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.
Wednesday, February 20, 2013
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.
Monday, September 5, 2011
Retirement
Ed had worked hard and had accumulated some money. He figured that if he was careful with his investments he could retire, nothing fancy but enough to live on. After a lot of checking he picked Ecuador, a place on the coast in a small town. It had what he needed, internet access, nice climate, low cost of living and a low crime rate. On the minus side was a religious culture where sex out of marriage was frowned on and it was a bit hard to get to but maybe that was an advantage.
Ed sold his car and other possessions, got a permanent residence visa, said farewell to his friends and relatives and caught a plane. He wasn't expecting much in the way of a send off but he wasn't prepared for the total lack of interest. No surprise going away party, no family get together- just a yawn and "See you". All his worldly possessions he carried in a backpack and a small satchel - his laptop, some cloths, shaving gear and other odds and ends. He figured that if he didn't like it he could always turn around and head back.
Quinto, the capital city had a nice, picturesque charm but was chaotic and noisy. He caught the first bus for the coast. He picked the town he had chosen from information on the internet. Ed was not disappointed. Things that had to be imported were expensive but food, restaurants, services and rent was very affordable. The first thing Ed did was make an appointment to see the town's only English speaking attorney. He wanted some advice on leasing a place, tax laws and just what was socially acceptable and not. He spent the rest of his first day wandering around the town. he spent the night in the only hotel which was really a series of nice bungalows, right on the beach. The next morning he had his attorney appointment. The laws and taxes were as he had expected. The attorney explained that the social mores were pretty light and as long as he maintained a respectable presence there should be no trouble
The owner of the hotel owned a bungalow that was a bit down the beach and Ed agreed to rent it on a month to month basis. A couple of days later Ed hobbled into the hotel and said that he had sprained his leg. The manager said that Mell was good with sprains and massage and he would see if Mell could go down the beach and look in on him. Ed wasn't too keen on some guy massaging his leg but he was in pain and needed some help. A few hours later Mell showed up. Mell was short for Mellanie. She was a middle aged woman, slim, plainly dressed and clean. She spoke little English and Ed was just learning Spanish so they made do with sign language. She gestured for Ed to undress and lay on the bed. Ed did but quickly put a sheet over himself. Mell signalled for Ed to lay on his back and then grabbed the sheet and pulled it down, Ed quickly pulled in back up, up to his chin. She pulled it down again and Ed pulled it back up. Mell said "OK" and grabbed the bottom of the sheet and pulled it up to Ed's chin so he had the sheet up around his neck. She then quickly dropped her hand and grabbed Ed by his balls. Ed froze. Mell held Ed by his balls. Within a minute Ed had a stiff throbbing erection. Mell let go of Ed's balls and started to massage his leg, first one leg and then the other. Mell was sitting on the bed beside Ed and every few moments she would brush against his hard on. She slapped his stomach and signalled for him to roll over. Mell then massaged his back, shoulders and arms. She then massaged the back of his thighs, running her fingers across his balls. Mell signalled for Ed to roll back onto his back. She laughed as Mell's hard on sprang up. She took a ball in each hand and started to vigorously massage them. She squeezed them, slapped them, pinched them and in general, gave his balls a beating. Ed was howling in agony and Mell just signalled for him to hush up. She then gathered both balls into one hand and tightly squeezed them and with her other hand, took Ed's hard-on and started to jerk him off. Ed tried to reach up her skirt but she firmly told him "Never".
Ed was going out of his mind. He started to arch his back and buck. He was about ready to climax when Mell let go of him, stood up and asked if he wanted her to come back tomorrow. Ed was bouncing on the bed and pleading with her to stay. She just smiled, said "Manyana" and bent down and delivered a smashing punch to Ed's balls. Ed screamed in agony and Mell laughed as she left Ed's bungalow.
