Balls On The Line Part 5 (Ending)

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

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

Part 3: https://jamiesballbusts.blogspot.com/2024/01/balls-on-line-part-3.html

Part 4: https://jamiesballbusts.blogspot.com/2024/10/balls-on-line-part-4.html

Trent woke up once again feeling dazed as the affects of being drugged so many times started to take a toll on his body, He looked at his surroundings and to his horror saw an arena, complete with a cheering crowd and all, on the other side of the arena Thomas stirred awake too and took in the surroundings as well.

"Ah they're awake!" A strikingly more human female voice boomed over the speakers. 

Trent and Thomas's heads turned to see a voluptuous blonde woman wearing a sheer gold dress addressing the crowd. 

That's when they noticed the crowd was almost entirely women, and as Trent squinted his eyes trying to get a better look at the men, he realized it was the men he had previously been competing against, all of them with a distinct emptiness between their legs where their balls used to be, their limp cocks looking sad and shrivelled. All of them were attached to leashes being held by various women. 

"Here we have our final two!!!" The woman announcer boomed as the crowd went wild. 
"I hope you've all placed your bets ladies!!! the time is up!" She said smiling. 

In the right corner we have the favourite up until now, the ruthless, the borderline psychotic... Thomas!!!!!" 

Thomas looked a little offended at the remarks made about him, although he understood as he had been a little cruel to the other men. 

"And in the left corner!!! The cute boy next door, the underdog, the (almost) two pump chump!.. Trent!!!!" 

"Two pump chump?!" Trent looked confused and hurt. 

Thomas smirked as Trent's cheeks flushed. 

"So boys, I guess I should explain the rules of the final round, it's actually pretty simple, last one intact wins!" 

The boys looked confused for a moment and then it began to dawn on them. 

"Good luck... and may the best man win!" She said as a grin spread across her face. 

Before Trent knew it Thomas was coming right at him and soon the boy had tackled him to the floor. They struggled back and forth as Thomas desperately tried to pin Trent down. 

"Come on man! just let it happen! do you even know how to fuck a girl? make her cum? cause I fucking do! I deserve to be a man." 

"Fuck you man! You're not popping my nuts like that other guy!" Trent yelled at the other boy. 

"Why not? His were bigger than yours anyways!" Thomas cackled as he attempted to reach down for Trent's plums. 

*CRUNCH* 

Trent sent his knee flying into Thomas's balls while he was distracted. 

Thomas backed off and doubled over in pain. 

"FUCKER!" He growled as he lunged again at Trent but missed and landed in the ropes of the rings.

Trent took advantage of this and went after Thomas's low hangers. Just as he got close to grabbing them Thomas jerked away but not entirely in time, Trent only grabbed onto the boy's lower hanging right nut and with all his strength crushed it in his hand. 

*POP* 

Thomas froze and his eyes widened in horror. 

"M- my" 

"Oooh looks like Psycho Thomas lost a ball!" The Announcer said with glee in her voice. 

Thomas was on his knees in seconds, nursing his ruined nut. Something must have snapped in the boy, as adrenaline rushed through his body, he knew now that if he didn't act now he wasn't making it out of this as a man, he pushed through the pain and got to his feet albeit unsteadily. 

Trent couldn't believe he had just half neutered a man but he didn't have time to think about what he had done as a now extremely pissed off Thomas was going straight for his most vulnerable bits.  

Thomas was quite wobbly in the knees now that he was down a nut and unfortunately for him this made his attacks much less effective. As he lunged for Trent's plump nuts he missed by an inch and ended up slapping them instead of breaking them like he had hoped. 

*SLAP* 

"FUCK!" Trent winced as he held his now sore balls, being overfilled from not cumming for a while made them insanely sensitive and even a slap sent him reeling. 

Thomas struggled to get back to his feet and crawled over to the side of the ring. Unbeknownst to him Trent saw his opportunity to strike and reached between the boys shaking legs. 

Then Crowd roared as Trent's hand encircled Thomas's remaining nut. 

Thomas felt the end was near and his bodies response was to get a raging hardon. 

"Please man.." Thomas said under his breath. 

"It's not personal.." Trent said echoing the boy's earlier words. 

