Late Bloomer

Late Bloomer

By BdanmanBB

Johnny and Jenny were in a stand off in the middle of the living room, motivated by an old kung fu movie they had turned on. Despite their gender differences, the two had always had spirited and even physical competitions with one another. As a long-time gymnast, Jenny was always able to handle herself through her thick, muscular build. On the other hand, Johnny was a bit of a late bloomer and hadn't yet physically developed into a mature male, but that all changed as soon as he turned 18 and puberty finally hit delivering an intense blast of testosterone.

It felt like over the course of just a few months that Johnny had went from a boy to now a brawny young man. His cock and balls had developed into a formidable foe as well, thick and meaty, bulging at the seams of his shorts. Jenny had caught a glimpse of her brother coming out of the shower and still has vivid memory seeing his thick meat swinging around only outdone by a hefty set of balls swaying beneath. She couldn't believe how quickly her brother had transformed and now her ability to match him physically was suddenly being challenged.

His muscles and cock weren't the only thing that inflated though, as with his newfound strength and power, came something ever so fragile; the male ego. Johnny knew he was a man now and took every opportunity to flaunt it for his sister. Whether walking around shirtless all the time or coming to the breakfast table in nothing but his tight, white boxer briefs still half chubbed from his insatiable morning wood, he loved showing off his manhood in front of her, especially considering he knew his sister's insecurity about her small breasts, something he'd always teased her about. Jenny would always throw jabs back letting him know that despite the large "assets" hanging between his legs, she still had the advantage and that one day he'd find out.

Well... today was that day. So now back to the living room...

Johnny stood confidently in front of his much smaller sister, legs spread and knees bent, ready to attack while Jenny stood there smiling back at him with her hands on her hips, amused by his eagerness to battle; something they hadn't done since Johnny's physical transformation.

"I'll give you one last chance to back out of this, dude." she warned with a smirk on her face.

"I'm built like a man now, sis. I'm afraid the tables have turned." Johnny stated confidently grabbing at his package.

"I've got a little itch... maybe you could scratch it for me?" he smirked back glancing down at his package, his hefty nuts clearly defined through his flimsy shorts.

"Oh, I've got an itch as well... And I'm afraid mine is going to be very painful one to scratch..."

"Painful for you, of course..." she added.

"Just so you know, I'm really planning on crushing your spirit, sis."

"Oh, that's fine, because I'm totally going to crush your ego."

"And probably something else too in the process..." she giggled looking down at his fat package.

"Something else? What the hell are you talking about?" Johnny asked in confusion.

"I'm talking about..." Jenny began to say before suddenly her foot shot out and catapulted up between her brother's open legs with lightning speed, catching him completely off guard, exposed and vulnerable.

"Hiyaaaa!" she cried out as her foot made thunderous contact with his testicles, driving them up against his body with shattering force. She was out for blood and didn't hold back, ensuring she delivered her message with force.

And like a scene from a movie, Johnny's eyes went comically crossed and only a gasp escaped his mouth as unfathomable pain quickly set in, taking hold over every bodily function he had. His knees soon became weak, he was seeing stars, and couldn't help but slink to the ground as his body began to fail him at every turn.

"Those big balls of yours silly..." she giggled seeing the young man slink down to his knees, his eyes filled with pain and betrayal as he looked up at his sister, clutching his aching nuts.

"Ohhhhhhh...my ballssss..." he gasped, struggling to breathe as a wave of nausea struck deep within his stomach and he couldn't help but finally succumb to the need to lay down onto his side, feeling completely helpless and humiliated.

"It looks like the only thing getting crushed today are those big fat nuts of yours!" she joked looking down at her struggling sibling.

"God... it hurts so fucking bad." he moaned, now curled up into a ball.

"Sucks to be a dude, huh?" she cackled.

"Fuck... did you have to kick me so fucking hard?!"

"Oh, you'll be alright you big baby. A little ice and those puppies will be back to normal in no time." she giggled.

"I think I'm gonna puke! Why did you do that to me??" he cried out in frustration.

"Every guy needs to experience a good kick to the jewels at some point."

"I think it really has a tendency to put some things into perspective!" she cackled.

"You don't know how this feels!" he shot back in anger.

"You're right! And I never will! So next time you think you can defeat me, you should remember this moment."

"That was a fucking lucky shot, sis!!!" he yelled out trying his best to defend whatever was left out his manhood at this point.

"Oh sure...of course..." she nodded her head mockingly shocked that he was still trying to litigate this.

"Maybe he hasn't learned his lesson yet after all..." she thought to herself.

"Here let me help you up, big guy. Let's get you comfortable on the couch." she offered reaching down and grabbing him by the arm, to help lift him up.

Slowly her brother got to his knees, still in a tremendous amount of discomfort. Even though he was still made, he couldn't help but feel a little grateful that she was helping him up.

"Thanks sis..." he said sheepishly now on one knee ready to try and stand up.

"You won't be thanking me in a moment..." Jenny thought to herself with an evil smirk before suddenly shooting her foot out between his parted legs, connecting with his nuts once more.

"Ohhhhhhhhh...." Johnny gasped as her foot collided with his testicles sending another familiar shockwave through his body as he collapsed back down onto his side.

"Whyyyyyyy... fuck.... whyyyyy...." he moaned now rolling around on the floor with his hands clamped onto his aching sack.

"That one felt really squishy on my foot..."

"I didn't crack your eggs, did I?" she added now really belly laughing at her brother's pain.

"This isn't fucking funny!" he cried before his stomach suddenly cramped up.

"Ohhh fuck... oh shit... I'm... I think I'm gonna puke..."

"Don't worry. This is all part of the natural process." she giggled.

"What process?!" he cried out trying his best not to puke all over the carpet.

"Getting kicked in the nuts, of course!" she exclaimed joyously, knowing he could never come close to delivering such levels of unadulterated pain.

"When... when I get up... you're fucking finished." he warned.

Jenny couldn't help but be thoroughly amused by his empty threats.

"How many more times do I have to kick you in the balls before you finally get it?"

"I mean... I'm perfectly happy to keep doing it until you get the message." she giggled.

Now angered and humiliated beyond reason, Johnny mustered every ounce of energy he could to begin to rise up from the ground, struggling but making progress.

"You're... fucking dead..."

"Oh look at you, big guy! You've got a little fight left in you, huh?!" she cackled seeing him continually have to stop to try and catch his breath. It took a minute but her brother was finally up on one knee stupidly leaving himself wide open for yet another devastating kick. But Jenny had other plans...

"I guess I wasn't able to kick the fight out you, so let's try something different!" she exclaimed as she darted her hand out and ran it through the open leg of his gym shorts, quickly snatching up his bare testicles causing her brother's eyes to widen in both surprise and fear as she squeezed down on his balls, sending his mouth agape as it released a feeble gasp.

"Sis... my... my balls..." he struggled.

"No, no. These are MY balls!" she cackled.

"Fuck... you..." he hissed back in defiance.

"Let me explain something to you very plainly." she began staring him dead in the eyes.

"As long as you have these pathetic balls hanging between your legs, I will always be more powerful than you." she smirked feeling as powerful as ever as she held her brother's most prized possessions firmly in her grip.

"You can grow all the muscles in the world but at the end of the day, your testicles will always betray you. One flick, one kick, one squeeze away from being at my mercy."

He was finally starting to get the picture and his place in the world.

Johnny stared back in fear as his body trembled in pain. He'd never felt so humiliated in all of his life. Why did he have to be born a man, he couldn't help but think in this rare moment of pure vulnerability. Jenny could see the wheels turning in his head and knew he was starting to understand.

