Ted was into tennis. He didn't particularly care for the game but he loved watching the women in their short skirts. There were a few courts where he worked and some of the women from his office played after work. They were very aware of Ted and his perversion but since he never pestered them ,just sat and watched, they got a kick out of giving him plenty of views. He was their boss and the women enjoyed turning him on. Ted had been at the courts for about an hour, not playing but getting plenty of upskirt views. Ted had a throbbing erection and had to get home so he could jerk off. Ted lived near work and had a shortcut where he would cut behind some bushes in a corner of the park. There were 4 women from Ted's office who were finishing a game of doubles where all 4 were aware of Ted and for fun were having a bit of a game as to who could give Ted the most upskirt views. Ted was their boss and they were enjoying the power they had over him. They were giggling amongst themselves as Ted got up at the end of their game. It was obvious he had a stiff erection. They watched him walk across the park and noticed Ted going behind some bushes. Instead of realizing he was taking a shortcut home, they thought he was going there to jerk off. They decided to follow him and see what he was up to.
Ted usually made it home but he had such a throbbing hard on that he stopped in the bushes, looked around to see that he was alone, pulled down his pants, leaned against a tree, closed his eyes and envisioned the 4 women and began to jerk off. The 4 women tennis players entered the bushes and there ahead of them was Ted, leaning against a tree with his eyes closed and his pants down around his ankles, jerking off. All four burst out laughing. Ted was so far into his fantasy that he at first thought he was fantasising the laughter but then realized it was real, probably the four women he had just been watching playing tennis. A stab of fear ran through Ted but he was excited, excited that they were watching him. Still leaning against the tree with his eyes closed, Ted let go of his erection. He stood with his hands at his side, letting his quivering erection stand up, in plain sight for the women. It sounded to Ted that all four were laughing and shushing each other to keep quiet so he wouldn't hear them. Ted figured that they were close, maybe 20 feet away. He took his hard on in his right hand and began to slowly stroke himself. He could hear the women giggling and talking to each other. Ted was almost at the point of coming when the women suddenly began talking and walking forward, like they had not seen Ted. Ted opened his eyes and they were right in front of him. A couple were laughing but two others were feigning outrage at Ted, jerking off with his pants down. Ted was panicking, he attempted to cover his hard on with his hands when one of the women shouted at him to leave himself alone and get his hands away from his nasty parts or she would kick him in the balls. Ted didn't know what to do - he folded his hands on the top of his head. This bought howls of laughter from all 4 women. One of them shouted at him to close his eyes again and another told him to step out of his pants and spread his legs. Ted did as he was told and pleaded to the women to please not kick his balls. Pam, who worked near Ted's office, grabbed his balls and squeezed. She was laughing into Ted's face and told him that from now on, he was to brew her a pot of green tea and bring it to her on a tray whenever she snapped her fingers. Pam was rolling his balls around in her hand and enjoying herself. Poor Ted was howling in agony. Pam said to Ted that she didn't hear him - did he agree to bring her tea whenever she snapped her fingers. Ted nodded yes. Pam said t hat wasn't good enough, he had to promise out loud. Ted was in so much pain he could barely think straight but he managed to promise that yes, he would brew a pot of green tea and bring it to Pam on a tray whenever she snapped her fingers.
Pam handed Ted's balls to Irma, his secretary. Irma was young and Ted had hired her because she had a nice big pair of boobs. Irma was proud of her boobs and she was used to men staring at them. but she decided to have some fun with Ted. Holding his balls tightly Irma told Ted that from now on he could only look at her boobs if he politely asked for her permission. If she said yes he could look, if she said no he couldn't. She told him that if she caught him peeking when she had said no, he would get a ball spanking. She said she would show him a ball spanking. She grabbed his balls in one hand a began to rapidly smack them with her other hand.
Ted could hardly stand up when Irma handed his balls to Emily. Emily smiled at Ted as she crunched his balls together. Emily said that she would come into his office once a week and crunch his balls. She let go and pulled out a cell phone and told Ted he could jerk off. It only took a few pulls and Ted had his throbbing hard on back. Emily took a number of photos of Ted jerking off. Few things make a man look as stupid as jerking off and Emily's photos caught Ted just as he was about to come and then with Cora's fist entering the frame and delivering a devastating uppercut to his balls. Ted was stagging around, howling in agony and clutching his balls. The girls all pulled out their cell phones and they all have video capability so they all had a video of Ted, with no pants and a stiff erection, clutching his naked balls, howling and staggering around. They got his pants on and helped him home, all of them laughing amongst themselves and looking forward to the next day morning.
The next morning the girls all got to work early and were waiting for Ted. They had told the other girls and shown them the videos. They were all waiting for Ted to show up, most with malicious grins Right on start time Ted came in and with his head down went towards his office, almost at a run. Pam saw him first and snapped her fingers. Ted stopped, in the middle of the office, still with his head down, not looking at the girls. Pam told Ted that she wasn't going to snap her fingers again - either he jumped to it with her tea or she would give him a choice, she would send the video to everyone in the company and everyone he knew or she would give his balls a severe beating - his choice. Ted said he would get her tea. Pam said that wasn't good enough, they had made a deal and he hadn't lived up to it. She told him to get her tea and after her tea she would give his balls a beating and maybe that would make him more obedient with her tea.
Ted brought Pam her tea on a a tray and turned towards his office. Pam told him to stay by her chair, she may want more tea. Ted stood and clamped his hand tightly over his balls. Pam shouted at him to stop fondling himself and stand like he did yesterday afternoon, with his hands folded and on top of his head and also, to spread his legs. Emily came over and looked at Ted and said there was something different from yesterday. She smiled and said she realized what it was, he still had his pants on. All the women in the office bust out laughing. Everyone one was laughing except Ted. He was shaking in fear but he couldn't help it - he got a throbbing erection. Emily stood before Ted and told him to get with it and drop his pants. He did and his erection sprang out and wobbled back and forth. This caused another round of laughter. Then Ted brought down the house by asking if he could please stroke himself.
Wednesday, May 1, 2013
Sunday, March 3, 2013
The Driveway
Susie had trapped Len under his car last week and had beaten his balls until he would do anything she said. Susie used to walk to work but now Len drove her. He lived next door and they shared a common driveway. He would have his car waiting in the morning. When Susie came out from her house Len would jump out of his car, run around the side and open the passenger door for her. After a week of this Susie wanted to see how strong her control was over Len. Susie came out of her house and Len had the car door open for her. Susie stood in the driveway and told Len to close the car door. She then ordered him to drop his pants and jerk off. There were cars and people going by on the street and the Dupont couple across the street had a clear view up the drive.
Susie had a vindictive smile as she again ordered to Len to drop his pants and jerk off. He hesitated a moment and then pulled down his pants and undershorts. Whenever Len was around Susie or even just thinking about her he had a throbbing erection and this instance was no difference. He pulled down his pants and his quivering erection was stiff and jutting out. Len was standing in the middle of the driveway madly jerking off. Susie was leaning against Len's car watching him. She quietly ordered him to stop. She said it without raising her voice and he instantly obeyed. She walked over to him, reached between his legs, grasped his balls in her right hand and squeezed. Len sank to his knees screaming in agony. Susie stood over him, bent over with a firm grip on his balls still squeezing. Mr Dupont from across the street heard Len's screams and come out onto his front porch and stood open mouthed at the sight of Susie calmly squeezing Len's balls. Jack Dupont had often fantasised of a dominant woman squeezing men's balls but this was the first time he had actually seen it. He was transfixed. Susie saw him and called across to him to get back in his house or he would be next. He just stood there and Susie dropped Len's balls and stood up straight and glared at Jack. He said "Yes please". Susie burst out laughing - staid, straight laced Jack Dupunt with a ball squeezing fetish.
