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Ballbusting Story: Dinner With Friends, Part 1
First story I have written in years, go easy on me. Part 2 has yet to be written. Enjoy.
Included fetishes in this story: Ballbusting, feet, chastity, SPH
Tim and his girlfriend Anna loved to host dinners for their friends. Anything to turn their small apartment into the desired location for a fun evening brought them both great joy, especially cooking and sharing drinks. Tonight they were hosting Annaâs coworker Piper. Tim always enjoyed having Piper over because she always brought a big smile and her characteristic pleasant, funny, upbeat energy. They eventually became friends of their own, and would sometimes hang out even in Annaâs absence. Anna was always the jealous type of girlfriend, but she felt secure with Piper because not only was she a lesbian, but she was also in a very committed relationship.
âAnybody want another drink?â Tim asked as he stood up and walked into the kitchen. Dinner had concluded and the night had progressed, and now they were all gathered around the table playing drinking games.
âYes please!â Replied Anna, followed up by âMe as well.â From Piper. Tim grabbed 3 seltzers from the fridge and brought them back over to the table.Â
âOk, your turn.â Anna said as she handed a card to Piper. Tim eyed Piper as she took the card. She is so beautiful, he thought to himself. She was about 5â3 with lovely sandy-blonde hair and pale hazel eyes, so pale they were almost a shade of gray. Tim secretly had a crush on her. She was no supermodel, but she was pretty in every aspect and had the most intoxicating personality. He wished that she was not a lesbian, but could happily settle for their friendship.
Piper studied the card that had been passed off to her, her eyes darting left to right as she read it. They had all indulged in quite a few drinks by this time, so everything took a little bit longer, as it usually does.
âThe player to your left has to give you a foot massage or finish their drink.â She read slowly. Her eyes shot up and she locked eyes with Tim.Â
âThat's you bitch!â She laughed amusedly. Tim and Piper had always had a competitive nature and loved to fuck with one another and try to one-up each other in any ways that they could think of. âGet over here and massage my feet.â She ordered, clearly enjoying having the upper hand over Tim.
Tim sighed in defeat. âIâll do it, but you can move closer to me if you want it that bad. Ainât no way Iâm coming over there just to do that for you!â He chirped back.
Piper smirked. âWhatever it takes to make you my bitch!â She said as she pushed her chair back and waltzed over to the chair next to Tim. She plopped herself down and lifted her legs up, dropping her feet on his lap. âChop-chop, buddy.â She demanded, a teasing look in her eye. This was part of their friendly dynamic, and both of them relished in making the other person do their bidding, whatever it was.
âDamned cardâŚâ Tim muttered as he grabbed one of Piperâs feet. He began to massage gently through her white ankle socks.
Anna was very amused by all of this. âGet to work Tim, show us that youâre good for something!â She teased. Piper laughed and stretched herself out, all the while giving Tim a look of superiority.
âWhatever you do Tim, make sure you donât look too happy massaging my feet! This is supposed to be a punishment.â She gloated, trying her very best to rub it into Tim that she was coming out on top this time. Little did Piper or Anna know, but Tim was in fact thoroughly enjoying his punishment. Ever since a teenager, Tim had a foot fetish, and Piperâs feet were lovely, with beautiful high arches and amazing toes. He had yet to tell his girlfriend Anna out of embarrassment, and they had not been dating for very long, so he was still thinking about how to bring it up. As much as Tim had to put on a grumpy face for the game, he was in absolute heaven.
âYeah yeah, rub it in some more.â Tim grumbled as he worked away, rubbing his thumbs into Piperâs foot, starting at the heel and working up through the arches all the way to the ball of her foot. Tim was going to make sure that he would get to feel every inch of her foot as long as he had the chance.
Piper stretched her arms high above her head, clearly feeling very comfortable. âMmmmâŚâ She sighed blissfully. âI think youâre the one who is going to be rubbing it in. This feels delightful.â She purred. âNext card, Tim.â She said with her eyes closed and a smile on her face.
Tim removed one hand from Piperâs foot to grab a card off the top of the deck while giving her foot a gentle squeeze with his other hand as he read. âTell the group your favorite sex position or take 2 drinks.â He read aloud. Piper interrupted him before he could even answer.
âMissionary, for sure.â She stated confidently. The card wasn't even for her, but she had enough drinks to make her feel like sharing. âI absolutely love to fuck my girlfriend like that, being face to face makes it feel so personal and intimate.â Piper explained as she wiggled her foot back into Timâs other hand as he brought it back down to his lap. âSorry to interrupt, what about you?â She asked.
Tim didnât even have to think for a second as he resumed his diligent massaging. âDefinitely doggy for sure. It just feels the best, I love it.â He said. Right after he said that, Anna snickered. Timâs eyes darted over to Anna. He never liked to hear her make that sound, as it always meant that she was up to trouble.
âWhatâs so funny Anna?â Piper asked, opening her eyes to shoot her a glance.
Anna laughed a little bit harder, causing Tim to fidget in his seat. He did not like where this was going. Once she had composed herself, she chimed in âI definitely donât agree with either of you. I like whatever position I am in when Tim is using his hands.â She giggled before making eye contact with Piper. âLet's just say those are what he is best with.â She said quietly before her and Piper both burst out laughing.
Tim squirmed in his seat. He knew that he had a small penis, and he was rather insecure about it. Less than two inches flaccid and not even four inches hard, he had always been insecure, despite enjoying the sex he had with his girlfriend. He never struggled to make her cum from sex, but Anna did acknowledge that while the sex was amazing, his dick was quite below average.
Piper stared wide-eyed at Anna, shooting a glance to Tim, then back and Anna. âOh Anna, you poor thing!â She exclaimed, giving Tim a deliberate sad face for a second before her mouth spread into the biggest grin he had seen all night. Tim turned blood red. He felt his face burning with embarrassment, only growing hotter under Piperâs wicked grin.
âHa-ha, very funny.â Tim said in the deepest voice he could muster, trying to play it off as a joke and preserve whatever male pride he had left. Piper was not about to let Tim get away from the hot seat, not for a second.Â
âOh donât worry Tim! Iâm not going to judge you, you canât control it! Besides, Anna has told me all about it.â She explained sympathetically, rubbing one of her feet up and down the side of Timâs leg while wiggling the one he was holding. âAnd I mean alllllll about itâŚall three and a half inches of it.â She gleefully teased, her gaze peering even deeper into Timâs soul, her grin growing even wider and more wicked as she pushed her foot harder into his hands. Tim felt as though his face was going to catch fire, he was so embarrassed. There was no doubt that Piper was in fact judging him.
Anna stood up. âI think this is a good time for me to go to the bathroom.â She giggled. She leaned over into Timâs ear. âSorry babe.â She whispered as she ran her hand across his shoulder before turning around and walking away. Tim sat there, paralyzed, as Anna closed the door. The click of the lock sounded as loud as a gunshot.
Tim removed his hands from Piperâs feet and rested his elbows on the table, burying his head in his hands. He was desperately trying to escape this painfully awkward situation. âOh my godddâŚâ He groaned as he tried to sink further into his palms.Â
Piper moved her feet to the floor as she sat forward in her seat, gently reaching a hand out to Timâs leg. âHey Tim, it's ok. Anna and I have girl talk, every woman does!â She insisted soothingly as she rubbed her hand gently but vigorously along the top of Timâs thigh, as if trying to warm him up. âAnd for the record, I am so jealous of you! I wish I had a dick like yours. Sex with my girl would be so much better if I did!â She reassured him.
Tim spread his fingers just enough to make eye contact with Piper. The wicked grin was gone, and all that was left behind was her gentle smile, and a sincere, reassuring gaze. Tim immediately felt less embarrassed. This is why I love her as a friend, he thought to himself. Despite their competitive banter, he knew that Piper cared for him and she was being sincere.
âI don't knowâŚâ He mumbled through his hands. âI'm so embarrassed that she told you. Sometimes I feel like less of a man because of my size.â He murmured, sheepishly ducking from her gaze, still hiding behind his hands.
Piper reached up and grabbed his wrists, pulling his hands away from his face. She held both of his hands like they were about to start dancing and gave them a gentle squeeze. All exposed, Tim stared straight down at the floor, trying to hide from Piper.
âHey, look at me.â She insisted softly, continuing to squeeze Timâs hands. He glanced up into her eyes. All of the playful banter and teasing was gone, and all that was left behind was Piperâs warm, soothing gaze and smile. Tim immediately felt a bit more at ease.
âYou know what else Anna told me?â She asked, her gray eyes peering deep into Tim's soul.
âWhat?â Tim replied timidly.
âShe also told me that sex with you is amazing. Apparently you are wonderful in bed for her!â Piper stated, continuing to squeeze Tim's hands. âShe told me how her exes never could please her like you do. Anna even told me that you always make her finish several times before you even cum! That's awesome dude, I'm jealous of you!â She said reassuringly, her smile widening.Â
Tim let out a soft laugh. âYeah, I guess it is pretty good.â He admitted, returning the squeeze to Piper's hands.
âAnd not for nothing, but you have big dick energy.â Piper noted. âYou're very crafty and talented at building things, and you're so confident. Seriously, if Anna didn't tell me, I'd assume you have a massive pipe. That is the kind of first impression that you give to people.â She stated matter-of-factly.Â
Tim laughed again, still blushing. âOk, I'll take that. Thank you Piper.â He replied. Piper held his gaze, and they continued to squeeze each other's hands. This time, the click of the bathroom door unlocking was no longer deafening to Tim. Anna emerged from the bathroom and paused, observing the scene at the table in front of her.
