Erik's New Job part 3

 Part 1: https://jamiesballbusts.blogspot.com/2022/09/eriks-new-job.html 

Part 2: https://jamiesballbusts.blogspot.com/2024/01/eriks-new-job-part-2.html 

Erik's chiseled chest heaved a deep sigh... sweat glistened over his shaking muscles. He looked up to meet Jane's gaze, looking at her like a puppy looks at its owner. His impressive cock pointed skyward, dripping precum continuously as the waves of pain from his skewered ball rippled through his toned body. 

"What shall we do now Erik?" Jane said as she admired the distinctly male pain he was experiencing. 

Erik opened his mouth to speak but found himself at a loss for words. All he could do was look down at his battered manhood and then look up at her. 

Jane grabbed the boy's fragile right nut and lifted it up. 

He winced as when she moved it the pain from the skewers intensified. 

"I've always wanted to do this to a boy... especially one with balls as big and juicy as yours." She said softly, she then looked at Erik's hanging left ball. 

"The left one looks so left out.." She said frowning, she let go of his right ball letting it fall back onto the bed. 

He inhaled sharply as she proceeded to pick up his left ball and cradle it in her hands. She licked her lips and grinned down at Erik.

Her hands then tightened around his left ball as she squeezed his plump manhood with all her might. 

Erik threw his head back as he bucked his hips into her. "fuckkkkkk" he groaned as he felt his left ball be mercilessly squeezed by the older woman. 

"I can't believe your balls are still relatively intact.." She said as she released his left ball momentarily. "Don't worry though, we will change that soon" She cooed. 

She squeezed his left ball once again but somehow she mustered even more strength than before. 

Erik gritted his teeth as he tried his best to fight the urge to squeal and cry. 

"Don't hold back your tears darling... seeing a strong man like you cry makes this all the more fun for me" 

Hearing this Erik let out a deep sigh as the tears came flooding out of his eyes. 

"Oooh you poor thing" Jane said as a devilish grin spread across her face. Her soft hands tightened around his manhood once more causing the even more tears to flow from Erik's piercing blue eyes. 

After savoring the pain he was in for a few minutes she let go of his now extremely swollen balls and took a step back, she walked around each side of the bed and undid his restraints. 

"Up!" She commanded, at first Erik was confused but after a second he understood what she was saying, Erik got to his feet and wobbled a bit, he hadn't had to stand in a minute and the pain from his balls was making it hard. 

"Come here" Jane commanded as she walked over to a large wooden table, it was a low to the ground coffee table made from thick and sturdy oak. 

She grabbed her camera and positioned it right in front of the table at level with the tabletop. 

She then climbed on top of the table and stood there in her heels. 

"Come kneel in front" She said to Erik motioning for him to kneel behind her. 

He did as he was told and shakily kneeled on the ground. 

"Now rest your balls on the table" She said looking down at him. 

He obliged but stopped midway when the skewers in his right ball proved to be too painful for him. 

"Oh I forgot about those" Jane said flippantly as she reached down and unceremoniously ripped them both out of his heavy ball. 

"AIEEE" 

Erik screeched as the metal skewers were ripped from his heavy right ball. 

"Sorry darling... had to be done" She said. "Now... balls on the table" 

He listened and gently set his balls on the table. Jane made sure the camera was recording and turned around to face him, she pulled the tight thong she was wearing to the side and exposed her bare cunt to Erik. 

"I'm sure a good boy like you knows what to do" She said as she maneuvered her hips to be face level with him. 

He quickly went to work burying his face in her crotch and lapping up her tight pussy. 

Jane moaned and ran her fingers through the boys blonde hair.

She then lifted her feet one at a time and stepped onto his swollen balls. 

Erik groaned into her cunt as she pressed more of her weight onto his balls but this only egged her on, the more he groaned and moaned the more weight she put onto his fragile balls, before she knew it she was baring down her full weight onto his manhood. 

"Fuck!" She exclaimed as she ground her crotch into Erik's face even harder, her juices drenching his face. 

Erik's impressive cock rubbed between Jane's ankles and soon had both of them slick with his precum, his pink tip leaking copious amounts of precum all over the table. 

She hopped up and down slightly eliciting a deep and guttural groan from the boy.  

Realizing her weight on both balls wouldn't do the trick she shifted both of her feet onto just his bloated and mangled right ball. 

As soon as she shifted all of her weight onto his right ball the boy let out a girlish squeal. and started frantically shaking his head. As he shook his head this only brought Jane closer and closer to orgasm and soon she was full on riding the boys face. 

*CRUNCH* 

His right ball began to give way underneath the weight of Jane's feet and soon Jane found herself standing a few inches shorter. 

*POP* 

Finally Erik's right ball gave way and popped underneath Jane's foot. 

Erik squealed and screamed, abandoning all signs of manliness as he felt his manhood be ruined.

Just then the heel of Janes shoe snapped and caused her to tumble down onto the table ass first. 

