There plainly wasn't enough elevator capacity for the building. It was a forty story building with only four elevators, none high speed. There were quite a few companies as tenants and most of the employees were female office workers. It was OK in the off hours but before 9:00AM , during lunch and at quitting time they were packed full. Rob Hill made the most of it. He was the supervisor of data entry and was the only man on the 34th floor. In the morning he would take an elevator down to the basement and then stand in a corner and manage to stand behind a good looking woman. She would get pressed back into the elevator. Rob would put out his hands to stop her but only put up token resistance. With the people from all fourty floors piling onto the elevator she would end up with her backside pressed into Rob's crotch. Instant hard-on. It's pretty hard to ignore a stiff erection sticking you in the backside. Most times the woman thought "Oh well, he did try to stop me from backing into him, I'll just ignore it". A few got indignant enough to twist around and glare at him. Rob had practised an embarrassed and ashamed look to perfection. He would very quietly stammer "I tried to push you away. I'm sorry but I can't help it" That always worked. The woman would usually smile. A few would even whisper "That's OK". In either case they would turn back to face the front, their backsides up against his hard-on.
It got so that Rob would ride the elevator for a good half hour in the morning, all during the lunch hour and for as long as there was a crush of people at quitting time. He noticed that a few women would see him on the elevator and either move away or move over to stand before him and then press their backsides up against his crotch. They seemed to like it almost as much as he did, but those women were few. In the morning, after having his erection pressed up against a number of women, Rob got to his office in a very excited state. His erection would be sticking out, straining the fabric of his pants. Rob would walk to his office, past most the women on the floor, and he got a perverse pleasure from showing off his erection. When he got to his office he would lock the door, drop his pants and jerk off. It didn't take long for the women in the office on the 34th floor to notice what Rob was doing. Most of them had felt his erection pressed against them. When they thought it was accidental and he had tried to avoid it they were OK about it and most found it amusing but when they realized he was going out of his way and it was a pattern of harassment they were outraged. Linda Harris from data entry decided to confront Rob.
Linda got to the elevators at 8:30 and it took a little while before she found an elevator with Rob standing back in the corner. Linda moved in front of Rob and as the elevator filled she pressed back. She felt Rob put up his hands to stop her but she just pressed back and had her backside firmly up against Rob's hard-on. Linda turned around to face Rob and reached down and pulled his belt forward with one hand and slipped her other hand down the front of his pants. Rob was shocked as Linda's fingers wrapped around his right testicle and squeezed. Rob groaned in agony. Linda told Rob to tell her what he had been doing on the elevators. Rob was moaning and started to slide down the elevator wall. Linda brought him upright with a tug on his right nut. Rob said "Oh god, my nuts." "Tell me" Linda replied. Rob confessed "I was pressing myself against women, sticking my hard on against their bums." Linda addressed the crowd on the elevator "What shall we do with him?" One of the women said "That bastard pressed his erection against me I and I was stupid enough to say it was OK. I say that every woman who he violated go to the top floor and then to the bottom, squeezing his nuts all the way." The few men on the elevator were silent and the women all voiced their assent.
Since Rob had used his trick on most of the women the elevator rode up and down quite a few times. The women had taken off his pants and were holding him up as the women took turns squeezing his balls. Rob was whimpering as the women pulled him off the elevator in the basement and left him in the corner, curled up and clutching his squeezed nuts. Linda told him that if she ever saw him again on the elevator he would get the same punishment.
Rob was off on sick leave for a few days. Word quickly spread amongst the women in the building and when he finally showed up he headed for the stairs. The women on the 34th floor were told that Rob was coming up, by the stairs. He opened the door and staggered in. Linda was standing just inside the door, with her legs spread wide and her hands on her hips. Rob saw Linda, his knees came together and his hands covered his nuts. Linda laughed and offered to help Rob to his office since it looked like he was still feeling the effects of his recent sickness. She helped him into his office, closed the door and guided him behind his desk to his chair. She turned him around to it to sit down but drove her knee up between his legs, grabbed him under the arms and drove her knee up like a piston two more times. She then gently lowered Rob into his chair., Rob was making a strange guteral sound as Linda lightly patted him on the head and said that she would greet him and help him to his office every morning.
At the end of the day Rob went to Linda's desk. He meekly asked if he could speak with her. She asked what about. Rob said he was terrified about being kneed in the nuts every morning and wasn't there so other form of punishment. Linda laughed and called out to the women on the 34th floor that Rob was afraid of getting kneed in the balls and could they come up with something else. There was a lot of laughter and discussion. Margo, the office junior suggested that it was pretty well accepted that Rob used to go ito his office each morning and after lunch and jerk off. "How about making him admit to us all that he jerks off and then have him do a demonstration in his office?" The women said that was an excellent idea and Rob could do his first demonstration the next morning and as a special treat he could use the elevator tomorrow morning.
The next morning Rob was in his office at 8:30 and all the women on the 34th floor gathered and a few women from other floor who had heard about it. Rob put on a show about being ashamed but actually he was thrilled about exposing himself to all the women. Margo said that since it was her idea she should be in charge. She said they would have to do something to give Rob a hard-on. Linda walked over to Rob and backed up to him and pressed her backside into his crotch. Linda and all the women laughed. Linda wrigled her backside around and laughed and said "It sure is easy to give Rob a hard-on. He's all yours Margo." Margo told Rob to take off his pants and jerk off. All the women laughed to see what had been pressed against them. Rob did have a large erection. It stuck straight out and wobbled from side to side as he was led around the room by Margo. She had Rob by the balls and he obediently followed her around. She then told him to jerk off but not to come.
After a few minutes poor Rob was right on the verge of a climax. He let go of his hard-on and it was quivering and standing straight up. Margo told him to pull up his pants and get to work. The next morning they met him at the top of the stairs and took him up to the 35th floor and he had to do a jerk-off demonstration there. After that they took him to a different floor. This was punishment but Rob loved showing his large erection to so many women. After they had takem him to every floor Rob asked if they could do it again. It became a regular event to see Rob trudge up the stairs to the 34th floor and then have Margo grab him by the nuts and lead him of to another floor.
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Monday, November 5, 2007
Friday, November 2, 2007
Cute Mexican Ballbuster
This is a true story that happened a number of years ago. I changed the names and had to make up a bit of the dialog that wasn't in the court records. There were no criminal charges but there were a couple of civil suits which are public record in California.
John and Melinda were living the American dream. John was a well know singer with a string of hit records. He met and married a very pretty little Mexican gal. After the marriage they moved to an area of Bel Air with large mansions on two acre lots. John settled down and was devoted to Melinda. After about 8 months Melinda grew homesick for her little Mexican town and missed her Mamma. She decided to visit her hometown. John was in the middle of recording and couldn't get away. There was no nearby airport so Melinda drove, an eight hour drive. She told John she would be gone for a week.
It didn't take her long to remembered why she had wanted to leave when she was growing up. It was a dull little dirty town. Also, all her relatives were after her for money. She had so much and they had so little. The fact that she had been sending them money didn't count - it was never enough. After a couple of days she lost her temper, told all her relatives off and decided to drive back to see John, who she was missing. She left about midnight, not a good time to be driving in Mexico but she got back to Bel Air early in the morning.
She was very exited to be seeing John again and she wanted to surprise him so she didn't phone ahead. She thought she would surprise him still in bed. Well, she sure surprised him. Being a good looking star John had no trouble attracting women and with his wife away he decide to make the most of her absence. Melinda walked into the bedroom and there was John, on top of a blond and going right at it. Melinda erupted in a rage. She ran across the bedroom, jumped up onto the bed and grabbed John by his balls and pulled him off the blond and then off the bed. She was holding onto his nuts by both hands and screaming at him as she pulled him around the bedroom floor. John was scrambling backwards, howling in pain. She let go of his nuts and turned on the nude blond bimbo in the bed. The blond looked to John for help but he was on the carpet, curled up, wailing in agony and clutching his nuts. She leaped out of bed and ran down the stairs and out of the house with the wife in hot pursuit. Melinda was shouting she was going to kill her. The bimbo, stark naked, ran down the middle of the street with Melinda chasing and screaming at her.
A few door down a fellow, in his pajamas, picked up his morning paper at his mail box and was walking back up his drive. The bimbo saw his open door and ran up his drive and into his house. It is fair to say that the fellow was surprised to see a pretty naked woman run into his house. It is also fair to say that he was surprised to see a pretty young woman running up his drive, screaming for blood. In an attempt to stop her he stood in his drive with his arms extended and his legs wide and shouted at her to stop. Without missing a step Melinda launched a devastating kick between his legs and caught him square in his balls. He collapsed, screaming in pain. Melinda ran into the house shouting she was going to kill the bimbo. The bimbo ran upstairs and hid. Melinda spent a few minutes running around inside the mansion, looking for the bimbo. Then she remembered John. She ran outside the mansion and down the drive. The home owner was still wailing in pain and Melinda was so mad that she stopped and stomped on his groin. She said at the trail that it was just to shut him up and but the general consensus was she was just mean because it was a man. Rather than shut him up he creamed even louder. A neighbour heard and called the police. Melinda ran on home to reek havoc on John.
