Tarzan and the Onbreekbaar (Chapter 3) - ongoing

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Tarzan and the Onbreekbaar (Chapter 3) - ongoing

 

"Permission to rough Tarzan up, Boss Coy!" Lock bellowed as he stood a few paces away from the unconscious spreadeagled Tarzan.

"Permission granted." Coy answered as he looked back and waited to see Lock and Chain manhandling the defeated jungle champion.

Lock kicked the supine Tarzan to lie on his back as Lock stood over menacingly. Lock stepped on foot on Tarzan's lightly breathing chest and bowed until Lock's face was a foot away from Tarzan's.

"Wake up Tarzan. Wake up Tarzan." Lock backhandedly slapped Tarzan's cheek a couple of times. Tarzan started to stir disoriented at the sharp slaps on his face. "I said wake up, you scum!" Lock shouted loudly, throwing spit on Tarzan's face. Lock lifted the foot stepping on Tarzan's chest and pulled his knee towards his chest. In a crash that shook the floor, Lock devastatingly landed his knee on Tarzan's unflexed stomach!

 

 

"URRRRKKKK!!!!" Tarzan eyes bulged and wind was forced out of his lungs as a guttural sound escaped his gagging mouth. Lock's knee buried deep inside Tarzan's guts, rearranging the internal organs.

"My turn" Chain said darkly as he grabbed the still shocked Tarzan by the head.

"HMMMMPHHH! UNNGGGHHH!" Tarzan grunted and gagged as Chain clamped his huge palm on Tarzan's face and yanked the jungle hero away from Lock almost dislocating Tarzan's neck off! Chain flexed his massive arms and back and rocked Tarzan's head side to side a couple of times gathering momentum. Chain showed off his incredible power as he threw Tarzan making the muscleman's body rotate on itself.

"HNGGGH!" Tarzan groaned as he landed hard on his side, his head spinning and disoriented.

"Get up scum!" Chain clenched the back of Tarzan's neck like a lion on its prey and forced Tarzan to his feet. Chain wrapped his muscular left around Tarzan's neck and flexed his bicep constricting Tarzan's throat. Tarzan instinctively held on Chain's bicep and forearm trying to break Chain's rear naked choke. It was futile! Tarzan's battle with Coy a while ago, has drained Tarzan of his strength and Chain's power can give Tarzan a challenge even in Tarzan's full capacity. "Not so strong now, huh, Tarzan?! Met your match?" Chain taunted Tarzan as he balled his right fist. Chain rained a barrage of hook punches on Tarzan's right lower back where one his kidney is located. "Break the hold, Tarzan! Before I beat your kidney to a pulp!" Chain mocked as he rocked Tarzan's body with his vicious blows!

"UGGGHH!! HNNGGGHHH!!! GGGUHHH!!" Tarzan grunted and writhed with each assault by Lock. He flexed his arms trying to break Chain's rear naked choke but it was useless! Tarzan will have to endure being a human punching bag to Chain! All Tarzan can do is not to give Chain the satisfaction to hear Tarzan is hurting badly.

"I can execute you here and now, Tarzan. Kill you with my kidney punches! But you are lucky, Boss Coy still wants you to suffer more.' Chain uttered he maneuvered Tarzan into a Standing Dragon Sleeper hold wrapping his left arm around Tarzan's neck below Chain's armpit and exposing Tarzan's chest to Chain's sights. Chain raised his wide open right palm for the all crowd to see. 

The crowd cheered loudly. The prisoners got excited as they knew what was about to happen!

"Proud of your chest huh Tarzan? Been pumping them out to show you are the alpha male? Let's take you down a peg jungle scum!" Chain uttered. With a devastating force, Chain pec chopped Tarzan's exposed chest with his heavy palm. 

A resounding sharp slap echoed in the area! Tarzan felt his pec muscles almost collapse and his ribs almost crack at the impact! The sharp, overwhelming and stinging pain almost knocked Tarzan to darkness. Tarzan's handsome face was contorted from the pain and shock as his arms covered his aching pecs.

Chain smirked at the jungle champion's agonized body reaction. He released Tarzan and let the hero fall unceremoniously in the ground curling in pain and trying to catch his breath.

Chain grabbed the writhing Tarzan by the nape and forced him to his feet. "Knock him out Lock" Chain ordered as he pushed the wobbly Tarzan towards Lock. Lock outstretched his right muscled arm and charged at the coming Tarzan's in a lariat, a clothesline! Tarzan's neck almost got snapped in two as the jungle hero's vision tunneled and dimmed from the battering force. Tarzan was knocked out even before he hit the floor on his back.

"Show's over folks! We will bring this scum to his torture cell for the night" Chain addressed the audience as he grabbed Tarzan's left wrist. Lock grabbed the other. The two Onbreekbaar chief guards dragged the limped jungle champion out of the area and to the shadows.

Tarzan drifted in and out of consciousness as felt the rough concrete on his limbs and muscles. He felt the vice-like grip of Lock and Chain on his wrists as his head lolled and his limped body was too weak to mount an offence or even resist. Tarzan's musculature rattled painfully when Lock and Chain dragged Tarzan up a flight of stairs towards the fifth basement of the prison. After what seemed like hours and hours of rough manhandling, Lock and Chain stopped. 

Tarzan felt the cold metal bands in his wrists replace the grip of the chief prison guards, he heard the clunking of the chains as his arms were separately pulled upwards. Tarzan was hanging by his arms spread out forming a V. Then the jungle hunk felt the same coldness on his ankles as they were pulled apart too. Tarzan was now in a hanging upright spreadeagle, his limbs were pulled taut.

"Have a good night, Tarzan." The jungle hero heard the ominous note in Lock's voice and heard footsteps echoing further and further away from him.

SLAP! Tarzan's face snapped sideways as he was jerked out of his stupor with a resounding slap from a wide-palmed man. Tarzan felt the sting of the slap ringing in his ears as he blinked a couple of times trying to focus on the Asian-looking guy standing in front of him. The person was in his mid-fifties, 6'10" and stood face-to-face at the hanging Tarzan.

"I am Slender, Tarzan, Chief Torturer of Onbreekbaar. Welcome to my chambers." the man said in a calm voice as he placed an alligator clamp on each of Tarzan's nipples without so much as a warning.

Tarzan gasped and grunted at the sudden onset of immense pain in such a sensitive spot, his pec muscles flexed instinctively trying to alleviate it.

"You are still a man after all, Tarzan. Flexing the pec muscles is all men's natural reaction when they first experience the alligator clamps in their nipples. But such defence is useless, Tarzan, flexing your pec muscles will not help you, Tarzan." Slender uttered as tapped Tarzan's flexed chest sharply a couple of times with a horse whip.

To be continued...