*CRASH* *POP* 

She had landed directly onto Erik's plump left ball and with nothing but solid wood underneath it caused it to pop. 

Erik's eyes widened as wide as they'd ever gone as he felt himself be fully emasculated. 

Jane looked at what she had done with a mix of amusement and horror as she quickly got up. 

She looked down to see Erik's now mush filled sac nearly flat on the table. 

"Wow..." she whispered under her breath, just then Erik's momentous cock erupted in a shower of semen and the remnants of his massive balls. 

Erik's eyes rolled into the back of his head as his body shook violently, his cock shooting rope after rope of his seed everywhere. 

Erik slumped back onto the ground and Jane watched in awe as his cock blew what must've been the biggest load she had ever seen. 

After Erik's orgasm finally subsided and the boy's body went still, Jane made her way to the camera and shut it off. She looked at the boy laying on her floor and decided that after all that she deserved a margarita. She slipped out of her broken shoes and made her way to her lavish kitchen. 

She saw her gardener out the window and admired his toned physique under the hot summer sun. 

"Hey David!" She shouted out the window. 

"The boy looked up and instantly his eyes trained on her cleavage. 

"When you have a minute I have a job for you darling!" She said waving him in. 

Little did he know what he was getting himself into.  

Officer Busts 2 Officer Jen Strikes Again

 

Mason stumbled out of the bar in a drunken haze, he ran his hand through his thick thatch of brown curly hair and looked at his surroundings,  he hadn't made it more that a couple feet into the alley before the overwhelming urge to piss hit him like a truck. As the intoxicated stud tried his best to stay upright he reached down and fumbled with the zipper on his jeans. 

Unbeknownst to him an off duty cop walked by and noticed him stumbling all over the alley.

After multiple failed attempts at getting his fly undone Mason finally got it to unzip and his impressive cock flopped out in-between his legs. Just like the hair on his head Mason had a thick thatch of curly brown hair that surrounded his crotch. His cock swung back and forth for a moment as he stumbled once again, his tip brushing against the rough brick wall. 

 Not wasting any time he quickly relieved himself all over the side of the bar. 

Officer Jen looked shocked at first, and then a grin spread across her face. She had always liked taking advantage of situations like this and today was going to be no different. To her surprise the man in the alley didn't zip himself back up and turn around though... it seemed as if he was... no! he couldn't really be doing that could he? 

To her mild horror but also extreme delight the man in front of her has dropped his pants around his ankles and was rhythmically stroking his hardening cock. Her eyes were trained on the mans swinging balls as he maneuvered his cock. 

Jen licked her lips as she looked at Mason's hairy nuts, they hung low and looked deliciously squeezable.

Mason was unaware he had an audience and was gleefully stroking his member as if he was not in a public place, maybe it was the booze or maybe just his inflated male ego but he didn't really care to notice where he was. 

After watching the man pleasure himself a little too long Jen finally decided it was time to intervene. 

"Sir! Stop what you're doing and turn around!" She said in a booming voice.

Mason froze for a moment, but after realizing it was a female voice a dirty grin spread across his face. He slowly turned around and pushed his hips forward as to present the woman with his massive package. 

Jen's breath hitched as she took in the sheer size of the manhood in front of her, the man's cock was easily broaching 10 inches long and his balls looked to be the size of tennis balls at least. 

"wow.." She whispered as she stared him down, her mind a flurry with all the various things she wanted to do the ill fated man.

"Take it all in sweetie" Mason said slurring his words, waving his impressive cock back and forth as he did so. 

Jen walked up to the man and only stopped when she was about half a foot away from him, She could smell the beer on his breath. Her hand reached down and grabbed his throbbing member by the tip and pushed it away, her other hand then reached and grabbed his plump right ball. 

"What are you-" He began but was cut off when Jen squeezed his plum with all her might.

"FUCKKK!" He squealed as he felt his manhood compress in her grasp, her unrelenting grip sent what felt like lightning bolts through his balls and up into his body. 

Jen released his ball and pushed him back, Mason doubled over and as he was cupping his assaulted ball Jen spun him around and took a pair of hand cuffs from her back pocket. 

She slapped the cuffs on his wrists and kicked his feet apart. 

"You're under arrest for public indecency and public urination" She said sternly "I would recommend staying silent for your own sake.." 

"You fucking bitch!" He spat. 

At first Jen was just going to rough him up a bit and then bring him in to the station, but now he had sealed his fate...she hated being called a bitch. 

*SPLAT* 

Her knee shot up into his unprotected crotch, catching his hanging plums head on and slamming them into his pelvis. 

"AUGHH" Mason groaned as his knees began to buckle. 

"You fucking dickhead!" Jen spat as she sent her knee flying back into his battered balls once again. 

*SPLAT* 

"FUCKKKK!" He squealed as the pain in his balls only intensified. 

Somehow his cock stayed erect throughout the abuse his balls were facing bewildering both him and his assaulter. 

