Gang Wars - Part 3

Another ballbusting story by Darrel L.

(Happy Thanksgiving to my readers! Here's the third installation of Gang Wars with some suggestions incorporated)

Despite being utterly beaten and humiliated by Erik, Lee tried his hardest to maintain his silence and not rat on his gang. Surprised by Lee's loyalty despite having his manhood shamed and abused, Erik decided to change tactics slightly. Perhaps Lee would be coerced if he saw his old friends.  He had some informers "leak" information to the gang about Lee's whereabouts, hoping to draw them into action.

As expected, there was frantic action to muster a rescue team. From informers, the Black Ops found out that a small group of three gang members, including Lee's younger brother Andy, were heading to Lee's location to retrieve Lee. Erik was very pleased. Capturing the 21 year old Andy would be a bigger prize than he expected. He prepared a team of three agents to prepare a welcome for them.

Lee's husky younger brother, Andy.

That night, a car pulled up to the warehouse where Lee was imprisoned. Andy got out of the car cautiously. At 6 feet 5 inches, he was not as tall as Lee, but he was heavier than his older brother by about 50 pounds. He had an impressively muscular physique that was obscured by a layer of fat, giving Andy a very stocky, bulky appearance. He was accompanied by Ben, a more lanky, muscular male, about 6 feet 7 inches tall and 250 pounds, and Ty, who at 6 feet tall and 180 pounds was the smallest of the bunch.

"You guard the car, Ty. Ben, you follow me in and watch the door while I go in to get Lee," Andy ordered. 

Both Andy and Ben headed stealthily towards the warehouse. With a quick strike, Andy smashed the lock and entered the dark warehouse. Ben stood on the inside of the door, holding his Uzi tightly. Andy continued on into the darkness of the warehouse, whispering loudly for his older brother. A loud groan from a dark corner drew Andy's attention.

"Lee!" he cried out as he rushed there. Carelessly, he put his gun on the ground as he hugged his brother.

Lee could only groan in response. He was gagged and was still in considerable pain from the beating he had received and his ample spunk-makers were still throbbing with pain.

Andy tried to stand Lee up and get him out as fast as possible. His older brother's grunts increased in intensity and as Andy pulled the large man forward to escape, Lee let out a blood-curdling scream that was slightly muffled by his gag. Andy stopped in panic and pulled off the gag as Lee sank to his knees and gasped hoarsely, "My fucking balls... my fucking balls..."

Andy took out a flashlight and discovered the source of Lee's agony - there was a large, heavy, metal ring snugly locked around his pendulous scrotum, stretching the already low-hanging ballsac to its full length and trapping his fat gonads at its base. The ring was attached to another metal ring embedded in the wall by a chain. Lee couldn't go far without this sadistic leash biting into his soft, smooth scrotum and yanking painfully on his already-traumatized, sensitive testicles.

"FUCK! Who the fuck is so sick as to come up with something like this?!" Andy swore as he tried to undo the ring around his older brother's aching nards. He tried to slide the ring off but Lee's overgrown testicles were too large and Andy's clumsy efforts only made Lee whimper in agony. He then tried to slide each bloated squishy orb through the ring one at a time but the snug ring was still too narrow and the unbearable anguish of having his battered, swollen, tenderized meatballs compressed between the unyielding metal ring and Andy's calloused, clumsy hand made Lee cry out in protest.

"I'm fucking trying my best! Shut up!" Andy barked.

"You're fucking destroying my big boys, you dumb asshole!" Lee hissed back.

Andy glared at his brother, and in spite, let go of the ring and his genitals. Gravity did its job and the heavy ring's downward descent was abruptly stopped by Lee's swollen testicles. The sudden jolt to his exquisitely-sensitive gonads and the abrupt tug on his ballcords made Lee yelp miserably. Smirking slightly at his ungrateful brother's testicular agony, Andy focused on trying to undo the chain and the ring embedded in the wall.