*POP* 

Thomas's entire body shook as his raging hardon released his last load all over the side of the ring, The crowd cheered like crazy, even some of the men cheered, specifically the couple of men that felt particularly wronged by the clever boy. 

Thomas's dark eyes rolled into the back of his head as he slumped down onto the ground in a puddle of his own seed, his ruined balls looking sad and empty between his legs. 

Trent took a few steps back and looked horrified. 

"I ... I won?" Trent said shakily. 

"Trent Wins!!!!" The Announcer shouted over the roaring crowd. 

"All those who had bets on the underdog please go cash them in at your earliest convivence! " 

A few guards came on stage and swiftly collected both Trent and Thomas's limp body. 

Thomas would go on to be sold to the highest bidder in the crowd, a 40 something trophy wife who wanted a boy to peg at her summer house, as for Trent, he would wake up alone on a bench in the city, wearing the same clothes he wore before finding himself in the competition, next to him a stuffed to the brim backpack. Inside? 10 million cash. He looked around him frantically, nobody was there.

 As he continued his life afterwards he wondered if he should tell the police about what happened, maybe the FBI? Was this human trafficking? but nobody would believe him if he did ... and who knows, If he came forward about what happened, who's to say they wouldn't come back for him?. 

Oh and he now has some weird kinks he has to go to a dominatrix for XD. 

Balls On The Line Part 4

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

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

Part 3: https://jamiesballbusts.blogspot.com/2024/01/balls-on-line-part-3.html

     Trent awoke once again in a new unfamiliar environment, he looked around and saw the eleven other contestants all coming to their senses as well. 

They were all laying in a clearing surrounded by a forest, at first he thought he was outside but when he looked up he didn't see a blue sky but a ceiling with LED lights blaring down on them. 

"I can only imagine what they're putting us through this time" Thomas said rubbing his eyes as he sat up. 

The familiar robotic voice boomed over the intercom once again. 

"The rules of this game are quite simple, you all have a thirty second head start before we release the amazons. Then the last two to survive as intact males get to advance to the next round"

"The Amazons?" Trent whispered. 

Thomas shrugged as he along with the other men prepared to run for their lives. 

"Your time starts now" The voice said as a counter for thirty seconds began. 

"Come on man!" Thomas yelled as he grabbed Trent's arm and pulled him into the forest. 

"Do you have a plan?" Trent asked as the pair ran through the thick brush. 

"Fuck no!" Thomas replied, "but I know I don't want to be anywhere near there when the timer goes off." 

The boys continued as they heard the timer reach 10 seconds. 

"There!" Thomas pulled Trent into a bush and the pair squatted behind it.

"I think we're hidden here" Thomas whispered as a siren went off signaling the release of the 'amazons' 

Then for a moment all was quiet, all the boys could hear were their own shallow breaths and they lay in wait, hoping to god they were far enough away. 

A scream cut through the silence. 

They could hear a mans voice, begging. 

"Please! Don't!" He begged and pleaded. 

To the boys horror the sound of his balls being ruined echoed almost as loud as his screams. 

*POP* 

"Contestant 43 has been eliminated" The Voice said over the speakers. 

"Nine more and we're good to go" Thomas said grinning. 

Even though it meant him getting closer to freedom, Trent couldn't bring himself to be as happy about another's emasculation as Thomas was.  

Then without warning a lanky brown boy popped out of the trees in front of them, he seemed panicked and soon after he showed up a figure that sent chills down Trent's spine appeared. 

It must have stood eight feet tall, it was made of metal mostly, maybe entirely? It looked like some kind of futuristic sex robot, it had a feminine frame with large breasts and a round ass. 

"If that thing wasn't here to break our balls I'd almost be turned on by it" Thomas snickered. 

The Amazon quickly sought out the boy it had been chasing and picked him up by his ankles. 

"NOOO" He squealed as he desperately tried to get away. As he wiggled and fought against it's grasp his stiffening cock was slapping his stomach comically.  

The Amazon didn't care for his pleas and quickly brushed his cock to the side and reached for his plump balls. 

Just then the boy noticed Trent and Thomas hiding behind the bush and he called out to them. 

"HELP ME!!!" He screeched as the Amazon unforgivingly grabbed his sensitive balls and crushed them like grapes. 

