Thursday, December 30, 2010
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Mule Kick to his Bulging Balls
Saturday, December 25, 2010
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Monday, December 20, 2010
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Powerful snap kick to the balls
Friday, December 10, 2010
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Thursday, December 2, 2010
The Big Boy Toy - Part 2: Tony's Subjugation
The Big Boy Toy - Part 2: Tony's Subjugation
by Darrel L.
by Darrel L.
Tony woke up and in his usual routine, jumped out of bed. This time, he groaned deeply as his tender pendulous testicles smacked into the edge of the bed. Tony looked down at his big balls which he was so proud of before and his heart sank when he saw how red and swollen they were. He gingerly limped to the bathroom and then proceeded to sit on the toilet to clear his mind and try to figure out how he just got his muscular ass handed to him by Brad just the day before. He yelped loudly when his extremely tender low-hanging balls bumped into the toilet seat. He clutched gingerly at his aching gonads, cradling one in each hand, with tears in his eyes.
His gaze shifted to the large wall mirror in front of him. Bewilderment and shame clouded the giant hunk's mind. Here he was, a hulking mass of muscles - 6'7" tall and 350 pounds with a massive chest, huge arms and tree trunk-like legs - sitting on a toilet, sobbing and cradling his aching balls after being beaten in a fight and made to ejaculate twice by a pencil-neck who was 5'6" tall and 160 pounds! Rage soon replaced the shame and bewilderment. Tony wanted revenge. He wanted to crush Brad and redeem his dignity. He began plotting his next move and decided that he would just do whatever Brad wanted him to do until his injured gonads recovered sufficiently for him to mount another attack on Brad.
Tony soon exited the bathroom, his massively muscled frame naked. He walked over to his drawers to put on his boxers. A voice behind him made him freeze.
"Who told you that you could get dressed, boy toy?" Brad inquired.
Tony hung his head and mumbled some response.
"Put this on, boy toy. From now on, you only can get dressed or play with that cock when I say you can. Got it?" Brad ordered, handing Tony a lime green G-string with a hole cut in the crotch.
"Hell, no! Fuck you, you motherfucking... Ughhhh... Please... no..." Tony's protest was prematurely terminated when Brad's cold, strong fingers grabbed Tony's tender left testicle and started crushing it. Tony was bent over, almost leaning on Brad's shoulder, from the agony emanating from his groin.
"What was that, boy toy? Did I just hear you object to my order?" Brad whispered in the hurting hunk's ear.
"No... please... stop... I'll do whatever you say..." Tony pleaded pitifully.
"PUT THIS ON NOW!" Brad commanded as he released the groaning hunk.
Tony whimpered softly as he struggled to put on the lime green G-string which was two sizes too small for him. His fat balls would not fit into the thong and bulged out obscenely. The g-string was pretty tight and made Tony's muscular ass more prominent.
"Pull out your useless balls through that hole. Keep that tiny dick of yours inside," Brad commanded.
Tony groaned pathetically as he squeezed his tenderized, cum-filled plums through the hole cut into the g-string. Each massive testicle was bigger than the cut hole and poor Tony had to struggle to get each one through. He finally succeeded and hung his head in shame as he stood there in a small, shiny lime green g-string with his big ass and ample pair of testicles on display.
"Fuck, you look fucking hilarious," Brad laughed out loud as Tony's cheeks burned with humiliation.
"Now, boy toy, I want you to go clean up the mess in the living room and then go clean my room too," Brad ordered.
Tony meekly obeyed. He limped out to the living room, jumping in pain every time his pendulous testicles bumped into his hard, muscled thighs. He proceeded to arrange the living room furniture and then knelt down to clean the cum-stained floor.
As he wiped up the mess he made, his loose, low-hanging gonads swung and bobbed around between his muscular butt-cheeks like some pink fuzzy pinata. Brad's eyes locked onto Tony's juicy dangling plums that swung from side to side with every movement of his upper body. They were so vulnerable and inviting. Brad's dark sadistic desires burned again and he crept up behind the unsuspecting beefcake. His foot swung rapidly between Tony's legs and the top of his shoe crashed into Tony's cum-laden meatballs with a sickening thud. Trapped between Tony's pelvic bone and Brad's shoe, the squishy pair of testicles absorbed the full impact of the blow and erupted in gut-wrenching pain. Tony howled loudly and the folded up on himself, lying on the floor in a fetal position, sobbing in agony with his one hand attempting to nurse his busted balls and another hand rubbing his lower abdomen that was burning with nausea.
Brad rubbed his growing boner through his jeans. He was extremely turned on by the sight of a much bigger, stronger guy lying helplessly in pain at his feet. He enjoyed dominating big muscular guys and humiliating them by busting their proud manhood. Tony looked up at his tormentor from the ground with tear-stained eyes and Brad noticed that Tony was also sporting wood. Tony's cock was no where as impressive as his balls - in fact, he had a rather small cock at 5 inches but it was rock hard and obscenely tenting his tiny thong. Brad chose to prolong the musclehead's torture.
"Get up now!" he commanded the abused hunk.
Tony struggled to his feet, his massive leg muscles wobbly from the pain in his twin orbs. Brad grabbed onto Tony's hard cock and Tony's eyes grew bigger in shock and trepidation. Using his throbbingly erect cock as a lever, Brad yanked on it and led Tony towards his room. Tony followed meekly. The sight was a pretty ridiculous one - a huge hulking college guy timidly being led around with his cock by his tormentor who was less than half his size!
"Stand straight!" Brad ordered and Tony obeyed.
Smack! Brad's open palm connected solidly with Tony's red and swollen gonads, drawing a scream from the hunk who immediately dropped to his knees in anguish, craddling his abused large aching balls.
"Stand up straight!" Brad screamed.
