Superverse

10:42 The_Russian_Hammer: A few hours later, my aircraft arrives back at the Red Fist's HQ, deep in the northern snow-covered wastes of Siberia. I put my craft into a hover over the main landing area, in the centre of the base. I look down, and my face breaks into a grin as the members of the Red Fist gather in a circle, looking up. They mutter amongst themselves, scientists, engineers, guards, generals, all those who stayed behind when the attack on New York City was launched to draw the Avengers away from their HQ.

10:42 The_Russian_Hammer: Many of them had believed I would not be successful, that I would never return. They looked up wondering, exclaiming, "He's back!! He made it!! But did he succeed?"

10:42 The_Russian_Hammer: Then, I decide to answer their questions. I looked over at your body, unconscious. You had choked and nearly drowned on the cum I had unloaded into your godly body, passing out as you sprayed my seed, gasping and choking. I opened the side hatch of the aircraft, and casually, with my boot, shoved your body out the hatch.

10:42 The_Russian_Hammer: There was a loud gasp from the assembled crowd as they saw a body, naked, supremely muscled hairy man, tumbling end over end. The drop to the landing pad was about 100 feet. There was a colossal BOOOOM as the man smashed brutally into the centre of the landing pad, sending out a spray of snow in a shockwave from the savage impact. Some of the men inched forward, then one of the guards said, "HOW CAN THIS BE? Look.. that's... that face... that man... is no man, that is Thor, the Asgardian god of Thunder!!" I gasp of shock rippled through the crowd, followed by a sudden triumphant rumble as the loyal members of the Red Fist realized that not only had the Russian Hammer been successful in his mission, he had, somehow defeated and captured Thor, the mightiest, most powerful Avenger, the god of Thunder himself!

10:42 The_Russian_Hammer: Then, the men clustered around, looking more closely, their faces becoming more shocked, more surprised, one of them exclaimed, "FUCK! Look... his arms..." Thor's arms, massive and muscled, used to wielding the invincible Hammer Mjolnir, mighty beyond the power of mortal men, lay twisted and broken, his right forearm snapped like a twig beneath the Russian Hammer's mighty boot, both his shoulders a mass of ripped and torn muscle, turning purplish-black from the savage brutal bruising resulting from the destroyed muscle. Once those shoulders had been as thick as cannonballs, but after suffering at the hands of the Russian Hammer's expertly applied, ruthless hammerlock, they were now ripped apart.

10:42 The_Russian_Hammer: One of the engineers ask, "But where is his Hammer? Where is Mjolnir?" Another answers, "Can't you see? His arms... they are both broken! He can't wield his hammer!!!"

10:42 The_Russian_Hammer: Another guard cried out.."Look at his jaw!" The handsome, square, noble, bearded, godly jaw of the mighty Asgardian super hero Thor was clearly disfigured, broken. An engineer cried out, "Not just broken... look at his beard!" For, crusty, and dried into his beard, were the remains of the Russian Hammer's thick, manly seed, left there when the broken god had choked and gasped after being face fucked.

10:42 The_Russian_Hammer: A scientist shouted, "Look at his abs!! I've never seen anything like it!" Thor's abs, once powerful and prominent, ridge after ridge of godly muscle, harder than steel, each brick radiating power and strength, was ripped asunder, a mass of mushy muscle, purple and black. As the god of Thunder breathed in and out, his stomach rippled, expanded, and deflated in weird patterns, a result of the final blow that had shattered the mighty god's very core in a fist bump from inside his very body.

10:42 The_Russian_Hammer: And finally, one of the generals, stepped forward, and pointed between the legs of Thor, screaming out, "His balls! His testicles! They have been ruptured!" Those godly Asgardian orbs, once proud and powerful, lay as two mushy lumps, squashed and distorted, clearly smashed and useless. The crowd started excitedly talking amongst themselves, and then I made my entrance.

10:42 The_Russian_Hammer: I set the aircraft to land on autopilot at the main unloading pad, where all the plundered treasures and technology stolen from the Avengers would be transferred for study. Then, with a mighty roar, I LEAPT out of the aircraft, plummeting down towards the prone godly body of Thor, god of Thunder, mightiest of the Avengers. I extend my right fist, and it turns impenetrable, diamond hard. I plummet down gathering speed, then just before impact I let out a mighty roar, as loud as thunder. My fist lands with the force of a meteor right in the middle of Thor's godly pecs, in the cleft between the two steel-plated, hairy pecs, proud, powerful and one of the few parts of the Asgardian god of Thunder that had, until now, escaped injury.

10:42 The_Russian_Hammer: I landed in a perfect three point stance, having transferred nearly all the energy and power of my fall through my fist, into the godly muscle of Thor's mighty pecs, stopping my fall perfectly. As I knelt there, one fist in Thor's pecs, I looked up and smiled triumphantly, roaring, "BEHOLD THOR, THE MIGHTIEST AVENGER! BROKEN. DEFEATED. CAPTURED. ONCE A GOD, NOW OUR SLAVE AND TEST SUBJECT. RUINED, BY MY HAND!" I raise my fist, and it glints in the morning Siberian sun, hard as diamond. "THE HAND OF THE RUSSIAN HAMMER CONQUERS FOR THE RED FIST!" An enormous cheer spreads out through the crowd.

10:42 The_Russian_Hammer: Beyond their wildest hopes and dreams, their champion, Dmitri Romanov, The Russian Hammer had triumphed over the Avengers... and MORE than triumphed!

14:16 Thor: I lay at your feet on the floor of your air ship as you KOd the broken god back at the Avenger’s HQ. We hover over the entrance of your secret evil base of the Red Fist. Then you punch the button opening the hatch beneath me.

