A High School's New Rules

A High School's New Rules

By cupshka

Chapter 1

On the first day of class at a seemingly ordinary high school, all the students had a seat in the auditorium. Teachers had corralled them in there before they could put their backpacks in their lockers. The students spoke in hushed voices about the rumors of their new principal. Many had heard that she was a former supermodel, a former kickboxer, a former Russian spy, and all sorts of other hearsay.

Suddenly the students heard footsteps approaching the stage. They went silent. From behind a red curtain walked in a stunningly beautiful and tall thirty-something woman. She wore nothing but a pin-striped bra with a small microphone attached, matching panties, and black high heels. Her immaculate skin seemed to glow in the stage light. She was slim with large and inexplicably youthful tits and ass. Her black hair reached her shoulder blades. Her brown eyes smiled at the audience as she strutted to the center of the stage like she was on a catwalk.

The girls looked at her in shock. The boys were overwhelmed by the sight of her. Many leaned to the edge of their seats, mouths and eyes wide open. Many others intensely gripped their armrests and clenched their teeth. Tents were beginning to rise in the boys’ laps.

Lots of boys were sitting next to their girlfriends at the time. The girlfriends took this extra personally since their boyfriends were getting hard over a relatively old woman. Some of the girlfriends punched or backhand smacked their boyfriend’s hardening cocks, while others aimed for their balls. The busted boyfriends grunted, fully aware of their pain and their girlfriend’s rage, but they still couldn’t help but gawk. The girlfriends were surprised by how easily the male brain could be manipulated.

At the center of the stage without a podium, the goddess said, “My name is Ms. Morris. I’m your new principal. For those of you wondering why I have chosen this attire, allow me to explain. I believe each woman should be able to wear whatever they like, and that should never be used as an excuse to harass her or to make her feel unsafe. If you disagree, then you simply hate the female sex, right everyone?”

Many boy’s cock’s twitched at her simply saying the word “sex”. Almost all the boys and girls nodded in agreement. A tall, muscular, and fully erect boy, Peter Wilson, stood up. He was one of the few bullies at the school, and the only one who was known to regularly grope random girls.

Pointing at his raging cock, Peter yelled, “Suck my fat dick, you dumb cunt!”

Continuing to smile with her eyes, Ms. Morris said, “I’ve heard about you, Peter. I know about you beating up all those boys, and groping all those girls. I’ll tell you what. If you can beat me in a fight, right here, right now, I will suck your fat dick to completion in front of everyone. I promise I’ll even give you a kiss just for being brave enough to come up here. What do you say, big, strong man?”

Peter’s cock visibly jittered with anticipation. While marching toward the stage, he said, “You fucked up now! I’m not gonna stop until you can suck me without any teeth!”

Peter climbed up to the stage. Standing up tall a few feet away from her, he felt even more distracted by her beauty. He charged at Mr. Morris, and threw a haymaker at her head. She leaned back and dodged it.

As Peter recoiled for another swing, Ms. Morris quickly slid her hand under his black basketball shorts and boxers. She gently held his bare balls. Peter tried to wiggle out of her grip but she tightened it. Peter then tried to pull her arm away, but this only tugged on his balls.

He looked at her with rage and said, “Let go right fucking now, or— uhhh!”

Without much force, she interrupted him by briefly squeezing his balls together. “Cat got your tongue? Or maybe, cunt got your testes?” At the word testes, she twisted his balls. He groaned and his head jerked forward. She looked into his eyes and saw his rage give way to panic. He lay his hands on her grabbing hand outside his clothes and hunched over. His breath was labored from both pain and fear.

Peter was shocked at the fact that he was now at the mercy of a woman, and that it was all because of his manliest parts. He was fully aware that she could easily crush them at any moment. His humiliation was greatly amplified by the fact that everyone at the school was witnessing it.

Most of the students were surprised by how easy it was to control the big bully, and by how much this turned them on. Many of them put their backpacks on their laps and began touching themselves. Ms. Morris herself was greatly aroused by the feeling of his young balls in her hand, along with her domination of him.

Ms. Morris eased her grip on his balls and played with his cock with her thumb. She said, “Is something wrong Peter? You seem scared, terrified even.”

Peter wanted to prove her wrong. He knew she was intentionally teasing him both physically and mentally. This helped to bring him back to a state of rage. “I’m gonna murder you! And I’m gonna fuck your corpse!”

She said, “Now Peter, is that the proper way to treat a woman?” Before he could answer, she briefly squeezed his balls with enough force to crush grapes. The image of crushed grapes flashed in Peter’s mind. He screamed in terror and pain. Ms. Morris then eased her squeeze, but still made sure it hurt like hell. Peter turned his head toward the ceiling and tried to catch his breath.

She shook his balls and said, “Answer the question.”

Through moans, Peter whispered, “No, it’s not.”

She shook his balls even more viciously and said, “What was that?”

Peter moaned again as his lifeless hands fell from his crotch. He said, “No, it’s not.”

“Try again.” She twisted his balls and said, “Look at me this time.”

Screeching from the worst pain he’s ever felt, Peter faced her. He never thought he’d be so terrified of a woman. She took in his fear and a smile started at a corner of her mouth.

Peter said, “That is not the proper way to treat a woman.” Tears formed in his eyes. “I apologize.”

Ms. Morris said, “You can apologize better than that.” She shook his balls hard enough for his pelvis to dance. Tears rolled down his cheeks as he whimpered. At this point, many students breathed hard from their sexual excitement. Many of them had been victims of Peter, and this intensified their pleasure.

Peter said, “I’m so sorry. I deserve this and worse.”

Ms. Morris roughly rolled his balls around and said, “Keep going.”

Like a helpless crying child, Peter said, “I’m a bad boy! A bad boy! And you’re a good woman.”

Ms. Morris laughed in his face. She said, “That’s right. And this is what good women should do to bad boys.” She yanked his balls up and squeezed them mercilessly. Peter let out a silent scream and maintained eye contact with her. She chuckled at his twisted face. As the squeeze went on and on, many of the students climaxed.

In a sing-song voice, Ms. Morris said, “Here’s the kiss I promised.” As she let go of his balls, she planted a kiss on his forehead with exaggerated kiss sounds. Peter fell onto his back with a heavy thud. His dead limbs splayed out. Barely conscious, he made soft whimpering noises as he struggled to breathe.

Ms. Morris walked over to be beside Peter. She bent over at the waist. The boys marveled at her big, round ass in revealing pin-stripe panties. Her face was directly above Peter’s.

Ms. Morris and Peter locked eyes. With a smug smile, she said, “Beating you was too easy. Your targets are just so obvious, so weak.”

She grabbed him by his ankles, then dragged him backstage. Out of view from the audience, she pulled off his shorts and boxers. With him lying on his back, she kicked his balls with all of her strength. His battered meat was sandwiched between her black-painted nails and his pelvis. The audience heard the thud of the kick, along with his disturbing screech. Ms. Morris then walked back to the center of the stage.

She said, “Any other boys want me to suck their dick?” She waited for a few seconds in complete silence.

After brushing her hair off her face, she said, “Moving on. Our innovative school will now have three new rules which will start immediately after this assembly. First rule, female students and staff are allowed to wear whatever they like, including nothing at all.”

She slowly lifted up her bra. Her big tits dropped. They bounced as if they were the tits of a young woman. The boys softly moaned, eliciting more ball smacks and punches from girlfriends. Ms. Morris made an exaggerated sad face at one of the busted boys before smiling again. This turned the boy on immensely.

After tossing the bra over her shoulder, she said, “Second rule, all male students and staff must wear their new required uniforms. My assistant, Mr. Thomas, is here to model it. A twenty-five-year-old man walked onto the stage in nothing but sneakers and a pink speedo. He stood beside Ms. Morris. The girls fawned over his long, lean body, his cute face, and his big bulge. The boys looked in horror at the uniform they’d have to wear.

Ms. Morris said, “Each boy will have the choice of color and design. The reason for this attire is to make rule number three easier for you girls. The third rule is that all female students and staff have the right to defend themselves against all male students and staff if they feel threatened in any way. The era of men harassing and abusing women must come to an end, and our school will make as much progress in this regard as possible. Mr. Thomas and I will now demonstrate effective self-defense for you girls.”

Ms. Morris and Mr. Thomas turned to face each other two feet away. She placed her hands on her big tits and began massaging them while playing with her nipples. She said, “Notice how he’s staring at my breasts, girls? That alone could be considered threatening.”

She placed her hands on the back of her head and began giggling her tits. Both Mr. Thomas and the boys were enthralled. Mr. Thomas’ cock quickly became erect.

Ms. Morris said, “Notice his erection. This could also be considered threatening. Ready, Mr. Thomas?”

Before he could answer, she swung her leg, colliding her shin into his big balls. The impact smashed his balls against his pelvis. She loved the feeling of his soft flesh giving way to her hard flesh. She kept her leg up while he doubled over onto it, and then slowly slid off. He balled up into a fetal position on the stage. He cupped his balls with both hands, rocked back and forth, and moaned.

“A round of applause for Mr. Thomas, everyone,” she said.

As they applauded, Mr. Thomas muttered, “My balls. Oh God, my balls.”

Ms. Morris said, “Girls, you may go to class. Boys, please stick around so we can hand you your uniforms.” She grabbed a handful of Mr. Thomas’ hair and used it to pull him onto his feet. Like his hair was a leash, she pulled him backstage by it as he limped hunched over. Still clutching his balls, he stared at her ass in all its giggling glory as she walked.

Backstage, she caught him staring. She joked, “Hey, I’m feeling threatened.” Ms. Morris pushed him onto the floor. She unleashed her sexual excitement by giving him a long, hard fuck.