Tony quickly struggled back up, holding back the tears of shame and pain. He tried to stand straight while keeping his legs together in a futile attempt to protect his injured big boy balls. Brad drew back his fist and coldly stared into the trembling hulk's eyes for a moment before he buried his hard bony knuckles in Tony's squishy, oversized cum-filled testicles with a sickening thwack. Tony's jaw dropped in a silent scream of agony as all billions of nerves in his ample gonads exploded in pain again. Tony whimpered and sobbed pathetically as he again dropped to his knees, assuming that all-too-familiar pose with each hand nursing a traumatized testicle as nauseating waves of pain hit him deep in his core.
Brad then pulled a chair up and sat in front of the abused Tony as he knelt on the ground.
"Take off the g-string, kneel down and put your hands behind your back!" Brad commanded.
The pain blurred Tony's mind and he whimpered pitifully. Brad grabbed a handful of Tony's hair, yanked his head forward and hissed the same command in his ear.
Tony put his hands behind him, his legs spread and his large low-hanging balls lay vulnerably on the floor in their pink, pendulous sac. His eyes grew wide with fear as Brad placed his foot on his very sore balls and he whined miserably, hoping for some mercy from his bully. Brad slowly increased the pressure on Tony's trapped swollen testicles as the hunk's breathing grew more rapid and shallow in response to the growing pain emanating from his crushed gonads and rising nausea in his gut. Tony's cock remained rock-hard despite the awful agony burning in his balls and lower abdomen. Brad then took off his shoe and continued stomping on the hunk's blazing balls. Brad's hard cock leaked precum as he felt the Tony's smooth soft ballsac and the squishiness of his once-proud, large, fat trapped meatballs under his foot and saw the tears of humiliation flowing down his victim's handsome face. Brad then began rubbing his foot from side to side while applying the pressure on Tony's cum-laden gonads as though he were putting out a cigarette as the muscle hunk whimpered in pain and trepidation, anticipating his bully to further abuse his already swollen and tenderized testicles.
Brad then stood up, undid his jeans and his hard 8 inch cock sprung out, its head glistening with precum. While maintaining the pressure on Tony's fat, squishy testicles, Brad started stroking his cock just inches away from Tony's tear-stained face. Just seeing the dominated hunk's humiliated expression and feeling his meaty, oversized testicles under his foot made Brad incredibly horny and in no time, his hips began swaying and he moaned in pleasure as he sprayed his warm sticky jizz all over Tony's face and chest. While in the throes of pleasure, Brad had inadvertently stepped harder on Tony's meaty testicles making the injured hunk cry out in anguish but at the same time, that made the horny musclehead's balls and loins erupt in pleasure and his muscled frame spasmed in orgasm as his cock shot out globs of creamy cum all over Brad's foot.
"Who the fuck gave you permission to cum, musclehead?! You fucking came all over my foot!" Brad yelled as he slapped Tony's cum- and tear-stained face.
"Please... I'm sorry... I couldn't help it... please, don't hurt me," Tony pleaded.
"Lick it up now!" Brad retorted.
Tony choked back his pride and tears as he bent down and licked off his warm salty semen from Brad's foot.
"Stand up, boy toy!" Brad ordered.
Dizzy with pleasure and pain, Tony staggered to his feet unsteadily and Brad shoved him against the wall. Tony's pride and fighting spirit were broken and the massive muscled hunk timidly allowed the much smaller-built Brad to bully him into submission.
"Put your hands on your head and spread your legs," Brad commanded the terrified bodybuilder.
"Please, no... don't hurt my balls... please... spare my balls, dude... please..." Tony begged pathetically.
"You only cum when I let you cum, boy toy," Brad hissed and he swung his knee up between Tony's thick, muscular legs.
The nauseating sound of bone smacking into soft squishy testicular flesh and nerves and Tony's pitiful scream of anguish announced that Brad's knee had struck it's oversized target. Agonizing pain erupted from Tony's swollen, aching plums and he dropped to the ground and curled up, hugging himself, a sobbing whimpering mess delirious with pain and pleasure.
"I own those two big boy balls now," Brad said as he left the room and the miserable hunk on the ground, crying in utter humiliation and pain, begging for his bully not to hurt his testicles any more.
His gaze shifted to the large wall mirror in front of him. Bewilderment and shame clouded the giant hunk's mind. Here he was, a hulking mass of muscles - 6'7" tall and 350 pounds with a massive chest, huge arms and tree trunk-like legs - sitting on a toilet, sobbing and cradling his aching balls after being beaten in a fight and made to ejaculate twice by a pencil-neck who was 5'6" tall and 160 pounds! Rage soon replaced the shame and bewilderment. Tony wanted revenge. He wanted to crush Brad and redeem his dignity. He began plotting his next move and decided that he would just do whatever Brad wanted him to do until his injured gonads recovered sufficiently for him to mount another attack on Brad.
Tony soon exited the bathroom, his massively muscled frame naked. He walked over to his drawers to put on his boxers. A voice behind him made him freeze.
"Who told you that you could get dressed, boy toy?" Brad inquired.
Tony hung his head and mumbled some response.
"Put this on, boy toy. From now on, you only can get dressed or play with that cock when I say you can. Got it?" Brad ordered, handing Tony a lime green G-string with a hole cut in the crotch.
"Hell, no! Fuck you, you motherfucking... Ughhhh... Please... no..." Tony's protest was prematurely terminated when Brad's cold, strong fingers grabbed Tony's tender left testicle and started crushing it. Tony was bent over, almost leaning on Brad's shoulder, from the agony emanating from his groin.
"What was that, boy toy? Did I just hear you object to my order?" Brad whispered in the hurting hunk's ear.
"No... please... stop... I'll do whatever you say..." Tony pleaded pitifully.
"PUT THIS ON NOW!" Brad commanded as he released the groaning hunk.
Tony whimpered softly as he struggled to put on the lime green G-string which was two sizes too small for him. His fat balls would not fit into the thong and bulged out obscenely. The g-string was pretty tight and made Tony's muscular ass more prominent.