Erik and his agents moved quietly into action. Ty was smoking outside the car, waiting for his friends to return from their mission.

"Run along now, little boy," an agent whispered behind the startled man.

"Who the fuck are you?" Ty retorted as he looked at the shorter man.

"Someone who would make you run away like a little bitch," he smiled.

Ty smirked as he tossed his cigarette on the ground. He stomped on it to put it out.

"That's how I'm gonna crush you," he hissed as he swung a roundhouse kick at the agent.

The kick narrowly missed the agent but Ty was not deterred, throwing more kicks towards the retreating agent. As Ty launched another high kick, the agent dropped to the ground and threw a swift, powerful upwards kick that smashed into Ty's vulnerable gonads, crushing them between his foot and Ty's bony pelvis. Ty screamed pitifully as his hands shot towards his groin, desperately clutching his aching testicles. Ty stumbled backwards, doubled over from the agony exploding from his injured loins. The agent grabbed a handful of Ty's hair, and hauled the doubled-over man who was desperately nursing his battered genitals, and unceremoniously threw him into his car.

"Now, get the fuck lost before I completely destroy your little boy balls," the agent told Ty.

Ty managed to suppress the nausea and pain enough so that he could start the car and drive off in a cowardly panic.

Just inside the front door, an agent stealthily emerged behind Ben's muscular figure. He tapped on the unsuspecting man's shoulder and as Ben spun around in shock, the agent grabbed hold of his gun and using that grip as leverage, swung his knee between Ben's muscular legs. Ben's jaw fell open slackly and his eyes widened in horror as the bony knee smashed into his dangling testicles. The agent swung another two vicious knees into Ben's traumatized balls, and as the full magnitude of the sickening pain erupted from his battered nards, Ben let go of his gun while he slowly sank to the ground. He made a guttural moan as he cupped his injured manhood. With the butt of his gun, the agent struck the incapacitated man on the side of his head, sending him into blissful unconsciousness.

Erik wanted to save the fun of taking down Andy for himself. As Andy was bent over and focused on trying to undo the chain locked around his brother's swollen testicles, Erik quietly removed the gun he left on the ground and sneaked behind the distracted man. He reached stealthily between Andy's large, bulky buttcheeks and quickly grabbed his low-hanging male plums. Erik gave the squishy organs a quick hard squeeze and twist, drawing a sharp yelp from the shocked Andy. Erik then quickly danced away as the surprised and furious Andy spun around to face his attacker, suppressing the pain in his groin.

Andy's large, husky frame dwarfed the Erik's 5 feet 3 inch tall, 140 pound frame. He was easily three times as large as the diminutive but mean fighter. Andy's confidence swelled as he eyed the unarmed Erik, expecting to easily defeat his much smaller opponent.

"I'm gonna teach you a fucking lesson for messing with my brother, asshole," Andy threatened.

"Bring it on, fat boy. I had lots of fun kicking your big brother's fat ass and now I'm gonna have fun kicking yours. Your big brother couldn't put up much of a fight and you don't look anywhere near as tough as he is, pussy" Erik smiled.

"When I'm done with you, I'm going to fuck you so hard, you'll never walk straight," Andy continued.

"If your cock is as small as your brother's, I don't see how you can fuck anything with it," Erik taunted the larger man.

Andy roared and rushed at Erik, hellbent on murder. Erik quickly stepped aside and kicked him in the right knee, causing the rushing giant to stumble and fall in a messy heap. Andy groaned in pain as he got back up on his feet and charged at Erik again. Erik dodged and delivered another snap-kick at the charging bull. This time, however, his foot smacked into Andy's bulging balls. His thin sweatpants offered no protection against Erik's sharp kick. Andy howled in agony as he clutched his injured, oversized testicles and stumbled to the ground, falling not far from his captive brother.

"Don't fight him, Andy. He'll destroy you... run.. run and get help," Lee whispered urgently, trying to save his younger brother.

