Family Defense, by unknown
I slept in Saturday morning thinking that mom was going to her self-defense class with my Aunt Jessica, her sister. Knowing they would be gone for hours because they always go out shopping after their lesson, I was lounging around the house in just a pair of sweatpants and socks, no underwear. Well, to my surprise my Aunt and mother came home hours early. This happened to startle me because my aunt was extremely attractive and I hadn’t even showered yet. I picked myself up and quietly headed towards the bathroom when I was intercepted by my mother in the hall.
“Wait!” she said rather excitedly. “You have to help me and Jessica out.”
“What are you doing home so early?” I replied trying to change the subject.
“We were so excited about what we learned today that we came home right away. We just learn some new techniques and they are so much fun. You have to help us practice them.” At first, I thought I just dug myself into a deeper hole but then I thought of the physical contact with my aunt and decided to go along.
“Alright, let me change.”
“No,” she said hastily “You’re fine the way you are. Come on.” She grabbed me by the arm and led me into the living room where my aunt had already moved the furniture in anticipation of our session. However, that isn’t where my attention was pointed. What my aunt was wearing wouldn’t let me stop staring. A small black exercise top and black Adidas spandex pants, which cut off above her ankles, no socks and white running sneakers. She stood about 5’11 and had shoulder-length dark red hair.
My mother looks about the same but with long blond hair and was wearing something similar but with a small grey unzipped sweatshirt. My aunt began taking off her shoes, and I began to get somewhat aroused. She had a wonderful complexion; she looked like she constantly had a tan. Her feet were sort of a dark brick color, and perfect. Then I realized I wasn’t wearing any underwear and began to think of something else to avoid embarrassment.
Just then my mother stood in front of me and said, “Ok, grab my shoulders like you were going to attack me.”
“Alright, whatever,” I replied in an unenthusiastic way. I reached out and grabbed her shoulders like she requested and she pushed me back a foot and kicked me right in the nuts. She hit me so hard I could feel the laces in her sneaker. Immediately I fell to the ground holding myself, thinking, “My mom just kicked me in the nuts.”
It hurt bad but off in the distance I heard my aunt shout, “Nice shot, I think you crushed his balls.”
“Yeah, that’s what I was hoping to do. You’re right, it is much more fun on a live target. Plus he looks so funny.” My aunt and mother were laughing. I couldn’t believe it.
“My turn to get his nuts,” Jessica said with excitement. My mother walked over to me and started to pick me up. I began to stand on my own now that the pain was leaving.
My mom whispered into my ear, “Go along with this or we’ll chop off your balls while you’re sleeping.” That scared me and because of the pain I listened and did what they told me.
My aunt then said, “Come up behind me and wrap your arms around my chest.” I knew what this was leading up to, but I did it anyway. As I put my arms around her I used her for support. She turned her head and said very softly, “I can feel your erection, shame I have to kill it.” She then thrust her foot into my balls and I answered with an “oomph!” I felt the bottom of her heel smash my nuts into my pelvis. As soon as I hit the floor she had her foot on my balls, grinding them into my crotch.
“You gotta try this without your shoes on, I can actually feel his balls being crushed,” Jessica yelled to my mom. So my mother removed her shoes and walked over to me. My aunt took her foot off my balls and said, “Go for it.” My mother then placed her foot on my balls and began to move them around very painfully.
“This does feel good, I should massage my foot with your nuts all the time,” my mother said happily.
Then the worst thing happened. My sister Michelle, who was 2 years younger than me, and very attractive in a high-school way, walked in and saw what was going on.
“Mom what are you doing?” she yelled.
“I’m kicking the crap out of your brother’s balls.” As she said that she stomped down on my nuts and returned to grinding them in with the other foot.
“What does it feel like, Mom?” my sister asked.
“Nice, you should try it.”