"Do you like this or something? you fucking perv!" She screeched as she grabbed his right ball with one hand and his left with the other.

"WAIT!" He screeched as he felt her cruel grasp wrap around his most tender parts. 

"Say goodbye to these asshole" She said as a truly devilish grin spread across her face. 

*CRUNCH* 

The sound of his balls giving way echoed through the alleyway. 

"NOOOOOO" He squealed as he bucked his hips violently trying to get away from her. 

*CRUNCH* 

She bared down even harder and felt both of his pathetic balls beginning to really give way, soon they would be nothing more than much within an oversized sac. 

Jen felt herself nearly soaking through her jeans as she got ready for the final squeeze. 

"This is gonna be so fucking good.." she said under her breath before using all of her strength to bare down on the poor drunk mans balls. 

*POP*

Her hands felt resistance at first but soon there was nothing but mashed man-meat in between her cruel fingers. 

Mason's whole body stiffened as he felt his manhood slip away, every muscle in his body was feeling the waves of pain being sent form his groin. Without warning the boys still erect member began to fire off it's last load in a desperate attempt to impregnate something. 

Rope after rope of his semen drenched the floor of the alley as his mind reeled from what had just happened. Even though Jen had now let go of his broken balls he hadn't moved a muscle. The sweat-covered boy teetered back and forth in place, not being able to fully process what had just happened.

"Are you just going to stand there?" She said looking amused. 

*SMACK* 

She sent her boot-clad foot flying up into his mangled crotch once more which sent him falling to his knees almost immediately. 

"You know.. maybe I'll just let you off with a warning after all" Jen said laughing as she walked away from the scene. 

On the way home she couldn't stop thinking about what had just happened and how as soon as she got into her apartment she was jumping her boyfriend like a horny rabbit and riding what would surely be the most intense orgasm of her life for as long as possible. 

Mason now laid face down in the alley, nutless and handcuffed. Most passers by just thought he was a homeless man who had a little too much to drink, others thought he was a patron from the bar who didn't make it far before falling asleep. He was only taken to a hospital a full day after it happened because a jogger thought he was a dead body. 

 

 

Soccer Balls (Marvin's Misfortune 2)

 Marvin walked alongside his girlfriend Lexie down the sidewalk, an air of confidence surrounded him. For the last month or so the soccer club he was part of had been on a massive winning streak for the first time ever! and today he wasn't just facing any team but facing his girlfriends ex boyfriend! 

"So you know your ex Alex is on the opposing team today right?" He said grinning looking at Lexie. 

"Yeah, you know he's a pretty good soccer player.." Lexie said looking almost nervous for Marvin. 

"Pfft, not as good as us babe, have you seen how good we've been doing?" Marvin brushed her off. "I think if we beat him tonight I deserve some kinda reward.."

"A reward?" Lexie looked confused for a moment. 

Marvin raised his eyebrows suggestively and motioned to the bulge in his shorts. 

"Ohhhhh" Lexie replied realising what he was talking about, a blush spread across her cheeks. "Sure! If you can beat Alex i'll give you a little treat.." As she spoke her hand lingered around his crotch. 

The prospect of finally getting head from his girlfriend was enough to rev Marvin up considerably, he was more ready than ever to beat Alex's team to the ground. 

As they approached the field Lexie tapped Marvin on the shoulder, he turned around expecting a good luck kiss or something but was taken off guard when Lexie reached down and sac-tapped him. 

"Oof.." Marvin groaned as he doubled over slightly. 

"Good luck!" She said as she gave him a peck on the cheek and made her wat to the bleachers. 

Marvin joined the rest of his team on the field. 

 He saw Alex on the other side of the field and felt a pit in his stomach, he didn't know why but the boy was making him anxious. Alex made eye contact with him and mouthed something to the boy, he wasn't sure but something told him it was a threat.

All the players took their places on the field and the whistle blew. 

The ball was in motion and Marvin found himself chasing after it, after weaving through other players and keeping his sights on the ball he was finally in range to kick it, however so was Alex. The boys made eye contact and before Marvin knew it Alex was sending his foot flying towards the ball, however Alex's foot went past the ball entirely and was soon flying up in-between Marvin's open legs. 

"FUCK" Marvin exclaimed but before he could react Alex's cleat-clad food was smashing into his unprotected plums. 

Alex looked shocked at first, maybe this actually was an accident? but quickly Marvin realised this was all on purpose, as when he sunk to his knees Alex's foot stayed planted between his legs. To Marvin's horror he felt Alex grind his cleats deep into his battered balls. 

"MY BALLS!!!" Marvin squealed as he desperately clawed at Alex's foot. 

Alex ground his foot hard onto Marvin's defenceless balls and felt them begin to crack under the pressure, He couldn't help but make eye contact with his ex girlfriend Lexie in the crowd as he did so. 

By all accounts Lexie should have been horrified but for some reason She almost looked turned on? She had a sweater covering her lap but Alex could've sworn the bitch was rubbing her cunt underneath it.

