The Muscle Punishment ﹠ Humiliation Society

Superman's super-hearing picked up what was going on. Despite the fact he couldn't see through the lead-lined fortress, his super-hearing could guide him. The henchmen were working feverishly on the infusion machine and installing the pipe that would pump the laughing gas and poppers into the military barracks.

The Man of Steel was the ultimate pinnacle of masculinity with his 6'8" body of muscle. As he went speeding through the tunnels, his classic blue supersuit covered his huge, hairy upper body with the trademark red S over a yellow shield. His pecs were massive and stretched the fabric, enhanced by the taper of his huge upper body toward his huge abs and bulging red briefs with a yellow belt really just there for decor. His huge glutes and bulging calf muscle were perfectly outlined in the blue tights and red Kryptonian leather size 14 superboots. His powers made him unaware of just how hot it was getting as he got closer to the room where Luthor's guards were waiting.

Luthor stood confidently in the control tower of his lair. His formidable 6'4" physique was the epitome of manliness in his tight green spandex upper body suit stretching over his meaty pecs and outlined abs. His huge quads and calves were immediately noticeable in his green tights and size 12 purple leather boots. The purple briefs could not conceal the immense bulge that he always had difficulty camouflaging.

The 10 henchmen working for Luthor served most of his needs. All were tan, muscular and very handsome with blonde or black hair and standing over 6'2" in height. They stretched the fabric of their form fitting grey spandex upper body suits and tights, black boots, briefs and eye masks. With the heat and humidity of the villain's lair, dark stains were increasing in prominence under their grey spandex clad pecs and pits, the hot masculine scents wafting. Superman crashed through the lead doors with ease, striking a super pose and pointing to the men. "I suggest you stop what you're doing right now if you know what's good for you!" The strong masculine scents of the villainous lair were noticeable as the restrained bulge in his red briefs seemed to change shape and stretch the fabric.

"What the?! Superman!! How dare you enter without an invitation!"
"No matter, you'll be unwelcomed soon enough!! Men, after him!!"
Luthor make a dash through one of the tunnels, laughing at the Man of Steel, knowing the henchmen are just a distraction.

"I don't need an invitation where you're concerned, Luthor! Send your henchmen over here! I'll make short work of them!" As the 10 muscular hard henchmen surrounded the Man of Steel, trying to grab onto his rock-hard body.

Luthor was soon within the large cavern, powering up the backup infusion device. The henchmen surrounded the Man of Steel, going for his impervious body. He let them throw punches to get a subtle waft of their hot pits in the tights spandex and start to become super-charged as he quickly tosses them around like ragdolls.

Machines hummed in the background, creating more heat, as the henchmen got hurtled in all directions in the metal chamber. "They're no match for the Man of Steel," thought he. He quickly knocked them out and headed down the tunnel after Luthor. "You can't hide from me forever, Luthor!"

Luthor hollered back, "Who hiding from who, Superman!! Just what do you plan to do with us anyway?!" Following the noise of the machines, Superman barreled into the hot metal chamber, in the intense heat below ground. "Dispel some justice and send you back to prison for a long time, Luthor!" Luthor stood there chanting, "Evil and injustice will never be the same!" Luthor then reached down to retrieve a heavy and began opening the lead box.

"Surrender now, Luthor, and I'll take...it......easy...on...youuuuu..." Superman fell to the floor on one knee as the green glow began to fill the cavern. Luthor opened the box further, revealing a kryptonite ball and chain, glowing green and filling the chamber with its rays. "You've won the booby prize, Man of Steel!!! HAHAHHAHAHAAH!" Luthor held it aloft, the green rays radiating. Luthor's huge body looked flexed and was very muscular. "Let's give you a special new accessory, Superman!! With that, he hurtled the ball and chain toward the Man of Steel's left red booted ankle. THWACCKKKKKKK!!!! CCLAMPPPPPPPP!!!
"Noooooooooooo..."

The kryptonite ball and chain attached itself to Superman's ankle as it further weakened him, making him growl... "FFFFuckkkkkk" Superman knew he was in trouble as the kryptonite clamp released the radiation slowly, penetrating the warm red superboot, hot thin white sock, and underlying blue tights. "So much for your might, Man of Steel!!" Superman beginning to feel the heat all around as his power started to drain, perspiration soaking into his blue spandex suit.