14:16 Thor: I begin to fall through the air, limp maimed muscle god hurtles toward the ground like a meteor, reaching maximum velocity. Your crowd of goons looking up watching as I get closer and closer.....BOOM! My broken body impacts into the ground with sickening force. I lay limp and shattered against the cold Siberian ground. The men crowd around me. Chattering amongst each other when they realize it is The Mighty God of Thunder Thor. They erupt in resounding cheers and applause. Taking turns pointing out the devastation my body has endured. Listing all of my brutal injuries received at the hands of their Champion the God Breaker, The Russian Hammer.

14:16 Thor: You leap out of the air ship. Falling like a missle, that indestructible fist colliding with my perfectly formed pecs. Hitting me with a thunderous explosion of power. My chest caves under your hammerfist as my broken body flops up around your fist like a rag doll. The pain brought me back to consciousness. My eyes bulge as my jaw drops a godly scream leaving my mouth as I spit and blood flies from my lips. All of the other members of the red fist cheer for you and chant your name wildly. I lay under your massive muscle physique as you pose and roar! The cold Siberian air against my naked broken body in the light of the morning sun.

14:30 The_Russian_Hammer: The Red Fist personnel look shocked as the spray of blood erupting from your mouth in response to the savage blow to your chest coats them. Then the cheers erupt even louder. I bend down and heave your muscled carcass up onto my shoulder, your head bouncing off my back, blood dripping out of your mouth as I stride off towards the entrance to the main lab, shouting orders for the senior scientists to come with me, for the guards and engineers to unload my aircraft with all the loot stolen from the Avengers before their base was destroyed.

14:30 The_Russian_Hammer: I enter the lab, full of equipment, tables, devices. The science team hurries in after me, after a quick consultation, they inform me that the first thing they need to begin their analysis of your godly Asgardian physiology is a sample of your semen. I slam your body down on the table, your broken arms flopping down uselessly over the side of the table, then I look at your ruined Asgardian orbs, and at your godly cock, still stiff and strong.

14:30 The_Russian_Hammer: I bend over you and smile with cruelty. I speak up, "Well gentlemen, I think that in order to get your genetic sample, some surgery will be required. Oh, and Thor, let me welcome you to your new home. " My bare chest is rippling with hard, hairy power, as my hand reaches down and seizes your throat, my bicep rippling with power, exerting my dominance. "By the time we are done with you Thor, you will beg to serve me, you will crawl like a worm, and obey my every desire and command without question. You, and the knowledge we will rip from your godly Asgardian body, will become our greatest weapon."

14:43 Thor: My battered godly form hangs limp over your hairy hard muscle as you carry me off. My throbbing godly cock grinding against your hairy meaty pec. You carry me through to the lab and slam me down on a cold metal table. Head spinning and vision blurry as scientists crowd around the body of god to get a better look. Useless arms dangle freely. My once perfectly sculpted divine body battered before them. Only thing left is my majestic and mighty cock. Unbroken and as hard as your diamond fist. Unable to cum it throbs in pain so engorged and swollen. “You...you will never get away with this Russian scum” spitting blood up as I helplessly try to struggle.

15:07 The_Russian_Hammer: "And how will you stop me." I gesture at the scientists to proceed with their operation as I watch you gasp and spit up more of your divine blood, spilled as a consequence of my utter brutality towards you. The chief scientist nods, and wielding their sharpest scalpel bends down over your package, and makes a slice down your bashed in balls, intending to cut into your nuts and retrieve a sample of your godly,mashed nuts for analysis. However, he is stunned when the sharp blade fails to cut your ultra-tough godly skin.

15:07 The_Russian_Hammer: They consult amongst themselves as I watch on amused. Then, the lead scientist says, "That was our sharpest scalpel! We have nothing sharper currently. But we have an idea, that high-intensity laser you stole from the Avengers? It might succeed where the scalpel failed. The only problem is that we need to calibrate the laser before we can safely use it on his balls, or we risk destroying the sample."

15:07 The_Russian_Hammer: I laugh, with a cruel, wicked chuckle. "That is easily solved. We will calibrate the laser here!" Then, with a smack of my fist, I slap those godly pecs. "I will restrain him, and your team can aim the laser at his mighty chest until you find the correct intensity level. You will probably want to ensure the back-up generators are turned on, it is likely to take a lot of power."

15:07 The_Russian_Hammer: They nod, and scurry off to set the equipment up. I haul your carcass up off the table, and slam my powerful, thickly muscled arms up under your armpits, sinking in a full nelson, your broken arms dangling above your shoulders, your chin pressed into your damaged pecs. I heave you up, concentrate, then maneuver your ruined divine hole to align with my cock, which suddenly turns diamond hard, as I penetrate your ravaged ass fully to the hilt. "A shame your ass is so loose, Thor, but nonetheless it is time for me to use you as the cum dump you are. Your divine, godly body, your muscle, your power, are nothing to me but a reciprocal for my seed, your pain and suffering are nothing but enjoyment for me. The mighty Thor, god of Thunder, Prince of Asgard is nothing anymore but a BITCH!" My balls churn, as I begin to pound your ass with my diamond hard cock, deliberately angling my cock to spear off at angles, stabbing the inside of your ass with my dick, increasing the pain for you.

