Chapter 1: The Treatment
Chapter 2: Testing The Treatment
Chapter 3: Flashback
Chapter 4: More Than It Hurts Me
THE CAST
Kaden - a young man who is in over his head, and his ball are going to pay the price
Nurse Brenda - an adorable redheaded nurse who's very helpful, but not very bright
Dr. Samantha - a tall, brunette doctor who's researching cruel new forms of ball torture
Melissa - Kaden's bitchy blonde girlfriend. She does
not have his best interests in mind!
Chapter 2: Testing Out The Treatment
Kaden was silent the whole ride home. He was trying to digest all of the
instructions that Nurse Brenda had given him after he'd recovered from
the shots. She'd said the drug would be in full effect after just a few
hours. After that time had passed, Dr. Samantha suggested that Melissa
give him a very thorough testing to make sure everything was in order.
With a very cruel smile, she'd prescribed Kaden with "a thorough ball
beating - very thorough - with a nice mix of teasing, don't be afraid to
get him really close". It hadn't made Kaden feel any better that Nurse
Brenda had giggled and clapped with glee at Dr. Samantha's proclamation.
Although Kaden was sure that Melissa was busy thinking of diabolical
ways to "test" the effectiveness of the drug, that wasn't the case.
Melissa and her good friend, Dr. Samantha, had planned this entire
scenario out weeks ago. Melissa wasn't trying to think up ways to use
and abuse Kaden. She was trying to prioritize what to do to him first.
Luckily, the treatment center wasn't far from Melissa's home, so she
didn't have to wait long.
When they got back, Kaden put some ice on his slightly swollen balls
and lay down for a nap. Meanwhile, Melissa started organizing things
for her tests later. Once she had everything ready, Melissa waited until
enough time had passed that the treatment was in full effect. Then she
went to wake up Kaden. He was in deep sleep on the couch, and she kissed
his forehead. He blinked and stretched as he woke up. The ice pack had
fallen to the floor while he rested.
"Time to get up, honey!" Melissa said excitement in her voice.
As
Kaden started to smile and stretch, Melissa suddenly shifted her weight
to her left foot, raised her right knee and then dropped down, driving
her knee into Kaden's groin. Kaden's eye shot open, and he tried to sit
up. Unfortunately for him, Melissa was now laying on top of him, holding
him in place. As he scrambled to push her off, she drove the same knee
into his balls four more times in quick succession.
Kaden felt like he was going to be sick. He stopped fighting as the
pain overwhelmed him. Melissa was staring him straight in the eyes. She
could hardly believe how wet her panties were getting from this. It was
even better than she'd hoped it would be!
"Sorry about that, baby. I just wanted to see if the drug worked. Do
you fee like your balls are more sensitive?" she asked breathlessly.
"Oh! I... ugh... I... I guess. Why did you do that?" Kaden asked.
"Hmmm. That's not a very definite answer," Melissa said, brushing
aside his question. "Let's get you up, and we can check to be sure."
Melissa
help Kaden out of his clothes and then over to a wooden kitchen chair.
He sat down heavily on the hard chair, cupping his sore balls.
"Well, first, we need to get those hands out of the way," Melissa
said, gently pulling Kaden's hands behind the back of the chair.
With
a quick flourish of duct tape, Kaden was secured to the chair and his
hands were taped to each out other. A moment later and his ankles were
each firmly taped to the back legs of the chair. This pulled his legs
well apart at the knee, making his balls very tempting and accessible
targets. Melissa looked down at Kaden's balls, which were resting on the
hardwood seat of the chair. They were practically begging to be
pummeled.
"Let's play a little game while we test how the drug is working. Why
don't you tell me things you find sexy and exciting? It could be a
fetish, a fantasy, dirty words you like to hear, something you'd like to
experiment with, anything you find arousing. Then, I'll do something
painful to your balls - something really painful, most likely. And then
you can name something else! It will be like you're being punished for
sharing your deep dark secrets with me! Except that you know I want you
to share as much as possible, partly because I want to use your fetishes
against you and partly because I want to hurt your balls. A lot."
