Sara and Her Boyfriend

by Magic Man Sara was making the final touches on dinner, placing a basket of rolls down on the table and lighting two candles at its center. She expected her boyfriend Chris to be coming home from work any minute now. She had met Chris during graduate school. He had been the shy undergraduate student and she had been the older, sexy teaching assistant. Of course, it was against university policy for TA's to get involved with their students. The year he graduated, Sara and Chris started dating openly and soon after, moved into an apartment together. A year later, they were still together, though their relationship had been going through hard times. Chris hardly had time for Sara between his nursing classes and work. Often this would often lead to a fight and resentment from both of them. She thought that a good home-cooked dinner after a long shift at the hospital might help patch things up between them. Sara heard Chris come in and went to greet him. He stood in the hallway, still wearing a worn looking set of scrubs. He was a good looking 22 year old man, with strong angular features in his face. His hazel colored eyes peered out of thin rim glasses. Sara loved when Chris wore his scrubs. She especially loved how they hugged his but and did little to mask his crotch. She came over kissed him. "Hi honey, how was work?" "Too long, I couldn't wait to get out. What's for dinner?" he said as he peered over her shoulder and saw the table set. "I made your favorite, broiled haddock. I thought you deserved a nice dinner after working all day." "You shouldn't have gone through all that trouble, but I appreciate it." Chris said as he sat down across from Sara. They talked about eachother's day, both making sure not to bring up the latest round of fights. Near the end of the meal Sara looked up at Chris as he ate the last bit of broccoli off his plate. She got his attention by slowly sliding her foot up his inner leg and gently placed her toes on top of his groin. He looked up at her inquisitively and seemed to sigh. "Sara, I've been thinking about our relationship lately. Things haven't been going so well and I'm not sure how to, ah . . . . fix it." The last part of Chris' sentence was interrupted by a short grasp as Sara massaged his groin with her foot. Through the thin material of Chris' scrubs and underwear Sara could feel his squishy, plum shaped balls resting under his semi- erect dick. As she intended, he started getting harder as she continued to rub her right foot up and down across his swelling cock as her left foot wedged up under his balls. "Sara I think maybe we should think about sep . . ." "Chris," she interrupted, 'I was hoping that after dinner, you can take a shower, I'll clean up here, and afterwards we could watch TV in bed. " "Alright," Chris said as he gently pulled away from the reach of Sara's massaging feet, "but after I get out of the shower, I want to talk with you." While Sara was rushing to clear the table, Chris was standing under the shower head, allowing the water to rinse off all the sweat and dirt that had accumulated during the day. He was practicing how he was going to tell Sara that he wanted to break up with her and move out of the apartment. For a moment he considered starting over again. She hadn't brought up their arguments over dinner, and part of him still loved her. The moment passed and he decided that it was time to tell her it was over. After finishing his shower, he walked into their bedroom and and put on a pair of grey boxerbriefs that Sara had given him for one of his birthdays. Hearing Sara walk into the room, he turned to see her standing in the doorway with nothing on but a tight yellow T- shirt that showed off her pert C sized breasts and a skimpy pair of pink panties. She walked over to Chris and put her arms around him. "Honey, I've been thinking, its been such a long time since we've had sex." She reached her hand down Chris' torso and rested on his groin. As she talked she gently kneaded his dick and balls through his underwear. "How about it tonight?" "Sara, I really wanted to talk to you . . ." Sara suddenly kissed him passionately in mid-sentence. Chris stopped struggling and began kissing her back. She continued to massage his groin until his dick was rock hard and straining against the fabric of the boxerbriefs. They fell on the bed together and had two hours of the best sex of their lives. Chris came twice and was laying on his back next to his naked girlfriend, staring up at the ceiling. He suddenly realized that he had planned to tell Sara that he was leaving. He slid to the edge of the bed and put his underwear back on. "Sara, I've been trying to tell you something all night." "What is it honey?" "Things haven't been going so well with us. Not for a long time." He turned back to look at her. "Sara, this isn't easy. I've been thinking about this a lot. I know we keep on trying to fix things but it never seems to work." "Chris, what are you saying? "I think I should move out," his voice cracked as he spoke. "I think maybe we should break up." "You tell me this NOW? After we just had sex!? You BASTARD! How could you do this to me!?" Sara was furious. She jumped out the bed screaming. "How could you use me like that!?" Chris immediately realized that he made a mistake bringing this up now. He got up and tried to hug Sara, telling her that he was sorry. "Get the fuck off me! Leave me alone you asshole!" She struggled under Chris' grip. Despite her best effort, Chris was too strong for her to get free. The rage and pain began to well inside her. She just wanted to get free and be left alone. Without thinking she quickly jabbed her knee up between Chris' thighs, crushing is trapped nuts. After two hours of sex, his balls hung lower then the normally would, only adding to the pain as Sara's knee smashed his nuts up into his pelvis. Unfortunately for him, his boxerbriefs didn't provide any protection. They only held his balls firmly in position for Sara's knee. Chris just stood there in shock, still holding Sara, but without any strength. Sara stared at him for a second, slowly realizing what she had just done. Then the pain and anger rushed through her body once again. She grabbed ahold of his shoulders, causing him to haunch down only for her knee to slam up into his groin 1 . . . 2 . . . 3 times. Each time her knee lifted his crotch up, smashing his balls further into his pelvic bone. Each impact lifted his entire body up an inch and was followed by a low grunt that escaped through Chris' grated teeth. "How does that feel asshole!?" Chris couldn't speak. The pain was horrible and he felt as though he was going to throw up. He wanted to crawl up into a ball but Sara was still holding him up. His mouth was wide open and it took all his strength just to keep breathing. Sara saw the pain that registered in his eyes and suddenly felt sorry for hurting him. She still loved him and was just reacting out of pain, anger, and fear. "Honey, I'm so sorry, I was so angry . . ." She helped him limp to the bed and laid him down on his back with his feet hanging down to the floor. His hands were cupped over his crotch and he continued to moan. "Oh God Chris, I am so sorry. I never meant to hurt you this bad . . ." Chris' only response was a long low pitched moan. Sara looked down at her boyfriend, worried that she may have damaged him perminately. After all, she had felt his balls flatten between her knee and his pelvic bone. It occurred to her that she should check to make sure their wasn't any obvious damage. Though it took a lot of coaxing, she finally got Chris to move his hands away from his groin. She grabbed ahold of his wasteband and pulled his underwear down to his ankles as gently as possible. Chris' cock laid over a pair of balls that were now pink and slightly larger than they were just minutes earlier when they were having sex. Sara gently slid her hand underneath his nuts and slowly began to rub them. Chris jumped a bit but soon trusted Sara with his most prized possessions. With one hand she reached up to Chris' head and brushed his hair off his face, with the other, she gently cradled his aching jewels. She noticed how low hung and slippery they were in her hands. She had always enjoyed getting ahold of Chris' boy toys, knowing that whoever he ended up with would get quite a treat. Suddenly, the thought came to her; Was he breaking up with her because he had found someone else? There were several attractive nursing students that Chris often worked with. Even if she asked him, she doubted that he would tell the truth. Anger and rejection washed over her once more as her eyes flared with anger. Chris looked up and recognized the anger in her eyes, only to be racked with even more pain. Sara cruelly yanked on Chris' already tortured nuts, stretching his ball-chords even further. He let out a screech that must have been heard by their neighbors, but that didn't stop Sara. She used both of her hands to trap his nuts at the base of his scrotum. "Are you tying to see someone else!?" Chris looked up at Sara helplessly, pain mirrored in his eyes. He tried to pry her small fingers off his nuts, but his strength was quickly sapped by the pain. "No, I would never cheat on you. This is because of us, not anyone else." It was too late for Chris, though. Sara didn't even listen to his answer. She was furious and had her boyfriend by the balls, literally. Seizing a nut in each hand, she pressed both thumbs into each meaty orb simultaneously. Chris let out a long high pitched shriek as his legs thrashed out underneath her. He wished he would pass out from the pain, but unfortunately for him, he was painfully aware of each squeeze. He begged for her to stop, only for her to grind his balls into her palms even harder. "Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!: "Who the fuck is she you bastard!?" Each word was emphasized with a squeeze of Chris' nuts further. She laid across his torso, blocking his view of her mutilating the very source of his masculinity. She was so angry she wanted to rib them off. By now, his balls were swollen to the size of big grade A eggs and the broken blood vessels turned them as red as strawberries. Sara continued to take her aggression out on Chris' tortured manhood for over forty-five minutes. She used different combinations of squeezing, pinching, and stretching his poor fat battered nuts. He was so weak that all he could do was hold on to Sara's hands has they slowly crushed his manhood into oblivion. Sara eventually released Chris' balls, allowing him to gently cup them, hoping that it was over. Sara seized his hands and squeezed his fingers that were still holding his delicate boy berries, causing him to squeeze the life out of his own balls. By the end, he couldn't even speak, only weakly groan. Part of him wished for his testicles to give way completely and collapse in her hands, if only to stop the pain. A number of times he came close to blacking out. Not willing to let him off that easy, she would slam his balls with her fist into her cupped hand. His body would jerk and his head would snap up, only to see his soon to be ex- girlfriend mashing his potatoes. After nearly an hour of excruciating ball pain, Chris passed out on the bed. Sara looked down at Chris and surveyed the damage she had done. His balls looked like they were going to burst. She rolled them around in her hand and could feel a hard center in each nut, but new they were beginning to break down. The thought of destroying what was left of his balls did come to mind, but the anger had passed, and she didn't think he deserved to be sterile for the rest of his life. She left him there, passed out on the bed all night. The next day, Chris began packing his things. His balls were swollen for days after and he found it hard to walk without his nuts bouncing off his thighs. Sara was there when he brought the last box out to his car. When he came back to the door to give Sara his key, he tried to apologize one last time. She looked at him sweetly, swung her foot back and planted it right up under the bulge of Chris' crotch. Despite the fact that he was wearing jeans, his swollen balls were still highly sensitive, sending him crashing to the floor. Sara looked down at him and said, "Good bye Fucker!" leaving him on the floor in the hallway, clutching himself on the ground. Several weeks had past since Chris had moved out of Sara's apartment. Sara had been hurt by the rejection, but was trying to move on. She slowly began rebuilding her confidence and was now ready to start dating again. She was thinking about asking the cute computer tech at work out on a date, but hadn't quite built up the courage