“Why not. I’ve kicked him in the nuts hundreds of times. I just never got to do it barefoot. She took off her shoes and walked over. “Stand him up, I want to get a good kick in.” So my mother and Jessica stood me up and my sister got ready to kick me.
“Ready brother dear?” She reared back and kicked me hard in the balls with her bare foot. I screamed in pain. “Stop screaming, it doesn’t hurt that much. It’s only your balls. She then kicked me again, Wham! And again wham! And one more time, wham! My aunt and mother then let go and I fell to the ground. My aunt moved my hands and started repeatedly kicking my nuts. My sister then had an epiphany,
“Mom, let's crush his balls.”
“We already are.” My mom answered as she walked over and began to grind my balls in again. I was in serious pain. I couldn’t speak or move, just lie there.
“No I mean really distort his balls so he has nothing but mush in his sack.”
“Good idea, but you and Jess do it, I kinda like them but I also want to see them smashed.”
“Cool!” my sister replied.
My aunt began to remove my pants and said, “Say goodbye to your nuts.”
“I got dibs on the right one,” my sister shouted. She stood in between my legs and brushed her foot against my balls. Then she separated my nuts and stood in my right ball and ground it in with all her might. My aunt and mother were cheering her on.
“Get his ball! Destroy his nut!” they chanted. All of a sudden my sister jumped up and landed right on my nut popping it and she quivered as it happened.
Everyone cheered and my sister sat on the couch and said, “Wow I just had an orgasm.” By the time she reached the couch, my aunt was already on my left nut, grinding away. She pulled the same move my sister did and when she landed it didn’t pop. So she kept jumping and nothing happened. Now mad, she knelt down and started punching my ball against the floor.
By the third punch it pooped and she lied back and said, “God I love crushed nuts.” And everyone laughed.
Jason's Mom and Aunt
by unknown
Jason sat in front of the big screen TV watching Monday Night Football while pretending to complete his homework. The evenings his mom spent in aerobics class with her sister gave him ample opportunity to screw off and he enjoyed the freedom. Just as halftime began, his revelry was interrupted when they arrived, loud and boisterous as always. What was it about the aerobics class that gave them so much energy?
"Jason, have you finished your homework yet?” his mom Brenda asked.
"No, Brenda, but I'm almost done." He knew it pissed her off when he used her first name, but, hey, he was a grown man, wasn't he? At that time, Brenda and her sister Belinda entered the spacious den in their workout gear. He couldn't help but check them out. In their late thirties, they were both very fit and attractive. Jason's friends had often made visits to appreciate their form - especially during the summer. They both were brunettes with big brown eyes, but their legs and butts were primo. All that aerobic activity paid off big time.
"Move it upstairs, Jason, Belinda and I need to use the TV."
"Aw, I'm almost done, halftime just started and I'm all set up here."
"OK, but don't be a pain in the ass, we're doing our homework, too." With that, she winked at Belinda with a knowing smile.
Belinda broke in, "Jason, if I were you I think I'd leave. You might find our work to be a little distracting for you." With that, she laughed with Brenda.
As Jason went back to his homework routine, Belinda and Brenda began talking among themselves while ignoring his presence.
"Well, how do you like our new aerobic kickboxing instructor, Belinda?"
"Julie's the best and she was nice to lend us her instructional tape."
"Yeah, I can't wait to see how all this stuff we've learned can be put to good use."
Sitting on the sofa, they removed their shoes and socks but kept their leotards on. Then they both began to stretch on the den floor. As their supple bodies stretched and bent in many sensuous angles, Jason couldn't help but sneak some discreet glances at their shapely forms.
"OK, let's get this tape underway", announced Brenda. Belinda popped the tape into the VCR and they both stood in the middle of the deeply carpeted room, relaxed and evenly balanced on both feet. Jason was shocked as the commanding tone of a female self-defense instructor filled the room.
