His Balls Belong To Her - Chapter 4: More Than It Hurts Me

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 4: More Than It Hurts Me
 
"Do you know why I keep hurting you? Because the purpose of all of this," Michelle gestured at the informational pamphlets Nurse Brenda had left on proper and thorough teasing and punishment of Kaden's cock and ball, "was to teach you to focus on me. Specifically, to focus on pleasing me."

With that, Michelle swung her foot back and then slammed it forward into Kaden's already swollen ballsack. She had told him to kneel, so that his black and blue nuts were at just the right level for her to kick them repeatedly. And having him kneel had the added advantage of keeping him from falling over as easily when her shiny black stilettos flattened his mushy orbs into his body. She had been kicking him like this for the better part of an hour. Kaden's cock, red with its utter inability to spill his increasingly massive load, was completely hard. It leaned slightly to Kaden's left, and single drop of precum oozed out with each of Michelle's vicious kicks.

With a look of disgust, Michelle went back to driving the toes of her stilettos into his giant balls. With each kick, she tried to aim the shiny black toe for a spot on one of Kaden's balls that wasn't bruised yet. Those spots were becoming fewer and fewer.

"Have." SQUISH! Michelle's stiletto caught Kaden's left ball about a third of the way down.

"You." SQUISH! Her toe nailed an unbruised spot on his right ball, near the base of his desperate cock.

"Focused." SQUISH! The shoe found a home in a spot that was already very bruised. Michelle shrugged to herself. She'd just have to keep kicking if she wanted bruises everywhere. Oh well.

"On." SQUISH! Kaden's eyes were clenched shut as Michelle's toes dug deep into his left ball again.

"ME?" SQUISH!!! Michelle had leaned back and put all of her weight into swinging her stiletto forward. Except this time, she turned her foot at the last second, driving the thin, sexy heel an inch deep into Kaden's right ball.

Kaden's balls, having been fully-dosed by Dr. Samantha and her ditzy accomplice, Nurse Brenda, were virtually invulnerable. So although Michelle's heel dug incredibly deep into his testicle, it wasn't punctured. However, the same drugs that were currently saving Kaden's balls also had the "unfortunate" side-effect of making his aching balls significantly more sensitive to pain. Something that Michelle seemed increasingly excited about.

"I just LOVE how I can't break your balls, no matter what I put them through!" Michelle exclaimed, her glossy black heel still stuck into Kaden's hideously black and blue ball. "It just makes me want to do more and more perverted things to them - anything to hurt them more!" she laughed in his face.

Kaden wasn't able to form words to respond. In fact, he wasn't even looking at Michelle, despite the tight black dress she wore that exposed her ample cleavage. Instead, Kaden was transfixed by the image of her heel spike sticking into his tremendously oversized and incredibly sensitive nut. He could hardly breathe, but his long fat cock still dripped in pent-up frustration.

"Let me answer that for you." Michelle said with a snarl. "No, you haven't been paying more attention to me. Actually, I think you've been more focused on your stupid cock and balls." With gritted teeth, Michelle ground her heel further into Kaden's trapped ball. "But don't worry. We're going to work on that a little. And then your friends Dr. Samantha and Nurse Brenda are going to pick you up to take you to physical therapy."

Before Kaden had a chance to think about what "physical therapy" might mean, Melissa had pulled her long heel out of his ball, jammed it right back in (just for a laugh), and then pulled it back out before storming off across the room. a A moment later, she was back in front of Kaden holding something in each hand.

"You know, here I am, doing my best to help you learn an important lesson in focusing on my pleasure, not yours. And all you do is whine and cry about how much your balls hurt. When obviously you can't be in that much pain - just look at your filthy cock!" Melissa admonished him with a sneer. "It's as hard as ever and dripping precum everywhere. Gross. Some almost got on the new heels I had you buy me! You're so inconsiderate."

Kaden mumbled an apology. He was so horny it would've been impossible for him not to jack himself off, had it not been for the restraints Melissa had all-too-happily locked on him. His balls throbbed with every breath, aching to blow a giant backed-up load. A steady stream of sticky, clear precum oozed out of the swollen mouth of Kaden's cockhead. He couldn't help but stare at Melissa's incredible body and make his desire even worse. His cockhead dripped while he oogled Melissa in her sky-high black heels.

"Honestly, it's like talking to a brick wall," Melissa interrupted Kaden's perverse thoughts. "I was saying... I'm going to do even more to help you focus on me. Isn't that nice of me?"

Kaden nodded, hoping that whatever she had planned might afford him a quick glimpse of her delicious cleavage.

"That's what I thought," Melissa said haughtily. "Clearly, you need me to help you focus, so I'm going to try a little positive reinforcement mixed with a little negative reinforcement. Sound good?" Melissa didn't even pause long enough for Kaden to respond. "Great. What I'm going to do is give you a healthy mix of pleasure and pain, all at once. I'm hoping that will scramble what's left of your cum-addled mind, leaving you a drooling mess for me to play with... a mindless cum-machine that equates pain to pleasure and back again. And speaking of drooling, your disgusting cock just doesn't know when to stop, does it?"

Kaden's cock, now substantially longer and thicker than it had ever been before his "treatment" was an angry reddish color with veins that throbbed in time with his balls. His entire length and his enormous balls glistened with a coat of the slick precum that had been oozing out of his cock since Melissa had started spearing his testicles with her new heels.

"Don't worry, I've got just the thing to fix the problem!" Melissa assured him with a smile. She opened her left hand, revealing a box of extra-large condoms. "See? I can just put one of these on you, and the over-sized reservoir tip will catch all of the dick snot you keep drooling everywhere. And that's important, because if you can't help but drip pre-cum with almost no stimulation, I think you're going to be a serious mess while I fuck you. And I don't want your pre-jizz all over me."

Kaden's eyes opened wide. Was Melissa really going to fuck him??? Would she let him cum? Maybe? Maybe!?!

"Here," Melissa said, as she slid a wooden chair behind him. "Let me help you up... there we go. Now you can sit and... oh, look. Your balls are at the same height as this end table I just happen to have here. What a coincidence." Melissa deadpanned. "Let's just move things around... so that... there, that's great!"

Melissa had worked the corner of the table in between Kaden's legs, so that his balls sat perched on top of the wooden table. His horny cock swayed in the air, searching for even a light touch.

"Almost done. Let me just pop this condom on you..." Melissa made sure to bend over at the waist so that Kaden could see down her top as she slid the latex sheath down his cock. There was a very large bulge at the top, big enough to hold a giant amount of cum. "There. Perfect." Melissa said as she stood back up. "Now, remember, I said there'd be some pain too. Just to equal things out. It's not too big a deal. Plus, it's something I've been wanting to do ever since I watched Dr. Samantha and Nurse Brenda drive those giant needles into your swollen balls."

Melissa opened her right hand to reveal a box of 100 shiny metal tacks.

"Can you guess what these are for?" Melissa asked in a playful voice, as she shook the box of tacks in front of Kaden's face.

Overwhelmed by the pain of his recent ball-kicking and the frustration of not being able to cum, and now faced with the terrifying prospect of Melissa torturing him with thumbtacks, Kaden burst into tears.

"Puh-puh-please, no, Muh-muh-Melissa," Kaden begged between sobs. "I pra-pra-promise to be good. I'll focus on you, I promise!"

"Oh, it's a little too late for that, I'm afraid. I need to follow through on your punishment, or you won't ever learn anything. So stop your bawling, and let me get to work shoving these metal tacks into your nuts. You know," said Melissa as she stepped across Kaden to straddled him while facing his balls, "it was awfully thoughtful of them to make these tacks in boxes of 100. That's 50 per ball - such a nice, round number. Don't you think?"