Susie looked down at Len. He was in no shape to drive his car. Susie ordered him to crawl behind his car so he couldn't be seen from the street and she then went across to Jack and told him he could drive her to work. He scooted into his house to get his keys and ran out and jumped into his car. He looked at Susie who was standing by the closed passenger door. He realized his error and jumped out, ran around and opened the passenger door for Susie. As she got in she gave Jack a serious poke in his balls. He hobbled around to his side and got in and started to drive. He was hunched over behind the wheel, gripping the steering wheel tightly and trying not to moan. Susie ignored him except to tell him where she worked. He pulled into her work parking lot and Susie directed him to a far corner. He stopped and Susie slid over close beside him, she reached in down his pants and grabbed his balls. She lightly massaged them, getting tighter and tighter. She then let go, got out of the car and gave him a light kiss on the cheek and told Jack he could drive her home for lunch. She told him that since he didn't open the door for her to get out she would have to punish him at lunch time. She walked away from his car laughing.
Susie had a vindictive smile as she again ordered to Len to drop his pants and jerk off. He hesitated a moment and then pulled down his pants and undershorts. Whenever Len was around Susie or even just thinking about her he had a throbbing erection and this instance was no difference. He pulled down his pants and his quivering erection was stiff and jutting out. Len was standing in the middle of the driveway madly jerking off. Susie was leaning against Len's car watching him. She quietly ordered him to stop. She said it without raising her voice and he instantly obeyed. She walked over to him, reached between his legs, grasped his balls in her right hand and squeezed. Len sank to his knees screaming in agony. Susie stood over him, bent over with a firm grip on his balls still squeezing. Mr Dupont from across the street heard Len's screams and come out onto his front porch and stood open mouthed at the sight of Susie calmly squeezing Len's balls. Jack Dupont had often fantasised of a dominant woman squeezing men's balls but this was the first time he had actually seen it. He was transfixed. Susie saw him and called across to him to get back in his house or he would be next. He just stood there and Susie dropped Len's balls and stood up straight and glared at Jack. He said "Yes please". Susie burst out laughing - staid, straight laced Jack Dupunt with a ball squeezing fetish.
Susie looked down at Len. He was in no shape to drive his car. Susie ordered him to crawl behind his car so he couldn't be seen from the street and she then went across to Jack and told him he could drive her to work. He scooted into his house to get his keys and ran out and jumped into his car. He looked at Susie who was standing by the closed passenger door. He realized his error and jumped out, ran around and opened the passenger door for Susie. As she got in she gave Jack a serious poke in his balls. He hobbled around to his side and got in and started to drive. He was hunched over behind the wheel, gripping the steering wheel tightly and trying not to moan. Susie ignored him except to tell him where she worked. He pulled into her work parking lot and Susie directed him to a far corner. He stopped and Susie slid over close beside him, she reached in down his pants and grabbed his balls. She lightly massaged them, getting tighter and tighter. She then let go, got out of the car and gave him a light kiss on the cheek and told Jack he could drive her home for lunch. She told him that since he didn't open the door for her to get out she would have to punish him at lunch time. She walked away from his car laughing.
Wednesday, February 20, 2013
Under The Car
Susie lived in her own house which she had grown up in and had inherited from her parents. Next door was Len who had also lived there all his life. He was a few years older than Susie and had never paid her any attention. Susie worked nearby and walked home every day for lunch. Len didn't seem to have a regular job, he would get a car fix it up in his backyard garage and sell it. Susie had had a big crush on Len but he had become such a jerk and so full of himself that Susie no longer felt that way.
It was raining lightly as Susie walked home for her lunch. Suddenly Len came roaring by in his car, hit a mud puddle and sprayed water and mud all over Susie and her dress. She was livid with anger. As she walked up her driveway she could see Len, in his backyard garage, working on one of his cars. She stood in the drive and watched as Len jacked up the front of a car with his floor jack, put jack stands under it and laid down on a floor crawler and slid halfway under the car. Susie walked into Len's garage, closing the door behind her. Using the floor jack she lifted the car, removed the jack stands and lowered the car. Her initial intention was to crush the bastard under the car but it settled on it's tires with Len unhurt but pinned under his car with his head, shoulders and arms pinned under the car but his waist and legs jutting out from under the car. He couldn't move.
He had his radio on loud which had masked any noise Susie made. She turned off the radio and Len was yelling for some help. Susie crouched down onto her heels and looked under the car at Ted, he turned his head sideways, looked at Susie and demanded that she jack the car up or he would beat the hell out of her. He then asked her how come she was splattered with mud. Susie just looked at Len with a sardonic smile, she had him good and she knew it. She sat back on her heels and spread her legs. Her dress rode up high and gave Len a magnificent view of Susie's inner thighs and her panties. Sitting upright on her heels she could not see Len's face but she had a pretty good idea what he was looking at. She moved right up to the car, beside his legs so the only thing he could see was Susie. She smiled as she saw Len's erection springing up in his pants.
He was still demanding that she let him out from under the car. Then Susie demanded "What the hell is this?" as she quickly undid his belt and yanked down his pants. Len's hard-on was standing straight up. Susie grabbed it and again demanded "What the hell is this? You splash me with mud and water and now have vile obscene thoughts, you pervert. Still holding his hard-on in one hand Susie grabbed his balls in her other hand and squeezed. She dropped his hard-on and held a ball in each hand and dug her thumbs in and squeezed. Len was in so much pain that he couldn't scream, he just made a gurgling noise. Susie continued to squeeze his balls and told him that she was going next door for her lunch and when she came back he had better show her some respect. She stood up, delivered a couple of mean kicks to his balls and then went next door.
She made herself a grilled cheese sandwich and tried to calm herself down. She thought of Len, pinned under the car with no pants and her able to beat his balls all afternoon and she smiled and then laughed and laughed. Susie phoned her job and said she wasn't feeling too good and wouldn't be back for the day. Susie ate her sandwich and planned the rest of the afternoon. She got her video camera and some rope and a couple of cushions and a blanket. She went back next door. Len was moaning but conscious. Susie dug around in Len's garage and found an old ax handle, she tied one end to one of Len's ankles and the other end to his other ankle, leaving Len with his legs spread wide apart. She jacked up the car a bit so it wouldn't hurt Len. She wanted to hurt Len elsewhere on his body with no distractions. She spread out her cushions and got comfortable. She spent the rest of the afternoon telling Len that from now on he was to do whatever she directed him to do and if he didn't he would be punished as she whacked his balls. Do as she said as she whacked his balls, be her slave as she whacked them, no arguments, no talking back, no jerking off, no screaming and with each order she whacked his balls. Then she made Len repeat the orders, over and over again and with each order she slapped his balls. Finally she decided that was enough. She raised the car, pulled him out, undid the leg spreader, helped him stand up and helped him into his house and into bed.
