STORY #3, The Contestants' Prizes (by Jack H.)
Three girls have tested their respective studs in a measured contest. They now give each man his prize, which comes with a correlating level of pleasure – and pain.
The girls had just finished undressing to all but their socks. There was Jill, a petite girl with short-blonde hair and perky breasts; Sally, a buxom brunette who kept her hair in a pony-tail; and Kristen, a tall, natural red-head with long hair and average-sized breasts. They stood before the boys, who sat restrained in chairs against the basement wall – all completely nude.
“We want to thank you boys for coming and participating in our little contest last night,” said Kristen. “We were all very satisfied with the results.” She giggled, and the boys grinned. “As you may know, points were awarded by two categories. Each man was given one point for each inch of length and girth of his cock. This was measured at the outset of the evening. All of you of course were very impressive in this regard. The second category was based on your performance. To quantity this each of us timed our respective partner last night as you fucked us. One point was allocated per minute of penetration, with a bonus point given for each time you were able to continue after your own orgasm.”
“Prizes will be awarded as follows,” said Jill. She slowly rubbed her clit as she smiled at the contestants. “First place gets to fuck each of us – and one other small prize. Second place gets a blowjob, and a substantial prize as well. Third place only gets a hand-job, but will get a very big prize at the end.”
“Now it’s my honor to announce the prizes,” Sally said gleefully. The men glanced at each other and nodded with enthusiasm; their cocks were tumescent with excitement. “In third place, measuring at a respectable eight inches in length, a hefty eight inches in girth, and lasting 22 minutes of fucking, for a total of 38 points, is Kristin’s boy, Kevin.”
Kevin smirked as the other two men laughed. “Whatever, at least I get a hand-job and the big prize.” He shrugged as he looked at Kristen sheepishly. “Sorry, sweetie, I’ll make it up to you.”
“Oh, you certainly will, just you wait…” she said slyly.
“In second place,” continued Sally, “with nine inches of man-meat length, six inches of girth, thirty-one minutes of fucking, and a bonus point, is Bill, at 47. Good job big boy.”
“Fuck yeah!” hollered Bill. “Suck my dick!”
“All in good time, honey,” said Jill. “But what comes after will be even better.” She winked.
“And in first place, with a massive eleven inches in length, nine in girth, thirty-eight minutes of fucking, and two bonus points, is my man, Jack.” Sally clapped her hands. “I’m so proud of you baby!” she exclaimed.
Jack remained quiet, but beamed at Sally. She walked over and unstrapped him. “You can fuck Kristen first,” she cooed into his ear.
Kristen lady down on the bed across the room and spread her legs. “Come over and fuck me like the man you are, you beast,” she ordered. Jack briskly went to her, climbed onto the bed, and rubbed the head of his throbbing member against her swollen clit. She moaned, and when he sensed she was wet enough, he slowly slid into her. He worked himself at a gentle pace before rapidly increasing the tempo. Finally, he threw her legs over his shoulders and pounded her hard. Within a few minutes, she came, her fingernails digging into his back and biting his shoulder as her legs wrapped around him. She rolled him off her. “Fuck that was amazing,” she laughed.
Kristen stumbled off the bed, walking with difficulty, and Jill nervously climbed onto the bed and straddled him. Jack grunted with joy as the petite blonde sank down onto his shaft, slowly taking in every inch of his enormous cock. “Holy shit your dick is fucking huge,” she groaned. She ground herself against him, and as he rocked her hips as she wailed with glee. Her orgasm was reached much quicker than Kristen’s, and she cried out, “I’m cumming all over your fucking cock! Keep fucking me!” as she did. He was nearing orgasm himself before she hopped off him, panting with pleasure. “Now that’s what I call a ride,” she gasped.
“My turn darling,” said Sally. She positioned herself on her hands and knees before him on the bed, and this time he thrust into her quickly without a warm-up, knowing that she would be ready for him. He grabbed her ponytail with one hand and slapped her ass with the other as he did her from behind, driving into her at a pace even faster than he had fucked Kristen. The other men watched with amazement as her tits swayed before them. The fucking went for several minutes before she moaned that she was close, and as she came the rush of excitement brought him to orgasm as well; he bellowed loudly as he pulled out and sprayed a thick load of jizz across her ass and back, some of it even reaching her hair. “Darling, you made me cum, as always, but you were supposed to come inside me, naughty boy! I guess you have earned your other prize.”
“What’s that,” he said, wiping the sweat from his brow.
She swiftly spun around and grasped his drooping testicles in her hand. For a moment she softly fondled them, and sweetly asked, “You like the way I play with your big balls, honey?”
“Fuck yeah…” he moaned. Her grip clenched into a tight squeeze, and she giggled as he cried out in agony. “Stop it, stop it! That hurts! Please!”
“Oh, come on, with the way you just fucked me and my friends, surely you can take it, a virile man like you,” she gleefully taunted.
“Sweetie, please, let go!” he pleaded.
The other men howled with laughter across the room. “So much for first place, eh, Jack?” teased Kevin.
Sally released her grip, and Jack clutched his genitals and rocked back and forth in pain. “Surely that’s a small price to pay for getting to fuck all three of us, hmm?” Now back to your chair, sex slave.” He hobbled back with a wince, and Kristen strapped him down again.
“Don’t worry, you’re the lucky one,” said Kristen with a grin. “Wait till you see what’s next.”