Ed spent a terrible evening and night. He had throbbing balls and a throbbing erection. All he could think about was Mell squeezing his balls. It was almost morning before he fell asleep. He even dreamed about Mell holding his balls. As he slowly woke up he realized it wasn't a dream. There was Mell sitting beside him on the bed, gently massaging his balls. He took her other hand and guided it to his erection. She smiled and shook her head "No'. She dropped his balls and went into the kitchen and Ed could hear her making him breakfast. Ed lay in bed, with his aching balls and stiff erection thinking "This is the damnedest massage I have ever had". After a while she came back into the bedroom, said something in Spanish and left. Ed got up and went into the kitchen. Mell was gone but she had made breakfast and Ed had one of the best tasting breakfasts ever.
All Ed, his balls and his erection could think about was Mell. What with his balls and erection Ed shuffled instead of walked but he made it down to the hotel to look for Mell. As he shuffled in the manager came up to him and said he had just had a talk with Mell. She asked him to translate the message and give it to Ed. She said that Ed needed someone to come in daily, clean up and cook his meals. With her children away at school all day she had the time and since her husband had died things were tight financially and she needed some extra income. The manager said she had mentioned a salary which he thought was reasonable and Ed agreed. The manager said that Mell was plain and not much to look at but that wasn't necessary for the job. She was reliable, hard working, honest and very respectable and nobody would have any comments about her going to Ed's bungalow daily. Ed wanted to tell the manager to find Mell and have her start right away but he had sense enough to ask him to tell her that he was happy to offer her the job and could she start tomorrow morning.
Mell was the ultimate cock teaser. She never bought Ed to a climax. She would bring him right to the edge, keep him there and then stop. She would put his hand on his erection and signal for him to jerk himself off. Ed got over the humiliation and Mell would smile indulgently as Ed climaxed. Within a few months Mell had Ed trained that he followed her around like a puppy dog. He was never allowed to even look up her skirt or touch her. Ed longed for Mell. She had him naked from the waist down all the time and would smile approvingly at his quivering erection. When they left the bungalow Mell would strap a testicle harness tight around Ed's balls just so he would remember who was in charge.
Ed sold his car and other possessions, got a permanent residence visa, said farewell to his friends and relatives and caught a plane. He wasn't expecting much in the way of a send off but he wasn't prepared for the total lack of interest. No surprise going away party, no family get together- just a yawn and "See you". All his worldly possessions he carried in a backpack and a small satchel - his laptop, some cloths, shaving gear and other odds and ends. He figured that if he didn't like it he could always turn around and head back.
Quinto, the capital city had a nice, picturesque charm but was chaotic and noisy. He caught the first bus for the coast. He picked the town he had chosen from information on the internet. Ed was not disappointed. Things that had to be imported were expensive but food, restaurants, services and rent was very affordable. The first thing Ed did was make an appointment to see the town's only English speaking attorney. He wanted some advice on leasing a place, tax laws and just what was socially acceptable and not. He spent the rest of his first day wandering around the town. he spent the night in the only hotel which was really a series of nice bungalows, right on the beach. The next morning he had his attorney appointment. The laws and taxes were as he had expected. The attorney explained that the social mores were pretty light and as long as he maintained a respectable presence there should be no trouble
The owner of the hotel owned a bungalow that was a bit down the beach and Ed agreed to rent it on a month to month basis. A couple of days later Ed hobbled into the hotel and said that he had sprained his leg. The manager said that Mell was good with sprains and massage and he would see if Mell could go down the beach and look in on him. Ed wasn't too keen on some guy massaging his leg but he was in pain and needed some help. A few hours later Mell showed up. Mell was short for Mellanie. She was a middle aged woman, slim, plainly dressed and clean. She spoke little English and Ed was just learning Spanish so they made do with sign language. She gestured for Ed to undress and lay on the bed. Ed did but quickly put a sheet over himself. Mell signalled for Ed to lay on his back and then grabbed the sheet and pulled it down, Ed quickly pulled in back up, up to his chin. She pulled it down again and Ed pulled it back up. Mell said "OK" and grabbed the bottom of the sheet and pulled it up to Ed's chin so he had the sheet up around his neck. She then quickly dropped her hand and grabbed Ed by his balls. Ed froze. Mell held Ed by his balls. Within a minute Ed had a stiff throbbing erection. Mell let go of Ed's balls and started to massage his leg, first one leg and then the other. Mell was sitting on the bed beside Ed and every few moments she would brush against his hard on. She slapped his stomach and signalled for him to roll over. Mell then massaged his back, shoulders and arms. She then massaged the back of his thighs, running her fingers across his balls. Mell signalled for Ed to roll back onto his back. She laughed as Mell's hard on sprang up. She took a ball in each hand and started to vigorously massage them. She squeezed them, slapped them, pinched them and in general, gave his balls a beating. Ed was howling in agony and Mell just signalled for him to hush up. She then gathered both balls into one hand and tightly squeezed them and with her other hand, took Ed's hard-on and started to jerk him off. Ed tried to reach up her skirt but she firmly told him "Never".