âAm I interrupting a therapy session or something?â Anna remarked, an amused look on her face. âI can go back to the bathroom if you need.â She laughed jokingly.
Piper gave Anna a quick smile. âOh no need, you're fine! I was just letting your little man know exactly how much bigger my dick is.â She jabbed, letting go of Timâs hands. She leaned back in her seat, locking eyes with Tim, a big smirk on her face. She held up her hand and brought her index finger and thumb together, until they were almost touching, indicating Tim's small size. âRight little boy?â She giggled.
The embarrassment was instantly back for Tim, albeit not as bad as before. Anna laughed and walked over behind Tim and started massaging his shoulders.
âHey don't be so mean to my man!â She exclaimed. âIt's not his fault that puberty left him hanging! Unfortunately it's not hanging very lowâŚâ Anna poked, giggling. Piper burst out laughing, clearly entertained.
Tim blushed once again. âHey you donât even have a dick you loser!â He protested. âCan't be smaller than something that doesn't exist.â He stated confidently. Just like that, she is back to giving me a hard time, Tim thought.
âWell it barely existsâŚâ Anna replied as she walked into the kitchen to grab another drink. The wicked grin crept back onto Piper's face as she stared down Tim.Â
âI do too have a dick. It's hot pink.â Piper commented as she picked her feet up and put them back onto Tim's thigh. âI don't know exactly how long it is.â She said absentmindedly, clearly trying to picture how big it was. She slowly ran the big toe of her left foot up the arch of her right foot, stopping almost at the tip of her toes, as if sizing up her pink dick to her size seven foot. She glanced up and gave Tim a coy smile. âLet's just say it's not three and a half inches.â She said as she wiggled her foot near his crotch briefly, before returning it to his thigh.
Tim gulped sheepishly. He looked down at Piper's feet, trying to imagine what his own dick would look like if it was that large. He knew that her feet were definitely more than twice as large as his package. He immediately felt insignificant compared to Piper knowing that she dwarfed him in size. Even though her dick was just a sex toy, it was humiliating knowing that she was bigger than him, especially considering their competitive nature. Tim could only imagine what sex was like with Piper and her girlfriend. He tried to picture what it must feel like to take such long and deep thrusts, let alone to be on the receiving end. Tim felt utterly emasculated.
Piper smiled knowingly at Tim. She knew exactly what was going through his mind. âNow get back to work little boy.â She teased, lifting her foot up and pointing her toes at him. Piper definitely had him beat this time. Tim sighed and took her right foot into his hands and began rubbing once again, pretending to do so reluctantly. In truth, he couldn't have been any more enthusiastic about this massage, especially after Piper had wiggled her foot in between his legs, just mere inches from his groin. Tim felt the beginning of an erection as he caressed her foot.
The drinking game resumed and the night marched onwards. Fortunately for Tim, he was spared of jokes regarding his size, with the exception of a few light jabs from Anna and Piper. Also fortunately for him, his massaging of Piperâs feet continued for what felt like an eternity. He cycled back and forth between her two feet, loving each one equally, all the while fantasizing about her. The massage was finally cut short when Anna stood up.
âAlright guys, this has been fun, but I need to go to sleep.â She declared as she took the last of the empty cans to the trash.
âNoooo, you can't!â Piper protested. âI am having fun!â She said as she put on her best sad face.
âYeah, me too. Don't be so boring!â Tim chimed in, contributing to the protest. âI don't want to go to sleep yet.â He complained.
Anna dropped the cans in the trash and walked back over to Timâs side. âYou two can stay up, I'm not trying to ruin the fun. I am just about to pass out.â She explained, running her hands through Timâs hair. She leaned towards his ear. âI do need to steal you for a minute though.â She said quietly, just loud enough for Piper to hear. A cheeky smile spread across her face.
âOoooooooooh somebody is in trouble!â She jeered. âVery âbig, bigâ trouble.â She remarked, while giving Tim a devious smile. Anna chuckled and started strolling to the bedroom as Tim blushed once again. As he stood up to follow, Piper pinched her fingers close together again, mocking his size. But what caught Tim really off guard is as he was standing, she lifted her foot up and poked her toe quickly but gently into his crotch, grazing his pants. Tim shot Piper a glare, prompting a giggle out of her. Unfortunately for Tim, the damage was done, and he could feel his cock starting to grow, stimulated by Piperâs forward and upfront contact with her foot. He quickly turned and followed Anna into the bedroom before he got big enough for Piper to notice.
Tim closed the door behind him, and he had all but a full erection as Anna turned around to face him. Her eyes shot down to his pants, and she noticed immediately.
âWow, somebody is excited!â She gasped. âI haven't even gotten to work yet.â She said as she walked over. She dropped to her knees right in front of him, slipping her fingertips into the elastic waistband of Timâs shorts. She locked eyes with Tim as she pulled his shorts and boxers down. His small, hard cock sprung free, eagerly reaching for the sky. Anna giggled.
âLittle man is eager it seems.â She cooed as she placed her lips onto the head, giving a gentle kiss. Her beautiful blue eyes stayed locked with Timâs as she parted her lips, just enough to slide over his tip. Her seductive yet submissive gaze pierced through Tim as her tongue made contact and descended down his shaft, all the way to the hilt. Tim tilted his head back and let out a moan of pleasure as her tongue and lips stroked his raging boner. Anna pulled her head back out, pressing her tongue firmly into his member, and slid herself back down, her eye contact never faltering as she took him to the hilt.
As she worked away, her hand slid up Timâs leg and found his sack. Anna wrapped her small hand around his jewels, taking what was hers. She gently squeezed and massaged his orbs around in her hand as she took him in and out of her mouth. Tim just stood there, frozen, as she worked her magic. After what felt like an eternity, she removed his pulsing cock from her mouth.Â
âYou know, sucking a small dick is such a treat.â Anna recounted as she studied his cock in front of her. âI can take it all the way in and still breathe, and I donât even gag.â She proclaimed, her delicate fingers still wrapped around Timâs balls. Tim was jolted from his blissful state by the comment.
âOh gee, thanks.â He muttered sarcastically. Anna smiled at him.
âNo, seriously, it's amazing. And I love you and your little man.â She teased as she released his sack and stood up. She reached her arm up and placed it behind Timâs head and pulled him down to her height, bringing him in for a long, passionate kiss.Â
âNow, on a serious note, I really am tired.â She said as she turned away and walked to their bedside table. âAnd I can tell that your balls are full, but since I can't enjoy you now, I will have to save you for later.â She said as she pulled the drawer out. Tim watched along in dismay, knowing exactly what she was looking for. She rummaged around before pulling out a small leather pouch. Timâs heart sank.
âAnd just like at a restaurant, I put the snack I can't enjoy in a to-go box.â Anna pronounced, opening the pouch and taking out Timâs worst enemy: his chastity cage. Anna took it apart as she slowly strolled back over. She stopped right in front of Tim and gave him a mischievous smile. Tim hated the cage. He hated wearing it. He hated the way that it felt, the way that it held his balls in place, the way that it stopped him from getting hard, and how he would now have to sit down to relieve himself to avoid the risk of making a mess. Unfortunately for him, Anna loved it. She enjoyed knowing that she was the only outlet for Timâs sexual urges, and that he couldn't go touch himself without her.
Anna reached out to Timâs still hard penis, taking it into her hand. âWe need to get rid of this so I can save you for later.â She noted, sliding her hand up and down the shaft, causing Tim to let out a faint moan of pleasure. âAre you going to get it under control, or shall I?â She whispered, her fingers still teasing as she looked up at Tim.
âI'm so horny, I can't get it to go away with you teasing me like this.â Tim whined, suffering from Annaâs cruelty.
Anna pursed her lips. âSo, I guess I'll have to take care of it then?â She asked, her innocent eyes gazing into Timâs. He nodded as Anna reached her left hand up and placed it behind his neck, her right hand still stroking. âAlright, I'll help you out.â She stated.
She pulled Timâs head down and brought him in for a kiss again. Her soft, delicious lips pressed against his as they kissed, slowly at first, but with increasing passion every second. Her hand teased his hard shaft as they connected, slowly slipping down, finding his sack once again. She wrapped her thumb and index finger around the base of his scrotum, gently pulling on his testicles. They continued making out with hot passion, Timâs erection throbbing, begging for contact. He leaned into Anna, pressing his tip against her stomach. She let out a soft moan as he poked her, softly squeezing his balls. Tim was so lost in the pleasure that it took him a minute to notice that he was in pain. It dawned on him that Anna was starting to squeeze his testicles.
Her fingers wrapped around the base of his scrotum gave his poor nuts nowhere to run, nowhere to escape to. He tried to stop kissing Anna, but she held his neck tightly, pressing their lips together. She squeezed harder onto Timâs fragile goods, sending pain across his ballbag and up into his stomach. He moaned in pain and opened his eyes as he tried to pull away. Annaâs eyes were already open, and she stared into his own as they kissed, but they were no longer innocent. They were challenging his authority, willing him to submit to her. She squeezed harder, now starting to crush his testicles and she stared into his soul, still pressing her lips hard into his. It was as if she was trying to suck the life force out of his mouth, absorbing his cries of pain.Â
Timâs knees started to shake. Anna had never done this before, and she was ruining him. The pain was so intense that he was starting to lose the ability to stand. Her fingers crushed mercilessly. Timâs knees started to bend as he sank down towards the floor. He tried to cry out, but her lips were smothering him. As Anna submitted him, she continued to look into his eyes. Before Tim knew it, he was looking up to her as he slowly crumpled down to the floor. Anna eventually started bending her knees too, as Tim was going all the way down. Eventually they both knelt down on the ground in front of each other, lips still pressed together, eyes locked, Annaâs fingers gripping his testicles ruthlessly. Tim was almost sobbing into her lips, cries of pain just trying to escape his body.