A cop showed up within a few minutes. The homeowner was in severe pain but he managed to tell the cop that a woman had kicked and then stomped on his balls. The cop saw the front door open and entered the house. When he called out he was a police officer the bimbo came out of hiding. She told the cop what had happened. He asked if she wanted to press charges but she said no, she just wanted her cloths back. He said he would take her back to John and Melinda's place and get her cloths. He asked the home owner if he wanted to press assault charges but he just said no, he never wanted to see that woman again.
The cop had a blanket in the cruiser which he gave the bimbo to cover herself. When he got to John and Melinda's house he called for back up. He didn't want to end up on the ground wailing about his kicked balls. The other cop showed up and since the front door was open they went in. There was a strange wailing sound coming from upstairs so they went upstairs and into the main bedroom. Melinda was sitting on the floor, watching a Mexican show on TV and John was laying across her lap, naked, on his back. She had a ball in each hand and was squeezing them. John was wailing. Melinda looked at the cops and told them to get out of her house and how dare they intrude on a married couple's marital relationships. The cops didn't know what to do. Melinda told John to tell the cops to leave. Melinda had John by his nuts and John would have done whatever Melinda told him to do. The cops picked up the bimbo's cloths and left. Melinda went back to her TV show and John's nuts. It took Melinda a few days to calm down and during those days she worked on John's nuts almost non stop.
After a while, the blond bimbo realized there was good money available with the right lawyer. The lawyer talked with the homeowner and represented then both in a civil suit. They sued and won about a million dollars each. Not bad to get a free nut kick and stomp and then a million dollars. About a year after the trail there was a photo in the papers. Melinda had a dog collar on John and she was leading him with a dog leash. She looked absolutely fabulous and John looked beaten down. A few years later she had drained whatever money he had and then divorced him. She was one hell of a vindictive woman.
That happened about fifteen years ago and since then John has been out of the spotlight but I noticed he was now appearing in Las Vegas. I must assume he had a lot of therapy and has his life back on track. I guess the moral is not to two time a pretty Mexican ballbuster.
John and Melinda were living the American dream. John was a well know singer with a string of hit records. He met and married a very pretty little Mexican gal. After the marriage they moved to an area of Bel Air with large mansions on two acre lots. John settled down and was devoted to Melinda. After about 8 months Melinda grew homesick for her little Mexican town and missed her Mamma. She decided to visit her hometown. John was in the middle of recording and couldn't get away. There was no nearby airport so Melinda drove, an eight hour drive. She told John she would be gone for a week.
It didn't take her long to remembered why she had wanted to leave when she was growing up. It was a dull little dirty town. Also, all her relatives were after her for money. She had so much and they had so little. The fact that she had been sending them money didn't count - it was never enough. After a couple of days she lost her temper, told all her relatives off and decided to drive back to see John, who she was missing. She left about midnight, not a good time to be driving in Mexico but she got back to Bel Air early in the morning.
She was very exited to be seeing John again and she wanted to surprise him so she didn't phone ahead. She thought she would surprise him still in bed. Well, she sure surprised him. Being a good looking star John had no trouble attracting women and with his wife away he decide to make the most of her absence. Melinda walked into the bedroom and there was John, on top of a blond and going right at it. Melinda erupted in a rage. She ran across the bedroom, jumped up onto the bed and grabbed John by his balls and pulled him off the blond and then off the bed. She was holding onto his nuts by both hands and screaming at him as she pulled him around the bedroom floor. John was scrambling backwards, howling in pain. She let go of his nuts and turned on the nude blond bimbo in the bed. The blond looked to John for help but he was on the carpet, curled up, wailing in agony and clutching his nuts. She leaped out of bed and ran down the stairs and out of the house with the wife in hot pursuit. Melinda was shouting she was going to kill her. The bimbo, stark naked, ran down the middle of the street with Melinda chasing and screaming at her.
A few door down a fellow, in his pajamas, picked up his morning paper at his mail box and was walking back up his drive. The bimbo saw his open door and ran up his drive and into his house. It is fair to say that the fellow was surprised to see a pretty naked woman run into his house. It is also fair to say that he was surprised to see a pretty young woman running up his drive, screaming for blood. In an attempt to stop her he stood in his drive with his arms extended and his legs wide and shouted at her to stop. Without missing a step Melinda launched a devastating kick between his legs and caught him square in his balls. He collapsed, screaming in pain. Melinda ran into the house shouting she was going to kill the bimbo. The bimbo ran upstairs and hid. Melinda spent a few minutes running around inside the mansion, looking for the bimbo. Then she remembered John. She ran outside the mansion and down the drive. The home owner was still wailing in pain and Melinda was so mad that she stopped and stomped on his groin. She said at the trail that it was just to shut him up and but the general consensus was she was just mean because it was a man. Rather than shut him up he creamed even louder. A neighbour heard and called the police. Melinda ran on home to reek havoc on John.
A cop showed up within a few minutes. The homeowner was in severe pain but he managed to tell the cop that a woman had kicked and then stomped on his balls. The cop saw the front door open and entered the house. When he called out he was a police officer the bimbo came out of hiding. She told the cop what had happened. He asked if she wanted to press charges but she said no, she just wanted her cloths back. He said he would take her back to John and Melinda's place and get her cloths. He asked the home owner if he wanted to press assault charges but he just said no, he never wanted to see that woman again.
The cop had a blanket in the cruiser which he gave the bimbo to cover herself. When he got to John and Melinda's house he called for back up. He didn't want to end up on the ground wailing about his kicked balls. The other cop showed up and since the front door was open they went in. There was a strange wailing sound coming from upstairs so they went upstairs and into the main bedroom. Melinda was sitting on the floor, watching a Mexican show on TV and John was laying across her lap, naked, on his back. She had a ball in each hand and was squeezing them. John was wailing. Melinda looked at the cops and told them to get out of her house and how dare they intrude on a married couple's marital relationships. The cops didn't know what to do. Melinda told John to tell the cops to leave. Melinda had John by his nuts and John would have done whatever Melinda told him to do. The cops picked up the bimbo's cloths and left. Melinda went back to her TV show and John's nuts. It took Melinda a few days to calm down and during those days she worked on John's nuts almost non stop.
After a while, the blond bimbo realized there was good money available with the right lawyer. The lawyer talked with the homeowner and represented then both in a civil suit. They sued and won about a million dollars each. Not bad to get a free nut kick and stomp and then a million dollars. About a year after the trail there was a photo in the papers. Melinda had a dog collar on John and she was leading him with a dog leash. She looked absolutely fabulous and John looked beaten down. A few years later she had drained whatever money he had and then divorced him. She was one hell of a vindictive woman.
That happened about fifteen years ago and since then John has been out of the spotlight but I noticed he was now appearing in Las Vegas. I must assume he had a lot of therapy and has his life back on track. I guess the moral is not to two time a pretty Mexican ballbuster.
Monday, October 29, 2007
Kicked Nuts Over a Shopping Cart
Stu just had to get his nuts kicked. It was all he could think about - some domineering bitch booting him in the groin. He wanted and needed it so bad. Paying for it didn't work for him. It had to be some aggressive woman in an everyday type situation getting mad enough at Stu to kick his nuts.
It was Saturday morning and he headed for the local big box super store. It was a hot summer day and Stu had on a pair of loose shorts and a short sleeve shirt and sneakers. He wasn't wearing undershorts since he wanted as little as possible to come between his nuts and some ball-kicking female. The parking lot was full and, as usual, there was a shortage of shopping carts. Stu spotted a couple of women waiting while some other woman was unloading a cart into her SUV. The situation was perfect. They were right at the back corner of the parking lot and the two waiting women were ideal: early thirties, short skirts, sneakers and tee shirts. They were both slim and attractive. The woman unloading the cart was going slow and it was apparent that the two women were getting impatient. Finally the woman lifted her last thing out of the cart as Stu breezed up, grabbed the cart and headed for the store entrance. He grabbed it right out of the hands of one of the waiting women. She exploded and shouted "Hold it asshole, that's my cart". Stu was elated. He turned, spread his legs and said "Look tubby, this is my cart. Don't blame me if you and your dyke girlfriend couldn't make up your mind to grab it" Stu figured he had it made, a nut kicking for sure. He had stolen her cart, called her tubby and a dyke. As he expected she erupted in anger, stepped towards him and instead of a kick, she swept her right hand up, inside his shorts and grabbed his balls. Stu was paralyzed with agony. A kick in the nuts was extremely painful but nothing like the agony he was feeling now. She had him by the nuts and it was an unending wave of pain. Stu sank to his knees and she bent over him, squeezing his nuts and laughing in his face. He had a stunned look of surprise on his face, his eyes wide and staring, his mouth open and round. He couldn't talk, he just made a high pitched wail. She kept on laughing as she continued to squeeze Stu's nuts. Her friend said "That's it Marge, crush his nuts. That should teach him some manners" The woman who previously had the cart, laughed and urged Marge on.