The next day Susie came home from work, went next door into the garage, Len saw her and dropped to his knees before her. Susie felt a thrill run through her, complete domination. She ordered Len to stand up and take off his pants. Susie kicked him in the balls. Len collapsed curled up, clutching his balls. Susie shouted at Len to stand up. He struggled to his feet and Susie kicked him again in the balls. Susie repeated this a few more times until Len was unable to get up. Susie left him on his garage floor and went next door. Over the next few days, after work Susie went next door and worked on Len's balls - punching, squeezing, kicking and kneeing. Then, after about a week she didn't go next door. Later in the evening there was a tentative knock on her door. Susie opened her door and there was Len on his knees, begging to be punished. Susie said no, that was his punishment for the day but if he comes over tomorrow at 5:30 she would have a special punishment for him.
The next day at work Susie invited the women in her department over to her house after work. She wouldn't tell them what it was about. A few said they didn't feel like going - what would they do at straight laced Susie's place, sit around drinking tea and singing hymns. But they all showed up. Susie surprised them with a stocked bar and they all had a couple of drinks. Right at 5:30 there was a knock on the front door. Susie answered it and led Len into the room. She said Len was a bastard who lived next door and needed to be shown his place. What he needed was a few kicks in the balls. This was so unexpected that the women all burst out laughing. Susie asked if they had ever wanted to kick a bastard in the balls - well, here was a bastard and here are his balls. She ordered Len to strip and spread his legs. Standing, with no pants on, before a room full of laughing women gave Len an almost instant erection. Lisa, the junior data entry person jumped up and said she would like to. She stepped before Len and seriously asked him if she could kick him in the balls. Len replied "Please". Lisa delivered a lightning fast and very powerful kick to Len's balls. The women all howled with laughter. Len howled with agony. Before the evening was over, they had sent out for Chinese food and spent the evening beating Len's balls and Susie had even let him jerk himself off twice. The evening was a great success.
The next day at work, word quickly spread that Susie was a secret dominatrix who loved to beat men's balls. Before the day was over she had men from the junior stock boy to the company president in her office, on their knees, begging for a chance to be punished. In each case Susie told them to stand up, close their eyes and spread their legs. Susie kicked each one in the balls, the president she kicked twice since he really was a bastard. She then told them she would think about it.
The next day she spent an hour in the president't office, with his door locked and after that there was a regular closed door meeting in his office once a week. He wanted more but Susie kept him to one hour a week. She loved having him beg and then saying no.
It was raining lightly as Susie walked home for her lunch. Suddenly Len came roaring by in his car, hit a mud puddle and sprayed water and mud all over Susie and her dress. She was livid with anger. As she walked up her driveway she could see Len, in his backyard garage, working on one of his cars. She stood in the drive and watched as Len jacked up the front of a car with his floor jack, put jack stands under it and laid down on a floor crawler and slid halfway under the car. Susie walked into Len's garage, closing the door behind her. Using the floor jack she lifted the car, removed the jack stands and lowered the car. Her initial intention was to crush the bastard under the car but it settled on it's tires with Len unhurt but pinned under his car with his head, shoulders and arms pinned under the car but his waist and legs jutting out from under the car. He couldn't move.
He had his radio on loud which had masked any noise Susie made. She turned off the radio and Len was yelling for some help. Susie crouched down onto her heels and looked under the car at Ted, he turned his head sideways, looked at Susie and demanded that she jack the car up or he would beat the hell out of her. He then asked her how come she was splattered with mud. Susie just looked at Len with a sardonic smile, she had him good and she knew it. She sat back on her heels and spread her legs. Her dress rode up high and gave Len a magnificent view of Susie's inner thighs and her panties. Sitting upright on her heels she could not see Len's face but she had a pretty good idea what he was looking at. She moved right up to the car, beside his legs so the only thing he could see was Susie. She smiled as she saw Len's erection springing up in his pants.
He was still demanding that she let him out from under the car. Then Susie demanded "What the hell is this?" as she quickly undid his belt and yanked down his pants. Len's hard-on was standing straight up. Susie grabbed it and again demanded "What the hell is this? You splash me with mud and water and now have vile obscene thoughts, you pervert. Still holding his hard-on in one hand Susie grabbed his balls in her other hand and squeezed. She dropped his hard-on and held a ball in each hand and dug her thumbs in and squeezed. Len was in so much pain that he couldn't scream, he just made a gurgling noise. Susie continued to squeeze his balls and told him that she was going next door for her lunch and when she came back he had better show her some respect. She stood up, delivered a couple of mean kicks to his balls and then went next door.
She made herself a grilled cheese sandwich and tried to calm herself down. She thought of Len, pinned under the car with no pants and her able to beat his balls all afternoon and she smiled and then laughed and laughed. Susie phoned her job and said she wasn't feeling too good and wouldn't be back for the day. Susie ate her sandwich and planned the rest of the afternoon. She got her video camera and some rope and a couple of cushions and a blanket. She went back next door. Len was moaning but conscious. Susie dug around in Len's garage and found an old ax handle, she tied one end to one of Len's ankles and the other end to his other ankle, leaving Len with his legs spread wide apart. She jacked up the car a bit so it wouldn't hurt Len. She wanted to hurt Len elsewhere on his body with no distractions. She spread out her cushions and got comfortable. She spent the rest of the afternoon telling Len that from now on he was to do whatever she directed him to do and if he didn't he would be punished as she whacked his balls. Do as she said as she whacked his balls, be her slave as she whacked them, no arguments, no talking back, no jerking off, no screaming and with each order she whacked his balls. Then she made Len repeat the orders, over and over again and with each order she slapped his balls. Finally she decided that was enough. She raised the car, pulled him out, undid the leg spreader, helped him stand up and helped him into his house and into bed.
The next day Susie came home from work, went next door into the garage, Len saw her and dropped to his knees before her. Susie felt a thrill run through her, complete domination. She ordered Len to stand up and take off his pants. Susie kicked him in the balls. Len collapsed curled up, clutching his balls. Susie shouted at Len to stand up. He struggled to his feet and Susie kicked him again in the balls. Susie repeated this a few more times until Len was unable to get up. Susie left him on his garage floor and went next door. Over the next few days, after work Susie went next door and worked on Len's balls - punching, squeezing, kicking and kneeing. Then, after about a week she didn't go next door. Later in the evening there was a tentative knock on her door. Susie opened her door and there was Len on his knees, begging to be punished. Susie said no, that was his punishment for the day but if he comes over tomorrow at 5:30 she would have a special punishment for him.
The next day at work Susie invited the women in her department over to her house after work. She wouldn't tell them what it was about. A few said they didn't feel like going - what would they do at straight laced Susie's place, sit around drinking tea and singing hymns. But they all showed up. Susie surprised them with a stocked bar and they all had a couple of drinks. Right at 5:30 there was a knock on the front door. Susie answered it and led Len into the room. She said Len was a bastard who lived next door and needed to be shown his place. What he needed was a few kicks in the balls. This was so unexpected that the women all burst out laughing. Susie asked if they had ever wanted to kick a bastard in the balls - well, here was a bastard and here are his balls. She ordered Len to strip and spread his legs. Standing, with no pants on, before a room full of laughing women gave Len an almost instant erection. Lisa, the junior data entry person jumped up and said she would like to. She stepped before Len and seriously asked him if she could kick him in the balls. Len replied "Please". Lisa delivered a lightning fast and very powerful kick to Len's balls. The women all howled with laughter. Len howled with agony. Before the evening was over, they had sent out for Chinese food and spent the evening beating Len's balls and Susie had even let him jerk himself off twice. The evening was a great success.
The next day at work, word quickly spread that Susie was a secret dominatrix who loved to beat men's balls. Before the day was over she had men from the junior stock boy to the company president in her office, on their knees, begging for a chance to be punished. In each case Susie told them to stand up, close their eyes and spread their legs. Susie kicked each one in the balls, the president she kicked twice since he really was a bastard. She then told them she would think about it.