"Let's see how well you stand against me now in a fair fight, Superman!!!," said Luthor in the 110F heat and steam. Luthor flexed hard before him, a double bicep pose with dark stains very obvious on his green spandex clad armpits. The strong masculine scents filled the air with a thick, charged frenzy. Superman looked up at Luthor flexing, seeing the pit stains darken his green spandex, as his own cock began to rage in his red trunks in response to the sweaty exertions and masculinity exuded by Luthor and the henchmen that now permeated the room.

The henchmen began singly staggering through the tunnel, following their beating, and looked on at the spectacle. Luthor moved toward the Man of Steel, wrapping his bicep around Superman's neck, strong scents filling his head in a side headlock. "YNNGGHHHHH!!!!" Luthor bulldogged him in his tight grasp toward the rocky wall. Superman felt the strong bicep wrap itself around his neck, feeling Luthor's new might and gasping in the ripe manly scents from his. Luthor's cock raged hard in his green tights and overlying purple briefs as it leaked precum.

The Man of Steel's head hit the floor hard from the bulldog, now lying face down, struggling to get up, with his own pre leaking into the underlying blue tights. This started to stain the red trunks as his cock now was throbbing. Luthor grabbed the Man of Steel's left arm, moving into a hammerlock hold, pulling it behind his back and upward.

"GRRMMPPHH!!!!" Luthor noticed Superman's huge tenting red trunks. "It seems like he likes this, men!!" Henchmen began hooting at the Man of Steel. "ARRRRRRRRRRRRRGHHHH!!" Superman screamed in pain as the hammerlock kept his arm hard firmly locked behind his back, in a painful contorted position, sweat trickling down his lats, staining the blue supersuit more.

Luthor arched the arm up higher. Superman was unable to stop him, as his body thrashed on the ground, sweating profusely. Luthor's cock leaked more precum into the green tights and purple briefs before he hurtled Superman to the rocky, muddy ground. WHAAMMMMM!!!

He stood over Superman, his pecs outlined perfectly in the green spandex, darkened from the sweaty exertions. Superman felt himself being thrown down, unable to stop himself and hitting the muddy ground hard. Luthor crouched over him, moving the Man of Steel's arms over his knees. Superman looking up and seeing Luthor crouching over him, spandex darkened under his pits, pecs and abs, heavy scents in the air. Luthor curled his biceps under Superman's shoulders as he was laying face down on the muddy ground. "Fuckkkkkk noooooooooo!!" Luthor moved him into a camel clutch, lifting the huge muscular torso and arching upward. "YNNGGHHHHHHH!!!"

The movement of the camel now began rubbing the Man of Steel's bulging briefs along the muddy ground in a forward motion. Superman felt the camel clutch, unable to stop it, as he noticed himself being lifted up with his back stretched. "ARRGHHHHHHHHHH!!" Luthor relaxed the hold slightly, causing the bulge to move slightly back. Unbeknownst to Luthor, the Man of Steel was getting very turned on by the pain and as his bulge rubbed lightly against the muddy ground. "Fuckkkkkkkkk!!!" Superman growled as his engorged cock leaked more precum. Luthor then began rocking back and forth more quickly, rubbing the bulge along the warm muddy ground. "Oooooooohhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkk...." Superman felt his cock rubbing the warm muddy ground, his shaft being stroked by the movement despite the two moist layers of spandex covering it.

"Tell us where the Fortress of Solitude key is, Superman!! Perhaps we'll let you off easy then!!! HAHAHAHAH." Luthor grunted, sweating as he maintained the hold on the Man of Steel, before leaning in further and lightly biting his ear.
"Noooooo....Luthor.....never............ Fuckkkkkkkkkk..." The ear biting seemed to be having an effect as the red briefs began tenting more under the Man of Steel.
He then moved his hand over Superman's pecs, lightly pulling on the protruding nipples in the blue spandex super suit. "Mmmmmmmmmm...fuckkkkkkkkkkk!!" Superman bucked upward as his nips were rubbed, making him even weaker.