Ed was going out of his mind. He started to arch his back and buck. He was about ready to climax when Mell let go of him, stood up and asked if he wanted her to come back tomorrow. Ed was bouncing on the bed and pleading with her to stay. She just smiled, said "Manyana" and bent down and delivered a smashing punch to Ed's balls. Ed screamed in agony and Mell laughed as she left Ed's bungalow.
Ed spent a terrible evening and night. He had throbbing balls and a throbbing erection. All he could think about was Mell squeezing his balls. It was almost morning before he fell asleep. He even dreamed about Mell holding his balls. As he slowly woke up he realized it wasn't a dream. There was Mell sitting beside him on the bed, gently massaging his balls. He took her other hand and guided it to his erection. She smiled and shook her head "No'. She dropped his balls and went into the kitchen and Ed could hear her making him breakfast. Ed lay in bed, with his aching balls and stiff erection thinking "This is the damnedest massage I have ever had". After a while she came back into the bedroom, said something in Spanish and left. Ed got up and went into the kitchen. Mell was gone but she had made breakfast and Ed had one of the best tasting breakfasts ever.
All Ed, his balls and his erection could think about was Mell. What with his balls and erection Ed shuffled instead of walked but he made it down to the hotel to look for Mell. As he shuffled in the manager came up to him and said he had just had a talk with Mell. She asked him to translate the message and give it to Ed. She said that Ed needed someone to come in daily, clean up and cook his meals. With her children away at school all day she had the time and since her husband had died things were tight financially and she needed some extra income. The manager said she had mentioned a salary which he thought was reasonable and Ed agreed. The manager said that Mell was plain and not much to look at but that wasn't necessary for the job. She was reliable, hard working, honest and very respectable and nobody would have any comments about her going to Ed's bungalow daily. Ed wanted to tell the manager to find Mell and have her start right away but he had sense enough to ask him to tell her that he was happy to offer her the job and could she start tomorrow morning.
Mell was the ultimate cock teaser. She never bought Ed to a climax. She would bring him right to the edge, keep him there and then stop. She would put his hand on his erection and signal for him to jerk himself off. Ed got over the humiliation and Mell would smile indulgently as Ed climaxed. Within a few months Mell had Ed trained that he followed her around like a puppy dog. He was never allowed to even look up her skirt or touch her. Ed longed for Mell. She had him naked from the waist down all the time and would smile approvingly at his quivering erection. When they left the bungalow Mell would strap a testicle harness tight around Ed's balls just so he would remember who was in charge.