Listening to his brother's advice and taken aback by the attacks on his manhood, Andy stood up and ran towards the door. Surprised by this move, Erik gave chase. The clumsy Andy could not run effectively with his baggy, sagging sweat pants and as luck would have it, his pants slipped down, exposing his large, beefy, pink butt. The hulking man's legs became entangled with his pants and he fell with a loud thud. Winded and stunned, Andy just lay there, unable to react. Erik quickly caught up with him and before he could react, Erik grabbed each trunk-like leg and used them to lift Andy's burly lower body off the ground, putting the husky male in a very helpless and vulnerable position with his exposed genitals very nicely displayed. Like his older brother, Andy had a very large set of low-hanging testicles. Although his balls were not as big or as pendulous as his brother's, Andy definitely had a larger, thicker cock.

Andy's big exposed ass and dangling balls.

Taking aim at the fallen hunk's overgrown genitals, Erik delivered a kick that smashed neatly into Andy's big, bobbing balls. Andy screamed and his body spasmed in response to the pain that exploded from his traumatized spunk-tanks but Erik continued to kick his fat, oversized testicles without pity. Sickening meaty smacks rang out every time Erik's foot collided with the unfortunate Andy's squishy, sensitive, nerve-filled, orbs of testicular flesh. Andy's screams of agony and spasms grew weaker with each assault on his battered balls, and soon became a series of pitiful mewling sobs.

Unable to hold the heavy man up any longer, Erik released him and his bulky,half-naked figure flopped on the ground. Andy was too weak from the pain to even curl up in a protective ball and just lay there on his stomach sobbing miserably. Eyeing the reddening, swollen, meaty organs nestled between his muscular thighs on the cold, hard concrete, Erik placed his foot on them and slowly started to grind them into the ground, as if trying to kill a large bug. Andy screamed pitifully as his injured, aching, and abused manhood was being crushed to a pulp between Erik's foot and the unforgiving concrete.

The pain became too much for the young, hulking male to bear and he soon passed out cold. Erik withdrew his foot, not wanting to destroy the husky youth's testicles. If Andy's big boy balls were intact, he would have more fun inflicting punishment on those overgrown orbs. 

Lee was beside himself with fury. "Stop hurting him, you fucking asshole! I swear, if you do any damage to his balls, I'll fucking kill you!!" he yelled out. He struggled in vain, his large testicles were shackled securely and his attempts to free himself only increased the throbbing pain in his abused gonads.

Erik smiled as he knelt beside the angry hulk of a man. He reached between Lee's massive legs, grabbed a hold of the chain locked around his oversized testicles and cruelly yanked it upwards, stretching the poor male's scrotum and ballcords to their breaking point. Lee squealed like an injured pig as he arched his back and stuck his beefy butt as high in the air as possible to relieve the sickening pressure on his sensitive boy parts but to no avail. His squeals were soon replaced by anguished sobs and whimpers as he pleaded with his tormentor for mercy.

Erik let the tortured hunk's battered and bruised gonads go and he curled up in a fetal position, sobbing as he tried to nurse his aching balls and alleviate the nauseating pain emanating from those tenderized meatballs.

"You don't look like you're in any position to make threats, big boy," Erik whispered in his ear as he gently licked the broken man's neck to increase his sexual humiliation even more.

Erik now had three prisoners in custody - Lee, Ben and Andy - and he intended to inflict plenty of abuse on them.

Ball kicking bitch

Unimpressed by her naked boyfriend showing off his physique, a brutal bitch delivers a savage kick to his big bulging boy balls to bring him down by a few notches.

Testicle Slam

I'm surprised his gonads are still attached to his body after getting bodyslammed like that...

Kick from Behind

After forcing her husband to perform house chores, a sadistic female further emasculates him by kicking his fat, bulging balls when he least expects it.