Anna gave one last powerful pulse through her fingers, squeezing Timâs poor balls impossibly harder. As Tim let out a loud, muffled cry, Anna released him from her clutches, his aching red testicles now free to swing from his body. She devoted her full attention once again to passionately kissing Tim as his hands cradled his injured manhood. Tim was in shock as he tried to return Annaâs kisses. He was not only reeling from the pain, but also from how surprised he was that she hurt him like that, as she had never done that before. As he massaged his damaged goods, he felt Anna opening and closing the base of the cock cage around him. The cold metal formed a ring around his sack and up over his shaft as she closed it shut. Before Tim could protest, she slipped the cage over his cock, sliding it into the ring.Â
âWait, please--â He begged, but it was too late. Anna had inserted the lock, securing the cage to the ring, trapping his cock. The lock clicked as she removed the key, and with the key, Anna had removed his manhood as well. His pride was stripped from him, and only the shell of a man remained. Tim hadn't even noticed his erection subside, he was too focused on the pain that Anna had inflicted upon him. She reached down to his now restrained package. Tim flinched and tried to block her hands away, but she persisted.
âI'm sorry my poor baby.â Anna cooed as she gently caressed his wounded testicles. âI did not want to hurt you, but I donât have the energy to get you off, and I needed you locked up so you donât touch yourself without me.â She explained. As she massaged Timâs sack with her one hand, she used the other to slip the necklace that held the key over her head.Â
Tim groaned with pain as Anna gently massaged the hurt away, slowly but surely relieving his aching balls. âI canât believe you did that, it hurt so bad.â He whimpered. âYour massage is making them feel better. Please donât squeeze them again.â He begged, staring at Anna pleadingly.Â
âI wonât, I wonât!â Anna exclaimed. âIâve got you where I want you, so Iâm all done with that my love. I am sorry that I even did that, but I kind of wanted to see if it would work, which it evidently did.â She said to Tim. âIâm glad this massage is helping you!â
Tim winced as the pain faded away. âCan you do anything to heal my wounded pride?â He asked, smiling weakly. Anna gave a little smile and started trying to stroke his soft cock through the metal cage.
âSorry my love, Iâd help you if I could.â She toyed as she played with the key on her necklace with her other hand. âI can let you out after work tomorrow.â She teased, much to Timâs dismay. Anna continued to play with his caged cock, her warm fingers brushing against his member through the cold metal. As she teased him, she leaned into him and brought her lips to his once again. Tim embraced her soft kiss once again, bracing himself as she leaned harder into him, putting her weight onto him.
Eventually Tim fell back under her weight and laid down on the floor. Anna swung her right leg up over his side, kneeling above him. She lowered herself down, resting on top of his cage. Her skirt parted away, revealing her red panties underneath. Tim noticed a dark patch staining them right before she lowered herself down. She is absolutely soaking wet, Tim realized. How could she possibly not have the energy for sex if she is this pent up too? He thought to himself. She moaned softly as the hard cage pressed into her. Tim felt his caged manhood press against her wet underwear,and it felt heavenly. Anna took more and more weight off of her knees, putting more and more onto Tim. Unfortunately, his caged sack had nowhere to escape to.Â
âOw ow, stop!â Tim pleaded as she accidentally crushed his nuts with her body. Anna immediately shifted her weight onto her knees and Tim sighed in relief. âOooooof, my ballsâŚâ He groaned.
âI'm sorry! I didnât mean to!â Anna said apologetically. She quickly hopped to her feet. Without a second thought, she walked around to his head and spun around to face him. She stepped over Timâs face, her bare foot moving in what felt like slow motion. He watched in awe as her amazing foot took an eternity to travel from one side of his head to the other. Tim admired her beautiful foot. Annaâs heel looked so soft and warm, and her arch looked even more desirable to kiss than her soft lips. Tim let out a soft moan as he watched her place her foot down onto the floor with the grace of a dancer. He shut his mouth immediately and his eyes shot up and found Annaâs. She had no idea that Tim had a foot fetish, and he wasnât quite ready to tell her yet.
She looked at him quizzically, then down to her foot, then back at him. She stood there for a minute before she lifted her foot back up and held it above Timâs head. He couldn't help but stare, his own horniness betrayed him, and Anna noticed. Tim realized he was letting his secret slip, and he looked back at Anna only to find her gazing down at him. She left her foot in the air for a second before she looked down at Timâs cage, noticing his cock straining hard against the metal, trying its best to grow. Tim saw her looking, and she looked back at him. Anna smiled and lowered her foot down, placing the ball of her foot into his lips, resting her toes on his chin. Her delightful arch just barely touched his nose, and her soft heel hung in the air above his foreheard. Tim let out a loud moan of pleasure. He couldn't keep this secret any longer. He gave her soft foot the most gentle kiss as he moaned again. Annaâs smile widened as she pulled her foot away and placed it down beside his head.
âInterestingâŚâ She remarked, looking into Timâs eyes. He knew that his secret was out, and he was pleased with Annaâs reaction. She put her foot on my face for me to kiss, so she must not be disgusted, He thought to himself. Before he could say anything, Anna dropped down to her knees, her red, wet panties inches above his face. Before he could say anything, she quickly settled herself down, pressing her body into his face. She moaned as Timâs nose pushed up against her. He could feel his nose pressing into her clit as she shifted her weight back and forth. Tim felt Anna lift her weight off of him and slide herself forwards towards his chin. It only took her a second to reach down and pull her underwear to one side, revealing herself. She quickly plopped herself back down, giving Tim a different pair of lips to kiss. He obeyed her unspoken command, parting her labia with his tongue and inserting himself, tasting all of her sweetness. Anna moaned even louder this time as Tim penetrated her softly, lapping up all that he possibly could. It didn't take long before Tim ran out of air and began frantically tapping on her leg.
âOh my godâŚâ Anna moaned as she lifted herself off of him. Timâs face was absolutely soaking from worshiping Anna. She stood up and once again lifted her foot over his wet face, purposefully grazing her toes across his lips. Tim reached out to grab her beautiful bare foot, fully embracing and owning his fetish. Anna pulled her foot away quickly from his grasp, shooting him a coy look as she giggled and walked down towards his waist. Shd stopped and picked up her foot and set it down gently right onto Tim's cage. Tim couldn't believe what he was seeing and feeling in this moment. His cock strained against the cage, desperately trying to inflate.
Anna rubbed her bare foot back and forth over the cage, watching Timâs reaction. He moaned as her foot slid from the cage to his balls, rubbing them softly before working its way back to his cock. Anna removed her foot and walked back up towards Tim's head again. She lifted one leg in the air and began to remove her panties. She pulled them off of one leg and then the next. Tim reached out to grab her feet, and she did not stop him this time. Anna crouched down at his side and balled up her panties. Before he could ask what she was doing, to Timâs surprise, she stuffed them into his mouth. Tim stared in shock but did not protest as he caressed Annaâs feet as she crouched next to him, running his fingers up her arches to her perfectly rounded heels. She stood up on her tiptoes so as not to crush Timâs hands and stepped back, walking back down towards his waist. Tim enjoyed tasting Annaâs deliciousness through her panties, which he now found stuffed into his mouth.
Anna turned around and smiled down at Tim. She seductively lifted her foot once more and rested it on his squirming metal cage. Anna studied his reactions as she moved her toes around, traversing every inch of the cage and his trapped sack beneath it. She was finding out exactly what felt the best. Anna continued to toy with Tim for another minute before she finally removed her foot, marking the end of this teasing. Or so Tim thought.
Anna left her foot suspended in the air for a brief moment while she watched Tim. She knew he was in heaven, but she also knew he wouldn't be for long. Tim had no time to react as he watched Anna rapidly snap her foot back down from where it was hanging. Her toes curled, Anna kicked out at Timâs exposed nutsack. Her foot flew upwards in an arc through the air, starting low between his legs, climbing upwards as she approached her target. Tim barely could register what was happening before he watched the top of her soft foot connect with the bottom of his sack. His balls couldn't move an inch because of the cage. Tim watched as his nuts were punted up and away, making way for the bare foot that was flying through them. His balls pushed up into his cage as they were slammed aside. Annaâs foot followed through the powerful kick that she had just delivered and up into the air above Tim before she brought it back down to the ground.Â
Tim immediately let out a muffled yelp of pain, stifled by the warm, wet panties in his mouth. Stars immediately filled his eyes. His poor balls were held firmly in place by the cage, causing them to absorb most of the energy. Tim instantly curled up into a ball and rolled onto his side, feeling as though his stomach was getting ripped apart. He continued to groan and cry out, tears filling his eyes. Blurred by the tears, he saw Annaâs feet appear in front of his face as she walked up and once again crouched in front of him. She reached her hand out and started stroking Timâs head, her fingers running through the hair just behind his ear. Anna removed one of his hands from his once again wounded scrotum, and brought it up, placing it on her crouched foot. His hand instantly wrapped around her foot as he cried, his thumb resting on the top of the foot that had just crushed him, and his other fingers wrapped around her arch. Anna leaned in towards Timâs ear and removed her panties from his mouth.
âYou know, if I had known that you were turned on by a woman's feet, I would never, ever have let you give that massage to Piper.â She growled. She reached her hand down, prying Timâs limp fingers off of his nutsack and replacing them with her own. Timâs tear filled eyes widened in fear as he felt her clutching his devastated manhood. âNo wonder you had an erection when you walked in.â Anna remarked as she began to squeeze.