"Remember, Ladies", her sharp voice commanded. "You can have no mercy on your male attacker!" The tape began with a quick list of a male's most vulnerable targets: eyes, nose, throat, knees and groin were all described technically. Effects of well-placed strikes were catalogued in intimate detail. Jason couldn't help but squirm, especially when Belinda rewound the tape during the groin discussion and they both laughed.
"Suddenly, all our kicking practice during aerobics seems to make sense," chuckled Brenda. The tape continued with a series of demonstrations that all seemed to end with a vicious groin shot. Brenda and Belinda walked through each demonstration and their aggressiveness in executing the techniques further unnerved Jason. He began to wonder if they weren't right - maybe he shouldn't be there.
As if reading his mind, Belinda stopped the tape and glanced in his direction. "Hey, nephew dearest, why don't you take a break and help us with our homework?"
"Gee I'd like to and all, but this geometry is really taking my time."
"Oh, come on, Jason, you've barely moved your pencil since we've been here and, if you help us, we'll let you watch us stretch again when we're done without having to sneak glances." Damn, she knows, he thought.
"Why don't you guys practice on each other?” he intoned.
"But, Jason, we don't have the right equipment!” Brenda laughed. I can't believe my mom said that. He was completely shocked at their tone. Belinda walked over to Jason and pulled on his arms.
"Come on, Big Guy, it's all for a good cause. Now stand here and spread your legs so we can warm up a little."
Before he could resist Jason was standing in the middle of the room and his aunt was facing him but staring right at his nuts. He could almost feel her envisioning his package right through his running shorts. Belinda began with very slow motion kicks that targeted his groin. She demonstrated the front kick with her instep and the ball of her foot. Each time, her foot caressed his balls at the end of each kick. He couldn't help but get hard with the light physical contact she was giving him.
"Well, Jason, looks like you're enjoying giving us this help!” his mom laughed.
"Come on, Brenda. Your turn to practice with our boy toy." Brenda concentrated on more advanced kicks. Rear kicks delivered with her calloused heel, round kicks with the ball of her foot and her instep and even kicks delivered from a ground fighting position.
Jason was almost shivering with Brenda kicking his balls in such slow motion from the ground. She would end with a playful nudge, which kept him hard during the whole experience. Her last kick was more than playful; she seemed to be trying to lift him off the ground. Fortunately, the slow motion allowed his balls to escape rather easily.
"Oops, sorry dear. Didn’t mean to mash the equipment." Brenda and Belinda both laughed.
"OK, now we need you to attack us so we can practice real life scenarios." began Belinda.
"Don't you think that's a little dangerous?"
"Not for us!” Again their laughter unnerved Jason and his hardness melted.
"Oh, deary, did we make the monster go away?” his mom laughed. "Come on Jason. I mean we're barefoot and all; it's not like we can hurt you."
"OK, Jason, instead of just watching us stretch, we'll actually use you to help us stretch when we're done, that should definitely make you feel better about being our practice dummy," Belinda added. "Now attack me from behind, like you're going to choke me and pull me into a dark alley."
Jason cautiously approached his aunt from behind as she pretended to be distracted. As soon as his arm touched her neck, she bent forward and snapped her heel into his groin.
"Oohh," Jason crumpled to the ground holding his aching balls.
"Dammit, Jason, I didn't even get to the fun stuff. Certainly, you can take more punishment than that. Don't be such a wimp; get up and let's try that again," Belinda chastised him from above as she twirled her foot above his face. Jason struggled to his feet, trying desperately to assert his manhood. He approached even more cautiously, but this time, Belinda grabbed his arm preventing a quick fall to the floor. Thus captured, she delivered three blasting rear kicks into his nads. Finally, Jason struggled free and collapsed in a pained heap.
His mom laughed at his predicament, "What kind of son have I raised that can't take a couple shots from an older woman? My turn, Belinda, while my son still has something to practice on."