Backhand to Balls

Cute guy goes down after his boy balls are smacked

Crushed Testicles

The new guy in the office gets a painful orientation - his big boy balls are brutally crushed, twisted and mashed by the office bully.

Football Ball Kick

This is hot as fuck. Big, husky Packers guard TJ Lang gets a kick to his tightly-packed testicles. I had an instant erection when I saw this.

Reader Submission: Shane

From a reader: here's my all locked up in a jailhouse  cock cage, blue balls, they get full nice and tight.

(Not quite ballbusting but interesting :-p)

Rope busting

A big, muscular wrestler writhing in agony as he gets his bulging balls crushed on the rope. His scrotum is gonna have a bad case of rope burn!

(Awesome gif from Wrestling Arsenal!)

Tom's Ballbusting Adventures - Part 2 (Basement Match)

Tom's Ballbusting Adventures - Part 2

by Darrel L.

(thanks for my readers' suggestions!)

Pumped up and horny after an intense weight-training session, Tom strode into the locker room and stripped down. His large, hefty gonads flopped about as he admired his physique in the mirror - an impressive 7 feet tall, 400 pounds of beefy muscle. It was late at night and Tom was alone in the locker room. He cupped his heavy, pendulous testicles and rolled them about his palm, enjoying the sensations emanating from his balls. He had always been proud of his oversized, low-hanging testicles - the symbol of his masculinity. Responding to his gentle ministrations, his cock was soon fully engorged and he shuffled towards the showers, his erect dick sticking out in front of him like a lance.

As warm water flowed from the shower head, Tom's pumped up muscles relaxed. He closed his eyes and took his throbbing boner in his right hand. As he gently stroked his member, his mind drifted back to when he was 15 and he fantasized about one of the most erotic events in his life. It had been a couple of years since his life was turned upside down; the former bully had become the target of bullying and ridicule after the other kids discovered his weakness: his proud, ample, low-hanging, but very weak, pair of testicles. His younger brothers, who were much smaller than he was, were particularly sadistic to their older, bigger brother and would team up on him and constantly torment him at home by attacking his sensitive gonads. When his parents were not home, Tom spent most of the day on the ground, writhing from the agony of having his big bull balls busted by one or both of his cruel siblings.

When he was about 15, Tom came home from school one day to find his two brothers waiting for him.

"Relax, fat boy, we're not gonna beat your big ol' balls just yet," Martin, who was 13, told him.

"What do you want?" Tom asked, suspiciously.

"I'm guessing you'd want us to stop busting your weak balls, big brother," Chad, the youngest one at 11, replied.

"Unless of course, you enjoy us beating up your nuts like some pervy faggot," Martin taunted him.

"If you're willing to fight my friend this weekend, we promise we'd stop tormenting you, dear brother," Chad told him with a sly smile.

"Who's your friend?" Tom inquired, suspecting some kind of trap.

"Jesse. He's my age but smaller than I am. He was mouthing off and said he could beat you up and so we kinda accepted that challenge on your behalf," Chad explained.

Chad and Martin had been dishonest about the story. Martin had bet with his friends that Jesse, who was a petite angelic-looking boy, would be able to beat his hulking, muscular brother in a fight. Their friends naturally thought this was completely ridiculous and that Jesse would be completely pulverized by the beefy behemoth. Nonetheless, they took the bet, expecting to make some easy money. Chad and Martin, however, knew that Jesse, despite his slight build and innocent features, was a vicious and mean fighter capable of taking down boys bigger than he was.

"What's the catch?" Tom asked, still highly suspicious.

"No catch, you dumb fuck. If you beat Jesse in a fight, we'll stop tormenting you forever. If you lose, we continue what we are currently doing, hurting your pathetic babymakers. There's nothing for you to lose, idiot," Martin explained impatiently.

"Unless of course, we've done so much damage to your useless balls that you're a complete fag now," Chad taunted with a quick backhand to Tom's vulnerable testicles.