*POP*

Trent and Thomas winced. 

The boys cock rocketed rope after rope of his cum all over him, most of it landing on his horrified face. 

"Contestant 21 has been eliminated" The voice boomed once again. 

The amazon discarded the boys now unconscious body and went right back to hunting down the other contestants. 

Just as it was about to leave Trent felt a tickle in his throat, he tried his best to hold it back but he couldn't hold it in, he coughed. 

The Amazon whipped around and stared directly at the bush they were hiding in. 

'RUN!" Thomas yelled as the pair lunged up and ran as fast as they could, Trent looked back briefly as they ran and saw the Amazon was in pursuit. 

As they continued Trent noticed another boy looking horrified hiding behind a tree, Trent felt bad for what he was about to do but not as bad as he'd feel if he lost his balls. He grabbed the boy by the collar around his neck and flung him into the path of the Amazon, as Trent and Thomas ran away they looked back briefly to see the Amazon had gotten the boy and was now in the process of breaking his manhood. 

Finally the pair had gotten away and were hiding behind a rock. 

*POP* 

"Contestant 6 has been eliminated" The voice boomed once again. 

The amazon swiftly discarded the boys writhing body and left him slumped on the ground to mourn his manhood. 

"That was cold blooded dude" Thomas laughed as he pat Trent on the back. 

"Not as cold as you making that virgin blow his load earlier" Trent laughed too, this experience has severely warped his sense of humor. 

Just then a pair of men's screams broke through the air as the boys could only assume the Amazons had found two more unlucky guys. 

*POP* 

*POP* 

The sounds of the men's balls being reduced to mush was like music to Thomas and Trent's ears. 

"Contestants 10 and 49 have been eliminated" The voice said once again. 

"7 more to go and we're golden" Thomas said excitedly. 

Just then a pair of burly men appeared in front of the boys, both seemed to be in their 40s at least, each clad with herculean muscles. 

"h- hi there" Trent sputtered out as him and Thomas stood up. 

"These two will be easy to break, lets do this" The one man said to the other as devilish grins spread across their faces. 

Before either could make their move Thomas had figured out what was going on here and had sent a devastating kick in between the one mans legs. 

*THWACK* 

"UGHH You little fucker!" The man groaned as he cupped his assaulted manhood. 

The other man made a lunge for Trent and tackled the boy to the ground, the two wrestled on the ground for a minute, the whole time Trent was desperately trying to keep the man away from his balls. 

Thomas on the other hand was absolutely handing the other man his ass on a silver platter as he dodged every punch and continually sent devastating blows towards the man low hangers. 

In the midst of the fighting none of the men saw the Amazon appear through the trees. 

The man had Trent pinned to the ground and laughed in the boys face. 

"Sorry lad, I need to win this, nothing personal" He said as suddenly his face went white. The cold steel of the Amazon's hand encircled his hefty manhood. 

"Fuck!" He exclaimed as he was violently dragged away by the balls. 

Trent looked on as the amazon held the man up by the balls and squeezed his manhood into a paste. 

*POP*

"Shit!" The other man said as he pushed Thomas away and tried to run away. He didn't look where he was running though and ran straight into another Amazon. 

"Oh fuck.." He said quietly as the robotic beast reached down and grabbed him by his plums. 

*POP*

While this was happening Trent and Thomas regrouped and ran for their lives, running as fast as they could. 

"Contestants 17 and 32 have been eliminated" 

The sound of the voice still sent shivers down Trent's spine. 

The boys reached the clearing they had started in, both of them looked around panicked and listened as closely as they could for any movement in the brush that surrounded them. 

"NOOOOOO" Another man's screams were heard in the distance. 

*POP*

"Contestant 39 has been eliminated" 

"Fuck... two more to go and we finish this!" Trent said excitedly. 

Just then a pair of boys that didn't look a day over 18 appeared through the trees running as fast as they could. Thankfully they didn't notice Trent or Thomas and the boys had a chance to hide. 

"We have to get through this dude, I have a girlfriend at home and I haven't even gotten to fuck her yet!" The one said to the other.

"You think I don't dude? we can do this!" The boy replied. 

"I have an idea" Thomas said grinning. 

