Jeannie and The Gauntlet, Day 3 and 4

Jeannie and The Gauntlet, Day 3 and 4

By funkyBusted

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Day 3

John had made it through the first two days of the Gauntlet, Jeannie's evil plan to bust his balls for a week in every way she could come up with, and not let him cum. John was pretty badly beaten up after the first two days, his balls were aching. Both from the beating, and also from not being allowed to cum. He found himself with a stiff erection on and off through the day and night, and his cock actually hurt from being so hard.

John took off his clothes and walked into the living room and stood at attention in the center of the room and waited to see what Jeannie was going to come up with today.

Jeannie came into the room at 5:00 sharp, wearing a lace push up bra, a garter belt and stockings on her long tan legs, and black high heels. John could just see her pussy, but he knew better than to stare between her legs during the inspection. John felt his cock come to life, the outfit was incredible. The garters and hose just accentuated her long legs, and her breasts were pushed up against each other like two pillows. John so wanted to bury his face in them.

Jeannie knelt down, kissed the tip of John's cock, and lifted it up out of the way so she could see his balls. They were red and swollen, and the bigger of the two, Lefty, was even a bit purple. She kissed them both gently, stood up and gave John a quick kiss on the lips.

"You are pretty beaten up today, if it weren't the Gauntlet, I would go easy on you." Jeannie said quietly. "But it is the Gauntlet, and we have work to do".

She drove her knee into his balls, John gasped. He knew it was coming, she always warmed him up during the inspection, but the timing did surprise him. He managed to stay on his feet, it was a good shot, but not a takedown shot. She took his head and rested it in her pushed up cleavage, John's cock was getting harder and harder. Shit, no cuming today, he thought to himself.

Jeannie grabbed his cock and pulled him into the rec room.

"Wait 'til you see what I got." she said excitedly. "I had Frank, our handy man build it. He thinks it's some kind of swing set, but it's not."

In the rec room what did look like a swing set stood against the back wall. It was two A frames with a beam across the top, and there were a couple pulleys mounted on the top bar. Then John noticed in the A frame on the left was a set of stocks, two beams that opened with 3 holes made in them, one for his head, and one for each arm. The beams could be clamped down with a latch, making escape impossible. John quietly gulped.

Jeannie saw him look at the stocks, she knew he hated to be restrained. She knew this would be a rough day for John. She was starting get hot and horny just thinking about it. She could feel her pussy get wet.

"I see that you noticed the stocks," Jeannie said. "Let's start there."

Still holding John's rigid cock, she pulled him over to the stocks, and opened them. She put his head on the larger hole, and arms up into the others, and gently lowered the top beam to lock him in place. John could hear her latch the two beams. He was bent over at the waist, his balls dangling behind him, completely vulnerable.

She walked around behind him, she gave his balls a quick slap, then another. She came to the front, the stocks held John's head down, he could only see her legs and those black high heels he knew would soon be hammered into his dangling balls. He didn't like this feeling at all, completely out of control, just waiting for what was coming his way.

"I like the way you look in the stocks, your balls dangling behind you unprotected," Jeannie said, "but I can't figure out a way to make it more fun for me."

She turned his hand over in the stocks and tried to lift her pussy up onto them, but it was an awkward position. John did his best to find her clit, but she got off him before he could even get his finger wet. She walked behind him, gave his balls a quick flick, and then lifted one of his legs. He could feel her put his foot up against her wet pussy.

"Wiggle your toes, John." she said.

John tried to wiggle his toes, but really just succeeded in moving his whole foot around. Jeannie tried to massage her pussy with his foot, but it didn't work well.

"Damnit," Jeannie pouted. She was horny today, and this device was not helping her out. She was getting a little frustrated.

"Well, I'll just have to concentrate on your balls then." Jeannie said to John. "I want to at least get in a few kicks before we move on." She pushed his legs apart, stepped back, and hit him hard with the top of her shoe. She was aiming for his good nut, giving Lefty a break today, but she did hit hard.