yet. One night, Chris called her. He told her that he had made a mistake and still loved her. Though Sara had moved on, she still did not forgive him for rejecting her. Now it just seemed like he was playing with his emotions. After a lot of coaxing, she finally agreed to him coming over on Saturday. Sara only agreed because she was watching her 12 year old cousin Alex and she had always loved Chris. Besides, she thought Alex could act as a buffer just in case Chris tried to bring up getting back together. ________________________ Sara picked Alex up from her house in the morning and brought her back to the apartment. They had spent the morning baking cookies and now were watching TV. On the screen a bar fight was going on. A much smaller man was getting the crap beaten out of him by a man that had at least two hundred pounds on him. It looked like he wasn't going to make it, that is, until he pulled himself up off the floor and finished the fight by planting one devastating uppercut to the large man's groin, knocking him down and ending the fight. Alex looked at Sara. "What just happened? I thought that big guy was going to win. How come that guy just fell down when he only got punched once?" Sara smiled at Alex a bit uncomfortably. She wasn't sure how much Alex knew about men. "Well . . . its because men have very sensitive private parts. When you hit them, it causes them a lot of pain." "Is that what that man did on TV? He punched that big guy in the wiener?" "Well, not exactly. He hit his balls. Thats what made him fall down." Alex looked at Sara with bewilderment. She was of course curious and wanted to know more. Alex was an only child and hadn't had any experience with a brother. Sara answered her questions as best she could, explaining the differences between the male and the female bodies. Alex was in awe and was very interested to learn more. "So have you ever hit a boy in his nards?" "Well, yes I have." She didn't think it was a good idea to tell Alex about the night her and Chris broke up. "There were a few times in school when boys would try to pick on me. I never could beat them in a straight out fight, but kicking them in the balls hurt them enough to leave me alone." "Wow. I had no idea you could do that. I'm not sure I'd know how to kick a boy in the balls." Sara smiled back at her cousin. "Maybe I could teach you how. Do you want to learn?" "Yeah I would!" Alex beamed back at Sara. Sara and Alex talked for the next hour about busting balls. Alex was eager to learn and Sara was enjoying retelling her busting experiences. When Alex asked her whether she ever busted Chris, Sara told her the truth, but didn't go into details. She decided the best way to teach Alex would be to give her some hands on training. ________________________ Chris arrived at the apartment during the afternoon. They watched movies and played games together, just like old times. The whole time Alex kept taking peeks down at Chris' crotch, trying to imagine what was hidden beneath the bulge in his jeans. She waited with great anticipation until she could find out. When it came time to eat, Sara and Chris made dinner while Alex set the table. When the food was ready, Alex made sure that she sat across the table from Chris. During the meal, she intentionally dropped her fork, just as her and Sara planned earlier that day. When she bent down to pick it up, she noticed that Chris had his legs spread wide open and his crotch exposed. She got back in her seat and extended out her leg until she reached Chris' left foot. She readjusted herself on her chair, slumping down as far as possible. Carefully, she lifted her foot up between his thighs until it hovered above where she guessed his groin was. Taking a deep breath, she let out an exaggerated sigh and slammed her foot down between his legs. She could feel his soft crotch compress against the hard bone of her heel. "Ahhhh!" A second after Alex's sock covered foot sunk down into Chris' groin, both his knees jammed up into table, causing all the plates to rattle. He leaned over and held himself. "Ughhhhhh, my nuts . . ." "Oh God Chris, I'm sorry, I just stretched out my legs, I had no idea . . ." Alex tried her best to sound sympathetic. Sara asked if Chris was alright. He tried to laugh it off as he hunched forward holding himself. "It's alright Alex, I'll be fine in just a minute." Sara just smiled at herself. Alex had done exactly what she told her to and it had worked perfectly. On to phase two . . . ________________________ Once dinner was cleaned up, Alex asked if they could play twister. Before Chris could answer, Sara agreed and laid the mat down on the living room floor. After the first few spins, the three of them were nearly tangled in a mass of arms and legs. Chris was positioned on the bottom of the pile, with both feet down on the mat and one hand propped behind his back. Because of his positioning, he was forced to keep his legs spread apart to keep his balance. Alex was straddled over Chris' right leg with her hands on each side of Chris' torso. Sara was on top of the pile, holding herself suspended over them with both hands and feet down on either side of the mat. Alex was next to move. The spinner landed on green, which meant she was going to have to try to get her right foot up over Chris' left leg. She had been waiting to have a good excuse for busting Chris' nuts again and this was what she was waiting for. Though she knew she could reach the mark, she planned to pretend to lose her balance, causing her to fall on top of him. Alex looked up at Chris, who happened to be looking away. She carefully moved her right leg forward and positioned her knee between his legs, directly above his groin. With a devilish smile on her face, she let out a fake gasp and let herself fall on top of Chris, making sure that knee stayed on target. As she fell, her knee dug down into Chris' waiting crotch. Chris heard Alex gasp and the next thing he new his nuts were exploding with pain. They fell down on the mat together with Alex's knee still planted in his groin, further grinding down his balls. A loud groan escaped Chris' throat as all the air emptied from his lungs, "Ughhhhhh!!!!!" The pain was sharp and continuous, he couldn't stand it anymore. Slowly he realized Alex was still on top of him and her knee was crushing his nuts. Just as he tried to lift Alex off of him, Sara seemed to lose her balance and fell on top of them both. In the confusion Alex was able to get in another two knee slams into Chris' groin. By the time they got off him, Chris couldn't even speak, he just laid on the floor in a clump holding his balls and moaned. Sara looked down at Chris and then up to Alex. She couldn't believe how fast Alex was catching on to ball busting. "You really got him good Alex. Look at him, he can't even get up." She hugged her little cousin and whispered in her ear. "You've done a good job. Now its time to expand your training." ____________________ Chris was in so much pain, he couldn't believe what was happening. He was sure that Alex was hitting him on purpose now and it was going to stop. He looked up at Sara and Alex came back into the living room with their shoes on. "What's going on?" Sara ignored him. "Remember what I told you, its just like kicking a field goal. Just keep your eye on the ball." Before Chris knew what was happening, Sara ran up to Chris and swung her foot right up between his legs. His whole body jumped up and then came crashing down. All the abuse his balls had received was starting to take a toll. Sara dragged Chris up to his feet and stood him up in front of the couch. He was so heavy that if he fell back down, she might not be able to get him back up off the floor. She overpowered his hands which were trying to cover his aching balls and held them behind his back. "Alright Alex, come stand in front of Chris and kick him, just like I showed you." Chris tried to struggle but he couldn't fight Sara. Alex stood in front of Chris, aimed, and swung her foot up between his legs. At the last minute, Chris saved himself and squeezed his legs together. Alex's foot ended up only grazing his balls. Fustrated, Alex tried again. This time, Sara used her feet to brace Chris' legs open. Again Alex swung her foot up into Chris' groin. He groaned and sagged against Sara's grip. "Try again Alex, but this time, back up first, run, and kick him." Alex tried twice more, each time she made contact, but the force of the kick was not hard enough to inflict too much damage. She was a full two feet shorter than Chris, which made it hard for her foot to reach his groin. Chris didn't notice, his nuts felt like they were on fire. Sara could tell she was getting frustrated and came up with an idea to even the odds. "I think the problem is that his jeans are absorbing most of the kick. We're going to have to get them off for you to have a clear shot." Sara reached up and whispered in his ear. "Just do what I say and it will be over quick. If you don't cooperate, I'll cut your balls off!" Alex couldn't tell what Sara was saying to Chris, but whatever it was made his eyes go wide. He stop struggling long enough for Sara to pull his shirt up over his head. Before he realized it, she unbuckled his belt, unzipped his jeans and let them drop to the floor. Then she pulled his boxers down to his ankles, leaving him totally exposed. Sara was used to seeing Chris naked, but still enjoyed the sight of his body. She could tell that he was still working out. His flat, lean abs had a trail of hair that led down to a small forest of pubic hair. Two plump balls hung loosely under his flacid penis. Alex let out a giggle and stared at him in awe. Chris stood there looking miserable and broken as their eyes scanned up and down his body. Sara was loving this. Chris was clearly uncomfortable standing their naked, despite the fact that he was well endowed. Turning back to Alex she began her explination, "Ok, the male body has two sexual organs." Reaching down, she wrapped her fingers around Chris' dick and lifted it up for Alex to see. "Remember what we were talking about earlier? This is his penis. During sex, it will get hard and will go into the woman's vagina." "Ewww, gross." Alex giggled. "It gets hard?" "Yes, all I have to do is rub my hand up and down it and it will grow." Sara stroked his shaft only a few times before Chris felt his dick began to stiffen. Alex stared in amazment. Sara smiled back at her and let the rock hard dick flop down. That wasn't what she was interested in tonight. Chris shivered as she slipped her fingers around his plum sized balls and rolled them around in her hand. Looking back at Alex, "These are his testicles. Each boy has two of them that hang in a squishy sac called a scrotum. Testicles can vary in size and by how far they hang down. Sometimes they are called 'balls' or 'nuts' because thats what they kinda look like." As she spoke, she continued to gently knead the balls like dough, feeling them press into her palm. Alex got closer, trying to get a good look. "Boys testicles produce sperm that will fertilize a woman's egg during sex. They are the source of testosterone, a hormone that allows them to get much more muscular than girls." The whole time this was going on Chris kept looking away, hoping it would end quickly. He feared any moment she would tighten her grip. She just continued to smile and explain male physiology to Alex. "Alright Alex, I want you to feel them. Don't worry I'm sure Chris doesn't mind, but remember, they are very sensitive." Sara gave her cousin a wink. Chris tried to protest but Sara was already holding his hands behind his back. Suddenly he felt Alex's hand reach up and slowly cup his sac. She looked up at him, and then at Sara for reassurance. Feeling a bit more confident, she gently wrapped her tiny fingers around his balls, cradling them like two delicate eggs. Sara could hardly stifle her laughter. There stood her 12 year-old cousin holding her 22 year-old ex-boyfriend by the balls. She rolled around his fat balls in her hand, measuring the weight of each testicle. They felt soft and warm as they slid around in his sac. So these are what caused so much pain for a boy when he got hit in the groin. "How come his left testicle hangs lower than the right one?" "That's common for most boys Alex, but now that you have a feel for them, why don't you practice kicking him in balls." Realizing what was going to happen, Chris began to struggle against Sara's grip. He might have broken free but Alex quickly responded by squeezing his balls in a vise grip. Pain exploded from the base of his scrotum up to the pit of his stomach. Chris' face mirrored the agony that his balls were experiencing and soon