Tom yelped and doubled over, clutching his aching balls after the unexpected blow. "Fuck you..." Tom hissed, in pain.

Chad pulled up Jesse's photo on his phone and showed it to the injured husky teenager.

"What?! Fight him?! He's tiny!" Tom exclaimed as he examined the photo. Jesse appeared to be about 5 feet tall and 100 pounds. Tom himself was a 6'8", 350 pound giant of a teenager.

"I told you he was a small kid. So, you agree to fight him?" Martin asked.

"Hell yeah. I'll crush the little runt," Tom boasted arrogantly, thinking that this was his chance to redeem his masculinity from all the humiliation he had suffered over the past years.

The weekend soon came and Tom's parents were out of town. He was supposed to babysit his younger brothers but they seemed to have other plans for him. The fight was to take place in the basement, a large space that was almost sound-proof.

"Come down in 5 minutes, Tom," Chad told his brother.

Tom slipped on a pair of his old jocks, hoping that they would offer his big testicles some protection. The fabric was pretty thin and the jockstrap could hardly contain Tom's oversized gonads.

"Damn, should have bought new jocks," he thought as he slipped on a pair of thin cotton shorts. His ample genitals formed an obvious bulge in the front. He decided not to wear a shirt, admiring his big beefy build in the mirror for a bit before heading down to the basement.

Tom's big, bull balls barely contained in his jock

As he entered the basement, he was a taken aback to see a small crowd gathered. They were all Martin's friends, a bunch of 13 year old boys that wanted to see Tom pulverize the little Jesse so they could win some money from Martin. They cheered the hulking teenage bodybuilder as he entered the basement, his large impressive frame towering above everyone else. Tom's pride swelled as he took in the cheers and support.

Across the room, dressed in a black tank top and shorts, was Jesse. He was a small, wiry teenager, 5 feet tall and barely 100 pounds. Growing more confident about his impending victory, Tom began flexing and showing off his muscular build. Jesse smiled calmly, his cold blue eyes watching the large husky teen parade about and paying special attention to the conspicuous bulge between his thick legs. His favorite strategy to take down bigger guys was to attack their balls; for some reason, no guy ever anticipated that their gonads would ever be a target in a fight.

Martin called for attention in the room. "Ok, guys, our big brother Tom is gonna fight Jesse here. The only rule for this fight is that the first guy to pass out or cum loses," he announced.

Jesse smirked but Tom was too busy showing off to notice what Martin just said.

Both teenagers squared off in the middle of the basement. Tom's overgrown frame dwarfed Jesse's tiny figure. Jesse raised both his hands and challenged Tom to a strength competition. Tom laughed loudly and the crowd chuckled in response to this ridiculous challenge.

"Oooh, I'm so scared..." Tom mocked as he accepted this challenge and locked fingers with Jesse. Jesse pushed and shoved as hard as he could, turning as red as a beet. Tom laughed as he just stood his ground with his legs spread apart for balance and easily resisted Jesse's feeble attempts.

"Give up yet, little boy?" Tom asked cheekily, after about three minutes into this one-sided strength competition.

"Not just yet, fat ass!" Jesse retorted, with a sly smile, as he swung his foot between Tom's thick legs.

The large muscular teen let out a guttural groan as Jesse's foot slammed into his vulnerable bulging balls with an audible thwack, drawing a gasp of shock from the small crowd gathered in the basement. As the wave of nausea built up in his gut, Tom tried to dislodge his hands from Jesse's grip to nurse his injured gonads but he was unable to. Jesse unleashed his surprising strength and, significantly weakened by the pain, the big hefty teenager was unable to break his grip.

Taking full advantage of his weakened state, Jesse swung another devastating kick that smashed into Tom's large, aching balls again, drawing a strangled mewling sound from the injured teenager. His knees buckled and he slowly sank to his knees but Jesse maintained a solid grip on his arms, preventing him from protecting his traumatized testicles. As Tom knelt in front of the smaller teenager, his big brawny arms held securely in place, Jesse stared into Tom's wide, fear-filled eyes as he savagely swung another kick between the V formed by the thighs of the kneeling bodybuilder.