15:07 The_Russian_Hammer: Then, the head scientist points the laser directly at the top of your hairy, massive, thickly muscled pec. Your chest is already bruised and damaged from my mighty fist. The powerful beam turns on, and strikes your muscle, but at first, at least, it seems to have no effect. Then, they begin to adjust the power, and the intensity increases. It starts to become uncomfortable..... the lights dim. I whisper in your ear, as I full nelson you, fucking you brutally, "Ah yes Thor, is it starting to hurt? Just wait... just wait. You will break, god of Thunder. You WILL BREAK."

16:22 Thor: I growl and quiver against you. The God of Thunder smirks as the scientists takes a razor sharp scalpel to my busted ball bag. But my impervious skin break the steel blade. “Hahahah, you really think your pathetic human instruments can harm a god like me”. When you order your men to use the high intensity laser you stole from Avengers HQ, I begin to fill with dread as they return quickly with it. The scientists express concern that the laser could destroy your sample. I almost let out a sigh of relief when. AAAGHHH. I bellow out in agony as you slam your powerful hard hand off my shattered pecs. And restrain me with incredible force in a full Nelson. My battered godly body held up on display in all its feeble glory. Your hard sweaty hairy rippling muscles press against my back. My sodomized divine ass hole quivers as your massive cock probes at it.

16:22 Thor: YYOOWWWW. I scream in sheer humiliation and pain. Your cock tearing into my hole using me like a cum dump for all your needs. The scientists direct the laser at my caved in pecs. Like nothing more than a flashlight. I barely feel it. When they begin to increase the power. Light beam focusing and sizzling my rippling chest. Smoke begins to smolder as I scream.

16:35 The_Russian_Hammer: I hear you scream in agony, as the science team finds the right power level to damage even your godly muscle! I sneer into your ear as you scream, "The Avengers own laser used to assist in your conquest, how ironic, wouldn't you say, Thor?" I snarl at the scientists, "MARK HIM. SEAR HIS GODLY FLESH WITH THE MARK OF THE RUSSIAN HAMMER. BRAND HIM LIKE THE MERE POSSESSION HE NOW IS!" With a grim smile of satisfaction, the scientist carefully, and slowly, traces the Avenger's stolen high intensity laser across your godly pecs, the beam SEARING into the hairy muscle like a living brand, burning away your chest hair, your muscle charring and burning as the beam sadistically burns a line of destruction across both pecs, forming the five pointed star, symbol of the Red Fist, into your godly body, forever defiling the god of Thunder, ruining your mighty chest.

16:35 The_Russian_Hammer: Then, the scientist turns off the laser, "Sir, the calibration is complete. We are ready to extract the sample." I GRUNT then, turned on by your screams, my balls churning, and suddenly, with a thrust of my pelvis, I drive my diamond hard cock to the hilt and beyond, nearly forcing my balls up your ass as well, and with a scream, I eject my seed DEEP inside your body, my diamond hard cock ejecting my jism at a savage velocity. When my dick is hard, my cum fires out with the force of bullets, due to the increased density of my dick. My seed literally a weapon firing off deep into your guts.

20:15 Thor: Locked in place in your unbreakable full Nelson, your massive Russian hammer. Destroying my hole. The laser burns across my chest. The smell of my burnt hair and skin and muscle filling my nose. You thrust into me with the savage force. Massive cock hammering up into my organs. I spasm uncontrollably as your alpha soviet seed fires into me like bullets. The Thunder God nothing more than a cum dump for the superior Soviet. My head hangs to my chest as I pant and drool. “NOO please” soft whimpering pleas of mercy from my lips as the scientist prepares the laser to extract my divine seed.

03:51 The_Russian_Hammer: I rip my cock out of your ass, and release you from the full nelson, I throw the mighty god of Thunder like a used cum rag back onto the central table. I reach forward,my cock resting on your face, little bits of left over alpha soviet spluge dripping off the tip of my cock, dribbling onto your lips. I take a firm grip of your majestic cock, 10" long, hard, throbbing, impotent. I pull back and up on that cock, so your ruined Asgadian orbs are in the perfect position for the Avenger's stolen laser to penetrate.

03:51 The_Russian_Hammer: "Is the mighty Thor, god of Thunder, Prince of Asgard, greatest of the Avengers, pleading me, a 'mere' mortal for mercy? How far you have fallen. But not far enough. BEGIN!" I snap out. The laser, calibrated properly now, is adjusted to a fine beam, thin as a pencil, but still as powerful. The lights flicker, as the beam draws tremendous power, and it activates, striking those exposed orbs, deflated, and ruined, but, up till now, still whole...

03:51 The_Russian_Hammer: The beam cuts through the impervious skin like a knife through hot butter, with two quick downward slices, those Asgardian orbs, source of Thor's divine seed and his very manhood, split open like rotten fruit, exposing the crushed and ruined remains to be plundered. Several scientists scramble forward excitedly, using cruel instruments to probe and dig into the remains of those divine orbs, taking samples of your seed straight from the source as I hold your cock in my diamond hard grip, tight as steel, using your dick as nothing more than a convenient handle to aid the violation and desecration of your divine orbs!

04:20 Thor: The divine prince of Asgard reduced to nothing more than the Hanmers personal condom torture and disgrace. Begging for mercy. “Whhaww! Please Hammer.. no more , you win” mmpphh awwwfff. Mangled pile of divine muscle, laid out before his greatest threat yet. Utterly defeated by the sadistic monster of a man. My cries of mercy are muffled under your superior sweaty muscular ass. Suffocated between you hairy globes. Your potent seed leaking into my mouth. I begin to whimper as the laser slices into my mutilated ball bag. Tears streaming down the gods face as the they prod at my divine orbs. My enormous cock swells, red and purple in your devastating grip. Squeezing out the cum trapped in my shaft like tooth paste. I black out limp and violated as the tests continue.