Chapter 2

Over the first few days of the schoolyear, students and staff reacted in all sorts of ways to the new rules. Some females continued wearing their normal amount of clothes, while the vast majority wore bras and panties, went topless, or went naked except for their shoes. They had never dreamed of dressing this way in public, but Ms. Morris had inspired them.

To the boys, it was as if their greatest dreams and worst nightmares were suddenly coming true. They loved seeing the female bodies without having to imagine away their clothes. However, they hated their revealing uniforms. Much more than that, the boys hated that most females at the school now had a cavalier attitude toward ballbusting. Most of the girls always had this desire as a subconscious seed in their minds. Ms. Morris’ demonstration allowed the seed to grow, and her rules would let it blossom.

As students walked in the hallways, the boys couldn’t help but get hard from all the hot female flesh around them. Their speedos revealed even the slightest movement of their cocks. Early on, boys attempted to cover up their erections with their books or their hands. This did not last long, as the girls saw this as trying to be stealthy with a potential weapon. This led to girls dogpiling on the boy and giving his balls a vicious beating. All males quickly learned that it was ball-suicide to place their hands on or near their crotch.

Busts of all kinds were delivered, but at first, the most common were sack-taps. They were usually given with a smirk. As students passed by each other in the hall, girls would notice boys side-eying their sexual parts, or notice boys with hard cocks. They’d flick their hand at the boys’ bulging testicles with enough force to barely move a basketball.

These light busts added up. Boys often received over a dozen sac-taps before they made it to class. The girls would be surprised by how this little movement of their hand could cause even the biggest boys to double over, make pained expressions, and groan. They realized that the male sex was far weaker than they had thought.

As the days went on, curiosity and desire overwhelmed the females, and everything escalated.

Two female students who had been best friends since kindergarten, Lauren and Tina, reacted to the new rules in vastly different ways. Tina was a popular Latino girl. Her popularity partly stemmed from being a cheerleader, but mainly from being promiscuous and amazingly voluptuous. She loved to shake her big sexual parts to entrap boys into staring, giving her an excuse to bust them.

Lauren, on the other hand, was a slim supermodel-type and a virgin. Though she had given a few handjobs and dry humps, she wanted her first time to be with a boy she loved. Despite also being a cheerleader, this led her to be much less popular than Tina.

Due to her compassionate nature, Lauren couldn’t bring herself to bust balls, despite the idea of it turning her on. Instead, she would comfort busted boys and help them walk so they could get to class on time.

One day, the two girls met up at Lauren’s locker between classes. Not wanting to entrap boys, Lauren wore the usual type of clothing she had worn before the new rules. She still looked stunning with her chestnut-colored hair, white leggings, and blue tank top.

Tina approached Lauren in yellow sandals, a yellow thong, and yellow pasties over her nipples. Tina said, “I can’t believe you’re still covering up so much.”

Lauren said, “Don’t you think it’s unfair to the boys to show so much skin? They can’t help but look and get erections. They’re like little children, and you're dangling candy in front of them.”

“Remember what Ms. Morris said? We can’t keep letting males control how we dress.” A smile took over her face. “Besides, trapping them and busting them is so much fun.”

Eric, one of the linebackers on the football team that Tina regularly had sex with, walked up behind her. Eric grabbed one of Tina’s big butt cheeks. He squeezed and caressed it with great pleasure.

Tina turned around and feigned anger. She said, “What made you think it was okay to do that?”

Confused, Eric said, “Well, there’s the fact that we fucked this morning.”

Close enough for her breasts to nearly touch his chest, Tina slid her hand past his speedo and grabbed his balls. She squeezed and caressed them just as he had done to her butt cheek. He moaned and latched onto her. His head rested on her shoulder. His bare chest pushed into her nearly bare tits.

Tina said, “Now how do you like the same treatment, big, strong man?”

Lauren saw the horrible pain in Eric’s face. She walked around to see the grab. Staring at her best friend’s hand as it worked his balls was a big turn on, but also made her feel immensely sorry for him. She said, “Tina, his testicles must hurt like hell right now. If you’re not gonna stop, you should at least go easy on them.”

Tina briefly glanced at Lauren and said, “These are my balls, not yours.”

Fury clouded Eric’s judgement. He said, “Tina, you crazy fucking whore, lemme go!”

Smiling wickedly, Tina said, “A whore? How dare you call me that.” She twisted his balls.

Eric’s head jerked off her shoulder as he shrieked. He quickly said, “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” He lay his head back on her shoulder. “I’m so, so sorry.”

Tina thought back to how Ms. Morris had handled Peter. Tina twisted his balls even more viciously and said, “What else?”

Eric moaned as he tried to think of something to say that would make her stop.

Lauren said, “Jesus Tina, you might dislocate them or something. Those poor testicles have had enough.”

Eric was ashamed of himself. Not only was he a big, strong linebacker who was being easily dominated by a girl, but he was also depending on the kind words of her female friend to rescue him. Eric both appreciated Lauren’s compassion and hated her for unintentionally adding to his humiliation. He swallowed what was left of his pride and said, “Tina, you’re not a whore. You’re a good, pure woman, and I’m just a creep.”

With her free hand, Tina pulled his head up by his hair. She said, “Not bad.” She kissed and licked his forehead. Finally, she let go of his balls, but then immediately punched them into his pelvis. Eric moaned and slowly melted down her body, his face smushing against her tits on the way down. His body writhed on the floor. As difficult as it was, he made sure to not touch his crotch. On the floor, he rolled onto his stomach and began crawling away from Tina at a snail’s pace.

Lauren knelt next to him. She caressed his back and said, “It’s gonna be alright. If you want, you can put your arm over me, and I can help you walk to class on time.”

Eric was still full of rage, not only from his current humiliation but also from all the ballbusts he suffered since the new rules started. That rage, along with his pain kept him from thinking straight. He said to Lauren’s face, “Fuck off, you prude.”

Lauren was enraged at how he reacted to her simply trying to help him. More than that, she absolutely hated that insult since she felt insecure about being a virgin. A powerful urge burned in her mind. She leaned back and saw his defenseless, low hanging balls below his butt. Without thinking, she grabbed them from behind and recoiled to gather her full strength. Lauren mercilessly yanked his balls upward and squeezed. Eric let out a nearly silent scream as his body shook.

In that instant, a door to a world of pleasure opened up in her mind. The squishy orbs in her hand, the domination, the forbidden lapse in willpower, all of it put her in a state of euphoria. Eventually, her usual sympathetic thoughts crept in as she watched Eric pound his fists into the floor. She let go of his poor balls. He lay lifeless on the floor, whimpering and struggling to breathe.

With a look of joyful surprise, Tina said, “Oh my god, you’re the one that dislocated them!”

Lauren stood up and faced her best friend. “I didn’t mean to hurt them that bad.”

Tina chuckled. “I’m sure that means a lot to him right now. I thought you didn’t have it in you.”

Lauren looked away in shame and said, “It was just a little slip.”

“Yeah, you’re slippin’ alright. Well, there’s plenty of guys here if you wanna follow that great ballbust feeling.” Tina motioned her hand at the boys walking through the hall.

Instinctively, Lauren looked and a boy named Gary caught her eye. Last year, she had admired Gary from afar. This was because, in their shared psychology and history classes, Gary had always been so insightful any time he spoke. She had never thought of him sexually since he was deep in the nerd clique, she didn’t want to have to deal with her cheerleader friends giving her shit. Gary also didn’t match the tall and muscular body type she was usually attracted to.

However, walking in his black speedo, she examined him with an open mind. He looked fairly handsome behind his thick, black frame glasses. Though he was very thin, he had nice skin all over. Most obvious of all, he had a surprisingly enormous and erect cock in his speedo. Lauren was so turned on that she had to take a deep breath.

Tina saw who she was looking at. She said, “So you just like big cocks, no matter who they’re attached to?”

“Tina, be nice.”

“Lemme show you how nice I am.”

Tina bent over at the waist as Gary walked toward them, still in the distance. She grabbed her ankles and spied through her legs to catch him gawking. Many boys in the hallway couldn’t help but stare at her marvelous ass. Their erect cocks jumped in their speedos.

Some girls noticed this, and took their opportunity to punch, knee, and kick the unlucky boys. Like bowling pins, they dropped to the floor. Their hands writhed as they struggled to not touch their agonized balls. One of those girls gave Tina a thumbs up and yelled, “Nice setup!” Tina smirked at the busted boys as her pussy became wet. Gary was one of the lucky few who didn’t get busted. As he approached, he only looked at Lauren.

Gary had a serious crush on Lauren. It had developed last year when he would notice her admiring eyes staring at him any time he spoke to the class. He never acted on it because he was timid around any girl, let alone a super model-looking cheerleader.

Lauren was flattered that he looked at her, rather than the sexual fantasy beside her. She gave Gary a little smile. Gary was embarrassed that she caught him looking at her, along with the fact that he was hard as a rock. Her smile put him at ease. He found the courage to smile back.

Tina was jealous that he would look at Lauren rather than herself. It especially pissed her off that being nearly naked and completely bent over still wasn’t enough. She stood straight up and turned around.

Tina said to Gary, “Fantastic cock you got there.”

Her jealousy motivated her to knee him extra hard. Using his walking momentum against him, she drove her bare knee into his bulging testicles. He felt as if his balls had shattered against her kneecap. He fell to his hands and knees, letting out a deep moan.

Lauren said, “Oh my God.” Her pussy was wet with excitement, but she was still overwhelmed with sympathy. She angrily said to Tina, “That was so fucked up.”

Tina said, “You’re welcome for saving you from that massive, threatening cock.”

She kneeled beside Gary and placed her hands on his shoulders. She massaged him and said, “Is there anything I could do to help?” He was in too much pain to answer her. She said, “Maybe if I massage them a little, they’ll feel better. She reached back and messaged his balls as gently as she could. The feeling of his man-meat made her so hot that it took great restraint to not touch herself.