"Let's go, Jason, before I have to warm up again." Jason struggled to his feet and approached his mom with fear. As his arm circled her neck and he prepared to pull his arm free, she bent completely down and grabbed his leg from between hers. Sitting down on his leg, he dropped like a sack of potatoes. He was so shocked by this new technique; that he almost had the wind knocked out of him. He recognized his predicament too late as his Mom raised her right foot and concentrated her attention on his balls, which were completely exposed, as his legs were splayed. She drove the bottom of her foot directly into his groin and captured his balls under her vicious attack. He could feel them compress against his pelvic area as she continued to keep up the pressure.
"Mom, let me go," he squeaked in desperation.
"Not calling me by my first name now are you?" she laughed. She released him from his torment and, just when he felt safer, she drove her foot back into his balls with a loud "Kiyaw!” Jason curled up on the floor in agony.
"Well, Brenda, I'm kinda disappointed in our little helper here," Belinda said. "It's gonna be hard to keep up an aerobic level when he needs to take so many breaks."
"Perhaps, we can solve that problem, sis. All we need is to desensitize the little bastard."
"How do we do that?"
"Well, the simplest way is to remove the ball problem." Jason couldn't believe the direction this conversation was headed, but he was in no condition to leave or even argue.
"How do we do that, Brenda?"
"Based on this experience, I think the easiest way is to use our well-toned legs that Jason seems to be fascinated with to help alleviate his ‘problem’ - simply stated, let's just see how much abuse these balls can take."
"I'm all up for that, but I don't think he'll cooperate."
"Who's asking him? His future is in our hands, little sis." As their conversation stopped, they focused on Jason. He took that opportunity to jump up and tackle Belinda. As he mounted her and began to regain confidence, he felt her legs wrap around his and begin to force his legs apart.
"OK, I've got him, sis! Start the fireworks!" Struggle as he might, Jason couldn't remove his legs from Belinda's hold. Wham! His body shuddered as his mom's first kick caught him right in the balls and he still couldn't get away! Wham, wham, wham! After five hard shots to the balls, his struggling stopped and Belinda released him from her grasp. Brenda brought out some duct tape and they strapped him into a large wooden chair with his legs firmly taped apart.
"Hey!" Just as he began to protest, Belinda crammed her gym socks into his gaping mouth.
"Let's get this over with, sis, so we can get back to our workout." Brenda and Belinda stepped up on the seat of the chair and each used their toes to capture a nut under their sweaty feet. As they positioned their targets, Jason's eyes went wide in fear.
"Let's bust these cherries, Brenda!" Again, their energy and excitement just added to Jason's fear. As they stepped down, Jason began to lose consciousness. They cheered as each ball flattened under their feet.
"Wow, that was fun, sis, too bad we can't do this everyday!"
"Hey, little nutless here has lots of friends that I'm sure we could get to!" Brenda laughed.
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mom and aunt jane, by Unknown
18-year-old Jimmy Anderson arrived home from his evening class. He called out to his mother as he entered the lounge. Inside, he saw his mother Lucy sitting next to his Aunt Jane on the sofa. Both were dressed in only short white toweling robes, and their jet-black hair appeared damp, as though they had recently had a shower.
Jimmy briefly studied the two women as they said hello. His mother was 38, her sister a couple of years younger. They looked fairly similar, both being nearly six feet tall, with attractive, if stern looking faces, a full, voluptuous figures. Not fat, you understand, but with plenty of meat on them. Jimmy noticed that the short robes showed off their long legs, with strong thighs and shapely calves. What Jimmy really liked looking at though was their bare feet. He had a fetish for female feet in general, but was particularly fascinated by theirs having been introduced to them at an early age, when they always kicked off their shoes at family gatherings. Both had rather large feet for women, but they were beautifully shaped and unblemished. The toenails as always were painted bright scarlet.
In contrast to the two women, Jimmy was short, and very slight. He lived alone with his mother, who dominated him completely, because of his submissive nature. He loved her and his Aunt dearly, but was a little frightened by both of them.