"Pull out your useless balls through that hole. Keep that tiny dick of yours inside," Brad commanded.
Tony groaned pathetically as he squeezed his tenderized, cum-filled plums through the hole cut into the g-string. Each massive testicle was bigger than the cut hole and poor Tony had to struggle to get each one through. He finally succeeded and hung his head in shame as he stood there in a small, shiny lime green g-string with his big ass and ample pair of testicles on display.
"Fuck, you look fucking hilarious," Brad laughed out loud as Tony's cheeks burned with humiliation.
"Now, boy toy, I want you to go clean up the mess in the living room and then go clean my room too," Brad ordered.
Tony meekly obeyed. He limped out to the living room, jumping in pain every time his pendulous testicles bumped into his hard, muscled thighs. He proceeded to arrange the living room furniture and then knelt down to clean the cum-stained floor.
As he wiped up the mess he made, his loose, low-hanging gonads swung and bobbed around between his muscular butt-cheeks like some pink fuzzy pinata. Brad's eyes locked onto Tony's juicy dangling plums that swung from side to side with every movement of his upper body. They were so vulnerable and inviting. Brad's dark sadistic desires burned again and he crept up behind the unsuspecting beefcake. His foot swung rapidly between Tony's legs and the top of his shoe crashed into Tony's cum-laden meatballs with a sickening thud. Trapped between Tony's pelvic bone and Brad's shoe, the squishy pair of testicles absorbed the full impact of the blow and erupted in gut-wrenching pain. Tony howled loudly and the folded up on himself, lying on the floor in a fetal position, sobbing in agony with his one hand attempting to nurse his busted balls and another hand rubbing his lower abdomen that was burning with nausea.
Brad rubbed his growing boner through his jeans. He was extremely turned on by the sight of a much bigger, stronger guy lying helplessly in pain at his feet. He enjoyed dominating big muscular guys and humiliating them by busting their proud manhood. Tony looked up at his tormentor from the ground with tear-stained eyes and Brad noticed that Tony was also sporting wood. Tony's cock was no where as impressive as his balls - in fact, he had a rather small cock at 5 inches but it was rock hard and obscenely tenting his tiny thong. Brad chose to prolong the musclehead's torture.
"Get up now!" he commanded the abused hunk.
Tony struggled to his feet, his massive leg muscles wobbly from the pain in his twin orbs. Brad grabbed onto Tony's hard cock and Tony's eyes grew bigger in shock and trepidation. Using his throbbingly erect cock as a lever, Brad yanked on it and led Tony towards his room. Tony followed meekly. The sight was a pretty ridiculous one - a huge hulking college guy timidly being led around with his cock by his tormentor who was less than half his size!
"Stand straight!" Brad ordered and Tony obeyed.
Smack! Brad's open palm connected solidly with Tony's red and swollen gonads, drawing a scream from the hunk who immediately dropped to his knees in anguish, craddling his abused large aching balls.
"Stand up straight!" Brad screamed.
Tony quickly struggled back up, holding back the tears of shame and pain. He tried to stand straight while keeping his legs together in a futile attempt to protect his injured big boy balls. Brad drew back his fist and coldly stared into the trembling hulk's eyes for a moment before he buried his hard bony knuckles in Tony's squishy, oversized cum-filled testicles with a sickening thwack. Tony's jaw dropped in a silent scream of agony as all billions of nerves in his ample gonads exploded in pain again. Tony whimpered and sobbed pathetically as he again dropped to his knees, assuming that all-too-familiar pose with each hand nursing a traumatized testicle as nauseating waves of pain hit him deep in his core.
Brad then pulled a chair up and sat in front of the abused Tony as he knelt on the ground.
"Take off the g-string, kneel down and put your hands behind your back!" Brad commanded.
The pain blurred Tony's mind and he whimpered pitifully. Brad grabbed a handful of Tony's hair, yanked his head forward and hissed the same command in his ear.
Tony put his hands behind him, his legs spread and his large low-hanging balls lay vulnerably on the floor in their pink, pendulous sac. His eyes grew wide with fear as Brad placed his foot on his very sore balls and he whined miserably, hoping for some mercy from his bully. Brad slowly increased the pressure on Tony's trapped swollen testicles as the hunk's breathing grew more rapid and shallow in response to the growing pain emanating from his crushed gonads and rising nausea in his gut. Tony's cock remained rock-hard despite the awful agony burning in his balls and lower abdomen. Brad then took off his shoe and continued stomping on the hunk's blazing balls. Brad's hard cock leaked precum as he felt the Tony's smooth soft ballsac and the squishiness of his once-proud, large, fat trapped meatballs under his foot and saw the tears of humiliation flowing down his victim's handsome face. Brad then began rubbing his foot from side to side while applying the pressure on Tony's cum-laden gonads as though he were putting out a cigarette as the muscle hunk whimpered in pain and trepidation, anticipating his bully to further abuse his already swollen and tenderized testicles.
Brad then stood up, undid his jeans and his hard 8 inch cock sprung out, its head glistening with precum. While maintaining the pressure on Tony's fat, squishy testicles, Brad started stroking his cock just inches away from Tony's tear-stained face. Just seeing the dominated hunk's humiliated expression and feeling his meaty, oversized testicles under his foot made Brad incredibly horny and in no time, his hips began swaying and he moaned in pleasure as he sprayed his warm sticky jizz all over Tony's face and chest. While in the throes of pleasure, Brad had inadvertently stepped harder on Tony's meaty testicles making the injured hunk cry out in anguish but at the same time, that made the horny musclehead's balls and loins erupt in pleasure and his muscled frame spasmed in orgasm as his cock shot out globs of creamy cum all over Brad's foot.
"Who the fuck gave you permission to cum, musclehead?! You fucking came all over my foot!" Brad yelled as he slapped Tony's cum- and tear-stained face.