Despite Lauren’s efforts, her ball-message still made his pain worse. His moaning became louder and he shook his head. Lauren noticed this and was turned on even more. Without thinking, she roughly messaged them for a moment. Lauren’s hand froze as she came to her senses. she went back to messaging his shoulders and said, “Oh, I’m so sorry. Is there something else I could do for you?”

Ever since the new rules started, Gary had been having a horrible time. He just wanted to feel safe and comforted. He sat down in front of Lauren. Struggling to speak, he said, “Can you just hold me?”

Lauren had never met a boy who was brave enough to be this vulnerable. She was greatly impressed. They began hugging each other tightly.

Tina rolled her eyes. While heading toward her class, she said, “Have fun with your little puppy.”

Lauren hadn’t planned on it, but when she moved in for the hug, her pussy pressed up against the underside of his cock. Nothing but his black speedo and her white leggings separated their skin. Lauren had stopped wearing underwear so she wouldn’t tempt boys into looking at the outline of her panties. She loved pressing against the biggest cock she’d ever felt.

Even with the lingering ball-pain, Gary was in heaven. He had never felt such emotional relief from a hug, and his cock had never felt anything so sweet. Her legs slowly wrapped around him so she could press into him harder. She ever so slightly grinded up and down.

Lauren looked around and saw that the hallways were starting to get empty. This was mainly due to the hall monitors Ms. Morris had hired. Several beautiful and muscular female hall monitors corralled students to their classes. The hall monitors mostly wore police hats, bras, and panties, all with the blue color of a cop uniform. Some of them only wore the hat.

Busted boys still littered the hallway. The nicer hall monitors dragged the boys by their wrists or ankles. The meaner ones, which were most of them, brought the boys to their feet by pulling on their balls, and then roughly guiding them by their balls to their class. Those grabbed boys struggled to keep up as they limped and held out their pelvises.

A few hall monitors preferred to sac-tap the busted boys to their feet. It was highly effective motivation. They kept sac-tapping the boys as they limped as fast as they could to their class. This is what was done to Eric. The quick drumming on his balls got him right up. As the hall monitor sac-tapped him to his class, she would smirk and repeatedly say, “Hurry up.” Eric pathetically whimpered the whole way.

Lauren knew that she had to protect Gary from the hall monitors. She also knew that Gary would remain a target as long as he had a hard cock. She whispered to Gary, “Let me help you get to the girl’s bathroom. I have a plan.”

“Okay,” Gary said. She put his arm around her to get him up an keep him up. As he limped toward the girl’s bathroom with her help, his erection bounced and pulsated. Lauren stole a glance at it every step. Suddenly, they caught the eyes of three hall monitors. Lauren and Gary were terrified. The hall monitors would have questioned them, but the two of them at least seemed to be going to class at a decent pace. The hall monitors were too busy with busted boys who were either lying down or dragging themselves on the floor like slugs.

Finally, Lauren and Gary made it to the girls’ bathroom, which was empty. They headed into a stall. Lauren closed the stall door and then locked it. She said, “Gary, if it’s alright with you, I think we need to take care of your erection. It puts a giant target on you for ballbusts. I’ll use my hand.”

Overwhelmed with joyful anticipation, Gary said, “Thank you. You’re the kindest girl I’ve ever met. I wasn’t sure if you knew my name.”

Smiling seductively, she said, “Of course I know your name Gary.” She pulled down his speedo. His massive cock popped out and bounced. “You’re the smartest, most insightful boy I know.” She spit on her hand, then began a sensual handjob. Gary smiled and tears formed in his eyes. With her free hand, Lauren wiped his tears away.

For a while, Lauren’s handjob slowly got more and more intense. Gary’s entire body tightened as they maintained eye contact. Lauren thought about all the abuse Gary had probably suffered under the new rules. She felt that he deserved more than just a handjob. Lauren licked her lips, then kissed his cheek. She crouched down to be eye-level with his cock.

For the first time in her life, she began giving a blowjob. Her wet lips moved up and down his shaft as she sucked. Gary softly moaned, trying to keep quiet in case someone walked in. Lauren began tickling his balls. This hurt a bit, but Gary wanted her to keep doing it as long as it made her happy.

Eventually, Lauren suddenly released his cock from her mouth. Gary’s anticipation built even more as he watched her take off her, shoes, her socks, her shirt, her bra, and then finally, her leggings. While caressing his cheek, she said, “I need that giant cock inside me right now.” She leaned onto the stall door, gripped the top of it with both hands, and used that as leverage to lift up and spread her legs.

Gary guided his cock all the way into her tight pussy, causing them both to moan. He helped support her weight against the stall as he fucked her. They passionately made out until the pleasure became too intense. Their foreheads rested against each other as Gary felt himself go past the point of no return. Lauren felt his throbbing cock shooting its warmth into her, and this pushed her over the age. All that existed was their orgasms, as Lauren breathed out, “I love you,” and Gary moaned, “I love you, too.”

After a while, they caught their breath as they held each other with both feet on the ground. Lauren said, “I have a favor to ask, but you can feel free to say no.”

Gary said, “I’ll do anything.”

“It’s just that, I have this kink where, I don’t know, I kinda like to—ballbust. I just wanna squeeze them a little if that’s okay.”

Gary leaned his pelvis forward and said, “I’d give you my balls a million times over.”

Smiling wide, Lauren said, “You’re the best.”

She took his smooth, bare balls into her hand. “Ready?”

He nodded with a grin. She gently squeezed his balls as her fingers felt in between and all around them. Like it was music, she listened to him grunt every few seconds. Getting lost in the moment, her squeeze slowly became more and more brutal. Gary moaned and struggled to put on a brave face. Lauran’s eyes shifted back and forth from the squeezed balls to his agonized reaction. She began touching herself.

This went on and on with her hand squeezing tighter and her fondling fingers getting rougher. All the while, her pleasure was feeling more intense. At the point where Gary was shrieking and flailing his arms, she had another powerful orgasm while using her free hand to hug him tight. She shook his man-meat until the orgasm dissipated. She let go of his body and his balls. He fell into a fetal position beside the toilet, cupping his balls.

She said, “I’m sorry, my love. I got carried away.”

Through clenched teeth, he said, “I’m just so glad that I made you happy.”

She instinctively put her hands on her heart and said, “Aww, I’m such a lucky girl.”

As Lauren got dressed, they exchanged phone numbers. Lauren put his into her phone, and Gary memorized hers. They planned on making each other happy for the rest of their lives.

Chapter 3

An hour before first period, the hallways were already littered with naked and nearly naked girls who were eager to bust balls. Prudence, a petite little nerdy girl, had arrived early to protect Eugene, one of her nerd friends. She planned on holding Eugene’s balls to block any bust attempts, and in the hopes that girls would respect her “ball-claim”.

Prudence was one of the few girls who still covered most of her skin. She wore an R2-D2 T-shirt and tight acid-washed jeans too small for her plump butt. She had pigtails and big glasses that covered much of her cute face.

Prudence witnessed many poor boys get dogpiled on from the waist-up by girls. Other girls took turns kicking their defenseless balls. She saw a few girls who would bend down to ball-grab the dog-piled boys, and maniacally try to rip them off. Other girls would try to pull them away as the crazy girls clutched to the balls like their lives depended on it. Previously, girls would get into fistfights over balls, but Ms. Morris had enacted a rule that any female who hits another female would be expelled.

Knowing she could do nothing to save those boys, Prudence kept moving as she winced from their screams. Prudence then saw that some of the boys who arrived early were lucky enough to have a girlfriend or close female friend to hold onto their balls in the hallway. Prudence witnessed the demoralized expressions on these boys as their female protectors held onto their balls like a leash. All these boys felt emasculated over relying on females to protect them like they were helpless damsels.

Prudence noticed that one of these female protectors held the balls of a boy who was limping from a previous ballbust. His limp put great tension on his balls due to his female protector’s statue-like grip. The female protector tugged on his balls and said, “Walk faster.”

The boy moaned and pathetically said, “I will. Sorry babe.” Prudence made eye contact with him. It felt as is if his sad and desperate eyes were saying, “Save me.” Behind the protector’s back, Prudence gave him a sympathetic face and briefly rubbed the boy’s cheek. Her kind touch made his eyes water and his cock twitch.

Prudence saw a naked redhead cackling as she ran around slapping the butts of all the boys who were being protected by girls. The female protectors cursed her out, not realizing that their anger caused them to squeeze hard on their boys’ balls. The “protected” boys’ moans echoed throughout the hallway. Some protectors turned to their boys and apologized profusely. Most of them ridiculed their boys for being too sensitive.

One protector wearing nothing but white panties looked exasperated. She said to her boy, “What am I gonna do with you? This is like trying not to make an impression on Jell-o. Fuck it.” She flattened his balls between her fingertips and palm. The boy screamed at the ceiling.

Prudence was both turned on and sympathetic over all the busting. She thought to herself, they’re so delicate; I’m gonna have to be careful with Eugene’s.

Prudence stopped in her tracks as she saw a uniformed cheerleader knocking on a locker that belonged to another one of her nerd friends, Robert. The cheerleader said, “I saw you run into your locker. You don’t have to worry anymore. I’ll protect your balls before class starts.

Inside his locker, Robert could see through the slits in the door that the cheerleader wore her entire uniform. He leaned toward believing her since he knew that sympathetic girls tended to wear more clothes in order to avoid tempting boys. The idea of such a hot cheerleader holding his balls also persuaded him. Still a bit paranoid, he slowly opened the door and said, “Thank you, you’re my hero.” His short, skinny, and narrow body stepped out.

Prudence ran over to Robert. She said, “You can’t trust a cheerleader. I’ll hold your balls. You just have follow me so I could go pick up Eugene’s too.”