A car pulled in a couple of spaces along and a guy got out and came over asking what the hell was going on. He had an appalled look on his face as he realized Marge was squeezing some poor guy's nuts. He stepped up to Marge, called her a bitch and slapped her and told her to let the guy go. Unfortunately for him he was also wearing loose shorts. He was standing over Marge who was bent over Stu. Marge looked up and had a perfect target. Her other hand shot up inside his shorts and grabbed him by his nuts.
Now Marge had two guys on their knees wailing in agony. She wasn't about to let go. A small group of women shoppers gathered and urged Marge on. After a little while both guys were flat on their backs, legs spread, taking severe punishment. Marge sat between them , cross legged and looking comfortable, with a hand up each pair of shorts squeezing their nuts. She was laughing and chatting with her friend and the group of onlookers. First Stu passed out and then the other guy also passed out. Marge let go of their nuts and a few of the women onlookers pulled them over to a curb in the corner so they wouldn't get run over. The women went shopping.
About an hour later Marge and her friend came back to the corner of the parking lot and loaded up their car. They checked on the two guys in the corner. One of them was crawling away and Stu was also on his hands and knees, both of them were wailing in agony. Marge's friend got behind Stu, took a quick step and kicked Stu as hard as she could from behind, right between his legs. She caught him square in his nuts. She lifted his back half clear of the ground. Both women got into their car laughing as they drove away. Stu laid on the ground, moaning in agony, curled up, clutching his nuts. Well, he got what he wanted, a good nut kicking and a lot more as well.
It was Saturday morning and he headed for the local big box super store. It was a hot summer day and Stu had on a pair of loose shorts and a short sleeve shirt and sneakers. He wasn't wearing undershorts since he wanted as little as possible to come between his nuts and some ball-kicking female. The parking lot was full and, as usual, there was a shortage of shopping carts. Stu spotted a couple of women waiting while some other woman was unloading a cart into her SUV. The situation was perfect. They were right at the back corner of the parking lot and the two waiting women were ideal: early thirties, short skirts, sneakers and tee shirts. They were both slim and attractive. The woman unloading the cart was going slow and it was apparent that the two women were getting impatient. Finally the woman lifted her last thing out of the cart as Stu breezed up, grabbed the cart and headed for the store entrance. He grabbed it right out of the hands of one of the waiting women. She exploded and shouted "Hold it asshole, that's my cart". Stu was elated. He turned, spread his legs and said "Look tubby, this is my cart. Don't blame me if you and your dyke girlfriend couldn't make up your mind to grab it" Stu figured he had it made, a nut kicking for sure. He had stolen her cart, called her tubby and a dyke. As he expected she erupted in anger, stepped towards him and instead of a kick, she swept her right hand up, inside his shorts and grabbed his balls. Stu was paralyzed with agony. A kick in the nuts was extremely painful but nothing like the agony he was feeling now. She had him by the nuts and it was an unending wave of pain. Stu sank to his knees and she bent over him, squeezing his nuts and laughing in his face. He had a stunned look of surprise on his face, his eyes wide and staring, his mouth open and round. He couldn't talk, he just made a high pitched wail. She kept on laughing as she continued to squeeze Stu's nuts. Her friend said "That's it Marge, crush his nuts. That should teach him some manners" The woman who previously had the cart, laughed and urged Marge on.
A car pulled in a couple of spaces along and a guy got out and came over asking what the hell was going on. He had an appalled look on his face as he realized Marge was squeezing some poor guy's nuts. He stepped up to Marge, called her a bitch and slapped her and told her to let the guy go. Unfortunately for him he was also wearing loose shorts. He was standing over Marge who was bent over Stu. Marge looked up and had a perfect target. Her other hand shot up inside his shorts and grabbed him by his nuts.
Now Marge had two guys on their knees wailing in agony. She wasn't about to let go. A small group of women shoppers gathered and urged Marge on. After a little while both guys were flat on their backs, legs spread, taking severe punishment. Marge sat between them , cross legged and looking comfortable, with a hand up each pair of shorts squeezing their nuts. She was laughing and chatting with her friend and the group of onlookers. First Stu passed out and then the other guy also passed out. Marge let go of their nuts and a few of the women onlookers pulled them over to a curb in the corner so they wouldn't get run over. The women went shopping.
About an hour later Marge and her friend came back to the corner of the parking lot and loaded up their car. They checked on the two guys in the corner. One of them was crawling away and Stu was also on his hands and knees, both of them were wailing in agony. Marge's friend got behind Stu, took a quick step and kicked Stu as hard as she could from behind, right between his legs. She caught him square in his nuts. She lifted his back half clear of the ground. Both women got into their car laughing as they drove away. Stu laid on the ground, moaning in agony, curled up, clutching his nuts. Well, he got what he wanted, a good nut kicking and a lot more as well.
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
The Nutsqueezers
I got a real brainwave in my early twenties on how to modify a circuit board to make it more efficient in hunting for oil. I made a few and then set up a small company. There was just the three of us - me, a secretary/bookkeeper and an assembly woman who modified the boards. It was a quite, profitable business in a small niche. We did OK.
I remember interviewing Barb, our assembler. I wasn't looking for experience since I could easily show anyone how to modify the boards. I was looking for a pleasant person who would work well with Jill and I. I interviewed Barb in my office. It is a nice office, fairly large with a desk and chair and credenza in one end and a sofa, some chairs and a conference table at the other end. Barb and I were seated in chairs, facing each other. My initial impression was good. There is no doubt she is a good looking young woman, well groomed and articulate. She has light brown hair, freckles and blue eyes. She was dressed appropriately for an assembly job in a conservative blouse, an above the knee skirt and sneakers. I got the feeling that she could be bossy. Barb said she would really like the job. She was sitting right opposite me and she spread her legs a bit. I had a perfect view of her panties and her inner thighs. I couldn't tear my eyes away. She just sat there looking at me with a sardonic smile. We didn't speak for about a minute. I got a throbbing erection which was standing straight up and , although I was seated, was plainly visible. Barb leaned forward and put her hand on my knee and asked if I was feeling alright. Her conservative blouse fell forward as she leaned forward and I was staring at two large beautiful breasts. I just groaned.
Needless to say, she got the job. She and Jill the secretary/bookkeeper got along really well. There were no more free shows from Barb, she applied herself and did a good job. We had a small coffee/lunch area and the three of us were having a coffee break. Barb mentioned that she had been downtown and some guy had hassled her and she gave him a good kick. I asked Barb where she had kicked him. She said in front of the Mega Record shop. I said that I meant where on his body had she kicked him. Jill laughed and said she bet Barb had kicked him where it did some good, in the balls. Barb grinned and said, yes, right in the nuts. The only thing better than a good swift kick to the nuts is to get a grip on them and give them a good long squeeze Barb said. Then Jill and Barb started talking and laughing about the times they had gotten a guy in the balls. Listening to Jill and Barb talk about kicking and squeezing a guy's nuts turned me on, I got a hard-on.
Without really thinking about it I asked what would I have to do to get them to squeeze my nuts. Both women burst out laughing and asked if I really wanted to get my nuts squeezed. I just nodded. Barb told me to go back to my office and she and Jill would talk about it. I got up to leave and Barb told me to wait. They were still seated and I stood before them. My erection was plainly visible and stretching the fabric of my pants. Barb leant forward and unzipped me. She untangled my erection from my shorts and pulled it out. Jill was doubled over with laughter. Barb then took my right hand and put my erection in it and told me to go and wait in my office but no jerking off was allowed. I walked into my office with my dick in my hand as both Barb and Jill were howling with laughter in the coffee room. I flopped down onto my sofa and slowly began jerking off. After a few minutes the woman walked in, saw me and bust out laughing again. Jill got herself under control and said that she and Barb had thought about it and tomorrow after work they would give my nuts a real work out but for the rest of today it would be business as usual, tuck in my erection and get back to work. I meekly agreed but I had a throbbing hard-on for the rest of the day.
The next morning Barb said that she and Jill had something planned for me but that was for after work. At five o'clock they both walked into my office. Jill said they had wanted to make this memorable for me so they had checked the Internet and a kinky book shop and talked to a couple of women Jill knew, one who beats her husband and the other who beats her boss. Both women had changed into black ultra short skirts and white panties. Jill had a shear white see through top and Barb had a tight tee shirt. Barb was carrying some rope and restraints and Jill had a large wooded paddle.
Jill walked up to me and told me to get up from behind my desk and strip naked. I was exited beyond belief and was shaking with fear and excitement as I took off all my clothes. Both women looked at my erection and smiled. Jill told me to bend over. There was a tremendous explosion of pain across my backside. Jill had hit me with her paddle. I screamed in pain and then again in pain as Barb knelt down between my legs and reached up between my legs and grabbed a nut in each hand. Jill began to paddle my behind. With Barb holding my nuts I couldn't squirm away. I just bent over and tried to take it. By the time they finished I was crying in agony with my backside on fire. Then they had me lay on the conference table, on my back with my arms over my head and my legs spread. They tied my arms and legs to the table legs. Jill got on the table and sat cross legged between my legs. Barb took a sofa pillow and put it behind my head so my head was up and I was staring down the table at Jills crotch. Jill took my right nut in her hand and moved it around with her finger tips. She moved it back and forth with her finger tips. I had never felt as vulnerable. At the same time Barb was running her finger tips up and down my erection.
