Somehow bullying never goes away. It may change form as we get older
but it just never goes away. Mark used to be a really scrawny kid
who was constantly picked on in school. In college, the skinny 6'5"
Mark fell in love with bodybuilding and actually went on to win a
few amateur shows after a couple of years of serious training and
dieting.
And so Mark evolved from lanky geek to massive muscle-bound hunk. He
worked an office job and had put all his high school days behind
him. One day, a new worker named Justin joined his company. When
Justin arrived, Mark's jaw dropped and all his high school memories
came flooding back with a vengeance. Justin was the guy who
incessantly bullied him! And now here he was.
Justin seemed fairly polite to everyone, including Mark. Mark
thought that perhaps Justin no longer recognized him and so, didn't
think much of it. Justin himself seemed pretty laid back, relaxed
and not at all the asshole he was in school. The following week, the
company was organizing a Halloween party and everyone had to dress
up for the event.
Mark chose to dress up as a Trojan soldier, to show off his
beautifully built body. He stood in front of his mirror, admiring
how his body looked in that little skirt thingy and the fake armor.
His massive shoulders and arms and legs were truly a sight to
behold. It was a wonder that he could find a costume that fit! Just
to be naughty, Mark chose to wear nothing but a sports pouch under
his skirt. The pouch was only big enough to accommodate his large
cock but not his ample, lemon-sized testicles and Mark got a kick
out of that. He wasn't at all shy of his big manhood. In fact, he
would "accidentally" allow others a glimpse of his enormous package.
Mark was the star of the party. Everyone was in awe of his costume
and even more awed by his body. Halfway through the party however,
Mark's girlfriend, Eve, asked for a ride back to the office as she
had left her cell phone there. Mark volunteered to go get the phone
himself and so left, striding around town in all his glory. Yes,
people did stare at the beefcake with the mini-skirt!
He got to the office and was surprized to see the lights still on.
He peeked in and saw Justin still there, working on something.
"Hey Justin" Mark called out.
"Hey... oh my God... hahaha" Justin roared in laughter.
Mark turned red and answered, "What the fuck is your problem?"
"Nothing... Hahahaha..." Justin was beside himself.
Mark ignored him and looked for Eve's phone.
"You look fucking gay, man," Justin taunted.
"Fuck you"
"I'm not into that, man. Even if you are"
Mark was really angry by now.
"Angry now, Marky boy?" Justin teased.
That was the name Justin used when he bullied Mark in high school.
Mark was speechless, angry and hurt.
"Come on now, big guy. How could I forget you?" Justin continued.
"I had the most fun with you. The other kids were just boring. You
provided me with so much fucking fun. Remember how I used to pin you
down and squeeze your balls? Man, you had the biggest balls in
school but they were so fucking tender and sensitive! You would
convulse like you were having a seizure or some fuck like that while
I grabbed your junk. Then you would be sobbing yourself silly on the
ground!"
"Fuck you, Justin... Fuck you..."
"Is that all you can say now? Come on... I'm sure you kinda enjoyed
the whole experience since you seemed to have a boner all the time
after I hurt your balls. Did it toughen your balls, Marky boy? I
hope I didn't ruin your sex life, man. You ballin' that Eve bitch,
right?" Justin went on.
"Fuck you, asshole. Leave her out of this, ok?" Mark yelled.
The two men faced each other now. Mark dwarfing the 5'7", 170lb
figure of Justin.
"She's got a fine ass, man. I hope those nads of yours can still
shoot jizz after the beating I gave it in school. I mean, it'll be a
waste if you couldn't fuck Eve, right?"
Mark just roared in anger and rushed at Justin. Justin was much
quicker and threw a snap kick between Mark's massive thighs,
catching his big, dangling balls spot on with an audible thwack.
Mark howled as he crashed into a pillar then to the ground, hands
clutching his nuts as they exploded with pain.
"Still got those big, weak balls I see. Damn, I would think that
after all that beating they would be tough little fuckers!" Justin
taunted.
Mark struggled to his feet, fighting off the pain. He lumbered
towards Justin, his large sore balls swinging beneath his loin
cloth. He swung a few clumsy blows at Justin who evaded them easily.
Justin then faked a punch at Mark's face. Mark raised his hands
instinctively and like lightning, Mark grabbed his muscular
shoulders and swung his bony knee into Mark's vulnerable testicles.
Two sickening thuds of hard bone smashing into soft testicular
tissue later, Mark could just groan pitifully as he sank to his
knees in slow motion, in utter agony. Somehow the pain must have
been so paralyzing that Mark didn't even cover up his traumatized
plums. After bringing his opponent to a more manageable height, Mark
sank a few punches in Mark's handsome face, then viciously kicked
him in his bobbing balls again. Mark just made keening, animal
noises as he dropped to the ground in a fetal position, cradling his
aching balls as waves as nausea tormented him.