Prudence was hesitant to reach for Robert’s balls since they had been friends for years. It also intimidated her that he was decently cute and had a nice bulge. She reminded herself that she was willing to do uncomfortable things for the sake of her friends, and so she cupped his balls. Prudence was shocked at how sexy the balls felt in her hand through his green speedo, along with having the tip of his dick touch her wrist.

Robert was loving it as well. Prudence and Robert looked down, watching his cock begin to slowly rise and thicken. They made eye contact as they tried and failed not to smile.

The cheerleader responded by taking off her top, revealing her bare tits, and then tapping on Robert’s shoulder. Robert turned and ogled her. She pulled back her shoulders to accentuate her big, round tits. She then started bouncing her tits up and down. She seductively said, “If you let me protect your balls, I’ll use my tits to make you cum.” The cheerleader held out her hand near his crotch.

Robert was an intelligent boy with a vast knowledge of logic and game theory. However, due to the hypnotizing sight of her bouncing tits and her cute face, his mind was reduced to a primitive state.

Prudence immediately knew that it was a trick. She was disheartened by how much more quickly his cock was now rising. She said, “Robert, you’re too smart for this. You must know that she’s trying to trap you, right?”

All that came out of Robert’s mouth was drool. He pushed Prudence’s arm away, removing her hold. He then got on his toes to drop his balls onto the cheerleader’s soft palm. She held them gently as a devious smile curled one side of her mouth. She said, “I love it when boys voluntarily give them to me.”

The cheerleader suddenly gave his balls a brutal twist, forcing him to shriek in agony and shock. She then held them barely tight enough to keep them from escaping in order to give him false hope.

Robert’s heart began to race as he woke up from a dream and into a nightmare. He wiggled in a desperate attempt to free his balls, but this only caused himself more pain. The cheerleader giggled as he groaned.

As he continued to wiggle in vain, Prudence palmed her face. Robert could see how disappointed she was with him. He hated himself, his balls, and his raging cock.

The cheerleader said, “Maybe if you weren’t so horny from being a virgin, you would’ve chosen your friend over my tits. Poor, loser, nerd, virgin can’t catch a break.” She cackled in his face. Her words tortured him. His anguish amplified as she started to viciously squeeze his balls.

With each word interrupted by his own moaning, Robert said, “Prudence! Please! Help! Me!”

She sadly said, “I tried. It’s too late now.” She walked away as she heard her friend continue to plead for her help. Prudence was confused at how turned on she was by the cheerleader’s trap. She was also frustrated at how easily boys turn into bumbling morons when faced with female parts, and how helpless their balls made them.

The cheerleader shouted at Prudence, “Maybe if you didn’t dress like such a prude, your friend would’ve chosen you!”

Prudence kept walking toward Eugene’s locker, now in a furious mood.

Prudence turned a corner, and was now only a few yards away from Eugene’s locker. She gasped at what she saw. Eugene was being ball-squeezed by the captain of the cheerleading team, Victoria. She looked like a real-life Barbie doll, but with far bigger tits and ass. She wore a designer violet bikini that revealed her butt cheeks and most of her tits.

As Victoria squeezed Eugene’s balls, she made out with and dry humped her star quarterback boyfriend, Marshal. He looked like an action movie star with his perfectly sculpted muscles and handsome masculine face. Marshal’s famous bulge was so big that there were rumors of him having a cock and balls that weighed a total of 5 pounds. He loved to flaunt his bulging manhood in his chrome speedo.

Prudence knew they were the most popular couple in the school. It seemed to her that doing anything to them would be like a peasant attacking a queen and king. She was too angry to backdown.

Prudence stealthily made her way beside Victoria and Marshal, with Eugene being squeezed on their other side. Eugene had a medium build with pudgy cheeks, which Prudence always thought were adorable. He looked surprised to see her approach the distracted couple.

Prudence’s eyes inspected below the couple’s waists. In his chrome speedo, Marshal’s underside of his massive erection ground on Victoria’s bikini-clad crotch. His hands pulled on her butt cheeks, adding pressure to his cock.

With Marshal’s cock up, his big, low-hanging balls were even more exposed in his speedo. Prudence grabbed them and squeezed hard. She gasped from the forbidden pleasure of having his famous, flaunted bulge at her mercy.

Marshal moaned as his head jerked away from Victoria’s tongue kissing and slammed into Eugene’s locker. Victoria leaned close to his shocked face as it confused her. “What? Did I hump too low?” All Marshal could do was keep moaning in his shocked state.

Victoria said, “You boys are such babies over the slightest bit of nut-pain. Let me get a look at them.”

Straining against Marshal’s hands on her ass, she pulled her crotch away from Marshal’s cock. The sudden lack of cock-pleasure made him feel even worse.

Victoria looked down and saw his massive ball-meat bulging between dainty fingers. Victoria followed the skinny arm up and then saw the face of the girl responsible. Victoria was shocked to see that she was a nerd.

Marshal looked down at Prudence and was furious that he was being dominated by a little nerd girl. He thought about how he had spent so much time strengthening and hardening almost every part of his body, and how it was all for nothing because of the one part that was permanently soft and fragile. He realized how weak even the strongest men truly are since they could be easily defeated by a petite girl.

Victoria yelled, “You nerd cunt! How dare you!?”

Prudence looked up at the tall cheerleader and said, “If you let go of my friend’s balls, I’ll let go of his.”

Victoria violently shook Eugene’s balls and said, “You let go first before I fuck his balls up even more.” Eugene moaned at the ceiling as intensified waves of agony radiated from his already battered balls.

Prudence began shaking her grabbing-hand even more violently than Victoria, and said, “Only an idiot would trust you. You’ll have to let go first. If you don’t, I’ll make sure his bulge doesn’t look so hot anymore.”

For a while, Prudence and Victoria scowled at each other as they manipulated their ball-hostages in various brutal ways. When Victoria would ball-tug and ball-twist, Prudence made sure to tug harder and twist further, which in turn lead to Victoria to outdoing Prudence. The brutality continued to escalate as they tried to one-up each other.

Both boy’s hands writhed by their hips. Eugene’s moans kept getting louder and louder. His entire body jittered.

Now bent over at the waist, Marshal whimpered in a high-pitched voice. All his muscles and machismo did nothing to help him deal with the searing nut-pain. With his massive balls, he was even more sensitive to nut-pain than Eugene. Victoria was surprised and disappointed with how her boyfriend was handling it.

Victoria said, “Marshal, you’re the toughest boy in the school. Now stand up straight and stop sounding like a girl on her period.”

Summoning all his willpower, Marshal slowly stood straight up and pursed his lips together to not make a sound. His face went through various contortions as he struggled to make it blank. He knew he couldn’t keep this up as Prudence continued to wrestle his massive manhood with her dainty hand.

Marshal let out a high-pitched scream and bent over at the waist again. He felt tortured with shame over letting down his girlfriend and himself. Prudence gave Victoria a smug smile.

Victoria used her free hand to pull on her boyfriend’s chin so they could make eye contact. She said, “Even the nerd is handling the pain better than you. I can’t be with such a fucking pussy.” She let go of Eugene’s balls. Eugene dropped to the floor.

It took willpower to release what was giving her so much pleasure, but Prudence let go of Marshal’s balls. Immediately after Marshal’s balls were released, Victoria kneed his balls harder than she had ever kneed anyone. The massive, swollen man-meat enveloped her knee as she ground it against his pelvis. As she grinded, he made a scream that became more and more high-pitched, and eventually became silent.

To be merciful, and as an excuse to touch his sexy chest, Prudence pushed him off her knee and to the floor. He landed on his back, a heap of twitching glorious hard muscles and battered soft meat, squeaking as he struggled to breathe. Victoria bent over to have her face right above his.

She said, “You’re so weak and pathetic that you had to be saved by a fucking nerd girl.” She spit in his face. She then got into Prudence’s smug face and said, “You have no idea what you just started, bitch.” Victoria then walked off down the hall.

Prudence’s smugness gave way to fear as she realized that she may have just put all her nerd friends in even greater danger. She then looked down at the king she had slayed and felt empowered by her victory.

Kneeling next to him, she used his chin to turn his face toward her. She slid her other hand into his speedo and started rubbing the underside of his still fully erect cock. Just like with his balls, it felt so forbidden for her as a nerd to touch the massive cock of the most popular boy in the school, and that turned her on even more. Marshal hated how much he now loved her soft little hand.

She said, “Sorry about your girlfriend and your testicle-pain. You’re such a big, tough guy that I thought you’d be better at handling it.” Marshal looked at her with impotent rage. She failed to hold back a smirk. She said, “I guess because your balls are so big, that makes them even more sensitive. How ironic.” She winked at him as he gritted his teeth in anger.

Prudence had momentarily forgotten about Eugene. She stepped over to him and said, “Let’s get you out of here.” She sat him up, wrapped her arms around his chest from behind, and then dragged him to their nearby class.

After helping him into his seat, she sat next to him. She reached over and gently held his balls under their shared desk. Using the back of her forearm, she caressed his hardening dick. Making a smug smile, she hoped to soon have another good reason to bust balls.

Chapter 4

About half an hour before first period started, Marshal was still lying on his back, wallowing in man-pain. A crowd of hot cheerleaders and other hot girls gathered near him and argued with each other over who would be his next girlfriend. Ms. Gaines, a biology teacher, nudged girls out of her way as she got closer to Marshal.

Ms. Gaines was a thirty-five-year-old who looked like an Amazonian with great beauty, height, and muscles. She was naked and barefoot with white-painted nails. Having reached Marshal, she looked at his bulge, which was now even more massive due to his still hard cock and swollen balls.

She said, “Oh, you poor thing. Come on, I have an ice pack in my room.”