The next day she spent an hour in the president't office, with his door locked and after that there was a regular closed door meeting in his office once a week. He wanted more but Susie kept him to one hour a week. She loved having him beg and then saying no.
Friday, January 11, 2013
The Humbler - Part 2
See "The Humbler" posted in 2011.
After a couple of months from introduction to the management committee, the Humbler was ready for distribution. Like everything the company sold., it was a quality product - polished mahogany wood and brass hinges and clasp. To make no mistake over the use of the Humbler there was a small illustration burned into the wood, a respectably dressed women standing with her legs spread and her hands on her hips looking down at a kneeling, naked man with with his balls firmly held behind him by the Humbler. The illustration was a big hit with the focus group and women in general that it was used in the instruction sheet and promotional literature.
It was inexpensive to build since the company already had the necessary machinery. It was not that different from building wooden knitting looms. It was reasonably priced with a good mark-up for their direct sales force and a nice profit on each one sold to the company. The direct sales force was women working part time from their homes, selling to women in their neighborhood, usually with knitting parties held in the customers homes. Instead of knitting parties, they now would hold Humbler parties as well.
One of the most successful sellers was Emma Winston. Emma quickly realized that the key to sales was a good demonstration, best with a good looking, arrogant, conceited male. She let it be known that she was offering an entertaining evening where men could show off their dick and balls to women who would swoon at the grand sight and they could also pick up some cash. She made up a recruiting flyer with a waiver form on the back. Emma was so small and unassuming that the men did not recognize the danger. Pretty soon she had a list of arrogant bastards.
For her first party she bought along Vic Rogers. Vic was Emma's boss at her full time day job - she couldn't stand him with his clumsy attempts to feel her up, staring down her blouses and his crude double entendre comments . As soon as he heard she was looking for a well endowed demonstrator of a sex toy he was right there. Vic was divorced (no surprise there) so his nights were his own. Emma invited most of the women from her section and they all showed up. The party was hosted by Penny Lucas. Vic showed up at Penny's house where the party was in a pair of skin tight jeans. He had a good sized package which he shoved it up against any woman who came near him. It didn't take long for every woman there to detest him. Emma sat in a corner smiling to herself - Vic was perfect.
Emma brought the group to order and said that this was an informal presentation of a new device- the humbler and the women had all received a flyer explaining it. She held up a Humbler and explained how it worked, downplaying how when once it was installed the male could not get out on his own and she didn't explain how overpoweringly painful it could be . She didn't want to scare off Vic. She introduced Vic and he had his pants off before she could even ask him. Emma casually reached out and took a gentle hold on his balls. Vic got an immediate standing erection and the women burst out laughing a a few even applauded. Vic was in heaven as Emma gently massaged his balls. Vic got a tremendous thrill standing before a room full of women including most of the women who worked for him. She then stepped behind him where Penny was holding an open Humbler. Emma squeezed and yanked Vic's ball backwards between his legs and Penny slammed the Humbler shut and latched it. Vic screamed in surprise and agony, fell to his knees and laid his forehead on Penny's family room floor. To ease the strain on his balls he pulled his knees up as close as possible to his chest which raised his backside and his balls. Now all the women were laughing. Vic had a stunned expression on his face and between groans of agony he started swearing at Emma to release him from the Humbler.
Emma took a pointer and started pointing out how simply and easily the Humbler worked. She said that Vic's reacting was normal but that can be easily rectified by showing the male how venerable he is and how he is completely under the installer's control. She said she would demonstrate and whipped the pointer down across Vic's balls. He let out a howl and Emma grabbed his balls and told him to shut up. Vic started to protest but Emma squeezed his balls and he immediately shut up. Now the women were whooping and cheering. Emma said that most of Vic's staff were there, including herself, and did anyone want to come up and show Vic who is in charge. Most women wanted to but were held back by a sense of trepidation. Finally, Nora, a young junior clerk walked up front, grabbed Vics balls, one in each hand and squeezed. It was like a high voltage electric cable had been shoved up his backside. Vic started to buck and his whole body was shaking. Nora slacked off and gave Vic a few moments then she lowered her head to the floor so she could look into Vic's eyes. She smiled and said that was so much fun she was going to do that from now on whenever she felt like it, at least once a week. She then pulled out a small video camera and took a great video of Vic on the floor with his balls standing straight up into the air, along with his throbbing erection. After Nora, the other women lost their inhibitions and lined up for a go at Vic's balls. They were spanked, pinched, squeezed, punched and kicked.
Now Vic was released from the Humbler. He lay on the floor, curled up, clutching his nuts and moaning. The women spent the next hour having refreshments and placing orders for the Humbler. The few Emma had bought with her were immediately sold. Offers were made for one used on Vic but Emma said no, she had plans for that later that night. Finally Vic was able to lurch to his feet. His staff took turns leading the naked Vic around the house by his balls. The women were laughing at Vic and having a great time. Vic was in great pain and was extremely humble towards the women. Vic was naked with a stiff hard-on, being lead round by laughing women pulling on his balls. Vic started thinking that being humble wasn't all that bad. Check back for Emma's night with Vic's balls and the Humbler.
After a couple of months from introduction to the management committee, the Humbler was ready for distribution. Like everything the company sold., it was a quality product - polished mahogany wood and brass hinges and clasp. To make no mistake over the use of the Humbler there was a small illustration burned into the wood, a respectably dressed women standing with her legs spread and her hands on her hips looking down at a kneeling, naked man with with his balls firmly held behind him by the Humbler. The illustration was a big hit with the focus group and women in general that it was used in the instruction sheet and promotional literature.
It was inexpensive to build since the company already had the necessary machinery. It was not that different from building wooden knitting looms. It was reasonably priced with a good mark-up for their direct sales force and a nice profit on each one sold to the company. The direct sales force was women working part time from their homes, selling to women in their neighborhood, usually with knitting parties held in the customers homes. Instead of knitting parties, they now would hold Humbler parties as well.
One of the most successful sellers was Emma Winston. Emma quickly realized that the key to sales was a good demonstration, best with a good looking, arrogant, conceited male. She let it be known that she was offering an entertaining evening where men could show off their dick and balls to women who would swoon at the grand sight and they could also pick up some cash. She made up a recruiting flyer with a waiver form on the back. Emma was so small and unassuming that the men did not recognize the danger. Pretty soon she had a list of arrogant bastards.
For her first party she bought along Vic Rogers. Vic was Emma's boss at her full time day job - she couldn't stand him with his clumsy attempts to feel her up, staring down her blouses and his crude double entendre comments . As soon as he heard she was looking for a well endowed demonstrator of a sex toy he was right there. Vic was divorced (no surprise there) so his nights were his own. Emma invited most of the women from her section and they all showed up. The party was hosted by Penny Lucas. Vic showed up at Penny's house where the party was in a pair of skin tight jeans. He had a good sized package which he shoved it up against any woman who came near him. It didn't take long for every woman there to detest him. Emma sat in a corner smiling to herself - Vic was perfect.