Thomas stood up and with the best fake fearful face he could muster he ran out of the bush. 

"RUN!!!' He screamed as he acted like he was being chased. 

In that moment his plan began to work as the one boy shoved the other to the ground and ran as fast as he could. 

"What the fuck man?!" He yelled at his friend as he stumbled to get up and chase after him. But to the boys horror an Amazon appeared in front of them. 

"FUCK!" The first boy screamed as he tried his best to run away. 

While the other boy watched in horror Thomas snuck up behind him and grabbed his balls forcefully with both hands. 

"it's nothing personal man" He said under his breath. 

"Huh?" Is all the boy managed to say before Thomas has ruined his once fat nuts. 

*POP* 

At the same time the other boy was mercilessly neutered by the Amazon. 

*POP* 

"Contestants 25 and 30 have been eliminated" The voice boomed. 

After this the Amazons all seemed to power down and slump down to the ground next to their unconscious victims. 

"Oh my god dude we made it!" Thomas said excitedly. 

Trent cautiously came out from behind the bush and joined him, he was extremely disturbed after watching Thomas neuter a man in cold blood. 

He covered his nuts slightly with his hand as he got close to Thomas. 

"Dude come on! I had to do that!" Thomas said sounding mildly offended. 

"Sorry man just after seeing you crush a guys balls I'm a little worried having mine out in the open around you" Trent forced a laugh, he was telling the truth though. 

Soon after the boys heard the oh so familiar hissing sound and were soon unconscious again. 

(Last part coming soon!!!!) 

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. 

Balls On The Line Part 2

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

Trent followed the pack of men through the door and into a dark room, he turned around and noticed the guards that had ushered them in were not following them in. As the other men soon noticed this too they attempted to turn around and go back out, they were met with a heavy metal door slamming directly in their faces. The room was pitch black. 

"What do we do now?" A scared voice piped up from somewhere in the darkness. 

"Can't see shit in here" another deeper voice said from a different corner of the dark room. 

Trent's eyes attempted to adjust to the newfound darkness that surrounded him but no matter how hard they tried he couldn't see shit. 

All of a sudden a faint hissing sound came from the middle of the ceiling and soon Trent found himself rapidly losing consciousness . 

*THUD* 

His toned body hit the floor along with the 44 other men, and soon he was out cold. 

As Trent slowly woke up he attempted to move his arms, however to his horror he was tightly secured to a cold metal slab, he frantically looked to his right and left and saw the other men all waking up and experiencing their own horror. 

"As I'm sure you've all noticed you are all secured to prevent escape" The voice from earlier boomed over the speakers. 

"Soon we will begin our second game of the day!" It said enthusiastically. "You all should enjoy this one much more" 

As the voice said this a steady stream of uniformed workers filed into the sterile room and positioned themselves in front of the men. They then proceeded to grab some cylindrical device and then to Trent's shock they began to fasten these things around the men's cocks. 

"Jeez that things cold!" Trent muttered as his slowly stiffening cock made contact with the cool metal. 

"As you can see a you are all being hooked up to a mechanical masturbator" The voice said, shivers travelled down Trent's spine. "The rules of the game are really quite simple, the first five men to climax will be eliminated, if you can outlast five of your fellow men then you will proceed to the next game." 

Trent looked frantically around him, now was the not the time to say it but he had been struggling with premature ejaculation for some time now. 

A thin waif of a boy next to him scoffed and grinned, he looked at Trent and spoke. "I'm on anti psychotics this is gonna be a fucking breeze!" He chuckled and laid back in his restraints. 

"I'm so fucked" Trent thought to himself as he shivered in place. 

With no warning the machines came to life and soon began stroking and sucking on the men's stiffening cocks. 

"Ooh fuck!" One man exclaimed as the machine came to life around his member. 

At first not much happened, however maybe due to the stress of the situation soon some of the men found the stimulation to be too much. 

"Oh god! Fuck! WAIT-" squealed a man two people stations down from Trent, the man then began to violently buck his hips as he unloaded rope after rope of his semen into the unrelenting machine. 

"That quick eh?" A muscular man cooed from beside him. 

"Contestant 23 has reached climax" The voice said over the speakers. 

The cuff around his manhood expanded and enveloped his balls with ease. 

