SwimmingOrcaHunk -Makoto(Part 4)

Picking up his bag and the camera, leaving his clothes behind, Makoto began jogging to the next site. His massive pecs, heavy balls and hung cock all bounce with each stride. Reaching the campus lake, Makoto sets down the camera, still live streaming to the public audience as he decides to take a quick rise off in the lake. Water drips off his muscular frame. As he lies on the grass worshiping his muscles for the camera. Flexing and groping each bulge and tight muscle. He need not say a word as the donations lining his pocket kept flowing in. He had become addicted to the attention and the money. He could afford all sorts of expensive designer clothing and items. From custom skimpy underwear that cover only the bare tip of his penis made with fine leather and silk, to sports cars and bikes turning all eyes on him whenever he arrives on scene, a muscle on pure horsepower. He would often buy tables even at clubs and be surrounded by fem boys and women alike and ending the nights with a hotel room breeding several of them in a go. His promiscuity was nothing if not well known yet none knew who he really was or how he got all the money. After his quick dip in the lake, he proceeded to his next stop, the gym bars for pull ups. Makoto: alright guys let's get this show started, daddy's really strong as you guys know by now. So how many pull ups should I do? 50? 100? *The chat poured in its response some purposefully mocking Makoto egging him on to do 200 pull ups. calling him a weak pussy or calling his muscles fake steroid muscles. Makoto knew what they were up to but still decided to play along, picking the highest number.* Makoto: Hehe you talk a lot of shit aye. okay I'll show you why im the real alpha male and then youll pledge allegiance to my cock. 200 pull ups coming right up beta fags! But first some toys to make things interesting. *Makoto pulls out a vibrator and a sounding rod. Licking the rod he coats it with his saliva before harshly introducing it to his penis. He moans as the rod disappears into his erect flesh.* Yet despite his moans and sensitive cock, he thrust his hips back and forth scraping the walls of his urethra as copious amounts of precum continued to flow out from his cock again. Despite his alpha-like demeanor Makoto was always a dark masochist. the risky public nude masturbations, public sex, even making himself a public anonymous toilet to be pissed, shit and cummed on by random men. At times those actions did not sate his desire to torture his man hood. There have been times where Makoto would pick up the heaviest kettlebell at the gym and just slam it into his exposed testicles, crush his nuts between moving parts of gym equipment, slamming heavy doors against his thick swollen cock and even purposefully searing his manhood on the sauna coals, cooking his meat to death. As painful as all of those were, the aftermath of the pain validated his ego and his dark masochistic desires, that his cock and balls were the true manhood capable of withstanding even the harshest of punishments, and that he was the man regardless of what anyone could do to him. Since then his sexual deviancy has only gotten worse. His last extreme play involved heavy machinery, a nail gun, a drill and a blowtorch. Hoisting himself up makoto began his pull ups occasionally switching to single arm muscle ups all while his legs were spread wide, jerking off his fuck meat with the free hand. his balls weighed down by a 10kg weight pulled his sperm makers taut against his sac. The vibrator in his ass continues its asault oh his prostate. It was both heaven and hell not being able to exercise his man given rights to spray his fertile seed all over the place as he so chooses. Everytime he reaches orgasm and ejaculates the sounding rod moves up, being forced out by the pressure of his cum pushed out of his loins. This was not what he wanted for his loins. In the quick moment he came, Makoto would free his hand slamming it over the rod plugging his piss slit forcing the cum to backflow into his screaming prostate gland swelling it up and any unfortunate sperm not being able to even get into his prostate will be forced straight into his own cum factory. Over and over this went as he continued 200 pull ups without ever stopping as the donations continued to flow and the orgasm kept flowing wave after wave through his muscles. It was too much to bear but he could not lose face at the challenge of enduring as a man, his veins popped angrily as he reached his last 30 pull ups. His muscles glistened with sweat and striated with every pull. His strong biceps bulged so greatly at every pull some of his viewers even wondered if they would snap midway. Yet even in the agony, Makoto spared no oportunity to flash his arogant smirk, trash talk and flex his godly perfect muscles, threatening lesser males and encouraging them to come meet him and find out how theyre useless fags that are born to serve his body as the alpha. His taunts only serve to entice and rile up his viewers. 10... 8...5...3...2....1!!!! As he hit his last pull up he dropped from the bars to the ground with a strong and heavy thus, his pecs heaving as he layed there his arms sprawled out dead from the extreme torture. Makoto mustered up whatever little strenght he had left in his body to pull himself up on his knees, bending his screaming arms to his cock to finally release his bloated genitalia preventing his proud Makoto fuck meat from exploding into chunky bits of fuck flesh from the presure of his own cum. Makoto screamed in pain as his arms gripped the end of the sounding rod ripping it out from his cock, 12 inch of invasion instantly voiding itself from his sensitive privates. The spray was monumental. it was as if someone had turned on the hose to a pressure washer and left it to flap around on the floor. Thick sticky white goo sprayed all over his body and the floor coating his muscles. Even as his balls voided their long pent up orgasms, Makoto rained down hammer blows with his fist on his already red bloated nuts. Blow after blow threatening to destroy their soft but firm structure. The aftermath of it was glorious. A man both defeated in exhaustion but victorious in displaying his strength as a man. His penis still proudly erect and his nuts laying on the ground slightly pancaked. The indent of his bareknucles could be barely seen at its cum slickened scrotum. Makoto: I did it, I'm the man, don't question me! You serve my body now! I'm the man. You hear me! Fuck my arms are fucked. My cock and balls. I won't be cumming in days. Since you guys are so nice tonight i'll do one more flex of my body and one last jerk off *wink* Daddy loves his bitches. Meanwhile….