"So are you ready to acknowledge my superiority over you now?" she asked tightening her grip on his balls, sending him spiraling.

"YES! YES!" he cried out into the air.

"Good boy. Now tell me that your balls are devoted to me." she smirked.

"They're yours! They're yours! Dear God just let them gooooo...." he pleaded.

"Men are so pathetic." she thought to herself as she looked down to admire her grip on his balls one last time before planning to release them back to her brother, but she was met with quite a surprise. Poking out from the leg of her brother's shirt was a massive cock, veiny and pulsing. He had to be at least a good 10 inches. Jenny's eyes widened and she quickly glanced back up at her brother while finally letting go of his testicles.

"Are we enjoying ourselves?!" she laughed as Johnny's face turned ten shades of red as the humiliation continued.

"Uhhh... I..." he stumbled over himself, feverishly trying to cover up his cock with the leg of shorts, but the beast had been unleashed and his short shorts were of no use when it came to containing his massive member.

"Don't worry bro..." she winked. "Your secret is safe with me."

A Path to Stardom

A Path to Stardom

By BdanmanBB

"Ughhhhh.... I'm so tired of being poor." Amy sighed as she and her brother sat on the couch, both home from college for the summer.

"It's called a job, bitch." John smirked, poking fun at his sister.

"Haha very funny..." she replied in a sarcastic tone.

"Isn't it actually pretty easy for girls to make money these days?" John asked.

"I'm not sure what you mean..."

"Duh... OnlyFans!" John laughed.

"Ewww... are you being serious right now?" she scoffed dismissively.

"I'm not showing my cooter to a bunch of strangers!"

"Say all you want but there are women making millions of dollars a year."

"What?! That's insane. For doing what?!"

"All kinds of things. You really just need to find some sort of niche.

"Some girls don't even show their boobs or have sex or anything crazy and they make gobs of money." he continued.

"Seriously? I could just film myself doing weird shit and make a bunch of money?"

"Well I'm sure it's harder than you make it sound, but yes, theoretically."

"What are we doing just sitting around, dude?! Let's make some fucking money!" Amy exclaimed rubbing her hands together, thinking of all her future shopping excursions.

"You just want me to do all of the work, don't you?" John asked shaking his head, knowing full well what the answer would be.

"Come on man. I'll give you a cut!" she shot back.

"Okay... but I want half." he smiled.

"Half?! I'm going to be the star! What do you mean you want half?"

"I was just thinking maybe I'd throw you a few bucks here and there." she continued.

"Do you want my help or not?" John asked impatiently.

"God. You're really busting my balls right now, dude..." Amy laughed.

John's eyes went wide at her comment. Ever since he was young he had a secret fetish, one that he'd managed to keep from the world up until now. He longed for his balls to be busted, particularly by his sister.

"Fuck... is this the perfect time to suggest something crazy?" he thought to himself as his mind raced and his cock hardened as a million scenarios flew through his head.

"What if she turns me down? She'll know my deepest, darkest secret. She's gonna think I'm a total freak. Fuck!! What do I do?!" his internal monologue screamed.

"I hope you're busy coming up with some good ideas right now, Mr. "I Want Half." Amy said breaking her brother from his thoughts.

"Well... I do have kind of an interesting idea..." he replied with hesitation in his voice, still unsure if he should say it.

"Ohhhh I like interesting... let's get fucking weird though! Weird sells!" Amy giggled.

"Okay... it is a little weird, so hear me out. Guys are much stronger than women and typically play a power role in their daily lives, but so many guys fantasize about being dominated by a woman." he began to explain.

"So you want me to be some dominatrix or something?!" Amy cackled.

"It's so fucking hot out. All that leather sounds terrible!" she continued.

"You don't need to be dressed in leather, dude. You just need to be... you know... dominating."

"Dominating, huh? Like order you to do stuff for me?"

"Well... seeing as I'm asking for half of the money, I'm willing to offer up something to you. You know, in order to be a good business partner and all." he stammered awkwardly.

"I gotta be honest dude. I don't know what the fuck you're talking about... Can you just spit it out?"

"My balls, sis. I'm willing to offer you my balls."

"Your balls?!" Amy blurted out in laughter.

"What do you mean you want to offer me your balls?!" she continued as John started to get red in the face.

"Nevermind... just forget it." John said meekly, hanging his head.

"No, no! Don't do that. This sounds fucking weird! Tell me more about your balls..." she said trying her best to hold back her snickering.

"I was just thinking... you know... the channel could be about you doing random stuff to my balls."

"Okay... but like what though?"

"I don't know... like maybe kicking them, punching them. Maybe giving a little squeeze or something."

"Dude! Won't that fucking hurt??" Amy cackled, unable to believe her brother was willingly offering up his family jewels for slaughter.

"Well yeah, but I think it would sell. And my testicles have always been incredibly strong."

"Using the words testicles and strong in the same sentence is a fucking joke!" Amy cackled.

"I've hit plenty of dudes in the nuts before. One kick in the stones and you'll be down on the ground for 30 minutes moaning and crying for your mama like a punk little bitch."

"You're totally underestimating me..." her brother replied confidently.

"Oh yeah? Why don't you consult with my last boyfriend who cheated on me. They're probably still trying to locate his nuts." Amy giggled thinking back to leaving him on the floor in a sobbing mess, hands clutched onto his empty sack for dear life. "I blasted his balls into another fucking dimension." she added proudly.

"I'm not suggesting you fucking try and neuter me, Amy!" John exclaimed shaking his head.

"The channel needs to be playful, not evil!"

"I don't know man... You know I play soccer. What if I ruin your chances at ever having children? Or what if I accidentally pop a nut?"

"Just forget it then... I was just throwing an idea out there."

"Hey! If you think it'll sell, I'll kick your nuts around all fucking day! There's literally no downside to this for me... it's your balls on the line." she smirked causing John to perk back up, his cock now twitching in anticipation.

"Okay... sounds like we have a plan then."

"Yeah but I do have one small request though..." Amy said with a devious grin before finishing her thought. "I think you should be naked in these videos..."

"Uhhh naked, huh? I suppose I could do that. That would probably help with our ratings..." he replied trying his best to not sound too eager. John tempted to pinch himself to see if this was just a dream.

"Perfect! Now stand up and let me see what the star of this show will be working with!" Amy cheered.

"So, you really want me to get naked?" John asked.

"Dude... if you're going to be weird about this, let's just drop the whole thing." Amy said causing John to jump up off the couch.

"I'm sorry. You're right, you're right." he said before taking off his shirt and then after taking a deep breath, dropping his gym shorts to the floor, unleashing his half hard cock and meaty sack.

Amy's eyes instantly widened as she stared straight down the barrel of largest set of cock and balls she'd ever seen. His cock was thick and veiny and hanging well below were the heaviest set of testicles, each the size of large eggs.

"Oh my God... they're fucking huge..." Amy gasped, finally managing to form words. She couldn't resist the temptation needing to feel the weight of his manhood in her hands. She reached out and placed his nuts in her hand.

"I've heard that before..." John chuckled as his cock began to quickly rise at her touch and soon enough his cock stood at its full 9 inches of glory.

"Jesus! Your cock is like the size of my forearm!" Amy exclaimed putting her arm against the length of his hard dick.

"You may end up being the star of this show, you sand baggin' son of a bitch!" she laughed. "This channel is going to make me a fortune!" she continued in excitement.

"Are you ready to get to work then?" John smiled, feeling confident as ever.