04:43 The_Russian_Hammer: The trauma to your godly body is so intense that as the researchers plunder your split open orbs, you pass out, dribbling what is left of your divine seed trapped in your cock over my hand. I smile, and take your limp and unconscious form over to the trooper's barracks. The troops sent to attack New York to lure the Avengers away from their HQ have returned, many of them beaten up, battered, and injured. I walk into their midst, and throw your body down on the floor, your ruptured Asgardian orbs leaking the ruined remains of your nut guts. The men look hungry. I tell them, "He is yours. Your reward for a job well done! I will collect him in the morning."

04:43 The_Russian_Hammer: I turn and leave you to my troops. As I walk away, one of them starts stomping your ruptured nuts, another takes out his dick, and pisses on the burned, charred Red Star carved into your bashed in godly pecs. Another takes out his cock, and jams it into your limp mouth, starting to face fuck you. Two others grab your broken arms and pull on them, stomp them, yank them.

04:43 The_Russian_Hammer: They are only normal men, and won't be able to kill you, but as injured and damaged as you are, even normal men can treat your godly, divine body as a plaything and add to your suffering and humiliation.

04:43 The_Russian_Hammer: All through the night, the research team works furiously to study the samples they plundered from the ruptured Asgardian orbs. Early in the morning, they present me with a report, detailing the amazing discoveries they've unlocked, and further plans to gain more information. I smile with sadistic evil as I go to fetch my Asgardian cum rag where I'd left him with the troopers for the night. Today was going to be a very painful day for Thor.

20:09 Thor: My body flops around over your strong Soviet soldier as you carry the limp and broken thunder god into the barracks. The horde of horny soldiers hoot and holler. Seeing the Hammers handy work while they were busy distracting the rest of the avengers.
In awe of the massive destruction you inflicted upon the asgardian prince. You slap my battered body in to the floor before them. Unable to control themselves as the divine muscle god lays like piece into meet at their feet. They attack like hyenas ravaging and torturing my demolishes form. I wake up screaming in sheer agony as one stomps his heavy steel toes boots into my ruined orbs. Surrounded by the sadistic Soviet troops. I whimper as my godly form gets covered in their warm wet piss. My limp jaw sling down wide open to receive their mortal cocks. Feeding me their thick loads of jizz. They laugh and play with my broken arms stretching and twisting them in contorted positions. Helpless and forced to endure their sick amusement. I try desperately to summon mjolnir. If only I could get my hammer I can defend and possibly free myself. My broken majestic asshole being abused by more than 1 of their cocks at a time. The Mighty Thor God of Cum Dumps. Nothing more than abused condom for your sick pleasure. They string me up to the cross beam. Leaving me hang droolin seed and dripping cum from my hole when you come back to collect me.

04:06 The_Russian_Hammer: I enter the barracks, and laugh with cruel, wicked delight at the sight of your majestic body swinging from the cross beam, dripping seed from your ass, the defeated Prince of Asgard caked with cum, and by the smell as i wrinkle my nose, piss as well. I cut you down from the cross beam, letting the limp, broken god of Thunder collapse to the floor like a used cum rag.

04:06 The_Russian_Hammer: I pick your brutalized, defiled, yet somehow even now, still majestic, carcass off the ground, and return you to the lab. The chief scientist approaches and whispers something in my ear, as the other researchers look at your defiled, divine body in awe.

04:06 The_Russian_Hammer: He explained to me that your seed was imbued with incredible energies. He further explained that your balls had had the ability to convert the stored energy of your seed into the divine energy that powered your godly abilities. When I had ruptured your balls in our battle, I had destroyed your ability to recharge your divine energy, causing your utter defeat.

04:06 The_Russian_Hammer: The researchers had been able to distill the sample salvaged from your split open godly balls into a serum of godly essence, performing artificially what your divine Asgardian orbs had once done naturally. They proposed that we use that serum on your balls. The first thing your body will do with access to godly essence is to try to heal the damage. No doubt your balls had been working hard to harness the energy of your divine seed to repair your broken arms before their destruction, but it was a slow process. With this ultra concentrated serum, the damage to your ruined Asgardian nut bag would be repaired in a matter of minutes. But the researcher assured me, the dose was small, and would not be enough to repair the rest of the damage to your body. Furthermore, he explained that once your balls were repaired, they would go into overtime, working as hard as possible to produce divine Seed to repair the savage and brutal damage to your godly, majestic body. BUT... he explained that if we 'milked' you at least once an hour, we would prevent you from ever building up enough seed to recover. And, even if we did nothing but repair your balls, it would take many, many days to repair the damage done to your body.

04:06 The_Russian_Hammer: Then he grew really excited, explaining that with a continuous supply of divine seed, we could study it further, develop incredible healing cures, and... potentially develop a super soldier serum to transform our troopers into an army of super soldiers, each one capable of matching my strength or the strength of Captain America. My eyes widened.... I turned and looked at Thor.

04:06 The_Russian_Hammer: I said, "Yesterday, god of Thunder, you begged for mercy, admitting that I had won. You don't know how true that is. But winning isn't enough for me. Before I am through with you, Thor, god of Thunder, will swear allegience to The Russian Hammer!! The next step on that journey begins now.... " I stand behind you on the table, and sit you up, leaning your head against my mighty, hard hairy pecs. Your broken arms dangle uselessly, and I wrap my powerful, battleship strong Soviet bicep around your neck. I crush, whispering as I put you to sleep, "The next phase of your life begins Thor, god of Thunder... you are now nothing more than a COW!!"