As Melissa sat down on Kaden's lower abdomen, his fiercely hard cock nearly reached the delicate bellybutton ring Melissa was wearing. Kaden quickly realized Melissa wasn't wearing any panties underneath her tiny skirt. He could feel her hot, wet pussy just a few inches above his straining cock. There was no ignoring the heat that was pouring from between her legs as she fiddled with the box of tacks. Although Melissa was now between him and his cock, he knew he had to be leaking precum like a faucet. "If Melissa hadn't put the condom on me," Kaden thought, "I would've made a terrible mess already, which would've upset her. She really is so thoughtful..." Kaden's thoughts were clearly being influenced by the gallons of backed-up cum in his balls, as well as the drug Dr. Samantha had used on him.

Melissa began pushing the sharp metal tacks into Kaden's balls one at a time. Each tack bit into his tender, swollen ball-flesh, adding a series of sharp pains to balance the unending ache caused by her earlier kicks. It didn't take Melissa long to notice that Kaden's cock wasn't getting soft, despite the pain. In fact, his reddened cockhead seemed to ooze a large teardrop of precum every time she drove another tack into one of his nuts. One after another, she pushed the incredibly sharp tacks into Kaden's balls. Melissa was diligent in trying to get the tacks as close together as possible. She wanted the shiny round heads of the tacks to form a metal layer encompassing each testicle.

"You know," said Melissa over her shoulder,"when I'm done, the tops of your balls will look like they're armored. But the funny thing is, that 'armor' will be doing the exact opposite of protecting you! Isn't that funny?"

Melissa put her hands palms-down on Kaden's balls and shifted her weight forward so she could look over her shoulder at him better. Kaden wasn't laughing at her 'funny' joke though, he was sobbing miserably at the pain of having the tacks ground even further into his balls.

"Well, it's funny to me, anyway," Melissa said, a bit miffed that Kaden wasn't finding the humor in the situation.

She went back to diligently shoving metal tacks into his preposterously swollen balls, one after another. Soon, just as Melissa had predicted, Kaden's balls looked like they were coated in metal. The heads of the tacks gave off a happy shine. Melissa smiled to herself, quite proud of her work.

"See? Now we don't have to look at your disgusting balls with all of their ugly welts and bruises!" Melissa exclaimed. Kaden could barely breathe from the pain, so he wasn't able to point out that Melissa was the one who had given his long-suffering balls those bruises and welts.

"Here, let's get that condom off of you and get you a fresh one. This one's almost full!" Melissa said with a chuckle.

Her delicate fingers worked the rubber off his fully-erect cock, careful not to spill the pre-cum load that had accumulated in the tip. The load was massive enough the reservoir at the end wasn't nearly enough to hold it. The pre-cum had made the whole head of the condom sag off to the side. Making the process even more difficult, Kaden's dick seemed to have gotten longer, thicker and harder with every tack Melissa had driven into his balls. The latex was stretched obscenely tight, barely able to contain the throbbing mass. Once Melissa had worked to rubber off, she carefully knotted the end, trapping the pre-cum in the bulging tip.

"I'm going to fuck you now. And I'm going to cum multiple times. But don't worry, I'll stop briefly each time to rest and get you a fresh condom. Don't want to make a mess with your pre-spermies, now do we?" Melissa said matter-of-factly.

Melissa set the bloated condom aside and then quickly stripped off her flimsy halter top and white denim shorts. She left her shiny black stilettos on, a fact that did not go unnoticed by Kaden. However, Melissa didn't take off her bra and panties. They were a matching shade of lavender, made out of a sheer material that looked extremely soft. The bra cupped Merlissa's lightly-tanned breasts, holding them up as if presenting them to Kaden to better tease him. Her g-string panties barely covered anything at all, which made Kaden's heart race even faster.

Noting the desperate look on his face, Melissa straddled Kaden and pulled her panties to the side in one smooth motion. Then she slowly eased herself down onto his enraged cock as she stared into his eyes. She made sure to move very slowly. The whole experience was absolutely agonizing for Kaden. He started to pull against his restraints and sob madly.

"Awww, poor baby," Melissa said in a completely insincere tone of voice. "Here, let your bitchy girlfriend make it better."

With that, Melissa sat all the way down on Kaden's straining cock. The sudden intense heat and wetness that engulfed Kaden's abused prick was too much for him to stand. He started thrashing against his restraints and crying uncontrollably.

"Don't you like the way my tight little pussy feels on your swollen cock? Is it because you can't cum and your frustration just gets worse and worse?" Melissa put a fingernail to her glossy pink lips and pretended to think. "I know! I'll comfort you while enjoying your cock. Then you won't feel so bad that you don't get to cum!"

Melissa wrapped her arms around Kaden's neck and pulled his head into between her gorgeous breasts. It was an awkward position for Kaden, with his arms and legs restrained and his balls still resting on the adjacent table, but any complaints were muffled by Melissa's glorious tits. She smiled evilly to herself, knowing that Kaden's symptoms would be made infinitely worse by having his face shoved into her cleavage - let alone having sex with her. So with every bad intention in mind, she started to work her hips up and down.

After Melissa had worked up a good medium-pace rhythm, leaned her mouth down by Kaden's left ear. "Are you ready for me to cum on your chaste cock? I'm going to use you to have a massive orgasm. How does it feel to know that? Does that make your frustration worse? I hope so. I hope it makes your balls ache and your cock throb to know that I'm using them to get off - after I purposefully made sure they wouldn't be able to get you off." Melissa's hips had picked up the pace. She would lift almost completely off of his engorged cockhead before pistoning all the way down to the root of his dick. "I want you to know that I am dedicated to making this worse for you. Because your suffering makes me so horny."

With those final words, Melissa shoved Kaden's head away from her and began climbing toward her orgasm. She dug her fingernails into his chest as she rode his cock. But now she was doing something different. Each time she took Kaden's cock all the way in, she would sit on it for a second or two and wiggle her hips. Unfortunately for Kaden, each cute wiggle also served Melissa's evil purpose of using her adorable ass to grind the tacks even further into Kaden's balls. It was clear from Melissa's expression that this was completely intentional and that she was enjoying it so much, there was no way she would stop any time soon. So for the next fifteen minutes, at the bottom of every thrust, the tacks got ground into Kaden's balls by Melissa's ass.

Finally, Melissa reached a giant climax - leaning backwards so that she was fully-impaled on Kaden's cock while also sitting full-weight on his repeatedly punctured balls. Every shiver that ran through her orgasmic body caused the tacks to prick and jab Kaden's unimaginably tender ball flesh. After Melissa had recovered, she slowly eased herself up off his engorged cock and carefully removed his condom. It was at least twice as full of pre-cum as the first. With a smile, she put a fresh condom on him.

Kaden was shaking his head 'no' silently as Melissa climbed onto him for round two. This time, she faced away from him as she straddled his body. Kaden thought for a minute that maybe in this position he would be spared more ball pain. As pathetic as it was to be excited by the thought of suffering only blue balls, even that wasn't to be the case. Instead, after Melissa had sat all the way down on his furious erection, she leaned backwards into Kaden's chest. He was confused by what was happening, but intoxicated by the lovely smell of her hair. But his daydream was quickly interrupted by sharp, crippling pain in both of his balls.

When Melissa had leaned back with Kaden's cock still inside of her, she had raised her knees up to her chest... and put her black stiletto heels right on his balls! To work herself up to another orgasm, she was pushing herself up his body by bracing her shiny black heels against his tack-covered balls and pushing them down into the table they were sitting on. The table's unforgiving hardwood forced each ball to flatten as the sharp heels were driven into the spongy ball-flesh. Every few pushes, Melissa would shift her weight a little, causing her heels to move to slightly different spots on his rapidly swelling balls. Sometimes her heels would find exposed flesh, ripe for fresh punishment, and other times her heels would mercilessly grind the metal tacks even further into his overwhelmed ballsack.