Emma brought the group to order and said that this was an informal presentation of a new device- the humbler and the women had all received a flyer explaining it. She held up a Humbler and explained how it worked, downplaying how when once it was installed the male could not get out on his own and she didn't explain how overpoweringly painful it could be . She didn't want to scare off Vic. She introduced Vic and he had his pants off before she could even ask him. Emma casually reached out and took a gentle hold on his balls. Vic got an immediate standing erection and the women burst out laughing a a few even applauded. Vic was in heaven as Emma gently massaged his balls. Vic got a tremendous thrill standing before a room full of women including most of the women who worked for him. She then stepped behind him where Penny was holding an open Humbler. Emma squeezed and yanked Vic's ball backwards between his legs and Penny slammed the Humbler shut and latched it. Vic screamed in surprise and agony, fell to his knees and laid his forehead on Penny's family room floor. To ease the strain on his balls he pulled his knees up as close as possible to his chest which raised his backside and his balls. Now all the women were laughing. Vic had a stunned expression on his face and between groans of agony he started swearing at Emma to release him from the Humbler.
Emma took a pointer and started pointing out how simply and easily the Humbler worked. She said that Vic's reacting was normal but that can be easily rectified by showing the male how venerable he is and how he is completely under the installer's control. She said she would demonstrate and whipped the pointer down across Vic's balls. He let out a howl and Emma grabbed his balls and told him to shut up. Vic started to protest but Emma squeezed his balls and he immediately shut up. Now the women were whooping and cheering. Emma said that most of Vic's staff were there, including herself, and did anyone want to come up and show Vic who is in charge. Most women wanted to but were held back by a sense of trepidation. Finally, Nora, a young junior clerk walked up front, grabbed Vics balls, one in each hand and squeezed. It was like a high voltage electric cable had been shoved up his backside. Vic started to buck and his whole body was shaking. Nora slacked off and gave Vic a few moments then she lowered her head to the floor so she could look into Vic's eyes. She smiled and said that was so much fun she was going to do that from now on whenever she felt like it, at least once a week. She then pulled out a small video camera and took a great video of Vic on the floor with his balls standing straight up into the air, along with his throbbing erection. After Nora, the other women lost their inhibitions and lined up for a go at Vic's balls. They were spanked, pinched, squeezed, punched and kicked.
Now Vic was released from the Humbler. He lay on the floor, curled up, clutching his nuts and moaning. The women spent the next hour having refreshments and placing orders for the Humbler. The few Emma had bought with her were immediately sold. Offers were made for one used on Vic but Emma said no, she had plans for that later that night. Finally Vic was able to lurch to his feet. His staff took turns leading the naked Vic around the house by his balls. The women were laughing at Vic and having a great time. Vic was in great pain and was extremely humble towards the women. Vic was naked with a stiff hard-on, being lead round by laughing women pulling on his balls. Vic started thinking that being humble wasn't all that bad. Check back for Emma's night with Vic's balls and the Humbler.
Tuesday, October 30, 2012
The Cottage
Ted was laying flat on his back, looking up at the stars. He was laying on the sand, back from the water where the beach merged into the woods. It was a warm evening in late summer and Anna, who spent the summers at a cottage just down the beach a way knew that Ted liked to lay on the beach and watch the stars. She was waiting for Ted. When she saw him lay down she came over and laid down beside him. No words were spoken. They had known each other all their lives. Both Annas' and Teds' families had been coming to their cottages every summer for as long as both of them could remember. Anna had always had a crush on Ted but he just ignored her.
Anna was feeling quite pleased with herself. She was laying there with a self satisfied smile on her face. Ted had a stunned look on his face. Anna had reached over to Ted, placed her hand on his stomach and then slid her hand down into his shorts. She had Ted by the balls and she was squeezing. Ted was groaning in agony. Annas' smile grew wider and then she started to giggle. It had been so easy. Ted wasn't ignoring her now. He was groaning and saying her name over and over. Anna told him to be quiet - it was the first time she had ever given him an order and she liked it. She then yanked on his balls and ordered him to stand up and she led him further into the trees. With a firm grip on his balls she told him to take of his shirt and shorts. Anna had come prepared, she had a blanket which she ordered Ted to spread out. They laid on the blanket and for a couple of hours Anna massaged and squeezed Ted's nuts. She had ordered him to slowly jerk off but not to come. Poor Ted was going out of his mind. After about two hours Anna ordered Ted to stand up and she led him by his balls back to near his cottage. With a very superior smile on her face she gave his stiff erection a few strokes and gave him his shirt and shorts and told him to get dressed. She was laughing softly at him. He looked cute but ridiculous with a large hard-on poking at his shorts and him bent over holding his balls. Anna ordered him to meet her tomorrow evening at the same place and he was not to jerk-off.
Anna knew the first thing he would do when she left was to jerk-off. She left him in a stand of trees near his cottage. She quickly circled around and came back. Sure enough - there was Ted, in the moonlight, with his shorts down around his ankles and him madly masturbating. Anna stepped out from behind a tree, said "Ted, you bad boy" and she kicked him square in his balls. Ted clamped his knees together, grabbed his nuts, made a strangled noise and sank to his knees. Anna laughed and told him that she had ordered him not to jerk off and from now on he had better do exactly as she ordered - no jerking off. She then helped him up and supported him to his cottage. She opened the door for him, patted him on his head, kissed him on the cheek and told him that if anyone asked what was wrong with him, just to say that he had eaten something that disagreed with his stomach. Anna left him at his door. She went back into the trees and watched Ted's bedroom window. The window was up and she watched him lock his bedroom door and get undressed. She chuckled quietly to herself at the sight of his still stiff hard-on. He then closed closed the curtains. After a few minutes she crept up to the window, pulled the curtain aside and there was Ted, flat on his back, slowly jerking off. Anna quietly climbed in the window, crept over to Ted and simultaneously clamped one hand over his mouth and grabbed and squeezed his balls with her other hand. Ted froze and then started to try and scream. Anna held her hand tight across his mouth and told him to be quiet. She tightly squeezed his balls and said "Ted, you bad boy". She then whispered in his ear "No jerking off and tomorrow evening be in the same place". Ted was terrified, twice he had started to jerk off and Anna appeared from nowhere, told him he was a bad boy and squeezed his balls. Much as he wanted, Ted was afraid to touch his quivering erection. All night all he could think about was Anna and her allowing him to jerk off.
Over the next day Anna kept replaying her time with Ted in her head. She was amazed at how easy it was and how much of a thrill she got by having Ted completely under her control. She could hardly wait for the evening. She thought about the wonderful and amazing power she had over him by holding his balls in the palm of her hand and tightening her grip. She didn't know if her control over him would last till evening. She could only hope that he would show up. She thought about going over to his cottage but decided to wait till evening. Ted also could think of nothing else but Anna, the feel of her hand holding his balls, the superior way she laughed at him and told him he was a bad boy. His throbbing hard-on was driving him crazy and he thought about going over to her cottage and begging her to allow him to jerk off. He decide to wait until evening and could only hope she would show up.
As soon as it got dark Anna went up the beach, hoping to find Ted waiting. He wasn't there. She waited a bit and then realized that he may have gone directly to the place further into the wood. She went further into the woods and there was Ted. Anna walked over to Ted and stood over him and laughed. There lay Ted, stark naked, flat on his back with his legs spread, on a blanket with a huge quivering erection. Anna continued to laugh as she bent over and swatted his balls and said "Ted, you bad boy". She swatted his balls a few more times. She had Ted and she had him good.
The next summer Ted had a job and didn't go to the cottage. It was a fewe years before Anna and Ted met again in the city. Check back for their reunion.