he stopped fighting. "Ughhhhhhhh, OK, OK, please stop!" Alex held on a few seconds longer to make sure that they had Chris' cooperation. It seemed like an eternity to Chris before she released his bruised nuts. When she finally did, he let out a long sigh of relief. Following Sara's direction, Alex stepped back and swung her foot up into Chris' unprotected sac. Sara watched as Alex's foot connected with both balls, ramming them all the way up into his pelvic bone. Chris let out a loud "umph" and fell back on Sara. "Good job Alex! Try again!" Alex ignored Chris' groans and tried again. Chris' nuts made a sick slapping sound as her foot slammed them up into his groin once more. The pain was almost more than Chris could bare. If not for Sara, he would have dropped like a sac of potatoes. He just wished it would end now. Unfortunately for Chris, Alex busted his balls five more times. By the end, all resistance had been beaten out of him and small high pitched moans were the only thing that escaped through his lips. Sara was thrilled with how things had turned out. "I'd say you've gotten the hang of it Alex." Her cousin looked back at her, beaming with pride. "Yeah, I think so. Thank you for teaching me Sara. Oh, and thank you Chris for letting me practice on you." She gave his nuts a quick squeeze that made his knees buckle beneath him. Sara released him, allowing him fall back on the couch. "Hey, we should check out the damage you did!" Both girls knelt in front of Chris. He laid sprawled out on the couch, unmoving. Sara realized that he must have passed out when he hit the couch. She spread his legs apart so they could survey the damage. Alex reached up and cupped his swollen pink balls and rolled them around in her hand. "Sara, his right ball feels different then the left one." Sara took hold of his nuts and checked for herself. Alex was right, the left testicle was definitely swollen, but the right testicle felt a little squishier. She asked Alex to go get a bag of ice from the kitchen. She quickly returned with ice and Sara held it up against Chris' balls. "What's the ice for Sara?" "It helps keep the swelling down. I want to make sure that Chris is alright." After a few minutes Sara lifted up the ice pack and felt Chris' scrotum. As she had feared, the left testicle was starting to shrink back to its normal size, but the right testicle was clearly softer. She hadn't intended for this to happen. After all, Chris wasn't that bad of a guy. She turned to Alex. "It seems like we actually crushed one of Chris' testicles." "Oh God, Sara I am so sorry. Are you sure!? Should we bring him to the hospital?" Alex was getting upset. She never expected their fun to have serious consequences. "Does this mean that he won't be able to have children?" "No, it's going to be alright, his left testicle is still fine. Don't worry, he will still be able to have children." Sara worked Chris' balls around in her hand. It was a shame, but the damage was already done. Suddenly a thought came to mind. "You know, this is an opportunity that we probably won't ever get again." "What do you mean?" Alex was bewildered. The guilt was really starting to get to her. "Since one of Chris' testicles is ruined anyhow, we may as well have a little bit more fun. Lets crush it!" "Are you serious!? It might not be completely broken, maybe if we just drive him to the hospital, they might be able to . . ." "No Alex, they won't be able to repair it. Here, feel it for yourself. It's already starting to break down." Alex took ahold of the testicle. "Well, it does seem to be a little softer then than the other one. If you really are sure . . . I guess we could. There's no point in just letting it hang there useless." A smile crept back across her face. "Don't worry, we're just going to finish what we started. Why don't you start Alex." Alex reluctantly at first tried squeezing the damaged testicle. When that didn't work, she pulled it down to the base of his scrotum and trapped it in her fist. The skin was pink and shiny as she pressed her thumb deep into the damaged testicle, slowly grinding it down to nothing. Alex could feel Chris' ball slowly collapse in her hands. She continued to squeeze, but try as she might, she couldn't completely crush the testicle. "Here Sara, you try, I can't get it to break." Sara grasped Chris' scrotum. His once beautiful balls had been horribly beaten. She could feel the remains of his right testicle, about half the size of its counterpart. She couldn't help feeling excited by the anticipation of what she was about to do. If Chris was in better shape, she'd probably want to fuck him right there. Taking a breath, she forced the heal of her hand to compress the trapped nut into her palm. She felt it start to rupture under the pressure. The pain must have woken Chris up, because his legs thrashed out and his head flew up. Seeing Sara about to finish off his ball, he pleaded with her. "Please, please Sara, don't do it!" "I'm sorry Chris, it's to late." With one last push, the testicle finally gave way and burst into jelly. Chris shrieked and his body went into convulsions before he passed out. Once again, Chris laid still before them. Sara squeezed his sac to make sure the job was done. Just as she expected, she could only feel the left nut floating around in Chris' half empty sac. The right testicle completely gone. Before going to bed, Alex helped Sara dress the unconscious Chris which proved to be very difficult. They left him there, passed out on the couch, blissfully unconscious.

Bets & Balls

by Jordan It was a typical summer weekday for 17 year old Dylan and his 13 year old brother Max . Their parents were at work, and Dylan was in charge for the day. They decided to go swimming in the pool. While swimming the boys began to horse around and wrestle. Dylan was much bigger than Max, and because of that was roughing Max up pretty well, and laughing the whole time too. He began to continuous dunk Max into the pool, Max struggled to fight back, but he just didn't have the strength that Dylan did. He threw random punches and kicks with all his might doing anything to get Dylan off him. One of his punches managed to strike Dylan directly in his balls. "Uughhh!" Dylan said stunned but not totally busted. Max acted quickly, he went underwater and yanked off Dylan's baggy swim trunks and carried them quickly out of the pool. Max raced into the house, closed the glass door and locked it. Dylan recovered to find himself naked and aching. He was really pissed. Their house only has one neighbor and luckily they were away. Still embarrased, Dylan got out and went up to the glass door and tried to open it. Max was laughing on the other side. The sight of his naked brother standing outside locked out was hilarious. "You'd better open up now!" screamed Dylan. "Maybe, for a price." Max grinned. "What?" asked Dylan. "I'll let you back in, if...you let me take a few swings at your balls. After all you did beat me bad in the pool." Max told him. "What?! No way!" yelled Dylan. "Okay, thats fine, just stay outside like that, but don't forget, Chris is next door, he might see you." said Max. Dylan suddenly remembered that Chris the neighbors bratty kid and Max's friend was home next door. "Fine," Dylan agreed, he really wasn't all that worried, the punch in the pool didn't hurt too bad. Max opened the door and Dylan stepped in. "Get ready" said Max as he balled up a fist. The punch Dylan got in the pool wasn't that hard, but that's becuase it was underwater. Dylan didn't realize the sittuation he got himself into until, SMACK!! Max's fist slammed into Dylan's fat dangling balls, he felt them crunch under his fingers. Dylan's eyes rolled back and screamed in a high pitch tone, "Oooooowww!" Max laughed and then lifted his knee un into his brother's aching nuts. "Aghhhh" Dylan yelled as he fell over. Max tossed a towel onto his brother. "Here ya go," he said. Max went outside and back into the pool. Chris came over, he had seen Dylan standing naked outside. "Max what's up?" he said. "I'm just busting my brother's balls," Max said grinning. "Cool!" Chris said. "Hey, I have a funny idea", Max said. They talked. Meanwhile, Dylan eventually recoved and got up and wrapped the towel around his naked body. He saw Max in the pool and was filled with rage, he went out to Max. "You must think you're real funny!" he yelled at Max. "I'm gonna mes you up good later," Dylan said. Suddenly his towel slipped off, actually Chris was standing behind him and gave the towel a slight tug, however Dylan was unaware of Chris' presence. "Shit," he said as he bent over to pick up the towel, giving Chris a good view of his large ballsack hanging invitingly. Chris wasted no time, he swung his foot back and thrusted it right into Dylan's huge set of balls. Max watched with anticipation. "Aawwwwwwww!" Dylan sounded like a girl as he belted out the yell, he fell onto his knees and began to grab his hurting balls. Chris and Max began to laugh. They grabbed Dylan's towel and left him and his sore swelling balls outside naked. After the two 13 year olds, Chris and Max, busted Max's 17 year old brother Dylan, they left him naked outside and went inside to watch tv. Shortly after Dylan recovered, tired, aching and sore he decided to go inside and take a nap, he'd have his revenge when his balls didn't ache so much. Max and Chris saw Dylan walk to his room, their day of fun wasn't quite over yet. After they got done watching tv they became bored fast. "Let's bust Dylan some more," Chris said. "Sounds good to me," agrred Max, "I think he might be sleeping, this will be great!" They crept towards Dylan's room and opened the door. Max's eyes lit up, "Perfect!" he said, pointing at Dylan. Dylan was asleep but he was also asleep with hard tented boner poking straight up to the ceiling. The boys crept over to the bed, Dylan was wearing a baggy pair of sweats. Chris and Max gently began to pull the sweats down careful not to disturb Dylan, yet. As they tugged the sweat pants down, Dylan's long rod flung up and arced towards his belly button, making his balls in a perfectly clear shot. Dylan's balls were still a tad swollen, much larger than usual and hanging low right inbetween his ass crack. Max grinned as he winding up his fist and then BAMM!! punched it hard into the center of Dylan's pair of fat droppy nuts. "Awwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!" Dylan screamed as his eyes immediately popped open and he quickly sat up in bed and grabbed his large family jewels. Max and Chris burst our laughing as Dylan craddled his sack. They soon realized Dylan was getting furious and so they quickly darted out of the room. Dylan leaped out of bed and ran for the door, his sweats were barely around his ankles but they were enough to cause him to trip. He came crashing down hard to the wooden floor and as he did his balls met the floor with a hard smack then as if that wasn't bad enough his body followed as his own body weight added more pressure between his nuts and the floor. "Ughhhhhh!" he cried in agony. He got up as quickly as he could manage, kicked off the sweats and went to the door. Max and Chris were on the other side waiting, as soon as Dylan entered the hallway Max and Chris jumped in front of him and each grabbed one of Dylan's huge heavy balls. "Noooooooooooo!!" cried Dylan as he felt Chris and Max each begin to tug hard and squeeze both of his big dangling babymakers. "Oooohhhhhh!!" screamed a high-pitched Dylan as Max and Chis both each gave him last quick yank. Dylan sunk the floor and curled up. Max and Chris decided this would be a good time to take a break. They went back outside and into the pool. Meanwhile, Dylan spent a good 15 minutes coiled up on the floor in testicle pain. He was beyond furious and ran outside, depite the fact that he was still without clothes. He ran over to the pool and saw Chris and Max in the water on the other side. He jumped up onto the diving board and made a huge leap towards the boys. As his was flying mid-air, Chris threw a small water basketball directly at Dylan's floppin ball bag. It smacked his nutsack hard right before his feet hit the water. Chris and Max laughed and swam over to Dylan. Dylan stood up in the shallow end and yelled with furry and pain. His eyes quickly scanned the pool for Chris and Max, little did he know that Max that right underneath him. Suddenly he felt a hand wrap around his fat ball bag and pull hard. "Aghhh!!" Dylan screamed and he was pulled by his balls into the water. Max gave his brother's nuts a fiecr twist then realeased his balls. Chris and Max got out the pool, once again leaving Dylan naked and ballbusted in the pool. They went back inside.