âPlease no!â Tim cried out as the pain amplified once again. He gripped her beautiful bare foot even tighter as she crushed him.
âAnd you weren't even going to tell me! You could've been honest and finished your drink to avoid the massage, but you chose otherwise.â She remarked flatly. Anna pushed him onto his back and swiftly swung her leg back around his head so she was on top of Tim once more. He got one solid look at her pussy before she immediately dropped it back on his mouth with all of her weight. His cries of pain are muffled as Anna squeezed as hard as she could once again. She was devastating, destroying Timâs helpless balls. He let out a scream of pain, nearly silenced by Anna sitting on top of him. All he could do was let her sit on his tongue as he tried to beg for forgiveness and respite from her clutches, her sweet juices flooding his taste buds, but all Tim had on his mind were his screaming balls.
âPiper has cute feet too. Are they prettier than mine?â Anna asked as she released Timâs ruined manhood. His face was wet for many reasons: Annaâs wet pussy leaking all over him, saliva from his tongue, his nose running, his tears of pain being shed. The relief of Anna letting go was instant, but before Tim could enjoy it he heard a dull thud through her thighs pressed against his ears. It did not take long before Tim registered that he had received a brutal slap. The pain instantly followed his realization. This pain was different; it was sharp and stabbing, piercing its way through Timâs nuts and up through his abdomen. It felt like his family jewels were shattered like glass. He screamed, or tried to at least. All that ended up was his tongue slid up further inside of Anna's perfect vagina. He felt her shudder in pleasure.
âYou know, if you don't answer my question, I'm going to hit you againâŚâ Anna warned. Timâs mind was racing as he thought desperately.
âWhat question?!â Tim attempted to shriek, tragically muffled by Annaâs anatomy as he recoiled from the pain. He was so distracted that he didn't even hear it. Tim knew that Anna must have heard his answer and was not happy about it when he received another slap. He cried out once again, but Annaâs sweet pussy was the only one to hear about it. The pain was obliterating, but Tim had a new problem. He needed to breathe, and serving as Annaâs chair was not granting him the opportunity. He started tapping her leg to let her know to remove herself, but she stayed still. Tim frantically started tapping her leg, yet Anna stayed still once again. His cries for help were rewarded with another hard slap. This time, Tim was unable to cry out. He was out of air. He frantically fought through the pain and kept smacking Annaâs strong thighs.
This time, she got the message. She quickly lifted herself off of Tim. He gasped, absorbing the air as quickly as he could. Anna hovered just above his face, looking like a snack ready for eating, although the only thing Tim could now think about was the pain pulsing through his groin. He couldn't believe how Anna had so mercilessly beaten him.Â
Tim felt the familiar sensation of a small hand wrapping around his bruised testicles. He inhaled and winced as he braced for the pain, but it never came. He stared up at Annaâs wet pussy hovering right over his face, teasing him, dying to be eaten. Anna shifted her hovering closer above Tim.
âSo answer my question.â Anna demanded, tightening her grasp on Timâs balls. âWho has the cuter feet, me or Piper?âÂ
Tim quivered. âYou do, you do!â He insisted, not wanting any further punishment. Anna hesitated as if she didn't believe him, still firmly grasping him. Timâs fate quite literally rested in the palms of her hands. His heart sank as he felt her grip start to tighten down, but before he knew it he was released. Tim sighed in relief, staring upwards at the soaking wet labia floating just above his face. Anna stood up and stepped away, leaving him lying there. She walked to her dresser and took out a new pair of panties, turning around to look at Tim.
âYou know that I am going to find out if you aren't telling the truth, right?â She stated as she slipped the clean underwear up her legs.
âYes ma'am.â Tim replied obediently as he curled up, nursing his beet-red nutsack. These are definitely swollen, he thought to himself as he checked his orbs for physical damage. He could still hardly believe what had just happened. Anna finished getting dressed and walked past Tim towards their bed. She sat down facing Tim, kicking her legs up into the air.
âYou know, that orgasm was really nice.â Anna said as she stared at her feet kicking in the air, her hand absentmindedly playing with the key on her necklace. Tim was confused.
âWhat do you mean?â He said, not remembering the part of those events in which either of them were sexually satisfied.
âOh, you didn't notice?â Anna replied, confused. âI came while I was riding you, remember?â She flicked the key she was wearing around in her hand as she looked up at Tim and smiled. Tim was slowly finding his way onto his knees, the pain beginning to subside.
âUmmm, I was a little bit distracted.â He winced as he stood up, stooping over and resting his hands on his knees. Anna laughed.
âYeah that makes sense now that you mention it.â She giggled. âNow get out, I donât want Piper to think that you're having too much fun in here.â She teased playfully as she laid back onto the bed. Anna spread her legs as she laid back, giving Tim a perfect view up her skirt. He ogled at her, still admiring that which had just recently smothered him. Anna quickly pulled the covers up, hiding herself, a coy smile on her face.
âGo on now, give a lady some privacy.â She insisted with a satisfied smirk on her face.Â
âYes ma'am.â Tim winced as he stood up straight for the first time in what felt like an eternity. As he limped to the door, he nursed his wounded manhood. Despite all the pain and suffering Anna had just caused him, Tim felt his cock begin to strain at the metal cage that contained him. He was relieved to have finally confessed his foot fetish to Anna, and even more relieved at her seemingly positive reception to his newly exposed secret. Tomorrow night isn't so far away, Tim thought. He could only imagine what might be in store for him then.
The Doctor: A Ballbusting Story
Once again, another story that I wrote so long ago.
Dan walked into the doctorâs office feeling tired as hell. It was eight in the morning, and partying until the early hours of the night before had not been a good idea, but whatever. He couldnât care less, partly because he wasnât worried about his health, and also because he was a little hungover. Dan walked over to the desk to check in for the appointment.
âHi, Iâm just checking in for my appointment today with Dr. Stone?â He asked the pretty nurse behind the counter.
âAha, you must be Dan.â She replied. âI have to inform you because Dr. Stone is out today, but a substitute is willing to see you, provided you are ok with that?â She asked.
Dan hesitated. âYeah, thats fine with me.â He said after thinking about it. He liked Dr. Stone, but he didnât feel like coming back in another day after waking up so early.
âOk, great!â The nurse said with a smile. âJust head on down to room number three and Dr. Anderson will join your shortly.â Dan walked down to room number three and saw that the door was closed. He knocked, wondering if anybody was in there, but he got no response. Dan opened the door and took a seat on the examination table. After a few minutes, the door opened again and Dr. Anderson walked in.
Dan had not been expecting his doctor to be a woman, but an attractive woman at that. She had dark hair up in a bun, and smooth, olive colored skin. She was tall, maybe five foot ten, and had nice, round breasts. She was wearing a white doctorâs coat with a light grey button down top underneath. She had on a navy skirt and brown flats.
âHello, Dan. My name is Dr. Anderson and I will be filling in today.â She said with a smile. âBut you can just call me Jamie.â She added, taking a seat on one of the chairs in the room.
âItâs nice to meet you, Jamie.â Dan said, trying to to put on his best smile. He had to admit, she was pretty cute. He guessed that she was maybe twenty-six or twenty-seven, but it was hard to tell.
âSo, lets get down to business, shall we?â Jamie asked. Dan nodded indifferently and stood up. First she took his weight, then his height. Then she had him lie down on the table so she could listen to his heart. Dan laid back on the table, and Jamie walked over with her stethoscope and reached up his shirt, listening to his heart. She bent forwards over Dan because the stethoscope was short, and he got a good look at her soft, round cleavage.
âOk, Dan, so everything looks good to me. You are seventy-four inches tall and weigh one hundred and eighty-three pounds. Your heart sounds fine as well.â Jamie sat back in her chair with her clipboard as she took notes. She crossed her left leg over her right and let her flat dangle in the air by her toes. She bobbed her foot back and forth, her flat rocking back and forth. âNow, tell me how you are feeling. Are you ok?â Jamie asked.
âUh, Iâm feeling good. Lifeâs good.â Dan mumbled. Jamie curled her toes and slid her heel in and out of her flat.
âOk, and how are you doing under the hood?â She asked, taking notes.
Dan squirmed in his seat. âUh, itâs all good.â He said.
âOk,â Jamie replied, taking more notes. âAre you performing testicular checks about once a month?â She asked, looking up at him.
âUhâŚNo, uhhâŚI kind of forgot what that is.â Dan responded awkwardly. He felt embarrassed talking to a female doctor about this kind of thing.
âOk, no problem. Basically, once a month, you want to take your testicle in your hand and slide it through your fist. If you feel any weird bumps, or something of the sort, just report it to your doctor.â She said. Dan Suddenly got an idea.
âWell, uhhâŚI still donât really get it. I, uhhâŚI know this is kind of embarrassing, but could you maybeâŚErmâŚShow me?â He asked, trying his best to look innocent. He wouldnât mind Jamie feeling him around a little bit; she was pretty attractive.
âWell, I suppose I could if you really need it.â She replied as she set her clipboard down. âStand up here for me, would you?â She asked. Dan slid off of the table and stood on the ground in front of her.
âOk, now take off your pants and underwear.â Jamie said. Dan obliged, and he slid his pants and underwear down off of his legs and set them aside. Jamie walked towards him until they were almost touching, before she reached her hand down and took one of his balls in her hand.
âSo, what you want to do first is get a good grip on it like this.â She said, before squeezing down violently on Danâs nut with her fist. Dan was startled from the sudden pain as she pressed her thumb hard into his ball. Jamie pushed him back into the side of the exam table and stared him in the eyes as she tortured him. Danâs eyes began to water from the pain.