Anna was feeling quite pleased with herself. She was laying there with a self satisfied smile on her face. Ted had a stunned look on his face. Anna had reached over to Ted, placed her hand on his stomach and then slid her hand down into his shorts. She had Ted by the balls and she was squeezing. Ted was groaning in agony. Annas' smile grew wider and then she started to giggle. It had been so easy. Ted wasn't ignoring her now. He was groaning and saying her name over and over. Anna told him to be quiet - it was the first time she had ever given him an order and she liked it. She then yanked on his balls and ordered him to stand up and she led him further into the trees. With a firm grip on his balls she told him to take of his shirt and shorts. Anna had come prepared, she had a blanket which she ordered Ted to spread out. They laid on the blanket and for a couple of hours Anna massaged and squeezed Ted's nuts. She had ordered him to slowly jerk off but not to come. Poor Ted was going out of his mind. After about two hours Anna ordered Ted to stand up and she led him by his balls back to near his cottage. With a very superior smile on her face she gave his stiff erection a few strokes and gave him his shirt and shorts and told him to get dressed. She was laughing softly at him. He looked cute but ridiculous with a large hard-on poking at his shorts and him bent over holding his balls. Anna ordered him to meet her tomorrow evening at the same place and he was not to jerk-off.
Anna knew the first thing he would do when she left was to jerk-off. She left him in a stand of trees near his cottage. She quickly circled around and came back. Sure enough - there was Ted, in the moonlight, with his shorts down around his ankles and him madly masturbating. Anna stepped out from behind a tree, said "Ted, you bad boy" and she kicked him square in his balls. Ted clamped his knees together, grabbed his nuts, made a strangled noise and sank to his knees. Anna laughed and told him that she had ordered him not to jerk off and from now on he had better do exactly as she ordered - no jerking off. She then helped him up and supported him to his cottage. She opened the door for him, patted him on his head, kissed him on the cheek and told him that if anyone asked what was wrong with him, just to say that he had eaten something that disagreed with his stomach. Anna left him at his door. She went back into the trees and watched Ted's bedroom window. The window was up and she watched him lock his bedroom door and get undressed. She chuckled quietly to herself at the sight of his still stiff hard-on. He then closed closed the curtains. After a few minutes she crept up to the window, pulled the curtain aside and there was Ted, flat on his back, slowly jerking off. Anna quietly climbed in the window, crept over to Ted and simultaneously clamped one hand over his mouth and grabbed and squeezed his balls with her other hand. Ted froze and then started to try and scream. Anna held her hand tight across his mouth and told him to be quiet. She tightly squeezed his balls and said "Ted, you bad boy". She then whispered in his ear "No jerking off and tomorrow evening be in the same place". Ted was terrified, twice he had started to jerk off and Anna appeared from nowhere, told him he was a bad boy and squeezed his balls. Much as he wanted, Ted was afraid to touch his quivering erection. All night all he could think about was Anna and her allowing him to jerk off.
Over the next day Anna kept replaying her time with Ted in her head. She was amazed at how easy it was and how much of a thrill she got by having Ted completely under her control. She could hardly wait for the evening. She thought about the wonderful and amazing power she had over him by holding his balls in the palm of her hand and tightening her grip. She didn't know if her control over him would last till evening. She could only hope that he would show up. She thought about going over to his cottage but decided to wait till evening. Ted also could think of nothing else but Anna, the feel of her hand holding his balls, the superior way she laughed at him and told him he was a bad boy. His throbbing hard-on was driving him crazy and he thought about going over to her cottage and begging her to allow him to jerk off. He decide to wait until evening and could only hope she would show up.
As soon as it got dark Anna went up the beach, hoping to find Ted waiting. He wasn't there. She waited a bit and then realized that he may have gone directly to the place further into the wood. She went further into the woods and there was Ted. Anna walked over to Ted and stood over him and laughed. There lay Ted, stark naked, flat on his back with his legs spread, on a blanket with a huge quivering erection. Anna continued to laugh as she bent over and swatted his balls and said "Ted, you bad boy". She swatted his balls a few more times. She had Ted and she had him good.
The next summer Ted had a job and didn't go to the cottage. It was a fewe years before Anna and Ted met again in the city. Check back for their reunion.
Thursday, December 22, 2011
Loan
Ed ran a small commercial loan company. He specialized in small companies that were already in business and needed cash to grow. He charged a fair interest rate for viable companies with a good business plan. He had a couple of analysts to review loan applications. If they looked good they would set up a meeting with the applicant and Ed. He also had a couple of clerks to do the basic bookkeeping and answer the phone. His two analysts and clerks were all women. They liked the work but were not too happy with Ed. He was pretty tight with a dollar and raises, if they ever came were small and far apart.
Sally, one of his analysts, set up a meeting with a Mrs Wiggins. Ed asked Sally for a run down on what the loan was all about but Sally said the request looked fiscally sound and he should let Mrs Wiggins explain what she needed the money for. Sally said it was unusual but it was operational and profitable.
The next day Mrs Wiggins came over with her lap top and a projector and put on her presentation. She said the business started by chance a year before. She was at a neighborhood house party and had her video camera and after a few drinks her next door neighbor jokingly said that one of the male guests probably had glass balls. He took exception, stood up and spread his legs and dared Doris Hamilton to kick his steel balls. There was a bit of joking back and forth with him taunting the woman and calling her chicken. Suddenly Doris kicked him in the groin. Mr Steel Balls let out a scream, clapped his hands over his nuts and sank to his knees. Luckily Mrs Wiggins was video recording. All the guests, except Steel Balls, were whooping with laughter. Doris told Steel Balls she was sorry and went to help him up. He was in agony and started to swear at her. She said he had asked for it and she kicked him again, square in the balls. Steel Balls collapsed to the merriment of all the other guests.
Over the next couple of days all the guests at the house party asked Mrs Wiggins if she could forward them a copy of Steel Balls getting it in the nuts. Mrs Wiggins told Ed and Sally that she was amazed at how people were interested in seeing Steel Balls getting kicked. She decided to post on the Internet a few short clips of the video which ran for four minutes and charged $5.00 for the full clip. It came up pretty high on a couple of search engines for people looking for that kind of thing. At over 1,000 hits she made over $5,000. Mrs Wiggins explained that she gave some of it to Doris, her neighbor. Then the two women went out looking for unsuspecting men for Doris to kick in the nuts. They were amazed how easy it was. Doris would just walk up to a man and ask if he would like a kick in the nuts. Out of 20, 3 men said Yes. that was all it took, as soon as the guy said yes, Doris would unleash a powerful kick. The results were hilarious - total shock followed by agony and wailing. The more women bystanders laughing, the better. They posted them and did very well. Now Mrs Wiggins wanted to expand to a more professional site with better equipment and a steady stream for Doris to kick. Mrs Wiggins said she would also get into the act but she felt there was a demand for videos of women grabbing men's nuts and squeezing them. Mrs Wiggins said she needed $150,000 and she presented budgets, cash flow projections and a video clip of highlights of her small library. Ed sat there speechless with his mouth hanging open. He had his hands clapped between his legs, hanging on to his nuts. Mrs Wiggins smiled as she recognized the type. Ed wanted his nuts worked over.
Sally, one of his analysts, set up a meeting with a Mrs Wiggins. Ed asked Sally for a run down on what the loan was all about but Sally said the request looked fiscally sound and he should let Mrs Wiggins explain what she needed the money for. Sally said it was unusual but it was operational and profitable.