This was going better than John could ever have hoped as he placed his hands on his hips, standing before his sister like Superman as she gazed upon his powerful body. But of course, even Superman had a weakness...

"Hey... what's that over there?" Amy pointed with a sense of urgency in her tone.

John naturally took the bait and as he turned his head, Amy shot her foot up, her shin connecting flush between her brother's legs catching his big nuts dead on. She smiled as her brother's face turned back and his eyes went crossed like a classic TV reaction and he slowly sunk to his knees clutching his injured testicles.

"How'd I do?" she giggled as John looked up at her with pain in his eyes.

"You got 'em both..." he gasped before slinking down onto his side, his stomach churning wildly.

"Told you I was pretty good at kicking balls." Amy giggled.

"You gonna be okay, big guy? That was just a small practice kick."

"Oh yeah... just need a minute." her brother wheezed.

"I wish I would've recorded that reaction though! Your face was freakin priceless!"

"Awwww mah balllllsssss!" she exclaimed while holding her crotch in a mocking fashion.

"Fuck... I forgot how much this hurts..." John gasped still struggling to catch his breath.

"It must suck to have those things hanging between your legs all the time." Amy giggled as her brother slowly rose up onto all fours.

"Clearly it has its ups and downs." John joked trying his best to let off a smile.

"And clearly someone is still 'up'..." she giggled seeing her brother on all fours with his massive cock hanging down, looking like a fucking horse.

"Stand on up and let your sister inspect those big, fat balls of yours."

As John slowly got to his feet, he took one step towards his sister noticing she had a devilish look on her face, but his reaction time was too late as Amy launched her foot up between her brother's legs once more, this time the top of her barefoot crashing into his already tenderized organs with brutal force. A loud smack rang throughout the room and her brother let out a shrill gasp as his hands darted back to his nuts before he collapsed back down to the ground in a fit of coughing.

"Ohhhh that one really had to hurt..." Amy giggled knowing she had connected perfectly.

"Ugghhhh... you're such a bitch." he groaned.

"That's right. Now cough 'em up you little bitch." she snickered, beginning to practice her lines for the channel.

"You're gonna be a natural, sis."

"So are you sorry for offering up your nuts to me yet?" Amy cackled.

"Not a fucking chance." John gasped, his cock still hard as ever.

"That's what I like to hear, my good little slave. "

"Now stop holding your stupid nuts and let's get to work."

"Yes mistress." he replied, ready and willing to serve his sister.

Little Brother Lesson & Sisters Teach Me Some Lessons

Little Brother Lesson by bdanman on February 22nd, 2013

My little brother of 16 was as mature as an 8 year old and was annoying me much like any other day. He seemed to just pester me for the hell of it because he was bored and sometimes it just takes everything in me to not beat the crap out of him. Today he seemed to enjoy mimicking me and repeating everything I say. Why couldn’t have just had sisters??

“Go away, Nick!” I yelled at him.

“Go away, Nick!” my brother yelled back mocking me.

“You’re going to get it!” I warned.

“You’re going to get it!” again he mimicked.

“Nick. I’ve had enough” I warn again.

“Nick. I’ve had…” was all he managed to get out before my foot found the front of his shorts catching his balls square on.

Though I only half kicked him he dropped to his knees and held his injured balls.

“Have anything smart to say now?” I laughed as I walked away proud of myself.

(Ten Minutes Later)

“Get down here, young lady!” my mom yelled from downstairs.

“Oh great. That little bastard told mom.” I thought to myself.

I walked down stairs to see mom and Nick in the kitchen with Nick at the table cradling his balls in the chair.

“Did you kick your brother in the nuts again?” mom asked.

“Mom, he acts like a 2nd grader! He doesn’t stop unless I give him a shot to the nuts!”

“Brittney, that is no excuse to kick your brother in his balls. I may want grandchildren from that boy one day!”

“Apologize to your brother, britt”

“Mom!” I said dramatically not thinking I owed him an apology.

“Brittney! Now!” mom yelled.

“Alright, alright. Sorry about your weak, little balls Nick.”

My mom just shook her head and left the room to go back upstairs to hop in the shower.

“Are you happy now?” I said staring at Nick.

“Why yes I am.” he grinned as he walked up and headed towards.

That little shit. He needed to be taught a lesson. Maybe I could scare him into leaving me alone for good. Show him who the boss is and that it is most certainly not mom. I heard the shower now running upstairs.

Just as he was getting ready to pass I took action and shot my hand out towards his shorts and grabbed a handful of anything I could and squeezed.

“Ahhhhh!” he shrieked as my hand clamped down on his nuts.

I could feel what was probably his entire package in my hand and I kept a solid pressure on everything as to not let up yet.

“We need to have a quick chat. Are you ready to listen?” I looked into his fearful eyes.

“Go to hell…” defiantly escaped from his mouth.

I added a little extra pressure to his nuts, which easily gathered his attention.

“Alright, alright!” he finally gave in.

“Alright. You are 16 years old now and you will find that mommy cannot solve all of your problems for you. If you keep running to her and telling her every little thing I don’t think I need to tell you what’s going to happen to these things?” I said looking down at his crotch.

“It’s time to start being a man and stop being such a little bitch, alright?”

“Fuck you! I am a man!” he yelled still wincing in pain as I continued my grip on his junk.

With my free hand I reached into one of the kitchen drawers and pulled out a lemon/lime squeezer used to get all of the juice out.

“Alright, let’s do it this way. Let me show you what is going to happen to you if you don’t stop.”

I made my move and let go of his balls long enough to smash the thick part of the metal juicer into them. I then held him up long enough to quickly pull his shorts down to the floor leaving him butt naked from the waist down. He dropped to the floor in pain as he clutched his battered nuts. He lay on his side in the fetal position holding his nuts and I demanded he remove his hands from his balls. The look in my eyes told him that I meant business and he let them go.

This was the first time I had ever seen my brother’s package before since he’s grown up. His nuts were fairly small but they hung down very low as he lay on his side. His cock was small and shriveled, almost nonexistent.

Not wasting any time I opened up the lever to the juicer and took his nuts in my hand and placed them inside the cup of the juicer. They both fit nicely in the snug little bowl with holes on the bottom of it to let the juice out. This was perfect for my plan to get him to straighten up.

“Now Nick, if you continue to act the way you are now, you will never find a woman to love, and you will have no use for these….”

With the other end of the juicer that was meant to squeeze and crush the fruit I slowly touched the metal to his balls and they were now in a guillotine position with no where to escape. I slowly used the handles to apply gradual pressure to his nuts, crushing them in between the two pieces of metal.

“AHHHHHHH…Oh my God! You’re crushing them! You’re crushing them! Stop!!!!!!” my brother yelled with tears in his eyes.

I knew I had a little more to go before I was putting him in any danger and hopefully this will be the last time I need to threaten him so I applied a little more pressure for emphasis.

“What do you say we make some juice, little brother?” I laughed.

“Please! Please!” he cried. “I’ll stop, I’ll stop!!!!”

“Alright, I believe you.” I said as I released the pressure I had on the handles of the juicer letting his nuts drop to the ground in freedom.

He was breathing heavily and tears were still running down his face as he clung to life to his freshly squeezed grapes.

I turned around and walked away for a moment to let him recover. He seems to have learned his lesson, so we’ll see how long that lasts.

I walked back into the kitchen moments later and saw him still with his pants down facing away from me and he was bent over with his hands on his knees still trying to catch his breath. His nuts hung there about 4-5 inches below his ass and I saw one last opportunity. He was going to not forget this moment.