After what seemed like an eternity, Melissa came in this position as well. Her shuddering climax caused Kaden even more pain as her legs spasmed and kicked his nuts repeatedly. Once she had calmed down, Melissa arched her back, giving Kaden an excruciating view of her breasts. They had bounced so sexily as she had enjoyed herself, and now they were covered with a glossy sheen of sweat. Melissa craned her neck backwards and to the side so that she could see Kaden. He looked miserable. His cheeks were flushed with pain and his eyes were red from crying. A single tear had run down his cheek and was hanging off of his jaw. Melissa reached out with her hot pink tongue and licked along Kaden's jawline from neck to chin. A frustrated sob escaped his lips.

"Awww, it's not so bad, baby. Only one more orgasm to go! Then you're off to physical therapy!"

With a giggle, Melissa climbed off of Kaden's tortured body. He was covered in a light coating of sweat as well, although Melissa suspected it was the result of the constant, unending pain in his testicles, not sexual bliss. She was quite amazed at the amount of precum he was continuing to produce. Dr. Samantha's drug had turned what would be drops of liquid for most men into condom-loads of the clear fluid. Even now, he had filled his third rubber well beyond capacity. If his chemically-enhanced cock hadn't stretched the condom so far, there was no way it could've held a payload of that size. The whole top third of the condom hung off the side of Kaden's trembling dick. The tip looked like a semi-transparent water balloon, a mental image that made Melissa giggle even more. She removed the over-filled condom and replaced it with a new one - Kaden's fourth of the day.

"Ok, I only want one more orgasm, alright? That's not too much for you, is it, baby?" Melissa asked with mocking concern. "I wouldn't want your poor swollen balls to get overloaded from all of the cum they can't spurt! Let's see if a little pervert-eye candy is enough to make it up to you."

This time, Melissa took his whole length in a single swift motion. Just like last time, she was straddling Kaden while facing away from him. But this time she leaned forward resting her hands on his legs and arched her back so that her hips and ass stuck out obscenely. Kaden tried not to look, but his crippling ass-addiction forced him to take in the sight. Melissa's soft, round ass cheeks looked so tight. All he wanted in the world was to squeeze her plump little cheeks and give them a few playful swats. He could see her muscles flexing under her lightly-tanned skin as she clenched and unclenched in preparation for her ride.

"Ready?" Melissa asked rhetorically. Kaden silently shook his head 'no'. "Great! Let's get me off!" she laughed.

Kaden's girlfriend started grinding her hips in a circular motion. Despite the unending onslaught of suffering his balls had endured, the sight of Melissa's tight, bouncing cheeks took his mind off the pain. At least for a minute. Then all of a sudden, Melissa moved her hands from his knees to his balls. Kaden's eyes bulged as her body weight crushed his swollen organs. Keeping her arms straight at the elbow, she had one palm on each tack-covered testicle. With each thrust of her hips, she ground her hands - and the tacks - into his nutsack. The pain was overwhelming for Kaden, who struggled desperately against his restraints to no avail. He gritted his teeth and squeezed his eyes shut, hoping to shut out the pain of a hundred metal spikes being driven repeatedly into his backed-up balls. Any hope he had at ignoring the pain evaporated when Melissa's long manicured nails found a few gaps between the tacks. As she neared an enormous orgasm, this new discovery brought a smile to her dark red lips.

Melissa tossed her hair and looked over her shoulder as she worked her tight pussy on Kaden's frustrated shaft. She wanted to see what effect her nails were having on her poor boyfriend. With a low moan, Melissa slammed her hips down, taking Kaden's cock to the base, while simultaneously digging her nails into his trapped balls as hard as she could. The effect was dramatic. Kaden's eyes shot open and he snapped upright in his restraints. Silent tears poured from his eyes and his lips trembled. His mouth moved slightly, but no sound came out. It was clear he was trying to say something, but wasn't able to find his voice at all. The whole image of her paintoy-boyfriend suffering through her complete unjust punishment sent her right over the edge into orgasmic oblivion.

Once Melissa had recovered, she got up off of Kaden gingerly. She was certainly going to be sore tomorrow! Kaden would be too, of course, but for completely different reasons. Melissa got a pleasant surprise when she had dismounted - Kaden had leaked an extraordinary amount of precum. Although it was hard to believe, this condom was slightly more full than the last one! Melissa took this as a sign that her punishment was - at some deep, subconscious level - appreciated. She removed the condom and put it with the other three.

While she was cleaning up, there was a knock on the door. Melissa opened it to find Dr. Samantha and Nurse Brenda ready to take Kaden to his physical therapy.

Glancing over Melissa's shoulder and seeing Kaden tied to a chair with tacks driven into his balls, Dr. Samantha remarked, "Nurse, will you please go prep the patient for his therapy? He needs to be presentable when he meets his physical therapist."

"Of course, doctor!" Brenda said enthusiastically. "Hmmm. First, we need to remove these little nail thingies... Gosh, there are a lot of them, and they're really stuck in there..." she said as she examined Kaden's damaged nutsack. "Do you have a hammer I could borrow?"

"Sure, there's one hanging on the wall in the garage - just through there," Melissa pointed with a mischievous smile on her lips.

She turned to Dr. Samantha as Nurse Brenda went to retrieve the hammer.

"Thank you so much for recommending a physical therapist for Kaden," she said. "I know it will be a very demanding training regime, but I'm sure he's really going to be grateful in the end."

"Oh, believe me, it will be an excruciatingly painful process. But it's absolutely necessary for Kaden - especially with his new... disability. And you can trust the therapist I recommended. "I've worked with her on several cases similar to Kaden's, and she always gets results. Has anything new developed in Kaden's condition that I could mention to her? Dr. Samantha asked.

"Actually, yes. I noticed today that - for no reason at all - Kaden's disrespectful little weenis leaked a disgustingly large amount of precum. It got so bad, I had to put a condom on him to keep him from making a mess. Four of them actually," Melissa gestured toward the tied off condoms on the countertop.

"Hmmm. We have seen a marked increase in the production of male medical waste in some patients like Kaden. But only in those who are given excessive, continuous sexual stimulation. When that happens, their frustration levels increase rapidly, as does their waste production. Continued stimulation causes even more production and frustration. We were planning on providing a stimulation regime at the hospital... you haven't been doing anything to accelerate his sexual frustration, have you?"

"Oh, no. Nope. Nothing like that," Melissa assured her with a cruel grin. "Please go ahead with the stimulation plan you outlined."

"Good, that's excellent. We'll do exactly that. In fact, I have some new techniques I want to try out," Dr. Samantha mused. "Speaking of, would you mind if we took those condoms with us? I've been meaning to try some aversion therapy strategies out on a patient like Kaden." Then she turned toward Kaden and Nurse Brenda and asked, "Nurse? Is the patient about ready to go?"

Melissa and  Samantha walked around the corner to find Nurse Brenda 'helping' Kaden. She was on her knees next to his chair, her nurse's uniform inching up her shapely thighs. Her lips, covered in frosted pink lipgloss, were just a hair's breadth from Kaden's still-throbbing erection. She was using the hammer to remove the tacks from his balls. Unfortunately for Kaden, Brenda had decided to do this by bracing the hammer on one testicle to pull a tack out of the opposite testicle. So every time she pulled a tack out of one ball, she was driving the head of the hammer into the other - sometimes directly into a tack that hadn't been removed yet. Each tack required her to jerk on the hammer several times before she could work it loose. And each pull on the hammer caused Kaden to lurch from the pain.

"A couple of these are really stuck in there! It's like someone pounded them in with a hammer. Don't worry - we'll be ready in just a few minutes!" Nurse Brenda said smiling up at Melissa and Dr. Samantha as Kaden moaned.

His Balls Belong To Her - Chapter 3: Flashback

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 3: Flashback

Begin Flashback...

As preparation for his procedure, Melissa had ordered an set of adjustable wrist and ankle cuffs designed to go under a mattress and fully restrain their victim. It arrived a week before Kaden's appointment with Dr. Samantha. Melissa had Kaden put it in place, then had him lie down to test it out. It worked beautifully. No matter how much he thrashed around, Kaden couldn't get out of the padded cuffs. Melissa lovingly informed him that he would be padlocked into place every night, at least until he got his procedure.