John never liked not seeing the kicks coming, he had no chance to tighten his abdomen to try and take the shot better. The kick lifted him up onto his tip toes, and he came back down and did his best to keep his legs under him.

Whack! Whack! whack. She delivered three more shots in rapid succession. John felt his legs go out from under, he was dangling from the stocks by his neck and wrists, it was intensely uncomfortable. His balls were aching again, he started to choke, he didn't like this at all.

Jeannie looked down at him hanging by his neck, she tried to straighten him back up, but he couldn't hold his weight. She realized she couldn't kick his balls at this angle.

"The stocks are kind of a failure John, I'm not having any fun." Jeannie said. "Let's move on".

Jeannie unclipped the latch on the stocks and lifted the upper bar. John fell out of the stocks onto all fours on the floor. He lifted himself up and tried to stand straight. He couldn't have been happier. He was so glad to be out of the stocks. No wonder they used that for torture he thought, that was awful.

In the middle of the A frame was a table, Jeannie lay John on his back on the table, she took out a set of leather restraints she had found on a kink website and used them to tie John's wrists and ankles. Then she spread him out in four directions and attached the restraints to hooks and pulleys on the A frame.

John lay on his back, his balls hanging off the edge of the table with his cock still hard and pointing up at his head. At least he could see Jeannie now, and he watched her walk over to the couch and pick up the plastic baseball bat she had used on him two days ago.

He was mesmerized watching her walk around him in her heels, her long legs in silking stocking that went halfway up her perfect thighs. She was the sexiest woman he had ever seen, her long black hair halfway down her back.

She walked over to his right hand and placed her pussy firmly on. Then she rubbed back and forth on his hand and backed up a bit so he could finger her clit. She moaned and rubbed back and forth, back and forth. Then she went over to his other hand and did the same thing for a minute or two.

"I can't reach your balls from here!", she exclaimed. "Not even with my bat", she pouted.

She walked down towards his leg, and she put a leg over his right leg. She rubbed her pussy on John's leg. He could feel the warm softness of her pussy on his shin. It was an interesting feeling, he wanted to push up into her pussy with his leg, but he was restrained, and his legs had nothing to push against.

Whack!

John had forgotten, now she could reach his balls with the bat.

Whack! whack! Jeannie increased the speed of her rubbing on his leg, but John never heard any serious moans. She stopped, lifted her leg back over him. Then she walked over to where his head was hanging off the back of the table, and pulled his face up between her legs.

"Lick!", she commanded.

John did as he was told, his head was clamped between Jeannie's thighs, and he was happy to get a taste of her pussy. She was already wet, he knew she was worked up today for some reason. Jeannie reached for John's cock, for a moment he thought she might jerk him off, but instead she pulled it towards her to bring it out of the way. Then she swung the bat down into his balls.

Whack!

Even though his ears were covered between Jeannie's thighs, he could hear the bat hit his balls. It felt more like a slap to the balls than a kick, it stung and shocked him a bit. It sounded to him more like whump, whump.

Each time Jeannie smacked his balls with the bat, he could hear her moan, and feel her pussy get wetter and wetter.

Whack! Whack! Whack! Jeannie started cuming, she could feel the first wave of an orgasm wash over her.

Whack! John jumped after each hit, and Jeannie continued cuming and cuming. She came so hard she actually stopped hitting John's balls after a bit.

After a minute or two, Jeannie loosened the grip on John's head. He tried to continue eating her pussy, but she pulled him away and climbed up on his chest.

"Well, I feel better now." she exclaimed, "but your balls still need a better workout. Too much slapping, not enough busting!" she said.

She untied the restraints from the A frame and pulled him off the table using his rock-hard cock as a handle. She positioned him right in the middle of the frame standing, grabbed the two restraints on his wrists and hooked them up over his head to the top bar of the frame. Then she took the strap on his left ankle and hooked it to the left A frame, and his right ankle to the right side.