âYou know, I saw you looking down at my tits, and I knew you were lying when you asked me to show you how to do a testicular check! You just want me to feel you up, and now you can have what you want.â Jamie said angrily. She stepped her feet out of her flats and let go of Danâs testicle. She then stepped back and gave him a mighty kick in the crotch with her foot, causing Dan to double over in pain. Jamie then reared her leg back once more and fired it into his balls, crushing them up against him with her toes. Dan lost all of the air in his lungs as he fell forwards onto the ground, Jamieâs bare feet only inches from his nose.
âHow do you feel now?â Jamie asked, towering over him. âDo your balls still need inspection?â She bent down and dragged Dan over until he was kneeling in front of her chair, which she promptly sat down in. Her toes skimmed the ground lightly as her heels rested on the legs of the chair. âNow look at me!â She demanded. Dan wearily looked up at her, and as soon as he did, Jamie stuck her right foot into his groin with lightning speed, pressing the top of her foot against his testicles, flattening them.
She then took her left foot and stuck it in his face, smothering his face with the bare sole of her foot. She looked down at him over her toes while she jabbed at his balls once again with her toes, hitting them square on with her feet. Dan tried to cry out in pain, but Jamieâs sole was covering his mouth. Jamie pulled her foot back and jabbed her toes out again, striking his right nut with her big toe and ramming it into his pelvis. Dan recoiled from the blast of pain and fell onto his back.
Jamie stood up and pressed the sole of her foot into his balls, squishing them as she mashed her foot around, her sole cradling his balls against his pelvis. She kneeled down on her right knee, and she put her left foot onto Danâs nuts, pressing down hard on them. She then reached out and took his cock in her hands and began to slide her hand up and down.
âLets find out how quickly I can milk you if I put a little pressure on your testicles, shall we?â Jamie leaned forwards and put more of her body weight on his balls, which were trapped under her bare foot. Dan felt them flatten out against the hard tiled floor of the doctorâs office. He cried out in pain while she tortured his nuts, while at the same time moving her hands up and down his hard cock, milking him. She tightened her grip on his cock and pumped faster, while putting more weight on his testicles.
Finally he came, spilling semen all over Jamieâs hands. His orgasm didnât even feel good, seeing as it was forced out of him by Jamieâs left instep. She didnât even bother getting it all out, for she simply let go of his cock and dragged him to his feet. She pushed his back against the wall and slammed her knee into Danâs crotch with all the strength she could muster. He groaned in pain and almost fell to the ground, but Jamie caught him.
She backed up slightly and curled her right leg into the air, stretching her foot up above her head and pressing it into Danâs chin with her toes, tilting his head back. Her skirt stretch out, revealing the fact that Jamie was not wearing any panties. She slid herself towards Dan until her pussy was pressing up against him. They stood their for a few moments until Jamie slammed her fist into his balls, crushing them with her knuckles. Dan would have fallen to the ground as he shrieked in pain, but only Jamieâs foot caught him.
She backed up and stuck her right foot directly into his groin, mashing his testicles against the wall with the bottoms of her toes. Dan cried out in pain, and Jamie removed her foot from his balls. She immediately dragged him over to her chair and sat him down, then climbed on to his lap, straddling his legs with hers. Her hands gently found a grip on Danâs eggs, squeezing them lightly.
Jamie leaned forwards and kissed Dan on the lips, sliding her tongue into his mouth, caressing his tongue with hers. Meanwhile, her grip on his jewels tightened like a vice, making him want to scream in pain, but he was unable to as Jamie pressed her mouth against his, kissing him furiously as he tried to scream. It was a moment later when she released him and stood up. Dan hardly had a moment to rest before she dragged him back up onto the exam table and laid him down on his back.
Jamie pulled her right leg high above her head, much like she had earlier, and held it there for a few moments in suspense. She gazed at Dan with merciless eyes as she brought her heel down from high above her and smashed it into his testicles with enormous force. Dan felt his left nut give instantly under the crushing force of her heel with a loud pop, and he screamed in pain before he blacked out.
***
When Dan awoke, he immediately felt the roaring pain that was coming from his crotch. With a start, he realized that she had popped one of his balls, and all of a sudden, the pain intensified. It took him a moment to realize that Jamie was sitting on a chair behind his head her feet hanging in the air above him.
âGood afternoon, sleepy head.â She said as she pressed her feet down and forced her toes into his mouth. Her heels hung in the air right above his eyes as she wiggled her toes around inside his mouth. âDo they taste good?â She asked, giggling like a little girl. Dan tried to protest, but his words were smothered by Jamieâs feet.
âOh, do you want to say something?â She asked quizzically. âIn that case, let me just finish something real quick, and then you can tell me what you have to say.â With that, Jamie pulled her feet out of Danâs mouth and stood up. She walked down until she was in between his legs, and before he could say anything, she stomped her left foot squarely onto his nut, her foot flattening out against the hard tile floor and his one testicle flattening under her foot.
âI donât think that your testicles will need any inspection after this.â Jamie said, with a devilish smile on her face, as she raised her right foot off of the ground, putting all of her weight on Danâs one remaining ball. Dan felt his one remaining testicle rupture under Jamieâs sexy bare foot, and he didnât have a chance to cry out in pain before the blackness swallowed him.
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English Class: A Ballbusting Story
I wrote this story a longggggg time ago and I just never felt like posting it. But now Iâm bored and have a bunch of stories to share, so I figure I will give you guys this one. Hope you like it/pm me any comments!
Alex was 17 years old, and a junior in high school. He was getting straight Aâs at the private school that he attended. He was popular with everybody, from the students to the teachers. Most of the girls liked him, but he still did not have a girlfriend.
Alex was sitting in first period English class, with his teacher Katie, who was 24 years old, the youngest of his teachers. She was a yoga master, and she had the muscles and curves of one. It was the middle of December, and they had just suffered a recent blizzard, so most people were getting to school late, if arriving at all. Alex was alone in his class with two other girls, Clare and Erin. Both of them were in his grade, and they were extremely cute.
Clare was five foot five inches tall, with dark hair and soft skin that stayed tan through the winter. She was curved and cut like a supermodel, and she was just a beautiful. Erin was five foot eight inches tall, with blond hair in a ponytail, with breasts to brag about and a luscious ass to charm her backside. His teacher Katie was about five foot eight as well, and she had flowing blond hair and a nice smile.
Katie called the class over to the table to teach the days lesson, since there were only three students. Katie began the lesson, and sure enough, Alex began to doze off. Katie seemed to notice, and she kicked Alex in the shin under the table with her flats.
âWake up Alex,â she said. âWe are trying to learn here, and seeing as there are only three students here, you should be paying attention.â Clare and Erin giggled softly.
âIâm sorry, I just didnât sleep very well last night.â Alex replied. He knew this was no excuse.
âWell you better not fall asleep again, or the next time I kick you, it wonât be in the shin.â Katie grinned at him with a devilish grin, and the girls started giggling a little bit louder. Alex squirmed in his seat.
Once the girls stopped laughing, Clare asked, âHave you ever been kicked in the balls before?â Erin burst out laughing, but Katie didnât silence her. She just grinned in an amused way.
âUmmmâŚNo, why?â He replied quizzingly.
âWell, fall asleep again and you might find out.â Erin said in a coy voice.
While Alex was busy talking to the girls, he did not catch Katie sliding her slender, curved feet out of her flats.
âOk, well Iâm sure that she was joking. She is our teacher, for crying out loud!â He stated. Just then, he felt the curved arch of Katieâs foot slip into his groin, gently pressing against his testicles.
âOh I wouldnât be so sure.â She stated, before lifting her foot away several inches, then slamming it back into his unprotected crotch. The heel of her foot caught his nuts and ground them into his pelvis. Alex howled in pain, as he double over forwards, trying to cover up his groin, but with little success, as Katie twisted and mashed his balls under her heel, with a sexy smile on her face. Erin and Clareâs jaws both dropped as they watched the scene unfold. Alex thought for sure that they would tell his teacher to stop, but they didnât. They both exchange glances and began to smile as his balls were helplessly squashed under Amandaâs bare foot.
Clare looked over at his teacher. âOh my god, Katie! I never thought you would actually do that!â She exclaimed, with a smile on her face.
âYeah, look at him struggle!â Erin giggled.
âYou guys like that? I used to do this to my boyfriend all the time, so I know all the moves and tricks to make a guyâs testicles hurt.â Katie replied in a proud voice. âDo you guys want to give this a shot? I just got an email from the principle, and it doesnât look like anybody else is going to be coming in today.â
The girls exchanged glances again, grinning wide. âWe would love to!â Replied Erin. Alex struggled and tried to remove the petite foot from between his legs, but Katie was strong, and she wouldnât budge.
âAlright, then you two slip off your shoes and letâs get this party started.â Katie exclaimed enthusiastically.
Clare looked a little bit off-put. âDo we have to take our shoes off? I feel like that would be kind of weird.â
âWell, trust me when I say this, because I have had experience, but the arch of a bare foot will bend more easily, allowing you to curve your foot around his balls so they donât have anywhere to go when you squash them.â She slipped her other foot up and placed her sole over his mouth and pressed his lips closed. She then slid her foot away from his groin, and before Alex could move his hands to protect himself, she smashed her foot back into his nuts. Alex tried to scream with pain, but Katieâs other foot was smothering his mouth.
Katie giggled. âIt tickles your foot when they try to yell but your foot wonât let them.â
âOk, Iâll take my shoes off as long as I can hit him in the balls.â Clare said.
âOh yeah, one more thing.â Katie butted in. âHis pants are coming off as well.â She stood up and walked over to Alex. She bent over so Alex could get a good look at her cleavage as she undid his zipper. Then she yanked his pants off with such force that his boxers came off with them.