"FUCK NO! I'LL DO ANYTH-" The boy screamed as he tried his best to save his manhood. 

*CRUNCH*

The sound of his balls being flattened cut him off. All he could do was whine as he fell limp in his restraints. 

Watching this unfold Trent thought he would feel fear above anything, yet for some reason seeing another man be so brutally emasculated was fueling his gradually approaching orgasm. 

"Oh fuck!" Trent groaned under his breath, he could feel every inch of his thick cock being worked over in the machine, he looked down between his legs and noticed a pool of precum beginning to form on the floor between his legs.

The once confident muscular stud that had made fun of the first guy was now realizing the error of his ways, as he too was rapidly approaching orgasm. 

"Fuck! No!!! SHITTTT" He groaned as he too unleashed a torrent of his own sticky seed inside the machine. 

He moaned and whined as the metal contraption worked over his spasming cock, wincing as after he had already cum it refused to stop. 

"Contestant 27 has reached climax" The robotic voice spoke again. 

The man was too focused on his overstimulated cock to even notice what was going on before it was far too late, his balls like the others before him were encircled by the ring around his manhood and swiftly crushed to a pulp. 

*POP*

The sound of another mans balls being ruined so close to him sent Trent's mind into a frenzy. 

"Contestant 27 has been eliminated" 

Trent felt a drop of sweat fall from his brow as he came closer and closer to giving in, closer to riding what would probably have been the most powerful orgasm of his life. 

"The boy next to Trent was staring at the boy next to him, a skinny boy who's massive member was almost too large for the machine that was struggling to fit around it. 

"Don't cum to quick dude.." The boy said with a devilish grin, his jet black hair was slicked back to expose his scheming eyes. "Would be a shame to see such an impressive example of manhood like yours get wasted.." He said to the well hung boy who was clearly struggling to keep his seed where it belonged. 

"Shut up dude!" He responded irritated.

"I can just imagine you using that thing to pound a girl like no fucking tomorrow" He said with an evil grin on his face.  "Did you get a chance to use it before you got here?"

The boy looked even angrier and seemed like he was holding back tears. 

"Oooooh guess not" The boy said cackling. "Well maybe you can imagine it's a tight hot cunt while you pump your load into it..." As he finished speaking he saw the hung boy's eyes almost glaze over as he evidently gave into the urge to imagine fucking the girl of his dreams, soon his cock began to erupt within the machine and pump it's final load out. 

The boy huffed and groaned as he experienced what would be his best and last orgasm. 

"Contestant 46 has reached climax" The mechanical voice boomed around the room. 

The black haired boy looked satisfied as he had successfully pushed the unfortunate boy next to him over the edge. 

*POP*

The sound of the once bull-hung stud's balls popping were now beginning to sound like music to Trent's ears, as he realized the quicker the other men lost their balls the better a chance he had to keep his. 

"Contestant 46 has been eliminated" 

For a few minutes the room went eerily quiet, none of the boys were showing signs of giving up their seed and Trent was beginning to feel extremely worried. Then a giant screen in front of them all whirred to life and began playing a compilation of porno clips. 

This seemed to be too much for one boy down the row from Trent, he bore a cross around his neck. 

"Oh god! Please!" He squealed as his eyes were glued to the images of massive tits and tight pink cunts being shown in front of him. He then unloaded his heavy balls inside of the machine, rope after rope of his cum filling the masturbator. 

"Contestant 33 has reached climax" 

"Bet a bible thumper like him had never even seen tits before" The black haired boy next to Trent scoffed. "You look worried" He said eyeing up the boy next to him, "What's your name?". 

"Trent" Is all he could reply through gritted teeth as he tried his best not to cum. 

"Nice to meet you Trent, I'm Thomas." He replied grinning at the boy. 

"the only reason I pushed that wimp beside me over the edge was because he kept moaning and it was getting annoying" Thomas explained. 

"Not to make yourself get further in the game?" Trent said glaring at the boy next to him. 

"That's just a bonus" Thomas said grinning, "You seem tolerable so try not to get eliminated just yet, something tells me we're gonna need allies in this game". 

"Oh really? easier said than done dude!" Trent said as he tried his best not to buck his hips into the masturbator. 