"Oh. Um, ok, Melissa. We can try - uhhg!" Kaden's response got cut short
by Melissa lifting a foot up and resting it on his balls.
She put her chin in her hand, which was braced on her knee, and looked him right in the eye. And then she smiled.
"Let's hear it already! I'm ready to get started."
"Well, I guess I kinda have a thing for girls in uniform..." Kaden said uncertainly.
"Not!
[thump] Specific! [thump] Enough! [thump]" Melissa immediately
responded, emphasizing each word by raising her foot, and driving it
back down into Kaden's balls.
"Oh, ow! Do you really have to do that? It really hurts, Melissa. Ugh... A lot more than it should!"
"Good, that's how we know the drug is working! Now quit stalling."
"Um. I think French maid uniforms are sexy..." Kaden said quickly, trying to do what Melissa wanted.
[Thump!]
"They are," Melissa confirmed with a smile.
"Schoolgirl uniforms are..." Kaden started to say, before he was cut off by Melissa's foot.
[Thump!]
"Another
good one," Melissa interrupted. "Less elaboration, just list costumes
you think are hot. And go faster. I want to stomp your balls more,"
Melissa said with an enormous smile.
"Police officer..."
[Thump!]
"Librarian..."
[Thump!]
"D-d-dominatrix..."
"Haha, never would've guessed that!" Melissa laughed as she rolled her eyes. "Two for being obvious!"
[Thump! Thump!]
Kaden would've sworn that he could feel
Melissa's heel driving all the way through his balls to the chair. The
pain was incredible after having his balls stomped so many times in such
a small amount of time. Kaden took a quick breath before continuing.
"N-n-nurses..."
[Thump!]
Melissa's smile grew even wider, "Well, isn't
that interesting? Do you have a little crush on sweet little Nurse Brenda?"
Kaden's balls were beginning to swell with all of the punishment
Melissa is delivering. She drove her heel into his balls for emphasis as
she said "crush". Kaden was very red in the face. It wasn't entirely
clear if that was the result of the ballbeating he was receiving, or
because he was embarrassed that his girlfriend was teasing him about
being attracted to his nurse.
"I think Brenda and I are going to have a little talk..." Melissa
said with a grin. "She deserves to know that a disgusting little pervert
like you is lusting after her, don't you think?"
Kaden looked at the floor, ashamed at being caught lusting after another woman.
[Wham!]
Melissa drove her heel into Kaden's balls, catching them both perfectly. The pain was sudden and excruciating.
"I asked you a question, pervert!" Melissa said with a scowl. She left her heel resting on his swelling nutsack.
Melissa
was trying her best to appear as though she was anything but ecstatic
to have another excuse to stomp on his balls. She was clearly enjoying
this. Her cheeks were flushed, and she was breathing heavily. Kaden was
breathing heavily too, but for a different reason. His balls were aching
like nothing he had ever experienced before. Each of Melissa's stomps
sent lighting bolts of pain to his abdomen. It was hard to imagine, but
each shot to his balls hurt more than the last.
"Y-y-yes," Kaden managed to say.
"Yes what?", Melissa said, as she slowly started to grind his balls into the chair with her heel.
"Yes, you should tell Nurse Brenda that I have a crush on her!" Kaden said quickly, hoping the pain would stop.
"And...?"
"And, you should tell her I'm a disgusting little pervert. I'm so sorry, Melissa! Please stop!" Kaden said in anguish.
With
a proud smile at Kaden's admission, Melissa said, "Oh, I'll be sure to
tell her exactly that. And I think Doctor Samantha will be interested to
learn what you've been thinking about her staff - especially after all
they've done to help you with your
little problem."
Kaden blushed and looked at the floor under Melissa's condescending tone.