Not wanting to wait for Kaden's procedure to start having fun, Melissa had then secretly called Dr. Samantha, hoping to get her help. Samantha had been out, but Nurse Brenda was only too willing to help Melissa with her plan. Brenda called Kaden an hour later and explained to him that in order for his upcoming procedure to be a success, he would have to "abstain from ejaculation for at least one week" immediately prior to his appointment. Kaden, wanting to please Melissa, agreed to avoid ejaculation in order to ensure the treatment would work. What he couldn't hear over the phone was the sound of Nurse Brenda playing with herself as she lied to him. The redhead's hand moved frantically under her white nurse's skirt. She came violently at her desk as she thought about Kaden voluntarily missing out on his last few chances to cum - for no reason other than his nurse and his girlfriend thought it would be funny to make his balls as full as they could be when they made it impossible for him to cum.

So, to comply with Nurse Brenda's "orders", Kaden had abstained from sex and masturbation - although he'd spent many hours going down on Melissa and servicing her with her favorite dildo - long, thick black one that was three times his size, had a pair of fat balls and was covered in angry looking veins. Just because he couldn't cum didn't mean she had to go without, after all.

Every night when it was time for bed Melissa tied Kaden down with the new restraints. She told him he had to be tied up because Dr. Samantha said that boys - especially compulsive masturbators like Kaden - would play with themselves in their sleep if they weren't restrained. What Kaden didn't know was that Dr. Samantha had also provided Melissa with a bottle of sleeping pills, and that every night Melissa made sure a crushed up pill made it into his food. Then, once he was tied into bed and in a deep sleep, Melissa would have hours of fun teasing him with no fear that he would wake up. For seven straight days, she spent the better part of the night doing everything she could to make his blue balls worse.

As soon as she was sure he was unconscious for the night, Melissa would set up Kaden's laptop next to him on the bed. Then she would use the laptop to play porn for hours on end. She made sure to play lots of videos featuring women moaning and screaming while they got a hard fucking. In between each of these, she would mix in scenes with bratty college girls verbally degrading the viewer and strict dominatrices abusing their slaves. One after another, Melissa made sure they played all night. She hooked headphones to the computer and put them on Kaden, so he would be sure to hear every single dirty noise and filthy word. Melissa didn't know what listening to porn like this would do to Kaden subconsciously, but she suspected it would only help to frustrate him further. So why not try it?

Melissa loved to think of nasty ways to tease Kaden while he slept, unconsciously listening to hours and hours of other people cumming over and over. She spent hours licking and sucking his cock and balls. She rubbed his ridged penis with soft silk panties. She tickled his shaft with long, soft feathers while she giggled and played with herself. She slowly massaged entire bottles of hand lotion into his cock, making it so slick that she could give him a rough two-handed handjob while giving his tormented member barely any friction at all. And she was always sure to never make him cum.

She especially enjoyed giving Kaden long, sloppy blowjobs, because she had told Kaden early in their relationship that sucking cock was dirty, and she would never, ever suck him off. Which was a flat-out lie, of course. Melissa actually really enjoyed sucking cock, and all of her other boyfriends had plenty of stories about Melissa mouth-fucking them to mind-blowing orgasms. But in Kaden's case, she just saw blowjobs as yet another thing she could deny him. Just another rule that would help establish who was in charge in their relationship. Of course, Kaden was still expected to service her with his tongue on a regular basis.

The first night of Kaden's week of (completely unnecessary) celibacy, Melissa offered him a little encouragement as she tied him into bed.

"It just wouldn't do to have your touching yourself in your sleep, now would it? I know boys like you can't help but jerk off every chance you get - that's why you need the procedure so badly - but just try to make it seven days without jacking your little chubby, ok? For me, baby?" Then, in a baby voice she cooed, "Can my widdle boyfwend make it a whole week without playing wiff your widdle weenis? Huh, widdle boy? For your pwincess?"

Her condescending tone cut Kaden deeply. He'd always been very sensitive about his masturbation habits, especially because Melissa always seemed to catch him in the act - and almost always just as he was getting close to cumming. He had no idea that Melissa was always keeping an eye on him, just in case he decided to sneak off for a quick jerk. Her constant vigilance meant that she was routinely able to interrupt Kaden's disgusting self-pleasure sessions. In fact, she thought it was a lot of fun to "accidentally" walk in on him. And she thought it was especially fun interrupt him right as he was getting closing to cumming.

Kaden wouldn't have minded getting caught watching porn on his computer, except that Melissa made it into an unbearably embarrassing ordeal every time. Each and every time she interrupted him, she insisted that he continue jacking off until he finished... but she refused to leave the room. Instead, she would stand next to him as he sat in his desk chair watching porn on his laptop. To make the experience as humiliating for him as possible, she'd make cruel remarks to him based on whatever porn he happened to be watching.

If the girl in the porn was moaning and screaming, Melissa would ask, "Have you ever wondered what that would be like - to actually make a woman cum? Can you even imagine?"

If the guy had a big cock (and they always seemed to), Melissa would launch into an assault on the size of Kaden's manhood, "Oh, honey, just look at how big his fucking cock is! It must be three times as big as your useless weenie. Look at how he's nailing her from behind... you can't even do try that position, because you're too small! Don't you wish you had a giant slab of man-meat like he does? Look at how thick and veiny it is."

If the actor in the video blew his load, Melissa started kissing Kaden's neck and whispering into his ear, "What do you think a sticky load of cum tastes like? Wouldn't you just love to slurp down some real-man cum? Wouldn't you just love that?"

She would carry on like that, ruining every sexy thing that happened in the porn, until he eventually managed to dribble out a small load. She would laugh at the sad little "spanky puddle" he'd oozed out after so much effort. Before she's allow him to go clean off, Melissa would reach down, scoop up as much of his splooge as she could, and then smear it across his face. Then she would giggle as she walked out of the room, leaving Kaden staring at her ass with cum-covered eyes.

... End Flashback

3 Favorite Story Sites

I've always wished that people would post more about good online porn sources. It seems like every few months I stumble onto a fantastic site that's been around for years - and I've never heard of it for some stupid reason.

With that in mind, I thought I'd put together a list of some of my favorite story sites. Maybe you've heard about all of these... but if there's one that's new to you, you're in for a fun time!


HONORABLE MENTIONS

Celebrity Sex Stories Archive - http://www.c-s-s-a.com/?page_id=2
An incredibly thorough archive of stories about an astonishingly wide variety of female celebrities
Pros: 
- A wide variety of "types" of stories, they just all feature a celebrity (or two).
- Tags make finding stories easy.
Cons:
- The quality varies greatly. That's true on any user-submitted story site, but as a celebrity-focused site it's especially true. A large number of stories rely on using the celebrities' name over and over, instead of writing a quality filthy story.

Ballbusting Stories by number2 - http://bbstories-number2.blogspot.com
An archive of ballbusting stories reposted by number2 from the former site bbstories.takethepitch.com.
Pros:
- It's an archive 500+ ballbusting/CBT stories. If that's what you're looking for... hey, you can't beat it!
Cons:
- It's a site built on the Blogger platform, with each stories as a separate blog post. But the different stories aren't tagged, so short of googling "site:bbstories-number2.blogspot.com" and then whatever you're looking for, there's no way to find specific stories.

Google Groups - http://groups.google.com/grphp
A searchable archive of more than 700 million Usenet postings from over 20 years.
Pros:
- It's a searchable archive of more than 700 million Usenet postings from over 20 years. There is a crazy amount of stuff.
Cons:
- Spam. So much spam. Remember how bad the spam was in Yahoo Groups back in the day? Yeah, that level of spam.
- 700 million posts, most of which aren't the porn story you want to read. You'll need to work out a serious set of search terms to dig through it all.