Next, she pulled the ankle straps tighter and tighter until his legs were so spread apart that he could no longer stand, he just hung by his wrists. His cock and balls dangled below him. Once again, he felt so constrained and vulnerable. He did not like being tied up, but he knew better than to say anything about it.

Next Jeannie grabbed a rope from the couch, she tied it tightly around his waist, and tucked his cock up into it. Now just his balls dangled below him, swinging in the breeze.

"Now I can kick you from either side", she said.

She stood in front of him, her face just inches from his.

"Are you ready my love, I'm going to give you 5 kicks from the front, and 5 from behind." Jeannie said.

She gently kneed his balls, hard enough to hurt, but he knew it wouldn't count as one of the 5 kicks.

Wham! He saw her pretty black shoes smash into his dangling balls. He couldn't move his legs, he couldn't cover up his balls, he just hung from the frame by his wrists, gasping for air.

Wham! Wham! Wham! 3 more in quick succession. He hung limply from the ropes now, he didn't even bother trying to get his feet under him.

It hurt like hell, but John was happy too, because when she was kicking, he could see her pussy. Her long legs and heels barreling into his balls, and just a hint of the side of her pussy. The image burned into his mind, he knew this would keep him up tonight.

Wham! Her foot once again bashed into his balls, he cried out a bit, but again caught a glimpse of her pussy, he let a small smile cross his face.

He realized what he'd done, it was never a good idea to smile! Jeannie had not been kicking him full force, she really was trying to take it a little easier, but fuck, she had seen him smile. Fuck that shit, she thought to herself.

"So, you are smiling now?" she said as brought her face right up to his. Her eyes angry, his cheeks a little red from the work of kicking his balls.

"Jeannie," John stammered out, "it's just that I saw your pussy while you were kicking me, and it just filled me with warmth and desire, I couldn't help it. I didn't mean to insult you, your kicks were right on target."

Jeannie felt the anger dissipate, every now and then John said just the right thing.

"Oh." she said quietly, she bent down and removed the rope from John's cock, it dropped down in front of her.

She looked up at him and said, "Sometimes John, you say just the right thing." She took his cock in her mouth and started to give him head. Not too deep, she didn't want him getting all worked up, but she worked his cock with her tongue, and sucked on his cock just a bit.

John groaned, he was still hanging by his wrists, but the pain he felt in his balls was now balanced with the pure pleasure of his beautiful wife sucking on his now rock-hard cock. He looked down at her lovingly, the sight of his cock going in and out of her pretty lips soon got the best of him.

"Jeannie," he said, "I don't want to say this, but I'm going to cum soon, it's just too good and it's been 4 days!"

"Yes," she said, "we need to get that cock settled down again."

She walked around behind him and lined up for her next 5 kicks while John was still tied up on the rack. She needed to soften that hard on a bit, but she didn't really want to hurt him much more today. Her heart wasn't really in it. She quickly delivered the next 5 kicks.

"Wham! Whap! Wham! Wham wham! Each kick sending his balls and cock slapping from behind all the way around and up into his stomach. John looked down, it looked fucking ridiculous, but John knew better than to smile this time. If she caught him again, he would pay dearly.

Jeannie reached down and untied his ankles, and then his wrists. John had trouble standing, but held onto the A frame to keep himself upright.

"Day 3 of the Gauntlet has been a rough one Jeannie, I'm glad we got to the end." John said.

Jeannie walked up him slowly, cradled his sore balls in her hand, and said, "Not quite yet sweetheart, there is one other thing I've always wanted to try."

Jeannie took a towel and wrapped it around her body, tying a knot under her arms, so the towel covered her from her breasts down to about halfway up her thighs. Then she picked up the plastic bat again. She put her hand onto John's cock and pull him slowly towards the doors out onto the deck. The rec room had double doors out to their deck, they were glass doors with latches on the bottom so that one or both could be open and secure.

