Red Ranger vs. Green Lantern - Part 3

The weak and battered Red Ranger laid tied and bound. After all the struggle, he was out of breath and out of strength. Green Lantern straddled him like a fallen animal and prepared to begin the ritual of extraction. Arms tied behind his back, Red Ranger could only moan as he was being handled like a piece of meat. 

Red Ranger finds himself in the most humiliating of positions...

"Any last words?" quipped the Green Lantern.

"Stop this....there's still time to turn back..." moaned the Red Ranger.

"Why would I want to turn back? You're exactly what I need. I'm going to have fun draining you dry."

"You can't do this to me...you won't get away with this!"

"You're right. This position won't do. I'm going to string you up for easy access."

The hero turned villain lifted the Red Ranger off of the bed and started weaving rope all around him. One strand particularly ran down the front of the hero and turned up between his legs. It wrapped sharply around his balls and pulled up his crack in the back. Every tug caused it to pull his balls up and wedged up his ass.

Strategically placed ropes prepared the hero for the draining process...

"How's that, ranger? Feel that rope getting your juices ready?"

"You bastard....this can't be happening to me..."

"Oh but it is! You never expected to see this day where your heroic aura and honor gets taken away from you but I assure you this is happening. This is not a dream. This is your worst nightmare!"

Tossed back, the hero lay dismayed and forlorn. His teammates were not there to help him. They didn't even know he was in trouble. As rope after rope gets tied on, the ranger loses more and more hope.

Thinking to himself, "How could this be? We are a higher race of beings! Our powers were meant to protect humanity...not be used for sick and evil purposes!"

How the mighty have fallen...

"How could it have come to this? Will this villain really be able to take my powers? I've spent my entire life protecting people...how could I turn my back on them like this? When people find out how I've failed, I'll never be able to face anyone again! Will I even make it out of this alive?"

The last strands bind up the hero's hands and prepares him for hanging...

He told himself, "I can't go down like this! If I can't beat him, at least I won't lose to him!"

"You won't beat me!" exclaimed the Red Ranger. "You can try all you want but I'm going to guard this power with every last ounce of my will!"

But he was immediately hoisted up by the Green Lantern.

"You're in no position to talk!"

The rope pulled tight. It bound the hero tightly in every direction. The lower rope pulled his balls high into his pelvis.

"Aaaargghhh!!"

"There will be many things I try..."

Hoisted up by the balls...

Green Lantern pulled the Red Ranger over to the side and strung him up on the door frame. Hands bound, the hero hung there like a freshly caught fish. Green Lantern also took a moment to inspect his prey. The red covered the top half of his suit with gold designs glowing with reflected light. The belt around the waist also sparkled like a beacon of heroism. The lower half of the hero's body was tightly wrapped in white. It did little to hide the piece of meat hanging off to one side of the leg.

Hung up...

Normally, the Ranger's bulge would not be so pronounced and wouldn't be an issue. However, with the rope running between his legs, it pushed against his cock and balls. It was sheer agony to be hung up by his balls and any weight put on the rope made it pull even tighter.

"Ahhhh....it......hurts...." moaned the Red Ranger.

Unable to move his body without hurting himself, the hero could only stand on his toes and try to endure the already strained balls. The villain had tied the rope up so high that the Red Ranger was barely on the ground.

The rope cut into his balls and pushed his cock out...

"My, my, my," remarked the Green Lantern, "Looks like you are ready for me!"

"You....you....it's just this rope! It has nothing to do with you!" the Red Ranger shamefully yelled out. "I'll never succumb to your evil!"

"Well aren't you feisty when your balls are being crushed? That just makes me more excited to see the extent of your powers. If you're like this soft...I wonder what you'd be like if I got you hard..."

"You keep your hands off of me! I won't let you have your way with me!"

What little dignity the hero had left is now gone...

"What are you going to do about it? You're presented to me like a Thanksgiving feast. Each part of your body is mine to take as I please. What hero wouldn't be ashamed of the position you're in? You're no hero. You're just a weak and pathetic excuse for a hero. If I weren't in this condition, I wouldn't even be paying attention to the likes of you."

The hero hung his head in shame. He was beaten. He was hung. He was spread out for the villain to sample.

Head down, the Red Ranger could only listen to the villain in shame.

"I won't go down so easily! You may have overpowered me and tied me up here but you won't get the reward you're looking for! This is still within my control and I won't give it up to you!"

"It's good to see that you still have fight left in you but it is pointless. It's only a matter of time before I drain you. Even if you resist me, you'll eventually give it up!"

"You can try all you want! I've undergone rigorous training to control my body and won't lose to the likes of you!"

"We'll see about that. Let's see whose will is stronger: yours or mine."

The Red Ranger faces his ultimate test of willpower.

The Red Ranger then tries to struggle out of his binds with renewed sense of purpose. He pulled at the rope binding his hands to see if it would come loose. But unfortunately, each pull also pulled at his crotch. He endured through the pain. He struggled hard but it was futile.

Each pull was agony...

The Red Ranger tried and tried...

But in the end, it was useless...

"Are you done yet?" asked the Green Lantern.

Tired and sore, the Red Ranger had no response.

"Well that means I get to start!"

The Green Lantern approached slowly. He ran his fingers along the hero's body. He landed first on his chest, lightly touching them as his fingers glided past. It sent waves of sensation down the ranger's body. He held his mouth shut trying to focus his mind.

"Don't tell me that didn't feel good after all the beating you've gone through." the Green Lantern mocked.

The Red Ranger remained silent, desperately trying to ignore him.

The real torture begins...

Green Lantern stepped behind the hero. He was excited and rubbed his spandex-clad bulge into the hero's backside. Grinding his hips, he taunted the hero's inability to ward off his approaches. Hands still rubbing the hero's body, their skintight suits rubbed each other with smooth and fluid motions, gliding past each other effortlessly. It sent even greater sensation through the hero's body.

"I won't....I won't...." the hero stammered.

"I see you can control yourself pretty well. But you're no match for me! This is just the beginning!"

The fun begins for Green Lantern as he grinds on the helpless hero...

"You may be able to resist the sliding of my cock around your ass...but can you resist a direct attack?!"

Green Lantern slapped the hero's already sore balls.

"Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Pain shot through the hero's body. After being tied and pressured for so long, his nuts were extremely sensitive. He was already trying to leave off as much weight as he could from that area. Green Lantern's slap sent shivers up his spine.

"Would you rather feel pain or pleasure?"

"Ha! That's not going to make me give it up!"

Pain runs through the hero's body as his balls are being punished...

"Well how about this then?" Green Lantern mused. He slowly ran his hand off of the hero's balls and down his shaft. Gripping ever so gently, he started caressing it and tracing its outline on the tight fabric.

"Ahhhh....nooo..." moaned Red Ranger. A new wave of sensation coursed through his body. It was the exact opposite of the pain he has been feeling up to now. It was pure pleasure as the sense of the villain's touch was enhanced through the stretched fabric. The hand gliding over his cock sent chills of a different variety down his spine.

"Seems like you like this more."

The Red Ranger's breathing became shallow and quick. His heart raced as this new sensation coursed his body. "I can't give in," he thought to himself, "I must control these urges..."

The corrupting touch...

Just then, Green Lantern felt the hero's cock twitch. It was filling up with the power he sought.

"Looks like your will is failing you..." smirked the villain.

To Be Continued...