I quickly ran up behind him and threw my foot as hard as I could into his dangling nuts from behind. I could feel his testicles compress against my foot as they crashed between my foot and his body with a loud smack.

I had never seen someone drop to the floor so fast in all my life. He lay there groaning and groaning saying his balls were broken. I knew he was going to be all right, just sore for a while.

“I just didn’t want you to forget what I said earlier, Nick.” I told him sternly.

Since that day Nick has been a perfect gentlemen. Sometimes all men need is just a little reminding.

Sisters Teach Me Some Lessons (by bdanman on Wed February 06th, 2013 4:24 PM)

My alarm went off at 7:00am, as was required every day by my mother, and I jumped out of bed to start the day. I admired my naked body in the mirror on the way to the bathroom. Being in a house full of women you would think that walking around naked would be abnormal, but not in our family. We were all very comfortable seeing each others bodies and after years of doing it nothing seemed strange about it. In fact, I really liked letting my package swing freely as I walked naked around the house. It was exhilarating yet scary knowing my main weakness as a man was always on display.

I walked into the bathroom and there was my sister, Amy, brushing her hair in the mirror. Amy was a tall, long legged brunette with olive skin. She was easily one of the most pretty and popular girls in her class. I wished I could find a woman one day that looked a lot like her. All I could notice were her two perfectly shaped breasts staring me right in the face as she brushed her hair topless with just her pajama pants on. My cock always stirred a little when I saw her this way. She didn’t say anything to me as she continued to brush her hair.

In a house with 3 women and myself being the only male, it was hard to get a turn to use the bathroom, so it was nothing for me to just pee, shower, shave, or anything with someone already in the room. Not wanting to wait for her to finish getting ready I went ahead and started to relieve myself.

Upon starting, my sister just looked at me in the mirror giving me a disgusted look.

“What?” I said.

“Those things are so gross.” She said pointing to my junk. “Why do they have to be so saggy and wrinkled?”

“Fuck you.” I said not in the mood for her crap today.

I had finished peeing and I gave my cock a couple shakes and met her disgusted look again in the mirror.

“WHAT NOW?!” I said in a louder tone.

“Your dick is so gross looking. Why didn’t mom and dad have you circumcised? We live in America, you know. Most girls want a circumcised cock, not that shriveled looking this with all that skin.”

I pretended like a didn’t care about her comments and I turned to just walk away and let her be, but something inside of me just took over and I made a rash decision.

Without hesitation I took my left hand and swung it hard around her body catching her left boob square on. I swung a lot harder than I probably should have and I know that had to have hurt.

My sister in complete shock and surprise, just fell to her knees and grabbed her injured breast in pain. I could see tears start to form in her eyes and I instantly felt bad for what I had done.

“Why did you do that?” she asked through the tears.

“Sis, I’m really sorry…I don’t know what came over me.” I said apologetically.

Feeling like a piece of shit now that I hit a girl, I knelt down in front of her and asked her if she was all right.

She glanced up at me, noticed her current opening, and without hesitation she made her move. Her hand darted in between my legs with an audible “TWACK” and wrapped itself around my vulnerably hanging nuts. Her hand easily contained my entire manhood and she was now crushing it between her fingers.

I let out a shrill scream, as I had never had my balls handled quite like this before. Sure my sisters had kicked, kneed, punched, or slapped me in the nuts before but this was a different kind of pain.

“Sis, I’m sorry” I managed to squeak through the searing pain.

“Not as much as you’re going to be” she warned.

She started pulling me to the ground by my balls and I had no choice but to follow the direction my balls were being stretched to.

Hearing the commotion in the bathroom, my other sister, Jenny, ran into the bathroom to see what was going on.

Jenny was shocked to see the spectacle that was happening on the bathroom floor as my sister, half naked, was straddling me and squeezing the shit out of my nuts.

“What is happening here?” she laughed.

“This little asshole slapped me right in the boob as hard as he could!” Amy told Jenny as she increased the pressure she had on my nuts.

“And he’s going to pay for it with his nuts!”

“Alright, hold him up Amy. We need to teach him about the power women have over him in this world.” Jenny directed.

Amy let go of my balls and grabbed me by the arms to pull me up. She had squeezed all of the power out of my body.

“Spread your legs.” Jenny instructed me.

Amy used her legs to kick mine out further so my balls were fully exposed hanging between my legs.

Jenny took her foot and raised it up towards my balls until the two made contact. She swung my nuts around with her foot and seemed to enjoy watching them dangle freely.

“Lesson One: You never hit a woman” said Amy.

Jenny then took her foot and delivered a powerful kick that smashed straight into my nuts. I felt like I could hear the sound of my nuts crunching just like in movie scenes. Amy kept me standing as my knees turned to jello.

“Lesson Two: We control this world” said Amy.

Jenny’s knee shot up into my junk and she held it there for a second admiring her handiwork. I was now crying I was in so much pain. I just wanted to slump down to the floor and curl up into the fetal position.

“Lesson Three: We can take these from you whenever we wish.” Amy whispered into my ear.

Jenny reached out and grabbed hold of my left nut and began to gradually apply more and more pressure.

“Did you know the human female has enough grip strength to easily crush a man’s testicle?” Amy continued whispering in my ear.

My tears multiplied in fear, as I didn’t know what was going to happen to me.

“Final Lesson: Don’t fuck with us” Amy said giving Jenny a nod.

Jenny released her death grip on my testicle and drove her knee up into my nuts over and over like a piston until I succumbed to the pain and blacked out.

I awoke still on the bathroom floor lying on my back and my legs spread open. I looked up to see my sister Amy, naked, feverishly masturbating on the toilet with her face up in the air in mid-orgasm ecstasy. My cock instantly got hard at the sight of her pleasuring herself. Through with her orgasm, she stroked herself a couple more times and looked back down to see me staring at her with a complete hard on and swollen nuts.

Horrified, she stomped her foot down on my battered balls and it was lights out for me again.

Camping with a Crush

Camping with a Crush, by Bdanman

Part One

Bobby went camping with his friends, Amy, Jess, and David on summer break before heading off to college. He had a particular fondness for Jess for quite some time now and had been looking forward to this trip and his chance to hook up with her.

Jess was a farm girl, born and raised, and though more like a tomboy, her physique often left Bobby speechless. He dreamed of her long, tan legs in her cut off jean shorts along with her full, round breasts busting through her tight flannel shirts.

On the drive to the campsite, he found himself often staring back at her cleavage in the rear view mirror. One particularly long stare was broken as he looked up to her smirking at him as Jess blew him a kiss.

They arrived at the campsite just before dusk and began to quickly set up their tents. Bobby could see that Jess was having trouble with the poles and he headed over to give her a hand. The poles were too rigid and weren't bending enough to find their way into the holes.

"Hey can I give you a hand?" he asked seeing her heavily gasp in frustration.

"I just can't get these to stay in the holes!"

"Here let me try," he said as he started to walk up towards the tent.

"No, no. I've got it," she said motioning him away.

"Come on let me help you," he replied stopping at the corner of her tent.

"I'm perfectly capable of putting up this tent without a man's help." Jess retorted candidly.

"Whatever you say" Bobby replied with a sarcastic tone.

Frustrated with her struggles, Jess roughly pushed down on the tent pole in her hand and the pressure had caused the opposite end of the pole near Bobby to catapult up, with the tip of the pole conveniently finding its way straight up into the crotch of his flimsy gym shorts catching the underside of his low hanging sack dead on.

His eyes went wide as the thin pole slapped into his nuts and he screamed out as he dropped to his knees holding his now searing balls. Jess began cackling wildly as did Amy and David from afar.