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Right Frame of Mind
Jane and Emily were having lunch together and lamenting on their lack of corporate advancement. They were both secretaries to a couple of senior executives in their company. Jane was especially irate. Her boss, Blake Edwards, head of sales was a young, handsome single fellow. He was very happy with Jane and wanted to keep her as his secretary. She was very efficient and he loved getting glimpses up her skirt and down her blouse.He had blatantly blocked a couple of chances for her to get ahead and told her it was for her own good. Emily and Jane agreed that Jane had three choices: quit and start over somewhere else, stay and just put up with it or get Blake Edwards to help Jane. They agreed that the best choice was getting Blake Edwards to help Jane and that required getting him into the right frame of mind.
After a few days of pondering they came up with a plan which they put into effect. A local dominatrix had won a court case that since she was not a prostitute she should get a business license and be able to offer her services. It got a lot of local play in the papers and the local TV news. Jane went over and purchased an hour gift certificate. She then typed up a letter saying it was a free gift from the dominatrix to entice local businessmen to try her services. It said there were no strings attached and she would go easy on "first timers". There was a phone number to reserve an appointment. Jane then mailed it to Blake Edwards home address.
When Jane purchased the certificate she also purchased a couple of options which doubled her cost. Option one was where the gift purchaser would be advised when an appointment was made and the purchaser could view the session through a one way mirror. Option two was a full video of the session. Jane was about to give up hope that Blake would use the certificate.
She even phoned the dominatrix but was told that he had not used it. Finally the dominatrix assistant phone Jane and introduced herself as Lara and said that Blake had called and made an appointment the next day over the lunch hour. Jane immediately spoke to Emily and the next day they left a little early and got to the dominatrix just before the appointment time.
The assistant, Lara, who was young, small, cute and perky, took them into a small room that had one wall of glass. Lara told them it was one way glass - from the other side it looked like a mirror. Lara said it looked into the session room where Blake would soon be. It had some video monitors on the wall and said that when Blake came in it would show on one of the monitors. Lara was very nicely and conservatively dressed, except her skirt was so short it didn't quite cover her white panties. Lara left and a few minutes later the monitor turned on and there was Blake walking into the reception area. He looked nervous and walked over to Lara who was seated behind a desk. He started to say something when she quickly stood up, leaned across the desk and slapped his face and shouted that he was to speak only when spoken to. She then sat down and went back to some paperwork she had before her. Blake looked shocked and just stood there. It was so unexpected that Jane and Emily burst out laughing.
After a minute the assistant looked at Blake and asked him what he wanted. Blake held out the gift certificate which the assistant took. She gave Blake a form on a clip board and told him to sign it. It was a consent and waiver form. In the fine print he also agreed to be video taped. Blake was so rattled he signed it without even looking at it. She looked a him and repeated her question of what he wanted. Blake looked confused. Lara got up, walked out from behind her desk and kicked Blake square in the balls. Blake screamed, clapped his hands over his balls and sank to his knees before Lara. She grabbed his hair to pull his face up and told him that when she asked a simple question, she expected a reply. She again repeated her question of what he wanted. She then said did he want to be stripped and have his balls spanked, to stand in the corner, to be repeatedly kicked in the balls - just what the hell did he want? While still in agony Blake finally understood and with his head down he mumbled that he wanted his balls held and squeezed. Lara told him to speak up and Blake loudly said he wanted his balls held and squeezed. Lara smiled and said that wasn't so bad. She then led Blake into a room not very different from the room Jane and Emily were in. The monitor switched to showing the room Blake and Lara entered. Lara stood before Blake with her arms crossed and her legs spread wide and told Blake to strip. He quickly did and Jane and Emily burst out laughing again. Lara had a smirk. Blake was naked with a large stiff erection. Lara told Blake not to touch his hard-on and said she would be back in a while and left the room. As soon as the door closed Blake grabbed his hard-on and began to madly jerk off. Jane and Emily were laughing so hard they were close to falling out of their seats.