THE TOP THREE

Literotica - http://search.literotica.com/search.php?type=story
A large, active, highly organized archive that screens it's user-submitted stories for quality.
Pros:
- Tags and advance search options make finding stories a snap.
- Literotica says they filter uploaded stories for quality and it shows.
Cons:
- Lots of stories, but not tons of fetish stories.

BDSM Library - http://bdsmlibrary.com/stories
An archive of thousands of BDSM stories (duh!) that's updated periodically.
Pros:
- Lots of fetish stories. Like pretty much all of them.
Cons:
- No ability to search for text in the story itself, just the Story Title, Author Name or Synopsis.
- Advanced search allows for very limited search with tags.
- The site sometimes can't handle the submitted formatting. � replace quotation marks, extra returns break up lines and paragraphs, that sort of thing.

Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository - http://asstr.org/main.html
ASSTR is home to stories by over 1,000 authors, host of the alt.sex.stories.moderated newsgroup, mirror site for nifty.org, and host of several popular erotic literature archives.
Pros:
- Advanced search provides lots of search options.
- There's tons of content, on a shockingly wide variety of topics.
- Search results show you how many time each search term appears in the story
Cons:
- If you're easily offended, be careful what you search for/what stories you click on. I wasn't joking about the wide variety of topics.
- All of those archives that ASSTR hosts means duplicate search results. Lots of them.



Know of a good site that's not listed here? Share it in the comments!

Story: Cruel Tease - Chapter 6: Making It Worse

Cruel Tease - Chapter 6: Making It Worse
Cruel Tease - Chapter 5: Aching For Release
Cruel Tease - Chapter 4: Bring The Pain
Cruel Tease - Chapter 3: Abusive The Privilege
Cruel Tease - Chapter 2: Pain For The Sake Of Amusement
Cruel Tease - Chapter 1: A Poor Decision 

The Cast:
Colin - a grad student who was silly enough to let Linda lock him in chastity
Lindsay - Colin's girlfriend, a redheaded cocktease with a vicious dominant streak
Erin - a sweet, innocent brunette college student. Colin is her TA.
Heather - a bratty, bitchy blond college student. Colin is also her TA.





Chapter 6: Making It Worse

Colin called Lindsay as soon as he got back from his class. He told her what was going on. His balls were aching. He could feel the throbbing so much, it was hard to focus. It didn't help that what Heather had said to him absolutely terrified him. "Who better to tease than a man that we know can't do anything about it?" It was true, of course, but hearing the hot, snarky blonde say it to his face... well, there was something in how open and direct Heather had been that had petrified him.

"It sounds like you've been through a lot," Lindsay admitted. "And how long have I had you locked up? A couple of weeks?"

"It's been three weeks," Colin said with a cringe.

"Hmm. It doesn't seem like that long to me... but I bet it does for you!" Lindsey laughed. "Well, it's Friday, so maybe I should come over. I could spend tonight and Saturday night, then leave on Sunday. How does that sound?"

"That would be great!" Colin said.

He was starting to feel better about things. He shouldn't have.

Lindsay arrived a few hours later. She handed Colin the duffel bag she was carrying as he let her in. It was getting warmer out as spring approached, and Colin noticed that Lindsay was taking full advantage of the weather. She was wearing a pair of incredibly tiny shorts and a flimsy halter top. Her red hair was pulled back in two braids, so keep it off her shoulders and help her stay cool.

"You can put that bag anywhere," Lindsay said as she looked around Colin's room. "It's beastly hot out. I'm all gross and sweaty, just from walking here from my car. Ugh. I know, why don't you help me with that while I relax for a bit?"

"Sure. How can I help?"

"I brought a book to read. Why don't you turn on the ceiling fan, and I'll stretch out on the floor and read for a bit."

"Ok. That sounds like a relaxing way to start the weekend. I just started this great book-"

"Oh, you won't be reading," Lindsay added. "Put some blankets on the floor, so I can read comfortably. Then hand me the bondage tape from my bag. I got pink, because I wanted it to match your cage!"

Colin handed her the tape, and spread out a few blankets. He added a few pillows for Lindsay to rest against.

"That looks great. Now turn around so I can tape you up," Lindsay said with a smile.

Colin turned and Lindsay positioned his hands so that each grabbed the opposite arm just above the elbow. Then she wrapped his two arms together with the pink tape. When she was done, Colin couldn't move his arms at all and his hands were completely covered in tape.

"There we go. Just how I like you - restrained!" Lindsay said with a giggle.

Then she hooked her thumbs in her shorts and slid them down. She wasn't wearing any panties. Colin whimpered as his cock struggled to get hard in it's pink prison. Lindsay turned her back to Colin and rubbed her ass on the crotch of his pants. Colin couldn't feel anything - it was maddening!

"I got so sweaty out in that heat," Lindsay said as she kept grinding her ass into Colin's caged cock. "While I'm reading on my stomach, I want you to clean all of the sweat off of my ass. Bury your face in my ass crack, and lick me clean until I tell you to stop. And I want you to really get in there - I'm very sweaty."

Without another word, Lindsay turned around and lay down on the floor. Her tight, bubblebutt stuck up. Her perky cheeks were covered in a light sheen of sweat that made them  look even more inviting. Ignoring the awkwardness of this arms, Colin got down on his knees behind Lindsay . Not wanting to disturb her, he flopped down on his stomach so that his head was between Lindsay's knees. Then he slowly inched forward until his face was right at her ass crack. Lindsey ignored him completely.

Her ass cheeks were glistening with sweat. They moved ever so slightly with every breath she took. They looked soft, but muscular at the same time. He could just barely make out her tight asshole between her cheeks. The smell of perfume and light sweat filled his nose. He lay with his face right at her ass, transfixed by the view.

"Quit stalling and get to work, asslicker!" Lindsay commanded without looking up from her book.

Lindsay knew what a crippling ass fetish Colin had. She also knew that, since she'd kept him locked up for weeks and weeks, his balls must be incredibly full of built-up cum. And she was planning on turning Colin's backed-up balls against him. Teasing him into a frenzy, only to deny him more. Her plan was to repeat the process over and over, until he had the worst case of blueballs any man had ever had to endure.

"Kiss away the sweat. Then lick me clean. Pay special attention to me ass crack and asshole. Try to really get in there and get it clean," Lindsey said with a giant grin.

Lindsay didn't have to look up from her book to know what her orders were doing to Colin. His mind was numb, he was so confused. He didn't know if he should be ecstatic at the prospect of getting to be so close to her ass, humiliated for being so excited by that idea, or frustrated by his inability to get hard while he was so excited.

Finally, his desire to obey his keyholder won out, and Colin began softly kissing her round ass cheeks. He tried to be systematic about it, wanting to do a good job, so he worked from left to right, then up slightly, then right to left, then up slightly... Despite the desperate throbbing from his locked up cock, Colin was in no hurry. Even in chastity, he couldn't think of a better place for his face to be than planting kiss after kiss on Lindsay's tight ass.

It took Colin a full half hour to cover both of Lindsay's ass cheeks with soft kisses. She had ignored him the whole time. It was as if he wasn't even there. Despite his willingness to debase himself for her amusement, her book still rated more attention than he did. Even though Lindsay was completely ignoring him, engrossed in her book, the act of serving her in such an intimate, yet dirty, manner was beginning to take its toll on Colin. Being so close to her sweet ass that it was the only thing he could see didn't help either. If Colin had been able to see behind himself, he would've noticed a sizable pool of pre-cum forming where the tip of his cage rested on the floor.

With a deep breath to brace himself, Colin started in on the main course - Lindsay's ass crack and asshole. Knowing that his chance to finally cum was completely in Lindsay's hands, Colin was prepared to do his absolute best to please her. Lindsay had told him several times that what she enjoyed most about Colin eating her ass, aside from the physical pleasure, was how humiliating the act was for Colin. With that in mind, Colin decided to be even more thorough on Lindsay's ass crack and asshole, knowing that she would appreciate that he was intentionally making his humiliation last longer. The more thorough he was, the more degrading he was making it for himself, which in turn made it more amusing for Lindsay. He started at the top of her crack, and moving slowly, deliberately made sure he licked every square centimeter of her ass crack - twice - as he moved down.