"Now THAT'S a nut tap!" she exclaimed as she mockingly held her crotch.

Bobby looked up at Jess with sad puppy dog eyes and she could see that tears had formed.

"Oh come on you big baby. Stop holding your little nuts and come help me with this tent."

As Bobby slowly made his way up, Jess could see that he was rocking a semi in his pants and he quickly turned away and adjusted himself, not able to tell if anyone had noticed.

Later in the evening, they were sitting around the campfire when Bobby had the juvenile idea of how to get Jess back for earlier.

"Hey Bobby. Can you hand me the marshmallows?" she asked looking behind her at him sitting at the picnic table.

"Sure thing." he said as he got up and walked behind her chair. He dropped the bag into her lap and suddenly shot his hands down the front her shirt and roughly pinched each of her nipples.

Jess let out a loud yelp and jumped out of her chair, holding her injured boobs. Amy and David sat there in shock.

"Aw come on. Stop holding your little boobs and make me a s'mores." he laughed while mockingly holding his chest.

"You are going to pay for that, you little bastard." she warned.

"Yeah, yeah. I'd say we're even now." he replied cupping his balls.

Jess was noticeably silent for the remainder of the evening and Bobby began to feel bad about what he'd done. The group soon called it quits due to the awkward tension and headed to their tents to call it a night.

It took Bobby no time at all to fall asleep and Jess could soon hear his snoring from her tent. As she laid there for awhile, she heard a tent zipper and looked out to see Amy making her way over to David's tent. Soon enough she could hear them making out and fooling around with each other. The time was right.

Getting out of her tent, she walked over to Bobby's and began to unzip it. The sound of the zipper did little to wake him from his deep sleep. As she entered the tent, she crouched down and began to unzip his sleeping bag. As she unzipped it, she noticed that while Bobby was wearing a tshirt, he was naked from the waist down as his pale butt became exposed.

"Perfect." she thought to herself.

She crawled into the sleeping bag and began to start zipping it back up when Bobby began to slowly wake. She cuddled up against his back, draping her arm over his body.

"Uh....Jess?" he stammered praying to God it was her.

"I couldn't sleep. Would you mind if I stay in here with you?" she asked as her hand found its way down to the side of his bare ass.

She began stroking her fingers softly causing him to become instantly hard.

"Of...of course." he said as he rolled around to face her in the confined sleeping bag.

She soon was being poked in the stomach by his hard on and they smiled at each other as they became face to face.

"I see someone is excited for me to be here?" she said glancing down towards his crotch.

"Yeah...sorry." he lightly chuckled.

"No need to be sorry. I like it." she said as she leaned her head in to give him a kiss as her hand made its way down to his hard cock. As they began to make out, Bobby moaned loudly as she began to stroke him.

With her free hand, she reached down and scooped up his testicles, massaging them in her fingers. Bobby winced as she rolled them around still tender from their snappy encounter with the tent pole.

"Are your little peanuts still hurting, Bobby?" she asked in a mocking tone.

"Stop calling them little, Jess." he demanded.

"Well, they ain't much....pecans at best." she laughed.

"STOP." he again demanded.

"I don't think you're in any position to be bossing me around, Bobby." she said candidly looking him straight in the eye as she began to squeeze down on his nuts.

"Jess! Let go!" he exclaimed in a hush tone not wanting the others to hear him.

"Let me tell you a little something while I have your undivided attention, Bobby. I might be a tomboy you think you can treat like one of the guys, but if you EVER pinch my nipples again I will pluck these two little plums right from your sack and feed them to my pigs."

"Do you understand me?" she asked squeezing down harder on them.

"Yes! I'm sorry!" he yelled out between his heavy breathes.

"Good. Now answer me this: Did you get turned on by getting hit in the balls earlier? I can feel that you're still rock hard even as I'm crushing your little nuts in my hand."

Bobby blankly stared at her not wanting to admit that it did and remained silent.

"I asked you a question, Bobby." she said as she yanked his balls roughly out away from his body causing him to yelp out more loudly than he had prior.

"Everything alright in there!" yelled Amy from David's tent.

"Oh yeah! Bobby's poor little balls are still hurting from earlier! I'm just giving them a little check up!" she yelled back much to Bobby's embarrassment.

"Ha! Well make sure you check those little guys real good!" Amy yelled back.

"He sure doesn't have those big, bull balls like I do, so make sure you salvage all you can!" David added with a chuckle.

"Doing my best!" Jess yelled back as she looked down at Bobby's horrified and humiliated expression.

"Alright...where were we Bobby? Oh yes, care to answer my question?" she said now focusing her grip on just his left testicle causing his body to freeze up in unspeakable pain.

"I have three brothers. If you don't think I can get you to squeal you have another thing comin. Are ya gonna tell me?"

Bobby quickly shook his head no.

"Hell just last week, I had my oldest brother by the nuts and squeezed that boy until he agreed to do an entire week of farm chores for me. And let me tell you, Bobby, he's a lot tougher than you."

"Big old nuts too...." she added with an evil laugh as she reached down and grabbed onto his other ball with her free hand and now had a crushing grip on both.

Tears began to form in his eyes and her eyes flashed knowing he was getting close to breaking.

"Aw poor baby. Are you going to answer my question now?" she asked again.

Starting to feel faint and sick to his stomach, Bobby finally complied and nodded his head in embarrassment. Jess released her hold on him, allowing him the ability to breathe once more.

"See that's all I was lookin' for. You made that a lot tougher than it had to be."

"Please let me be," he said in a defeated tone.

"I can't believe you're still hard through all that," she said ignoring him as she reached down and grabbed his still rock hard cock. She began stroking him yet again.

"Can you leave my tent?"

"Oh, come on. I've just been teasing with you!

"Yeah, sure..." he added.

"You know....what you lack in nuts, you sure make up for in girth." she added with a smile, stopping to give his cock a firm, reassuring squeeze.

"...thanks" he replied meekly.

"I wanna see what this thing can do, so you're going to let me finish you off, alright?"

"....ok...." he said waiting for the catch.

"And if you ever want me to bust your balls, just know I'll gladly help you out. What are friends for, right?" she smiled.

He nodded approvingly though still uncomfortable and ashamed that his newly acquired fetish had come to light.

Jess quickly unzipped the sleeping bag a little to give a little more room and she pulled it down to Bobby's knees before making her way down to the end of the bag. Laying on her stomach, she took hold of Bobby's cock and began stroking it as Bobby lifted his head to look down at the most beautiful site he'd ever seen. A beautiful woman caressing his cock.

As she began stroking him faster and faster, he began to feel wave after wave of pleasure overtaking his body and he felt that he could not hold on for much longer.

As she sensed by his body language that he was getting close, Jess scooped up his sack with her free hand and placed both of his balls in her mouth and began sucking on them gently as she continued her quick stroking pace. Though still tender, the pleasure overtook any ounce of pain he was previously feeling. As Jess began to deeply moan as she sucked his balls, Bobby had finally reached his peak and soon enough rope after rope of cum escaped his body and shot into the air, spraying all over his tent and sleeping bag. Jess just looked up in amazement at the amount of cum pouring out of him and began to slow her stroking down, as what seemed to be the final spurts made their way out. Bobby was breathing heavily and placed his hands on his forehead in amazement at the orgasm he just experienced.

"That is without a doubt, the biggest load I have ever seen. Man or animal." Jess laughed.

"Jess... I would let you bust my balls all day if we get to do that again." he said still in a euphoric state.

Jess looked down and softly patted his tired and beaten nuts with her open hand.