The next day Mrs Wiggins came over with her lap top and a projector and put on her presentation. She said the business started by chance a year before. She was at a neighborhood house party and had her video camera and after a few drinks her next door neighbor jokingly said that one of the male guests probably had glass balls. He took exception, stood up and spread his legs and dared Doris Hamilton to kick his steel balls. There was a bit of joking back and forth with him taunting the woman and calling her chicken. Suddenly Doris kicked him in the groin. Mr Steel Balls let out a scream, clapped his hands over his nuts and sank to his knees. Luckily Mrs Wiggins was video recording. All the guests, except Steel Balls, were whooping with laughter. Doris told Steel Balls she was sorry and went to help him up. He was in agony and started to swear at her. She said he had asked for it and she kicked him again, square in the balls. Steel Balls collapsed to the merriment of all the other guests.
Over the next couple of days all the guests at the house party asked Mrs Wiggins if she could forward them a copy of Steel Balls getting it in the nuts. Mrs Wiggins told Ed and Sally that she was amazed at how people were interested in seeing Steel Balls getting kicked. She decided to post on the Internet a few short clips of the video which ran for four minutes and charged $5.00 for the full clip. It came up pretty high on a couple of search engines for people looking for that kind of thing. At over 1,000 hits she made over $5,000. Mrs Wiggins explained that she gave some of it to Doris, her neighbor. Then the two women went out looking for unsuspecting men for Doris to kick in the nuts. They were amazed how easy it was. Doris would just walk up to a man and ask if he would like a kick in the nuts. Out of 20, 3 men said Yes. that was all it took, as soon as the guy said yes, Doris would unleash a powerful kick. The results were hilarious - total shock followed by agony and wailing. The more women bystanders laughing, the better. They posted them and did very well. Now Mrs Wiggins wanted to expand to a more professional site with better equipment and a steady stream for Doris to kick. Mrs Wiggins said she would also get into the act but she felt there was a demand for videos of women grabbing men's nuts and squeezing them. Mrs Wiggins said she needed $150,000 and she presented budgets, cash flow projections and a video clip of highlights of her small library. Ed sat there speechless with his mouth hanging open. He had his hands clapped between his legs, hanging on to his nuts. Mrs Wiggins smiled as she recognized the type. Ed wanted his nuts worked over.
Monday, September 19, 2011
BigTrip
Sue and Nancy were having a great time. They had both taken a three month leave of absence from work and were on what they called a trip of discovery. To discover what they had so far missed in life. They had both worked for a high powered firm right out of school for the last seven years with hardly a break.
Sue had set up a small web site and she told the people at work to keep an eye on it - she would post during her trip. Her first post was from a beachfront in Thailand. One of the girls in the office checked her site, saw the posting and called the staff over to have a look. There was Sue in a short skirt sitting on a rock and waving and saying what a wonderful place it was and how she loved doing things she had never done before. As she was saying that she casually raised a knee and spread her legs a bit. A beautiful upskirt shot and she had no underpanties on. Laughing into the camera she said to the people at work to keep an eye on Stu. She said he would probably go into his office, lock his door, pull up her site and jerk off looking at her pussy. All the staff gathered around the computer bust into laughter and looked at Stu. Stu was the office manager. He got red in the face and told them to turn off that smut and get back to work. As he turned to walk away, one of the girls called after Stu, asking him what was that thing in his pocket, getting bigger every moment. As he slammed the door to his office, the staff was howling in laughter. He couldn't help himself, he locked the door, pulled up the video of Sue's pussy and jerked off.
Embarrassed and agitated, Stu went over to Human Resources and burst into Marge Winston's office and shouted that something had to be done about Sue's web site. Marge had her staff of three women in her office going over staff projections but she looked at Stu and said that it had nothing to do with the company, Sue was on a leave of absence and wasn't currently an employee and the site made no mention of the company's name. Marge had a small smile as she said that she had heard that after watching Sue he had gone into his office and locked the door. Marge then said that if he was doing what she suspected he was doing, that was against company policy and she would have to discipline him - no jerking off on company time. Marge stood up, hiked up her already short skirt, spread her legs and and asked Stu if he was being a bad boy. Stu was in emotional turmoil. He was angry, embarrassed and almost overcome with a desire to drop his pants and beg Marge to discipline him with a swift kick to his nuts. He just stood there. Marge glanced down and started to laugh and said she had heard that he had something growing in his pants pocket as she stepped forward and patted his rising erection. Stu staggered out of her office as the four women were roaring with laughter.
A couple of days later there was another post to Sue's website. At morning coffee break the staff gathered around a terminal. They called Stu over for a look. Stu said he was too busy but he couldn't help himself. He went over for a look. There was Sue and Nancy smiling at the camera. Sue said they had purchased a small tripod so they could both be in the video. Both were wearing tee shirts and short skirts. Sue laughed and said "Too bad Stu, sorry to disappoint you but I'm wearing panties" as she flipped up the front of her skirt to show her panties. Nancy said that she wasn't as she flipped up the front of her skirt to show her pussy. Nancy said that she had always wanted to experience kicking a guy in the nuts, Stu preferably but any guy would do. She said she didn't know when it would happen but sooner or later there will be a post of both Sue and her kicking some guy in the nuts. She then flipped up the front of her skirt again and moving her hand in a jerking off motion said with a laugh for Stu to get to it. Feeling humiliated, Stu stalked back to his office as his staff were howling with laughter and a few shouted for Stu to get to it. Stu locked his office door, pulled up the latest post to Sue's web site and watched the two women laughing as Stu jerked off.
Meanwhile, Marge from HR heard all the laughter and went to investigate. She asked one of Stu's staff what all the laughter was about and was told about Sue's web site and that they were all pretty sure Stu was in his office behind a locked door, jerking off. Marge realized that this had to stop. She went back to her area, picked up a master key and a video camera and told her three clerks to come with her. As they walked towards Stu's office Marge handed the camera to one of her clerks and told her to keep it running and aimed on Stu and she wanted audio as well as video.
The four HR women quickly marching through the general office area caught every one's attention and by the time they reached Stu's office most of the office staff were following behind. wanting to see what was going on. Marge had the master key out and put it in the lock and quietly turned the door handle. She turned and nodded to her staff and flung the door open. They stepped inside his office and Marge shouted in outrage "What the hell is going on?". Stu was standing before his computer monitor with his pants down around his ankles, madly jerking off. He turned towards the door and the camera with a look of stunned surprise on his face, still wildly pumping away. Marge was shaking in rage, she stepped across the office, grabbed Stu's nuts, squeezed and shouted again "What the hell is going on?" Stu screamed in agony, his staff who were peering into the office were howling with laughter as well as Marge's staff. Marge realized how ridiculous the scene looked and she began to smile and said that it was pretty clear what was going on. Still maintaining a vice like grip on Stu's nuts she pulled him out of his office into the center of the general office area. With his pants still down around his ankles Stu tripped a couple of times and would have fallen except for Marge's grip on his nuts. He was wailing in pain and still madly jerking off. Marge held his nuts in one hand and punched them with her other and shouted at Stu to drop his hard-on. Now Stu stood before his staff, naked from the waist down with a large throbbing erection and Marge with a grip on his nuts and him howling in agony. Marge shouted over the laughter that Stu had something to say. Marge turned to Stu and told him to apologise to his staff, confess that he jerks of in his office and promise not to do it again and then with a wicked smile said he could only jerk off if she gave the OK. Stu had trouble talking but managed to say he was sorry and would only jerk off in future if Marge said it was OK. He then turned to Marge and asked for permission to jerk off. This got the staff laughing again and Marge smiled indulgently and told him not now but maybe later and punched him again in the nuts.