04:06 The_Russian_Hammer: While I hold you in the brutal sleeper, keeping you unconscious, hovering at the very edge of life and death, the researcher applies the serum to your ruined balls, and gasps, as they slowly begin to repair themselves before his eyes!! About an hour later, the balls are whole again. The scientists poke and prod at the balls as they fill up with divine seed. "This is incredible! The damage to his body is so severe the balls are beginning to fill with cum! His balls are desperately trying to repair the damage! I think it is time to milk our godly cow!" I reach down with a wicked smile, loosening the sleeper hold enough to allow you to drift back into consciousness as my hand grabs your godly cock and I whisper into your ear, into your confused, and sleepered brain, "Cum for me, Thor, divine Prince of Asgard. Surrender your godly seed for your master, and conqueror, The RUSSIAN HAMMER!"

18:47 Thor: You carry my disgraced carcass from the barrack. Thunder god reduced to nothing more than a cum dump and urinal for your troops. They spared no humiliation as they toyed and tortured my broken body all night. Wrecking of cum and sweat as you toss me over your shoulder like a sac of potatoes, carrying back to the lab.

18:47 Thor: I lay on the table weak and ravaged. Barely conscious as the scientists excitedly explain what they have learned from studying my divine seed. Hanging my head in horror as your team have learned of my greatest secret. The source of all my godly power, the essence of my might. I can sense how excited you are becoming after hearing such incredible news....noooo you can’t do this. Men are not meant to be Imbued with the power of the divine essence. Your inferior form cannot take the righteous power it yields. AAACCKKK. My pleas drowned out as you sit me up. My battered body unable to hold myself up and I lean back against your hard hairy, perfectly powerful chest. Mountainous bicep wraps tightly around my neck as the scientist prepare the godly serum. I black out in your arms, forcibly sedated when the doctors inject their synthetic essence directly into my ruined balls. I start convulsing on the table as you hold me still my divine orbs begin to regenerate quickly, repairing back to their former glory even faster then the scientists predicted. My righteous asgardian jewels begin to churn and swell up, producing more of my divine seed. You and the other men look on in awe at its immense healing properties. “ITS WORKING!” The lead doctor proclaims as you peer over my shoulder to see my balls returning to glory.

18:47 Thor: My essence behind pumping back through my obliterated body, coursing through my veins. Working it’s way up. My mashed up abs begin to pop out one by one back to their former impeccably defined state. “He’s regenerating much faster than anticipated. We need to milk him before he regains full strength” I begin to moan in your arms as my seed flows through me. You relax your choke and I begin to cough and spit up violently as I gasp for air. My mind is a fog of pain and disgrace as my defiled body begins to swell back up.

18:47 Thor: UUNGHHH MMMMM. I gasp and moan wildly as your strong hand grasps my veiny majestic cock. You pump my cock with vicious force and unrelenting power. Even with the serum making my balls work over time to repair my body. I am still too weak to stop your depraved attack on my cock.

18:47 Thor: NNNGHH MMPPPHHH NOO PLEASE, AAAAAWWWWWMMMMM.

18:47 Thor: My massive divine 10” dick explodes with force. It has been throbbing and swollen since we first encountered each other in avengers HQ and has been trying to blow a load since. My seed burst out of my cock as you keep forcefully stroking it harder and hard. I convulse as I shoot rope after rope after rope. Coating my reformed muscle physique in what must be gallons of my immortal jizz.

19:56 The_Russian_Hammer: The researchers look both awed and alarmed as the power of that small dose of your concentrated divine essence is radically more effective than they predicted, your battle damage, your crushed abs begin to reform, and some of the other savage bruises marking your godly muscle begin to fade. But... I am determined, forceful, unrelenting, and hold firm. My grip on your cock is like a steel vise, and as you gasp and squirm, unable to resist the pure dominance and sheer power of my grip and my presence, the sheer male power of the Red Fist Soviet Supervillian, The Russian Hammer, your cock EXPLODES!!!

19:56 The_Russian_Hammer: All the gathered scientists look on in amazement at the sheer quantity of the divine seed produced by your regenerated Asgardian orbs and ejected by your divine cock! The pace of healing slows, then stops, as the researchers desperately gather up all of your precious seed, scraping and collecting for further use.

19:56 The_Russian_Hammer: The chief researcher approaches me, saying, "Sir, his Asgardian balls are producing their divine seed far faster than we anticipated! We need to study his body, his internal structures, we need to figure out how his body conducts that incredible energy. There is one way.... but..." I look at him sternly as he seems to hesitate. My bicep stays wrapped firmly around your thick neck, using my super strength to keep you right on the verge of consciousness, the bicep hard as steel and unyielding as granite as it keeps the pressure on your thickly muscled, divinely sculpted neck and throat.

19:56 The_Russian_Hammer: He gulps, then continues... "There is the ultra-dimensional probe you stole from the Avengers. It's abilities to explore and probe are legendary. We could tie the output into our computers easily enough, but the energy it releases when it initiates it's probe, well, we aren't sure Thor would survive the probing. And... even if he did, it might permanently cripple him. The pain alone might shatter his mind." I chuckle, "Is that all? Why worry? You have his seed now. If the probing kills him, then clone another!" The researcher looks up, awed, "You are right of course! I will have the probe prepared at once!"

19:56 The_Russian_Hammer: The researcher returns with the ultra-dimensional probe. It's shaped very much like a traffic cone, narrow on one end, and wide on the other. At its base, it's about a foot wide. The researcher explains, "We've wired it up to our computers. For the best reading, we need the emitter to be inside his divine body." I smile. Oh this was going to be excellent.