Luthor began rubbing his fingers along the Man of Steel's hot nipples, protected only by a single layer of spandex, rocking backward and forward in the camel slowly. The motion rhythmically began rubbing the Man of Steel's bulging cock along the soft, muddy ground, leading to a light growl emanating from him. "Tell us how long it's been, Superman!!! HHHAHAHAAH. Perhaps we can get a generous sample of your DNA!!" Luthor taunted the Man of Steel as he felt his solid muscles shuddering with the stimulation. "Fuckkkkkkkkkkkk...." Superman's nips and cock were worked simultaneously, sexual pleasure and torture combined.. "UNNHHHHH....seven days....fuckkkkk," Superman moaned as he suffered from denial of the heavy sexual release he desperately craved. Luthor rocked the huge muscles slowly, before releasing his hard torso to the ground. "HMHPPHHHHHHH!!!"

Luthor stood over the Man of Steel, his huge cock on display in the purple briefs and underlying green tights, darkened at the waistband from sweat.
"Uunnnnhhhh..." Superman laid moaning on the ground, body shaking from intense sexual feelings. "Fuckkkkkkkkk...such a hot sight," he thought to himself, as precum seeped through the mushroom tip. "Men, take him to the bench," Luthor commanded his henchmen. "He can relax there!!" Ten henchmen then lifted up the Man of Steel's huge muscular body, taking him to the benchpress in the distance. Once there, they hurtled Superman down on his back. "THUDDDDDD!!!" Immediately, the muscular henchmen chained his wrists to the handles of the benchpress, exposing the darkened, sweat drenched blue spandex clad pits as the Man of Steel's arms were stretched. Gazing downward, it was impossible to ignore the bulging red briefs on display, tenting desperately. Superman felt himself dragged to the benchpress, wrists chained, arms spread, soaking wet pits exposed, with a big boner tenting his briefs, throbbing and covered in mud and precum.

"Men, bring me the bag...." Luthor crowed. He gazed upon the hard muscular figure heaving below him and reached for the hard protruding pecs, outlined in the blue spandex. At the centre of each meaty slab was a protrusion where hos nipples were on display. Luthor formed a fist, aimed for his pecs. WHAMMMMMMMMMMMM!!! The Man of Steel let out a loud exhalation, winded by the hard fist on his pecs, gasping. BAMMMMMMMMMM!!! A gut punch slammed into his hard outlined abs. KMPPHHHHHHHH!!! Luthor continued his assault, as the Man of Steel heaved under the battering. "You'll....gasp.... ...never.....gguuhhhh....get anything....from me.....Luthor...unnngghh...," Superman said heavingly. By then one of the henchmen came back with the black leather bag, as Luthor nodded applaudingly.

Reaching into the bag, Luthor felt around at the variety of items within. "These will be quite persuasive in making your talk....," he mused. He then pulled out a pair of iron clamps. "Let's see how conversant you'll be now.." He then moved one clamp to his left pec. "SNAPPPPPPP...." "AARRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Superman yelled loudly as the first nipple clamp was applied. "CRNNNCHHH...." "GGRMMMNNNGGHHHHHHHHHH!!," Superman bit his lip and tried to stifle a yell as the clamps bit into the protruding right nipple. The supersuit was impenetrable, even in his weakened state, but did little to protect the Man of Steel from feeling any stimuli outside of it.

The henchmen began to laugh as they saw Superman arching off the benchpress, as Luthor began to pull the chain connecting the two nipple clamps. "Tell us where the Fortress of Solitude is, Man of Steel, and we may go easy on you...." The kryptonite was doing its job well, as the ball and chain glowed on his left booted ankle. Luthor was noticing the bulge in the red briefs changing shape, moving from down the left side of his red briefs to pointing upward toward his head. He then reached into the black bag again and pulled out a small bottle. "Let's clear your head a bit, Superman!" Unscrewing the bottle, he then moved it toward the Man of Steel's face, hovering it under his nose. The scents filled the chamber, but flooded the hard hero's senses as the poppers did their work. "UNNGGHHHHHHH....MMMMMMMYYNNNUUGGH....." What was just a noticeable bulge in the red briefs before became a solid, very prominent protrusion, tenting and pulsating under the red fabric and underlying blue tights. "You'll...never get....away...NNNNGGHHHH...with this....Luthor...UNNGGHHHHHH...." Superman's head swirled as the poppers made everything spin, his face becoming flush and his cock prominently pressing the mushroom head up to the waistband of his briefs.