"Easy there, cowboy. We have plenty of time for some fun."

Part Two

Bobby awoke the next morning feeling refreshed and invigorated, though a little swollen and sore from yesterday's events. He also quickly noticed that he was alone.

"Jess must've gone back to her tent in the middle of the night." he thought to himself a little dejected as he didn't hear her leave. He was obviously hoping they could have had a chance to have a little more fun in the morning.

Bobby put on some gym shorts and got out of his tent to a quiet campsite. Having to urgently pee, he walked a ways over to a large tree and began to relieve himself. He fantasized about last night and found himself in a day dream.

As the last drop came out, he was shaking his cock dry when suddenly he felt a cold hand reach up the leg of his gym shorts and quickly wrap itself around his bare balls. That cold hand then roughly yanked his balls back between his legs and up between his ass, promptly lifting him up on the tip of his toes. He let out a slight squeal in both surprise and pain as he was now awkwardly bent over, as someone held him firmly hostage.

"And how are my little friends doing today?" Jess whispered into his ear, yanking his balls up further causing him to dance around on his top toes.

"....uh....fine!" he replied in hush tone not wanting Amy and David to hear.

"A little swollen aren't they?" she asked with a smirk as she rolled them around in her hand already knowing the answer to that question.

"So what do you want to do today?" she added rather casually considering the incredibly awkward position she had him in.

"Uh I don't know..." he stammered trying to look back at her.

"Oh, come on. Nothing I can do for you...I mean to you, today?" she chuckled softly as she began to apply some pressure down onto his balls.

"Jess, please! David and Amy might see us." he pleaded.

"I'll just tell them you touched my boobs again."

"JESS!" he blurted out.

"Ok, ok. Calm down, cowboy." she said as she released her hold on his nuts, letting his heels come back down to the ground and his posture become upright.

Bobby turned around and his eyes immediately drew down to the white tank top she had on, with her dark nipples so clearly showing through. His mouth went agape and he became utterly fixated on her perfect breasts that he had so longed to see. His cock became hard as he imagined them in his mouth, sucking away.

Jess smiled and stood for a moment letting him soak in the view before firmly swatting the back of her hand out, catching his balls dead on, as Bobby's trance broke with a doubled-over oomph. He momentarily lost his breath and his hands were now on his knees.

"Eyes up here, big guy." she laughed as she began to walk back to the site leaving him to catch his breath.

As Bobby walked back to the camp site, Jess had come out her tent and he noticed she had put on a sweatshirt to cover up her cocktease of a tank top, much to his disappointment. Amy and David were sitting by a newly lit fire and gave Bobby a warm welcome as he approached.

"Hey Bobby, what sounds good for breakfast? Scrambled eggs?" Amy said with a laugh as she mockingly grabbed her crotch.

"Jess told us she worked your little nuts over pretty well last night for pinching her tits." David added.

Bobby glared over at Jess staring daggers through her.

"Come on guys. Bobby learned his lesson. Or should I say, Bobby's balls learned their lesson...." Jess replied with a cackle as she raised her hand and quickly closed, mimicking the squeezing his testicles.

"Aw, poor Bobby. Is there anything left down there?" Amy asked with a joking tone knowing full well what Jess was capable of based on being around her brothers.

"Yes! And everyone can just shut the hell up, okay!" Bobby exclaimed as he sat down in a huff with his arms folded and face red in embarrassment.

"David, you couldn't have taken half of what I dished out to Bobby last night," said Jess attempting to come to Bobby's defense.

"She's right, David. I barely touch your balls and you squeal like a little pig." Amy added.

"That's not true!" David yelled out.

"Well why don't you prove it then?” Jess stated defiantly.

"I'll put my balls up against Bobby's any day of the week," David said as he looked towards Bobby and grabbed his crotch, showing off his obviously large testicles.

Amy shot over to Jess an evil smirk and nodded her head approvingly.

"Why don't you take those big nuts of yours out and prove it then." Amy said continuing to jeer him on.

Looking around in anger and frustration, David wasted no time dropping his shorts to the ground and stood defiantly before Jess. She looked down at David's thick cock which sat propped up on two lime-sized testicles hanging tight to David's body. They were definitely the biggest nuts she'd ever seen before, outside of her farm animals.

"Well, well....those sure are some grapefruits you got there, David." Jess said still staring at them as David stood proudly before her with his ample manhood on full display.

"I told you they were huge!" Amy blurted out in laughter.

"How's about we put those big, strong balls to the test?" Jess asked pointing down towards his crotch.

"Give it your best shot." David stated confidently.

Jess looked over at Amy again who was still smiling from ear to ear. Amy nodded her head and that was all the approval Jess needed before approaching David. His eyes flashed with fear momentarily but he stood his ground as Jess drew back her leg and launched it up between his legs with her flip flop clad foot catching his testicles square on with a loud smack, causing him to lift off the ground. A scream that surely could be heard from around the entire campground left David's mouth as he collapsed to the ground holding his shattered nuts. He began to whimper and tears formed in his eyes.

"My balls.....my balls...." he sobbed.

Jess looked over at Bobby and winked, who was frozen in a state of shock at the site of his buddy writhing around on the ground.

"Oh come on, you big baby. Get up." Jess said as she went over and grabbed David's arm trying to help him up.

"Fuck you, bitch." he said as he glared up at her.

"I dare you to say that again, David..." she warned.

David defiantly looked her in the eye and repeated himself. As the final syllable left his mouth, Jess' hand darted down and wrapped itself around one of David's large testicles, causing him to scream as she clamped down on it.

As David screamed, Bobby jumped out of his seat and rushed over to Jess.

"Let him go, Jess. He's had enough!" Bobby pleaded fearing for the safety of his friend.

"I don't think he's had enough yet, has he Amy?" Jess said as she held the young man hostage.

"He's a big boy, Bobby. He can take care of himself." Amy said with a chuckle pleased that her friend was putting David in his place.

"Do you think I could crush it, David?" she whispered down to him as she yanked his testicle roughly away from his body and dug her fingernails in.

"Please...." David pleaded as tears poured from his eyes and he began to feel faint.

"He's had enough, Jess!" Bobby yelled out again as he grabbed onto Amy's arm trying to get her let go.

"Stay out of this, Bobby.” Jess warned.

As Bobby continued for a few more seconds to struggle to free his friend from Jess' merciless grip, he soon felt a hand come up from between his legs that roughly clamped down on his own bruised and tender testicles. He quickly let go of Jess focusing now on his own predicament.

"Back off, Bobby, or I'll crunch these little nuts good!" Amy warned as she now held him firmly hostage as well.

Both boys soon looked up at each other and they could clearly see the fear in each of their eyes as both women dominated them so easily, helpless in their grasp.

"I think this is shaping up to be an interesting rest of the trip for you boys." Jess said as she let out an evil laugh.

Doctor Evil

Doctor Evil, by bdanman

Brad was finally called back to the exam room by the nurse after over an hour of waiting to be called. All he needed was a sports physical before he was allowed to play club hockey at his college and hated going to the doctor. He huffed as he got up and whispered "finally" as he walked through the door past the nurse. She rolled her eyes as the cocky young man muttered under his breath.

The nurse checks out the few minor things they typically complete before the doctor comes into the room and she lets Brad know that Doctor Andrews would be in shortly.

Brad sat on the uncomfortable table and he became more and more impatient as at least 30 more minutes went by.

"This guy better hurry the hell up...." he muttered barely finishing his last breath before hearing a knock at the door.

