massive, pumped muscles no match for the searing heat that turned his skin into charred roast! His body spasming with the volts.

The screen filled with smoke. Suddenly there was the sound of fire extinguishers. 

 "FRIED GOLDEN KING MEAT" screamed the pigman.

Nick was hosed down by the assistants. All that was left of him on the bench was a badly burnt husk. 

I watched in horror as they dragged his body out of the gym. Yet I could still see him moving and moaning -- holy FUCK he was still alive! 

The main viewscreen went black. 

The feed was cut. I stared at it, gobsmacked. 

And then --- 

"help me..." 

 -- I noticed movement in the rot-pit live feed. A fast blur went by the camera. I looked closely. It was Nick's charred remains. He'd been thrown into the rot pit. I could see his eyes moving around, his body trying to move. But all he could do was sink into the sewage next to the corpse of a dead pig. FUCK! 

I came harder than I can ever remember. The live feed cut. I would have to wait another week to see who the next GOLDEN KING contestants would be!