"Now,
let's get back to it, pervert. I found your tool box in the garage
while you were napping. Why don't I try that out on you, while you tell
me what other creepy, kinky things get you off?" Melissa suggested with a
sneer.
"Um. Are you sure..." Kaden started to say before he saw the angry
look on Melissa's face. "Ah... I like... um... shiny, um, latex and
rubber and stuff!" he finished quickly.
Melissa smiled at the
thought of busting Kaden's balls while wearing skintight latex. In one
quick, fluid motion, she pulled a large rubber mallet from the tool box
and slammed it down into Kaden's balls. Melissa thought she could almost
hear his poor nuts make a squishing noise as the mallet crushed them
against the wooden chair. Kaden's face turned bright red and he struggle
frantically at his restraints.
"Mmmm. Good to know," Melissa said with a wolfish grin, "I bet you'd
go wild for latex versions of those uniforms you mentioned, wouldn't
you?"
"Y-y-yes, Melissa," Kaden said quickly. "I think that dark
lipstick and lipgloss that looks wet are hot. Please don't hit me
again!"
[Wham!]
Melissa's mallet drove Kaden's balls nearly flat
against the hard chair seat. Kaden's cheeks puffed out at the impact. It
was pain like nothing he'd ever felt before. His eyes began to water.
"I... I like to be teased," Kaden admitted after he caught his breath.
Melissa raised her rubber hammer, then paused a moment looking Kaden right in the eyes.
"Do you mean teased... and denied?" Melissa asked with a trace of hope in her voice.
"Um... y-"
[Wham!]
While Kaden was trying to answer,
Melissa had swung the mallet down with all of her might. She was very
excited to hear his answer to her question, and even more excited for
the chance to catch him unexpectedly squarely in his swollen balls.
"Sorry. You were saying?" Melissa prompted Kaden, whose eyes were clenched shut. Single tears dripped down each of his cheeks.
"Y-y-yes, I like being teased and denied."
"That's
very good to hear," Melissa said absentmindedly, as she dug through the
toolbox. "Because, like Doctor Samantha mentioned, the drug you
volunteered to test will prevent you from having an orgasm or otherwise
being able to cum. At all. So, in a way, anything I do to arouse you is
tease and denial, because you can't cum! It's like having you completely
in chastity, even if you're not locked up!"
With that, Melissa pulled her hand out of the toolbox with a
flourish. She held up a large pair of pliers. With a devilish grin, she
made the pliers open and close a few times as she moved them closer and
closer to Kaden's balls.
"I like... I like it when women are aggressive. Like about sex and
stuff..." Kaden said, hoping his admission would distract Melissa.
It
did not. Melissa put Kaden's right ball into the teeth of the pliers.
The she squeezed the pliers shut lightly with her left hand.
"That's not so bad, is it?" Melissa asked innocently.
"Well, no it-," Kaden started to answer before he realized what was about to happen. "Oh, NO! Please, NO!"
What
Kaden had realized was that Melissa was holding the pliers on his one
ball with her left hand, but she still had the mallet in her right hand.
And she was slowly raising the rubber hammer. Meanwhile, her left hand
was positioning the pliers so that one handle was braced on the seat of
the wooden chair and the other was in the air above it. Before he could
protest further, Kaden's pleas were cut short as Melissa slammed the
mallet down onto the handle of the pliers. With the rubber hammer
hitting the top handle and the bottom handle braced on the wooden seat,
the teeth of the pliers were driven tightly shut with an enormous force.
"EEEEEEEE....." escaped from Kaden's lungs.
His mouth hung
open and his breathing was fast and very shallow. His eyes drifted
around the room, focusing on nothing. A single tear rolled down his
cheek, but he didn't notice. It felt like someone had kicked him in the
balls, stomach and temples - all at once. Kaden couldn't even form
thoughts to process how much pain he was in.
"Ooooo, look at how deep the pliers went into your widdle nut!"
Melissa said in a baby voice. "Did big bad Melissa hurt your soft widdle
ballsie with the mean old pliers?"