"Please... I'm sorry... I couldn't help it... please, don't hurt me," Tony pleaded.
"Lick it up now!" Brad retorted.
Tony choked back his pride and tears as he bent down and licked off his warm salty semen from Brad's foot.
"Stand up, boy toy!" Brad ordered.
Dizzy with pleasure and pain, Tony staggered to his feet unsteadily and Brad shoved him against the wall. Tony's pride and fighting spirit were broken and the massive muscled hunk timidly allowed the much smaller-built Brad to bully him into submission.
"Put your hands on your head and spread your legs," Brad commanded the terrified bodybuilder.
"Please, no... don't hurt my balls... please... spare my balls, dude... please..." Tony begged pathetically.
"You only cum when I let you cum, boy toy," Brad hissed and he swung his knee up between Tony's thick, muscular legs.
The nauseating sound of bone smacking into soft squishy testicular flesh and nerves and Tony's pitiful scream of anguish announced that Brad's knee had struck it's oversized target. Agonizing pain erupted from Tony's swollen, aching plums and he dropped to the ground and curled up, hugging himself, a sobbing whimpering mess delirious with pain and pleasure.
"I own those two big boy balls now," Brad said as he left the room and the miserable hunk on the ground, crying in utter humiliation and pain, begging for his bully not to hurt his testicles any more.
Monday, November 29, 2010
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Squeeze and twist those balls
Friday, November 19, 2010
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Friday, November 12, 2010
Monday, November 8, 2010
Saturday, November 6, 2010
Testicular Torture
I don't understand Russian but I can guess what's happening. Good soldier gets ganged up upon by group of bad soldiers who lay him down on a table and proceed to crush his bouncing balls until he gives them some sort of information. Mr. Good Soldier is obviously in lots of pain :-)
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Friday, October 22, 2010
Saturday, October 16, 2010
The Hitchhiker
German wrestling clip about a cute hitch-hiker who ends up wrestling and getting his boy balls busted multiple times.
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Saturday, October 9, 2010
Rod meets balls
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Fucking Hillarious
Close to blowing his load, a porn actor suddenly stops, screams and clutches his bollocks. Turns out he crushed those dangling nads against the picnic table. LMAO.
Poor jobber
Sunday, October 3, 2010
Too much pain
A sleeping boy gets whacked in the balls and wants revenge bad but is in too much agony to even walk properly.
Saturday, October 2, 2010
Thursday, September 30, 2010
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Surprise ball tap
A tough wrestler can take kicks and punches and throws but writhes in agony after a simple slap to his dangling balls.
Friday, September 24, 2010
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Not quite so tough now
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
David and Goliath
A little guy gets the upper hand on a much bigger dude by grabbing and crushing his balls and then insulting him. This has gotta be one of my favorite clips.
Friday, September 10, 2010
Gas-pedalling
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
Monday, September 6, 2010
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Shower Torture
Thursday, September 2, 2010
Spread and busted
Monday, August 30, 2010
Nice kick from behind
A dude messing around, pretending to jack off when his friend creeps up from behind to kick his dangling balls. The ensuing pain is pretty obvious...
Sunday, August 29, 2010
WTF?
Friday, August 27, 2010
Monday, August 23, 2010
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Cena's busted balls
Hunky John Cena down and hugging his battered boy balls after a kick in the goolies from Battista.
Friday, August 20, 2010
Painful Twist and Squeeze
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Surprise move
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Surprise nut slap
A short dude gives his tall friend an unexpected whack in his balls. You can even see the momentary shock on his face before the usual groan of pain.
Monday, August 16, 2010
Thursday, August 12, 2010
Monday, August 9, 2010
Dirty wrestling
A wrestler blatantly fights dirty by repeatedly punching and crushing his opponent's aching balls.
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Friday, August 6, 2010
Half Boston Crab and Punishment
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Not so tough now...
Sunday, August 1, 2010
Twisted and Crushed
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Ball torture
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Surprise Kick to the Nads
The wrestler in orange drops to his knees after an unexpected kick to his bobbing balls.
Friday, July 23, 2010
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Nude Nut Crush
Sunday, July 18, 2010
No escape now
Friday, July 16, 2010
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
A grab ends a fight...
A boy screams in utter agony and is unable to put up any more resistance after his opponent grabs and crushes his tender young balls. Hot!!!
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Doggy Style
Sunday, July 11, 2010
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
The Big Boy Toy - Part 1
by Darrel L.
The new batch of college freshmen had just arrived in the dorm. By tradition, the senior most guys would choose one freshman to "adopt" and by that, meaning, bully him and have him perform all sorts of demeaning and lowly tasks. This would go on for an entire year. The other senior guys so far had been pretty kind to their new underlings and just had them carry simple tasks like buying them beer or pizza. Tony on the other hand, was one of the more sadistic seniors.
Tony was a giant hulking tower of muscle - he was 6'7" tall and weighed almost 350 pounds. He was a bodybuilding fanatic and although he used to play football, he became so muscular and heavy that he had to stop playing. That was ok with him as he could then focus on adding even more muscle to his already massive frame. He had piercing blue eyes, short blond hair and actually pretty handsome. His massive chest was about 60 inches in circumference and his biceps 24 inches. He had a rather thick waist and the muscle was somewhat blurred by some fat and his legs were massive tree trunk-like structures. Although he was fairly cute, Tony could hardly get laid because all the girls were freaked out by his hulking size. It had been almost two weeks since Tony emptied his load and he was getting more restless from the sexual frustration.
No one really dared mess with this juggernaut on campus and he took sadistic pleasure in tormenting smaller, more helpless, guys. This time, however, he was excited as he would have his own personal whipping boy or "boy toy" as he would call whoever the unfortunate victim was. As Tony was busy at the gym for almost the entire day, almost all the new freshmen had been "adopted", much to Tony's disgust. However, there was one freshman who had arrived late and was, as luck would have it, Tony's new room-mate.