Noticing he couldn't feign an accident much longer Alex retracted his foot from Marvin's crotch he shot his foot down one last time causing Marvin's entire body to twitch , then took his foot away and feigned sympathy. 

"Damn Marvin I'm sorry! I was aiming for the ball but you got in the way" He said almost convincingly. 

Marvin could only sob and cup his bashed balls as he laid on the ground. He looked up and the first thing he saw was Lexie running towards him, although when she got there she wasn't tending to her wounded boyfriend like he expected but laughing along with most of the other boys. 

A coach form the opposing team came up to the group and kneeled down to Marvin's level. 

"We need to see the extent of the damage" She said as she brushed Marvin's hands away and pulled the leg of his shorts up. His limp cock flopped out first followed by his red and swollen balls. The coach grabbed his balls to inspect them and to Marvin's horror she started squeezing them. 

Marvin's face went beat red as both teams and his girlfriend watch a middle aged woman poke and prod at his beaten balls and flaccid cock.

Marvin squealed as she did so but his pleas and cries were almost entirely drowned out by the chatter and laughter of those crowding around him. 

"They seem intact" The female coach said as she continued to roughly squeeze and prod the poor boys mashed balls. "Definitely need to see a doctor though.." 

Marvin wiped the tears away from his eyes as the coach got up, just then one of his teammates chugged a metal water bottle, it slipped out of the boys hands and he accidentally dropped it right onto Marvin's still exposed nutsack. 

*SMACK* 

Marvin's eyes crossed as the raging pain in his balls reappeared. He fell back nearly unconscious causing the coaches to finally call in the paramedics. 

As Marvin was loaded onto a stretcher he was coming in and out of consciousness, as they lifted him up to carry him away he looked over and saw both Alex and Lexie chatting with each other, Lexie had unbuttoned her top to show a considerable amount of cleavage and even from here Marvin could see Alex beginning to tent in his shorts. 

Marvin couldn't believe what he was seeing, he hoped he was just getting the wrong idea but seeing how they pair were looking at each other he couldn't help but think the worst. 

That's when Lexie spotted him and came rushing over. Maybe she was going to come give him a kiss? Or a hug at least?

"Can I have a moment alone with my boyfriend?" She asked the paramedics, they nodded and went back to the ambulance for a moment. 

She came close to his face and smiled, her hand reached down and grasped his balls firmly. 

"I just wanted to come tell you I'm not the type of girl to cheat..." Marvin smiled at first but was quickly shot down. "So I'm breaking up with you! I miss Alex's huge cock filling me up and after seeing him almost castrate you on the field I realized I was with the wrong guy.." 

Alex looked heartbroken but that feeling was short lived as Lexie then squeezed his swollen balls one last time. 

*CRUNCH* 

"Oh... that didn't sound too good.." Said Lexie giggling as she walked back to Alex. 

Marvin passed out on the stretcher and was soon wheeled away to the hospital.   

This isn't a direct sequel to Marvin's Misfortune but if you want to check it out here's the link 

https://jamiesballbusts.blogspot.com/2023/12/marvins-misfortune.html 

Erik's New Job Part 2

Part 1 here: https://jamiesballbusts.blogspot.com/2022/09/eriks-new-job.html 

Part 3 here: https://jamiesballbusts.blogspot.com/2024/01/eriks-new-job-part-3.html 

Erik laid on his back and looked at the woman who stood above him with a mixture of fear and lust, his eyes fixated on her massive tits. 

"Oh? " the woman above him noticed his eyes lingering on her chest.

"Like what you see?..." She said as her foot began to circle around his plump balls, her foot knocked his stiff cock as she positioned it above his exposed nuts. 

"Give me one good reason not to put all of my weight on your manhood right now" She said coolly. 

Erik still doesn't understand where he got the balls to say what he was about to say to the woman who could've easily castrated him whenever she wanted. 

"Because they won't pop" He spluttered out. 

"Someone's confident" She said as she stomped down on his massive nuts. 

Erik's face contorted as he felt a searing pain shoot through his heavy balls and travel up his abdomen. 

"Oooh looks like that hurt didn't it? Lets check the damage..." She said as she lifted her foot and inspected his balls, she was fully expecting to find a misshapen mush under her hell but to her surprise once again his balls were as firm and round as ever. 

"Hmm" She pondered as she straightened her posture and shot her foot down into his manhood once again. 

Erik groaned as he felt his nuts be attacked by the beautiful woman's foot, however once she lifted her foot again she was astonished to find the only difference made was a stream of precum leaking from his engorged cockhead. 

"You know most men who find themselves in your position don't come out with intact balls.." She said to the boy. "You have some sturdy nuts, I guess we'll have to test their limits won't we?". 

Erik shuddered at the thought of her abusing his nuts. 

"Stand up!" She ordered. 

Erik stood up and wobbled slightly before spreading his legs apart to keep himself standing. 