Summer Days

by Rockballs_2004 What I needed was some excitement. The summer days were so boring. I spent most of them just hanging around in shopping malls trying to take a good glance of some handsome dudes there. Soon I found it all so boring too. One day I saw a moving company van parked in front of the house next to mine. Somebody was moving in. I cracked a bit of my curtains and saw a stroller among other kids stuff. How boring. I wanted to get a good looking guys as my neighbour not crying babies. Few days later I was checking out the shopping malls again. It seemed I knew all the guys there: no new faces, no new bodies just the same guys I had seen hundreds of times. Suddenly there was a gorgeous guy standing front of me. I hadnt seen him ever before. Finally something new! He was a masculine dude in his early 30s or late 20s with a short dark brown hair and a worked out body. He was getting out from the mall. I ran after him trying to have a better look of him. I saw him entering into a blue Jeep and he was gone. Shit what a bad luck! I walked back home and decided to have a swim. I dont have a swimming pool of my own but I am sharing a community pool with other neighbours. I jumped into the pool and started to swim when I saw him. The guy from the shopping mall was here! In my pool! He was wearing stupid loose Bermuda style swim wear which werent revealing any important details of his lower body. But that wasnt worst. The worst was that he had a little 2-3 years old kid in his arms and a hen liked wife sun bathing close to him. He was hot. I watched him carefully trying to explore his body from toes to head. If he only was wearing tight speedos . Finally I caught something I liked: he lifted up his son from the pool so that his Bermudas got tighter on his crotch. Through the wet Bermudas I saw a decent bulge. I got so horny I needed to get out from the pool. I wanted to have him. Next day I found him again at the pool. This time he was accompanied only by his son. He was standing in the lower part of the pool teaching his son to swim. He didnt pay any attention to me when I swam next to him. I started to dive and watched his manhood under the water level when I passed him. I stopped next to him and stood up. I chatted with him for few minutes and he seemed to be a nice guy. I told him I needed to go now and started to swim. I made it look like an accident when my hand touched lightly his bulge under the water. Wow.. it felt so warm and soft. He didnt react at all. Next day the pool area was crowded. It was a hot summer day and all the neighbours were in the pool. He was there too. It was full of screaming kids running around and jumping into the pool. He was swimming alone among all those kids. I jumped into the pool and went after him. He stopped on the deep end and was hanging with his hands on the edge of the pool. I started to dive and approach him from behind. I saw him spreading and closing his legs under the water. I was soon just behind him, still diving and he couldnt see me. I saw his balls and a juicy cock hanging under the Bermudas between his legs. I grabbed his balls tight and squeezed them as hard as I could pulling them downwards. He didnt have time to react before he was under the water. Nobody noticed anything. I felt his egg sized balls in my fist and his juicy cock touching my fingers. He was squirming trying to get out of my strong hold but I didnt let him go. I kept on squeezing his baby makers trying to sink my fingertips into them. I wanted to finish these balls for good. He had a son already so he wouldnt need them anymore. But it wasnt that easy. They were really tough balls and the outer membrane resisted the pressure of my fingers. I saw his handsome face in panic and in deep agony. I opened up my fist a bit and smashed it against the wall of the pool trying to smash his nuts between them. But the water made my task more difficult so I decided to go back to my original plan and turn his balls into mush between my fingers. I was digging and sinking my fingertips deeper and deeper to his swollen balls and then suddenly I felt something gave in under my fingertips. Something ruptured and the dude started to squirm and struggle even more. There were hundreds of bubbles coming out from his mouth while he tried to release his nuts from my deadly trap. I felt how my fingers finally made their way deeper into his nuts. When the outer membrane ruptured the rest was a piece of cake. I felt in my hand how both of his nuts turned into a bloody mush inside his sack and his balls popped! I released my hold of his destroyed balls and he went up to gasp some air into his lungs. I could hear his screams under the water when I disappeared among the yelling kids. I never saw him again. They moved away a week after when he got back from the hospital. I was satisfied for a moment but I knew I needed to find another victim sooner or later. At the end of the day the summer wasnt that boring at all.

A Freshman Victory

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Big Stud Gets Busted

by Storyteller Rich Bannon was the best looking guy in his college. He was a graduate student in business and planned to marry his girlfriend after graduation and work for his father on Wall Street. Rich didn't have many concerns or responsibilities. He was blessed with intelligence so he breezed through his course work. The female and male professors had crushes on him so they always passed him on his papers. He would flirt with everyone equally. He was 6 foot 2 inches, tall, with dark hair and broad shoulders. Rich had steely- blue eyes and a deep dimple in his right cheek. Rich would wear sweat pants and jerseys to his classes. He usually wore a sport cap over his head so it was difficult to see his face up close, but when he took the cap off and smiled at you, your knees would crumble regardless of your sex. Rich was the captain of his wrestling team. Many people would attend wrestling meets at the college to watch Rich grapple in his singlet. It was a very popularly attended sport at the college because of Rich. It was worth it too because Rich was a great wrestler. He wore a tight red and blue singlet that clung to his muscular and hard body. The shorts would sometimes bunch up around his legs and accentuate his big bulge when Rich was put into certain holds. Everyone held their breath for such moves. Rich was usually able to fight his way out of such compromising holds and win the match but everyone had been able to get a great view of Rich's huge writhing crotch before the end of the match. Everyone went home happy including Rich. Rich knew he was handsome. He would look in the mirror before wrestling matches and flex in his jockstrap. He would stare at his own bulging muscles and marvel at their shape, color and texture. He would run his eyes down his perfect body to his white bulge in the jockstrap. He word a cup but there was no hiding the humongeous meat that lived under the plastic barrier. It would push out far in front of his body. He would turn his body to the side and gaze at his tight ass from the side. The muscle in his ass was very well defined and naked due to the straps of the jock he wore. He would put his singlet on slowly and try to feel the spandex wrap around his big package. He would silently moan as the material bonded to his strong skin. He knew that his girlfriend would get instantly wet seeing him in this suit and he got semi-hard just thinking about her reaction. He loved to go out into the ring and pace up and down the mat cheering for his mates. When his match was up he would take off his satin jacket, exposing his near naked body and get to the center of the ring holding his head high and pushing his crotch out away from his body. He had no fear and would always win his matches after a series of humiliating and compromising holds that would tantalize and scintillate the fans. Rich Bannon knew the score. Rich Bannon was stronger than anyone in his wrestling weight and he always won a match in the end. Sometimes his arrogance would get in the way and he would allow the more handsome wrestlers to trap him certain holds. Rich couldnt resist a handsome wrestler that wanted to put him into a camel clutch. He knew that the stretch would turn him on and the many of the fans would be turned on by his exposed crotch gyrating and pushing out from his tight spandex singlet. Rich would always get a semi-erection in these moves so the fans would be staring at a 7 inch cock and two orange-sized balls jutting out from his squashed body and everyone was turned on. Rich was a lifeguard at the local gym on the weekends. There was an indoor Olympic pool in the gym that many of the members of the club would use to swim laps. Rich didn't need the extra money but he liked to lifeguard. He was the captain at his lifeguard camp in high school and always enjoyed the job. When he went to college in the east he missed the beaches of his childhood and decided to lifeguard at the local club. The gym pool was always crowded on the days Rich worked. Many people secretly came to see Rich in his speedo. All the gym lifeguards were required to wear a powder blue speedo to work. Rich looked incredible in his speedo. It clung to his tight ass and huge bulge. It exposed the rest of his perfect body. He had wide shoulders, flat hips, bubble butt, 8 pack abs, muscular legs, built arms and handsome face. The speedo was a light blue and the material always clung to Rich's body so that you couldn't help but look at his package. Kris and Jen had been coming to the gym ever since Rich had been working. They secretly loved Rich and had a crush on him. They went to every wrestling meet and went to the pool every time Rich worked. They talked about Rich constantly and his rad body. They were infatuated and hated Rich's girlfriend. Candy was Rich's girlfriend. She was captain of the cheerleader squad. Candy was perfect. Her body was curvy and tight. She would make men hard just by walking around in her cheerleading costume. Whenever Candy would jump in the air and spread her legs she knew that men were getting erections seeing the black briefs she wore under her skirt. The briefs would cling to her pussy and a line would be seen between her pussy lips if you looked hard enough and close enough. Many men tried. Candy was 5 foot 8 inches tall. She was blonde with deep green eyes. Her tits were a C cup but she was very athletic. Candy would wear sports' bras to hold her cleavage when she tumbled. She could do a long row of flips and her tits and pussy would be on display for everyone when she flipped. One second her busting tits would be bulging out towards the football fans then the next second her exposed panties would show off the lining of her pussy. Many people were known to stop dead in their tracks when Candy would flip. It was an incredible display. Kris and Jen hated Candy. They knew that Rich was fucking Candy every night. They saw Candy in her bikini at the pool every weekend. Candy would wear a different bikini every weekend. One weekend she wore a brazilian thong and everyone in the men's and women's lockeroom were gossiping. "Did you see that thong?" "How does she keep it all in there?" they'd ask. Candy would walk over to Rich at his high chair and talk up at him. Her ass was on display and everyone at the pool would stare at her perfect dark butt cheeks that pushed out from the line of floss that separated them