Ragnar Lodbrock was the most famous Viking of all times, he was 1.87 cm tall, very blond, with a long braid that he had not cut in years, his blue eyes were extremely bright, he had a rude but beautiful face, covered with a yelloe and leafy beard, his body was muscular, he had white skin, every part of his anatomy was made by Odin, specially his thick and fat cock, and his extremely protuberant testicles, his ass was very marked but not exaggeratedly big. Through his life he had conquered numerous monks's villages at northern Europe, sailing by boat with a tool he had made by his self, a kind of needle that always pointed to the same direction: north, the first compass; from those villages he stole gold, food and seed for his own town, he enjoyed their wines and their womans, in one of them, he even took advantage from a male monk that excited him like a girl, his name was Atlestan, a tall guy, almost the same height of Ragnar, he had blue eyes, his skin was as white as snow, he had black hair and some beard, his white ass was wide and great, Ragnar found him hiding below a desk when he invaded the first village, when the Viking saw the guy he grabbed him by his feet, making him fall with his back against the floor, the white tunic immediately went up, showing a pink and small penis, Ragnar made fun of it and turned the skinny guy around and then he introduced his enormous and dirty 22 cm dick inside the neat and tight monk's ass hole, moving his hips riding him and destroying his anus, after 15 minutes of violation, he finally sprayed his cum inside the young man's ass, he rose him up, the guy could barely stand on his feet, Ragnar chained Atlestan's balls and pulled him from them, causing an horrible pain to the little monk's nuts, he took him to the ship, Atlestan ended as slave in Categat, Ragnar's home, where he kept him to his mercy, satisfying all his sexual desires and her wife's desires too, he would have been there forever, if it wasn't for Floki.
Floki was practically Ragnar's jester, he was also tall, 1.87 cm, he had brown hair but in some parts he was getting bald, he always had dirt on his face and a yelloe teeth, he was slim nevertheless had an athletic body, just not much ass, but he did have a large and gorgeous 20 cm dick with hanging balls, in every fest he would do the same act of getting naked jumping on one leg and then with the other, swinging his cock and balls laughing, until someone got tired and gave him a good kick in the crotch, leaving Floki kneel on the ground, it was kinda a tradition; He was loved because he had built the first viking boat, but he was so rare and unpredictable, radically fanatic of the gods, because of that, he finished Ragnar's and Atlestan love affair, he didn't think it was correct. On day Floki got into Ragnar's cabin with a knife in his hands, he knocked down the monk, and cut cleanly his penis and testicles from one side to another, while the young man looked horrified how he bled from his crotch to death, after that episode, Floki was sentenced to die, Ragnar took him to a cave with his brother's help, he tied up one end of the rope to a stone on the ceiling of the cave, and the other end to the condemned's nuts, they hung Floki up and wcthed how his already large balls got expanded until they tore apart, separating them from the rest of his body, Floki, who had been crying and asking for mercy finally dies and fell down, hitting his forehead with the ground.
Ragnar never thought that there were two traitors in that cave, well, his brother Rollo started a revolution months later after Floki's death, trying to topple the Viking's society. Rollo was even bigger than Ragnar, 1.94 cm tall, he had a rude face, dark hair and eyes, with a long braid that reached his giants and fat buttocks, his tattoed biceps, thighs and back were giant, his black beard reached his strong pectorals, His 25cm dick and monstrous balls were covered by dark pubic hair. In Rollo's rebellion, several vikings joined his cause, so Cattlegat's battle was disastrous, dozens of deaths fell brandishing their swords, covering with their shields and showing their brute force; Ragnar himself faced his brother, this last one attacked first with all his strenght, rising his sword almost cutting the face of the handsome viking, but he had so much ability and agility so he could dodge the blow and crouched, rolling his feet on the ground against Rollo, making the savage beast fall on his back, Ragnar pull his brother's legs up, putting them in a V position, and then he kicked him right in the nuts, since he was a little kid he had learnt the weak spot of his brother; the feet crushed the bulge of the animal through his leather pants, deforming it, just one kick in the fat balls from the tall Viking was enough for him to loose his breath and stay laying on the floor covering his testicles with his hands while drowning, that kick stopped the battle, Rollo was exiled from the town forever