“Jimmy,” his mother said, shaking him out of the trance he was in staring at their feet. “Come and sit down. Aunt Jane and I want you to help us out.”
“What can I do?” Jimmy asked, as he found a seat.
“Well,” continued his mother. “As you know, Jane and I have been taking defense classes. Tonight we learnt that the best way to disable a man was to kick him hard in the balls. The thing is, although we got plenty of practice with the volunteers, they were wearing protection so we couldn’t judge how effective our kicks were. What we want to do is practice on you tonight.”
“But that will really hurt, won’t it Mom?” Jimmy replied, feeling worried.
“Of course it will,” Lucy said irritably. “But that is not the point. Jane and I need to know that we can bring a man down effectively.”
“Well OK then, if you think I can help.” Jimmy responded resignedly.
“Good,” said Lucy. “Now take off all your clothes, so that we can get a good look at what we are aiming at.”
Although acutely embarrassed at being naked in front of his mother and Aunt, Jimmy removed all his clothing and stood awkwardly, awaiting further instructions. Aunt Jane spoke for the first time.
“Jimmy, I noticed you looking at my pretty feet, why don’t you get down here and kiss them for me a little bit while I finish my glass of wine. Then we can get started.”
Jimmy was happy to do this. He knelt before his Aunt, and taking her right foot in his hand began to kiss and lick all over it before taking her toes into his mouth and sucking them. Finally, Jane was ready and stood up, pulling Jimmy to his feet.
“Time to start your agony,” Jane smiled. “You look a little worried Jimmy, and so you should. I am going to kick you so hard, you will be able to feel your balls in your throat. You will wonder how the Aunt you love could be so cruel to you. Before tonight is over, you will be screaming, and begging your Mom and I to leave your poor nuts alone. Now, stand over there with your hands on your head. That's it, now spread your legs as wide as possible, let me get a good look at those plums of yours."
“Don’t hold back,” urged Jimmy’s Mom. “Kick him as hard as you can, I want to hear him yell and squirm at your feet in agony.”
“Don’t worry,” Jane assured her. “He’s in for a real hard time. I bet you wish you were a girl right now don’t you? Believe me, you are going to sound like one soon!”
With that, Jane brought her leg back and smashed her impeccably pedicured foot into her nephew’s balls with all the force she could muster. It took a split second before the indescribable pain shot up through Jimmy’s stomach, and he screamed before dropping to the floor, grasping his balls. Both women laughed uproariously at his predicament.
“That was a beauty!” exclaimed Lucy. “He won’t forget that in a hurry.”
“Oh I really enjoyed that!” Jane gasped. “Wait until your turn Lucy, you will love it too!” Jimmy stayed down for a good two or three minutes, squirming and whimpering. Lucy became impatient and irritated with him, wanting her turn with her son’s balls.
“Don’t be such a wimp Jimmy,” she said. “Get up and let your mother punish you.”
“But it is so unfair,” whined Jimmy.
“Who said life was fair?” retorted Lucy. “You happen to be the only male in the house now your brother Bill has left, so you have to take it all. After all, I gave life to you, so I should have the right to abuse you and your nuts whenever I choose. Now get up and back into position, so I can drop you again.” Jimmy swallowed nervously as he took up his position once more.
“He knows how much it hurts now.” Jane explained. “So make him wait for it, it will increase the tension for him.” Lucy smiled, and turned to her son.
“You know how competitive your Aunt and I have always been,” she began. “So you can be sure I will be trying to kick you even harder than she did. Are you ready?”
Without waiting for an answer, she stepped forward and did indeed kick her young son harder than her sister. Jimmy screamed even louder this time, as he once again dropped to the floor.
“Oh nice one Sis,” Jane exclaimed, conceding defeat in that round to her elder sister.
The evening continued, with the two sisters taking turns to abuse the young man, all the time taunting him and laughing off his screams and pleas for mercy. Finally they decided to call it a night.