between her ass. Candy didn't have a tan line. Her face was in direct line with Rich's bulge. The chair was in the air and Candy would talk up at Rich, occassionally grabbing his muscular thigh and leaning her face towards his spandex encrusted bulge. Rich would lift his ass and move his crotch towards Candy's face so that it seemed as if his cock and balls were going to rub against her face. Every time they got very close his bulge would move away and he would laugh a comment at Candy. She would yell out and slap him in his stomach. He would reach down in pain to grab his stomach then laugh. Many people imagined Candy had slapped Rich in the bulge and they got instantly horny thinking about it. Kris was dating Rex. Rex went to a different college. Rex had competed against Rich many times in wrestling and always lost to Rich. Rex and Kris had got to talking about Rich one day. Rex told Kris how much he hated Rich. He was jealous of Rich's success as a wrestler. Rex didn't explain how jealous he was of Rich because of his beautiful girlfriend, wealth, intelligence and perfect body. Rex just told Kris how much he hated Rich and found that Kris always agreed. Kris didn't hate Rich. She was in love with him. Kris knew that she would never have Rich. She had been following him along with her friend Jen for years and he didn't even know who they were. He looked right through them. Today Kris and Jen decided to confront Rich at the pool in the gym. Kris and Jen wore their one piece pink speedos. Kris had large thighs and Jen was fat and short. They walked up to his chair and looked up at his perfect body. They saw Rich's massive bulge, followed their gaze to his rippling stomach, hairy chest, broad shoulders, deep dimple, steely eyes and let their gaze rest there. They both sighed simultaneously. "Hi Rich!" they both chirped. Rich looked around and eventually made direct eye contact with the girls. "Do I know you?" Rich asked. "I'm Kris" "and I'm Jen" the girls offered. "Hmmm. Can I help you ladies?" Rich asked as he leaned down towards the girls. "We just wanted to say hi." Said Kris. "You really don't know who we are?" she asked. "Should I?" said Rich. Kris and Jen turned red and walked away. Later in the locker room they talked about how arrogant Rich was. "I've known Rich since 3rd grade and he doesn't even know I exist!" yelled Kris. She had lived two blocks from Rich and remembered him when he was a young child. Even at that age he was extremely arrogant and never talked directly to Kris. He never gave her the time of day. "Rex is right! Rich is an asshole!" Jen offered. "We should fix him and his girlfriend Candy once and for all." "What do you mean?" Kris asked as she peeled her off her pink speedo. "Well," continued Jen, "Rex is due to wrestle Rich in the next championship and if we fix him then Rex will win." "What do mean fix him?" asked Kris more interested. "What if we ballbusted him?" asked Jen. "Ballbusted? What is that?" asked Kris. She could feel her pussy getting wet. "Let's crush his nuts. If we ballbust him then Candy will never be able to have his children. If we ballbust him then he won't be able to make it to that wrestling championship next week." Jen said with a malicious grin creeping over her face. "You mean those oranges in his underwear?" Kris asked as her face turned red. "Yes!" Jen yelled. "He doesn't even know we exist so he won't even realize it until it is too late. We'll make his little hot girlfriend watch too!" Jen laughed as she pulled her speedo off her body. She brought the material close to her crotch and rubbed it. She was getting horny just thinking about it. Jen was a lesbian. She was turned on by the thought of Candy tied up in her brazilian thong. She was turned on by the thought of torturing Rich. Jen was mostly turned on by seeing Kris turned on. Kris was hetero. She was turned on by the thought of Rich helpless before her. She wanted to lick his entire body. She wanted him to fuck her in front of Candy. It would be so great to show Candy how much better Kris could get Rich off. She thought that maybe Rich would fall in love with her. "Call Rex and tell him to come over here in an hour." Jen ordered Kris. "I've got a plan." "What?" Kris asked as she reached for her cell phone to call Rex. Chapter 2 Rich was almost finished with his shift. Candy was passed out on one of the deck chairs at the pool. She was lying on her belly, the back of her top unbuttoned so that her tits hung freely. Her brown thong wedged up her ass so that her full cheeks popped out and up into the air. The last of the swimmers left and Rich decided to get a few laps in before he closed the pool. He got off of his chair and stretched his body. He went to the end of the lap pool and jumped into the water. He stretched his arms and put on his goggles. He began a breast stroke across the pool. As he began his laps Jen and Kris entered the pool area in their pink one-piece speedos. They locked the door that entered into the pool area. Candy didn't hear because she had fallen asleep. Rich didn't hear because he was under the water. Jen got into the water on the opposite side of the pool. Kris approached the sleeping body of Candy. Rich saw a fat and short body enter the pool as he swam up to the end of the pool. He glanced over and saw the thighs and pussy of the body that had just entered the water. He quickly turned his gaze from the unsightly sight. Rich wasn't interested in fat girls. He turned his legs over and kicked the wall sending his body across to the other side of the pool. Jen started swimming. As she passed Rich underwater she glanced over at his working body. She looked down at his light blue speedo and saw what appeared as a bundle of grapes he smuggled in his pouch. Despite her lesbianism Jen was still impressed by Rich's package. She couldn't wait to bust Rich. Rich saw Jen's fat body doggy stroking towards him and he moved his swimming body as far from her as possible. He was physically repulsed by her ugly body. Kris had gotten to Candy. She was standing above Candy and looking down at her tight, hot, little body. Kris had the chloroform on the rag and poked Candy on the shoulder. She tapped again. Nothing. She tapped again and called out Candy's name. "Candy?" "What?" Candy said as she lifted her body and turned towards Kris. Her tits hung freely and Kris caught a glimpse of them just as she reached the rag to Candy's face. "What the fuck?" Candy said as she tried to react but it was too late. The rag went to her mouth and Kris held it there tightly. Candy struggled and her tits jiggled violently as she did but quickly she went limp. Kris quickly took the bra of Candy's bikini top, turned Candy onto her back and began to tie her hands to the chair with her bikini top. She couldn't help but look at Candy's naked tits. They were round and perfect. A small tan line covered the tips of both breasts. Kris picked up the end of the chair and began to roll it across the room. Rich was just finishing his laps. He decided to finish and kick out the fat ass that was doing laps beside him. He started thinking about Candy sleeping on the pool chair with her bra strap unclipped. He thought about how he would fuck her tonight. Maybe he would kick this fat ass out of the pool area, lock the doors and fuck Candy in the pool? He pushed up from the water and took the goggles off his face. When Rich looked up he couldn't believe his eyes. Candy was strapped up on the wall in one of the pool chairs. Her arms were tied over her head and her legs were tied spread eagle to the bottom of the chair. The chair was propped up against the wall. Her tits were naked and jiggled and bounced as she moaned and rolled her head back and forth. It was incredibly sexy. Rich could feel a slight tug at his crotch despite himself. His dick got a bit hard seeing his girlfriend tied spread eagle against the wall with her tits jiggling and her thong running up her pussy lips to frame her mounds. He also was concerned. "Candy?" Rich yelled out as he jumped up and out of the pool. The water dripped quickly off of him and made the speedo he wore cling tighter to his bulge and ass. His cock and balls were easily identifiable in his speedos as he walked toward the chair. "That girl did it!" Kris yelled as she ran towards Rich. "What?" Rich said. He saw Kris running towards him. She was a somewhat cute girl in a pink speedo. Her hips and thighs were bigger than they should be. She was short and her ass was big. Rich instantly lost interest in her body. "What girl?" he asked. "Her!" Kris said as she pointed behind Rich. Rich turned around and the short fat girl faced him. It was the same girl who was swimming beside him in the pool. The top of her head came up to Rich's nipples. He looked down at her. "Her?" he yelled as he made direct eye contact with Jen. She was smiling up at him. "Yes." Kris yelled from behind. "What is your problem?" Rich asked Jen as he looked down at her smiling face. "It's not my problem stud. It's yours." Said Jen as she laughed. She pulled back her arm then pushed her fist towards Rich. Her fist seemed to be aimed at his groin because of her height. Rich was quick and saw it coming. He easily grabbed Jen's approaching fist and twisted her wrist. As she turned he brought his body in closer and brought Jen's arm up under her back. She was in an arm lock. Jen yelled out in pain. "You are a psycho lady." Rich said. He didn't know if he should throw the fat short girl down onto the ground or put her into a headlock. He wanted to be free of her so that he could untie Candy. "She is! She is!" Came a voice behind Rich. It was the somewhat cute girl that was yelling earlier. He decided to push the fat, short girl to the ground and turn to the voice behind him. After he threw Jen away from him Rich turned around to the voice behind him. All he had time to see was the small pipe lifting into the air and aiming between his legs"AAAARRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH" The pipe connected with Rich's big balls and made a thud sound. The girl had hit him in the nuts with a metal pipe! Rich couldn't believe it. His balls exploded in pain. He instantly saw stars and began to slowly sink to the ground his hands clasping his nuts. Kris couldn't believe she had struck Rich in the groin with the pipe. Jen had instructed her on what to do but she couldn't believe that it worked. She couldn't believe that she did it but the pipe easily hit his crotch and he quickly buckled up and began to sink to the ground just as Jen said he would. Kris knew she only had a few seconds before Rich regained his composure. She didn't want to hurt him but she had to do it. Kris took the pipe and smashed it across Rich's right temple. "UgHHHHH". Rich went down to the ground with the blow. He was already close to falling to his knees from the low blow and the blow to his temple knocked him to the cold tile floor. Jen had recovered from her fall by now. She took the rope she had stashed in her bra and reached for Rich's spread legs. Rich was knocked onto his belly. His hands were up near his head nursing the blow he had just received from the small pipe Kris wielded. His muscular legs were spread apart and his ass popped up into the air. Jen reached between the hairy legs and grabbed for the meaty flesh under Rich's ass. Rich's balls hung down lower than his asshole and Jen grabbed them from behind and underneath. She let her quick fingers reach