After a few minutes my erection was pointing straight up and quivering. Jill said that this was what I had wanted as she took my other nut and squeezed both of them. Jill had one each, in each fist. She smiled at me and said I shouldn't worry, she wasn't going to burst them, just make them real sore for a while. I screamed in agony. Then she let go of them and Barb said it was her turn. Barb squeezed them. I had my legs tied spread apart and my nuts were laying there unprotected. Barb grabbed them, squeezed them and dug her thumbs into them. I almost passed out from the pain. The women kept at me for some time and kept the pain threshold just below where I would pass out. To pass out would have been a relief.
At about seven o'clock they stopped, untied me and applied ice to my nuts. They both got me dressed and helped me home. Jill took me in her car and Barb drove my car. They helped me into my apartment, undressed me and put me to bed with an ice pack over my nuts.
The next morning I hobbled into work, bent over and holding my nuts. Both women laughed and asked me how they felt. They said it was so much fun they would do it again sometime soon and next time Jill said she would invite her next door neighbour, the woman who beats her boss and Barb said she would invite the a couple of her girl friends. They said they would make it a real party and my nuts would be the guest of honour. Jill looked at me with a serious look and asked if I still wanted my nuts squeezed. I just nodded and both women laughed.
I remember interviewing Barb, our assembler. I wasn't looking for experience since I could easily show anyone how to modify the boards. I was looking for a pleasant person who would work well with Jill and I. I interviewed Barb in my office. It is a nice office, fairly large with a desk and chair and credenza in one end and a sofa, some chairs and a conference table at the other end. Barb and I were seated in chairs, facing each other. My initial impression was good. There is no doubt she is a good looking young woman, well groomed and articulate. She has light brown hair, freckles and blue eyes. She was dressed appropriately for an assembly job in a conservative blouse, an above the knee skirt and sneakers. I got the feeling that she could be bossy. Barb said she would really like the job. She was sitting right opposite me and she spread her legs a bit. I had a perfect view of her panties and her inner thighs. I couldn't tear my eyes away. She just sat there looking at me with a sardonic smile. We didn't speak for about a minute. I got a throbbing erection which was standing straight up and , although I was seated, was plainly visible. Barb leaned forward and put her hand on my knee and asked if I was feeling alright. Her conservative blouse fell forward as she leaned forward and I was staring at two large beautiful breasts. I just groaned.
Needless to say, she got the job. She and Jill the secretary/bookkeeper got along really well. There were no more free shows from Barb, she applied herself and did a good job. We had a small coffee/lunch area and the three of us were having a coffee break. Barb mentioned that she had been downtown and some guy had hassled her and she gave him a good kick. I asked Barb where she had kicked him. She said in front of the Mega Record shop. I said that I meant where on his body had she kicked him. Jill laughed and said she bet Barb had kicked him where it did some good, in the balls. Barb grinned and said, yes, right in the nuts. The only thing better than a good swift kick to the nuts is to get a grip on them and give them a good long squeeze Barb said. Then Jill and Barb started talking and laughing about the times they had gotten a guy in the balls. Listening to Jill and Barb talk about kicking and squeezing a guy's nuts turned me on, I got a hard-on.
Without really thinking about it I asked what would I have to do to get them to squeeze my nuts. Both women burst out laughing and asked if I really wanted to get my nuts squeezed. I just nodded. Barb told me to go back to my office and she and Jill would talk about it. I got up to leave and Barb told me to wait. They were still seated and I stood before them. My erection was plainly visible and stretching the fabric of my pants. Barb leant forward and unzipped me. She untangled my erection from my shorts and pulled it out. Jill was doubled over with laughter. Barb then took my right hand and put my erection in it and told me to go and wait in my office but no jerking off was allowed. I walked into my office with my dick in my hand as both Barb and Jill were howling with laughter in the coffee room. I flopped down onto my sofa and slowly began jerking off. After a few minutes the woman walked in, saw me and bust out laughing again. Jill got herself under control and said that she and Barb had thought about it and tomorrow after work they would give my nuts a real work out but for the rest of today it would be business as usual, tuck in my erection and get back to work. I meekly agreed but I had a throbbing hard-on for the rest of the day.
The next morning Barb said that she and Jill had something planned for me but that was for after work. At five o'clock they both walked into my office. Jill said they had wanted to make this memorable for me so they had checked the Internet and a kinky book shop and talked to a couple of women Jill knew, one who beats her husband and the other who beats her boss. Both women had changed into black ultra short skirts and white panties. Jill had a shear white see through top and Barb had a tight tee shirt. Barb was carrying some rope and restraints and Jill had a large wooded paddle.
Jill walked up to me and told me to get up from behind my desk and strip naked. I was exited beyond belief and was shaking with fear and excitement as I took off all my clothes. Both women looked at my erection and smiled. Jill told me to bend over. There was a tremendous explosion of pain across my backside. Jill had hit me with her paddle. I screamed in pain and then again in pain as Barb knelt down between my legs and reached up between my legs and grabbed a nut in each hand. Jill began to paddle my behind. With Barb holding my nuts I couldn't squirm away. I just bent over and tried to take it. By the time they finished I was crying in agony with my backside on fire. Then they had me lay on the conference table, on my back with my arms over my head and my legs spread. They tied my arms and legs to the table legs. Jill got on the table and sat cross legged between my legs. Barb took a sofa pillow and put it behind my head so my head was up and I was staring down the table at Jills crotch. Jill took my right nut in her hand and moved it around with her finger tips. She moved it back and forth with her finger tips. I had never felt as vulnerable. At the same time Barb was running her finger tips up and down my erection.
After a few minutes my erection was pointing straight up and quivering. Jill said that this was what I had wanted as she took my other nut and squeezed both of them. Jill had one each, in each fist. She smiled at me and said I shouldn't worry, she wasn't going to burst them, just make them real sore for a while. I screamed in agony. Then she let go of them and Barb said it was her turn. Barb squeezed them. I had my legs tied spread apart and my nuts were laying there unprotected. Barb grabbed them, squeezed them and dug her thumbs into them. I almost passed out from the pain. The women kept at me for some time and kept the pain threshold just below where I would pass out. To pass out would have been a relief.
At about seven o'clock they stopped, untied me and applied ice to my nuts. They both got me dressed and helped me home. Jill took me in her car and Barb drove my car. They helped me into my apartment, undressed me and put me to bed with an ice pack over my nuts.
The next morning I hobbled into work, bent over and holding my nuts. Both women laughed and asked me how they felt. They said it was so much fun they would do it again sometime soon and next time Jill said she would invite her next door neighbour, the woman who beats her boss and Barb said she would invite the a couple of her girl friends. They said they would make it a real party and my nuts would be the guest of honour. Jill looked at me with a serious look and asked if I still wanted my nuts squeezed. I just nodded and both women laughed.
Thursday, October 11, 2007
Fern, the Ball Buster
Ed had a small bond brokerage business. He ran it from a small office with a computer and a phone. One of his clients would tell him they had some money to invest and Ed would line up someone wanting a loan and a deal would be made. Ed's percentage was small but the figures were big and it was extremely profitable and he was getting more and more business all the time. He needed an assistant.
Ed had met Linda at a convention the prior year. She was smart and worked for a large company. She knew the brokerage business inside-out. Ed offered her a job with a share of the profits. She jumped at it and joined Ed. They purchased another desk, computer, chair and an extra phone line and she was in business. Linda took a load of work off Ed and because she was so competent and friendly most of his clients didn't mind when Ed started transferring all the calls to Linda. Ed had time on his hands. He surfed the Internet and subscribed to a few porn sites. Before he knew it he was spending most of his time watching some woman beating a guys balls. Ed would get so exited he would slip into the small supply room and jerk off.
Linda knew what was going on and she was getting pretty angry. They had a profit sharing agreement and she was generating all the profit and giving most of it to Ed. Instead of working, Ed was in the supply room jerking off. One morning she decided that things had to change and Ed had to do some work. She stormed into the supply room while Ed was hard at it. She grabbed his nuts, gave them a squeeze and said he had to get to work - no more playing with himself. She marched him out of the supply room and sat him down at his desk and told him to take the next call or she would rip his balls right off.
Ed was stunned. He was sitting at his desk with a stiff hard-on and his pants around his ankles. Linda had him by his nuts. The phone rang and she told Ed to take the call and get to work. Linda went back to her desk, beside Ed's and kept an eye on him. Ed was working but slowly stroking himself. Linda moved her phone and computer over onto Ed's desk and she sat right beside him , holding him by his nuts and whenever he reached for his hard-on she gave them a tight squeeze. By the end of the day they had done a lot of work and in a few more days like that they should be almost caught up. She released Ed's nuts, told him to pull up his pants and go home.
Linda knew she couldn't work just with one arm and she also knew that as soon as she wasn't holding his nuts, Ed would be back to his old ways. Linda thought about it all the way home. When she got home she went next door to speak with Fern Nutter, a spinster who had recently lost her job. Fern was not much to look at. She wore her hair in a bun, had glasses and always wore sensible cloths. Linda went next door and told Fern she had a job she would like to offer her. Fern said she was not much on computers and her office skills were out of date. Linda laughed and explained that the skills she needed for this job never went out of date. She told her about the the problem she had with Ed and she was expecting Fern to reject it. She was asking Fern to make sure Ed didn't jerk off during office hours and the pay wasn't all that great. Fern said she liked the hours and she liked getting back into the work force and it sure sounded like Ed needed some help so she would be happy to start and would start right away.