Erin and Clare both giggled and blushed as they got a good look at his package. They didnât have a long time to look, for Katie, now standing over him in front of his chair, lifted her right foot and stomped her toes right on top of his testicles. She leaned forwards on his balls, which were trapped against the chair. The pain that Alex felt was piercing, but a throbbing ache at the same time. Katie had caught his nuts perfectly under her toes.
Erin and Clare slipped off their Uggâs, which they were both wearing. Clareâs feet were small and tanned, just as he had expected. Erinâs feet were perfectly curved, and both of their feet had smooth arches.
âSo what do we do?â Asked Erin curiously. She and Clare observed Katie flattening Alexâs nuts underneath her pink painted toes. She removed her foot from his balls, and Alex breathed a sigh of relief as he put his hands over his aching balls.
âWell,â said Katie. âYou can make him do whatever you want him to. You just have to remember that you control his manhood right now, and that if he ever wants to have kids, he has to do everything you say.â
âIâll go first.â Said Clare. She walked up to him until she was standing right in front of him. She had on a pair of skinny jeans and a tee shirt. She stood in front of him menacingly looking at his hands, which were covering his damaged nuts.
âMove your hands.â She demanded, staring Alex straight in the eye. Alex didnât move his hands, and he averted her piercing gaze. Clare was growing impatient. âI said move your hands!â She yelled. Katie walked over and grabbed his hands and jerked them away from his nuts, which were now unprotected.
âWell now, Alex,â She whispered seductively. âSince youâve been so uncooperative, Iâm going to make this hurt. Now stand up!â Alex, with his hands being held by Katie behind his back, could do nothing but obey. Clare raised her leg so that her bare foot hovered inches away from his nuts. She then moved her foot forward gently and gave his balls a tap, and Alex winced. Clare could barely conceal her grin as she wound up her foot behind her, and then swung it forwards with as much force as her soccer-toned legs could muster.
The top of her foot slammed into his balls, pressing them back up into Alexâs pelvis with tremendous force. Alex went teary-eyed with pain, and he slumped forwards to the ground, his eyes just inches from Clareâs small feet. She then bent down and rolled him over with her hands. She walked down towards his legs, which she picked by the ankles, one in each hand. She raised her left foot into the air, and then stomped down onto his testicles with all her might. She grinded his balls under the arch of her foot, causing Alex to scream in pain. She lifter her foot and stomped once more, then again, and again, and again once more. Alex was now crying as his nuts begged for mercy from Clareâs bare feet.
âYou know, Katie, you are right. When I was grinding his balls under my arch, I was able to crush them with much more force than with shoes.â Clare said. She sat down between Alexâs spread legs, and lifted her feet into his crotch, where they rested against his balls. âSee, Alex? My feet must have just been designed for this day, just to rest perfectly in your crotch. Moreover, how does it feel, being brought to your mercy by my small feet. How could such delicate instruments do so much damage to your poor, vulnerable testicles?â She grabbed his ankles once more and leaned back until her head was resting on the floor, her feet being pressed perfectly into his nuts with terrifying power.
Alex groaned with pain. He looked down at his balls, but all he could see where her feet cradling his nutsack, and his penis resting on her toes and she squashed his crown jewels. Clare lessened the pressure on his balls, and lifted her feet high into the air. She then brought her bare heels down onto his testicles with all her might, flattening them against the floor. Alex cried from the pain, and then he blacked out.
***
     Alex awoke back in his chair, his balls screaming with pain. He saw Erin sitting on the desk in front of him, her crossed legs bobbing back and forth. She was wearing light grey sweatpants and a long sleeved cotton shirt. She tilted her bare feet back and forth in the air, her toes painted light blue. He saw no sign of Katina and Amanda, but their shoes were gone.
     âHello, Alex.â Erin said with a mischievous grin on her face. âHow are your balls?â Alex couldnât help but look down to make sure they were still there. He could see that they were intact, although he was almost dying from the pain. The whole time he was looking at his balls, he could see Erinâs bare right foot dangling back and forth in the air, hovering ominously over his balls.
     âWell now, letâs get started, shall we?â Erin questioned. She uncrossed her legs and raised her right foot to Alexâs mouth. Her toes pressed lightly against his lips. âI want you to do me a favor.â She said. âYou are going to open your mouth and suck my toes right here, right now.â Alex was revolted by the idea, and he refused to open his mouth.
     âOh,â Erin said in a disappointed voice. âI figured you might be like this.â She moved her toes all over his face, from his lips to his cheeks to his eyes. She slid his eyelids shut with her toes and held them there. Alex did not know what was going on until he felt Erinâs heel fly into his unguarded groin. He almost threw up from the sudden pain, and he tried to open his eyes, but her toes pressed a little bit harder and he was unable to. All Alex could hear was the sound of his own screams, and all he could feel was Erinâs cool toes pressing gently into his eyes, which was rather lovely compared to the crushing heel flattening his nuts.
     âSo, right now, Katie and Clare are out of the classroom making sure things are going ok and we arenât discovered here.â She removed her heel from his nuts and relaxed her foot against his nutsack. âSince nobody is here to monitor us, if you do not do what I say, I will press down so hard on your testicles that they will break, and you will never have kids, or another orgasm, ever.â She enunciated the word testicles, and as she did so, she pressed her foot a little harder into his jewels. âNow I think you should open your mouth and suck my toes, because if you donât, the consequences will be grave.â
     Alex was terrified, but he opened his mouth. Erin removed her foot from his eyelids and slid her big toe into his mouth. âNow start sucking.â She commanded. Alex rolled his tongue around her big toe, sucking as if it were a Popsicle. Erin stared deep into his eyes the whole time, and he forced himself to stare back. Her sexy blue eyes showed pleasure, but they also gleamed with the power that she had over him.
     Erin slid her big toe out of his mouth and moved the other four in. Alex ran his tongue between her petite toes, sliding his tongue in the gaps between. Erin leaned back in clear bliss. After a few minutes, Erin removed her right foot from his mouth. Just as soon as Alex thought he was done, she raised her left foot from his groin and moved it into his mouth.
     When he finished sucking Erinâs toes, she stood up. âTime to get up.â She said, and Alex obeyed, fearing what Erin might do to his balls if he didnât. Alex loomed four inches taller than Erin, but she held all the power in this situation. With that, she pushed him gently back towards the wall, which he stood solemnly against. She stood up on her blue painted toes, and tiptoed towards him, until she was looking at him at eye level.
     Erin walked right up to where Alex was pressed against the wall, and their noses almost touched. Alex thought that Erin wanted to kiss him, seeing as her breasts were pressed right up onto his chest. She leaned in as if to kiss him, but right when their lips brushed against each other, she shot her hand down into his nutsack, catching him in a death grip. Alex gasped for air but was unable to scream. Erin squeezed the life out of his balls with her bare hands, her body still pressed up against his. She gazed into his eyes with the gentlest look that you would expect from a sympathetic girlfriend, except she was destroying his testicles instead.
     Alex started to slump down from the pain that Erinâs strong hands were wreaking on his balls, and his face wound up in Erinâs large C-cup breasts.
     âSo you want a little bit of action yourself?â Erin asked with a smile. âI think your deserve a little bit of pleasure for all of the suffering youâve been going through.â She released the death grip on his groin and stepped back. She grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up over her head. Before Alexâs eyes, he saw the most perfect rack on a girl he had seen yet, tucked beneath a black lace bra. Erin reached behind her back, and before he knew it, her bra was falling to the floor. Alex thought that it couldnât get any better when she was just wearing the bra, but now it really was getting better.
     Erin cradled his head gently in her hands and guided him back to his chair, where she sat him down. She then climbed onto his lap, straddling his legs with hers. She brought his head down into her breasts. âYou want to suck my tit?â She asked. âGo ahead, Alex, theyâre all yours.â Alex couldnât believe his luck. He brought his mouth down towards her left tit and began to suck. It was the greatest experience he had ever felt. He felt her tit grow hard in his mouth as he beat it with his tongue. Alex brought his other hand up towards her right tit and massaged it. For the first time since English class had started, Alex was in pure bliss.
     Erin uncurled her legs from around his waist and stood up, but she kept her tits where Alex could get them.
     âAnyway, while you have fun with my things, Iâm going to have fun with your things.â Erin said as she brought her knee into Alexâs nuts. Alex immediately let go of her tits and shrieked in pain. Erin then put all of her weight on her knee, which was squashing his testicles into the chair, the same place where Amandaâs toes had done a number on his balls as well a while earlier. Alex tried to stay conscious, but once again blacked out from the pain, for the second time that day.
***
     When Alex awoke, he was lying flat on several desks lined up together, his arms and legs tied to the legs of the desks. His balls were on fire. He looked around trying to see if there was anybody he could call to for help, but he was alone in the classroom.
     âHow are you holding up over there, Alex?â He heard Katie say. She walked out from behind the shadows and came towards him. The only clothes she had on were a lacy white bra and a white thong to match. He could see her pussy underneath. She stepped up onto the desks with her bare feet and walked over towards his face. She stopped with one foot on either side of his head, and she gazed down at him with a sexy look. She lifted her right leg and began to peel the thong off. She lifted her left leg, took the thong off completely, and threw it into the corner.
     Her pussy was smooth, and there wasnât a hair to be seen. She crouched down above his face, then got on her knees and rested on his chest. Alex was absolutely mesmerized by her pussy, and Katie knew it. She slid herself forwards until her muscular thigh muscles clamped around his ears, so he couldnât hear a thing. She rested her pussy right on top of his mouth, and without even asking, he took her clit into his mouth and ran his tongue up and down its length. As he was doing so, Katie took off her bra. Her tits were not as big as Erinâs but they were still marvelous.