"I've always wanted to try this, John." she said. She opened the doors and walked out onto the deck, she stood John just inside the doors, and then closed the doors so that he was inside the house, but his balls were trapped outside the house. John looked around nervously to see if any of the neighbors were out, he didn't see anyone, but who knew who might be looking out their windows.

Jeannie opened up her towel in the front and hung it over her shoulders so that John could see her outfit, but anyone outside would just see what appeared to be a white robe. She took her hand and fingered her pussy, making sure that John could see what she was doing. Then she drew the bat back and took a warmup swing into John's balls.

Whap! The bat slammed into his balls, they had nowhere to go but up against the doors.

"Fuck!" John cried out from inside the house.

Jeannie seemed delighted, she was outside laughing at John's balls, while John was still inside the house. The scene appeared ludicrous to her. She took the bat and hit John's balls softly, but then harder and harder. The towel fell off her shoulders, she didn't care anymore, she stood outside in a bra, stockings, and high heels, beating on John's balls with a toy bat. She was laughing to herself, and the harder she pounded on John's balls, the harder she laughed. She looked in through the glass door and saw that John was starting to get dizzy from the pain, she had forgotten about him in there, she was so focused on beating his balls which almost seemed to belong to someone else.

She pushed the door open, and John fell back into the house and onto the floor. She had been laughing so hard that she had tears down her face, but John had been inside, just on the edge of blacking out from the pain.

"John, I'm sorry, I was going to take it easier on you today, but I was having so much fun I lost control" she said.

She lay down next to him, and slowly kissed him, starting at his cheek and inch by inch working her way down to his now completely soft cock. She kissed the head of his cock, then up and down the shelf, and finally sucked his limp cock up into her mouth.

John let a moan out, he had been close to blacking out from the pain in his beaten balls, but the pleasure coming from getting his cock sucked was starting to clear his mind up. He tried to lay as still as possible, he didn't want Jeannie to stop, it felt so amazing. His cock was getting harder and harder in Jeannie's mouth, he knew she would notice soon.

Jeannie knew it was time to stop, she let his cock fall out of her mouth, and then took John's balls one at a time and kissed them and sucked them gently into her mouth. John again moaned with pleasure, it felt so good. It would have felt way better to cum, but this was pretty mind bending too.

"Day 3 of the Gauntlet completed John, you are halfway there" Jeannie said. John just lay on the ground, and Jeannie gently licked and sucked his balls for a long time before they finally got up and went back into the living room.

Next door, at Matt's house, Joan called to Matt, "You're never going to believe what I just saw next door. I'm pretty sure I saw Jeannie wearing just a bra and heels, beating her back door with a bat. I think she has lost her mind!"

"Probably just some new crazy golf video lesson she's trying out." said Matt. And with that, they went back about their business.

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Day 4

Once again, John had taken a beating the day before, his balls were sore and swollen, and he couldn't stop thinking about cumming. It seemed like he had a hard on half the day. If he so much caught a look at Jeannie, her long legs and perfect breasts, his cock would almost immediately get rock hard. It was insane, he felt like he was losing his mind.

John saw it was getting close to 5:00, he got undressed and hurried to the living room for his inspection. He stood at attention and waited for Jeannie.

Jeannie entered promptly at 5:00, this day wearing a short skirt, high heels, and nothing else. No top, no bra. Her long hair was tied up and piled on top of her head, he loved to see her neck, shoulders, breasts, his eyes worked his way down her body. John was mesmerized once again. Such nice round tits, he wanted to put his lips on them so badly. His cock shot straight out, rock hard again.

Jeannie walked in front him, she kneeled down and took his balls in her hand, she gently cradled them. Then she took his cock slowly into her mouth, just enough to give John a taste of what it would feel like, and she looked up at him with big brown eyes.

John waited for a smack to the balls, but it never came. Jeannie stood up slowly, still holding John's balls with her hand.

"John, I'm very proud of you, you've made it halfway through the Gauntlet, and you are still standing, and your cock is still hard. It's obvious from your cock that you haven't jerked off, I'm sure it was very difficult." Jeannie said slowly.

