Karin’s Game

Karin’s Game, by number2

The Set-Up

I arrive in the hotel room and as instructed remove my clothes and sit on the bed. I am trembling with anticipation when Karin and Tanya arrive moments later. They strip off their clothes leaving them in only bras and panties, Karin in teal-colored lace and Tanya in leopard-skin. Karin takes Tanya’s hand and walks her back behind a changing screen. I can see the silhouettes as they strip down then put on each other’s undergarments. Soon they emerge from behind the screen, mischievous smiles on their beautiful faces. Karin explains the rules to me once again. Each of them will have three opportunities to take me down using only their stunning legs. I look down at their deadly spikes and wonder what I’ve gotten myself into. Gazing at the two exquisite women with me, I decide the pain would be worth the prize (if I win). I agree to the terms and we begin.

Kick # 1

Karin strokes my cock for a bit, making sure it is fully erect and out of the way of my dangling balls. Her soft yet strong touch instantly brings me to full arousal and soon she is satisfied that I am ready. She graciously allows Tanya to go first. Tanya seems apprehensive at first; she has never done this before. After some teasing from Karin, she finally lets loose with a kick. The top of her foot hits my sack but I can tell she wasn’t using all her power. I feel some pain in my most sensitive of areas but not nearly enough to take me down. Karin laughs at her effort, goading her to do better on the second kick.

Kick # 2

Tanya seems a little bit angry. She stares at Karin laughing on the bed then turns her attention to me. I can sense all the innocence is gone from her now. She really wants to hurt me. I gird myself for her next shot. I don’t have to wait long. Her foot shoots up quickly, the pointed toe of her pump striking my left nut squarely. The pain is intense but I manage to stay on my feet. Karin looks impressed. I don’t know if it is that I’m still standing or that her friend could be so fierce. One more kick and it is Karin’s turn (if I make it).

Kick # 3

Now Tanya is determined. She knows it’s her last chance and she really doesn’t want to lose. Karin is on the edge of the bed now, eyeing the proceedings intently. Tanya walks up to me, then takes a step back, measuring the distance. I grit my teeth and blink for a second. I never see the kick coming. It strikes my nutsack with such force that I stumble backwards into the wall. This may be the only thing keeping me from falling to the ground. I can see Tanya is displeased but she gives way to Karin.

Kick # 4

Tanya sits down on the bed, crossing her lethal legs and pouting slightly. Karin walks over to me, takes me by the hand and walks me back to the center of the room. She cups my injured balls in her delicate hand and checks for bruises. Despite the pain, her fondling causes my erection to spring up once again. She releases my scrotum then grasps my head in her hands. I bend down and kiss her waiting lips then immediately feel her knee torpedo my vulnerable testicles. The breath rushes from my body and Karin releases me. I am so weak from the unexpected blow that I almost go down. Somehow I have the fortitude to remain standing though.

Kick # 5

Karin smiles like that was just a warm-up. She kindly allows me to catch my breath wanting me in (somewhat) good shape before the next kick. She paces around the room waiting for me and when she feels I’m ‘okay’ she faces me, her hands on her hips. I can see how serious she is now. There is a pause and then a lightning-fast kick. She connects on the same nut Tanya had hit and the room goes black for a second. I’m not sure how I managed to stay vertical. It must have been some inner strength on my part and now I only had to survive one more to be the victor.

Kick # 6

There was no respite this time. Karin saw my weakness and instantly went for it. Another kick to the same location and I was in agony. Down I went, first to my knees, then to the floor in front of Karin’s deadly yet lovely feet. The pain was so intense I couldn’t even think. How could someone that petite pack so much power? Karin strutted about my prone form, extremely pleased with herself. The only thing I could make out in my blurred vision were her stilettos when they crossed in front of me.

Aftermath

Eventually the pain subsided somewhat. Karin rolled me onto my back and checked out my package. It was swollen and purple but there seemed to be no lasting damage. She stood above me and slowly shimmied out of her panties dropping them onto my face. She beckoned Tanya to her; to the victor goes the spoils. Tanya got on her knees beside me and began to pleasure Karin. Her moans were loud and in a short time Tanya brought her to an explosive orgasm. Karin pulled Tanya to her feet and kissed her lovingly. They got dressed, blew me a kiss and left. I stayed on the floor sweating and aching, hoping I could once again play “Karin’s Game”.

Karin’s Game (part 2), by Cyrpent

After number2 left the hotel room, Karin and Tanya spent some time lying on the big hotel bed chatting and kissing excitedly as they waited for the next contestant. They had not known how popular the new game was going to be, nor how much fun it would be for them.

They hadn't waited long before there was another knock at the door. Tanya slipped into a terrycloth robe and opened the door. Instead of another contestant, however, it was a tall girl with red hair, freckles and a huge grin. "Hi, I'm Caro," she said. "Is this where I join the kickball team?"