The effect was not lost on Luthor, who was groping his bulging package in the purple briefs discretely. He was now horny beyond description, as the Man of Steel's carnal urges grew. He lightly reached for the Man of Steel's bulge and lightly tapped it, before lightly rubbing the helmet head. "YNYNGNGHHHHH!!!" Superman's waist bucked upward from the bench press, trying to press against Luthor's hand, now rubbing the warm tip, and noticing a growing dark patch of creamy residue. The henchmen were also noticing this and some were fondling their bulging black briefs.

Luthor let out a growl, seeing the huge Man of Steel under him. He moved to the red briefs and grabbed the huge bulging cock in the spandex, lightly gliding along the outside of the briefs, wet and muddy. "OOOOOOOOOOOHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!" Superman tried to fight showing any sensation but his prolonged denial and weakened state didn't allow it. Luthor taunted the Man of Steel. "Tell us where the Fortress is, Superman!! You may yet go free!! HAHAAHAHAHA" Gazing upon the helpless huge, the muscularity of the Man of Steel was more obvious than ever, the ball and chain glowing on his left red superboot.

"NOOOOOOO...NEVERRRRRRRRRRRRR....," Superman moaned. Luthor and the henchmen chuckled, seeing the futility in the rock-hard hero. "Let's help the Man of Steel relax after a long battle, men!!" Grabbing the left red superboot, Luthor lifted upward, chain clanking. The Man of Steel looked disorientated, wondering what Luthor meant until he saw and felt the red boot being pulled. "Oh no....nooo...nooooooooo..." A wet sucking noise echoed through the lair as the red superboot slid down slowly, through the glowing green clamp, as hot masculine scents flooded the lair. This had an immediate effect as the Man of Steel suddenly thrusted his hips upward uncontrollably, cock throbbing upon hearing the sucking sound. His cock was hardwired to his nostrils, as the hypermasculine sweat and leather scents filled his head.

"That's it, Superman!! Luthor saw the arousal in the Man of Steel, seeing the rush he got from the sweat and leather. "Fuckkkkkkkkkkk!!" Superman huffed in the scents. Luthor was getting rock solid from the sight and wasn't letting him off. "Let's help you enjoy it further. Men, shove the boot to his face!"
Two henchmen each hold on to one of Superman's arms and legs, one holding the steaming red superboot to his face. "HHMPPHHHHH..." "That's it, Superman! Let's hear you sniff it....deeply..." "No....noo...noooo," he begged, pleading as he watched the boot get closer. The henchmen held him down as it covered his flaring nostrils and mouth, continuing to hold onto his arms and booted right ankle. Superman inhaled, quickly at first, then deeply, thrusting his hips up and down, humping the air. "UNNNGGGGGHHHHHHH...."

Luthor looked on at the spectacle, cock throbbing wildly in his green tights and purple briefs. "Yeah, Superman....how's that smell? Keep sniffing it...." Superman was getting high on his own masculine boot scent, sniffing deeper and deeper, his muscles shaking as he took in the scent. His cock began throbbing wildly in his red briefs. The henchmen stood all around, holding him down firmly. Luthor eyed the Man of Steel's exposed white sock clad foot, soaked and plastered to the beefy wide arch and toes. Light red and pink stains smeared the fabric from the sweaty hot superboot. Seeing this, Luthor grabbed the ankle and held it upward in front of the henchmen. With a methodical look on his face, he then lightly probed the arch, lightly pulling the sticky wet fabric, touching the flexing arch in the process. The effect was immediate as he felt the hot foot suddenly jolt, then pull away. The Man of Steel gritted his teeth and began writhing as Luthor drew slowly along the sock clad arch, tugging wildly as a stifled laugh escaped. Superman began to thrash wildly, writhing and trying to free himself, as an intermittent laugh came out inside the boot. His increasing movements were futile as the henchmen held him down, the boot still over nose and mouth. Soon the Man of Steel could no longer hold on any longer.