19:56 The_Russian_Hammer: Suddenly, I heaved back on your body, hauling you off the table. There was a small pedestal in the centre of the chamber, and on it, the researchers had placed the ultra-dimensional probe. I dragged you over to the probe, by my choke hold around your neck. Then, I released the choke hold, flipped you around, and grabbed you by your throat. I hold you up off your feet, grinning wickedly into your face. "Prepare to be PROBED, oh Thor, Prince of Asgard, mightiest of the Avengers."

19:56 The_Russian_Hammer: Then, with a burst of pure muscle, I slam you down, your legs fly forward, and the tip, the emitter, of the ultra-dimensional probe penetrates DEEP up your ass, about a quarter of the way down. I shout, "NOW!"

19:56 The_Russian_Hammer: The chief researcher flips a switch, and suddenly the ultra-dimensional probe starts to glow, brighter, and brighter... then, the emitter, deep inside your ass, FLASHES. A burst of unnatural, indescribable energy blasts out from the tip of the emitter. In the bizarre flash, you turn almost transparent for a brief moment, and everyone can see the outline of your bones and internal structures highlighted by a strange, glowing energy. Then, the flash fades. A powerful heat is radiating off your divine body, and the blast of the probing pulse has done savage damage to your divine, godly form. Smoke is rising off your muscle, your thick, powerful body suddenly sprouts burns in random places, and a thick column of smoke and steam is rising from your Asgardian orbs. I smile evilly, that looks BRUTALLY painful. The researcher gasps, pointing at a diagram of your body, suddenly covered with pulsing lines, exclaiming, "This is perfect! The ultra-dimensional prob can map out the channels he uses to circulate his divine energy!! Just a few more probes and we will have a complete map!"

Another researcher looks at your Asgardian orbs. He exclaims, "Look at this!! The energy from the probe has interacted with his divine seed! Feel the heat radiating off those balls! If we keep probing him, the divine essence in his balls might boil!" I say, "Oh, that would be such a shame, wouldn't it Thor?" I look into your eyes, nothing but cruelty, dominance, and lust for your conquered Asgardian heroic muscle in my gaze.

02:45 Thor: My muscles begin to inflate with strength. You can feel me growing against your formidable frame. Your iron vice like grip refusing to ease. You pimp me like a piston firing in all cylinders. My muscles begin to bulge as I struggle desperately to control myself, until I’m forced into relinquishing my seed to you. The power quickly draining back out of my body as I spill out my cock.

02:45 Thor: I lay slumped against your body, clinging on to consciousness. The conversation between the two of you fading in and out. My once immaculate godly form quivers from your sleeper as I hear pieces of invasive anal probing.

02:45 Thor: My stretched out divine asshole puckers at the thought. I finch as you loudly command the set up the probing station.

02:45 Thor: I struggle pathetically as you drag me towards the probe. Choking and gasping as you lift me up by the throat with one mighty hand. The panic and disgrace written across my face as you stare deeply stare into my eyes with devilish intent. The mighty prince of Asgard reduced to groveling. “Please hammer, No! You don’t have to do this. NNGHH. AHHH NO NO PLEASE! UUUNNNGGGGGHHHHH”

02:45 Thor: My cries ring through out the entire compound. You slam me down with almost godlike force. Impaled on the thick cone shaped probe. A quarter of the way up into my gaping godly pussy. When the doctor throws the switch. I feel a growing tingle sensation course through my rippling muscle. Growing in intensity, as I convulse on the probe until it finally emits its pulse. My body is lighting up like a glow stick. The shock decimates my insides. Ignoring my near impenetrable muscle going straight into my core. My body begins to burn from the inside out, I can feel my newly restored balls gradually but increasingly heating up. Hotter and hotter as they start to smoke. I cry in sheer agony as it keeps emitting pulse wave after pulse wave. “Please no more, I am yours divine hammer. Breaker of gods, I will do whatever you ask, just stop please.” I sob in disgrace of Asgard, surrendering myself to you as I slowly slide deeper down the probe, further stretching out my hole.

03:34 The_Russian_Hammer: I stand over you, walking around you slowly, deliberately, my ears hearing your words of total submission. The god of Thunder, the Prince of Asgard, proud, divine, powerful, majestic, his god body a temple of noble muscle, mightiest of the Avengers. Broken. Humiliated. Violated. Desecrated. Skewered on the probe, his muscle seared and smoking, the five-pointed Soviet star of the Red Fist branded, burned into his chest. I run my hand over his divine muscle as his words of disgrace and agony echo through the lab.

03:34 The_Russian_Hammer: I trace the lines of your godly, divine muscle, feeling it quiver in fear beneath my touch, the heat radiating off your body like a furnace, the probe having done brutal damage to you from the inside out. The lines of your muscle are exquisite, even though your powerful body is a smoking ruin. The researchers are excited, examining the map they made of your divine body. One of them rushes up to me "Sir! We have it! We now know how he channels his divine energy, and I'm sure we can channel his lighting artificially as well!, it will be a powerful weapon."

03:34 The_Russian_Hammer: I step in front of you grabbing the top of your head, pulling your weeping head back. I gaze into your handsome, bearded face, deep into your eyes. I reach down with my other hand and grab your divine cock. The hand on top of your head begins to force you down, as my bicep tightens, rippling with god-breaking, Soviet super soldier muscle. Bit by bit the ultra-dimensional probe is forced deeper and deeper up your ass, sodomizing and desecrating your divine hole so brutally and savagely, your ass stretched impossibly wide. It stops about halfway up, the broken god of Thunder, the mighty Thor, obscenely spit-roasted on the Avenger's own ultra-dimensional probe.