The next morning Linda and Fern went in to work together. A few minutes later Ed came in and Linda introduced him to Fern. Linda told him that Fern was to be his monitor. They sat down, at his desk, side by side and Ed got to work, answering the phone and researching investments. After a while Ed said he had to get something from the supply room and went out back. After a couple of minutes when he hadn't come back Fern went into the supply room and caught Ed jerking off. She grabbed Ed by his nuts and hauled him out into the office. Ed was still jerking off with his pants around his ankles. Fern knew what to do. She separated one testicle from the other, wrapped her fingers below the right hand testicle so it was tight in Ed's scrotum. She took her other hands fingertips and pinched the testicle. Ed wailed in agony and Fern did it repeatedly. She told Ed she would stop if he got back to work but she kept a tight grip on Ed's right testicle. Fern made sure Ed took his share of phone calls and did a lot of the paperwork. At quitting time Fern let go of Ed's right nut. Ed staggered into the supply room to jerk off. Linda and Fern followed him in a few minutes later. They chuckled and shook their heads as they watched Ed jerking off and Fern said that he could jerk off today because he applied himself well to his work all day.
From then on things went very well. Fern sat beside Ed, who now took off his pants as soon as he arrived in the office. She got a good grip on his nuts and lightly squeezed them all day. Fern got a head set and acted as the telephone receptionist since that only took one hand. Linda was now running the business and she set daily business quotas for Ed. Fern would monitor his progress during the day and if he was ahead at noon she would allow him to masturbate - but not to come. After a while Fern developed a very proprietary view of Ed's nuts and dick, as far as Fern was concerned they belonged to her. Fern had become an expert ball buster.She stopped Ed jerking off. If there was to be any jerking off, Fern would do it. She loved bringing Ed right to the edge of a climax and then saying "That's it, back to work. No Ed, no begging and grovelling" Since she always kept a grip on his nuts Fern was in charge. Ed soon felt incomplete if Fern didn't have him by the nuts. They started dating and they loved to go to the movies and sit in a dark corner. Fern would have her hand down Ed's pants and slowly and tightly massage his nuts. She would watch the movie and Ed would be in his own version of heaven. Ed eventually moved in with Fern and occasionally Linda would hear her neighbors when Ed would scream in anguish and agony as Fern would occasionally remind Ed who was in charge.
Ed had met Linda at a convention the prior year. She was smart and worked for a large company. She knew the brokerage business inside-out. Ed offered her a job with a share of the profits. She jumped at it and joined Ed. They purchased another desk, computer, chair and an extra phone line and she was in business. Linda took a load of work off Ed and because she was so competent and friendly most of his clients didn't mind when Ed started transferring all the calls to Linda. Ed had time on his hands. He surfed the Internet and subscribed to a few porn sites. Before he knew it he was spending most of his time watching some woman beating a guys balls. Ed would get so exited he would slip into the small supply room and jerk off.
Linda knew what was going on and she was getting pretty angry. They had a profit sharing agreement and she was generating all the profit and giving most of it to Ed. Instead of working, Ed was in the supply room jerking off. One morning she decided that things had to change and Ed had to do some work. She stormed into the supply room while Ed was hard at it. She grabbed his nuts, gave them a squeeze and said he had to get to work - no more playing with himself. She marched him out of the supply room and sat him down at his desk and told him to take the next call or she would rip his balls right off.
Ed was stunned. He was sitting at his desk with a stiff hard-on and his pants around his ankles. Linda had him by his nuts. The phone rang and she told Ed to take the call and get to work. Linda went back to her desk, beside Ed's and kept an eye on him. Ed was working but slowly stroking himself. Linda moved her phone and computer over onto Ed's desk and she sat right beside him , holding him by his nuts and whenever he reached for his hard-on she gave them a tight squeeze. By the end of the day they had done a lot of work and in a few more days like that they should be almost caught up. She released Ed's nuts, told him to pull up his pants and go home.
Linda knew she couldn't work just with one arm and she also knew that as soon as she wasn't holding his nuts, Ed would be back to his old ways. Linda thought about it all the way home. When she got home she went next door to speak with Fern Nutter, a spinster who had recently lost her job. Fern was not much to look at. She wore her hair in a bun, had glasses and always wore sensible cloths. Linda went next door and told Fern she had a job she would like to offer her. Fern said she was not much on computers and her office skills were out of date. Linda laughed and explained that the skills she needed for this job never went out of date. She told her about the the problem she had with Ed and she was expecting Fern to reject it. She was asking Fern to make sure Ed didn't jerk off during office hours and the pay wasn't all that great. Fern said she liked the hours and she liked getting back into the work force and it sure sounded like Ed needed some help so she would be happy to start and would start right away.
The next morning Linda and Fern went in to work together. A few minutes later Ed came in and Linda introduced him to Fern. Linda told him that Fern was to be his monitor. They sat down, at his desk, side by side and Ed got to work, answering the phone and researching investments. After a while Ed said he had to get something from the supply room and went out back. After a couple of minutes when he hadn't come back Fern went into the supply room and caught Ed jerking off. She grabbed Ed by his nuts and hauled him out into the office. Ed was still jerking off with his pants around his ankles. Fern knew what to do. She separated one testicle from the other, wrapped her fingers below the right hand testicle so it was tight in Ed's scrotum. She took her other hands fingertips and pinched the testicle. Ed wailed in agony and Fern did it repeatedly. She told Ed she would stop if he got back to work but she kept a tight grip on Ed's right testicle. Fern made sure Ed took his share of phone calls and did a lot of the paperwork. At quitting time Fern let go of Ed's right nut. Ed staggered into the supply room to jerk off. Linda and Fern followed him in a few minutes later. They chuckled and shook their heads as they watched Ed jerking off and Fern said that he could jerk off today because he applied himself well to his work all day.
From then on things went very well. Fern sat beside Ed, who now took off his pants as soon as he arrived in the office. She got a good grip on his nuts and lightly squeezed them all day. Fern got a head set and acted as the telephone receptionist since that only took one hand. Linda was now running the business and she set daily business quotas for Ed. Fern would monitor his progress during the day and if he was ahead at noon she would allow him to masturbate - but not to come. After a while Fern developed a very proprietary view of Ed's nuts and dick, as far as Fern was concerned they belonged to her. Fern had become an expert ball buster.She stopped Ed jerking off. If there was to be any jerking off, Fern would do it. She loved bringing Ed right to the edge of a climax and then saying "That's it, back to work. No Ed, no begging and grovelling" Since she always kept a grip on his nuts Fern was in charge. Ed soon felt incomplete if Fern didn't have him by the nuts. They started dating and they loved to go to the movies and sit in a dark corner. Fern would have her hand down Ed's pants and slowly and tightly massage his nuts. She would watch the movie and Ed would be in his own version of heaven. Ed eventually moved in with Fern and occasionally Linda would hear her neighbors when Ed would scream in anguish and agony as Fern would occasionally remind Ed who was in charge.
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
The Blinds
Stu was out of work, which suited him just fine. He wasn't sure if he had quit or was fired but after leaving his job he packed up what few possessions he had in his car and hit the road. A couple of days ago he pulled into an old style motel, one long row of rooms side by side, with an office and a small diner at one end. It was clean, comfortable and cheap.
The motel was run by a woman and her two daughters. The mother had a big pair of boobs in a tight sweater. She used them like they were a pair of weapons. As Stu signed in the mother stood beside him with her left boob pressed into Stu's right arm. She had a smirk of victory as she glanced down at Stu's erection sticking straight out and straining the fabric of his pants.
The girls (Debbie and Brenda) ran the diner and sometimes helped their mom by cleaning the rooms. Stu had talked to them in the diner yesterday. They were cute and in their short skirts and tight tee shirts they gave Stu a throbbing hard-on.
Today he had gone for a drive and as he pulled into the motel he saw the two girls go around the side, behind the motel. Stu went to his room which had a large window looking out the back into a field. He opened the window and took a quick peek out. The girls were slowly walking along the back of the motel, looking in the windows. They were smoking cigarettes and it looked like they were sipping from a mickey of gin. They didn't see Stu as he quickly pulled his head back in from the window. He stood by the window and he could hear them laughing. He took another quick look, they were on their knees , peeking over the sill into a room a few doors down. They were whispering to each other and giggling. Whatever it was they thought it was pretty funny.