Ms. Gaines lifted him up and onto her shoulder. His lifeless limbs dangled, and the tip of his hard cock pushed into one of her big, perfect tits. Marshal enjoyed her breast, but felt completely humiliated that he was being carried away like a little child by a woman in front of so many hot girls. The girls were pissed that he was being taken away, but still thought it was hot and funny. Marshal saw them waving goodbye and giggling at his expense, making him feel even more ashamed.

When they arrived in Ms. Gaines’s room, she placed him on his knees, and then locked the door behind her. She said, “I was getting worried about what was taking you so long to get here.”

Marshal looked up at her and said, “Sorry, Ms. Gaines.” He began pleasuring her pussy with his lips and tongue.

She used her toes to pull down his speedo, and said, “With less time, we have to make every second count, okay sweety?” She then used her toes to fondle his swollen balls.

Marshall whimpered and jerked his head back in pain. He replaced his tongue with two fingers. “Can you not touch my Marsh-mellows? They just got hurt real bad.”

Ms. Gaines loved turning the big, strong boy into a whimpering baby too much to stop. She said, “Now sweety, we talked about this. Your Marsh-mellows need to toughen up.” She roughly pushed her toes into them, causing him to whimper. “As soon as you finish me, I’ll start on you.”

He removed his fingers, then stuffed his face onto her pussy. Motivated by his libido and his nut-pain, he pleasured her as quickly and as well as he could. Eventually, her pleasure built up into a powerful orgasm. She used both of her hands to put pressure on the back of his head. Her toes now mangled his balls. She could hear and feel him screaming into her pussy. It reminded her of an ejaculating cock, and she loved it.

She let go of his head, and then Marshall fell onto his back. Ms. Gaines let a big ball of spit drop from her mouth and onto the underside of his pulsating cock. She began rubbing the soft underside of her foot on it. She said, “Good job, my little sweety-pie.”

Marshal exhaled slowly from the therapeutic pleasure. Struggling to speak, he said, “A nerd girl busted my balls today. Two of her nerd friends have your class first period. Their names are Hubert and Ryan. Could you please bust them for me.”

Ms. Gaines was very familiar with Hubert and Ryan. They were by far the smartest and best-behaved students in her class, and they were always so nice to her. She had also convinced them to regularly grade papers for her by simply bending over in front of them. She loved how they seemed to view her as their queen. As much as she loved how they treated her, the idea of betraying her loyal servants filled her with sexual excitement.

She said “Aww, my little sweety wants revenge. Don’t worry, I’ll bust them good.” She sped up her foot-job. Her curled toes repeatedly bumped into his cockhead as she rubbed up and down. It didn’t take long for him to cum onto her toes.

* * * *

Ms. Morris leaned her bare butt cheeks into the edge of her desk as the class sat waiting for her lesson to begin. The two other nerd friends of Prudence that Marshal spoke of, Hubert and Ryan, sat at the front. Ryan was a short redhead, while Hubert was tall and black-haired. Both of them were very pale and thin. They leered at the side of Ms. Gaines’ big, beautiful butt.

Suddenly, Ms. Gaines turned her head to them. She said, “I can’t believe you two are staring at me below my waist. You’ve made me feel unsafe.”

The two nerd boys were completely perplexed since they had always stared at her female parts, along with all the other boys in the class. Ryan said, “I’m very sorry, Ms. Gaines.”

Hubert said, “I’m very sorry as well. We would never want you to feel unsafe.”

Ms. Gaines pointed down at the floor in front of her and said, “Come here.”

The two nerds hesitated because they were fully erect. Ryan said, “Please, Ms. Gaines.”

Ms. Gaines said, “Right now.”

With their heads down, they got out of their seats and stepped over to be in front of her. Most students could see them from the side like they were watching a play. Marshal had a seat that was at the front and in the middle. He rubbed his hardening cock in anticipation.

Ms. Gaines slid her hands into their speedos and roughly grabbed the heads of their erect cocks. She said, “What are these?”

The nerd boys moaned. Many students began touching themselves under their desks. Hubert muttered, “Erections, Ms. Gaines.”

She twisted her hands on the cockheads and yelled, “What are they doing in my class!?”

The boys’ bodies flinched and they moaned even louder. They couldn’t understand why she was treating them like this all of a sudden. Ryan frantically said, “We don’t know. We’re sorry.”

“You’re sorry?” Ms. Gaines let go of their cocks. She grabbed one of each of their shoulders for leverage. She then jumped, bringing both her knees up. In the air, each knee collided with each boy’s set of balls. Their weak flesh yielded to her powerful knees until slamming against their pelvises.

Ms. Gaines made a clean landing on the floor. The boys hunched over and all the air in their lungs gushed out. They moaned as the pain in their balls began to increase exponentially. Ms. Gaines gently pushed their foreheads, causing them to fall onto their backs.

Ms. Gaines said, “I’m not done teaching you two a lesson. Stay on the floor and don’t you dare touch your genitals.”

The nerds realized the horrible truth. By being so kind and obedient, they had turned themselves into the perfect victims of betrayal.

For what seemed like an eternity to the nerds, Ms. Gaines lectured the class while casually giving the nerds’ balls a kick or a stomp several times a minute. Ms. Gaines could tell by the rest of the students’ facial expressions that most of them were touching themselves under their desks. She heightened the experience for the male students by often sticking out her ass or her tits and wiggling them. She’d sometimes look over her shoulder while lecturing and clap her massive cheeks.

Her lecture focused on how humans evolved into upright creatures. With her toes thrashing Hubert’s and Ryan’s balls, she smiled and said, “Now that we’ve evolved to walk upright, males have to really be careful. They could get distracted by a pretty girl, and walk their fragile testicles right into a doorknob." While all the girls in the class laughed, Ms. Gained savagely pressed her toes into the nerds’ nuts. They flattened against the floor. Both nerds squealed as their limbs flailed.

After much more busting and ball-humor, many of the students came. Ms. Gaines dismissed the class early. Before they left, she said, “You ladies can earn fifty points of extra credit. All you have to do is teach those two sexual harassers a lesson before you go.”

As the girls gleefully kicked each boy on their way out, the boys cried and writhed on the floor. The last girl was fully clothed in a white dress and was known to judge girls for ballbusting. She said, “Sorry boys, fifty points is fifty points.” She then kicked each of them as hard as she could to make sure it counted. The boys were reduced to jittering, whimpering meat. Wet from sexual pleasure, she said, “Woah, I’ve been missing out.” She lifted up her dress to tease them with her cute, naked ass, and then skipped out the room.

The two nerds and Marshal were the only students still in the class. Ms. Gaines bent over in front of Marshal as the nerds watched. The nerds knew that Ms. Gaines often ridiculed him for being disruptive and too lazy to do any work. Ms. Gaines said to Marshal, “Would you mind brushing the lint off my bottom?”

Marshal smugly said, “It’d be my pleasure.” He rubbed his hands all over her butt and pussy. The nerds burned with jealousy as the undeserving jock experienced one of their many fantasies.

Ms. Gaines pulled his speedo down and then began pumping his cock. She then smirked at the nerds to rub the unfairness in their faces. After several pumps, she said, “Such gullible fucking nerds. Did you think I actually gave a shit about you two weaklings?” They were filled with so much impotent rage that fresh tears flowed from them. She laughed hysterically at them as Marshal sprayed the bottom of his desk.

Chapter 5

First period had ended. Prudence was by her locker when she saw eight jocks and their girlfriends holding their balls for protection. All the jocks wore either gold or chrome speedos. This was to flaunt their big bulges even more. All their girlfriends wore expensive and revealing underwear or bikinis, and some of them were topless.

Two of the jocks carried her friends, Hubert and Ryan, on their shoulders. As the group made their way toward her, Prudence saw that Marshal was limping at the front. He was being protected by his new girlfriend, the voluptuous Latino cheerleader, Tina.

The group stopped a few yards away from Prudence. The two jocks who were carrying Hubert and Ryan dropped them onto their backs. Marshal pointed down at the nerd boys and said to Prudence, “You fuck with my balls, I fuck with yours.”

As the nerd boys moaned quietly, Prudence winced at their bodies. They had several bruises from the jocks kicking and punching them. Far worse than that, their big bulges showed that the balls were swollen to a disturbing extent. Prudence raged at the group in silence, trying to figure out a way to get back at them. The group laughed at her.

Tina said, “Not feeling so smart now, are you, bitch?”

Prudence was feeling stupid for having attacked Marshal’s balls. She fought to hold back tears.

Marshal made a satisfied grin and said, “It’s times like this when you must wish you were one of us, even more than usual. No chance of that happening since you look so disgusting.” Marshal in thought she was very cute, but wouldn’t want anyone to know that. He said, “I know why you still dress like a prude. Your ass must be covered in hair, and pimples, and moles.” Many others in the group expressed similar insults.

Prudence was hurt by these insults, but they gave her an idea. She was very insecure about her physical appearance, so going through with her plan seemed like ripping off her own arm. Prudence turned around, bent over at the waist, looked over her shoulder at the group, and then pulled down her jeans.

Her plump ass, which was in a black thong with a red lightsaber on the wail-tail, popped out of the top of her suffocating jeans. Her camel-toe peeped underneath. Prudence’s overly tight jeans had masked the fact that she had a perfectly round and bafflingly huge ass for a thin girl.

The jocks and their girlfriends holding their balls were shocked both by her brazenness, and by her breathtaking, immaculate butt. The jocks’ heads leaned in as they gawked. The fact that she was a nerd made her ass seem so forbidden, making it exponentially hotter. The jocks envisioned themselves licking her, and ramming their cocks into her. Despite having always seen Prudence as their little sister, Hubert and Ryan also imagined themselves licking and fucking her.