Mark's loin cloth was far too skimpy. As he writhed in agony, his
bubble butt and genitals flopped out obscenely.
"Oh damn. Look at the size of those babies!" Justin exclaimed
looking enviously at Mark's red, swollen testicles rolling in their
very pendulous ballsac. For some strange reason buried in Mark's
psyche, his cock began to stir in some perverse response to the
abuse his balls were getting. Perhaps it was some teenage memory. He
was both humiliated and in pain as his cock rose to a majestice
erection.
"Fuck. I knew you liked getting your nuts hurt!" Justin laughed.
Mark gingerly crept on all fours, his boner vulgarly tenting his
sports pouch and lifting his loin cloth. He was moving away from
Justin who saw Mark's massive mounds of meat swinging invitingly
between his very muscular legs.
Justin grabbed Mark's swollen balls and tugged them back viciously
drawing a blood-curdling scream from Mark. "Oh please, man... please
stop... not my balls..."
Justin just used both hands, one hand for each ample gonad, and
proceeded to squeeze them alternately. Abject agony and pain
pulasated from Mark's aching balls. Justin ignored Mark's delirious
pleas for mercy and began pulling them upwards so that the ballsac
was flossing his butt and sticking out obscenely through his
muscular buttcheeks. Justin tugged upwards, drawing inhuman howls
from the frantic hunk.
Justin pulled until Mark's ass was high in the air and his head and
his feet on the ground. Marks hands clawed desperately at his ass
and groin trying to alleviate the pain but because his ballsac was
so loose and long, Justin managed to maintain his deathgrip on
Mark's now very swollen and red testicles with little hindrance.
Mark's mouth was frozen in a silent scream of torment as his body
bucked and spasmed in response to the horrible pain. After an
eternity of torment, Justing let go, tired from squeezing those
massive testes. Mark collapsed and curled up, his hands feebly
nursing his tenderized nuts. Justin grabbed Mark's throbbing boner
and after a few seconds, Mark was screaming as both pain and
pleasure erupted from his very sensitive plums. Mark squirted load
after load of man juice as he sobbed uncontrollably both from the
pain and the humiliation.
"Gee. I almost forgot how fun that was, Marky boy! See ya tomorrow!"
Justin called out as he strolled out of the office leaving the beefy
hunk wallowing in his tears, cum and pain.
but it just never goes away. Mark used to be a really scrawny kid
who was constantly picked on in school. In college, the skinny 6'5"
Mark fell in love with bodybuilding and actually went on to win a
few amateur shows after a couple of years of serious training and
dieting.
And so Mark evolved from lanky geek to massive muscle-bound hunk. He
worked an office job and had put all his high school days behind
him. One day, a new worker named Justin joined his company. When
Justin arrived, Mark's jaw dropped and all his high school memories
came flooding back with a vengeance. Justin was the guy who
incessantly bullied him! And now here he was.
Justin seemed fairly polite to everyone, including Mark. Mark
thought that perhaps Justin no longer recognized him and so, didn't
think much of it. Justin himself seemed pretty laid back, relaxed
and not at all the asshole he was in school. The following week, the
company was organizing a Halloween party and everyone had to dress
up for the event.
Mark chose to dress up as a Trojan soldier, to show off his
beautifully built body. He stood in front of his mirror, admiring
how his body looked in that little skirt thingy and the fake armor.
His massive shoulders and arms and legs were truly a sight to
behold. It was a wonder that he could find a costume that fit! Just
to be naughty, Mark chose to wear nothing but a sports pouch under
his skirt. The pouch was only big enough to accommodate his large
cock but not his ample, lemon-sized testicles and Mark got a kick
out of that. He wasn't at all shy of his big manhood. In fact, he
would "accidentally" allow others a glimpse of his enormous package.
Mark was the star of the party. Everyone was in awe of his costume
and even more awed by his body. Halfway through the party however,
Mark's girlfriend, Eve, asked for a ride back to the office as she
had left her cell phone there. Mark volunteered to go get the phone
himself and so left, striding around town in all his glory. Yes,
people did stare at the beefcake with the mini-skirt!
He got to the office and was surprized to see the lights still on.
He peeked in and saw Justin still there, working on something.
"Hey Justin" Mark called out.
"Hey... oh my God... hahaha" Justin roared in laughter.
Mark turned red and answered, "What the fuck is your problem?"
"Nothing... Hahahaha..." Justin was beside himself.
Mark ignored him and looked for Eve's phone.
"You look fucking gay, man," Justin taunted.
"Fuck you"
"I'm not into that, man. Even if you are"
Mark was really angry by now.
"Angry now, Marky boy?" Justin teased.