Stu closed the window to just a crack. The window had old style venetian blinds. Stu lowered them and closed them but flipped the slat back on a couple at the bottom so it would look like the blinds were closed for privacy but someone outside could easily peek into the room through the open slats. He then quickly stripped naked and got under the shower, just long enough to get wet. From the slightly open window he could hear the girls. It sounded like they were moving in his direction. Stu had moved out of the washroom and was standing in the middle of the room, sideways to the window. He was wet and naked with a stiff erection. He just stood there as he could hear them getting closer. His heart was pounding and he had trouble breathing. One of them was outside his window "Ohmygod, take a look" and the sound of choked back laughter. Stu was drying himself with a towel, making sure that his erection was in plain view. He could hear both Debbie and Brenda laughing. Stu laid down on the bed and took his erection and started to jerk off. The girls were giggling non stop. He could hear them getting comfortable - smoking, sipping on the gin and watching the show. Stu was close to coming so he slowed it right down. He had never been so exited before in his life. Slowly he realized they were no longer there. He felt a great sense of disappointment, frustration and relief. Suddenly the motel door flew open and the two girls strode in calling "Housekeeping" "What's this" Debbie called as she stepped over to Stu and grabbed him by his nuts. Brenda closed the door and they were laughing hysterically. They had ditched their cigarettes but were still sipping on the gin. They sat on the bed, one on either side of him. Brenda said "Hey, don't be a hog, give one of them to me" as she reached out and took one of Stu's nuts out of her sisters hand. Debbie said to Stu "I'll have you know that we run a respectable motel. We'll not have guests exposing themselves to us. If you didn't want us to come in and make up the room you should have left a sign on the door knob. You'r a dirty little deviant and it is time you learn how to behave"
The pain was unbearable, Stu was transfixed. He was paralyzed with the agony. He just laid on his back while the girls were laughing, squeezing his nuts and sipping gin. He was beyond screaming. He moaned in pain. Debbie shook the nut she was squeezing and said "Snap out of it Stu, be a man, don't cry like a baby or I'll really give you something to cry about" That was when Stu passed out.
Eventually Stu came to, it was much later and dark out. He was alone in his room, still naked, flat on his back and tied spread eagled on his bed. His nuts felt like they were on fire. He laid like that all night, half awake and half asleep. By the early morning the pain in his nuts was down but he had his throbbing erection back. After a while the door opened and the mother walked in calling "Housekeeping". She had on an even tighter sweater with her nipples standing out like thimbles. She glanced at Stu naked on the bed with his quivering erection and started to clean up the room. She chatted away about the weather and how long Stu planned on staying. Stu couldn't take his eyes of her breasts. After cleaning the room she sat on the edge of the bed, casually took Stu's erection in her hand and stroked it while talking about area attractions. Her other hand cradled his balls and started to massage them between her finger tips, still talking about what he should see in the area. Just as Stu was about to climax she let go with both hands, stood up and said she had to get back to work. As she left the room, she turned back with a broad smile, looked at Stu, naked, tied down with a stiff erection and told him to have a nice day.
A while later Brenda came into the room and without saying a word, walked over to Stu, held his erection in one hand and repeatedly smacked his nuts with her other hand. Stu was howling in agony. Brenda smiled at Stu, patted him on the head and left the room. Later still Debbie came in, tied a cord around Stu's nuts, untied him from the bed and told him to put on his shirt and led him by his nuts into a another room a few doors along. There were a couple of young local women there who burst out laughing as Debbie led Stu in by his nuts. Debbie introduced them to Stu as Madge and Gwen and said they were from the local community college. Debbie said she had asked them if they had ever really hit a guy in the nuts. When they said no, Debbie asked them if they would like to. They both said yes so here they were. Gwen said "I hope you don't mind Stu but we are going to video tape this and show it in our modern women class." Gwen had blond hair and green eyes with a nice sprinkle of freckles across her nose. She was perky with a nice slim build, in shorts and a blouse and white sneakers. Madge was barely five feet tall and a hundred pounds and she had short dark hair, baggy cargo pants and heavy army boots with steel toes. She had a sweatshirt with a hand with curved fingers closing on a couple of balls and the line "GOTCHA". Madge said "Even if you do mind we are going to video tape this. Do I scare you Stu? Just imagine my steel capped boots smashing into your nuts or how about like on my sweatshirt where I grab your balls, give them a vicious squeeze and shout gotcha?"
To Be Continued.
The motel was run by a woman and her two daughters. The mother had a big pair of boobs in a tight sweater. She used them like they were a pair of weapons. As Stu signed in the mother stood beside him with her left boob pressed into Stu's right arm. She had a smirk of victory as she glanced down at Stu's erection sticking straight out and straining the fabric of his pants.
The girls (Debbie and Brenda) ran the diner and sometimes helped their mom by cleaning the rooms. Stu had talked to them in the diner yesterday. They were cute and in their short skirts and tight tee shirts they gave Stu a throbbing hard-on.
Today he had gone for a drive and as he pulled into the motel he saw the two girls go around the side, behind the motel. Stu went to his room which had a large window looking out the back into a field. He opened the window and took a quick peek out. The girls were slowly walking along the back of the motel, looking in the windows. They were smoking cigarettes and it looked like they were sipping from a mickey of gin. They didn't see Stu as he quickly pulled his head back in from the window. He stood by the window and he could hear them laughing. He took another quick look, they were on their knees , peeking over the sill into a room a few doors down. They were whispering to each other and giggling. Whatever it was they thought it was pretty funny.
Stu closed the window to just a crack. The window had old style venetian blinds. Stu lowered them and closed them but flipped the slat back on a couple at the bottom so it would look like the blinds were closed for privacy but someone outside could easily peek into the room through the open slats. He then quickly stripped naked and got under the shower, just long enough to get wet. From the slightly open window he could hear the girls. It sounded like they were moving in his direction. Stu had moved out of the washroom and was standing in the middle of the room, sideways to the window. He was wet and naked with a stiff erection. He just stood there as he could hear them getting closer. His heart was pounding and he had trouble breathing. One of them was outside his window "Ohmygod, take a look" and the sound of choked back laughter. Stu was drying himself with a towel, making sure that his erection was in plain view. He could hear both Debbie and Brenda laughing. Stu laid down on the bed and took his erection and started to jerk off. The girls were giggling non stop. He could hear them getting comfortable - smoking, sipping on the gin and watching the show. Stu was close to coming so he slowed it right down. He had never been so exited before in his life. Slowly he realized they were no longer there. He felt a great sense of disappointment, frustration and relief. Suddenly the motel door flew open and the two girls strode in calling "Housekeeping" "What's this" Debbie called as she stepped over to Stu and grabbed him by his nuts. Brenda closed the door and they were laughing hysterically. They had ditched their cigarettes but were still sipping on the gin. They sat on the bed, one on either side of him. Brenda said "Hey, don't be a hog, give one of them to me" as she reached out and took one of Stu's nuts out of her sisters hand. Debbie said to Stu "I'll have you know that we run a respectable motel. We'll not have guests exposing themselves to us. If you didn't want us to come in and make up the room you should have left a sign on the door knob. You'r a dirty little deviant and it is time you learn how to behave"
The pain was unbearable, Stu was transfixed. He was paralyzed with the agony. He just laid on his back while the girls were laughing, squeezing his nuts and sipping gin. He was beyond screaming. He moaned in pain. Debbie shook the nut she was squeezing and said "Snap out of it Stu, be a man, don't cry like a baby or I'll really give you something to cry about" That was when Stu passed out.
Eventually Stu came to, it was much later and dark out. He was alone in his room, still naked, flat on his back and tied spread eagled on his bed. His nuts felt like they were on fire. He laid like that all night, half awake and half asleep. By the early morning the pain in his nuts was down but he had his throbbing erection back. After a while the door opened and the mother walked in calling "Housekeeping". She had on an even tighter sweater with her nipples standing out like thimbles. She glanced at Stu naked on the bed with his quivering erection and started to clean up the room. She chatted away about the weather and how long Stu planned on staying. Stu couldn't take his eyes of her breasts. After cleaning the room she sat on the edge of the bed, casually took Stu's erection in her hand and stroked it while talking about area attractions. Her other hand cradled his balls and started to massage them between her finger tips, still talking about what he should see in the area. Just as Stu was about to climax she let go with both hands, stood up and said she had to get back to work. As she left the room, she turned back with a broad smile, looked at Stu, naked, tied down with a stiff erection and told him to have a nice day.
A while later Brenda came into the room and without saying a word, walked over to Stu, held his erection in one hand and repeatedly smacked his nuts with her other hand. Stu was howling in agony. Brenda smiled at Stu, patted him on the head and left the room. Later still Debbie came in, tied a cord around Stu's nuts, untied him from the bed and told him to put on his shirt and led him by his nuts into a another room a few doors along. There were a couple of young local women there who burst out laughing as Debbie led Stu in by his nuts. Debbie introduced them to Stu as Madge and Gwen and said they were from the local community college. Debbie said she had asked them if they had ever really hit a guy in the nuts. When they said no, Debbie asked them if they would like to. They both said yes so here they were. Gwen said "I hope you don't mind Stu but we are going to video tape this and show it in our modern women class." Gwen had blond hair and green eyes with a nice sprinkle of freckles across her nose. She was perky with a nice slim build, in shorts and a blouse and white sneakers. Madge was barely five feet tall and a hundred pounds and she had short dark hair, baggy cargo pants and heavy army boots with steel toes. She had a sweatshirt with a hand with curved fingers closing on a couple of balls and the line "GOTCHA". Madge said "Even if you do mind we are going to video tape this. Do I scare you Stu? Just imagine my steel capped boots smashing into your nuts or how about like on my sweatshirt where I grab your balls, give them a vicious squeeze and shout gotcha?"