The door opened and a female office worker, carrying an arm full of files walked in, looked at Blake in horror, screamed, threw the files into the air and fled out of the room. Blake didn't miss a beat. Suddenly the door flew open and Lara strode in and caught Blake wildly jerking off. She grabbed his balls and squeezed. Blake howled in agony and dropped his dick. Lara led him out of the room by his balls and into another room which looked to be where the session would be. She walked him over to the center of the room, give his balls a tight squeeze that left him transfixed and fastened his ankles into a pair of floor shackles, widely spaced so his legs were spread wide. She then attached his wrists to shackles hanging from the ceiling.
Jane and Emily were weak from laughter. They turned to stare at each other and bust out laughing again. They had hoped to see Blake getting a spanking and maybe catch a glimpse of his dick but not this. There was Blake right before them on the other side of the glass wall, naked with a big hard-on.
Then the dominatrix entered the room . She was not dressed the way Jane and Emily had expected. She was dressed similar to Lara, a nice conservative business suite except for the ultra short dress and the shear white blouse showing he nipples. She carried a stool and sat down in front of Blake, grabbed a testicle in each hand and began to squeeze. She worked on his nuts for a good half hour and poor Blake was barely coherent. At one point she asked him if he wanted her to stop and Blake begged her not to stop. Finally she left Blake and Lara unfastened him from the shackles and laid him down on a cot.
The dominatrix went to see Jane and Emily and asked them how they liked it. Both women said it was the funniest thing they had ever seen. Jane asked the dominatrix if they could go into the session room and squeeze Blake's balls. The dom laughed and said sure.
Jane and Emily smiled when they saw Blake. He was flat on his back on the cot, naked with a big erection he was slowly stroking. He had his eyes closed. It was obvious he was close to a climax and he was enjoying himself. Jane sat on the edge of the cot and gently held Blake's balls in her hand. She quietly called him and as Blake opened his eyes she gave his balls a terrible squeeze. Blake howled in agony. She asked Blake what he did when he locked his office door. Blake said he didn't do anything. Jane squeezed tighter and Blake shouted that he jerked off. Emily asked if he jerked off every day and sometimes twice a day and poor Blake said yes, he did. Jane got up and pulled Blake to his feet by his balls. She began walking around the room, leading Blake by his balls. He stumbled along behind her, jerking off. She asked Blake what he thought about when he jerked off in his office. Blake said the videos. What videos. The videos from the camera he installed under Jane's desk, aimed at Jane's crotch. Jane was shocked but elated at the same time. She had him and she had him good. Jane let go of his balls and naked Blake sank to the floor, moaning and clutching his balls as he ejaculated. Jane told him to go home and be in the office tomorrow morning.
Lara gave them the video disk and said she hoped Jane and Emily enjoyed themselves. The women went back to the office and sat in Blake's office and duplicated the disk and then made an edited version, showing what looked like Blake exposing himself to an office worker, admitting to videoing upskirts of Jane and then jerking off and admitting he did it multiple times a day, on company time and a hilarious end with Jane leading him around by his balls and him jerking off and finally climaxing at the end.
The next morning Jane and Emily had a great meeting with Blake. They got in early and loaded their edited video onto Blake's computer and had it running as he got to work. It was the first thing he saw in his office. He sat behind his desk and as he saw Jane leading him around by his balls he developed a throbbing hard-on. Jane walked in and shouted at Blake to get up and strip off his pants and undershorts. He did so. Both Jane and Emily smiled at Blake's hard-on. Jane had a testicle harness with she tightened around Blake's balls. It has a small receiver, battery pac and a pair of electrodes at the sides of the harness. It has an anti tampering function that delivered a massive jolt to the balls if tampered with or if the chargeable battery fell below a certain charge. Jane pressed a button on her transmitter and an electric charge jumped between the electrodes, right through Blake's balls. A couple of quick shots and she had Blake in the right frame of mind.