"One thing you should be acutely aware of..." She spoke softly. "Never spread your legs around me" She finished the sentence with a swift palm to the nuts. 

Erik felt winded as her delicate hand collided with his balls and let out a deep sigh. 

"Follow me to my room" She said walking away from him.  

Erik followed the older woman like a lost puppy, his cock leaking the entire way. Once the pair entered her room she turned around and faced the horny boy. 

She sent a devastating kick between his legs which caught him completely off guard. 

Erik groaned as he fell to his knees. 

“You’ll have to be able to handle more than that…” she said laughing as she went to her closet and rooted through a chest of some kind. 

She turned back and looked at him for a moment, almost like she was deciding on what to use on the poor boy, her eyes lingered on his muscles which now glistened with a layer of sweat. 

"Lay yourself on the bed darling.." She said as she turned her attention back to her closet. 

Erik obeyed and cautiously laid himself down on her silk sheets, he looked around the room and recognized his surroundings to be the same room in the video he watched earlier, his heart skipped a beat as his mind filled with all the possibilities of what was about to happen. 

Jane made her way to the bedside and gently grabbed Erik's wrist, she brought it to the bed post and quickly cuffed his hand to the wooden post. 

Erik looked at his now restrained wrist and then at Jane, "What are you going to do to me?" He said shakily. 

"Don't worry darling... I'll make sure you enjoy this" She said smiling as she made her way to the other side of the bed and cuffed his other wrist the same way, even though self preservation would say that Erik should've stopped her, he couldn't help but follow her lead. 

After Erik was securely restrained Jane produced a black leather crop. 

"You know these things don't really do a lot of damage... but the pain they produce?... I've heard its unlike any other"  Jane said softly as she ogled Erik's fragile manhood. 

His cock twitched and slapped against his stomach as she spoke. 

*THWACK* 

Without warning she lifted the crop and struck his exposed nuts with full force.

Erik's toned muscles strained as he tried to keep his composure, the searing pain left by the crop on his sensitive balls felt like flames shooting through his groin. 

*THWACK* 

The crop struck directly across both of his swollen balls causing the restrained boy to struggle against his confines. 

"Do you mind if I film this?" Jane said as she turned to set up her camera.

"Uh- I-" Erik tried to respond, the unimaginable pain between his legs causing him to stutter and jumble his words. 

"I'll let you cum all over my chest if you let me film.." she said sweetly, her hand delicately grasping his rigid cock. 

"o- okay.." Erik said as he bucked his hips into her hand. 

"Good boy" She said as she let go of his cock and turned the recorder on. 

She then resumed her assault on his reddened testicles. 

*THWACK* 

The leather crop had no mercy and struck his most sensitive parts with a searing pain once again. 

Erik groaned as he pulled against his restraints. 

"I love seeing men like you struggle... the way your muscles contort... the expressions you make... it's almost like an art to me" She said tracing her hand across his glistening chest. 

"I say we move onto something else... shall we?" She said as she returned to her closet and retrieved another instrument of torture. 

Unbeknownst to Erik, Jane had a devious plan, she wasn't just going to bust the poor boys balls but she fully intended on ruining at least one of his behemoth testicles, since they hadn't popped earlier she took it as a personal challenge to do so. 

"You know Erik, I can tell you're different from most boys.." Jane said as she hid something just out of Erik's sight. 

"Am I?" He said grinning as best as he could. 

"Oh yes... most boys like you would be nutless and sobbing right now... but I like you.." She said as her hand grasped his plump right ball. 

"Do you have a girlfriend Erik?" She said keeping her gaze fixated on his heavy ball. 

"No ma'am I don't" Erik replied shivering under her touch. 

"Good" Is all Jane said as she reached out of sight for a moment and produced what seemed like a metal skewer of sorts. 

"Boy's like you are so untrustworthy Erik, you follow your hearts wherever it takes you.." She said as she positioned the sharp metal rod right beside his plump manhood.

"What I'm about to do isn't personal Erik, it's for your own good..." She said in a deceivingly soft voice.

Without any more warning she stuck the skewer through one side of his plump ball and out the other. 

Erik's eyes widened as far as they could as he took in the what was happening, it took a few seconds for the pain to register in his brain but when it did he nearly passed out. 

"MY BALL!" He squealed as he threw his head back, up until now he had kept some semblance of composure and manliness but now he was shrieking like a hurt little girl. 

"Oooh" Jane couldn't help but coo at the boy beneath her. "That looks painful.." Her hand slid down between her legs as she looked at the helpless boy in front of her. 

She reached down and grabbed another skewer and lined it up next to the one already stuck in his massive ball. 

"Oh god! please no!" Erik pleaded as he thrashed in his confines. 

"It's goddess to you" She said matter of fact-ly as she shoved the second metal skewer into his fragile ball. 

"AUGHHH" Erik groaned as he felt his precious ball be stabbed once again. 