That was the name Justin used when he bullied Mark in high school.
Mark was speechless, angry and hurt.
"Come on now, big guy. How could I forget you?" Justin continued.
"I had the most fun with you. The other kids were just boring. You
provided me with so much fucking fun. Remember how I used to pin you
down and squeeze your balls? Man, you had the biggest balls in
school but they were so fucking tender and sensitive! You would
convulse like you were having a seizure or some fuck like that while
I grabbed your junk. Then you would be sobbing yourself silly on the
ground!"
"Fuck you, Justin... Fuck you..."
"Is that all you can say now? Come on... I'm sure you kinda enjoyed
the whole experience since you seemed to have a boner all the time
after I hurt your balls. Did it toughen your balls, Marky boy? I
hope I didn't ruin your sex life, man. You ballin' that Eve bitch,
right?" Justin went on.
"Fuck you, asshole. Leave her out of this, ok?" Mark yelled.
The two men faced each other now. Mark dwarfing the 5'7", 170lb
figure of Justin.
"She's got a fine ass, man. I hope those nads of yours can still
shoot jizz after the beating I gave it in school. I mean, it'll be a
waste if you couldn't fuck Eve, right?"
Mark just roared in anger and rushed at Justin. Justin was much
quicker and threw a snap kick between Mark's massive thighs,
catching his big, dangling balls spot on with an audible thwack.
Mark howled as he crashed into a pillar then to the ground, hands
clutching his nuts as they exploded with pain.
"Still got those big, weak balls I see. Damn, I would think that
after all that beating they would be tough little fuckers!" Justin
taunted.
Mark struggled to his feet, fighting off the pain. He lumbered
towards Justin, his large sore balls swinging beneath his loin
cloth. He swung a few clumsy blows at Justin who evaded them easily.
Justin then faked a punch at Mark's face. Mark raised his hands
instinctively and like lightning, Mark grabbed his muscular
shoulders and swung his bony knee into Mark's vulnerable testicles.
Two sickening thuds of hard bone smashing into soft testicular
tissue later, Mark could just groan pitifully as he sank to his
knees in slow motion, in utter agony. Somehow the pain must have
been so paralyzing that Mark didn't even cover up his traumatized
plums. After bringing his opponent to a more manageable height, Mark
sank a few punches in Mark's handsome face, then viciously kicked
him in his bobbing balls again. Mark just made keening, animal
noises as he dropped to the ground in a fetal position, cradling his
aching balls as waves as nausea tormented him.
Mark's loin cloth was far too skimpy. As he writhed in agony, his
bubble butt and genitals flopped out obscenely.
"Oh damn. Look at the size of those babies!" Justin exclaimed
looking enviously at Mark's red, swollen testicles rolling in their
very pendulous ballsac. For some strange reason buried in Mark's
psyche, his cock began to stir in some perverse response to the
abuse his balls were getting. Perhaps it was some teenage memory. He
was both humiliated and in pain as his cock rose to a majestice
erection.
"Fuck. I knew you liked getting your nuts hurt!" Justin laughed.
Mark gingerly crept on all fours, his boner vulgarly tenting his
sports pouch and lifting his loin cloth. He was moving away from
Justin who saw Mark's massive mounds of meat swinging invitingly
between his very muscular legs.
Justin grabbed Mark's swollen balls and tugged them back viciously
drawing a blood-curdling scream from Mark. "Oh please, man... please
stop... not my balls..."
Justin just used both hands, one hand for each ample gonad, and
proceeded to squeeze them alternately. Abject agony and pain
pulasated from Mark's aching balls. Justin ignored Mark's delirious
pleas for mercy and began pulling them upwards so that the ballsac
was flossing his butt and sticking out obscenely through his
muscular buttcheeks. Justin tugged upwards, drawing inhuman howls
from the frantic hunk.
Justin pulled until Mark's ass was high in the air and his head and
his feet on the ground. Marks hands clawed desperately at his ass
and groin trying to alleviate the pain but because his ballsac was
so loose and long, Justin managed to maintain his deathgrip on
Mark's now very swollen and red testicles with little hindrance.
Mark's mouth was frozen in a silent scream of torment as his body
bucked and spasmed in response to the horrible pain. After an
eternity of torment, Justing let go, tired from squeezing those
massive testes. Mark collapsed and curled up, his hands feebly
nursing his tenderized nuts. Justin grabbed Mark's throbbing boner
and after a few seconds, Mark was screaming as both pain and
pleasure erupted from his very sensitive plums. Mark squirted load
after load of man juice as he sobbed uncontrollably both from the
pain and the humiliation.
"Gee. I almost forgot how fun that was, Marky boy! See ya tomorrow!"
Justin called out as he strolled out of the office leaving the beefy
hunk wallowing in his tears, cum and pain.
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