into the fabric of the spandex speedo and grab onto Rich's bull balls. She was able to get his right nut in her hand and she pulled. It came out and hung out of his speedo. She took the rope and tied the noose end around his right nut then pulled. She was scared that her time was running out so she wasn't able to get both of his balls tied in the rope. One would have to do. The rope tightened as she pulled and created a tight hold on Rich's right nut. "OHHHHHHHHHH" Rich yelled as his right nut was tied and pulled out of his speedo and away from his body. "Get up Studboy!" Jen yelled as she pulled on the rope that had Rich's right ball wrangled. "OWCCCHHHHHHH" Rich yelled as Jen pulled. He tried to reach for his testicle and pull the rope off of his nut but it was pulled tighter and the pain made him reel. Rich forced his body up to his knees and hands and began to get up. He got up to his feet with the pressure on his right ball killing him. He turned towards Jen and moved towards her. She wasn't expecting him to fight back like this and fear entered her eyes. She tried to move away from him and tug on the rope. The tug worked to slow Rich down for a second. It felt like she was trying to tug his ball off! He felt a grip of pain squeeze his stomach when she tugged on the nut rope. He leaped towards her and pinned her to the ground. Jen screamed. Rich took Jen's fat body and pinned her to the ground. He grabbed the rope that Jen held tightly in her hands. He was straddlingly her body, his knees holding her arms down to the ground. Jen called out. Kris was behind Rich. She felt badly that she hit him below the belt with the pipe. It was a dirty move. She had to move quickly because Rich was taking control of the situation. Jen had given Kris a rope with a noose and she quickly took it out. She could see Rich's strong, big body straddling Jen's fat little body. His light blue speedo wedged a bit up his tight ass. She could see his big right ball hanging out of the side of his speedo between his legs. She could also see his left nut in his speedos. It bulged out of the material between his ass cheeks. That is what she needed. She bent over, reached down and quickly put her fingers into his swimsuit. Rich felt fingers struggling into his speedo and his left nut being pulled. Before he could react he felt his left testicle being pulled up under his ass and back away from his body. "WHAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTheAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGHHHHH" Kris had succeeded in trapping Rich's big left nut in the noose of the rope and she tugged. The noose tightened and pulled Rich's big left ball out of his speedo and up under his asshole. Rich fell on top on fat Jen and lost his grip. The pain was intense. He could hear Jen laugh out loud. He wanted to punch her ugly face in. He crawled off of Jen's body and tried to move toward Kris. He sprang up into the air and moved towards Kris so she couldn't pull Rich's gonad too far from his body. When he sprang up and turned around the leash that attached his left nut to Kris' hands wrapped around his left hamstring and caused extra pull on his testicle. He called out briefly and bent over in pain. Kris used the chance to move farther away and pull harder on the ball leash. He began to rush at her. Just then Rich stopped dead in his tracks. Jen had gotten a hold of her leash and pulled hard on her rope that attached to Rich's right testicle. Rich's right gonad pulled far out of his speedo and the leash pulled over his quads and down to the ground where Jen had the rope in her grasp. Rich was trapped in between both the girls. One girl was on the ground with a leash tied tightly around his right nut. One girl was behind him with a leash tied tightly around his left nut. Whenever he moved towards the girl behind him the leash on his right nut would tighten. Every time Rich moved towards the ugly girl on the floor the leash on his left nut would tighten. He couldn't move either way because in a second crushing pain would wrack him. Both of his nuts were pulled out of his speedo. One nut was pulled up and under his ass the other was pulled down and out between his legs. Rich didn't know what to do. He grabbed both ropes and began a tug of war with both the girls. Rich was very strong and was able to pull both the girls closer to him and put some of the pulling pressure off of his nads. His biceps bulged as he pulled them towards him. The girls started to freak out. They didn't realize how strong Rich was. In a few seconds he would pull them close enough to grab their arms. Rich planned to get them close enough so he could grab both the girls wrists and twist them off their fat ugly bodies. He needed to get them to release the leashes that were attached to his nuts. Jen got an idea. She got off the ground and began to walk around Rich clockwise trying to keep her body as far away from his reach. "Ring around the rosey, pocket full of poseys" she began to sing as she kept walking in a circle around Rich. Kris caught on and began to walk clockwise around Rich too. "Ring around the rosey, pocket full of poseys" she began to sing with Jen. The rope Jen held began to wrap around Rich's right thigh. The rope Kris held began to wrap around Rich's left butt cheek and the top of his left hamstring. The change of positions threw off Rich's center of gravity and he began to turn with the ladies. They began to move faster around in a circle around Rich "Ring around the rosey, pockets full of poseysRing around the rosey, pockets full of poseys" they began to chant as they moved quicker and quicker in a clockwise circle. Rich tried to keep up with their turning so that the ropes wouldn't begin tying around his body. "Ring around the rosey, pockets full of poseys, ashes, ashes we all fall down!" As Kris and Jen said "fall down!" They both fell to the ground and yanked down and out on their leashes. Rich lost his footing and his big right foot slipped up into the air. His large, strong body came crashing to the ground. Rich fell on his bubble butt. The problem was that his left ball pulled up behind him and under his ass and when Rich hit the ground his bubble butt squashed his own testicle into the tiled floor"YAAAAAAAOOOOOOWWWWW" he wailed. Rich turned over to his left side and curled his knees up into a fetal position. His big hands reached down to his squashed left testicle and cupped it. Just touching the testicle made him yell out in pain. He could feel that his orange-sized testicle was still round and full. He sighed in relief. The pain was so great that for one moment he thought that the fall had popped his testicle. He thought that when he touched it that it may be flat. He was relieved to feel that it was still there. In fact it seemed bigger than usual. It was beginning to swell. Rich always had heavy, low hanging nuts. It was always an advantage sexually for him in the past but today it seemed to be working against him. While Rich rolled on the floor and cupped his nut Kris and Jen both got up and met down by Rich's toes. They were far enough from his body to avoid him tripping them with his feet if he extended them out. They looked at each other and began to count "1, 2, 3!" on 3 they both pulled with all their might. Rich's left nut was pulled out of his hands and yanked far down and out under his ass. The pain was immediate. "ARRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHH" Rich yelled out as he fell over onto his belly. His left and right testicle were pulled out and down from between his legs. Kris and Jen looked at each other and nodded. They both ran up and around Rich's long body til they were facing the top of his head. They pulled hard on the leashes and made the rope taut. Rich's nuts were pulled up over his ass cheeks. His speedo began to crawl up his ass crack. Because Rich's nuts hung so low they were able to be stretched all the way up and back around his body. The two big orbs rested on the powdered blue material that covered Rich's ass cheeks. Kris couldn't help but get turned on. Rich's nuts were so large and round. They were beginning to swell and looked pretty red from the tightness of the nooses and all the pulling but they were perfect. She began to feel her pussy get wet. Both girls kept the ropes taut as they approached Rich's head. Rich was in a lot of pain. He was disoriented. He didn't know where the girls were. He began to try to get up off the ground. As his big arms pushed his upper body up off the ground Jen and Kris brought their ropes over his strong shoulders and wrapped the rope over his arms and down his body. The ran around Rich's body and met at his toes again. They yanked the ropes and Rich's balls pulled even farther up onto his bubble butt. They almost reached the waistband on the back of his speedos. "Here hold tight onto these puppies." Jen said as she handed her leash to Kris. Kris took hold of Jen's leash and pulled. Rich's right testicle pulled up a little higher on his ass. He moaned in pain. She began pulling and letting loose on the right leash then the left making Rich's nuts rub and bounce back and forth along his ass. Rich was in major pain. He couldn't figure out how these bitches had tied him but he had to get the ropes off from around his shoulders. He began to pull himself up from the ground again but felt a heavy weight push him down. Jen had sat her big ass down onto Rich's back. He was in a half push up off the ground but her weight made him crash back down to the floor. His chest and tight abs smashed into the tile. Jen placed her fat thighs over Rich's defined triceps and rested them there. Her face was facing down to Rich's legs. In front of her were Rich's huge testicles. She could feel Kris tugging on the ropes that bound each ball in front of her and the rope would rub against her pussy lips. She spread her legs and made room for the ropes between her legs so that they would rub back and forth between her pussy lips. She almost orgasmed on the spot. "Look at these big, beefy nuts!" Jen said as she reached down and grabbed each testicle in each of her fat palms. Rich grunted in pain. "I think they are so impressive they deserve an ovation!" Jen let go of the hairy nuts and spread her arms out wide. She brought her arms and hands together in a strong clap. The trouble was that Rich's big nuts were in the way of Jen's palms meeting. They were squashed in between her hands. She opened her arms wide and clapped again. Rich didn't know what this bitch was doing to his family jewels but the pain was excruciating. Every time he felt a slap it felt like someone had punched him hard in the stomach. He began to lose his breath. "Clap, clap, clap!" Jen continued to clap and crush Rich's nuts together with her tiny fat palms. She was really laughing at how funny it was. Kris had a great view of the punishment. She held the ropes tightly so that Rich's nuts would stay in place for Jen to crush them. She was down by his feet and had a great view up between Rich's legs. The nut flesh stretched up and around the spandex of the speedos and as Rich bucked up and down Kris could see the bulge of his big dick in the front of his pouch. His orange-sized gonads were resting on top of his ass which was beginning to show because the material of the speedo was beginning to bunch up Rich's ass crack. When Jen would clap his nuts together the big, beefy nuts would crush together then move upwards