"HAHAHAHAHAA.... AHAHAHAHAHAHAAH... fuckkkkkkkkkkkkk!.. HAHAHAHAHAA!!!" The henchmen held the Man of Steel hard, as Luthor dug in, tickling the curling, beefy arch. "That's right, Superman....tell us where the Fortress is!" Superman was going crazy from the sensory overload, sole curling, toes wiggling frantically as he jerked in the henchmen's grip, desperately trying to escape Luthor's touch. "HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA....NOOOOO.....AHHAAHAA." "Thats it, Superman!!" Luthor verbally torments the trapped hero. "Koochy koochy koo......" Henchmen laughed as the trapped muscular hero desperately thrashed, all while Luthor leaked more and more. This created a vicious circle for the Man of Steel. The more he laughed, the more he jerked. The more he jerked, the more aroused he got, making him all the more ticklish. The henchmen begin hooting at the Man of Steel, as he howled in desperate laughter, jerking in the restraints. Luthor noticed a growing dark patch at the tip of the tenting red briefs. He noticed the creamy, viscous juices coming through the fabric stretching over the mushroom shape of Superman's huge throbbing manhood.

"Hold him down harder, men!" Luthor shouted at the henchmen, noticing the humiliation making the Man of Steel even harder and leaking more than ever. He then reached for the wet stained white sock and peeled it down slowly, inside out, exposing the hot blue tight clad foot, wrinkled and plastered in wet folds to the hot beefy arch like a thin dress sock. Strong scents flooded the chamber as he then placed the ripe sock over the Man of Steel's nose and mouth.
"MMMPPHHHHHHHH....." More scents flooded the Man of Steel's head, his face looking disorientated as the sock covered his nose and mouth. Luthor then curled his bicep around Superman's ankle, hearing him beg to keep away. His whole body shuddered as the sock covered his face, as he started humping the air again. Immediately, he began jerking wildly as Luthor started tickling the hot curling tight clad arch, howling with deep manly laughter. Breathing in deeply, the hard hero bucked liked a bronco, lost in his own sweaty sock scent as Luthor tickled the hot sole mercilessly. Soon the tickle torture led to more writhing and more precum oozing out of the huge muscular hero's cock. Luthor felt the rock-hard hero jerking out of control, the deep howling laughter echoing throughout the lair. Luthor pulled on the toes of the tights, as the Man of Steel's leg was held aloft, tickling faster.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAH....please....AAHAHAHAHAAHAHAH ......oh fuck.....HAHAHAHAHAHA.....I can't...HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH...take.....much..more....HAHHAHAHA"

Luthor finally released his grip as the Man of Steel continued laughing, giving way to gasping and panting, as he tried to regain his breath and composure. The maniacal villain then reached for the Man of Steel's red briefs, now soaked in sweat and a wet, creamy residue covering the tip of the huge mushroom headed bulge. He pulled the red briefs slowly down, peeling slowly inside out, the strong hyper masculine scents filling the air as his soaked blue tights were exposed, covered in sweat and precum from the intense exertions of the Man of Steel over the past several hours.

Superman began to struggle again, though weakly, as the briefs were pulled down, exposing the darkened blue tights. Held down by the guards, he was unable to stop them, his mind clouded by the smell of the hot lair and sweaty sock over his face. Superman's cock now throbbed underneath just one creamy layer of super spandex, making him more sensitive to any stimulus. Luthor began slowly touching the tip of the huge tenting fabric, rubbing his fingers along the long, thick, vascular shaft before grabbing the hot cock in the clinging material and stroking it slowly.

Superman felt the light stimulus to his engorged tip and bucked upward wildly again. "Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh......." He moaned as the hand glided along the shaft of his throbbing leaking cock, feeling the slow strokes as he writhed, unable to escape as Luthor pumped the hot cock, cupping the huge balls. The henchmen, all muscular and pulsating in their tight bulging spandex, began pulling out their huge cocks from their grey tights stained and leaking from the horny exertions. Superman felt his super balls being cupped, moaning louder with a deeper guttural sound. Luthor released the Man of Steel's cock, standing before him on the bench. The defeated hero watched in horror as the henchmen pulled out their massive cocks, feeling his own fully exposed to the relentless villain.

