"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.