This was much better than a secretarial promotion. Jane had complete control of Blake and he announced that Jane was promoted as a sales representative and Emily was his new secretary. Within a couple of months Jane had testicle harnesses on the head buyers of her two biggest accounts. Jane found there was nothing better than a couple of powerful electric shots to the nuts to get a sales meeting off to a good start. Emily loved zapping Blake's balls as he bought her her morning coffee.
After a few days of pondering they came up with a plan which they put into effect. A local dominatrix had won a court case that since she was not a prostitute she should get a business license and be able to offer her services. It got a lot of local play in the papers and the local TV news. Jane went over and purchased an hour gift certificate. She then typed up a letter saying it was a free gift from the dominatrix to entice local businessmen to try her services. It said there were no strings attached and she would go easy on "first timers". There was a phone number to reserve an appointment. Jane then mailed it to Blake Edwards home address.
When Jane purchased the certificate she also purchased a couple of options which doubled her cost. Option one was where the gift purchaser would be advised when an appointment was made and the purchaser could view the session through a one way mirror. Option two was a full video of the session. Jane was about to give up hope that Blake would use the certificate.
She even phoned the dominatrix but was told that he had not used it. Finally the dominatrix assistant phone Jane and introduced herself as Lara and said that Blake had called and made an appointment the next day over the lunch hour. Jane immediately spoke to Emily and the next day they left a little early and got to the dominatrix just before the appointment time.
The assistant, Lara, who was young, small, cute and perky, took them into a small room that had one wall of glass. Lara told them it was one way glass - from the other side it looked like a mirror. Lara said it looked into the session room where Blake would soon be. It had some video monitors on the wall and said that when Blake came in it would show on one of the monitors. Lara was very nicely and conservatively dressed, except her skirt was so short it didn't quite cover her white panties. Lara left and a few minutes later the monitor turned on and there was Blake walking into the reception area. He looked nervous and walked over to Lara who was seated behind a desk. He started to say something when she quickly stood up, leaned across the desk and slapped his face and shouted that he was to speak only when spoken to. She then sat down and went back to some paperwork she had before her. Blake looked shocked and just stood there. It was so unexpected that Jane and Emily burst out laughing.
After a minute the assistant looked at Blake and asked him what he wanted. Blake held out the gift certificate which the assistant took. She gave Blake a form on a clip board and told him to sign it. It was a consent and waiver form. In the fine print he also agreed to be video taped. Blake was so rattled he signed it without even looking at it. She looked a him and repeated her question of what he wanted. Blake looked confused. Lara got up, walked out from behind her desk and kicked Blake square in the balls. Blake screamed, clapped his hands over his balls and sank to his knees before Lara. She grabbed his hair to pull his face up and told him that when she asked a simple question, she expected a reply. She again repeated her question of what he wanted. She then said did he want to be stripped and have his balls spanked, to stand in the corner, to be repeatedly kicked in the balls - just what the hell did he want? While still in agony Blake finally understood and with his head down he mumbled that he wanted his balls held and squeezed. Lara told him to speak up and Blake loudly said he wanted his balls held and squeezed. Lara smiled and said that wasn't so bad. She then led Blake into a room not very different from the room Jane and Emily were in. The monitor switched to showing the room Blake and Lara entered. Lara stood before Blake with her arms crossed and her legs spread wide and told Blake to strip. He quickly did and Jane and Emily burst out laughing again. Lara had a smirk. Blake was naked with a large stiff erection. Lara told Blake not to touch his hard-on and said she would be back in a while and left the room. As soon as the door closed Blake grabbed his hard-on and began to madly jerk off. Jane and Emily were laughing so hard they were close to falling out of their seats.
The door opened and a female office worker, carrying an arm full of files walked in, looked at Blake in horror, screamed, threw the files into the air and fled out of the room. Blake didn't miss a beat. Suddenly the door flew open and Lara strode in and caught Blake wildly jerking off. She grabbed his balls and squeezed. Blake howled in agony and dropped his dick. Lara led him out of the room by his balls and into another room which looked to be where the session would be. She walked him over to the center of the room, give his balls a tight squeeze that left him transfixed and fastened his ankles into a pair of floor shackles, widely spaced so his legs were spread wide. She then attached his wrists to shackles hanging from the ceiling.