Luthor then reached down and began peeling down his own hot purple briefs, stained with the sticky, creamy residue at the tip of the outlined mushroom head in the sweaty soaked green tights. Strong hyper-manly scents filled the air as Luthor peeled them off completely. Superman was sweating harder than ever as his cock throbbed uncontrollably while Luthor pulled down his purple briefs. The maniacal villain held the briefs aloft before shoving the hot briefs to Superman's face. UMPPPPPHHHHHH....

"Take it in, Superman! Sniff it louder!!. The trapped hero saw the sweat and precum on the green tights. As Superman felt the purple briefs in his face, he took in the scent and began licking them, tasting the pre-ejaculatory seminal fluid. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM.......UUNNNNGGHHHHHH...." The Man of Steel moaned loudly, as he sniffs audibly and bucked upward, cock throbbing wildly. Luthor and the groping muscle henchmen heard him hungrily taste the briefs. Luthor moved his hand to the wet waistband of his green tights and peeled slowly down, exposing the huge nine-inch thick cock, veins pulsing with the huge cock. "Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkk...NOOOOOOOO...." Superman reflexively thrashed up and down, dripping precum from the tip and humping the air. Powerful scents flooded the chamber from the huge cock, wet and lubed up from the sweat and precum of earlier exertions. The deranged villain moved toward the sweat-soaked blue tights, stained dark blue at the soaked waistband. Superman caught a whiff of his own exposed cock and balls, moaning deeply again, and tasting more precum in Luthor's briefs as dark stains and creamy patches covered the tenting throbbing mass. "Fuckkkkkkkkk yeahhhhhhhhhhh," Superman shakily yelled, his head thrown back. Luthor began peeling down the hot blue stained tights, ultimately exposing the massive, huge throbbing heroic cock. The Man of Steel was growing hoarse. He let out a huge howl as Luthor grabbed his huge 12 inch vascular cock, his ass arching up as the tights were peeled off. Superman's cock sprang free, slapping his abs with a loud meaty slap before it throbbed in the air. Luthor ran his hand along the thick vascular length, stroking the huge cock slowly. The Man of Steel groaned in desperation as his cock was grabbed and the villainous hand glided along the length and width.

Luthor now stood behind the Man of Steel on the bench, moving his thick, juicy cock to his ass as it was bucking off the bench. Precum leaked like a slow-release faucet from Luthor's cock, as he slowly slid his huge cock into the tight ass of the tortured hero. The villain showed unbridled intensity, moaned loudly and thrusting harder inside the Man of Steel, opening the tight walls wider. Superman could feel every millimeter of Luthor's thick cock invading his ass, his walls opening wide for the hard, pulsing thick cock. The merciless villain grunted loudly as his cock pounded Superman's ass, thrusting harder as it drove deep.
The huge pulsating cock hit the Man of Steel's prostate relentlessly, making him let out deep howls. "AARRGGHHHHHH...UUNGHHH."

Luthor was relentless. "Last chance, Man of Steel!!!" Superman moaned as he felt the thrust of the long, hot cock invade and dominate his tight canal walls. "FUCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK....YYNNGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH". Luthor drove it in deeper as the henchmen began pumping their huge cocks around the perimeter of Superman's field of vision. The Man of Steeel moaned louder as the huge cock raped his ass. "FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!! UNNGGHHHH! NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHH...NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO .... NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO." Luthor plunged his cock in all directions, opening Superman's ass at different angles. The henchmen continued jacking their massive cocks. Superman was hypersensitive to all stimuli and Luthor's balls were slapping his ass more than ever as the huge cock continued its relentless pounding. Luthor's hand slid along the veiny thick cock, his own cock pounding Superman faster. The breaths were getting faster, the sweat scents like a hot locker room, the meaty slaps of the huge cock slapping, and the henchmen stroking their huge cocks echoing throughout the chamber.