The deception for his closed allies traition, including his brother, drove Ragnar mad, so he went away for a while in a journey to another viking town, there he met Aslaug, a beautiful woman that conquested his heart, they spent a lot of wonderful nights together, so he decided to take her home, since for their society, a marriage can be with more than one woman, when they arrived to Cattegat they found Lagertha making dinner, she smiled at Ragnar, but then frowned when she saw the other lady
-Lagertha, this is Aslaug, Aslaug, this is Lagertha, my two wives - Said Ragnar introducing them each other, smiling mischievously to Lagertha, he walked close to his first wife with his arms opened waiting for a hug, Lagertha smiled openly too and came close to his husband, but instead hugging him, she extended his little arm and squeezed the testicles of the big man through his thin travel pants, Ragnar screamed and crossed his eyes, Lagertha squeezed harder the fat balls of his husband, putting his hand every time lower and lower, forcing the viking to bend his legs to the ground; when the hand of the woman was almost on the floor, Ragnar had his ass and nuts almost touching the ground, grabbed by his weak parts and with his thighs opened, the hand was free to destroy his crotch
Stop! - Said Aslaug and tried to defend his lover, Lagertha dropped the balls of the viking, who fell covering his crotch and almost passed out, with an agile move the wife of the unfaithful husband got up and squeezed with her noth hands the tits of Aslaug, and then she gave her a knee in her vagina, the lady fell and took his breasts crying and crossing her legs, Lagertha walked to the door, turned around and saw the partnerts laying on the ground, rubbing their genitals, she smiled and left, dissapearing from his husband life.
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Bjorn, Ragnar's son with Lagertha, was the tallest of his boys, he was 1.87 m tall like his father, with a equally long beard, he was also just as blond, but he did not use any braid in addition to having brown eyes like his mothe, he was quite muscular and a jerk; Ubbe, the second oldest and first son of Aslaug, was the most beautiful of all, he had dark brown hair and a thick beard, his eyes were blue like his father, he was thin but defined. Hvistark and Sigurd were very similar, both blond with medium long hair and a little beard, they were the shortest of Ragnar's children, each one 1.84 cm tall, they were around 19 years old at that time, it was noticiable that they would be wider than Ubbe in their adulthood, but no more than Bjorn. And finally there was the cripple Ivar, with the most handsome face, without a single facial hair, with dark brown hair, very bright blue eyes, a mischievous smile and a very masculine chin and cheeks, he was only one year youger than the twins. He got along very well with Hvisterk, but not so much with Sigmur, For Ivar, this one was very weak, and in turn Sigurd thought of Ivar as a monster, they always argued and even hit each other, Ivar despite being crippled had learned to use his both hands as deadly weapons against his enemies
The Day pf Ragnar's fall came at a meeting in which all of his sons and he participated, they would decide whether to invade new lands or stay in Categat prospering. The same father, Ivar and Hvisterck were inclined to go to expand their territory throughout the world, while Bjorn, Ubbe and Sigurd wanted to develop their society and to live their personal lives, the disscussion heated up because of the alcohol and soon the last battle started. Sigurd got up and told Ivar
-You're Crazy ! You have the minde of a child Ivar.
-And all you do is play music, Sigurd - replied Ivar very slowly
-You make me laugh when you crawl around like a baby! - said Sigurd shouting
This was more than the psychopath could bear, he took an ax next to him an threw it at his brother, the ax flew through the air and buried right in the boy's genitals, making him sit against the chair, Sigurd tried to get up while screaming, but the ax had him stuck, and when he finally stood up, he realized that his testicles were glued to the ax, separated from his body, he fainted instantly
Ubbe and Bjorn got up screamig, they ran towards Ivar to assasinate him, but Hvisterk, who did not wat to lose another brother, threw himself at Ubbe when he passed by, pushing him and making him lose his balance, he fell to the ground on his back, Hvisterck took advantage and struck firts, he lunged on top of his older brother, covering his hands with his and gave him several knees in the crotch, one stroger than the other, Ubbe tried to scape, but the pain in his genitallia was so strong that he could not move anywhere, he lay there while his youger brother turned his testicles into a jelly-like mass, now he wouldn't have any heir.