The Jock’s girlfriends noticed their hypnotized gaze, and that their cocks were quickly rising. The girlfriends became infuriated. All the girlfriends either intentionally or unintentionally added pressure to their ball-hold. The jocks groaned, but their ball-pain in no way deterred them from staring.

A wave of relief washed over Prudence. She was then brimming with sexual excitement over the fact that a bunch of hot jocks were fawning over her nerd ass while their girlfriends raged. Prudence bent lower and placed one hand on the floor for balance.

While arching her back to stick her ass and pussy out, she began repeatedly bending and straightening her knees. Every so often, she’d wave her ass left and right. The jocks heads subtly nodded or shook depending on Prudence’s movements. The rage of their girlfriends burned hotter as they tightened their ball-squeezes even more. Their boyfriends groaned louder, still powerless to resist.

Tina yelled at Marshal, “Stop looking at that fucking nerd!” Many other girls expressed similar sentiments, but the jocks were too hypnotized to stop.

A jock said, “I’m just— I can’t.”

Another jock said, “I’m so sorry,” and then licked his lips.

Through her legs, Prudence saw it all. The Jocks’ fully erect cocks could not stop twitching. Their wide-open mouths drooled. Their girlfriends’ grips on their balls got tighter and tighter. Many jocks winced and gritted their teeth, but none of them could look away.

Continuing her movements, Prudence said with a smirk, “What happened, ladies? I thought I was just a disgusting nerd, and yet, your boyfriends are under my sexual spell. You’re all nearly naked, and right now, they’re barely even aware of you.”

The girlfriends could no longer control their rage and jealousy. They squeezed their boyfriends balls without holding back, just as Prudence had planned. Every jock squealed as their upper body jerked forward. They all kept ogling Prudence in an effort to distract from the agony radiating from their most precious parts. Many girlfriends cursed at their boyfriends as they twisted and shook their balls.

Tina yelled at Marshal, “Victoria was right to dump your bitch ass!” Tears formed in Marshal’s eyes.

Eventually, the jocks’ knees shook, and their eyes fluttered. Prudence and the girlfriends could tell they would soon be unconscious.

Tina said, “They don’t deserve to be knocked out. Let’s let go.” The girlfriends released their holds. The jocks’ collapsed forward. The muscles and big balls they had flaunted were reduced to quivering flesh.

Tina said, “Roll them over so we can look them in the eye.” They pulled the jocks onto their backs. Tina recoiled her leg, and the others followed her lead. Whether they had on shoes or were barefoot, they all gave devastating kicks to the already brutalized balls. The jocks let out screeches that took all the air from their lungs. The girlfriends walked off down the hallway, flipping off and cursing at Prudence, who smiled and flipped them off back.

Prudence took off her shoes, then completely removed her shoes, socks, and jeans. She strolled among the defeated jocks like a kid in a candy store. Their eyes followed her with varied combinations of agony, fury, and lust.

A crowd gathered and watched as Prudence stood over them, victorious. Emboldened by the attention, she figured out what do to with her loot. For many minutes, she would pull down a jock’s speedo, nestle his cock in between her butt cheeks, and then grind on him while slapping the balls of any jocks within reach. When it seemed like the jock was nearing an orgasm, she’d lift up her ass and punch his balls. Then she’d move on to grinding on another jock. Many students touched themselves while they were hidden amongst the crowd.

After doing this to a few jocks, she then started on Marshal. She loved grinding on his massive cock most of all. Just as he was about to cum, Prudence lifted her ass and clapped it to further tease him.

Marshall whimpered, “No, no, I need your sweet ass. I’ve always thought you were so cute. Please sit back down. I’m so close.”

Prudence smirked at him over her shoulder and said, “I’d love to, but I’m gonna love this even more.” She gave his massive, swollen balls five hard punches, each one thrown as hard as she could. The first four punches made him scream with vibrato. The final punch made him scream silently. Prudence took in his tortured face before walking off. To Marshal, each punch felt like she was obliterating his soul.

As the jocks stared at her ass as she left, Prudence looked back and said with a grin , “Have fun with the hall monitors.” The jocks all made a face like they had just taken another hit to their balls.

Prudence slid through the stunned crowd and continued down the hall. Another jock who had been watching in the crowd ran after her and said, “Prudence, wait.”

Prudence turned around and looked at him standing a few yards away. She saw Cory, a jock who she knew was the twin brother of Victoria. Over the years, Prudence had developed a crush on him for being so nice to people from every clique, and convincing many jocks that it wasn’t cool to pick on anyone. She also loved his cute blue-eyed face, his lightly muscled body, and his bulge in a gray speedo that was almost as big as Marshal’s.

He said, “My name’s Cory. I just wanted to let you know that I thought what you did to those assholes was amazing. You’re amazing.”

Prudence was blushing and beaming. “Thank you, Cory.”

Smiling back, he said, “I gotta get to class. I’ll see you around.”

“Yeah, we’ll see each other around.” They both went in opposite directions toward their classes.

Prudence thought, shit I forgot about Hubert and Ryan. Eh, they had plenty of time to recover. They should make it to class just fine.

Prudence strolled through the hallway, confidently showing off her beauty. She loved stealing the attention of every boy she passed.

Chapter 6

After second period, Victoria approached Tina at Tina’s locker. A random boy Victoria had grabbed was forced to follow her as she lightly squeezed his balls.

Tina also lightly squeezed the balls of a random boy she had grabbed during second period. Victoria and Tina had gotten addicted to the sensation and domination of man-meat. The grabbed boys made eye contact, knowing that they were both being sadistically brutalized so casually, as if their testicles were stress balls.

Tina said, “You’re pissed that I hooked up with Marshal, aren’t you? If it makes you feel any better, I gave him a good bust.” At the word bust, Tina tugged on her boy’s balls, making him groan.

Victoria said, “Nah, I don’t give a shit about that pus. I’m here because we need to talk about the nerds forgetting their place.” Her squeeze got tighter as she became angrier. Her boy moaned as quietly as he could while his fingers squeezed his thighs. Victoria said, “I heard about what that female nerd did to you and a bunch of us. We need to remind the nerds that we fuck with them, not the other way around.” Her boy’s moan turned into a scream. Victoria giggled at him and went back to a light squeeze.

Tina said, “What can I do?” She casually twisted her boy’s balls. His face contorted with pain as he moaned.

“I know that Lauren is your best friend, and I know that she has inexplicably hooked up with a nerd named Gary. I can’t have any cheerleaders in my squad stooping so low, and we can’t let anyone start to think that nerds are our equals. To send a message, Lauren and Gary need to be punished.” At the word punished, Victoria briefly squeezed her boy’s balls with great force.

Her boy screamed, and then he yelled, “Oh God! Please save my balls!”

Victoria said to her boy, “You should be thanking God, along with me, for every second we allow your balls to exist.”

The boy pathetically said, “Thank you, God. Thank you, Victoria.” Tears of pain and humiliation ran down his face.

Tina giggled at Victoria’s boy. She said, “I’m not gonna help you punish Lauren. She’s been my best friend since kindergarten.”

Victoria said, “Lauren and Gary have been really good at hiding. Since Lauren trusts you, it’d be easy for you to locate and trap them. We’ll take it easy on Lauren, and I’ll let you have first dibs on Gary.”

Tina’s fingers mangled her boy’s balls as she imagined what she would do to Gary. The boy’s arms curled up to his torso as he gritted his teeth and shrieked. Tina said, “Okay, as long as nothing serious happens to Lauren.”

“Great, now let’s figure out the details.” With her free hand, Victoria snatched the balls of another random boy who was passing by. The boy looked horrified as he realized that he was at the mercy of Victoria. She tugged him close to her and said with a friendly smile, “Welcome.” The new boy wailed with his cheek against her shoulder.

Tina said, “Maybe we shouldn’t be discussing this in front of random boys. They might tell someone.”

Victoria chuckled and said, “Nonsense.” She shook her two boys’ balls, forcing them to make silent screams, and she said, “These pussies have balls, so they’re way too afraid of us to do anything.”

* * * *

Lauren and Gary’s third period was gym class. Rather than attend it with the rest of the class in the gym, they hid in the swimming pool room. They sat on the floor beside a pool with Gary’s arm on her shoulders. Gary wore his usual black speedo, while Lauren wore a green tank top and grey leggings.

Gary said, “So when’s Tina gonna meet up with us?”

Lauren said, “Any minute now. I’m so proud of her that she wants to apologize to you and try to be friends.”

“Yeah, and maybe she could pull some strings with the popular crowd, and we won’t have to hide as much.”

Lauren smiled and said, “I think things might actually be working out.” The two of them began kissing.

Tina walked in and saw them. She tried to hide her disgust at them making out. Lauren and Gary heard her footsteps. They stopped kissing and stood up.

As Tina approached them, she said, “Hello Lauren, hello Gary.”

Lauren and Gary both said, “Hi Tina.”

Tina stopped about two feet away from them, and made eye contact with Gary. She said, “I’m very sorry for what I did to your balls.” She held out her hand and said, “Can you please forgive me?”

With a friendly smile, Gary said, “Of course I forgive you.”

As he moved his arm up to shake her hand, Tina lunged forward and grabbed his balls. Lauren and Gary’s expressions instantly shifted into shock. Maintaining eye contact, Tina gave Gary a heart-shaped smile as she tightened her squeeze. Gary howled.

Lauren’s hands rose up near her chest as she yelled, “Tina! What the fuck!”

Tina said, “The nerd brought this on himself.”

Lauren yelled, “Let his balls go right now!” Tina responded by yanking his balls upward. Gary’s head bounced back as he howled even louder.

Struggling to speak, Gary said to Lauren, “It’s a trap. More will come. Go now.”

Lauren placed her hands on his chest and said, “I can’t leave you.”

Gary muttered, “Too late for me. Can’t see you suffer. Please go now.”