To Be Continued.
Monday, September 17, 2007
Miss Pennypacker and The Dean
We had earlier met Trudy Pennypacker in Art Class. At that time she was the art teacher at a small college for women. She did very well in instituting evening art classes which brought in a sizable amount of extra tuition. The classes were very popular with graduate alumni who found the models amusing and interesting. They were models of young men getting hit in the nuts, much more modern than standing in some ancient Greek pose.
Miss Pennypackers' extra revenue notwithstanding, the college was in a financial bind. They needed extra revenue. Given Miss Pennypacker's success with the art classes the new dean asked if she could come up with any ideas. A few days later Miss Pennypacker reported back to the Dean with what she thought was a sure fire revenue producer. She suggested the college put on Friday night classic Greek entertainment. The dean looked at Miss Pennypacker as if she had lost her mind and asked who would pay good money to see such a thing. Miss Pennypacker said it would work and with no other suggestions the dean told her to go ahead since if they didn't come up with something soon the college would have to close.
Miss Pennypacker made the arrangements and advertised for the Greek entertainment. It was to be held in the basketball auditorium and there was a good sized turn out, fueled mainly by curiosity and free tickets. Miss Pennypacker had convinced the dean that the first show was free and after they had hooked the audience they would charge after that. The crowd didn't know what to expect. There was a boxing ring in the center. Miss Pennypacker stood in the center of the ring and with a microphone addressed the crowd. She said that in ancient times wrestling was a favorite form of entertainment. The Greeks wrestled naked and tonight they would half do that. She called for the male wrestler to come out. He ran down the aisle and hopped into the ring. He was stark naked, well muscled and had large genitals. Miss Pennypacker introduced him to the crowd as Rod. She said the rules were simple, no punching but all holds were legal and the first wrestler to yield lost the match. Miss Pennypacker had her hair in a bun and was dressed in a tweed skirt, modest blouse and a sweater. She took off her sensible shoes but kept on her glasses. She said that she would be the other wrestler. This took the crowd completely by surprise. There was laughter and heckling.
Miss Pennypacker handed the mike to an assistant who declared that the match had started. Rod looked completely surprised and befuddled. He just stood there, not knowing what to do. Miss Pennypacker walked up to Rod, held out her hand for a handshake which Rod took. She stepped forward and pulled him forward with her right hand. Her left hand came down and grasped his bare dangling nuts and squeezed them. Rod let out a scream and sank to his knees. Miss Pennypacker bent over him, still squeezing his nuts. She asked him if he yielded. he just groaned in agony. She continued to squeeze and asked again if he yielded. Rod was squirming on the mat. Miss Pennypacker crouched down beside Rod, still squeezing his nuts and again asked if he yielded. The crowd was going wild, whooping laughing and shouting. Even if he yielded no one could hear it. Miss Pennypacker just crouched beside Rod, squeezing his nuts. He was wailing in agony as Miss Pennypacker got comfortable, sitting cross-legged between Rod's legs. She took a testicle in each hand, squeezing them and digging her thumbs into them. She smiled at the cheering crowd and looked at Rod. He was so big and muscular but was wailing like a baby. Miss Pennypacker couldn't help but laugh at him. Eventually he passed out and the mach was declared a win for Miss Pennypacker.
As Rod was being carried from the ring Miss Pennypacker took the microphone and asked the crowd to give Rod a hand. She said that there were three matches scheduled for the evening and she then introduced Pete, the second naked wrestler. Pete came down the aisle with less enthusiasm than Rod and he carefully stepped into the ring rather than the hop that Rod had used. As he came to the center of the ring he had both hands firmly clamped over his nuts. He had seen how Miss Pennypacker had quickly devastated Rod by crushing his nuts and Pete was afraid of her doing that to him. Miss Pennypacker's assistant declared that the match had started. Miss Pennypacker came forward and held out her hand for a handshake. Pete had seen her use that with Rod so he just backed up with his hands protecting his nuts. Miss Pennypacker was in a playful mood and she made several playful jabs towards Pete's balls. Each time she did Pete backed up. Within a minute she had Pete running backwards around the ring with his hands covering his nuts. The crowd loved it. They were laughing and hooting with all the female audience urging Miss Pennypacker to get him by the balls.
Pete was terrified of Miss Pennypacker. She managed to catch him by an ear which she twisted and led him around by his ear. She then switched her grip to his nose and led him around the ring by his nose. Pete looked pretty ridiculous being led around by his nose by Miss Pennypacker with her hair in a bun and her glasses wearing her tweed skirt and sensible blouse and sweater. She looked like a meek librarian. Pete was buck naked, bent over with his hands clamped over his nuts. Miss Pennypacker gripped Pete's nose tightly and viciously twisted it. Pete let out a howl and his hands instinctively came up to his nose. It was what Miss Pennypacker and all the women in the audience were waiting for. She let go of his nose and both of her hands dived to his groin. There was a look of wide eyed shock as the pain hit Pete. Miss Pennypacker had a nut in each hand and she was squeezing each one between her thumb and forefinger. Just like Rod, Pete collapsed and Miss Pennypacker crouched down beside him, squeezing his nuts. Pete was too far gone to yield, he just laid there accepting the terrible punishment. Miss Pennypacker moved around so she was sitting on Pete's stomach, facing his crotch as she continued to squeeze his nuts. Finally Pete passed out and Miss Pennypacker was declared the winner again.
The final naked male wrestler was introduced. Thor ran down the aisle and into the ring. He belligerently pushed Miss Pennypacker and grabbed the microphone from her and shouted that he was going to rip her apart and her cheap nut grabbing trick would not work on him. Miss Pennypacker smiled, and from behind reached between Thor's legs and grabbed and squeezed his nuts. With a stunned look on his face Thor clamped his legs together and sank down to his knees. Miss Pennypacker took the microphone back from Thor and declared that her cheap nut grabbing trick was working just fine. With Thor wailing in agony in the background Miss Pennypacker announced that was the Classical Greek Entertainment for the evening and there would be more wrestling events scheduled for the next Friday and the tickets are now on sale at the box office. She went on to say that there would be downloadable photos of her wresting grips on her new web site. The next day there were photos of her . The photos and short videos of Miss Pennypacker in her conservative clothes, her hair in a bun and her glasses squeezing the nuts of the naked wrestlers quickly became an internet sensation. The photo downloads were free and the videos were $15.00 each.
The dean called Miss Pennypacker into his office to congratulate her. He said that the videos were selling in the hundreds per day and under the revenue sharing set up between Miss Pennypacker and the college he hoped that the financial crisis affecting the college would be alleviated. Dr Banks, the dean, mentioned that even with the video orders maybe they could do something else for extra revenue. Miss Pennypacker smiled and said she had always been concerned by the lack of training on women's self defense. She said she would be interested in a video on women's self defense and how best to disable an attacker. She said she would put something together for him to look at.
Dr Banks said that was a good idea and asked her what the video would be like. Mis Pennypacker said she would show him as she smiled and grabbed him by his nuts and gave them a good squeeze.
More about Miss Pennypacker coming soon.
Miss Pennypackers' extra revenue notwithstanding, the college was in a financial bind. They needed extra revenue. Given Miss Pennypacker's success with the art classes the new dean asked if she could come up with any ideas. A few days later Miss Pennypacker reported back to the Dean with what she thought was a sure fire revenue producer. She suggested the college put on Friday night classic Greek entertainment. The dean looked at Miss Pennypacker as if she had lost her mind and asked who would pay good money to see such a thing. Miss Pennypacker said it would work and with no other suggestions the dean told her to go ahead since if they didn't come up with something soon the college would have to close.
Miss Pennypacker made the arrangements and advertised for the Greek entertainment. It was to be held in the basketball auditorium and there was a good sized turn out, fueled mainly by curiosity and free tickets. Miss Pennypacker had convinced the dean that the first show was free and after they had hooked the audience they would charge after that. The crowd didn't know what to expect. There was a boxing ring in the center. Miss Pennypacker stood in the center of the ring and with a microphone addressed the crowd. She said that in ancient times wrestling was a favorite form of entertainment. The Greeks wrestled naked and tonight they would half do that. She called for the male wrestler to come out. He ran down the aisle and hopped into the ring. He was stark naked, well muscled and had large genitals. Miss Pennypacker introduced him to the crowd as Rod. She said the rules were simple, no punching but all holds were legal and the first wrestler to yield lost the match. Miss Pennypacker had her hair in a bun and was dressed in a tweed skirt, modest blouse and a sweater. She took off her sensible shoes but kept on her glasses. She said that she would be the other wrestler. This took the crowd completely by surprise. There was laughter and heckling.