Tom howled pitifully as the third consecutive kick smashed into his injured, aching, testicles and caused his big husky frame to spasm in agony. Unable to hold the heavy teenager up by his arms any longer, Jesse let him go and Tom curled up in a fetal position, hugging himself and making keening animal-like noises as waves of agony exploded from his battered balls. Jesse stepped back a while, deciding not to finish the fight so soon. It would have been too easy to continue beating up the incapacitated behemoth. He wanted to toy with him a bit more before beating him into submission.

To humiliate the brawny boy more, Jesse went up to him and yanked off his shorts. Tom was too distracted and paralyzed by the pain to offer any resistance. Derisive giggles rang out as Jesse pantsed Tom, exposing his big doughy butt for all to see. He spanked the bigger teen's large ass, leaving angry red hand prints on his pale flesh, as the big boy groaned softly in protest. Not satisfied with just pantsing his husky opponent, Jesse tore off the flimsy pair of jocks he was wearing. Tom wailed loudly as the support offered by the jocks was suddenly lost, causing his traumatized, aching genitals to flop about. The mocking chuckles and comments grew louder now that the large, hefty boy was left buck naked, clutching his swollen, pendulous gonads on the ground. Jesse then stood back to allow Tom to recover and continue the fight.

After about fifteen minutes, the big brawny teenager recovered enough to stagger to his feet. He faced the petite Jesse, furious and spoiling to beat him up for kicking him in the balls. Jesse smiled as he eyed his handiwork - Tom's battered testicles were now swollen to the size of golf balls and his long pendulous scrotum was a bright shade of red. Tom's large, bulky frame lumbered towards the diminutive Jesse, his ponderous gonads swinging about with each step.

He began swinging wildly at the slight teenager. His powerful punches would have been deadly if they were accurate but fortunately for Jesse, Tom's blows were uncoordinated and slow. Jesse easily dodged Tom's lumbering attacks. As Tom grew tired, his punches grew clumsier and slower. Jesse changed tactics slightly and every time Tom left himself open, Jesse would land a slap on Tom's face. These attacks served to infuriate the oversized teenager and made his attacks more desperate and clumsy. Eventually, sensing it was time to go in for the kill, Jesse ducked below Tom's swinging fist and fired an uppercut between his muscular thighs. Jesse's small hard fist buried itself in Tom's overgrown fleshy testicles, stopping the hulking boy's attack dead in its tracks. Before he could react to the pain and assume the inevitable doubled-over position, Jesse fired off another agonizingly accurate punch that sank into the squishy, swollen, sensitive orbs of testicular meat.

The burly Tom cried out pitifully and doubled over in anguish, clutching his bruised, overgrown meatballs as another wave of nausea exploded into his gut. Jesse launched a series of jabs that connected with Tom's head and face, forcing the massive male into retreat. Tom's tried to protect his face and aching spunk-makers from the unrelenting assault and eventually was backed into a corner. As he raised his muscled arms to protect his head, a quick jab to his traumatized testicles would make him yelp and drop his arms to protect his groin, giving Jesse the chance to attack his head again. Completely confused by the onslaught and out of desperation, Tom reached out with his brawny arms and by pure luck, managed to grab Jesse. He wrapped his arms securely around Jesse's petite figure, holding him in a bear hug.

Martin and Chad gasped in shock as the tables were turned on their fighter. With a shout of victory, Tom bearhugged his tormentor and spun around so that he was pinning the smaller boy between his thick arms against the wall. Jesse's eyes rolled back as Tom crushed his tiny figure and he went completely limp.

"Oh fuck! He fucking killed him!" Chad exclaimed in shock. The stunned reaction spread rapidly among the boys present.