Suddenly, one of the henchmen let out a howl, the sounds driving the Man of Steel berserk. "AARRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Thick streams of hot white cum covered the S emblazoned on the Man of Steel's soaked blue spandex clad chest. Another two henchmen growled deeply as their hot cum loads shot out over the Man of Steel's face and soaking wet black hair. Superman heared the henchman howl and felt the splashed of hot man cream on his chest and the hot fabric of the blue supersuit. Soon, the other henchmen let out a loud chorus of howls as their hot manjuice covered his face and hair. As their massive pent-up loads shots wildly over him, each creamy blast sent more precum of out the Man of Steel's cock. Luthor furiously pumped the huge thick cock in his grasp, fucking Superman's arse viciously before gritting his teeth, head thrown back, muscles contracting, sweat dripping from his hard hairy spandex clad pecs onto the Man of Steel.

"ARGHHHHHH FUCCKKKK..." "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
"GGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
"GRROOAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR"

Superman can't hold on anymore, as every muscle flexes and his eyes roll upward. "FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK!!! ARGHGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Superman felt Luthor's cock explode inside his ass as he began to unload like a massive geyser. "ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!.
"UNHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! Luthor continued pumping Superman's immense cock as it continued shoot huge volumes of cum skyward, hitting the ceiling of the cavern, massive volleys shooting upward. Seven days of pent-up cum exploded in 11 sharp blasts, landing on the henchmen, the sweaty hot blue supersuit, his face and body. The anguish of the massive cumloads was thunderous in the cavern, Superman shuddering hard as it covered his own cock and abs, seemingly never ending. "UUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! "UNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! "FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!"

Luthor could feel and see the intense shaking of the Man of Steel, heaving in exhaustion, sweat pouring and huge muscles convulsing as the last sprays of cum oozed out. His body trembled and heaved, soaked in sweat, shattered and spent. Superman finally exhausted his huge reservoir, balls aching, shaft feeling a numb sensation. Luthor collaped over the Man of Steel's huge muscular body, sweat and cum mixing, muscles convulsing, totally weakened and spent. "Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk...." Luthor passed out over the Man of Steel's huge body, with Superman feeling him collapse over his huge muscular pecs.

Minutes later, Luthor began to stir and come to. Superman's head was in a fog, almost unconscious, as he tried to catch his breath. The muscular villain shook out his head, slowly moving upward, as his huge throbbing cock slid out of the hero's arse with a wet slurping sound. Luthor came to one knee, then to a full shaky stand. Superman, in a fog, recognised that sound and groaned.
Luthor turned to the henchmen. "Men, get the test tube and gather up as much of the Man of Steel's excretions as possible! We'll need it for analysis and to ultimately serve our purposes as we seek to replicate an entire army of men like him to serve our purposes!!! Superman heard the plot in disbelief, unable to do anything about it. "Nooooooooooo! The henchmen filled up many test tubes with his cum. "Men, take the kryptonite with us. We'll need that for insurance..." One of the hot, sweaty hung henchmen then cut the ball and chain from the blue tight clad ankle. "CLINKKKKKK."

"To the escape shuttle men!! He won't have the strength or dare to follow us until he regains his strength, then will have to realise what we've done to him HAHAHAAHAHAH!!" "Unnnnnhhhhhh.." Superman was relieved at the kryptonite being removed, leaving a burn mark on his tight clad ankle, but too weak to follow and barely able to move after the sweaty, humiliating exertions.

"So long, Man of Steel! Let's hope you can escape before anyone rescues you in your deplorable state!! HAHAHAHA!!!" Luthor and his henchmen clambered into the escape craft before soaring off into the tunnel.
"WHHSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

Superman could hear Luthor and his men escape, wishing he could go after them, but drained completely. There's only one thing to do. He must get away without anyone noticing him to avoid the shame of exposure. He weakly surveyed the site, seeing his tights and boots scattered in the underground hot cavern. The smells of raw hot masculinity and cum fill the air. His mind is on overload as his supersuit is a ripe mess, covered in cum. He put back on his soiled, stained gear and took off into the distance, vowing to seek revenge.

Published: 2022-12-17, viewed 120 times.