“You may go to bed now Jimmy,” his mother told him. “After you have hugged your Aunt and I and thanked us for your treatment. Jimmy went to Jane and hugged her.
“Thanks Aunt,” he said, his balls on fire.
“My pleasure,” she grinned. “There’s going to be a lot more where that came from, I promise.”
“Thanks Mom,” Jimmy said, hugging Lucy.
“That’ OK son,” she replied. “We will have another session on Saturday night. Now you get off to bed and nurse those sore nuts.”
The next evening, Jimmy picked up his fiancée Amy to take her to have dinner at his brother Bill’s house. Amy was a fiery redhead, just 5’2” with pleasingly large breasts and shapely legs. She also had pretty little feet, one of the first things that attracted Jimmy to her when he met her at the local swimming pool.
They arrived at Bill’s place, and Amy greeted him with a warm hug. Jimmy was pleased that Amy seemed so fond of Bill. He was the opposite of Jimmy, being tall like his mother, extremely muscular and very good-looking. The three of them had a good evening, with lots of laughs. At about ten, Jimmy said they should be going, and took Amy home.
When they got to Amy’s house, she noticed her mother had gone to bed, so asked Jimmy in for a while. They settled them selves on the sofa, and began necking. Unbeknown to Jimmy, his mother had told Amy of her plans for him, and she was well aware of what Lucy and Jane had put him through the previous evening. As she kissed him, Amy started to rub and squeeze his crotch much more aggressively than usual, in order to get a reaction from him. When she gave him an especially hard squeeze, he yelped.
“What is it honey?” she asked innocently.
“Nothing,” replied Jimmy.
“Oh come on,” she insisted. “You can tell me, what’s wrong?”
“Well,” he began. “Mom and Aunt Jane asked me to help with their self defense classes, and they made me stand naked while they kicked me in the balls.”
“God, that must have hurt,” Amy observed. “How many times?”
“I lost count,” responded Jimmy. “They just kept kicking me alternately. I spent a lot of the time on the ground, screaming and begging them to stop, but they just laughed and kept on torturing my balls.”
“Well, it must give a woman a great feeling of power, to have a man at her feet in agony, knowing she has caused it,” reasoned Amy.
“But you would not want that, would you?” Jimmy enquired.
“Now you mention it Jimmy, yes I would,” responded Amy. “Look, it is time you were going, let’s talk outside.”
They got outside the front door, and Amy turned to Jimmy.
“Look” she said. Your Mom and Aunt just kicked you, right?”
“Yes,” answered Jimmy.
“Well I would like to be the first women to knee you in the balls darling. Don’t look like that; you do love me don’t you? Surely you wouldn’t deny your future wife the pleasure of being the first to knee you in the nuts?”
“Oh all right,” Jimmy replied sullenly.
“Great,” squealed Amy. “Right, I want to make you scream, but I don’t want to wake mother. I know.” With that, she lifted her short skirt and slid her panties off. Rolling them into a ball, she instructed Jimmy to open his mouth and shoved the soiled panties in, effectively gagging him.
“Now spread your legs for me Jimmy,” she said excitedly, placing her hands on his shoulders. “I am going to enjoy this so much!”
Jimmy felt her push her hands down hard on his shoulders, just as her knee rammed viciously into his very sore balls. He screamed through the panties as he dropped to the ground, but no sound came out. Amy laughed out loud as he wriggled on the ground, holding his nuts.
“You can return the panties next time I see you,” she giggled, and slammed the door leaving him to recover.
Jimmy limped home, and found that his mother was still up. She looked as though she had had a few drinks. Noticing that he was walking with difficulty, she asked what the problem was. Jimmy explained that Amy had wanted to be the first to knee him.
“Good for her,” exclaimed his mother. “Well, I was going to leave you alone until our session on Saturday, but as you have already been punished today, I will just give you one more kick before I go to bed.
“Please Mom,” argued Jimmy. “I am really sore.”
“I don’t care,” snapped his mother. “Get in position!”