"I wasn't sure what to do with you today, my original plan was that everything I did to you, I would also have you do to me. I thought if I kicked you in the balls, then I would make you kick me in the pussy" Jeannie continued. "But I can see from this week that you won't do it, you don't have the ability to hurt me, even if I want it. I love you for that, but it left me unsure what to do today. And I really do think you need a break today from having your balls beaten, or you will never make it through the rest of the week."

John knew something interesting was coming his way, he could see Jeannie already thinking of things to do to him.

"All the fun we had with your generator earlier this week has given me an idea. I can have fun with your cock and balls, and not hit you at all today", Jeannie said. "John, can you wire the generator up so that we each get the same shock from it?"

John thought for a second, and knew he could, the generator had several sets of output terminals.

"Yes, Jeannie, I can do that,” John answered.

Jeannie brought the generator and a bundle of connectors from the John's shop into the rec room, John fiddled with the generator and handed Jeannie two sets of leads with alligator clamps. Jeannie eagerly attached two of the clamps to John's balls, it already hurt him. Then she took the other set of clamps and attached them to each nipple.

John looked at her in horror, "Stop Jeannie!", he yelled, "you can't do that! The current is set to go straight through your heart, you will be killed." John unhooked the clamps from her nipples as fast as he could.

Jeannie really looked disappointed, she had hoped to shock her nipples as John's balls were shocked, sort of like a game of chicken, to see who could take it the longest. She knew she would win, but it was fun to test John anyhow.

"Jeannie, I think I know how we can do that, let me try an idea," John said.

John attached different leads to the generator, using leads with just bare wires, then he took some electrical tape, and fastened the leads on either side of Jeannie's nipple. He did the same to her other breast with a second set of leads.

"Try that," John said. He turned on the machine, and got a quick sharp reminder that his balls were also connected to the machine. The shock sent him quickly to turn the dial back. Jeannie had jumped too, her nipples were now completely erect, and she was wide eyed.

"I guess we need to watch that power a bit." John panted.

"Okay John, I'm going to drive now", Jeannie said. "I will continue to turn the machine up until either you or I say 'give'."

John felt the current pulsing through his balls, at first it felt good, but Jeannie continued to turn it up another click about every ten seconds, and the jolts from the machine got strong and strong, each jolt felt like a quick slap to the balls.

Jeannie backed it down for second, and she quietly muttered to no one, "Fuck!"

But then she cranked it back up. The jolt sent John onto his back, Jeannie is crazy he thought. He looked at her briefly, he could see tears welling up in her eyes, but it was obvious she would never give up. The dial was up to about 10 o'clock the scale, that was a considerable amount of current. Jeannie then slowly backed it down, John got back up on his elbows and watched her. He watched her in horror, as she cranked the box up to up to around 12 o'clock.

"Eeeeoooow!" John screamed out, "I give I give!"

Jeannie turned the machine back off, she was secretly happy that John called give, because it really hurt her sensitive nipples, but she could have taken another notch on the machine she thought. Balls are so weak, she laughed quietly to herself.

"That was fun John, but now I want to cum," she said. She disconnected her sore nipples from the machine, and she grabbed metal probe from the kit, attached a clamp to it, and pushed it deep into her pussy. She took the other clamp and placed it right onto her clit.

John looked on fascinated, he knew this would be overwhelming for her, even just a little current through her sensitive clit would make her cum in seconds.

Jeannie reached over and turn the voltage dial back down to the minimum, then she clicked the machine back on. Jeannie was surprised by the sensation, it was intense, it felt good but also hurt a bit. She could tell that she would be cumming soon.

Jeannie turned the machine up near the 9 o'clock on the dial, John flinched, his balls were still attached to the machine too. Jeannie started writhing on the floor, she was beginning to cum. She moaned out loud, "Fuck John, Ohhhh Fuck."