Lindsay continued to read, ignoring him completely.

After awhile, Colin finally reached the top of Lindsay's asshole. He decided it was a good idea to leave the "best" for last, and moved down to Lindsay's taint. Even though there was much less space here to clean, Colin had to be very careful. He wanted to clean as much of Lindsey succulent ass as possible, but he also knew that if he even brushed against her pussy, she would punish him severely.

Slowly and carefully, Colin licked Lindsay's taint until it glistened with his saliva. He tried to ignore the way Lindsay's pussy was dripping from all of the attention to her ass. She would never let Colin know it, but Lindsay was unbelievably turned on by Colin's wet tongue and his eagerness to debase himself. Lindsay focused on pretending to read her books while Colin continued to lick and kiss with his warm tongue.

Finally, Colin was ready to start licking Lindsay's asshole. Trying to be as gentle and loving has he could, Colin began to massage the rim of her asshole with his tongue. He kept his tongue very wet, so that soon the entire area around her hole was dripping with saliva. Each and every bit of Lindsay's asshole was explored by Colin's tongue. He diligently worked his tongue into every fold and crease, deliberately trying to illustrate how committed he was to serving Lindsay's demanding ass.

For nearly half an hour, Colin serviced Lindsay's asshole. He circled her tight pucker with his tongue, flicked his tongue around the sensitive edges of her asshole, and massaged her hole with the tip of his tongue. Finally, Lindsay interrupted Colin's excruciatingly thorough licking.

"Ok. That's good enough for now," Lindsay said with a chuckle. "Why don't you just rest your face on my ass while I finish reading? Grab a quick nap - I'll probably finish my book in an hour or so"

Colin's tongue ached so badly, he was just happy to rest. He turned his head sideways and put his cheek on her right buttcheek. Colin discovered quickly that resting that way was nearly impossible. The angle his neck was at, rising from his body on the floor to Lindsay's perky asscheeks was just too sharp when his head was turned to the side. After fidgeting a little, struggling to get comfortable, a slow realization dawned on Colin. This wasn't an accident. Lindsay knew there was no way for Colin to turn his head sideways and use her asscheeks as a pillow. There was only one way for Colin to comfortably rest behind Lindsay.

Colin sighed as he resigned himself to the inevitable. He realized that the only way to be comfortable while Lindsay read was to lie face down, with his face firmly buried in her buttcrack. Worse, he knew that Lindsay had planned all of this. She was making him lie still with his nose on her puckered asshole and his face jammed between her cheeks on purpose. She knew it was the only way for him to avoid sharp pain firing down his neck from the awkward angle. As he gently worked his face into the position Lindsay clearly wanted, Colin began to wonder if Lindsay was even really reading at all. After a few minutes of lying like this, Colin slowly drifted into a light sleep. His dreams were filled with images of Lindsay kissing and licking his pink cage, a cage that kept getting smaller and smaller around his swollen blue balls and trapped cock.

After what must have been a few hours, Colin woke up from his nap to the sound of a camera phone. The first thing he noticed wasn't the sound though, it was that his face was resting on the hard floor instead of Lindsay's soft ass cheeks. As that registered with Colin's groggy mind, he also noticed the camera sound that had woken him up. Yawning, he raised his head up off the ground and looked around for Lindsay. What he saw made him freeze in terror.

Just as he had feared, Lindsay was standing behind him with her cell phone, taking pictures of him on the floor. And what a sight he was! His arms were still tightly bound in pink bondage tape. His over-the-top sissy panties were wedged up his ass. And his cage...

His pink chastity cage had been painfully squished back between his legs so that he could stretch out on the floor without having it underneath him. While he slept, Lindsay had pulled his frilly pink sissy panties to the side so his cage was clearly visible. And now, after prolonged chastity and spending so much time excited by servicing Lindsay's ass, there was an enormous puddle of sticky precum that had dribbled out of his little locked cock.

"Morning, sleepy head!" Lindsay said with a laugh. "I got bored while you slept, so I decided to take some pictures of you for fun. I pulled your panties out of the way, so I could get your lil' cage in the picture too... Looks like somebody made a little loser precum puddle! Ha ha ha."

Colin's heart sank as Lindsay started typing on her phone as she picked up a sheet of paper off of Colin's desk. He knew what the paper was without even seeing it. It was the list of student contact info for the course he taught. The course Erin and Heather were taking. Colin could hardly breath.

"Oh, look! There's only one Erin and only one Heather in your sections. I guess that must be the two girls who've threatened to, um, take advantage of your little situation, huh?" Lindsay said with a giant smile. "I figured you had to have the a way of contacting your students around here somewhere. Since Heather and Erin have been nice enough to help me make your life even more miserable, I think would be fun to send them a quick thank you note. So I wrote it on your ass. That's why I gave you a pantie wedgie - I needed you little butt exposed so I could write on it with my lipstick. Here, just let me attach the picture... there we go! All sent! Now, what else should we do today?"

If Colin could've seen the picture Lindsay had just sent to Heather and Erin, he would've seen that the message Lindsay had written to them on his butt read, "Please tease and abuse him! - Lindsay =)"

His Balls Belong To Her - Chapter 2: Testing The Treatment

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!"

His Balls Belong To Her - Chapter 1: The Treatment

This is a brand new original story by me! I got inspired by lws8512's story "Busting Bobby's Balls". His story features way, way, way over-the-top ballbusting and cbt, which - for whatever sick reason - really appealed to me! (Don't try any of this stuff in real life haha) So, I decided to crank out my own chapter of comically brutal ball-abuse and see where it ended up. I love sexy, but cruel doctors and nurses as well as bitchy girlfriends, so those are the three women that our poor main character's balls are going to have to survive.




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 1: The Treatment

"Thank you so much for volunteering," said Brenda, the hospital nurse assigned to Kaden. "Please remove your clothing. Even your underwear. I know this is probably a little embarrassing, but it really will help."

"Oh, he doesn't mind at all. Do you, Kaden?" asked Melissa.

Kaden's girlfriend made it clear with her tone that there was only one correct answer. Kaden nodded yes.

Brenda smiled politely and left the room. Kaden tried not to stare at her legs, as her uniform was barely long enough to cover her ass. He knew that was all part of the treatment here at the clinic, but he still didn't want to make it obvious. Especially in front of Melissa. She was not one to tolerate her boyfriend looking at other women.

"Poor boy," Melissa said with a slight sneer. "I just can't imagine what you're about to go through. Do you have any idea the size of the needles they're going to use?"

Kaden's face went white. Needles, and pain in general, had never been something he had a tolerance for. Melissa smirked.

"It's not like you have any choice, of course. If you want to keep dating me, you're volunteering. And that IS what you want, isn't it?" Melissa asked with a glare.

Kaden didn't answer, he just stared down at his feet.

"That's what I thought. Just do what the nice ladies say, and I'm sure it won't hurt. Too much," Melissa laughed.

Before Kaden could think about Melissa's comments, Nurse Brenda came back in the room with the doctor.

"Kaden, this is Samantha. She's the doctor who will be administering your treatment," said Nurse Brenda brightly.

Kaden looked up to see a tall brunette with a big smile wearing a lab coat and carrying a clipboard. Her outfit was much less revealing than Brenda's nurse uniform, but Kaden did notice that Samantha was showing off her substantial cleavage with a low cut shirt under her lab coat. He tried, unsuccessfully, not to stare.

"Hi, Kaden," said Doctor Samantha. "Like Nurse Brenda said, I'm going to be in charge of your treatment. You can call me 'Doctor'. Now why don't we get started? I believe Nurse Brenda has a series of questions that she needs to ask you first..."