Jane took a step back to admire her handiwork, Erik's massive cock was still astonishingly hard and pointing skywards, his left ball was still plump and red and for the most part the right shape, however his right ball looked quite painful, not only was it red swollen and misshapen now but it also had two metal skewers poking out of it. 

"It's a shame really, no girl other than me will want you with only one ball..." She said caressing his extremely sensitive cock. 

Erik was too out of it to really grasp what she was saying, too focused on his own agonizing pain. 

Jane slapped his left nut to get his attention, this didn't work so she grabbed his face and turned it towards her. 

"Erik.... you're mine now" She said sweetly looking at the sweat covered boy. 

All Erik could do was nod and melt at her touch, even though she was causing him a truly unimaginable amount of pain he still loved it, it was his deepest darkest fantasy finally coming to life. 

Also included by the guy this story is inspired/requested by! Here's a pic of Erik's ill-fated balls! 

Balls on the Line Part 3

 

part 1 here: https://jamiesballbusts.blogspot.com/2023/08/balls-on-line-part-1.html

part 2 here: https://jamiesballbusts.blogspot.com/2023/08/balls-on-line-part-2.html 

 Some of the men quickly took advantage of their rare instance of free will and jerked their already overworked cocks as hard as they could, soon Trent and Thomas were hit with the smell of semen as man after man shot their pent up loads all over the ground. 

One boy in particular caught Trent's attention, he was muscular but not in a body builder way, his muscles almost looked pillow-y, the boy's muscles tensed as he masterfully worked his thick uncut cock, his mop of dishevelled brown hair covered his freckled face as he moaned. His cock then erupted with what Trent thought to be the biggest load he had ever seen, rope after rope of cum shot from the boy's cock nd coated the floor in front of him. The boy eventually huffed a sigh of relief and looked up to meet Trent's gaze, his face immediately went beet red and he looked away.

Trent couldn't help but feel jealous, seeing the other guys unload their pent up cum was painful, he so badly wanted to give his cock the attention it was craving but he agreed with what Thomas had said, it's too easy. There has to be something else going on here. 

After the ten minute period about half of the guys had shot their loads and the ones who hadn't yet weren't going to be anytime soon. Trent and Thomas were chilling in a corner talking things out as the loud voice came over the speaker. 

"Please make your way through the door and head to the next level" It said in it's usual monotone voice, as it spoke a previously closed door opened at the side of the room. After it was open the 40 or so men who were left all made their way towards it and entered another room similar to the one they were in however in place of the milking stations there were 40 glass measuring cups on 40 individual pedestals

"I think I was right....." Thomas whispered to Trent.  

"Before you are 40 individual measuring cups, your goal is to fill them as much as you can with your semen!" The voice over the intercom said. "The top 50% will make it through... and the other half will... I'm sure you can guess by now" 

All the men assumed their places in front of their respective measuring cups and almost instantly a countdown for fifteen minutes began on a screen in front of them. 

"Fuck!" "Shit!" A couple of the men exclaimed as they all began to stroke as fast as they could, however when Trent looked over at Thomas he was stroking slowly and looked like he was giving his cock a deep tissue massage. 

"What are you doing man?!" Trent said looking shocked. 

"I know what I'm doing, just focus on yourself" Thomas replied as he threw his head back in pleasure. 

Trent shook his head and returned to stroking his own member, thankfully he was already quickly approaching orgasm and thinking about fucking a tight cunt sent him over the edge within minutes.

"fuuuuuuckkk" Trent groaned as he and a another boy were the first to shoot their loads into the measuring cups. As his rock hard member shot rope after rope into the glass he saw it slowly begin to fill, and by the time his orgasm had finally subsided his measuring cup was almost half full. He took a step back and admired his seed and chuckled. He looked over to Thomas and saw that the raven haired boy was also unloading a massive load into his own glass. 

Trent then looked over to the boy he saw have a massive orgasm earlier, the boy looked extremely nervous, his cock was only half erect as he desperately tried to milk it once more. 

"Fuck!" He cursed as he aggressively jerked his limp cock, in his anxious state the stud accidentally knocked his glass measuring cup onto the ground causing it to shatter. 

"I-" The boy said looking stunned. 

"Contestant 16 has broken the rules of the game" The voice came over the intercom. 

"Wait! Please!" The red faced boy pleaded. 

*POP* 

The unforgiving machine between his legs snapped shut around his balls and swiftly emasculated him. 

"Contestant 16 has been eliminated" 

Seeing a guy get so brutally neutered still sent shivers down Trent's spine, he looked at the timer on the screen in front of them and saw that there was only five minutes left. 

Most of the men had filled their glass cups at least a little however for the most part the men who didn't jerk off earlier were having a much better time than those who did give in to their primal sexual urges. 

As the timer winded down the pace of some of the men's jerking quickened, only two men were left with empty glasses and were desperately jerking their tired cocks trying to squeeze out another load. 

"Times up!" The voice said signifying the end of the game. 