Miss Pennypacker handed the mike to an assistant who declared that the match had started. Rod looked completely surprised and befuddled. He just stood there, not knowing what to do. Miss Pennypacker walked up to Rod, held out her hand for a handshake which Rod took. She stepped forward and pulled him forward with her right hand. Her left hand came down and grasped his bare dangling nuts and squeezed them. Rod let out a scream and sank to his knees. Miss Pennypacker bent over him, still squeezing his nuts. She asked him if he yielded. he just groaned in agony. She continued to squeeze and asked again if he yielded. Rod was squirming on the mat. Miss Pennypacker crouched down beside Rod, still squeezing his nuts and again asked if he yielded. The crowd was going wild, whooping laughing and shouting. Even if he yielded no one could hear it. Miss Pennypacker just crouched beside Rod, squeezing his nuts. He was wailing in agony as Miss Pennypacker got comfortable, sitting cross-legged between Rod's legs. She took a testicle in each hand, squeezing them and digging her thumbs into them. She smiled at the cheering crowd and looked at Rod. He was so big and muscular but was wailing like a baby. Miss Pennypacker couldn't help but laugh at him. Eventually he passed out and the mach was declared a win for Miss Pennypacker.
As Rod was being carried from the ring Miss Pennypacker took the microphone and asked the crowd to give Rod a hand. She said that there were three matches scheduled for the evening and she then introduced Pete, the second naked wrestler. Pete came down the aisle with less enthusiasm than Rod and he carefully stepped into the ring rather than the hop that Rod had used. As he came to the center of the ring he had both hands firmly clamped over his nuts. He had seen how Miss Pennypacker had quickly devastated Rod by crushing his nuts and Pete was afraid of her doing that to him. Miss Pennypacker's assistant declared that the match had started. Miss Pennypacker came forward and held out her hand for a handshake. Pete had seen her use that with Rod so he just backed up with his hands protecting his nuts. Miss Pennypacker was in a playful mood and she made several playful jabs towards Pete's balls. Each time she did Pete backed up. Within a minute she had Pete running backwards around the ring with his hands covering his nuts. The crowd loved it. They were laughing and hooting with all the female audience urging Miss Pennypacker to get him by the balls.
Pete was terrified of Miss Pennypacker. She managed to catch him by an ear which she twisted and led him around by his ear. She then switched her grip to his nose and led him around the ring by his nose. Pete looked pretty ridiculous being led around by his nose by Miss Pennypacker with her hair in a bun and her glasses wearing her tweed skirt and sensible blouse and sweater. She looked like a meek librarian. Pete was buck naked, bent over with his hands clamped over his nuts. Miss Pennypacker gripped Pete's nose tightly and viciously twisted it. Pete let out a howl and his hands instinctively came up to his nose. It was what Miss Pennypacker and all the women in the audience were waiting for. She let go of his nose and both of her hands dived to his groin. There was a look of wide eyed shock as the pain hit Pete. Miss Pennypacker had a nut in each hand and she was squeezing each one between her thumb and forefinger. Just like Rod, Pete collapsed and Miss Pennypacker crouched down beside him, squeezing his nuts. Pete was too far gone to yield, he just laid there accepting the terrible punishment. Miss Pennypacker moved around so she was sitting on Pete's stomach, facing his crotch as she continued to squeeze his nuts. Finally Pete passed out and Miss Pennypacker was declared the winner again.
The final naked male wrestler was introduced. Thor ran down the aisle and into the ring. He belligerently pushed Miss Pennypacker and grabbed the microphone from her and shouted that he was going to rip her apart and her cheap nut grabbing trick would not work on him. Miss Pennypacker smiled, and from behind reached between Thor's legs and grabbed and squeezed his nuts. With a stunned look on his face Thor clamped his legs together and sank down to his knees. Miss Pennypacker took the microphone back from Thor and declared that her cheap nut grabbing trick was working just fine. With Thor wailing in agony in the background Miss Pennypacker announced that was the Classical Greek Entertainment for the evening and there would be more wrestling events scheduled for the next Friday and the tickets are now on sale at the box office. She went on to say that there would be downloadable photos of her wresting grips on her new web site. The next day there were photos of her . The photos and short videos of Miss Pennypacker in her conservative clothes, her hair in a bun and her glasses squeezing the nuts of the naked wrestlers quickly became an internet sensation. The photo downloads were free and the videos were $15.00 each.
The dean called Miss Pennypacker into his office to congratulate her. He said that the videos were selling in the hundreds per day and under the revenue sharing set up between Miss Pennypacker and the college he hoped that the financial crisis affecting the college would be alleviated. Dr Banks, the dean, mentioned that even with the video orders maybe they could do something else for extra revenue. Miss Pennypacker smiled and said she had always been concerned by the lack of training on women's self defense. She said she would be interested in a video on women's self defense and how best to disable an attacker. She said she would put something together for him to look at.
Dr Banks said that was a good idea and asked her what the video would be like. Mis Pennypacker said she would show him as she smiled and grabbed him by his nuts and gave them a good squeeze.
More about Miss Pennypacker coming soon.
Friday, August 31, 2007
Ballbusting on the Stairs
Ed was in trouble. The woman in the apartment opposite Ed had complained repeatedly about Ed coming home late at night, drunk and creating a lot of noise. Ed and Ms Winger's apartments shared the third floor. Ed often went out for a drink or two in the evening. After a few drinks he liked to sing and he then had trouble negotiating the stairs. By the time he got to the top of the stairs he had woken Ms Winger.
Ms Winger was getting fed up. One night Ed created a real disturbance climbing the stairs. Ms Winger awoke, got out of bed and stood at the top of the stairs in her shorty pajamas. Damn, she looked good to Ed. He smiled up at her and she, in return, kicked Ed square in the nuts. Ed was just three steps from the top and it was an easy kick for Ms Winger. She was thrilled. She had often been tempted to kick some guys in the nuts but had always been afraid. It was easy. She wanted to do it again. She looked down the stairs at Ed.
Ed had staggered to the landing half way down the stairs. He wasn't singing - he was groaning and bent over clutching his nuts. Ms Winger looked down at Ed. He looked comical and she felt empowered. She stood at the top of the stairs with her legs spread and her hands on her hips. Ed came struggling up the stairs "I guess I had that coming, real sorry Missy". Ms Winger said "Yes, you did have it coming, and who are you calling Missy" as she lashed out with her foot and again kicked Ed's nuts. This time Ed fell down and tumbled to the landing. Ed was in agony and Ms Winger was really enjoying herself. Ed seemed to have trouble getting up so Ms Winger went down the steps and helped Ed up. She put an arm around Ed to help him up the stairs.
Ed was moaning in agony and Ms Winger said "That's to teach you to be quiet coming home". She had one arm around Ed to support him and as she reached the top of the stairs she slipped her other arm down his pants. She had never squeezed a man's nuts but she thought it must be easy. She found Ed's nuts right away, she wrapped her fingers around them and squeezed. The results exceeded her wildest expectation. Ed screamed, shook all over and fainted. She felt in his pockets and found his door key, she opened his door and pulled and rolled him into his apartment. To give Ed something to remember her by she stomped his nuts before leaving his apartment.
From then on Ed tried to creep home very quietly. Ms Winger would sit in her aprtment with the door open a crack. If she heard Ed she felt his nuts were fair play and she would come flying out of her apartment intent on grabbing Ed by his nuts. Pretty soon the other tenants on the lower floor were complaining about the screaming and yelling coming from the top floor.
Ms Winger was getting fed up. One night Ed created a real disturbance climbing the stairs. Ms Winger awoke, got out of bed and stood at the top of the stairs in her shorty pajamas. Damn, she looked good to Ed. He smiled up at her and she, in return, kicked Ed square in the nuts. Ed was just three steps from the top and it was an easy kick for Ms Winger. She was thrilled. She had often been tempted to kick some guys in the nuts but had always been afraid. It was easy. She wanted to do it again. She looked down the stairs at Ed.
Ed had staggered to the landing half way down the stairs. He wasn't singing - he was groaning and bent over clutching his nuts. Ms Winger looked down at Ed. He looked comical and she felt empowered. She stood at the top of the stairs with her legs spread and her hands on her hips. Ed came struggling up the stairs "I guess I had that coming, real sorry Missy". Ms Winger said "Yes, you did have it coming, and who are you calling Missy" as she lashed out with her foot and again kicked Ed's nuts. This time Ed fell down and tumbled to the landing. Ed was in agony and Ms Winger was really enjoying herself. Ed seemed to have trouble getting up so Ms Winger went down the steps and helped Ed up. She put an arm around Ed to help him up the stairs.
Ed was moaning in agony and Ms Winger said "That's to teach you to be quiet coming home". She had one arm around Ed to support him and as she reached the top of the stairs she slipped her other arm down his pants. She had never squeezed a man's nuts but she thought it must be easy. She found Ed's nuts right away, she wrapped her fingers around them and squeezed. The results exceeded her wildest expectation. Ed screamed, shook all over and fainted. She felt in his pockets and found his door key, she opened his door and pulled and rolled him into his apartment. To give Ed something to remember her by she stomped his nuts before leaving his apartment.
From then on Ed tried to creep home very quietly. Ms Winger would sit in her aprtment with the door open a crack. If she heard Ed she felt his nuts were fair play and she would come flying out of her apartment intent on grabbing Ed by his nuts. Pretty soon the other tenants on the lower floor were complaining about the screaming and yelling coming from the top floor.
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