"Come on bro keep it where it belongs, you're not gonna give it up to some cold mechanical machine are you?" Thomas said. 

"Not helping!" Trent said as he did everything in his power to avoid cumming. 

Just then an exasperated voice erupted from the end of the line. 

"OH FUCK! NOOO!" A hairy beast of a man hollered as his enormous cock began to spasm violently within the machines confines. 

"Contestant 7 has reached climax" 

The machines all came to an abrupt halt. Almost all of them sighed in relief, however the aching in their over stuffed balls soon reared its ugly head and the sighs turned into moans and groans.

Contestant 7 looked around frantically as a door opened beside him and two armored guards emerged.

"How do you think they're going to nut him?" Thomas asked Trent with an almost excited tone, Trent's attention was ripped away form his aching balls to see contestant 7 being dragged to the center of the room. He was held in place by the first guard while the second guard took position behind him. 

"What are you doing?!" The fear stricken man exclaimed as he struggled against the guards impossibly strong grip. 

With no warning the guards armour-clad boot soared up and struck his tight balls dead on. 

*POP* 

The sound of his pathetic balls giving in caused both Trent and Thomas to wince in sympathy. 

Contestant 7 collapsed onto the floor and promptly passed out. 

"Contestant 7 has been eliminated" The unforgiving voice spoke over the speakers. "As for the rest of you, congratulations! you have completed round two, as a reward you will all have ten minutes of time to touch your cocks free of punishment, do what you will this time" 

Once all the restraints were taken off of the men a few of them began to stroke their cocks like there was no tomorrow. Trent began to do the same however Thomas stopped him. 

"I don't trust it" He said. "Why would they let us cum unless they had something planned" 

"Like what?!" Trent responded irritated, he wanted nothing more than to unload his over filled balls. 

"Do what you want bro but I'd rather wait now and cum later than cum now and never again" Thomas responded as he leaned against a wall. 

Trent thought this over and ultimately decided Thomas was right, as badly as he needed to cum right now he's much rather do it in his girlfriends pussy than never again. 

to be continued.   

 

Balls On The Line Part 1

 

Trent woke up in an open field, surrounded by walls on all four sides, to his surprise he wasn't alone. He looked around him and at the same time as him about fifty or so other men woke up around him. All of them seemingly as confused as he was, he then felt the cool air on his bared chest, and more frighteningly on his bare manhood. 

He instinctively went to cover up but as soon as his hands touched his package a shock emitted from a tight collar he wore around his neck. 

*ZAP*

He yipped in pain and retracted his hands from his exposed manhood. 

"What the FUCK is going on?!" A twenty something guy said angrily, he stormed into the middle of the confused crowd, Trent couldn't help but notice the man's massive cock swinging to and fro between his legs accompanied by his heavy low hangers. Trent's eyes then darted to the black cuff around the man's balls and then became acutely aware of the heavy cuff pinching his own sac. 

"If I knew, I wouldn't fucking be here" Another strong headed man said as he walked up to the other, he too sported a thick and long cock that swung between his muscular thighs. 

The two men seemed to almost blame each other for the situation, however they backed down instead of fighting each other. All of the men seemed to be realizing the same things Trent had at the same time. That's when a female voice came over the monitor. 

"Welcome" The voice sounded soft yet also eerily robotic. "You're all here for the same reason... you want something from us and we want something from you.." She continued over the speakers. 

"You'll notice a collar around each of your necks and scrotums, these are both in place so that you follow the rules and so that we can dole out punishments effectively." Her voice sent shivers down Trent's spine.  

"You all need a considerable amount of money... and we crave entertainment. If you succeed in the tasks presented before you then you will leave this place with a cash prize of ten million dollars as well as your intact manhood... if you fail.... we'll I'm sure you can imagine the consequences" 

All the men looked frantically around at each other and some grabbed at their 'manhoods' only to experience the same shock Trent had. 

"The game will begin shortly, the rules are simple. You will all line up at the far end of the field. When I say 'go' you may move freely however when I say 'stop' you must freeze in place. Anyone who fails to stay frozen will be punished accordingly and lose the game and the money. Understood?" The voice said detailing the game. 

Most of the men nodded and began to line up however one stood staunchly against the disembodied voice. 