Brad was 5'6", black-haired with big sad brown eyes, the face of an angel and a swimmer's build. Unbeknownst to Tony, Brad was quite a sadistic son-of-a-bitch himself and was often getting into fights back in high school. Brad, due to his smaller frame and angelic face, had always attracted the attention of bullies. As the bullies would learn, much to their pain and manhood, Brad was one tough asshole who would not hesitate to teach them a thing or two.
Brad had unpacked and was just lying on his bed, reading. Tony had just finished showering and strode into the room, a small towel wrapped around his waist, his beefy muscles on display. The skimpy towel did little to hide his ample manhood. Tony probably had the biggest balls around, and he was fucking proud of them; he would use very opportunity he had to get naked and show off his oversized pair of nads. They were the size of extra large chicken eggs and were barely contained in his smooth, pink, pendulous scrotum which hung about 7 inches down. His cock, however, was not very impressive at all, much to his chagrin. He had a rather small penis in comparison to his massive meatballs. When soft, it was an unimpressive 3 inches long and when erect, only about 5 inches long.
"Hey," Tony called out.
"Hey," Brad muttered in return.
"I'm Tony"
"Brad"
"Since no other senior has adopted you, I guess you're my boy toy," Tony smirked.
"Forget it," Brad replied.
"You've got no fucking choice, I'm afraid," Tony went on.
Brad was silent.
"And since you're my boy toy for this whole year, I suggest you learn how to be more respectful. Your first job, boy toy, is to go clean my gym shoes," Tony ordered, pointing to a pair of old, filthy Nikes.
"I tell you what, Tony. Let's make this fair. I want you to fight me. If I lose, I become your boy toy for the year. If you lose, you become my boy toy for the year. How's that?" Brad stood up, his figure dwarfed by the almost nude frame of his would-be bully.
"Forget it! You're my boy toy regardless," Tony laughed.
"I think you're too pussy and afraid that a little freshman like me would kick your big senior ass," Brad taunted.
Tony grew angry but amused at this challenge. "Fine. The loser becomes the winner's boy toy."
"No holds barred. First to cum or submit is the loser," Brad announced.
"Done, fucking fag," Tony replied.
The two cleared the living room of furniture. Tony still was in his little towel. Brad wore a tank top and running shorts.
"You're so gonna regret this, boy," Tony remarked.
"Your big ass is gonna get kicked, musclehead," Brad answered.
Tony laughed loudly, "Ooh, I'm so afraid you'll kick my ass" and then yanked off his towel, turned around started laughing as he wiggled his beefy ass at Brad. Tony was bent at the waist, his hands on his knees, his legs spread nicely apart. As he continued making silly comments and wiggling his muscled butt from side to side like a dumb kid, Brad was focused on the fat pair of testicles swinging about in their long, loose pink ballsac like low-hanging fruit on a tree branch. Brad moved fast.
Tony was a giant hulking tower of muscle - he was 6'7" tall and weighed almost 350 pounds. He was a bodybuilding fanatic and although he used to play football, he became so muscular and heavy that he had to stop playing. That was ok with him as he could then focus on adding even more muscle to his already massive frame. He had piercing blue eyes, short blond hair and actually pretty handsome. His massive chest was about 60 inches in circumference and his biceps 24 inches. He had a rather thick waist and the muscle was somewhat blurred by some fat and his legs were massive tree trunk-like structures. Although he was fairly cute, Tony could hardly get laid because all the girls were freaked out by his hulking size. It had been almost two weeks since Tony emptied his load and he was getting more restless from the sexual frustration.
No one really dared mess with this juggernaut on campus and he took sadistic pleasure in tormenting smaller, more helpless, guys. This time, however, he was excited as he would have his own personal whipping boy or "boy toy" as he would call whoever the unfortunate victim was. As Tony was busy at the gym for almost the entire day, almost all the new freshmen had been "adopted", much to Tony's disgust. However, there was one freshman who had arrived late and was, as luck would have it, Tony's new room-mate.
Brad was 5'6", black-haired with big sad brown eyes, the face of an angel and a swimmer's build. Unbeknownst to Tony, Brad was quite a sadistic son-of-a-bitch himself and was often getting into fights back in high school. Brad, due to his smaller frame and angelic face, had always attracted the attention of bullies. As the bullies would learn, much to their pain and manhood, Brad was one tough asshole who would not hesitate to teach them a thing or two.
Brad had unpacked and was just lying on his bed, reading. Tony had just finished showering and strode into the room, a small towel wrapped around his waist, his beefy muscles on display. The skimpy towel did little to hide his ample manhood. Tony probably had the biggest balls around, and he was fucking proud of them; he would use very opportunity he had to get naked and show off his oversized pair of nads. They were the size of extra large chicken eggs and were barely contained in his smooth, pink, pendulous scrotum which hung about 7 inches down. His cock, however, was not very impressive at all, much to his chagrin. He had a rather small penis in comparison to his massive meatballs. When soft, it was an unimpressive 3 inches long and when erect, only about 5 inches long.
"Hey," Tony called out.
"Hey," Brad muttered in return.
"I'm Tony"
"Brad"
"Since no other senior has adopted you, I guess you're my boy toy," Tony smirked.
"Forget it," Brad replied.
"You've got no fucking choice, I'm afraid," Tony went on.
Brad was silent.
"And since you're my boy toy for this whole year, I suggest you learn how to be more respectful. Your first job, boy toy, is to go clean my gym shoes," Tony ordered, pointing to a pair of old, filthy Nikes.
"I tell you what, Tony. Let's make this fair. I want you to fight me. If I lose, I become your boy toy for the year. If you lose, you become my boy toy for the year. How's that?" Brad stood up, his figure dwarfed by the almost nude frame of his would-be bully.