John looked on, his cock getting harder watching Jeanie squirm and writhe in ecstasy, then she flicked the dial up to around 10 o'clock.

Jeannie cried out, John's balls were suddenly on fire again, Jeannie came again, another wave sending her into spasms, John slowly fell back on the floor, his balls were killing him.

"Jeannie, my balls!" John cried out.

"Mmmm?" Jeannie said, "Oh, you are still hooked up?" Jeannie started laughing, she reached for the machine and briefly turned it up another notch, John screamed out, and Jeannie flipped the machine off.

"That is one weird feeling John," Jeannie said, "I feel like it's too much to take, and then I start to cum again, and I just want more"

"It's fun and awful. But I don't like the feeling of that clip on my clit, it's too harsh. I have another idea." Jeannie said.

She took the clip off her swollen and moist clit and put it on the big knuckle of John's middle finger.

"I want you to finger me with this on your finger, I think that will feel amazing."

John started to slowly finger Jeannie, she was nice and wet, and he knew the electricity would easily flow from his finger into the probe in pussy. She reached over and flipped the machine back on, and John rubbed her pussy. The current could not have been too high yet, John's balls just felt a pleasant tingling from the clamps still attached to him. He could just barely feel the tingling in his finger as he rubbed on Jeannie's clit.

But then Jeannie cranked the knob, John recoiled as the charge hit his balls. "Shit!" he gasped.

John's finger must have lifted over Jeannie's clit in his surprise, and when he moved it back onto her, on a spark snapped between Jeannie's clit and his finger. Jeannie's back arched, she almost flew up off the ground, and she came instantly and hard.

"What the fuck was that John, do it again!" Jeannie demanded. She turned up the machine another notch, John's balls were making his had tremble, but he did as he was told.

He lifted his finger from her, and slowly brought it back to her clit. Snap! A spark jumped from his fingertip to her clit. Jeannie came again, she rammed John's hand onto her clit. and legs wrapped around his arm.

"Fuck yeah!" Jeannie screamed out in delight. "Fuck fuck fuck!" she cried.

"Jeannie, please, my balls are killing me, turn it down." John begged. Jeannie was still lying on her back glowing from the incredible orgasm she just had, she reached over and dropped the machine back down a couple notches, the sensation in John's balls went back to tingling feeling. John was still rubbing Jeannie's clit, and he could tell she was still in the middle of cumming.

"One more time John, I need it one more time." Jeannie said, she cranked the machine back up to 12 o'clock. John jumped as his balls were zapped, his hand shot away from Jeannie's clit, but he knew he had to put it back, the longer he waited the more his balls were going to be fried. He reached over slowly to her clit, this time the spark was bright enough for John to see. Snap! It even hurt the end of his finger, he couldn't imagine what Jeannie was feeling.

Once again, Jeannie's back arched up, and once again she came in wave after wave, the machine still stimulating her pussy at a force that was starting to make John pass out from the shock in his balls. After what seemed to John like an hour, she turned the machine down to a more pleasant level, just a mild tingling for John. Jeannie was breathing heavily, it seemed to John like she had been cumming for 10 minutes, but of course, his balls were on fire, so it would seem a bit long.

"Fuck John, I may be in love with that machine, that was the mother of all orgasms!" Jeannie exclaimed.

"And John, you made it through another day of the Gauntlet," Jeannie said as she turned off the machine a removed the clamps from his balls and his finger. She took the probe out of her pussy, and finally lay back next to John. "That was a crazy day, but at least your balls didn't get hit today."

John would have preferred the kicks, as much as Jeannie seemed to enjoy this machine, he was not a big fan. But he was glad to have one more day of the Gauntlet behind him.

Jeannie and the Gauntlet Day 5 - Joe's sister OOPS: I messed up that title, should be John's sister.

This is the first set of stories I wrote, it's fiction, and I got pretty nuts.

These next 3 days really get kind of crazy, I was just trying to stretch out my writing.

Hope you all like it.