     âGive me a foot massage.â Katie said. She took his hands gently and put them onto the well-rounded heels of her feet, which were resting near Alexâs shoulders. Alex moved his hands up and down her feet, pressing into her soles. While he was doing this, he slid his tongue deep into her pussy, licking and absorbing its juices. Katie moaned with pleasure, and she reached behind her towards his cock, which had become hard. She pulled a tub of Vaseline from what seemed like nowhere, and she put some on her hands. She grabbed his cock with her strong hands and began pumping up and down vigorously.
     Alex intertwined his fingers with her toes and tongue-fucked her pussy even harder and she pumped her hand faster and faster on his cock. She screamed with delight as he licked viciously with his tongue, and he felt that his nuts were about to blow. He unleashed his payload all over her hands, and the pumping slowed down to a gentle massage. She stood up and got off the desk. She got a pair of scissors and cut the ties that were holding him to the desk. She put some hand sanitizer on her hands to get the Vaseline off as he started to stand up.
     Alex turned to look at Katie just in time to see her bare foot come flying into his testicles. He screamed with pain like never before, as he had just emptied his payload and his balls were feeling bad enough as it is. He crumpled to the ground with no life force left in him, and he rolled on his side. Katie then picked him up off the ground, and she then lied down and took his place. She positioned him so that he was standing directly above her naked pussy. She curled her left leg up towards her, and slowly extended it up into his groin, putting her legs at a 90-degree angle. Her knee was bent since she was not extending her leg fully yet.
     Alex knew he was in real trouble, since Katie was a strong, flexible yoga master, and probably knew some good ways to make him hurt while getting a nice stretch in. Before he had the chance to do anything, she straightened her left leg so that his balls were cradled between the bottom of his pelvis and the sole of her foot. His whole body weight was on his balls now, and he screamed with agony. She took his hands in hers and looked him in the eye.
     âI know that you are only 17 years old, and I know that you should have plenty more sexual experiences in your life to come, but I think that our sexual encounter is perfectly sufficient for your needs. Therefore, this is going to be the last one you will ever have.â She then leaned back towards the ground, pulling his hands and rolling him forward with her. So much pressure was building on his balls that he felt them start to give between her sexy sole and his pelvis.
     âSay goodbye to your testicles, Alex.â Katie said. He then heard two loud pops, accompanied by an excruciating pain in his groin, and he blacked out.
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A Ballbusting Story of Mine
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âGood Lord, I can hardly stand those damn kids!â Abigail thought, as she dismissed her third period French class. They had all moved up from the middle school, and this was their first year in French. Teaching them was a total hassle; most of them were rude and annoying, and she had seen plenty of bad kids in her day.
Abigail didnât mind her fourth period French class though. They were taking French two, and were all juniors. Abigail went to her computer and checked the absent list. All of her students were absent except for Alexis and Brennan. She didnât mind having a small class. She had work to catch up on and papers to grade, plus Gabriella, a senior, was coming in to do some student council work.
Brennan came into the classroom, and assumed his usual seat.
âHi Abigail.â He said as he took his seat.
âHello, Brennan! How are you today?â She replied.
âOh, Iâm fine as usual.â Just then, Alexis walked into the room. She took her usual seat right next to Brennan.
âOk class,â Abigail began. âIt turns out that everybody else is absent today, but Gabriella will be coming in to do some work, and I have papers to grade, so you all should get started on that poster assignment I gave to you yesterday.â Brennan and Alexis both nodded, and Abigail sat down to grade last classâ quizzes.
Gabriella walked into the room and took out her student council work and began to write. It had been about five minutes when Brennan looked up.
âCan anybody here write in cursive? I need somebody to help make my poster look fancy.â He asked.
âI can write cursive, and Iâm not too busy.â Replied Gabriella. She got up and walked over towards Brennan.
âThanks a bunch, Gabriella.â Brennan said. He slid his chair back so that she could write on his poster. Abigail couldnât help but noticing that Brennan left his chair close enough to the desk that Gabriellaâs ass was almost in his face. Abigail grinned in her head.â Brennan must have a crush on Gabriella.â She thought. She returned to grading her papers and left the three students alone.
A few minutes later, Abigail looked back up to see how everybody was doing. She could see that Gabriella had slipped her right foot out of one of her light blue flats, but she didnât mind if students did that sometimes. She went back to work grading quizzes, but looked up when Brennan made a tense but quiet inhale. Abigail saw Brennan sitting there with a slightly pained look on his face, which was turning red. Abigail could no longer see Gabriellaâs right foot, seeing as she must have lifted it up.
âAre you ok, Brennan?â She asked in a concerned voice. âDo you need to go see the nurse?â
âNo, no, Iâm fine.â Replied Brennan. Nonetheless, Abigail still got up and walked over to check on him. Alexis had her head buried in her work and was not paying any attention to Brennan. When Abigail neared the desks, she saw Gabriellaâs bare right foot appear sliding back into itâs shoe, and Brennanâs face relaxed once more. Abigail turned away and pretended to be distracted with some papers.
After a few moments, Abigail saw Gabriella slip her right foot out of itâs flat again, and she saw her lift it up. Out of the very corner of her eye, she saw her foot appear on Brennanâs lap. Gabriella bent her knee back and stuck her leg out behind her, pushing into Brennanâs crotch and sliding down under him until Brennan was sitting with his testicles wedged between himself and her foot. She buried her foot under his body until Abigail could only see the smooth heel of her bare foot. He groaned quietly as Gabriella began silently torturing him with a faint grin on her face.
âGabriella, what are you doing?!â Abigail said in a horrified voice. âYou are hurting him! Stop it!â Gabriella slid her foot out of Brennanâs groin violently, making him cry out with pain. Alexis looked up at Gabriella with a horrified look on her face.
âGo to the Deanâs office immediately!â She demanded. Gabriella quickly packed up her things and left without a word and a grin on her face. Abigail rushed over to where Brennan was sitting, bent over his damaged crotch. Alexis looked over with a face of concern.
âBrennan, are you ok?! Are you alright?â Abigail asked in a panicked voice. She had never seen a boy take a hit below the belt like that before, and she didnât know how much pain he was in. âI can call the nurses office right now!â Abigail rushed over to the phone, where she dialed the nurses office. The nurses assistant answered, but she was currently busy and unable to help. Abigail hung up the phone and looked back over at Brennan. Alexis was sitting right next to him with her arm around his shoulders comforting him as he sat doubled over. Abigail rushed back over.
âBrennan, the nurse is busy. What do you need, what can I do to help you?â She inquired.
   Brennan groaned. âTheyâre swelling up like plums!â He gasped. Alexis stifled a giggle but resumed comforting him. âSomebody needs to massage them or they will be permanently damaged!â
Abigail squirmed a little bit. She had never heard of the need to massage a manâs wounded balls, but what did she know? âOk, I will massage them for you. Lie back on this desk.â Abigail gently eased his shoulders down onto the desktop. Brennan lifted his legs up with a gasp of pain, and he quickly moved his hands back to his wounded crotch.
âOk, Alexis , look the other way.â Abigail said. Alexis turned her body away from Abigail, but she kneeled down next to Brennanâs head and stroked his hair. âAlright, Brennan, move your hands.â Brennan moved his hands down to his side. Abigail reached towards the zipper of his pants and gently unzipped them. She hesitated for a moment before pulling down his pants so that only his boxerâs remained. She then pulled down his boxer shorts, exposing his swollen nuts. Her jaw dropped a little bit when she saw how long his penis was, but she forced herself to focus.
âAlright, Iâm just going to gently massage your testicles to try and get the swelling down.â Abigail said tentatively. She didnât want to damage Brennanâs balls any more than they already were. She sat down on the side of the desk and reached her hands up towards his groin. She gently took one testicle in each of her hands and gently pressed her fingers down. She slid her thumbs around his nuts, massaging them carefully. They felt soft and round, and they slid easily under her two thumbs, massaging back and forth. She gently kneaded his orbs with her hands, applying enough pressure to cause more pleasure and relaxation to his jewels than pain. Abigail had never hurt a manâs nuts before, and she had no intention of starting now.
After a few minutes of gentle massaging, the swelling had gone down and she asked Brennan how he was doing.
âOh, I do feel a lot better, thank you. This means a lot to me because I never thought my French teacher would ease my pain inâŚthis way.â Alexis giggled and Abigail blushed.
âWell, the nurse was busy, and I just had to do what I had to do.â She responded.
âWellâŚâ Brennan muttered. He hesitated for a moment before continuing. âTo be honest with youâŚMy balls were never in any danger.â Abigail stopped massaging Brennanâs nuts. âI just wanted you to hold my nuts in your hands, because that kind of thing turns me on. You know, letting the woman be in control.â
Abigail was shocked. âYou mean to say that even if I hadnât massaged your testicles, they would be fine?â Brennan nodded. Abigail let go of his nuts.
âI am appalled that you would tell a lie like that to your teacher! Iâm putting my job on the line to give you a little thrill, and you just donât care! I should send you to go see the Dean as well!â She stood up and began to walk back over to her desk, without even pulling Brennanâs pants up. She was even more shocked to see that Brennan didnât either.
âWell, Iâm sorry for what I did. I just get turned on when a girl hurts my balls.â Brennan said.
Alexis turned around and looked at Brennan. âYou mean that you like getting kicked in the balls?â She questioned with her jaw dropped.
âWellâŚYeah. Thatâs why Gabriella was doing what she did to me. I didnât ask her to this time though, because I was afraid we would get caught.â He replied in a guilty voice. Abigail saw Alexis begin to smile.