"Forget it! You're my boy toy regardless," Tony laughed.
"I think you're too pussy and afraid that a little freshman like me would kick your big senior ass," Brad taunted.
Tony grew angry but amused at this challenge. "Fine. The loser becomes the winner's boy toy."
"No holds barred. First to cum or submit is the loser," Brad announced.
"Done, fucking fag," Tony replied.
The two cleared the living room of furniture. Tony still was in his little towel. Brad wore a tank top and running shorts.
"You're so gonna regret this, boy," Tony remarked.
"Your big ass is gonna get kicked, musclehead," Brad answered.
Tony laughed loudly, "Ooh, I'm so afraid you'll kick my ass" and then yanked off his towel, turned around started laughing as he wiggled his beefy ass at Brad. Tony was bent at the waist, his hands on his knees, his legs spread nicely apart. As he continued making silly comments and wiggling his muscled butt from side to side like a dumb kid, Brad was focused on the fat pair of testicles swinging about in their long, loose pink ballsac like low-hanging fruit on a tree branch. Brad moved fast.
Tony's oversized dangling balls swinging between his legs
Tony barely saw it coming. While in the middle of singing his taunts, he felt a rush of air around his dangling gonads and a pair of hands smack into them. The initial impact didn't really hurt very much but as Tony began to realize what was happening, ten strong fingers then wrapped themselves around his once proud, oversized balls. Brad's began to crush Tony's ample sperm-filled testicles - each hand firmly grasped a squishy, meaty gonad. As his powerful fingers dug into the soft testicular tissue, a sickening wave of nausea erupted from Tony's now-aching balls and hit him in the gut. Tony's mouth hung open and a guttural groan of anguish announced the hunk's pain. Tony tried to squeeze his muscular thighs together to protect his aching testicles but it was too late. Brad had yanked them backwards and due to their long, low-hanging sac, he was able to stretch them beyond Tony's massive legs. Brad maintained his vise-like grip on poor Tony's hurting fat balls while Tony was bent over, knees buckled, whimpering pathetically with his hands clawing at his thighs and ass, trying in vain to clutch at his twin generators of pain. Tony's efforts were futile. His nuts once hung low and proud but now, because they were so pendulous, Brad was able to tug on them like a leash and control the hulking male.
"Start walking forward," Brad ordered.
Tony hesitated and an extra hard squeeze of Tony's meaty right testicle made him yelp and immediately comply. Tony hobbled forward painfully, still bent at the waist with his knees buckled. His hands were now over his lower abdomen, trying pitifully to relieve the gut-wrenching agony radiating from his traumatized orbs. When he reached the wall, Brad commanded the would-be bully to stand straight. Tony reluctantly complied and Brad pushed him flush against the wall. Tony's ballsac was so loose and long that although he was standing upright against the wall, Brad was still able to pull his overgrown cum-laden balls from between his beefy buttcheeks. Tony groaned and protested weakly in pain as Brad now ramped up his anguish by yanking hard on his dangling nads. He tugged them backwards and upwards so that his pendulous scrotum was stretched like a taut towel. Brad then used Tony's scrotum to floss the beefy bully's ass-crack. Brad then spotted Tony's old, sweaty black thong lying on the floor next to him.
"You like wearing a thong huh, you overgrown musclehead faggot?" Brad taunted.
Tony cursed and sobbed in pain.
"You like feeling some fucking piece of string flossing your ass, huh?" Brad continued. He then yanked hard on the injured bully's taut ballsac, flossing the hunk's ass-crack harder and stretching his ball-cords to the max. Tony cried out in pain and began bawling like a baby in response to the sadistic torment inflicted on his sensitive, cum-filled gonads.
"Shut the fuck up, you stupid oaf," Brad barked and quickly grabbed Tony's sweaty thong and stuffed it into the hunk's mouth. Tony gagged and tried to pull it out of his mouth.
"You pull it out and I'll make sure I pop one of these puppies," Brad threatened as he crushed both Tony's swelling testicles with cruel force. Tony's pitiful scream was muffled by his thong and he stopped trying to pull the smelly thong out of his mouth.
Brad then released Tony's right testicle while maintaining his death grip on the left one. He then grabbed Tony's now-reddening scrotum just above the balls and continued tugging on them and flossing the beefy male's ass.
"Look at yourself, you dumb fat oaf! Look," Brad ordered as he pointed to a mirror. Tony turned and was shattered to see himself in such a humiliating situation. Here was this huge, muscled hulk of a man with a smelly black thong stuffed in his mouth, helplessly forced against a wall by a much smaller guy who literally had him by the balls. He looked pathetically at his once-proud pair of dangling testicles in their long pendulous sac, now swollen, red and being used to floss his beefy butt. He was totally helpless now. He could not even bend over to relieve the sickening anguish rising from the pit of his stomach. He whimpered pitifully as Brad yanked on his injured gonads harder.
Brad decided to further humiliate the beefy giant who was planning to be his bully. With his right hand he maintained his grip around Tony's taut ballsac and continued using it as a leash to control the groaning hunk. He then used his other hand to start spanking Tony's firm, muscled ass. Tony yelped like an injured puppy as Brad flossed his ass with his own scrotum and spanked him at the same time. Tears of humiliation and pain streamed down his handsome face as Brad administered the punishment. For some reason which alarmed Tony, he started to sport wood. Tony felt even more humiliated as his cock swelled up to full mast despite the pain inflicted on him. Tony's throbbing erection did not go unnoticed.
"Oh, looks like someone likes getting his balls busted and his fat butt spanked!" Brad remarked.
"For such a big set of nuts, you've got a small cock, haven't you, big boy? I guess it's true what they say about bodybuilders, big muscles but small dicks!" he continued. Tony hung his head in humiliation and shame.