"Contestants 36 and 50 have failed to complete the game, therefore they have been disqualified" 

The men's eyes shot wide open as they pleaded and begged however just like the others their balls were quickly and efficiently turned into mush. 

"Contestant 36 and contestant 50 have been eliminated!" The voice said over the cries and moans of the emasculated men. 

Trent and Thomas shared a nervous glance as they looked at the glass cups with varying amounts of spunk in them, thankfully the pair of them filled theirs just over half way which was definitely more than most of the guys. 

Guards came in and retrieved the remaining thirty-seven glasses and brought them into another room. Trent supposed they were taking them away to measure them. 

After a few minutes of anxious silence had passed the voice came over the intercom and announced who was moving forward in the game. 

"The following contestants have ranked in the top fifty percent for semen volume and will be moving on to the next game... 12 (Thomas) 6, 10, 17, 21, 32, 25, 39, 40 (Trent), 49, 30 and 43. As for the rest of you, thank you for playing but you have lost the game..." 

Trent, Thomas and the other men listed breathed a sigh of relief, however the other half all began to lose it, the prospect of losing their balls seemed to be too much and many of them began to banh on the doors of the room and scream obscenities at the disembodied voice. 

All at once 24 sets of balls all began to get cruelly smashed and ruined, the sounds of the boys balls popping mixed with the sounds of them groaning and squealing in pain, after it was all said and done Trent looked around at the writhing bodies of the newly castrated men and wondered if he was really going to be able to make it through this. All of  sudden a familiar hissing sound filled his ears as he and every other man around him began to feel drowsy and were soon knocked unconscious. 

to be continued. 

Frat House Fun

 

Brodie laid with his legs splayed on the couch and skipped through the channels on the tv, so far this morning he hadn't done much more than wake up and sit vaguely upright, he pushed a hand through his messy mop of brown hair and yawned. His stretched his arms out as he yawned and accidentally caught a whiff of his sweaty pits. 

"Damn..." He said to himself as he scrunched his nose, he needed to put on some pit-stick but since nobody was around he didn't feel the need to get up and do so. 

As he skipped from channel to channel he felt himself getting bored and soon he decided on some low budget horror movie that he'd already skipped past twice, the blonde actress on screen screamed obnoxiously loud as she ran away from the 'masked killer', Brodie noticed that at the speed she was running she could probably be out-paced by a grandma with two fake hips, he scoffed and continued watching. She screeched once more as the killers knife scraped against her chest and conveniently sliced just her tight shirt and bra, revealing the girls massive rack.  

Brodie perked up as his eyes became glued on the girls swinging tits, he quickly fumbled around for the remote and managed to pause the movie at the perfect moment. He had just found a way to beat his boredom. 

As he stared at the pair of massive tits on screen he felt his hand slowly slide in between his legs, pulling down the waistband of his checkered boxers he let his enormous uncut cock bounce free from its confines. He looked down at his throbbing member for a second and grinned, he knew he was blessed to have a tool that big and he loved it. 

Slowly he grabbed the base of his cock and began to stroke up and down his shaft, as he stared at the huge tits in front of him he felt his heavy balls begin to tingle. 

"Damn I need to slow down.." He said admiring the sight on the screen, he realized he was for once alone and he wanted to enjoy this as thoroughly as possible. His bright pink tip had already begun to leak droplets of precum which where now dribbling down his shaft. 

Unbeknownst to him one of his frat brothers had quietly come down the stairs behind him and was now watching him. 

Dylan had walked down the stairs that morning to get a snack or drink for breakfast but he stumbled upon something much funnier, as he looked on he saw a chance to do something he's wanted to do for a while and he quickly made a plan. Dylan waited for Brodie's stroking to speed up a bit so that the boy would be thoroughly distracted and then he tip toed his way towards him, he silently grabbed a sneaker off the ground and continued on. 

Once he was right behind the boy he looked down and saw his targets, Brodies massive pink nuts that were pushed up perfectly by the waistband of his underwear.

Dylan felt jealous of the well hung boy in front of him, he thought this might be a little way to get back at him. 

Brodie began to quicken the pace of his stroking, getting closer and closer to orgasm, with every stroke of his girthy cock he got closer and closer to unloading his heavy nuts all over himself.

Dylan grinned devilishly as he lifted the sneaker above his head before sending it flying down into his unsuspecting friends crotch. 

*SPLAT* 

The sneaker collided with his balls and caused the boy's whole body to stiffen for a moment. Brodie didn't know what was causing the pain in his most sensitive parts at first however after looking down in disbelief he saw the culprit. 

"aughhh.." Brodie groaned however he was soon cut off by a rope of his own sticky seed shooting right into his mouth. 

He coughed and spluttered as rope after rope of his own seed began to shoot all over his face and the aching in his balls began to worsen. 

Dylan ran around the front of the couch and looked on in awe. 

"Holy shit dude!" He said laughing hysterically, he grabbed his phone from his pocket and snapped a few pictures before Brodie could stop him. 