03:34 The_Russian_Hammer: I hold you there and look deep into your eyes as I stroke your cock. My eyes flash like steel, hard, dominant, cruel, unyielding. "I am The Russian Hammer, the breaker of gods. And I have broken you Thor. You say you will do whatever I ask.... And I say that what you shall do is assist me in the destruction of the Avengers, and the conquest of Asgard itself. What says the broken god of Thunder?" I stroke your cock, gently for a moment, giving you a small taste of pleasure in a sea of agony, giving you a glimpse, as I lean down and tenderly kiss your handsome, godly face, that there are also rewards for serving me.

20:54 Thor: Impaled on the probe, my strength drained forcibly from my conquered orbs. I can only writhe in pain and humiliation as you yank my head back by my hair. Looking deeply into my eyes. As my godly body quivers at the hands of no mere mortal. I look back at you with fear and total submission. AAAGHHHHH FUUCKKK MY DIVINE IMMORTAL HOLE. Agonizing scream as you force me deep down on the probe, passing the half way point as it desecrates my abused pussy. Stretched beyond it limit, gapping wide. I can only whimper and moan feebly as you begin to gently stroke my now limp cock. Feasting its sensitive head as it pulses shooting blanks. My whines muffled by your full and powerful lips. “Yes Master Hammer 😔, I shall do as you command.”

04:31 The_Russian_Hammer: I grin, a grin of utter cruelty and savagery as I read the feat and total submission in your eyes. Eyes that once flashed with power and lighting, eyes of a god, Thor, Prince of Asgard. Now the eyes of a broken hero, a fallen god. My property. My slave. My weapon. His divine, godly mind and body so overwhelmed, so savagely tortured, so brutalized, so humiliated that it pushed even his heroic, Asgardian will and spirit past the breaking point. Willing to do anything to make the pain stop, even betray his fellow heros and his own people.

04:31 The_Russian_Hammer: Thor was broken.

04:31 The_Russian_Hammer: For the next few days, every hour, on the hour, you were milked. Most often by me, but sometimes I used troopers who had pleased me to milk you as a reward. This kept you weak, unable to heal from the terrible damage the ultra-dimensional probe had inflicted on your majestic, godly Asgardian muscle, and provided a constant supply of your divine seed for study. Meanwhile, my researchers, using the newfound knowledge plumbed and raped from your divine body, prepared two devices.

04:31 The_Russian_Hammer: The first device was a bomb, designed to harness the power of your godly, divine seed to create a powerful explosion. I held you down, looking into your eyes as the research team once again used the Avenger's high powered laser to slice open your Asgardian orbs. One bomb was surgically inserted into each of your godly orbs. If you ever tried to remove them, or tamper with them, they would trigger, causing your divine seed to release it's energy all at once in a surge that would incinerate your balls and your dick, the shock and trauma of that would kill even Thor, the broken god of Thunder. I could trigger the bomb at any time. I explained all of this to you with a cruel smile as the science team finished the surgery, using a few drops of your distilled essence to heal the incisions.

04:31 The_Russian_Hammer: Then, after the surgery I carried you outside, held over my shoulder like a sack of trash. Rank after rank of Red First personnel were lined up, dressed formally in the mustering grounds. I stood in their midst, as I dumped you on the ground in front of me. My head scientist handed me a collar. The inside of the collar was lined with thin needles. I opened the collar, as you lay in a heap beneath me, pointed it down at you, and suddenly, little arcs of godly lightning zapped out of the thin needles, made contact with your naked Asgardian muscle, and you were wreathed in godly lightning calibrated to fire off every single pain receptor you possessed.

04:31 The_Russian_Hammer: Then, after the lightning stopped, and you appreciated what the collar could do, it started again. But this time, when the lightning made contact with you, it fired off every single PLEASURE receptor you possessed, so intense that it caused you to spontaneously empty your Asgardian orbs of their seed.

04:31 The_Russian_Hammer: Then, I pause again, allowing you to understand the power of this collar. Then, I bellow out, in a loud, booming voice, "THOR! I, THE RUSSIAN HAMMER, THE GOD BREAKER, HAVE DESTROYED YOU UTTERLY. YOUR GODLY MUSCLE, YOUR HEROIC STRENGTH, YOUR INDOMITABLE WILL, YOUR RESOLVE ARE CRUSHED. YOUR DIVINE HOLE HAS AND WILL BE AGAIN, VIOLATED MANY TIMES OVER. YOUR VERY MANHOOD, THE SOURCE OF YOUR DIVINE SEED, YOUR ASGARDIAN ORBS THEMSELVES ARE UTTERLY UNDER MY CONTROL. KNEEL AND ACCEPT THIS COLLAR. KNEEL AND ACCEPT YOUR FATE AS MY SLAVE, MY WEAPON, MY CUM RAG, MY CUM DUMP, MY TOY. YOUR ONLY PURPOSE FOR THE REST OF YOUR EXISTENCE IS TO DO MY BIDDING! KNEEL AND BE COLLARED!"

21:20 Thor: The broken god resides bound in his cell. Beaten and submissive, spending most of his time fading in and out of consciousness except every hour when he hears the door of his cage open. When you come in or send a hot trooper to drain my remodeled orbs. Every time I feel my Divine strength begin to surge back through me, my cock is mercilessly pumped and drained completely. Raw and limp for days upon days of milking.