Bored of spanking the wounded hunk's now bright red ass, the ever cruel Brad kept Tony in his vulnerable position. Instead of spanking his butt, Brad started to gently slap Tony's trapped testicles. It would not have usually hurt very much, but Tony's swollen injured gonads were now exquisitely tender. Tony sobbed like a schoolboy as Brad continued to smack his trapped nads and began to increase the rate. Although in horrible anguish, Tony's cock stayed hard and started to leak precum. As Brad continued smacking those large, aching balls, Tony's sobs of pain started to change to what sounded like moans of pleasure. Tony's hips began to move involuntarily and Brad smiled cruelly as he knew what was coming (no pun intended). Soon, groans of pain and pleasure erupted from the broken hunk as his battered balls released a load of cum. Tony's cock throbbed and spasmed as it pumped out his male juice.
Tony was bewildered and confused with his brain swimming in pain, pleasure and shame.
"What the fuck... oh fuck... oh no..." Tony whispered as he began to realize what happened. Tears of shame stained the hunk's handsome face.
"I knew you'd like it, big boy. I knew you'd like getting your nuts beaten," Brad smirked.
Tony was dumbfounded and still too dizzy with pain and pleasure to offer any resistance. Brad continued slapping the hunk's reddening and swollen plums. Tony's cock remained hard and proud. Tony's battered balls were now quite swollen and felt more squishy than before. Brad continued gently smacking the moaning and delirious hunk's ample manhood and although Tony was in considerable pain, for some inexplicable reason, he was incredibly turned on and was subconsciously enjoying the nut torment in some dark way. In no time, the bullied hunk's hips began thrusting gently despite Brad's iron-grip on his traumatized testicles and soon his throbbing dick began squirting his male essence like a kid's water pistol again.
"Fuck, you must have a gallon of jizz inside these puppies!" Brad remarked, looking at the puddles of cum on the floor.
Tony was sobbing in both pain and humiliation now. He begged to for Brad to release his aching, swollen balls.
"Not just yet, big boy," Brad answered.
Brad then tugged downwards on Tony's reddening plums, making the traumatized beefcake yelp in protest. Tony was forced to his knees and was soon on the ground on his face, his muscular ass in the air and his large balls very vulnerably nestled between his massive thighs with Brad's hand wrapped firmly around their smooth scrotum.
Brad himself was incredibly aroused after tormenting and humiliating the hulking college senior. He yanked his pants down, and his 8 inch boner sprang out. Brad's balls were average and definitely no where as ample as Tony's oversized lemons but Brad's cock was thicker and longer than Tony's. With one hand Brad tugged on the vulnerable hunk's trapped testicles back between his buttcheeks and with the other Brad started using his rock hard boner to smack Tony's very sensitive and swollen gonads. Although these blows would usually be trivial and insignificant, Tony's traumatized meatballs were now so tender that he cried and yelped in pain every time Brad hit his abused nads with his fat cock. Brad then grabbed Tony's big loose ballsac and wrapped it around his leaking cock. Tony's sobs of pain grew more intense as Brad then began using Tony's testicles and scrotum as some strange masturbatory toy. Tony's already blazing balls were squished between Brad's hand and his wood-hard cock and aching like a motherfucker. As Tony's sobs and whimpers grew more intense, Brad thrust his head back as his loins erupted in orgasmic pleasure. The once arrogant muscled jock cried in utter humiliation as he felt Brad's hot jizz squirt all over his bruised and abused testicles.
Brad then got up, his groin tingling with pleasure and he marveled at how he had so defeated and broken his would-be bully, who was easily three times his size, just by controlling his weak testicles. He looked disdainfully at the broken hunk that knelt before him, sobbing with his ass still stuck up in the air and with his big sorry and now broken balls dangling invitingly between his muscular legs. The sadistic freshman swung his foot back and crashed it into Tony's low-hanging, swollen plums. As a sickening thud resonated through the apartment, Tony howled in gut-wrenching anguish as he collapsed on the ground, curled up into a fetal position, crying pathetically while clutching his shattered manhood.
"When you get up, my big boy toy, I want you to clear up that mess you made and make me fucking dinner," Brad ordered his newly "adopted" senior.
"Start walking forward," Brad ordered.
Tony hesitated and an extra hard squeeze of Tony's meaty right testicle made him yelp and immediately comply. Tony hobbled forward painfully, still bent at the waist with his knees buckled. His hands were now over his lower abdomen, trying pitifully to relieve the gut-wrenching agony radiating from his traumatized orbs. When he reached the wall, Brad commanded the would-be bully to stand straight. Tony reluctantly complied and Brad pushed him flush against the wall. Tony's ballsac was so loose and long that although he was standing upright against the wall, Brad was still able to pull his overgrown cum-laden balls from between his beefy buttcheeks. Tony groaned and protested weakly in pain as Brad now ramped up his anguish by yanking hard on his dangling nads. He tugged them backwards and upwards so that his pendulous scrotum was stretched like a taut towel. Brad then used Tony's scrotum to floss the beefy bully's ass-crack. Brad then spotted Tony's old, sweaty black thong lying on the floor next to him.
"You like wearing a thong huh, you overgrown musclehead faggot?" Brad taunted.
Tony cursed and sobbed in pain.
"You like feeling some fucking piece of string flossing your ass, huh?" Brad continued. He then yanked hard on the injured bully's taut ballsac, flossing the hunk's ass-crack harder and stretching his ball-cords to the max. Tony cried out in pain and began bawling like a baby in response to the sadistic torment inflicted on his sensitive, cum-filled gonads.
"Shut the fuck up, you stupid oaf," Brad barked and quickly grabbed Tony's sweaty thong and stuffed it into the hunk's mouth. Tony gagged and tried to pull it out of his mouth.
"You pull it out and I'll make sure I pop one of these puppies," Brad threatened as he crushed both Tony's swelling testicles with cruel force. Tony's pitiful scream was muffled by his thong and he stopped trying to pull the smelly thong out of his mouth.