Two of his staff helped Stu into his office and sat him behind his desk, with his pants neatly folded and on a chair. Marge called the staff together and told them that apart from his jerking off problem he was a good office manager. She asked them if they wanted Stu to still be their boss. One of the girls asked if Marge could delegate the authority to give Stu permission to jerk off to a staff committee. She said that that way they could control his jerking off and keep it under control. Marge said that was acceptable.
The staff formed a committee and set some rules and procedures. One of the staff always worked in Stu's office alongside Stu. Her job was to do her daily job but also to keep an eye on Stu. If Stu had an urge to jerk off, which seemed to be always, he would ask the daily girl for permission. She could deny the request or call the committee together and Stu could plead before them to be allowed to jerk off. He had to appear naked and to avoid frivolous requests he would get his balls beaten if they denied the request. Being on the committee was a fun position and all the girls took turns being on the committee and beating Stu's balls.
One of the girls emailed Sue and Nancy and sent a photo of Stu getting his balls beaten. Both Sue and Nancy said that was one of the things they wanted to do. The committee promised them as much time as they wanted with Stu. With Stu as office manager his area had high staff moral and very low turnover. All the women loved working for Stu.
Sue had set up a small web site and she told the people at work to keep an eye on it - she would post during her trip. Her first post was from a beachfront in Thailand. One of the girls in the office checked her site, saw the posting and called the staff over to have a look. There was Sue in a short skirt sitting on a rock and waving and saying what a wonderful place it was and how she loved doing things she had never done before. As she was saying that she casually raised a knee and spread her legs a bit. A beautiful upskirt shot and she had no underpanties on. Laughing into the camera she said to the people at work to keep an eye on Stu. She said he would probably go into his office, lock his door, pull up her site and jerk off looking at her pussy. All the staff gathered around the computer bust into laughter and looked at Stu. Stu was the office manager. He got red in the face and told them to turn off that smut and get back to work. As he turned to walk away, one of the girls called after Stu, asking him what was that thing in his pocket, getting bigger every moment. As he slammed the door to his office, the staff was howling in laughter. He couldn't help himself, he locked the door, pulled up the video of Sue's pussy and jerked off.
Embarrassed and agitated, Stu went over to Human Resources and burst into Marge Winston's office and shouted that something had to be done about Sue's web site. Marge had her staff of three women in her office going over staff projections but she looked at Stu and said that it had nothing to do with the company, Sue was on a leave of absence and wasn't currently an employee and the site made no mention of the company's name. Marge had a small smile as she said that she had heard that after watching Sue he had gone into his office and locked the door. Marge then said that if he was doing what she suspected he was doing, that was against company policy and she would have to discipline him - no jerking off on company time. Marge stood up, hiked up her already short skirt, spread her legs and and asked Stu if he was being a bad boy. Stu was in emotional turmoil. He was angry, embarrassed and almost overcome with a desire to drop his pants and beg Marge to discipline him with a swift kick to his nuts. He just stood there. Marge glanced down and started to laugh and said she had heard that he had something growing in his pants pocket as she stepped forward and patted his rising erection. Stu staggered out of her office as the four women were roaring with laughter.
A couple of days later there was another post to Sue's website. At morning coffee break the staff gathered around a terminal. They called Stu over for a look. Stu said he was too busy but he couldn't help himself. He went over for a look. There was Sue and Nancy smiling at the camera. Sue said they had purchased a small tripod so they could both be in the video. Both were wearing tee shirts and short skirts. Sue laughed and said "Too bad Stu, sorry to disappoint you but I'm wearing panties" as she flipped up the front of her skirt to show her panties. Nancy said that she wasn't as she flipped up the front of her skirt to show her pussy. Nancy said that she had always wanted to experience kicking a guy in the nuts, Stu preferably but any guy would do. She said she didn't know when it would happen but sooner or later there will be a post of both Sue and her kicking some guy in the nuts. She then flipped up the front of her skirt again and moving her hand in a jerking off motion said with a laugh for Stu to get to it. Feeling humiliated, Stu stalked back to his office as his staff were howling with laughter and a few shouted for Stu to get to it. Stu locked his office door, pulled up the latest post to Sue's web site and watched the two women laughing as Stu jerked off.
Meanwhile, Marge from HR heard all the laughter and went to investigate. She asked one of Stu's staff what all the laughter was about and was told about Sue's web site and that they were all pretty sure Stu was in his office behind a locked door, jerking off. Marge realized that this had to stop. She went back to her area, picked up a master key and a video camera and told her three clerks to come with her. As they walked towards Stu's office Marge handed the camera to one of her clerks and told her to keep it running and aimed on Stu and she wanted audio as well as video.
The four HR women quickly marching through the general office area caught every one's attention and by the time they reached Stu's office most of the office staff were following behind. wanting to see what was going on. Marge had the master key out and put it in the lock and quietly turned the door handle. She turned and nodded to her staff and flung the door open. They stepped inside his office and Marge shouted in outrage "What the hell is going on?". Stu was standing before his computer monitor with his pants down around his ankles, madly jerking off. He turned towards the door and the camera with a look of stunned surprise on his face, still wildly pumping away. Marge was shaking in rage, she stepped across the office, grabbed Stu's nuts, squeezed and shouted again "What the hell is going on?" Stu screamed in agony, his staff who were peering into the office were howling with laughter as well as Marge's staff. Marge realized how ridiculous the scene looked and she began to smile and said that it was pretty clear what was going on. Still maintaining a vice like grip on Stu's nuts she pulled him out of his office into the center of the general office area. With his pants still down around his ankles Stu tripped a couple of times and would have fallen except for Marge's grip on his nuts. He was wailing in pain and still madly jerking off. Marge held his nuts in one hand and punched them with her other and shouted at Stu to drop his hard-on. Now Stu stood before his staff, naked from the waist down with a large throbbing erection and Marge with a grip on his nuts and him howling in agony. Marge shouted over the laughter that Stu had something to say. Marge turned to Stu and told him to apologise to his staff, confess that he jerks of in his office and promise not to do it again and then with a wicked smile said he could only jerk off if she gave the OK. Stu had trouble talking but managed to say he was sorry and would only jerk off in future if Marge said it was OK. He then turned to Marge and asked for permission to jerk off. This got the staff laughing again and Marge smiled indulgently and told him not now but maybe later and punched him again in the nuts.
Two of his staff helped Stu into his office and sat him behind his desk, with his pants neatly folded and on a chair. Marge called the staff together and told them that apart from his jerking off problem he was a good office manager. She asked them if they wanted Stu to still be their boss. One of the girls asked if Marge could delegate the authority to give Stu permission to jerk off to a staff committee. She said that that way they could control his jerking off and keep it under control. Marge said that was acceptable.
The staff formed a committee and set some rules and procedures. One of the staff always worked in Stu's office alongside Stu. Her job was to do her daily job but also to keep an eye on Stu. If Stu had an urge to jerk off, which seemed to be always, he would ask the daily girl for permission. She could deny the request or call the committee together and Stu could plead before them to be allowed to jerk off. He had to appear naked and to avoid frivolous requests he would get his balls beaten if they denied the request. Being on the committee was a fun position and all the girls took turns being on the committee and beating Stu's balls.
One of the girls emailed Sue and Nancy and sent a photo of Stu getting his balls beaten. Both Sue and Nancy said that was one of the things they wanted to do. The committee promised them as much time as they wanted with Stu. With Stu as office manager his area had high staff moral and very low turnover. All the women loved working for Stu.
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