21:20 Thor: You finally come into my cell and carry my brutalized carcass back into the laboratory. I writhe on the metal slab as they bring the powerful laser back out and slice into my hefty ball bag. Implanting a device into my testicles, my head hangs low, drooling as you explain its heinous use. “Please, dont. I will obey” The mighty asgardian spits and pleads but it is too late the device is in and my balls have already been healed by my essence.

21:20 Thor: I hang off your shoulder in humiliation as you carry me through a crowd of soldiers and scientists alike. All griping and slapping and my bare body and ass. I lay like a used cum rag on the ground as you grin devilishly over me. Exposing my new collar I watch as electricity sparks from the prongs. “I...I told you, your mortal plasma has no effect on MeAAAWWGHHHHHH” I let out a guttural scream as the electricity sparks off of it and down through my body. I Convulse on the ground in agony as the men cheer at my domination. Finally stopping I lay weak smoke smoldering off of my body. The scientists have found a way to recreate my divine lightning. I cough and gasp in pain when you flip a switch. “Please noo” not ready for another agonizing shock, the lightning jumps again. MMMMMMM AAAAAA OOOO FUCK. I moan in ecstasy and every muscle in my body contracts, a deep intense orgasm rushing through me. My godly cock stiffens quickly can feel the lightning course through my orbs. UUNNNGHHHHZ I blow my load all over myself and the cold ground. The men going even wilder now as I spill my seed for them.

21:20 Thor: You hold up the collar commanding me to kneel and accept my fate.

21:20 Thor: I slowly rise up. The God of Thunder, Prince of Asgard, Reduced to kneeling before the might of the Russian Hammer. Sheepishly succumbing to your will, “I am your master, cum dump and slave. All my divine power now belongs to you.”

04:13 The_Russian_Hammer: My eyes flash with triumph, as you kneel at my feet, and state your words of submission. I bend down, and place the collar around your thickly muscled divine neck. I snap the ends together.

04:13 The_Russian_Hammer: The collar begins to glow, then it starts to contract, the needle tips light up with divine lightning, and suddenly, the small needles lining the inside of the collar penetrate your godly skin, as the collar contracts, the tiny needles stab into your thick neck until the collar becomes a skin tight choker. Sealed. Locked.

04:13 The_Russian_Hammer: I test the functions of the collar one more time, the godly lightning emitting from the needles penetrating and sunken into your neck delivering their charge directly into your body, wracking you at first with unbearable agony then with barely a pause, divine ecstasy and pleasure. Then, I order the desecrated Prince of Asgard, the fallen God of Thunder, the broken Avenger, as the crowd cheers and gasps, "Worship your master slave. Worship the god breaker, your conqueror, your defiler, worship my Hammer. Show your master how devoted you are. Provide me a repository for my god-conquering Soviet seed." I'm naked for this ceremony, the Siberian cold doesn't bother me at all.

04:13 The_Russian_Hammer: My magnificent cock stands straight out like a flagpole, precum glistening on the tip, nearly touching your lips.

11:39 Thor: The gleam of total domination in your eye as I surrendered myself to you. My unrivaled muscular form desecrated, forced to surrender to you. I cringe as the sharp spike like needles inject into my neck and the collar constricts around my throat. The prince of Asgard, Thor, the mightiest avenger is completely and utterly at your mercy owned now by the Soviet stud.

11:39 Thor: I seize in sheer pain as you test the collar again. Now fully imbedded into my flesh the searing pain is immensely worse. I flop back to cold ground as it courses through my body. When you flip the switch. OOOO FUUCKKKK, I cry in uncontrollable ecstasy as my controlled cock throbs and swells, trying to spill even more of my divine seed but my majestic orbs unable to produce cum fast enough for your sadistic pleasure. Organisms scream as my swollen rod shoots blanks. The soldiers cheer in horny applause at the pathetic sight of me. Most pulling out their cocks stroking to my punishment.

11:39 Thor: I slowly drag my submissive muscular frame back to my knees before you as you command. My will broken, existing now only as your burly battered bitch.

11:39 Thor: I look up into your eyes a pitiful mound of muscle. “Yes My King” your superior Soviet cock. Raging hard and throbbing. Thick and veiny as your precum drools out of the top in front of my face. My strong hands clutch your powerfully thick Russian thighs. “Yes my King.” I lean in slurping the majestic jizz from your cock head. Slowly taking your pulsing mushroom tip into my mouth. Pitiful fear in my eyes as I stare up at you.

16:55 The_Russian_Hammer: The gathered Red Fist soldiers cheer and mock the sight of you, once the powerful god of Thunder, Prince of Asgard, wielder of Mjolnir, reduced to nothing but a pathetic, cock slurping slave. Broken. I stare down deep into your eyes as you slurp my thick, powerful Russian god-breaker cock. Impaling your mouth with it, shoving it deep down your throat forcing you to gag on my massive member. I hold your mouth hard over my cock, then with a massive roar, I cause my cock to go diamond hard, and eject my Soviet god-conquering seed with the force of bullets down your throat.

16:55 The_Russian_Hammer: I release my grip on your head, as the blast from my ejaculation sends you backwards into the crowd of horny soldiers, my seed dribbling out of your bearded mouth.

16:55 The_Russian_Hammer: I look at your limp slave muscle, my cum dribbling and spraying out of your mouth. I address my soldiers, "Tomorrow we begin to make our plans of conquest, but for tonight... Tonight, the Asgardian slave is yours to enjoy!!" I turn, and leave the plaza as my soldiers surround you, cocks in hand, ready to ravage and desecrate your broken, godly slave muscle yet again.

16:55 The_Russian_Hammer: THE END

Published: 2020-08-25, viewed 156 times.