"Ah, yes, that's right," Nurse Brenda said, taking the clipboard from Doctor Samantha.

Nurse Brenda seemed a bit flustered as she brushed her bright red curls out of her face. Kaden couldn't help but notice her bright green eyes, set off by her pale white skin. A quick glace over at Melissa confirmed that she was watching his eyes, so he quickly lowered them. Unfortunately, that just put his eyes on the tops of Nurse Brenda's white thigh-high stockings. The few inches of bare leg showing between those and the bottom of her nurse uniform were captivating.

"Ok, please answer truthfully. It's very important that we get the most accurate answer possible," Nurse Brenda said, sitting down on a stool opposite Kaden. The stool was quite high, and Kaden caught himself straining to catch a glimpse of her panties. "How many inches long is your... um... your penis?" Brenda asked with a little embarrassment.

That question caused Kaden to look back at the floor. Although he was fairly average in size, he had no desire to discuss this topic in front of Nurse Brenda and Doctor Samantha, who he had just met.

"That bad, huh?" said Doctor Samantha with a laugh when Kaden didn't answer right away.

"Yeah. That bad," Melissa said, stepping in to answer the question. "Put him down as five inches. Hard. And for two inches soft. Not much to work with really..."

Nurse Brenda giggled at the comment as she wrote down the numbers. Doctor Samantha snorted, clearly unimpressed.

"How many times a day do you play with... um... masturbate?" Nurse Brenda continued the questions.

As Kaden stared at the floor, wishing this would end, Melissa answered again, "Put him down for three times a day on weekdays. Five a day on weekends. Unbelievable, right?"

"Quite the little wanker, aren't you?" asked Doctor Samantha in a mocking tone. "Well, don't worry. This therapy, among other things, should help you stop being such a jackoff junkie. Nurse Brenda, be sure to note that he's a compulsive masturbator on his charts."

"Yes, doctor. Cum... pulse... ive... wank... er. Got it! Ok, next question," Brenda said, looking down her checklist. "Do you consider your ability to sexually please a woman to be above average, average or..."

"Below average. Definitely below average," interrupted Melissa.

"You poor thing," Nurse Brenda said to her. She reached over and patted her on the knee. "It's not your fault."

Kaden sat slumped over, shoulders hunched. He would rather be anywhere else right now. Do anything, other than listening to Melissa outline his sexual failings in front of these two strangers.

"He really is pathetic. He'd rather play with himself than be a man and have sex. He just spits up little load after little load as he jerks it to his enormous shemale porn collection," Melissa explained.

Kaden finally decided to say something, "B-b-but, you said I wasn't allowed to have sex with you. And that I could only jack off if I was looking at shemale porn..."

"That," Melissa said angrily, "sounds an awful lot like arguing with me. That's certainly not what you're doing, right?"

"No, miss," Kaden said as he looked at the floor again.

"Brenda, why don't you cover the rest of the questions while I prep the patient," Samantha suggested. "Kaden, the drug we'll be testing on you has many positive benefits. It will increase your sexual stamina. And it should also increase your pain tolerance... in a manner of speaking. We just need to make sure that there are any side effects. To start the treatment, we'll give you two quick injections. Then you'll be all set."

Kaden looked at Melissa, who smiled and nodded.

"Um, yeah. Yeah, that all sounds good," Kaden admitted.

"Good, then we'll get started. Put your hands behind your head and keep them there. Try to pay attention to Brenda's questions while Melissa preps you for the treatment."

Kaden complied while Brenda asked, "What is the longest you have ever lasted during sex?"

Before he could answer, Melissa punched him squarely in the balls.

"Uhhhg. F-f-five minutes. Why... why did you hit me, Melissa?" Kaden asked, shocked by her sudden attack. Melissa just smiled at him cruelly while he put his hands back behind his head.

"Five minutes is all?" Brenda said, shaking her head. "Ok, next question. On a scale of one to ten, what is your pain tolerance?"

"One?", Kaden answered uncertainly.

"Really?" Samantha said. "You're comfortable with an excruciatingly high level of pain? I wouldn't have guess that. We'll have to make sure we adjust our treatment, Brenda."

"Yes, doctor! I'll make a note on his chart, so we remember how much pain he says he can take," said Brenda earnestly.

"N-n-no, wait," Kaden said, realizing there had been a mistake. "I thought you meant that ten was the highest. I can't take-"

Thump! Melissa threw another lighting-fast fist right between his legs. The sound of her fist drilling his balls into the exam table reverberated around the room.

"Gahhhh," was the only sounds that Kaden could make as he was doubled up in pain. Eventually he managed to ask Melissa again, "W-w-why?"

"Because, honey. I'm trying to help with your treatment. I want to make sure it works right!" Melissa said with dripping sarcasm.

"It's true, Kaden," Samantha explained. "The first step in your treatment is administering the drug. Nurse Brenda and I will do that by injecting it. Directly into your testicles." Kaden paled noticeably. "Because the needles we'll be using are quite large..." Samantha paused to let that sink in, "we need your testicles to be as large as possible to facilitate the uptake of the drug. So we need to cause significant swelling to your testicles."

"The bigger, the better!" chimed in Nurse Brenda.

"That... that doesn't sound right," Kaden said confused. "Do I really need-"

"Oh, I can assure you that it's entirely necessary," Samantha said calmly. "Now, because Melissa is your girlfriend and you're most comfortable with her, we thought it would be best to have her cause the swelling. This time, at least."

"This time?!?" Kaden blurted out.

"Oh, yes," Samantha said with an air of authority. "You'll need repeated injections to see the full benefits of the treatments. In addition to your regular check-ups with myself and Nurse Brenda." While she was talking, Samantha pushed a button that made the back half of the exam table tilt up, making a chairback for Kaden to lean against. "And, again, there are many benefits to this treatment. That's why Melissa is so anxious to help."

"Next question. How often, and in what way, do you bring your partner to orgasm?" Nurse Brenda asked, as Samantha gently moved Kaden's hands behind the backrest of the exam table.

"I make him lick me until I cum - twice a day. Three times a day on weekends. Sometimes, I let him use a big, black strap-on to fuck me. If he's very, very good," Melissa answered.

Kaden was carefully watching Melissa's fist as it hovered near his balls. He was so focused that he didn't notice that Samantha has handcuffed his hands to each other behind the raised exam table until the second cuff locked.

"There, that's just to help keep you from struggling. We need access without being worried you'll twist away and hurt yourself," Samantha said comfortingly. "Brenda, will you cuff his legs to the sides of the table while he answers the next question?"

"Sure thing, doctor," Brenda said as she put down the clipboard. "Last question before we begin the treatment. Do you give us your consent to administer this treatment?"

Kaden was staring down Nurse Brenda's top at the cleavage she was flashing at him as she was tightening his leg restraints. He forgot to keep an eye on Melissa, who wasn't in the mood to watch him ogle women right in front of her. As the last cuff was locked in place, Melissa shot three straight right hands into his unprotected ballsack.

Kaden snapped forward, trying to curl into a ball, but the restraints kept him from moving forward more than a few inches. Melissa snickered when Brenda looked up in surprise at Kaden's reaction.

"So... is that a yes?" Nurse Brenda asked.

"No, he has to actually say that he wants the treatment," laughed Samantha. "Take a second, Kaden. Tell us when you're ready."

As Kaden sobbed and tried to catch his breath, Melissa reached out and put her hand around his ballsack. She tightened her grip, trapping his balls at the bottom of his sack. with her other hand, she began jabbing his balls with her pointed fingernails. Over and over, she poked his sensitive organs. Each fingernail that dug into one of Kaden's exposed balls triggered a soft gasp from him.

"Kaden, you know how much this treatment will help you. Can you imagine having sex with me for hours at a time without cumming? Isn't it worth a little pain to finally be able to please me?" Melissa asked, using her repeated jabs to emphasize her point.

"Y-y-yes. I want the t-t-treatment," Kaden managed to say between sobs.