because they had nowhere to go. When they were released they would fall down and flop onto Rich's ass before rolling out and separating. Rich began to feel light headed from all the ball abuse and the heavy fat ass of Jen on his back. Just then the clapping stopped. Rich yelled out in pain "AAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!" It took the stopping of the clapping to feel the real pain it had caused. Rich felt as if his balls were on fire. He felt a hand reaching down between his legs. He tried to close his legs together but the fat hand worked its chubby fingers down into the package of his speedos. He could feel the hand take hold of his manhood and squeeze. "NOOOOO" Rich yelled out. He couldn't stand the idea of this fat, ugly bitch touching his dick. Jen pulled on Rich's cock and it came flopping out of the side of the powder blue speedo. She yanked down and out on it and his cock head pulled down and out between his legs. "Spread those legs Cockboy!" Jen yelled. Rich tried to close his legs tight. The pain was bad because his powerful thighs were squeezing his nut flesh but he wanted this bitch to let go of his cock. Suddenly a flash of hot pain blinded Rich from his struggle to close his legs tight. Jen had reached up in the air and let her fists fly down hard on the big, hairy nuts in front of her. She punched down onto them with a hammer fist and Rich howled "YAAAAAAWEOOOOOOOOOO" Jen easily spread Rich's legs. Rich lost control of the muscles in his legs from the hammer fist to his exposed nuts. She grabbed his 7 inch flaccid cock and pulled it towards her. Rich's cock head and shaft started to pull up under his ass and up towards his trapped balls. Jen took another rope out of her bra and tied the noose around his cock. She made sure the noose tightened as far down on his staff as possible. When she pulled the noose tight it gathered all of Rich's dick flesh and pulled it up to his circumcised cock head. "NOOOOOOOO!" Rich hollered. The scream woke Candy up. She realized that she was tied and felt her nakedness. She tried to move but realized her arms and legs were tied spread eagle to the chair she had been lying on. She struggled in her bondage. There was a gag over her mouth and she tried to call out. She looked in horror at was was happening on the floor in front of her. Rich, her studly boyfriend was on the floor in his speedo with his stomach face down. A fat ugly girl was staddling his back and sitting down hard on Rich. She had a rope in her hand and was tugging on it with glee. Candy could see Rich's fat dick poking out from under his ass and out towards his balls that were resting on his ass. Rich's fat nuts were tied tight and another girl was standing by his legs pulling on two ropes that seemed attached to Rich's balls. She was pulling and tugging as if she were riding a horse. Rich struggled on the floor and bucked his hips wildly. His speedo kept crawling up his ass crack until it made a thong. Candy could hear him crying out and screaming in a high pitched voice. She had never heard Rich make such noises. He would grunt wildly like a caged animal then yelp and scream like a monkey. The girls didn't notice Candy so she began to work the ties on her arms. She thought she may be able to loosen the bra strap that tied her right arm to the chair. She had to help Rich. These ugly bitches would pay for trying to destroy her man's package. Rich was beyond pain. Not only was this incredibly embarrassing but every time he had a chance to think a tug or pull would knock the idea out of his mind and replace it with pain. He had to concentrate despite the pain. These girls were going to destroy his manhood. He felt himself start to pass out. He bucked and shook and screamed out to try and stop himself from losing consciousness. He feared that when he woke up it would be at a hospital and the news wouldn't be good. He would probably be castrated. He couldn't be castrated! He was the greatest specimen of man for miles and he wouldn't let these ugly bitches ruin him. Rich took all his strength to fight through the pain and pushed up his body with all his might. Despite Jen's weight Rich was able to throw her off his body. She went flying off him and down to her side. She kept hold of the rope as she flew off Rich's body and it tugged his dick far and out from his body. "UHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGHHHH" Rich got up to his knees and hands and reached up to his shoulders. He pulled the rope away from his right then his left shoulder. Kris tried desperately to pull harder and make Rich fall but he was stronger than a horse. He was on his hands and knees trying to gather his strength and mind. Kris ran over and lifted her foot and kicked the bottom of her naked foot into Rich's ass. Her foot made contact with his ass and his balls and pushed him back down to his stomach. "UNNGGGGGGG" he fell to the floor with a gasp. Kris didn't know what to do but the kick seemed to work so she lifted her foot and stamped down on Rich's ass again. The bottom of her naked foot connected with Rich's beefy nuts and her toes squished down and into them crushing them into his bubble butt. He shrieked aloud "OWWWWWWWWW" Kris' foot came down again on the helpless nuts. "Squish" "UNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGG" "Squish" "YEEEEEEEEOOOOOOWWWWW!" Kris remembered when she was younger and her parents had taken her to a winery. She had gotten into a barrel with all of the grapes and stamped them with her bare feet. This feeling reminded her of that moment and she proceeded to step on Rich's firm ass and step up and down onto Rich's testicles like they were grapes in the barrel. She would wrap her toe around a hairy nut and squeeze her toes together, let go, raise her leg and stamp down onto the testicle. "OHHGGGGGGOOOODDNNNNNNNOOOOO" Rich screamed at the top of his lungs in pain. Rich used what little strength he had left and tried to turn his body over. It worked! Kris lost her balance and fell from her stoop. Kris slipped and fell to the ground. Rich was able to turn himself over onto his back. Kris hit her head on the hard floor and lost consciousness. Rich lie there quiet for a moment. He lifted his knees up to his chest and screamed in torturous pain "UUUUMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!" his hands went to his bruised and beaten balls and cupped them lightly. They were still big and round. He couldn't believe they hadn't popped from the squishing Kris inflicted. All he could do was lie there and slowly rock back and forth, clutching his bruised nuts and moan. Jen had seen all of this happen and when Kris was squishing Rich's balls she had taken the opportunity to go to her towel and get the handcuffs. She heard Kris yell and turned to see her fall off of Rich's ass and hit her head on the ground. She realized that Kris was out cold. She had to hurry. Rich was on his back and groaning in pain. She knew that he would recover quickly. She unclasped the handcuffs and ran over to his prostate body. Jen looked down at Rich. His eyes were squeezed shut and his face was a grimace of pain. His knees were up towards his chest and his strong arms were reaching for his groin. She saw his wrists close together because his hands were cupping his nuts. This was her chance. She looked behind her and saw the metal ladder that was in the pool. Rich's arms could stretch out long and she was sure she had enough space. She quickly reached down and grabbed Rich's left arm. She clasped the handcuff over his wrist and pulled his arm away from his groin and up over his head. Rich opened his eyes and saw the fat girl in the pink speedo above him. He hated that bitch. She had his left arm up over his head. He took his right arm and lifted it to grab the fat cunt. It was exactly what Jen wanted him to do. She grabbed his right arm and pushed it towards the left arm. She was able to get Rich's arms by the metal ladder and she clasped his right wrist with the other handcuff. She had done it! Rich was handcuffed to the metal ladder of the pool. When Rich realized that he was handcuffed he went crazy with rage. He forgot about his pain and struggled in vain to pull his arms down. The cuffs held his arms up high over his head. Rich rolled his legs up and did a backward summersault but his arms were in the way of him being able to roll over. He was trapped on his back with his hands cuffed above his head. He saw Jen walked around him smiling. He kicked his feet out at her and managed to connect with Jen's stomach "UHHHHHGGGGGG" Jen went down to the ground from the blow. Rich continued to struggle out of his bondage to no avail. Jen recovered from the kick and was mad. She had to be careful because Rich was incredibly strong and wasn't going to hesitate to beat the shit out of her if he could get his hands on her. She went to retrieve the 3 ropes that were tied to Rich's extremities. He struggled violently with his muscular legs to stop her. She wasn't able to get close enough to grab the ropes that hung on Rich's balls and cock. His balls and cock were still hanging out of his speedo and the nooses tied to each part were still tight. Rich tried to rub his powerful thigh together to get the nooses to loosen and fall off of his cock and balls. It just managed to cause more pain. He looked down at his crotch and tried to understand how the nooses were tied. He began to rub his right thigh against the noose on his right testicle. He could see where the tie was. He tried to rub his thigh against the spot where the knot was. Just then he saw Jen coming for him. Rich kicked his legs again violently but it didn't help. Jen had the pool skimmer in her hand and jabbed it at Rich. The pool skimmer was long so she was far enough away from Rich's powerful legs. She succeeded in jabbing the pool skimmer between his legs. He called out. She jabbed again and Rich's abs tightened as his knees tried to protect his balls. Jen was able to drop the skimmer onto one of the ropes and pull it safely away from Rich's body. She reached down and grabbed it. It was the rope to his left testicle. She pulled hard and Rich screamed out. "You're gonna stop kicking or I'm gonna pull it off!" Jen said as she tugged with all her might. "OOOOOOOWWWWW" Rich yelled. "Put your legs straight down!" Jen ordered as she tugged tightly on the rope. Rich's left testicle was pulled out from his body. It almost reached down to his knees. Rich yelled out "ALRIGHT ALRIGHT, JUST STOP FUCKING PULLING. I'LL DO WHAT YOU WANT! JUST STOP IT YOU BITCH!" "Don't call me bitch" Jen said as she made a move for another rope. She got it and pulled. It was the rope attached to Rich's cock. His cock lifted up and out from his body and squeezed against the left testicle that was pulled. "NO, PLEASE STOP. GOD. ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT MY LEGS ARE DOWN." Rich yelled as he forced his legs down despite them wanting to stay up. Jen reached down for the third rope and pulled. Now Rich's balls and cock were stretched far and out from the front of his body. He gasped loudly and his legs began to lift. "Don't move studboy or I'll rip them off." Jen said as pulled hard with all her weight on the 3 ropes. Rich thought his package was going to rip off his body. It took all of his strength and concentration to keep his legs down as she instructed. She loosened the pull. "Good boy. Now you are going to do everything I say."