He was surprised to see when the door opened that a tall, slender woman with a doctor's coat walked through the door. She was absolutely gorgeous with her long legs barely contained in her semi-short skirt. His cock stirred a little in his pants as he undressed her with his eyes.

"Hello Brad, I'm Doctor Andrews." she said looking down at her clipboard.

"You're the doctor?" Brad asked with a puzzled tone.

The doctor looked up at her clipboard and shot a stern look at Brad.

"Yes. Is there a problem?" she asked in an annoyed tone.

"Uhhhh... I guess not. I just, you know, usually don't think of females as being doctor's, that's all...." he said.

"Well I guess you're just going to have to get over it, won't you then? How about we just go ahead and get this over with...." she said stunned by his comment.

"I guess so..." he replied unenthused.

After several tests, it finally came that awkward time of the appointment when it came time to drop your pants and cough.

"Go ahead and let's take off your pants."

Brad paused for a moment and stood up from the exam table. He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans. He reached into the band of his underwear and began to pull them down to his ankles. Looking down he could see that he was a little chubbed and would likely soon become fully hard.

"I bet you get a lot of enjoyment out of this don't you?" he asked the doctor stupidly.

"Excuse me?" she asked.

"You know... Getting all these hot college guys coming into your office and making them strip down."

Disgusted with him, the doctor roughly grabbed at his low hanging testicles causing Brad to jump a little.

"Careful with the goods, honey!" he yelped.

"Honey? Are you kidding me?" she stared angrily up at him from her stool.

"Oh come on, babe. I'm just messing with you!" he laughed.

She was now beyond pissed with him.

"You know I have your testicles in my hand right now, right?"

He laughed.

"Yeah! AND?!" he exclaimed.

"And I think you better start treating me with a little more respect, young man." she said with a stern tone.

"Are you threatening me? Brad said, continuing to laugh as if she was joking around with him.

The Doctor wrapped her hand firmly around Brad's left testicle and applied enough pressure to get his attention. His tone instantly changed.

"Let it go, you bitch!" he yelled out.

She clamped down on it even harder causing Brad to instantly lose his breath. She'd had many men in this position before and knew he wouldn't be making any noises other than pathetic whimpers. He was now up on his tip toes and struggling to find any air.

She smiled up at him.

"Oh....poor baby. Does some mean lady have your poor little nuts in a vice?"

"Please...please..." he squeeked.

"My goodness. How quickly you've learned some manners..." she laughed.

"You know....The last asshole who treated me like this walked out of my office with at little less of his manhood. Would you like to test my patience some more?" she asked him candidly.

He never knew that a woman could have this much power over him. He quickly shook his head letting her know he would cooperate fearing for his balls.

She let go of his testicle thus letting go of the power she had over him. He quickly laid back on the exam table and cradled his injured package breathing heavily.

The doctor smirked as she admired her handy-work. She wasn't done though and wanted to give him one last parting thing to remember her by.

"Alright, big boy. You're alright now... Sit up here and let me finish the exam." she said patting his knee.

He sat up still trying to catch his breath a little. She looked down and saw his balls dangling nicely from the edge of the table.

"You do have one of the nicest sets I've ever seen you know...." she said toying with him.

His cock involuntarily responded to her compliment and was soon in all of its glory.

"Oh my.... what do we have here?" she smirked as his 8 inches now stood straight up at her.

"It looks like it's just begging to be released... you poor boy. It must hurt, it's so swollen!"

Like a beaten puppy, Brad just nodded his head.

The doctor wrapped her hand around it and the wave of pleasure that overtook Brad caused him to tilt his head back into the air with a shutter. She began to slowly stroke him.

"I'm sorry for busting your balls earlier, honey." she said apologetically.

Brad groaned as she stroked him softly.

"Mmmmmmm I forgive you, baby...." he released between moans.

"What an idiot?" she thought to herself. He actually thinks I'm enjoying this or something.

Blissfully unaware, Brad failed to notice that the doctor reared her closed fist back and was eyeballing her dangling targets as they bounced up and down between strokes.

"Gross fucking balls." she thought to herself. "This is why I prefer women...."

And with that she released a strong right hook straight into his unsuspecting targets. Her knuckles crushed his nuts into the edge of the table with a solid thud and an audible smack.

She quickly looked up to see Brad's reaction and his eyes were nearly bugging out of his head as he gasped and fell off the exam table onto his side writhing on the floor.

She picked up her clipboard and typed a few words into the computer.

"I think we're done here."

Grocery Store Bust

Grocery Store Bust - by the bdanman, 

I am a young man in his twenties and was always on a mission to find some lady to bust my nuts. I didn't like paying for services like this and didn't have a significant other at home to share in my fantasies, so I resorted to getting random women in my everyday life to fulfill my ballbusting needs.

The other day I went to the grocery store at 5:00 a.m. in my usual attire. A t-shirt, short gym shorts (with no underwear of course), and flip flops. It may just be a made up theory of mine, but I always feel like women are more willing to bust those "bro" looking guys. It's like they already assume you're a douchebag and that you must've done something to deserve a foot in the crotch.

I casually walked around the store and grabbed the things on my list while also trying to spot a nice looking target at the same time. At this time of the morning it seemed as though no one was around. I continued wandering around and had made my way over to the eggs when I spotted this 40-something year old MILF in a tight black tank top and white yoga pants. She had full, round tits and her ass, even though not big, looked huge due to her slight frame. She also had on flip flops and I salivated at the site of her tan little feet so nicely kept and looking fresh pedicured.

She was slightly bent over checking out some eggs on the bottom shelf when I decided to go in and make my move. She was checking every box meticulously to make sure there weren't any cracked eggs in her selections.

I calmly strolled up behind her and brushed my way by her as if I needed to go in any get the eggs directly next to the ones she was looking at. I made sure to bump her hip hard with my cock which was sticking out nicely in front of my gym shorts. I always got such a rush from doing this.

As I brushed her she stood up startled and quickly looked over at me obviously not expecting any human contact as she was browsing.

"Excuse me." she said sternly.

"Yes?" I said, still pretending that I was looking to make my egg selection.

"You could have just waited a minute." she said annoyed at my lack of apology.

"Oh. Just in a hurry is all." I replied nonchalantly while standing up and finally making eye contact with her.

I noticed that she had briefly looked down and obviously had to have noticed my package protruding from my shorts. She looked very annoyed with me and I thought perhaps I might've been in luck. So I pushed her further.

"And you were taking too much time checking every little egg for cracks, so I just stepped in real quick to grab some eggs."

"You little asshole. I was looking for maybe a minute, tops."

"Oh, ok!" I said mockingly and letting out a small laugh.

"If you're not careful with your tone, young man, you just might be the one to end up with some cracked eggs." she said looking down towards my crotch.

"Oh, wow! What a threat!" I blurted out loudly in an effort to "egg" her on. "Look at you. You're just a cute little thing aren't you!" I continued now taking a step closer to her as if to tower over her while also inviting her to act.

"Say one more thing." she said calmly looking up at me clearly unafraid of my hovering over top of her.

"One. more. thing." I replied smugly.

The last syllable had just left my mouth when her little hand shot out and found its way directly towards my package. With lightning speed her fingers quickly brushed to the side of my cock to pave the way to gather her desired targets. She wasted no time at all clamping down ferociously on my nuts rendering me unable to speak. I instantly raised up on my tip toes and my eyes bulged almost out of my head. She looked up at me and smiled as she could tell by my inability to even utter a yelp or scream that should 've had a good grip on my balls.

"Well lookie what I have here!" she laughed letting up slightly on her grip allowing me to breathe a little.

"Please....let them go." I said pleading with her but was also extremely turned on at the same time.

