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 =)"

Sissy Captions 101-110

I'm back with 10 more brand new Sissy Captions, perverts! Let me know what you think and what you'd like to see in future posts ;)

You're so jealous, aren't you?

Either way, you... win?

 You're gonna love it.

You're a natural!

You're such a jerk sometimes!

 It puts yours to shame, so you better do a good job servicing it...

Sissies are so gross sometimes.

But if that's what he needs...

Being groped while you deliver drinks is NOTHING

compared to what will happen to you in that private back room...

One way or another, she's going to break you of your weird fetishes.

Even if it takes years and years of nightly anal torture.

That's how much she cares for you!

 My favorite caption of the bunch! Love it!

Motivational Captions 61-70

Happy weekend, everyone! Here are another 10 brand new, original Motivational Captions. I'm pretty proud of some of the pictures I found for this set. Check 'em out and let me know what you think!

As if her bulls didn't know.

Good try though.

You really, really do.

 You should've paid better attention when you were hitting on "girls" at the bar...

 She's going to ride you until she breaks you!

She won't have time to get it repaired for another couple of months...

But if you continue to kiss her ass and do everything she says...

Nope, she probably still won't let you cum on her tits.

All those hot, sticky cumloads right next to your imprisoned penis...

Are your aching balls jealous?

Sometimes her sorority plays two or three games a night!

Come on, sissy. Choke like a bitch.

Motivational Captions 51-60

It's hard to believe, but it's actually been over a year since I posted some "motivational poster"-style captions. That's way too long! So here we go with 10 brand new Motivational Captions. Let me know what you think!

She's so very, very right.

Just be grateful it's in that order...

She makes friends so quickly!

It's just that different boys get to see her topless at different times.

And this year wasn't your year.

Next year's not looking good either...

Come on, have a little courtesy. She's trying to cheat on you.

Don't even pretend to be surprised.

Tough luck, cuckold.

Why don't you just stay home and do the laundry?

She'll be back soon. Probably.

I'm sure it's fine.

Now... beg!

Ass Worship Captions 91-100

 Here are 10 more brand new Ass Worship captions... Enjoy, buttlickers!

I think you'd agree - that's not work, it's a frickin' vacation!

 See? She was being so helpful!

 You did make a deal...

 It's my favorite game.

 Sign me up for that!

 

 I know! I know!

It doesn't matter if you are comfortable.

 I bet she'll think of something...

 Just trace it! If your tongue slips under it, you'll get a stern face-slapping.

It's a very strenuous workout regime.

45 minutes a day on weekdays. 3 hours a day on weekends.

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!"

Celebs 3: Emma Frost

 Ok, so technically Emma Frost isn't a celebrity, since she's not a real person. But I saw this and just had to post it. It's from the latest issue of Avengers Vs X-Men. Each issue features an Avenger fights a member of the X-Men. In the latest issue, Emma Frost squares off against Thor.

Except, well... their conflict is clearly a stand-in for male confidence versus female domination. They're essentially fighting for Thor's manhood. I've never seen anything like it in a comic.

Thor talks about how he's "more than a man" and Emma immediately takes him down a couple of pegs - questioning his masculinity and generally screwing with his head (page 3 is my favorite). Thor gets visibly upset at her taunts, leading the reader to assume that perhaps she's right...



What do you think?