Tina twisted his balls for having the gall to be a hero. Gary’s howl became high-pitched.

Lauren kissed his cheek. She said, “I’ll love you forever.” She then ran toward the nearest door. When she opened it, several of her cheerleader friends tackled her. Eight of them grabbed each of her limbs. She faced the ceiling as they carried her toward Gary and Tina. Gary saw that she’d been captured and tears formed in his eyes.

Tina smiled wickedly and said, “So much for being a hero.” She then gave his balls a brutal twist, causing his tears to overflow and roll down his face as he squealed.

Lauren futilely struggled and yelled, “You evil fucking cunts!”

Victoria walked up beside her and made eye contact. She slid her hand under Lauren’s leggings and began playing with her bare clit. Lauren hated the fact that it felt so much better than any time Gary had done the same.

Victoria soothingly said, “Relax friend. It’s gonna be alright—well, for you.”

Lauren spit in her face. She yelled, “Fuck you!”

Victoria’s pleasuring hand didn’t miss a beat. With her free hand, she wiped off the spit. While maintaining eye contact, she licked up the spit from her hand and swallowed it. Lauren looked at her with rage and disgust.

Still clutching her limbs, the cheerleaders stood Lauren up a few yards away from Gary and Tina. They removed all her clothes while making sure she didn’t get a chance to escape. Four cheerleaders stood behind Lauren. They restrained her arms, with two of them licking her ears. Four other cheerleaders sat down, restraining Lauren’s long, sexy legs. Victoria resumed her stimulation of Lauren’s clit.

Tina maintained her ball-squeeze while getting behind Gary. She used her free hand to pull out Gary’s cock and began masturbating him. He was ashamed of the fact that he quickly became fully erect. He couldn’t help but take great pleasure from her soft, sensual hand, and her big tits pressing against his back. Gary was even more ashamed that he appreciated how much better her hand worked his cock than when Lauren had done the same, and how her tits were much bigger than Lauren’s. Gary and Lauren looked at each other, totally mortified.

Victoria said, “If you two really love each, then you’re not gonna cum from someone else. We won’t stand in the way of true love, so if neither of you cum, we’ll let you both go and leave you alone for good. If one or both of you cums, then Gary’s gonna have to spend a long time in the pool.” On que, a few cheerleaders walked into the room holding duct tape, a cinderblock and a pack of dental floss.

Lauren shouted, “You fucking cunts are crazy!” The cheerleader with the duct tape covered Lauren’s mouth with it.

Victoria and Tina pleasured their victims as well as they could, although Tina didn’t let up with her ball squeeze. To try to keep from cumming, Gary and Lauren thought about the most horrible things their minds could come up with.

Tears of both pleasure and anguish formed in Lauren’s eyes. She felt her pleasure build past the point of no return. The tape on her mouth muffled her voice as she quickly said, “No, no, no, no, no. no.” Trying to will away her orgasm, she screamed into the tape, “No! No!”

Lauren’s head tilted upward as she moaned. She shut her eyes in shame and pleasure. For what seemed like a minute, Lauren squirted all over Victoria’s hand. Gary watched Lauren’s squirting and O-face in misery. The cheerleaders cheered. Lauren and Gary both knew that she had cum much faster than she had ever came from Gary. Lauren opened her eyes and felt crushed by Gary’s disappointed face.

Victoria strolled over to Gary. She wiped her soaked hand on his face and said, “I guess she doesn’t love you after all.” Victoria bent down and briefly licked the tip of his cock. Almost immediately, he shot out spurt after spurt for what also seemed like a minute. He moaned and looked at his ejaculating cock in shame. Again, the cheerleaders cheered. Lauren and Gary made eye contact for a few excruciating seconds.

As Victoria’s girls got to work with the supplies, their two victims’ hearts raced. They tied the floss through a hole in the cinderblock. They completely removed Gary’s speedo, then tied the end of the floss painfully tight around the base of Gary’s scrotum, causing his balls to stick out more. A cheerleader used lots of duct tape to tie one of his arms behind his back and around his torso.

Victoria held up the cinderblock and said, “This is what happens when you nerds forget your place.” She tossed the cinderblock into the pool.

Tina released Gary’s balls and cock. The weight of the cinderblock caused the floss to dig into Gary’s balls and squeeze them together, pulling him closer to the pool. He let out a shriek that was so disturbing, even some of the cheerleaders winced. Lauren screamed into the tape as he was yanked into the pool and underwater.

After a few seconds, Gary’s face reached the air. His bondage to the cinderblock kept him from swimming any higher. He had just enough floss to go high enough for his face to be barely out of the water. In order to reach the air, he had to put a brutal strain on his balls from the floss. Gary howled in agony, wishing his balls would rip off. Lauren sobbed uncontrollably.

Some of the cheerleaders ran over to the edge of the pool. They cackled at Gary while either twerking or shaking their tits at him. He couldn't help but fawn over his victimizers, feeling another wave of self-hatred.

Victoria giggled and slid her hand under her violet bikini bottom to begin pleasuring herself. She walked over to Lauren, who was still being restrained. Victoria said, “Sorry Lauren, but I’m gonna have to kick you off the cheerleading team for embarrassing yourself with that piece of shit. Now you’re gonna have to listen to his whining for the rest of the school day. Tie her up.”

Several cheerleaders hog-tied Lauren with the third rope. She lay on her stomach with her wrists and ankles tied together. Filled with hatred, she looked up at Victoria’s smirking face and masturbating hand.

The entire situation made Victoria get close to cumming faster than she ever had. Her pleasuring hand became more forceful. She said to Lauren, “We have the gym teacher by the balls. He’s gonna make sure no one can come in here for the rest of the day. He’ll free you two before he goes home. There’s no point in telling anyone, since all the cheerleaders and the gym teacher will say you’re lying. Plus, if you snitch, I’ll hunt down whatever’s left of your nerd’s balls.”

Victoria cooed as she felt an oncoming orgasm. She pulled her bikini to the side and squirted onto Lauren’s face and back. Lauren was so angry that veins were popping out of her forehead and neck. Victoria said, “This is turning out to be a great day.”

Victoria and all her cheerleaders began walking away, completely satisfied with themselves. Victoria said, “Now we need to move on to Prudence.”

One of the cheerleaders said, “A girl reported to us that she was flirting with your brother in the hallway.”

Victoria smiled deviously and said, “We can use that.”

Lauren and Gary were left alone in their misery. She was tortured by Gary’s howling and Victoria’s fluid tickling her skin. He was tortured by his bound balls and her sobbing.

The worst part for Gary was that he knew they would be trapped in this state for hours, and that it would scar his mind forever. The worst part for Lauren, the part that filled her with self-hatred, was that Gary’s ball torture was making her unbearably horny.

Gary knew what her face looked like when she was horny, and he could just barely see that face by the side of the pool. He then saw her rubbing her pussy against the tiled floor. He wanted to let himself drown, but his instinct to survive wouldn’t let him.

Chapter 7

After fourth period, Victoria made sure her blonde hair was perfect as she looked in a mirror in her locker. She then turned around and tried to find Prudence among the students in the hallway. A boy named Graham approached her holding a paper bag.

Graham was a popular pot-grower who persuaded and bribed several girls to become ball-protectors rather than ballbusters. Victoria considered him one of the best-looking boys in the school, especially loving his shaggy blond hair and low-hanging cock and balls bulging in his tie-dye speedo.

Graham said, “Victoria, I have a proposition for you.” He held up the paper-bag. “This is four-hundred dollars worth of my very best. It’s yours if you and five other cheerleaders agree to not bust balls for just three school days.”

Victoria said, “That’s fair. I run a tight ship, so it’ll be easy for me to convince five of them.”

Ecstatic over his good deed, Graham handed her the bag and said, “I hope we can keep trading in the future.”

Victoria sniffed the inside of the bag. Satisfied, she tossed it into her locker, then shut the door. While making a big smile, she said, “Great doing business with you.” With muscle memory, she quickly slid her hand into his tie-dye speedo, and then gently grabbed his big, low-hanging balls. He gasped. His eyes widened and maintained contact with hers.

Fully aware of the danger he was in, Graham pathetically begged, “Please.”

Victoria’s big smile turned into an evil smirk. She mercilessly clamped down on his balls. Graham made a shocked expression as all the air squeaked out of his lungs. He leaned forward in pain. His hands squeezed his bent knees. Victoria put her forehead against his so that he could keep seeing the devil in her eyes. She felt around the meaty balls she had gawked at many times. His shocked face shifted into one of hatred and agony.

Students and teachers didn’t pay them any attention. They were all in the midst of their own ballbust dramas.

Graham was so well-liked that the only busts he had gotten previously at school were sac-taps. At his home on the other hand, his little sister had often sadistically busted his balls for years. This is what had inspired him to prevent any male from having to suffer ball-pain.

He whimpered, “If you knew how bad this hurt, you wouldn’t be doing it.”

Still making an evil smirk, Victoria licked her lips. She crept forward to have her wet lips touching his ear. She whispered, “Then I’m glad I don’t know.”

She then viciously yanked his balls diagonally near his hip. His body shook, and he let out a nearly silent scream less than an inch from her ear. Victoria was familiar with this lamentation, and it was easily one of her favorites. She could feel wetness accumulating in her pussy.

Victoria leaned her back against her locker and said, “You are a very stupid boy.” Graham scowled at her grabbing hand bulging in his speedo, realizing that he agreed with her. As Victoria kept an eye out for Prudence, she made sure to now go easy on Graham’s balls so they could follow her.

Eventually, she spotted Prudence in the distance. Victoria hurried toward Prudence while enjoying the haul of Graham’s squishy man-meat. Graham followed closely as he limped in pain. Victoria was impressed with how well he kept up with her. Her evil smirk formed again. She needlessly tugged on his balls and said, “Keep up.” Graham squealed as his head shot back. He knew he was already keeping up.