âSo if I kicked you in the balls right now, you would enjoy it?â She asked with a smirk on her face.
âAlexis!â Abigail said with a stern voice. âDonât even speak of that! That is not school appropriate.â They both ignored her.
âYou can hit me in the balls right now if you would like.â Brennan offered. âJust to show you that Iâm serious.â Alexisâ smile grew even wider. She turned to look at Abigail.
âCan we please, Abigail? He said he even likes that kind of thing, so itâs not like we would be doing it without his permission.â Alexis asked with her best begging voice. Abigail looked at Alexis, then to Brennan, then back to Alexis.
âYou know, Abigail, if you want to join in, Iâm ok with that too.â Brennan said, looking at her. âI wonât tell anybody that you did it. Your job would be safe.â
Abigail considered the offer. âYou promise that you wonât tell anybody?â She said, without even wanting to say those words.
âYeah, itâs totally cool. I mean, it would hurt, but I donât mind.â He replied. âSo what do you say?â He looked at her with such a confident look that Abigail wanted to hit him in the balls herself.
âOk, but I get to go first.â She said. âNow stand up!â She barked. Brennan stood up in front of her, his pants around his waist. âTake your pants and shirt off, too.â She commanded. He obliged willingly. Abigail positioned herself so that she was standing right in front of Brennan.
âIâm just going to kick you in the balls, ok?â She said. She wanted to be absolutely clear before she did this.
âOk, but you have to take your heels off. It hurts a little bit too much with shoes on.â He responded. Abigail slipped off her three-inch heels so that she was standing barefoot on the ground in front of Brennan, who was completely naked. Abigail pulled her foot back and gently moved it forwards in the path of her kick, tapping Brennanâs testicles lightly. Alexis looked on from behind Brennan. She then brought her foot down and wound up for the kick. She held her foot behind her for a moment, letting anticipation build. She then rocketed her foot forwards with as much power as she could muster, slamming her toes directly into his groin, hitting perfectly.
She never thought she could hurt a man this badly. She felt his two nuts flatten out under the roof of her bare foot. Brennan gasped in pain and slowly keeled forwards until he was on his knees, curled over his wounded crotch. Abigail felt a surge of pride since she had just brought down a six-foot two teenager with one little kick. She looked over at Alexis, and they grinned at each other as they watched Brennan suffer on the floor. He was writhing around on the ground in pain.
âThat was a good kick, Abigail!â Alexis said. âI think I want to give it a try.â
âWell, maybe we should let him recover first.â She said with a concerned voice.
Alexis kicked off her flip flops. âNah, he said he enjoys it, right?â She strutted over towards where Brennan was lying on the ground. She tipped him onto his back with her left foot, and then reached down and grabbed both of his legs. She pulled up on them until they were suspended in the air, then she lifted up her left knee high up into the air, her foot dangling high above Brennanâs crotch in suspense, then brought it smashing down on top of his testicles. Brennan shrieked with pain from the crushing blow and fell over as Alexis released his hands.
Abigail looked on with horror as Brennan writhed on the ground from the crushing blow. Alexis looked down on her kill with pride, and she lifted her foot and rest it on his face, like a hunter standing over her kill for a photo.
âHere, Iâve got an idea.â She said. âI know a couple of yoga poses, and I think they could really hurt him.â She picked Brennan up by the arms. âHold him here for me, would you?â She asked Abigail. Abigail took Brennan by the arms and held him up in the air. Alexis walked around in front of him and got into downward dog position, her two feet extended, heels touching the ground, between his legs. Her ass was high in the air and her back was straight.
It was a split second before she flung her right heel upwards into the air, squashing Brennanâs testicles perfectly against his pelvis. Brennan screamed with pain and went limp in Abigailâs hands as his crown jewels were squashed by Alexisâ foot. âA girlâs foot.â Abigail thought. Talk about taking the dignity away from a boy if a girl younger than him can bring him to her mercy with only her small, petite heel. Alexis brought her right foot back down to the ground and swung her left heel into Brennanâs groin, flattening his testicles and turning them purple. She lowered her foot and stood back up.
âNow lie him down on the ground, his legs facing me.â She ordered. Abigail laid him down and spread his legs. Brennan tried to cover his balls with his hands, but Abigail held them back. Alexis moved herself back into downward dog position, but she stood her toes right on top of Brennanâs unprotected nuts, making him squeal in agony like a little girl. Alexis lifted her toes up, stomping them back down on his balls quickly, making Brennan come to tears from the pain. Alexis stood up and let Brennan lie there in pain, looking at him with a smirk.
âOk, Abigail, time for you to do some damage.â She said, looking at her. Abigail looked down at Brennan, trying to decide what to do. She then picked his limp body up off of the ground and laid him down on one of the desks. She turned his legs so that they were facing him. The desk was about waist high off of the ground, so she grabbed a hold of Brennanâs ankles, and, with the grace of a ballerina, lifted her left leg up onto the desk, resting her heel in Brennanâs unguarded nut sack. She then pulled menacingly on his ankles, and she felt his orbs underneath her heel. She felt them flatten out against his pelvis, like squeezed balloons. He screamed from the pain that she was putting him in.
Abigail felt like a Goddess the whole time. She knew that it was her foot putting Brennan through all of this pain, her little, bare, size seven. She knew that she controlled Brennan, every aspect of him. She thought of a quote from Theodore Roosevelt: âIf youâve got them by the balls, their hearts and minds will follow.â And oh boy, did she ever have Brennan by the balls. She mashed her foot around in Brennanâs crotch, rolling her heel over his balls with tremendous force. Brennan had tears running out of his eyes from all of the pain.
She removed her foot from his balls with the same grace that she had put it there. Abigail decided to let Brennan recover from the blow for a few moments.
âOooooh God that hurtâs a lot.â Brennan wheezed. He moved his hands down to cover his hurt groin.
âNot so fast.â Abigail said. She pulled Brennan off of the desk and laid him down on the floor. She walked up behind his head and sat down, his head resting on her pussy. Slowly and gracefully, she curled her legs around his torso and placed her heels into his crotch. She held him there for a few moments before squeezing her legs and feet in around him, pinning him there like a snake, her heels crushing his balls. Brennan moaned in pain and tried to pry her heels away from his package with his hands, but she was too strong. Abigail squeezed her legs tighter, holding him there for a few minutes of brutal pain, flattening his testicles under her powerful feet.
She then lifted her feet, which were crossed over each other, about a foot away from his balls before slamming them back down, crushing Brennanâs nuts. Brennan cried out from the sudden pain as the lifted her feet up and brought them back down again, and again, and again. After the third time, Abigail unwrapped her long legs from around his torso and stood up. As soon as Abigail was out of the way, Alexis walked over to where Brennan was lying in pain on the ground. She walked up in between Brennanâs legs and crouched down. Her heels lifted high up into the air as she stood on the balls of her feet. She took each of his nuts in her hand and set them on the ground with her hands.
Alexis walked up towards Brennanâs crotch on her toes before stepping on top of his testicles so that they were under her toes. Brennan screamed in pain as all of her weight was concentrated directly on to his jewels, flattening them against the floor and turning them purple. Abigail watched in horror as Brennan screamed in pain for what seemed like an eternity, until Alexis finally stepped off.
âWell, I think I have had enough for one day.â She said as she slid her feet back into their respective flip flops. âI had better get going, but you have a fun time with him.â She picked up her bag and walked over to Brennan. She crouched down and gave him a kiss.
âThank you for letting me do this.â She said, and with that, she was gone. Now it was only Brennan and herself.
âI do feel bad for him.â Thought Abigail. âMaybe I should do something for him to make him feel better.â She walked in between his legs where he lay in pain. She lay down on her stomach, her head right on top of his groin. She gently pried his hands away from his nuts, despite his protests. She lifted her hands up and took hold of his penis, sliding her hands up and down its length. Sure enough, he became hard almost instantly.
Abigail licked her lips before slipping them around his head, rolling her tongue over it. She grabbed on to the hilt of his member and sank her mouth down until she could no more. Her feet flew up into the air as she massaged his hard cock with her tongue. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and let her hands take itâs place, pumping his shaft up and down. Brennan groaned with pleasure as she milked him with her strong hands. She lowered her mouth down to his balls and took one of them in her mouth, rolling it around with her tongue. She sucked it in and out of her mouth as she twirled her fingers around his penis. She tightened her grip as she began to pump once more, and she felt Brennanâs cock throbbing beneath her hands as she vigorously moved them up and down its length.
Abigailâs hands flew off of his cock as her mouth moved to take their places. She sucked his penis with as much force as she could, coaxing his balls to give up their load. Her tongue twirled around his head as she felt warm semen fill her mouth, sucking it all out. Her hands moved in on his shaft, pumping what remained out, her tongue eagerly lapping up the last of Brennanâs seed. Brennan let out a sigh of relief as she released his cock and stood up.
âHow did you like that, Brennan?â She asked with the best sexy grin she could muster. She lifted her right heel off the ground and stood on her toes, like an excited schoolgirl.
âYou are wonderful, Abigail.â He sighed with a grin on his face. She walked over towards his head and stepped over him, brushing his face with the soles of her feet as she went to put her heels back on.
âWell, I am just glad to help you feel better.â She said as she sat back down behind her desk. Brennan pulled his clothes back on and grabbed his bag.
âThanks again, Abigail, but I better get going. I have classes to go to.â He said as he walked out of the room. Abigail felt good and satisfied. After all, she had just learned a perfect new way to beat up any guy that dared to bother her. She smiled as she began to grade the papers she was about to when this all started.
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