Jimmy spread his legs, and Lucy gleefully smashed her foot into her son’s crotch, giving him his second dose of pain for the evening. He fell on his back, his hands holding his crotch. Excited by what she had done, his mother shouted for him to take his hands away, and spread his legs. The authority in her voice made him obey automatically, and Lucy stamped her bare heel spitefully into his balls another four of five times. She then sent him to bed with unbearable pain in his groin, and tears in his eyes.
Saturday came around, and at two in the afternoon Jimmy was naked on his knees before his Mom and Aunt. They looked incredibly sexy, just wearing tiny black slips. Once again, Jimmy was sucking on his Aunt’s pretty toes.
The back door opened, and Amy called out.
“Hi, I haven’t missed anything have I?”
“No dear,” replied Lucy. “He is just worshipping the feet that are going to damage him.”
“What are you doing here? Asked Jimmy, embarrassed.
“Your Mom invited me,” responded Amy. “I would not miss this for the world!” She took Jimmy’s face in her hands.
“They are going to really hurt you darling, and I am going to see it all and enjoy every moment.” Jimmy was made to stand, and assume his usual position. Jane stood before him with a huge smile on her face. Jimmy noticed that Amy was in the armchair, her skirt around her waist and her hand inside her panties.
“Hurt him real bad for me Jane,” she pleaded. “I want to hear him scream, and I want to watch him writhing on the ground. I want him in complete agony!”
“Don’t worry,” smiled Jane. “Lucy and I have been busy doing leg strengthening exercises. With luck, we will hurt him even more than the other evening!”
Jane stepped forward, asking Jimmy if he was ready. Without waiting for an answer, she brought her foot up into his crotch. Her kick was even harder than earlier in the week, and Jimmy screamed louder than ever.
“This is wonderful!” yelled Amy, masturbating furiously. “I don’t want the two of you to stop. Lucy, You give him one for me now please, this whole scene is making me cum!”
Lucy stepped forward, and placed a bucket next to Jimmy. He did not understand what it was for. Jane asked Lucy if she felt that confident, and she just smiled in reply. Pulling Jimmy to his feet, she placed him just where she wanted him. Taking a short run up, she kicked Jimmy’s balls with all her might. He screamed again, but this time as he dropped to his knees, he vomited into the bucket. This sent Amy over the edge, and she had a loud orgasm.
“That was superb!” Jane congratulated her sister. “Well done!”
After that, Jimmy was allowed a break. He sat on the sofa, with Amy next to him. She massaged his balls roughly, knowing full well this was making the pain worse. She admonished him for crying out and wriggling, saying she was only trying to help.
“Are you sure this is OK with you Amy? Enquired Jane. “After all, it must be messing up your sex life with Jimmy.”
“It’s no problem,” Amy answered. “His brother Bill has been fucking me regularly for the past few months, so I will not be deprived.”
“What?” exclaimed Jimmy incredulously.
“Oh come on Jimmy,” Amy countered. “I have always told you that you are useless in bed. Besides, with the great job your Mom and Aunt are doing on you, your days of being able to have sex are definitely numbered. Don’t worry honey, we will still get married in two months, as arranged.”
Jimmy’s head was swimming at this revelation. No wonder Amy and his brother seemed to get on so well! At this point, Jane pulled Jimmy back to his feet.
“We are going to finish off by giving you half a dozen each in quick succession,” she explained. “So I will need you both to hold him up, and wrap one leg each around his to keep them spread.”
With the other women holding him, Jane delivered two vicious kicks one after the other. Jimmy found the pain unbearable, but was unable to fall.
“Please, Aunt Jane,” he whimpered. “I am begging you, I just can’t stand the pain!” Jane stroked his face.
“He’s begging girls; should I stop?” she asked.
“No!” chorused the others.
“Hit him harder!” yelled Amy. “Make the wimp suffer even more!” Jane obliged, giving him the last four in quick succession, causing his pleas to become louder. When she had finished she changed places with Lucy.