"I'm afraid I haven't quite FINISHED (she again increased her grip on my balls) inspecting my eggs yet."

I squealed out a little as she again put the squeeze on my nuts.

"I really love teaching young men like you a little manners. Men always seem to need a little reminder of their weaknesses and I am MORE (she switched her grip to just my right testicle) than happy to get them going back in the DIRECTION." she said yanking down hard on my testicle as if she was trying to stretch it to the ground. I could do nothing but follow her downward into a crouched position to avoid her further injuring me.

Here we were both squatting like catchers, in the middle of the store, with her still maintaining a death grip on my manhood. She was now looking me straight in the eye and smirking. Her seeming enjoyment of this made my cock respond to this pain and pleasure overtaking my body. It slowly started to grow and due to our crouched positions it was soon going to find its way out of my short shorts and present itself to the world.

"I was really hoping I'd find some jumbo eggs down here. Disappointing." she said looking down at my crotch. She instantly noticed the tip of my cock now sticking out of my shorts.

"Oh my. What do we have going on down here?" she said, continuing to look down as my cock which had now finally grown to full mast. Now at least several inches were showing and I looked down only to see pre-cum on the head of my penis.

"So you like being dominated by women, huh?" she laughed. "You're a sick little fuck aren't you?" she paused a couple of seconds and waited but got no answer from me.

"AREN'T YOU!" she said changing to a harsh tone and again clamped down on my testicle.

I nodded my head in agreement.

"Yes you are." she said now taking her free hand and reaching towards my cock causing me to stir. Instead of grabbing my cock, like I thought she would, she took her thumb and slowly rubbed the head of my penis spreading my pre-cum around all over my sensitive tip. I closed my eyes and moaned at the wave of pleasure overtaking my body.

"Tell me what you want." she said continuing to caress the head of my cock.

It was now or never, so I went ahead and took the chance while I had it.

"Please kick me in the nuts." I said softly.

In response she calmly stood up from her crouched position leaving me now looking downward, longingly at her tan little feet.

"Alright. Pull your shorts down and let them out. I want to see what I'm kicking."

I wasted now time freeing my balls from my shorts, which now hung invitingly down between my open legs just asking to be hit.

"Now tell me how hard you would like your little eggs to be kicked?" she asked as she reached her foot out and gently batted around my balls a couple of times with her toes teasing them.

I looked up at her seemingly ashamed and meekly replied.

"Crack them."

She gave no further thought and quickly drew her leg back before finally launching it forward towards my wide open crotch. Her aim was impeccable as the top of her foot crashed into my testicles and made an audible thwack sound as they slammed up into my pelvis. The sound could have been heard from all over the store. It only took a couple seconds before an unimaginable pain overtook my entire body and I collapsed down into the fetal position.

As I was busy nursing my balls, she had made her way back to her shopping cart and casually started to walk away. As she passed me, she left me with parting words that almost made me cum right then and there in the middle of the store:

"Same time next week?"

Annoying Brother

 Annoying brother, by bdanman.

Jenna was in her senior year in high school and wanted to enjoy being with her friends for one last summer before they all headed off to college. Instead of being able to go with her friends on a senior trip, her parents were making her go on a vacation that surely wouldn't be as fun as the teenage trouble she could get into with her rowdy group of high school friends. Needless to say, her attitude towards this trip was sour and she sure planned to let everyone in her wake know she wasn't pleased.

It all started on the 7 hour car ride to the beach, where she and her brother sit in the back seat of the humid minivan. Her little brother was a freshman in high school, with probably the maturity of a middle schooler. As you can imagine car rides with him were not the most fun and he quickly found ways to annoy his older sister.

"Hey. Hey, Jenna!" Sam poked at Jenna.

"What do you want?" she replied to her brother.

"Look down here!" he continued poking.

Jenna tried ignoring him by keeping her head turned and looking out her own window, but her brother was often relentless in his pestering. Her parents were also offering no assistance.

"Hey! Jenna! Look down here!" he insisted.

Jenna not being in any mood to play slowly turned to her brother and gave him a glare that would have most people cowering away in fear. She soon noticed what her brother was trying so hard to get her to look at as she glanced down.

Sam had his basketball shorts pulled down to his ankles and his whole package was on display and he was grinning like an idiot.

She immediately noticed how small and flaccid cock was but then also noticed how big and floppy his nut sack was in comparison.

She stared intently for a moment perplexed at the odd proportion of her brother's junk.

"Made you look!" he laughed.

"Oh really? You made me look, huh?" she said with fake laughter. "Well why don't you look at this?"

With that Jenna quickly reached down in between her brother's legs and grabbed her brother's big nuts and clamped down hard. As she squeezed, her brother let out a squeal that caused her mother to look from her passenger seat to see what the commotion was. Her mother wasn't surprised at all to see the reason for his squealing. She could see from the amount of nut meat spilling out between her daughter's fingers that she had Sam's testicles firmly compressed in her grip.

"Jenna. Let go of your brother's balls, please." she said rather casually.

"Mom! He won't leave me alone!" she protested clamping down ever harder causing her brother to squeal out even more. He shook around in his seat in hopes of trying to free his balls from his sister's powerful grip. His little cock was flopping around wildly as he flailed about. Jenna giggled.

"Jenna." her mother said sternly. "Let them go now."

Jenna knowing she wasn't going to get anywhere arguing with her mother gave her brother's nuts once last firm squeeze before finally letting them go. He immediately curled up in his seat as she let him go in an effort to protect himself from any further onslaught.

"Gosh! I didn't even want to come on this trip! I should be with my friends!" she yelled.

"Oh, Jenna. Stop it.....this might be the last trip we get to go on as a family you know." her mom replied.

"I don't care! I don't care about anything anymore!" she yelled dramatically.

"That's fine, but I still care about things. Like caring about your brother's ability to father children in the future, so please lay off of him." she said reaching back and rubbing her son's head in an effort to comfort him.

Jenna being pissed off at the world spent the rest of the car ride silent and staring out the window until they finally arrived at the hotel.

Heading up to their rooms, she knew she was in for many more annoyances as she and her brother would be forced to share a hotel room together for the long weekend. The family got off of the elevator and her mom checked to see their room numbers.

"Alright, kids. You are off to the right here. Room 506. Your father and I are down on the other side of the hallway in room 564. Here are your keys. We'll meet back here at 6:30 for dinner. About an hour from now." her mom said checking her watch and handing them both a keycard.

Jenna and her brother, Sam, continued down the hall and entered their hotel room. It took no time at all for her brother to quickly regained his previous level of shear and utter annoyance.

"Jenna! Jenna!" her brother yelled out as he jumped on the queen bed in which they would be sharing.

"WHAT?!" she replied back in frustration.

"Look at me! I can do whatever I want!" he laughed.

"Good for you." she said back.

"Check this out!" her brother exclaimed as he launched himself off the bed and directly at his sister.

Not expecting him to lunge at her she was taken off guard and reacted the only way she saw fit. As her brother was now only moments away from crashing down directly on top of her head she quickly reacted by throwing a well aimed punch directly at her brother's incoming crotch. The impact of her punch seemed to almost cause her brother to defy gravity, stopping him in mid air. His eyes bulged and he fell hard in a heap gasping for breath and holding onto his injured balls.

"You idiot! Why did you do that?" she yelled at him.

Her brother unable to reply just continued to just writhe around on the ground in pain and trying to catch his breath.

"Alright. Well I'm just going to shower now since you're going to be busy for awhile holding your nuts." she said casually gathering up some clothes and then headed into the bathroom.