Bjorn aproached Ivar, he was about to stab him with his own ax, but he stopped just before doing it, and looked with his brown eyes at his little and cripple brother sitting in front of him, he could not hurt him, even if he had murdered his... AAAAHH!- shouted the blond Bjorn, in that second of indecision, his crippled brother had grabbed his two testicles with both hands, squeezing them with a supernatural force that only somenone who had used his hands to defend himself all his life would have, Bjorn struggled to let go, but Ivar put his hand inside his older brother's pants, feeling a huge penis, much bigger than his, but that was nothing compared to the size of the two balls that had already became inflamed, Bjorn's pubes hair protruded from his pants as Ivar squeezed the Viking stud's now bare genitals, while a smell of smeen and sweat emanated from Bjorn's fat thighs and crotch.
Enough! - said Ragnar, a punch of guards intervened and held both Ivar and Hvisterk, those Vikings males who beat their older brothers, crushing their big and sensitive testicles.
Take them to a cell!!, tie them up - Shouted Ragnar in a Rage
When he got to the cell, his younger sons were tied to a post, both with their legs spreaded and opened up, giving a free passage to their pennises, testicles and ass holes.
-What you did is punishable by death, my children, my own children - said Ragnar shouting, while Hvisterck cried, Ivar looked at him defiantly - I have been left without children in the course of an afternoon, I'm sorry, but I must do something about it - Ragnar took two wooden sticks with a thick tip full of nails that were embedded in the wall, He lifted it and pushed it sown hard, flattening the balls of his two sons, they both had similar genitalia, flabby 14 cm penises, and a pair of average-sized testicles. Hvisterck screamed disconsolately, while the stick with the perfect shape for this torture crushed his pink penis and his trsticles covered with blond hairs against the ground, the small steel nails at the base of the stick pierced the skin of his member, the same went for Ivar, but he smiled looking at his father, he didn't feel anything, unlike Hvisterk, who finally took his last breath and died, tied to a pole, with his legs spreaded and his testicles bleeding and stabbed.
The image turned Ragnar on, his large 22 cm thick penis became fully erect, Ivar stopped laughing and looked impressed as his own father put his large phallus into his mouth, he fully opened it and received it glady down his throat, drowning him a bit, Ragnar penetrated the boy's mouth for a while, Ivar tasted an acid flavor, his father gave him a shot of his pre-seminal liquid, then he bent down, opened the invalid's buttocks, and push his big penis through Ivar's rectum, he didn't feel anything at first, but his father began to strike him stronger, and then he felt a terrible pain.
-Stop father !, you're hurting me - said Ivar with tears in his eyes
But his father ignored it and rapped his son with a brutal force, as he screamed, bleeding inside, until the last breath came out of his mouth, Ragnar took his penis out of his son's hole, and looked at the horrible scene.
Ragnar fled from Cattegat after what he did, and convinced that the Gods would not let him go to Val Hala, he took a boat and sailed through the great sea that separated him from the norse lands that once he conquered. When he landed at Wessex, he surrendered to his enemies, who were really surprised, they sang victoriously over the arrival of the new prisioner, they imprisioned him for three days and then executed him in public, with the promise that his christian God would send him to heaven.
The execution day came, they tied up the great and famous Ragnar Lodbrock in a shameful position, with several ropes that suspended the giant Viking in the air, his arms and legs were immobilized, as if he were a woman giving birth, they took turns raping the wild male among several men who penetrated Ragnar's increasingly worn ass with their dicks, at least 20 males satisfied their sexual needs with the mastodon, and after they all had already humilliated Ragar, a man walked next to him with a box, which he placed under Ragnar's suspended ass and opened it with his hands, several snakes came out of the box, they twisted around the broad thighs and crotch of the humilliated Viking, two small snakes bit the man's right testicle, and one more the left one, the venom from the reptiles multiplied the sensation of pain by a hundred, Ragnar never imagined that such a pain could be real, aother one of the snakes wraped itself around his fat penis, rised slowly and finally stuck his fangs into the male's glans, while another got into his abused hole, penetrating the dying man, the little snake stopped after 5 centimeters and stuck his jaw in the internal prostate of Ragnar Lodbrock, the pain that he had felt seconds ago with the 3 snakes biting his fat and juicy testicles, it was nothing, nothing, compared to the pain of the poison being injected into his prostate, activating each one of the pain receptors in his brain, the unfortunate Viking screamed like a bear, and died a few seconds later.
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