Jill unstrapped Bill and led him to the bed. His erection was beginning to grow soft with anxiety after witnessing his friend’s torment, but the prospect of getting head was keeping him somewhat aroused. “Lay down,” Jill ordered. He complied, and she handcuffed his wrists to the bedposts and strapped his legs down. “Good boy.”
“Wait, so what is the second prize going to be?” he asked nervously.
“You’ll see…” she whispered. Bill was the only uncircumcised man of the three, and she began by pulling back the skin from his cock-head and running her tongue around it. Then she swiftly engulfed him in her mouth and sank as low as she could down his firm erection. He watched enraptured as her saliva glided down the length of his member. She bobbed her mouth on the head and worked both of her tiny hands around his shaft. The other two women touched themselves as they watched their petite friend pleasure her man. She stopped once only to fondle his balls and whisper, “You have such a great package.”
Despite his usual endurance, it did not take long for him to moan, “Oh baby, I’m going to cum, keep going, that’s it…” She pulled away as she sensed him about to explode, and as she did he ejaculated high into the air, landing part of it against her face and neck. He roared out in joy, “Hell yeah! That’s what I’m talking about!”
She smiled at him for a moment after he was finished, and then shook her head and said, “You weren’t supposed to get it on my face, asshole.”
“Well shit baby, the you should have –”
His chuckling was cut short as she grabbed his balls firmly in her hand and bit down on the head of his cock. He screamed, and after holding his sexual equipment in her painful grip for nearly thirty seconds she let go and slid off the bed without a word.
“What the fuck?!” he cried. “What the hell was that?”
Across the room the other men exchanged a nervous look.
Kristen sauntered over to him, laughed wickedly, and then punched his nuts as hard as she could. He sputtered and coughed in agonizing shock, and she only muttered, “Men,” before landing two more punches into his scrotum.
Now Sally approached him. She stepped onto the bed and smiled. “Do you like my socks,” she said sweetly. “They’re cashmere.”
“No more, please…” he whimpered.
“Oh this will make it feel better sweetie,” she said playfully as she rubbed his cock with one foot. He moaned as his cock hardened again at the touch of the soft material. Then, she grunted and jumped, landing both of her heels perfectly upon his swollen balls. His eyes bulged, but this time the pain was such that no sound emitted from his open mouth. She watched him with curiosity for several seconds before she giggled, “I guess the cashmere doesn’t feel that good after all, huh stud? Let’s hope those stones of yours don’t get completely crushed.” She stepped off him, and he began to weep as the other girls removed his restraints and led him back to his chair.
When Bill was secure Kristen released Kevin, who was now shaking with fear. “Look, I uh, don’t want to do this anymore,” he stuttered as he stood. “So uh, why don’t I leave, and we’ll talk later, okay baby?”
“No, that’s not going to work, honey, you lost, fair and square,” said Kristen with a shrug. “Jill, can you please handle this?”
Kevin turned around to see Jill holding a taser gun. She fired it straight as his groin, the barbs digging into his large, low-hanging balls. He fell to the floor and writhed about as he screamed, “Oh my God! That hurts so fucking bad!” The girls laughed, and then together picked him up and put him against the opposite wall, where there were restraints for his ankles and feet. They bound him, and then Kristen strapped a ball-gag into his mouth. “This is for your own good, baby, trust me,” she said.
His strained against the bonds as his strength return, but then relaxed as he watched her put lube over her hands. Gently she began to work his throbbing penis. “Oh, honey, you are so hard!” she said cheerfully.
“Uhhhhh….” he replied through the gag.
“Damn, you men are so fucking stupid,” she laughed. “Now cum for me. Shoot out that man-milk and give me all that seed.” After a moment he nodded at her, and she stepped aside as he grunted with anticipation. “There’s just one thing I should tell you though, honey,” she said gently, “and that’s that I’m going to cut your balls off as soon as you cum.”
His eyes opened wide with terror and he struggled in desperation against the restraints. Across the room Jill moved in front of the other men with the taser. “If either of you say a fucking word this is going right into your baby-makers,” she said sternly. The men gulped and sat quietly in terror.
Kevin tried to hold back, but it was too late. His cocked erupted with long ropes of ejaculate, which showered the floor. He moaned and then went limp after his long orgasm finally subsided. “How’d that feel for your last orgasm as a real man?” taunted Kristen. Sally sidled up to her, handed her a knife, and Kristen placed it against his testicles as she tugged them down with her other hand. “Sorry baby, but I don’t fuck losers,” she said with a sneer. He smiled as she studied the horror in his eyes, and then jerked the knife as hard as she could, swiftly detaching his hefty balls from his body. As a wail escaped from behind his gag and tears streamed down his face, she triumphantly held up his severed sack before her friends, both of whom were vigorously touching themselves at the awesome sight. “How do you like that, girls?” she asked triumphantly.
“Good job, hon!” cheered Sally. “Now what do you say we celebrate by licking each other on the bed?”
Kristen nodded with a smile, and Jill laughed, “Sounds good to me!”
Sally looked down at the two men still strapped to the chairs. “We’ll take care of what’s left of your ball-less friend later, but first we need to have a bit of fun. Who knows, maybe in a little bit we’ll let you boys come play with us again, when we’re ready for those nice thick dicks of yours.”
“And if you’re really good boys again,” said Jill, “maybe we’ll even let you keep your balls.”
“Or at least one of you…” said Kristen, and all the girls giggled as they jumped onto the bed.
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