Jane and Emily were weak from laughter. They turned to stare at each other and bust out laughing again. They had hoped to see Blake getting a spanking and maybe catch a glimpse of his dick but not this. There was Blake right before them on the other side of the glass wall, naked with a big hard-on.
Then the dominatrix entered the room . She was not dressed the way Jane and Emily had expected. She was dressed similar to Lara, a nice conservative business suite except for the ultra short dress and the shear white blouse showing he nipples. She carried a stool and sat down in front of Blake, grabbed a testicle in each hand and began to squeeze. She worked on his nuts for a good half hour and poor Blake was barely coherent. At one point she asked him if he wanted her to stop and Blake begged her not to stop. Finally she left Blake and Lara unfastened him from the shackles and laid him down on a cot.
The dominatrix went to see Jane and Emily and asked them how they liked it. Both women said it was the funniest thing they had ever seen. Jane asked the dominatrix if they could go into the session room and squeeze Blake's balls. The dom laughed and said sure.
Jane and Emily smiled when they saw Blake. He was flat on his back on the cot, naked with a big erection he was slowly stroking. He had his eyes closed. It was obvious he was close to a climax and he was enjoying himself. Jane sat on the edge of the cot and gently held Blake's balls in her hand. She quietly called him and as Blake opened his eyes she gave his balls a terrible squeeze. Blake howled in agony. She asked Blake what he did when he locked his office door. Blake said he didn't do anything. Jane squeezed tighter and Blake shouted that he jerked off. Emily asked if he jerked off every day and sometimes twice a day and poor Blake said yes, he did. Jane got up and pulled Blake to his feet by his balls. She began walking around the room, leading Blake by his balls. He stumbled along behind her, jerking off. She asked Blake what he thought about when he jerked off in his office. Blake said the videos. What videos. The videos from the camera he installed under Jane's desk, aimed at Jane's crotch. Jane was shocked but elated at the same time. She had him and she had him good. Jane let go of his balls and naked Blake sank to the floor, moaning and clutching his balls as he ejaculated. Jane told him to go home and be in the office tomorrow morning.
Lara gave them the video disk and said she hoped Jane and Emily enjoyed themselves. The women went back to the office and sat in Blake's office and duplicated the disk and then made an edited version, showing what looked like Blake exposing himself to an office worker, admitting to videoing upskirts of Jane and then jerking off and admitting he did it multiple times a day, on company time and a hilarious end with Jane leading him around by his balls and him jerking off and finally climaxing at the end.
The next morning Jane and Emily had a great meeting with Blake. They got in early and loaded their edited video onto Blake's computer and had it running as he got to work. It was the first thing he saw in his office. He sat behind his desk and as he saw Jane leading him around by his balls he developed a throbbing hard-on. Jane walked in and shouted at Blake to get up and strip off his pants and undershorts. He did so. Both Jane and Emily smiled at Blake's hard-on. Jane had a testicle harness with she tightened around Blake's balls. It has a small receiver, battery pac and a pair of electrodes at the sides of the harness. It has an anti tampering function that delivered a massive jolt to the balls if tampered with or if the chargeable battery fell below a certain charge. Jane pressed a button on her transmitter and an electric charge jumped between the electrodes, right through Blake's balls. A couple of quick shots and she had Blake in the right frame of mind.
This was much better than a secretarial promotion. Jane had complete control of Blake and he announced that Jane was promoted as a sales representative and Emily was his new secretary. Within a couple of months Jane had testicle harnesses on the head buyers of her two biggest accounts. Jane found there was nothing better than a couple of powerful electric shots to the nuts to get a sales meeting off to a good start. Emily loved zapping Blake's balls as he bought her her morning coffee.
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