The rage he had already felt in his head began to boil. It pissed him off all the more knowing that his little sister would notice his balls were swollen. He imagined that she would squeeze them while teasing him for getting ball-wrecked at school. All he could do to distract from his misery was stare at Victoria’s big, beautiful ass as it giggled with every step. He desperately wanted to pull her thong-like bikini to the side and use his big cock to pleasure her into caring about him.

Victoria felt his large cock harden and rise off the back of her hand. She looked back and caught him ass-staring. She said, “Aww, my poor baby can’t resist staring at his mommy’s butt. What do you have to say for yourself?”

Graham remembered that his little sister had said the same thing to him while squeezing his balls a few days ago. He couldn’t make sense of it. Regardless, he knew he had to play along, just like he had to with his little sister. With great shame, Graham said, “Sorry, mommy. I love you.” His pale cheeks blushed.

Victoria giggled and said, “I met your sister last year. She’s texted me about all your ballbust sessions since. I know she makes you pretend that she’s your mommy, and that all it takes for you to become her bitch is a little nut-pain. Graham, you truly are a pathetic little bitch.” His cheeks reddened even more as he scowled at her ass.

After a few more steps, Victoria and Graham approached Prudence from behind. Graham’s gaze shifted back and forth from the two girls’ nearly naked overwhelming asses. His big cock kept twitching as his head kept turning. Victoria said, “Prudence, I’d like to talk with you.”

Recognizing the voice, Prudence turned around and said, “What do you want?”

Before Victoria could answer, Prudence saw that she had the kind, beloved Graham by the balls. Appalled, Prudence pointed at Victoria’s lightly squeezing hand and said, “This is how you live your life now, isn’t it?”

As bad as Prudence felt for him, she couldn’t help but get wet over his bust. She considered Graham to be a beautiful boy, both inside and out. She couldn’t understand how this made his bust so much hotter. She said, “Why did you pick the testicles of someone with so much good in him.”

Victoria said, “Can you blame me?” She gave his erect cock a few pups and said, “Look how juicy all his man-meat is.” The sudden pleasure made Graham quickly fill his lungs with air.

Prudence said, “I’ll only talk with you if you free him.”

Victoria said, “Trust me, you’re gonna wanna hear this way more than you give a shit about a couple nuts.”

Prudence reached out to Graham’s face. She began caressing his cheek with the back of her hand. Graham cuddled up with her comforting skin. Prudence made eye contact with him and sadly said, “Poor boy, he saved so many balls, but no one could save his.”

Victoria sarcastically said, “What a poetic tragedy.” She then briefly smushed his balls together, making him squeal. Prudence winced from sympathy and bit her lip from pleasure.

Victoria said, “Anyway, we have an open spot on the cheerleading squad, and I want you to fill it.”

Prudence turned to Victoria and said, “Me?”

Victoria said, “Yeah, I heard about your performance. The way you completely owned those jocks proves that you’re hot as fuck. Plus, your twerk demonstrated that you can handle our routines.

Prudence said, “Wow.” As her hand dropped from Graham’s face, she imagined herself performing a sexy routine with the cheerleaders in a pep rally, with all the boys staring and their cocks pulsating. Graham glared at her, feeling that she had completely forgotten about him.

Victoria said, “You just have to do one thing: make it clear to everyone that you’ve cut all ties with the nerds. You’ll do this by brutally fucking up their balls today.” She emphasized this by yanking down on Graham’s delicate meat. He screamed as he squatted. She then pulled up on his balls.

Prudence helped Graham stand up by pulling his ass upwards and said, “I can’t betray my friends.”

Victoria said, “You’ll make new friendships with people who actually matter. Plus, you’ll get the boy you’ve been dreaming about. He’s had a serious crush on you since middle school, but I threatened to pop his balls if he ever dated a nerd.”

Prudence hid her ecstasy over this revelation. She decided to play dumb. “What boy?”

Even while Graham’s balls burned with pain, he hung on every word. He prayed that Prudence wouldn’t fall to the dark side.

“I know you know I’m talking about my twin brother, Cory. I’ve seen you licking your lips at him for years, and a girl reported to me that you flirted with him today.” With her free hand, Victoria took off the phone that was clipped to the back of her bikini top and turned it on. She held it close to Prudence’s face and said, “I know you want that.”

Prudence saw a picture that showed a side view of Cory as he slept naked on a bed. In the picture, Victoria stuck her tongue out at the camera, gave a middle finger with one hand, and cupped her brother’s big balls with the other. Cory’s massive cock was fully erect.

Prudence sighed from desire. After wondering why Victoria would do that to her brother, she figured that he turned her on just like all the other girls at the school. Prudence said, “Okay, I admit it. I want your brother, but I don’t think I’m capable of busting my friends’ nuts. They’ve been like family for so long.”

Victoria said, “That’s why it’ll be easy. They won’t see it coming. Plus, they’re all in the same place. Ms. Gaines informed us that she saw them go into the boiler room. We already paid off the hall monitors to let us stream the security camera footage in there. By the way, you don’t have to worry about Gary. I think he went home early.” She clipped her phone back onto her bikini top. She then placed her hand on Prudence’s shoulder and said, “You’re too special of a person to waste your time with those losers.”

With all the bravery he had left, Graham decided to try saving those nerd balls and Prudence’s soul. Sounding like he had a knife in his chest, he said, “Prudence, think about how badly it would hurt them, not just in their balls, but the betrayal itself. I could tell that deep down, you’re a good person. It’s the responsibility of people like you to protect our balls, not bust them.”

Victoria saw the look of a predator in Prudence’s eyes, but she wasn’t sure what that meant.

As her hands shook with rage, Prudence said, “Let go of him right now.” Graham made a proud smile as tears formed in his eyes. Victoria was worried that Prudence was no longer aware of the rule against hitting girls, so she released his balls.

Immediately after Victoria let go, Prudence snatched Graham’s big, low-hanging balls like a black mamba biting onto prey. Graham became breathless as his eyes and mouth jolted wide open in shock. Victoria was gleefully surprised.

Prudence used her free hand to push against his bare chest. She slammed him into a locker. Her hand stayed against his chest, feeling his rapid heartbeat. Her other hand forced his balls up to his waist and repeatedly twisted them left and right. Graham stood on his toes as he squealed. Every twist of his helpless manhood contorted his face in various ways. His terrified eyes fixed on Prudence’s.

His hands grabbed onto her wrist. There was an unwritten rule against touching a girl’s grabbing arm, but Graham couldn’t stop himself. He desperately tried to lower Prudence’s hand and keep it from twisting, but all his accumulated ball-damage made him far too weak.

Seething with rage, Prudence said, “My responsibility!?” She yanked his balls downward in a half circle, then forced them right back up. Graham wretched. “So I’m supposed to waste tons of time and effort in a futile attempt to protect these fucking things? They’re so frail, so sensitive, so exposed. At least with four-legged mammals they’re harder to get to, but with you helpless human males, your balls are right out in the open, presented to all the girls of the world, and at the perfect height to be attacked by both hands and feet.”

She tugged his balls toward herself. He was forced off the locker as he wailed. His knees bent and he hugged onto her. His chin sat on her shoulder. Prudence continued into his ear, “You horny morons flaunt your defenseless bulges, and at the same time, you have the fucking nerve to say I’m responsible for your pathetic nuts!?”

She then pushed against his chest, slamming him back into the locker. Once again, she forced his balls up to his waist. Back onto his toes, he let out a series of short squeals.

Victoria cheerfully swung a fist into the air and yelled, “Yeah! Get’em!”

In a furious and mocking tone, Prudence said, “Protect my ballsies, Prudence. Rescue my droopies, Prudence. My male body is so big and strong, but I need you to protect me like I’m a wittle baby.” She pursed her lips as she pulled his balls up with even more force. He wretched even harder.

Victoria breathlessly said, “This is so fucking hot.” She looked down and noticed that she had been pleasuring herself without been consciously aware of it.

Prudence said, “I used to feel bad for you boys that evolution dealt you such a bad hand, but now I’m so grateful for your curse.” Overwhelmed with agony and sorrow for himself and his sex, Graham’s head dropped.

Prudence tilted his head up by his chin to maintain eye contact, and said, “Let this be a lesson to you, Graham. Girls only have so much pity.”

She recoiled her leg. As her knee swung toward his crotch, she shifted her hand to be above his balls and pushed them down. With all the strength of her hand and her leg, she collided his balls against her knee, her palm helping to squish them into flattened orbs.

A shockwave of pain blasted through his balls and his torso. He wretched so hard that he pulled the muscles near his ribs. Prudence moved out of the way as he collapsed onto the floor with a splat. Though his body lay limp, he was still in his conscious nightmare. All he could do was make short gasping sounds as it felt like his balls were grinding against barbed wire. He saw a hallucination of his naked little sister pointing and laughing at him.

Prudence felt euphoria flowing through her. Her knee remained in the air. She savored it as she breathed deeply.

Nearing an orgasm, Victoria pulled her bikini to the side. She stepped forward and swung her leg over Prudence’s knee. Victoria humped the top of Prudence’s thigh. She hugged Prudence tightly and continued gyrating for the duration of her long orgasm. Not sure what to do, Prudence kept her leg up and hugged her back.

Trying to catch her breath as she still held on to Prudence, Victoria said, “I’ll make sure he doesn’t warn anyone, not that he’s even capable of that. He’ll be tossed onto today’s pile of cute boys that got wrecked. All the cheerleaders bust and fuck them after practice. You’re gonna love that.”

Despite having no regret over what she had done, she knew it would still be difficult to betray the friends she had seen as brothers for years. She turned to Victoria and said, “Which way is the boiler room?”