“I think I am going to pass out,” Jimmy complained.
“Not yet you are not,” insisted his mother. “You have another six ball crushing kicks to take from your mother yet!”
Lucy’s timing was immaculate. As she delivered the last of her kicks, Jimmy went limp, and was allowed to drop to the floor. When he came round, Amy helped him to his feet, put her arms round him and kissed him.
“As you are no use to me now, I am going to spend the rest of the weekend with Bill,” she announced. “He will give me the fucking I need. You know what I want to do before I go don’t you Jimmy?”
“Amy I really can’t take any more,” pleaded Jimmy.
“If you can let your Mom and Aunt have their fun, you can allow your future wife one hit,” she insisted. “Now spread your legs, and look into my eyes.”
Jimmy just had time to notice that there was no compassion in Amy’s eyes, only cruelty, before her kneecap struck his damaged balls once more. Again he finished up in a heap on the floor.
“Wow,” remarked Amy. “Every time I say goodbye to you lately, you are on the ground! See you.”
Over the next few weeks, Jimmy had to face twice-weekly sessions with his Mom and Aunt. In addition to this, because his mother had become so addicted to hurting him, he had to present himself to her for a kicking first thing in the morning before work. The same applied on his return home from work and last thing at night. This ensured that there was no chance of his having sex with his fiancée. He still got to see her a lot, because she loved to finish the evening with her knee pounding into his balls. She made no secret however, of where she was spending most of her nights.
Finally, the time for the wedding came around. For the week before, Jimmy’s balls were left untouched, and he was beginning to feel normal again. The ceremony was a simple one, with only close family present. After the reception, Jimmy and Amy returned to Mom’s house, where they were to spend the night before leaving for a short honeymoon.
With them on their return to the house, were Mom, Jane and Bill. Bill went straight upstairs, and the rest of them went into the lounge. Jimmy embraced and kissed his new bride.
“Does this mean I am actually going to have sex tonight?” he asked.
“Quite the opposite,” smiled Amy.
“That’s right,” Lucy interjected. “We have decided that tonight would be the ideal time to finally ruin you, and take away your ability to have sex. And who better to do that than your new wife.”
“I don’t understand,” Jimmy said.
“Oh you will,” responded his wife. “And soon!”
Amy went to take off her wedding dress and at the same time Lucy and Jane removed their skirts, revealing their nylon-clad legs. They kicked off their shoes.
“We will just warm you up before the main event,” smiled Jane. “Your Mom and I will just give you a couple of final kicks before your wife takes over.”
Jimmy took off his clothes, and stood before the two women. They both saved their very best kicks for tonight, and he was soon in his familiar position on the floor. When he had recovered a little, his wife returned, dressed in only white bra and panties and stockings. She kissed him gently.
“Time to say goodbye to your balls Jimmy,” she said simply. “Could you hold him for me ladies?”
The two women held his arms and legs tight as Amy knelt before him. She leaned forward, and took one ball between her teeth.
“Bite it hard!” encouraged Lucy.
“Yes, let’s hear it pop,” agreed Jane.
Amy bit as hard as she could as Lucy and Jane shouted encouragement. Jimmy just screamed louder than ever before. Suddenly there was a pop, and the ball was well and truly busted.
“Just one to go,” smiled Amy, as she took the other ball between her thumb and forefinger.
Slowly increasing the pressure as Jimmy begged and pleaded, she heard the pop just as Jimmy passed out.
When he came round, his mother and Aunt had gone, and Amy stood over him in a transparent black nightdress. She helped him to his feet.
“I have ruined you now Jimmy, no more sex for you. From now on, you will be my impotent slave husband. The first thing you will have to do is come to the bedroom and watch while your brother fucks me senseless. Then you will have to suck my pussy clean.”
Jimmy meekly followed his wife, as he began his new life as a eunuch.
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