Brad then released Tony's right testicle while maintaining his death grip on the left one. He then grabbed Tony's now-reddening scrotum just above the balls and continued tugging on them and flossing the beefy male's ass.
"Look at yourself, you dumb fat oaf! Look," Brad ordered as he pointed to a mirror. Tony turned and was shattered to see himself in such a humiliating situation. Here was this huge, muscled hulk of a man with a smelly black thong stuffed in his mouth, helplessly forced against a wall by a much smaller guy who literally had him by the balls. He looked pathetically at his once-proud pair of dangling testicles in their long pendulous sac, now swollen, red and being used to floss his beefy butt. He was totally helpless now. He could not even bend over to relieve the sickening anguish rising from the pit of his stomach. He whimpered pitifully as Brad yanked on his injured gonads harder.
Brad decided to further humiliate the beefy giant who was planning to be his bully. With his right hand he maintained his grip around Tony's taut ballsac and continued using it as a leash to control the groaning hunk. He then used his other hand to start spanking Tony's firm, muscled ass. Tony yelped like an injured puppy as Brad flossed his ass with his own scrotum and spanked him at the same time. Tears of humiliation and pain streamed down his handsome face as Brad administered the punishment. For some reason which alarmed Tony, he started to sport wood. Tony felt even more humiliated as his cock swelled up to full mast despite the pain inflicted on him. Tony's throbbing erection did not go unnoticed.
"Oh, looks like someone likes getting his balls busted and his fat butt spanked!" Brad remarked.
"For such a big set of nuts, you've got a small cock, haven't you, big boy? I guess it's true what they say about bodybuilders, big muscles but small dicks!" he continued. Tony hung his head in humiliation and shame.
Bored of spanking the wounded hunk's now bright red ass, the ever cruel Brad kept Tony in his vulnerable position. Instead of spanking his butt, Brad started to gently slap Tony's trapped testicles. It would not have usually hurt very much, but Tony's swollen injured gonads were now exquisitely tender. Tony sobbed like a schoolboy as Brad continued to smack his trapped nads and began to increase the rate. Although in horrible anguish, Tony's cock stayed hard and started to leak precum. As Brad continued smacking those large, aching balls, Tony's sobs of pain started to change to what sounded like moans of pleasure. Tony's hips began to move involuntarily and Brad smiled cruelly as he knew what was coming (no pun intended). Soon, groans of pain and pleasure erupted from the broken hunk as his battered balls released a load of cum. Tony's cock throbbed and spasmed as it pumped out his male juice.
Tony was bewildered and confused with his brain swimming in pain, pleasure and shame.
"What the fuck... oh fuck... oh no..." Tony whispered as he began to realize what happened. Tears of shame stained the hunk's handsome face.
"I knew you'd like it, big boy. I knew you'd like getting your nuts beaten," Brad smirked.
Tony was dumbfounded and still too dizzy with pain and pleasure to offer any resistance. Brad continued slapping the hunk's reddening and swollen plums. Tony's cock remained hard and proud. Tony's battered balls were now quite swollen and felt more squishy than before. Brad continued gently smacking the moaning and delirious hunk's ample manhood and although Tony was in considerable pain, for some inexplicable reason, he was incredibly turned on and was subconsciously enjoying the nut torment in some dark way. In no time, the bullied hunk's hips began thrusting gently despite Brad's iron-grip on his traumatized testicles and soon his throbbing dick began squirting his male essence like a kid's water pistol again.
"Fuck, you must have a gallon of jizz inside these puppies!" Brad remarked, looking at the puddles of cum on the floor.
Tony was sobbing in both pain and humiliation now. He begged to for Brad to release his aching, swollen balls.
"Not just yet, big boy," Brad answered.
Brad then tugged downwards on Tony's reddening plums, making the traumatized beefcake yelp in protest. Tony was forced to his knees and was soon on the ground on his face, his muscular ass in the air and his large balls very vulnerably nestled between his massive thighs with Brad's hand wrapped firmly around their smooth scrotum.
Brad himself was incredibly aroused after tormenting and humiliating the hulking college senior. He yanked his pants down, and his 8 inch boner sprang out. Brad's balls were average and definitely no where as ample as Tony's oversized lemons but Brad's cock was thicker and longer than Tony's. With one hand Brad tugged on the vulnerable hunk's trapped testicles back between his buttcheeks and with the other Brad started using his rock hard boner to smack Tony's very sensitive and swollen gonads. Although these blows would usually be trivial and insignificant, Tony's traumatized meatballs were now so tender that he cried and yelped in pain every time Brad hit his abused nads with his fat cock. Brad then grabbed Tony's big loose ballsac and wrapped it around his leaking cock. Tony's sobs of pain grew more intense as Brad then began using Tony's testicles and scrotum as some strange masturbatory toy. Tony's already blazing balls were squished between Brad's hand and his wood-hard cock and aching like a motherfucker. As Tony's sobs and whimpers grew more intense, Brad thrust his head back as his loins erupted in orgasmic pleasure. The once arrogant muscled jock cried in utter humiliation as he felt Brad's hot jizz squirt all over his bruised and abused testicles.
Brad then got up, his groin tingling with pleasure and he marveled at how he had so defeated and broken his would-be bully, who was easily three times his size, just by controlling his weak testicles. He looked disdainfully at the broken hunk that knelt before him, sobbing with his ass still stuck up in the air and with his big sorry and now broken balls dangling invitingly between his muscular legs. The sadistic freshman swung his foot back and crashed it into Tony's low-hanging, swollen plums. As a sickening thud resonated through the apartment, Tony howled in gut-wrenching anguish as he collapsed on the ground, curled up into a fetal position, crying pathetically while clutching his shattered manhood.
"When you get up, my big boy toy, I want you to clear up that mess you made and make me fucking dinner," Brad ordered his newly "adopted" senior.
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Headlock vs Ball-claw
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