Dylan then grabbed the shoe and lifted it off of Brodie's now red and rapidly swelling balls. 

"Ooooh dude that looks like it hurt" Dylan said still laughing. "Guess there's a downside to having balls the size of fists... they're big targets!" He said grinning. 

He then ditched the shoe and lifted his foot into the air, he firmly placed it on top of the boys battered balls and looked him directly in the eye. 

"Remember when those chicks from the sorority came over?" He said with a more menacing tone than before.

"Y- yeah?" Brodie replied confused and scared. 

"They chose you over me cause you were the most hung guy in the frat.." Dylan said sounding bitter. 

"What?! No dude it wasn't like th-" Brodie tried to say but he stopped when Dylan applied more pressure to his sensitive nuts. 

"I'm sorry bro but no chick will wanna fuck you anymore if you just have one nut.." Dylan said as he shifted the pressure from his foot to just Brodie's right nut. 

"WAIT COME ON DUDE DON'T DO TH-" Brodie protested but he Dylan didn't care and he stepped down as hard as he could. 

"FUCKKK" Brodie squealed as he felt his swollen ball get crushed by his friends foot. 

*SQUELCH* 

Brodie's eyes went as wide as they've ever gone as he froze. 

Dylan looked shocked, he lifted his foot off of Brodies crotch and looked at the flattened sac of mush that sat next to his swollen left ball. 

"Oh my god...." Dylan said backing away, a grin spread across his face and he pulled his phone out of his pocket and snapped another pic. 

"It broke so easy!" Dylan said excitedly. "Gotta admit that makes me a little scared for my own nuts but god damn! breaking you like that was.... it felt so empowering!, I think I understand why girls like doing this so much!" 

Brodie groaned and swung his head back as his hands cupped his battered and half destroyed balls. 

Just then some of the other fraternity members came down the stairs and saw what was happening. 

"what happened bro?" One member asked Brodie as he squirmed and groaned.

Dylan grinned and showed them the picture he had just taken, resulting in a variety of reactions, most of them a mixture of sympathy and amusement. 

That's when the unofficial leader of the frat Brandon entered the room, his herculean muscles were apparent even under his t-shirt and his sheer manliness made the other boys quiver. 

"The hell is going on here?" He asked in a deep husky voice.

"Brodie was jacking it in the living room and paid for it with a nut" Dylan said confidently as he walked up to Brandon. Dylan held up the picture of the half neutered boy and showed it to Brandon. 

Brandon looked at the image and thought for a moment. 

"Is it not enough that those psycho sorority bitches try and castrate us whenever they get the chance? Now we're doing it to ourselves?" He said angrily. 

"It may not be explicitly written but you have broken some kind of unspoken rule here, and you must be punished" He said looking sternly at Dylan. 

The scrawny boy's confidence was whisked away and now he looked timid and shy. 

"w- what kind of punishment?" He stuttered as the other boys surrounded him. 

"James! Dan! Hold him for me!" Brandon shouted to the group of boys. Two boys came up and each grabbed one of Dylan's arms. 

"What are you doing?! Get off me!" Dylan squealed as the two stronger boys held him still, Brandon came up to him and promptly pulled the boys pants down to his ankles revealing his modest soft cock and average pink nuts. 

"You betrayed a brother and took part of his manhood..." Brandon said looking at him. "At first I was going to say a nut for a nut, but since both of your nuts are the size of one of his we'll break both of them.." Brandon said as he took a hold of the boys nuts. 

"Please dude! don't do this!" He squeaked as he felt the stronger boys hand entrap his fragile manhood. 

"You did this to yourself bro" Is all Brandon said before his fist tightened around Dylan's balls. 

*CRUNCH* 

Brandon let go and saw Dylan's mangled balls. Not completely broken but definitely in need of some medical attention. 

Brandon winced along with the other boys, unlike Dylan he had no joy in ruining another guys balls. 

He grabbed them again as looked at the guys around him. 

"On the plus side we'll have a bitch to fuck at parties now!" 

This elicited a couple statements of agreement and a couple chuckles. 

Without wasting any more time he once again squeezed Dylan's balls as hard as he could, resulting in a sickening squelching noise. 

Dylan's half hard cock began to half heartedly shoot out rope after rope of cum as it desperately tried to shoot one last load.  

By now Brodie had come back to reality a bit and was groaning again. Brandon's attention shot over to him and he let go of Dylan. 

"Come on guys lets get Brodie to a hospital! Maybe we can save his ball!" Brandon rallied the guys together to get Brodie back on his feet and out to a car. 

Once mostly everyone was gone Dylan was left slumped against the wall on the ground, that's when one of his frat brothers came up to him and grinned. 

"So you're the house bitch now?" He asked menacingly. 

Dylan looked up and saw the boy unzipping his fly his massive member flopped out and hit Dylan directly in the face. 

"Let's break you in bitch boy" 

 

(Frat Legend has it that they saved Brodie's Ball in the hospital and that Dylan learned to like bottoming after a while)