Samantha nodded at Melissa, encouraging her to increase her efforts. Melissa immediately switch from jabbing her fingernails into Kaden's balls to punching his defenseless ballsack with her fist over and over.

"Now, as part of this treatment, we have to inject you with the drug. Directly into your balls. With these needles," Samantha gestured at Brenda, who casually held up two huge needles.

In Kaden's eyes, they looked twice as big as they really were, but they were unnecessarily large either way. The constant barrage of punches his balls were taking didn't help matters as he was beginning to see double.

"Before we can administer the treatment, we need you to - specifically - ask us to inject you. In your balls," Samantha said with a smirk.

Melissa quickly switched hands, which allowed Kaden a second to process Samantha's request. Then she began pounding his trapped balls with her rested arm. Between the sudden increase in the power behind Melissa's punches and the cumulative damage done already, Kaden just wanted the pain to stop as soon as possible.

"P-p-please [thump, Melissa's fist crashed into his balls] inject me in my balls," he said, his voice full of fear and throbbing agony.

"Oh, doctor," said Nurse Brenda, looking up from his chart. "The form says he has to actually beg us to stab him in the balls in order for us to perform the treatment. For, um, legal reasons."

"Hmm, yes, well we do want cross all our t's and dot all our i's... Kaden, you better beg us. And make it believable," Samantha said, without an ounce of sincerity.

"P-p-please [thump] inject me [thump] in the balls. [thump][thump][thump] I... [thump] I really... [thump] need it! [thump] I need it. Oh please, Melissa! [thump] Please stop. [thump][thump][thump]

Melissa threw another quick ten punches directly into Kaden's balls before Samantha touched her on the shoulder and she stopped. Kaden was sobbing heavily, bent over as far as the handcuffs would let him. Melissa stood up and stepped aside. It was clear by her expression that she would have preferred to continue to punish Kaden's balls. Nurse Brenda had finished Kaden's chart. She checked off the last box and looked up at him.

"Ok! Well, that about does it... Are you ready to begin?" she asked Kaden.

He didn't answer right away. Kaden was still whimpering quietly. It was clear he wasn't listening anymore. Nurse Brenda stood up and put her clipboard on his balls. Then she quickly leaned forward on her hands, crushing his balls between the clipboard and the exam table. Kaden's head snapped up. There were tears in his eyes as he stared at Nurse Brenda in disbelief at the amount of pain he was experiencing. His mouth hung open as he tried to form words. Then Nurse Brenda started to rock the clipboard from left to right, transferring her weight from one testicle to the other and back again.

"The nurse asked you a question," Samantha said, as she picked up the needles.

"Y-y-yes," Kaden managed to whisper through the pain.

"That's better," Samantha said with an air of superiority. "The pain will be excruciating, but try not to move. You wouldn't want us to have to pierce your little ballsies twice, would you?"

Doctor Samantha picked up needles and handed one to Nurse Brenda. The other she kept for herself. Then she turned to Melissa.

"Alright, we're ready to get started. Melissa, feel free to adjust the camera," Samantha gestured to a video camera sitting against the near wall.

The camera, which Kaden hadn't noticed until Samantha mentioned it, was positioned perfectly to record all of the damage the three women had delivered to Kaden's balls. Melissa moved the camera to a slightly different position that gave a clear shot around the nurse and doctor.

Once she was done, Doctor Samantha said, "Melissa, feel free to offer him some encouraging words. This is going to hurt his balls like nothing he's ever experienced."

Kaden couldn't help but notice Doctor Samantha's very satisfied smile. While Kaden was watching Melissa move the camera, but he hadn't noticed that Nurse Brenda and Doctor Samantha had loaded their needles and knelt down in front of him. To large metal spikes now hovered just inches from his balls.

"Ready, nurse?"

"Yes, doctor!"

"Good. Use one hand to hold the right one in place. I'll do the left. Press as hard as you can. Once you've pierced his testicle, slowly administer the drug."

Kaden was about to start sobbing again, when he heard Melissa's voice in his ear. She had walked around behind him, and was leaning around to put her mouth right next to his ear.

"It gets me so wet to see you in so much pain for me," Melissa whispered in his ear. "It's just so dirty to watch your balls get tortured. Especially since you're doing it to be able to please me better."

Melissa licked the edge of his ear as Nurse Brenda raised her needle.

"Nurse... begin administering the drug!" Doctor Samantha said with a flourish.

Nurse Brenda smiled sweetly at Kaden, then drove the extra-large needle squarely into his right testicle. Kaden immediately began thrashing about wildly. The pain was incredible. His only thought was that Doctor Samantha had been exactly right - he'd never experienced anything close to this level of pain.

"If you thought that was bad," said Doctor Samantha with a slight grin, "just wait until I stick your left one..."

Doctor Samantha looked up at Melissa and smiled. Then she abruptly slammed the needle into Kaden's left testicle. The restraints rattled against the exam table as Kaden's body spasmed in response to the pain. He was breathing so quickly, he couldn't even catch his breath to scream. All that came out of his mouth was a hiss and a small squeak. Eventually, Kaden stopped thrashing. He appeared to be on the brink of unconsciousness, which would have been a welcome change to him at this point.

Melissa whispered into his ear, "Before they inject the drug into your swollen balls, I want to tell you more about it. I know it's tough, but try to focus on what I'm saying, not the mind-numbing pain. This drug will absolutely make you able to last longer during sex. You'll be able to fuck me for hours and hours without cumming. Won't that be fun? But there are a few small side effects. The reason you'll be able to last for hours and hours is that the drug will make it impossible for you to cum! That's why we had to inject it directly into your balls. You'll still make sperm like usual, though. Actually, you'll make more sperm than usual, because we'll be having lots and lots of sex. You just won't be cumming! I hope you're ready for the worst case of blue balls any man has ever had, because you're going to make that look like a breeze! It's going to be so much fun! For me, at least. The good news is, I'll be able to help relieve some of the ache from your blue balls. Because one side effect of the drug is that is greatly increases the strength of the tissue it's injected into... That means your balls will be able to take all kinds of punishment!"

"She's telling the truth," Doctor Samantha confirmed as she and Nurse Brenda injected the drug into Kaden's balls. "We've tested a number of men who've undergone this treatment. The amount of pressure their balls were able to take was astounding. In fact, as hard as we tried - and we did try - we've never been able to crush balls that have had this treatment."

"There's a first time for everything!" Nurse Brenda interrupted cheerfully as she yanked both empty needles out of Kaden's balls.

"Of course, there is a bit of a trade-off... " Doctor Samantha continued. "As Melissa said, one of the side effects it that you'll no longer be able to achieve orgasm. You'll be able to get right to the edge, but you won't be able to spill your load. It will just give you an excruciating case of blue balls. There are two other side effects that we've discovered so far. First, although your balls will stand up to almost anything, you'll notice that they swell a lot more than balls usually do. A lot more. Don't worry, the swelling goes down. Eventually. The second side effect we've found is that, although your balls will be able to stand up to things that would normally damage them permanently, that doesn't mean they won't cause you any pain. In fact, we've actually found that the drug, well..."

Melissa started moaning in his ear, sounding like she was about to cum, "It... oh... oh, yes... it triples it!"

As the pain from the needles was subsiding, Kaden was trying to take in everything he was being told. Before he could process the ramifications of all of the side effects that Doctor Samantha was telling him about, Kaden realized that Melissa was playing with herself behind him. And she had just cum while telling him that his balls would be three times as sensitive as they normally would.

"So, to recap," Melissa said, as she walked around in front of the exam table smoothing her skirt, "No matter how excited you get, you won't be able to cum. But you will be able to experience unending blue balls that get constantly worse. I'll be able to punish your balls any way I see fit, without the fear for permanent damage. And, as an added bonus, your balls will substantially more sensitive to pain."

"It's a good thing you told us your pain threshold was so high. We made sure to give you an extra strong dose!" said Nurse Brenda helpfully.