My Sisters Boyfriend gets Destroyed

by Matt We were all finished with dinner and mom and Dad were in the family room when my older brother Rob, comes home. He goes upstairs and drops his hockey gear bag in the laundry room and comes down for his dinner. Its now time for me to go into action. I had planned this ever since I overhead my sister talking about her abortion this past summer. She couldnt tell mom and Dad, theyd be devastated. She couldnt tell Rob, because even though he was a senior in high school, Drew and Rob were good friends, hanging out in a group of about 15 High school jocks who all played football together. So Id have to destroy Drew myself. A 12 year old seventh grader, going to try to bring down one of the studliest, most popular, good looking and strongest guys in high school. It had to be done. I knew from my brother talking about Drew, that he was always the last guy to finish wrestling practice. Hed always lift for another hour after practice, while everyone went home. He was that typical Military attitude guy. Hard working and disciplined with a killer smile. He even looked military with his short-cropped brown hair and a chiseled chest of 48 in going down to a 29-inch waist. My plan was the only way I could do it. To protect my sister from getting pregnant again in high school, cause she loved this dude. Everyone did, even me. He was like a 2nd big brother to me. When I made out with my girlfriend for the first time this year and got caught, he and my brother were totally cool and talked to me like two big brothers, Cool dude, nice going, but ya gotta be careful if it starts to go farther. Shit Drew why didnt ya listen to your own advice. So went upstairs and into my brothers gear bag. There it all was. Wet as shit from his sweat, but hell, he was family. I took his huge cup and 2 extra jocks he always wore over it monster cup to keep it in place. I went into my room and put on my football cup, then put on his cup grab and then his first jock, navy blue, slipped it on. This way if I failed and Drew went after my nuts, Id pretend to be a hurting pup, and then would have another chance to nail him as he let his guard down. Damn, I should have kept mine up at that moment, cause all of a sudden I see a pair wrestling shoes and sweat pants standing in my doorway, that I thought I had shut all the way. It was only one person, Rob. Even though he quit wrestling this year to play hockey, he still wore his wrestling shoes, so I knew it was him. I looked up slowly as I knew I was screwed. What the F--- are ya doing Matt? What the hell are ya doing with my cup and jocks? He was getting louder so I had to make a split second decision. Acting reasonably, I pulled his jock up all the way, and then walked over to him and said, Rob, I gotta as I got up to him, I grabbed a 25 pound dumbbell from my desk and drove it up in between his two muscular thighs and into his huge beefy nuts. I knew itd quite him down in a second. Gotta love big cups and nuts on big older brothers. His 210 pound, 61 muscled body dropped in a second. I felt bad as he clutched his rapidly swelling nuts. I felt terrible as he looked at me with his hurting puppy dog eyes, through jet-black hair that had fallen in front of his in a world of hurt face. But I knew it was good practice. He could never know what happened to Trish either. Hed think shit of her and hed lose his good friend Rob. No this was my job. As he was rolling around on the ground holding his lemon-sized balls, I knew I had to put him out or Id never get to Rob tonight. I moved quickly and grabbed him by the ankles. He started to kick as he held his nuts. Looking up at me, he asked, Matt what the f--- are you doing? It was hard for me to keep his legs in control. He was wearing two pair of his football socks that were scrunched down around his ankles and they gave just enough so I couldnt get good control of his legs. So it gave me a few dreaded seconds of talking time. So I said, Im sorry man, this is for the good of the whole family. As I raised my foot, I aimed the ball of my foot for his swelling lemons. He knew what was about to happen. I said again, sorry dude. He said, but theyre my f---n balls. Theyre part of our family jewels. Man dont please Matt, dont you cant man With that I stomped the ball of my foot hard on his package. Rob began puking as his lights dimmed to black. Nobody downstairs had a clue. I finished pulling on his second jock and then my own sweats. I then pulled off Robs white leather wrestling shoes and then both pairs of his long thick football socks. I needed them cause they were thick enough to absorb the extra room in Robs steel towed size 12 biker boots that I need to destroy Drew. I dragged Rob into his room and shut and LOCKED the door. I then put on his biker boots. Still a little roomy, but theyll get the job done. Just then Rob began to mumble as I heard mom coming up the stairs. I had to act quickly; I still wasnt in the clear. With Robs legs spread just enough, I delivered one of his steel towed boots into his baby makers. He was seriously out now. Just then mom said, Hey you two, get this mess in Matts room cleaned up. Get your wrestling shoes in your own room Rob, and Matt; clean up your supper off your floor. Its not the way you make weight (for wrestling) and it definitely needs to get cleaned up now. You hear me? Yes mom I said. She yells back, and what about your brother? I said hes sick mom, Im putting him to bed. That was his stuff, but Ill clean it up. Suddenly I hear her start to turn her direction back down the hall towards Robs room. Is he o.k.? Yeah Mom, hes ok. He took a shot to his nuts without his cup, but hell be ok. My baby, I need to see if hes alright. I yell back quickly, Mom, hes fine. Its a little embarrassing for him, ya know? Oh, I guess youre right. Suddenly Rob moans, Oh my f---- balls. And I yell back to my mom See, hes ok. I hear my mother go down to her bedroom and I have no choice but to slam my fist, into Robs nads. Grinding them into the floor. It works; hes out for the night. Panicked though for not wanting to destroy by bros studly eggs, I feel down his sweats to make sure theyre intact. God Damn, how many jocks does he own? Two more here. I guess big balls need a lot of support. I feel up both his huge nuts. Rolling them around in between my fingers to make sure theres no damage. Oh f---. Theres something sticking out of his left nut, just a little. I know what it is cause its the same nut he ruptured last year during the football game when a guy slammed his head and helmet between Robs spread legs after a tackle. Even his cup couldnt prevent that rupture. I rushed to his dresser and got some athletic tape and taped up his left nut, like he showed me he did last year. Having Rob set, I dragged him over to his bed and put him to bed, covered him up and got ready Drew.

NICK GETS DESTROYED

by Matt Nick was one of the hottest looking guys in school. A stud junior, all the senior girls wanted to date him. He was nice looking. Bout 6'0'', 30 inch waist, washboard abs, great biceps and a 46 inch chest. His long lean but muscular bod was tight as hell and strong. Nobody messed with Nick. Not even the senior guys. Nick was strong but he was fast too. That's what made him state wrestling champ in the 171 weight class every year since frosh yr. He had straight medium brown hair that was shaved on the sides and a semi bubble ass that was counter weighted by his huge nuts and beefy cock. He looked so perfect when he smiled with his big white teeth against his dark Italian skin. It happened after one of the last wrestling matches before state semi finals. Our school was wrestling a school from across town that had a bad rep. for cheap shots. During football, baseball, soccer, hockey, you name it. They cheap shotted guys all over. Hitting from behind, late hits, low blows and at times outright punches. It was a close match that night as both teams were tied. It was Nicks turn to wrestle and it looked like Nick would probably win. Nick's opponent was no match for Nick's long muscular body, but Nick's opponent wasn't flabby, but he wasn't buff like Nick. His name was Tad, he was slender, with ripped muscles,blue eyed, blond. It was a surprise for Nick when Tad, unseem from the ref, busted his balls and pinned him. Nick was mad and asked him to meet Tad in the practice room after everyone was out. Tad laughed and he told Ok Nicky boy- . So they both came out on the mats. Nick's purple singlet bulged out where his over sized equipment pouched up in the tight lycra singlet. He had great legs too. Long and muscular. Nick was surprised to see Tad wearing only black brief. He looked magnificent, his slender ripped muscles dancing in his legs. So they meet on the mats and they started to circle. Tad was much tougher than he looked, he jumped and shot round flying- kick to Nick head, slamming him to the mat. Nick was stunned but he quickly went to his feet again, but Tad was right behind him, he went down and slammed his right arm up between Nicks legs, connecting with his heavy balls. Nick collapsed to his knee, his hands on his mauled balls. Tad kicked Nicks head again slamming him back to the mat on his side ina fetal position.. Nick was wincing bad and coughed a few times. As Nick rocked back and fourth on the mat with his knees up to his chest, he looked up at Tad. He could see that the blond opponent had a hard on over Nick's pain. Tad was in heaven. His beutifull cock was 9 inches each and thick, and his balls were even bigger than Nicks. Nick got up slowly, still holding his nuts with one hand. He moved slowly as his stud orbs were still in pain. As Nick held his nuts with one hand. Nick slowly and cautiously moved his hand off his nuts as Tad came straight at Nick. This time they struggled around on their feet for a few seconds, before Tad tripped Nick from behind and Nick fell on his back. This time though the guy moved quickly and drove his knee square into Nicks nuts. Aaarrggghh Nick cried out. But the guy just ground his knee into Nicks sore nuts. AAAaahhh Nick cried out, "My balls". Nick couldn't squirm to get out as the pain was still applied. Tad wrestled Nick in a body-scissor, grabbed Nick right arm with his left hand and began to punch Nick s gut with his right one for for about two minutes. Then the blond wrestler lifted Nick as Nick again looked at Tad, this time Tad smiled at Nick and grabbed his crotch. Suddenly Tad lifted Nick by his crotch and slammed him back to the mat. It was over. Nick's eyes roled into the back of his head as his eyes closed and Nick passed out. But the match wasn't over. Tad knee dropped Nicks chest, then he school-boy pinned him, counting him out to ten. Nick lay there motionless for a few moments. Finally Nick started his so familiar migration with his hand down to his huge shinny purple bulge in his singlet when suddenly Nick's opponent went over and stomped on Nick's nuts twice. Almost as though he was penalizing the bigger stud for losing. . At this point Nick was out again. Tad he went out with some smelling salts and brought Nick back to his nut pain. It was obvious now Nick's nut were swollen to the size of lemons. His powerful legs were motionless in his wrestling shoes and white socks as his manliness had just taken a damaging beating. Nick slowly rose and got off the mat. Nick was walking towards Tad. Nick said "you little faggot, you get off while nailing me in the nuts you faggot, well now I'm gonna tear your ass from limb to limb". At that Nick grabbed his crotch and called Tad a sissy as he approached him to kick Tad's ass. Tad smiled, Nick was a dumb jock if he had not learned his lesson. It was the wrong thing to do though. Suddenly Tad grabbed Nick's hand that was holding Nick's own nuts and squeezed. I could see the terror in Nick's eyes as Tad began to make Nick squeeze his own nuts harder and harder. The terror in Nick became greater and greater as Tad turned up the pressure. Nick was dancing on his toes in his wrestling shoes trying to alleviate the pain when Nick started to get weak from Tad making Nick crush his own nuts with his own hand. See Tad had over developed and over sized hands from screwing lids on jars 4 hours a day every day. As Nick began to black out and his knees get weak Tad told him; When ya wake up stud, I'm gonna be wearing your jock, singlet, socks, shoes and fucking you up your ass as you're tied you and can't move. Then I'm gonna take one of your nuts as a souvenir and wear it around my neck on a chain. With that Nick's eyes closed and the last thing Nick heard was; "After I de-nut one of your balls I'm gonna wake ya and crush and destroy your other nut with your own hand. Then I'll bite a hole in your sac and suck it out and swallow it. With that Nick passed out. Never to walk again with living nuts between his legs.