"You can't make me do shit bitch!" He yelled defiantly. 

The muscular blonde looked to the sky angrily his thick cock hung between his legs along with his tight yet full plums. 

"Contestant 42 has disobeyed the rules of the game" The voice said in a eerily unwavering tone. 

Shortly after it was said all of his muscles contracted as the cuff around his massive nuts unraveled and covered his manhood in a thin layer of metal, then without warning the metal collapsed in on itself and completely crushed the contents of what was inside of it, those contents being the boys balls. 

*CRUNCH* 

The boy's eyes crossed as he stood perfectly still, he then fell to his knees and shortly landed face first into the dirt. 

"Contestant 42 has been eliminated" The voice said. 

All the other men looked horrified and quickened their pace to get in line as fast as possible. After all of them were in a line at one side of the field the voice came over the speakers again. 

"Go" 

It took a second for it to register in the men's fear stricken minds. 

A particularly buff man was the first to sprint out of the line, his olive skin was already covered in a light layer of sweat as he seemed stressed, apparently he was prone to stress-boners as his cock was beginning to rapidly stiffen.

"STOP" 

He attempted to freeze in place however as he stopped his hardening cock swung up and hit his abs causing a resounding slap. 

"Contestant 5 failed to freeze" The voice said coldly. 

"W- WAIT?! IT WAS MY COCK NOT M-" 

The cuff around his cock also enveloped his plump balls and then violently collapsed in on itself. 

*POP* 

The virile man's once mighty balls were crushed into a paste in a matter of seconds. 

"MY BALLS!" He shrieked as he sunk to his knees. 

"Contestant 5 has been eliminated" 

Trent felt drops of sweat drip off of his forehead as he saw the second man get emasculated in a matter of minutes. 

"Go" 

The voice scared him slightly, he decided to take slow steps and stick near the back of the pack. 

Two nineteen year olds seemed to be trying to sabotage each other, the boys knew each other by name and were arguing and shoving as they made their way across the field. 

"Fuck you Kyle!" The harrier boy said as he shoulder checked the other out of the way. 

"Eat shit Scott!, and stop touching me bro! your cock is out and that's gay as fuck" The other responded. 

"You're worried about being gay? Didn't you let your girlfriends brother-" Scott said but was interrupted by Kyle tackling him. 

"STOP" 

The boys fell to the ground and tried to stay as frozen as possible however Kyle felt Scott's dick touching his thigh and instinctively shoved the boy off of him.   

"Contestants 11 and 34 have failed to freeze" 

The boy's eyes widened in horror. "WAIT NO-" 

*POP* *POP*

The sounds of two sets of virile balls popping echoed around the room. 

"Contestants 11 and 34 have been eliminated" The voice said coldly. 

"Go" 

Realizing the gravity of the situation most of the men booked it as fast as they could across the field, most of them including Trent made it across however one scrawny looking guy was just two steps away from the finish line before the voice boomed over the speakers. 

"Contestant 19 was the last to cross the barrier" 

"Fuck this! If I'm losing them I'm gonna cum first" The scrawny red headed boy yelped as he frantically groped his stiffening cock, he tried his best to ignore the shocks however he soon found himself convulsing on the floor, his rigid cock flopping all over the place as he did so. 

However unlike the men before him his balls faced a much different fate. This time instead of the ring around his balls causing the debilitating damage a door opened on the side of the room. A heavily armored guard came out and quickly scooped up the writhing boy, he dragged him back through the door before disappearing, within what felt like seconds the guard and the boy appeared on a ledge above everyone else and before anyone could even process what they were seeing the guard slipped a noose around his plump balls and threw him off the edge. 

*CRUNCH* 

The sound his balls made when the noose was pulled taught sent shivers down all the boys spines. 

"OH GOD! MY BALLS!" The unlucky boy squealed as he was hung from his once plump nuts, his cock then began to fire rope after rope of semen all over himself, furthering his humiliation. 

"Contestant 19 has been eliminated" The voice boomed over the speakers once more. 

With that another door surrounded by similarly armored guards opened up and ushered all of the men inside, Trent still didn't fully understand what was going on but he knew that he needed to do whatever he could to keep his balls safe. 

to be continued...