"Come on in," said Tanya, " but I don't know if you'll ever get a turn. Karin's pretty accurate!"

"That's okay," said Karin. "I have an idea for a new rule to make it more fair. The winner of the last round only gets one kick."

"Sounds good to me!" smiled Caro. "Although I think we all know who the real loser of this game is!" and they all laughed.

There came another knock at the door and Caro winked at the other girls. "Watch this," she laughed. She stomped over to the door and flung it open. The guy at the door was at least as tall as she was, but had been looking down where he expected a petite girl. The girls watched his gaze travel slowly up Caro's long frame, from her heavy boots, to her jeans, shirt, jacket and finally her smirking face. "Well?" she demanded, trying not to laugh.

"S - s - sorry," he stammered, trying to slip into the room without brushing against the big girl. Flustered and nervous, he turned to look at the girls. Turning back to Caro, he noticed she was tapping her boot expectantly. He quickly started undressing.

When he was naked, Karin came over to him. Looking up at him, she said, "You forgot to close the door." As he glanced around toward the door, her leg swiveled at the hip. The point of her high heel sailed into his groin. However, she had misjudged his height and ended up kicking his soft cock. He groaned and winced, but otherwise stayed upright.

Tanya and Caro cheered. "My turn now," yelled Tanya. She danced over to the man, grinning at the look in his eyes as he stares at her sharp-looking shoes. "Here we go," she said, and swung her foot into his groin. The toe of her foot drilled into his cock, mashing it into his stomach, and he yelled, but stayed standing. "Steeeerike one," Karin called.

"Get that thing out of the way," she told him. He gingerly took his cock in two fingers and pulled it up, shifting his nuts forward. "That's no way to do it," said Caro, "here, let me show you." She came over and stood beside him. Grabbing the head of his cock in her fist, she looked him right in the eye as she yanked up. He winced and stood up on tiptoes as he was dragged upwards.

"Thanks, babe," winked Tanya, and she fired her second shot. The patent leather flashed in the air and disappeared between his legs. The air whooshed from his lungs as he gasped and stumbled, but Caro's firm grip helped him stay on his feet. "Hey, no fair!" laughed Tanya. "Let go of him!" Caro winked and released her grip. Amazingly, his cock remained pointing upwards. Karin called "Steeeeeerike two!"

Tanya said, "Okay, then, how about my "patented" fast ball?" She cocked her leg back and let fly. Her high heel whizzed toward the ball. The sharp toe nailed his left nut and pinned it against his pelvic bone with all her weight behind it. He screamed and sagged... but stayed up. "You're out!" giggled Karin. Tanya jumped back onto the bed with her. "Wanna join me in the showers?"

"Time for the clean-up batter," grinned Caro. She stood in front of him and realized he was a couple of inches taller, even in his bare feet. Their eyes met and she could see him shudder just a bit. She relished the way he forced himself to stand there and take whatever she gave him, and still she wanted more. She glanced over at the girls on the bed, who licked their lips to remind her what she'd win if she took him down.

Turning back to him, she said, "I want to be able to watch your face, but you're a bit too tall. Spread your legs." He cringed but moved his feet about two feet apart. "A little more," she said. His sac was now hanging in space and his cock was very hard. He kept inching his feet apart and looking back at her until she said, "That's good." His feet were now a meter apart and his face was about two inches below her. She grinned widely. "Gee, it looks like a miniature boxing bag now! Karin, maybe you should come up with more games!" But Karin and Tanya were kissing and licking each other noisily on the bed by now. Caro said, "Hey, wait for me!!"

She stepped back. The man looked down at the huge, heavy boots she wore and gulped. He looked back up into her grinning face. She watched his eyes and yelled "Blastoff!" Her thick-soled boot didn't look like it could move fast but it did. Even with his legs spread wide, the sides of her boot brushed his thighs. The steel toe impacted both testicles at once, mashing them up into his body cavity. For an instant he thought her boot had gotten stuck inside his body and his mind considered the possibility of living with his testicles permanently flattened inside him. Then the pain hit. As her foot came back to the floor, he followed it down, first falling to his knees, then flopping forward on his face, both hands clutching his aching nuts.

Tanya and Karin applauded wildly. Tanya came over to give her a big hug and kiss. Karin picked up a camera. "Okay, Caro, smile!" she said. Caro looked at the camera and then down at the man at her feet. She kicked his legs apart as wide as they would go, which exposed his bruised nuts lying on the carpet. She planted one heavy boot on his exposed nuts, and shifting her weight, placed the other foot on his naked behind. The man groaned loudly, and Caro applied a bit more weight until he quieted down. She struck a victory pose. Tanya stepped lightly up onto his back - still wearing her spikes - and hung on Caro's arm as Karin snapped the winner's photo.