Melissa didn't even try to
stifle her glee at causing the pliers to dig their teeth deeply into
Kaden's already sore ball meat. She smiled from ear to ear as she
examined the deeply indented lines that the pliers' rows of teeth had
made in his testicle flesh. An idea struck Melissa, and she started to
laugh right in Kaden's face.
"Wait, wait, wait. I was going to move on to your other ball and
then maybe some other stuff, but I just got the BEST idea! I have to try
it right away. So, I don't know, catch your breath while you tell me
any other fetishes you can think of that get you excited. Then I can
just focus on torturing your balls. Ha! I love the idea I just thought
of - hurry up!"
Kaden, however, was in no shape to continue discussing his fetishes.
He had barely been able to catch his breath. His eyes were wild as he
desperately tried to figure out what Melissa had just thought of.
"What?
Nothing? Oh, I bet you're just feeling shy," Melissa said. She put her
left elbow on the pliers handle, put chin in her left hand, and leaned
in closer to Kaden. Her body weight was now squeezing the cruel pliers
shut on his ball again. The teeth of the pliers dug back into his ball,
sinking back into the ruts they had just created a minute ago.
Melissa whispered, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Except maybe your doctor and nurse. Ok, ok.
Definitely your doctor and nurse."
Kaden
sniffled and choked back a sob. He was overwhelmed with pain. His one
testicle was supporting all of Melissa's upper body weight, and she was
clearly intentionally trying to lean on it as hard as she could. Kaden
resigned himself to the truth that the only way to get her to move on to
some new torture was to tell her what she wanted.
"I... I like being talked down to. Verbally humiliated, I mean,"
Kaden said quickly. "I like it when women talk dirty. Especially if they
do it while they humiliate me."
"What sorts of things do you
like being humiliated about?" asked Melissa with genuine interest, but
still leaning heavily on the pliers.
Kaden started talking as fast as he could, "About how I masturbate
too much. That's I'm addicted to jacking off. That I'm not good enough
to have sex with a woman, I only get to be punished by women. I only
deserve to jack off. That I need to be strictly disciplined by hot
women - controlled and dominated. I only deserve to kiss women on their
asses. No woman would ever let me kiss her, unless it was on her ass."
"Interesting. Very interesting...", Melissa said once Kaden had
stopped babbling. "Now, let's try out the idea I had! I'm going to
rotate the pliers 90 degrees, and then hit them with the rubber mallet
again. I want to see if I can get the teeth of the pliers to make cute
little criss-cross groves in your poor little ball!"
Before Kaden could argue, Melissa grabbed the pliers and rotated
them 90 degrees, so that the teeth sat a perfectly right angles from the
marks they had already made. Melissa looked Kaden straight in the eye
as she raised the mallet in her right hand, aiming it for the pliers in
her left. She quickly pump-faked slamming the hammer down. Kaden
twitched wildly trying to get out of the way of the fake blow. Melissa
laughed at how much he had jumped. She caught his eyes again and made an
exaggerated kiss towards him with a loud "mauh!" to cap it off. The
mallet slammed into the pliers while Kaden was distracted by looking at
Melissa's lips.
The pain was incredible. Kaden couldn't form words. He just huffed
air rapidly in a series of short breaths. Tears were flowing freely from
both his eyes. He couldn't even feel his legs anymore, the pain from
his abdomen was so intense.
Melissa was privately quite pleased both with Kaden's extreme reaction
to the pain she was administering, as well as the resiliency his balls
were exhibiting. It was clear that Dr. Samantha hadn't been kidding -
Kaden's balls were obviously going to be able to put up with enormous
amounts of stress. They
really were virtually indestructible!
"Don't worry, honey," Melissa said gently to her sobbing boyfriend.
"I haven't forgotten about your other ball. I'll give it some attention,
too. Then maybe I'll switch back and forth between them for awhile. You
just sit there and absorb the gut-wrenching pain. And feel free to cry
like a little bitch. That cracks me up!"