Surprised, confused, and afraid that he had done permanent damage, Tom let go of Jesse's limp body. Suddenly, as he crumpled to the ground, Jesse came back to life, much to everyone's shock, and quickly dived between Tom's trunk-like legs. The whole thing was a ruse! As he swiftly emerged behind the stunned teen's bulky frame, he grabbed a hold of his plump, low-hanging, testicles. Tom gasped in horror at his predicament but it was too late, Jesse had a vise-like grip on his pendulous, smooth scrotum, trapping his fat testicles at the base.

Tom's oversized, low-hanging gonads dangling between his legs

Jesse used his bodyweight to shove Tom against the wall. With his body almost flush against the wall in front of him, Tom was totally helpless and could not double-over to relieve the pressure and tension on his taut, traumatized testicles. With the hefty teen exactly where he wanted him, Jesse tugged backwards and upwards savagely on Tom's sensitive sperm-makers, using the lengthy, droopy scrotum to floss the tormented teen's ass-crack. Tom screamed in utter anguish as his ball cords were pulled to their limit. Unable to double over, he arched his back and pushed his butt backwards in a futile attempt to relieve the tension on his damaged gonads but this only made his genitals more vulnerable to further abuse. Tom's ballsac was so long and saggy that Jesse was able to yank his balls all the way to the top of his ass-crack.

Tom tried desperately to dislodge the pint-sized tormentor who had a unyielding, painful grip on his battered manhood but only managed to annoy Jesse and worsen his agony. He screamed and howled pitifully but his sadistic opponent refused to let up on the tension on the unfortunate boy's testicles. Despite the sickening pain emanating from his bruised and battered balls, Tom's cock became fully engorged and thrust out in front of him in a proud erection. His boner did not escape Jesse's attention.  Instead of tugging at Tom's dangling testicles, Jesse wrapped his strong fingers wrapped around each overgrown orb, constricting the oversized organs so hard that soft, shiny, meaty bubbles of squishy testicular flesh protruded through the gaps between his fingers. This new pain was far worse and Tom began sobbing in utter anguish as his busted balls exploded in sickening waves of gut-wrenching agony.

"Walk backwards, big boy. If you try anything funny, I'll destroy these pathetic balls," Jesse told the sobbing hefty teenager as he squeezed the meaty, nerve-filled orbs. Tom yelped but obeyed him and painfully stumbled backwards while Jesse maintained a tight grip on his traumatized testicles. Now, the entire group of boys saw Tom's raging boner and began laughing at him, adding to his humiliation.

"Fucking fag likes having a guy play with his balls!" someone remarked.

"Get on all fours!" Jesse commanded, giving Tom's squishy, swollen gonads an extra hard squeeze to drive his point home.

Sobbing in pain and humiliation, Tom did as he was told. Jesse immediately jumped up and sat on the big, beefy boy's muscular back, facing his bulky ass. It was a sight to behold - a small boy looking as though he was riding a muscular bull, controlling his large animal by adjusting the pressure on his dangling gonads.

"Come milk this big, fat bull, guys!" Jesse announced. All the guys in the room lined up to have some fun at the humiliated bodybuilder's expense.

While Jesse continued crushing Tom's ponderous nards, the first guy knelt behind Tom, reached between his thick legs and grabbed a hold of his rock-hard cock. Tom whined in protest but was in too much pain to fight back. With a few quick strokes, Tom's hips began bucking involuntarily as his loins exploded in orgasmic pleasure and thick creamy globs of semen squirted from his throbbing cock. Jesse was almost thrown off but managed to stay in place by holding on to the unfortunate teenager's testicles, making Tom whine in pain. Tom quickly learned not to struggle or risk intensifying the torment afflicted on his sensitive, busted balls.

The second boy came up behind Tom and started stroking Tom's swollen, post-climax penis. Tom sobbed miserably and struggled weakly, his bloated cock intensely sensitive after his first orgasm. After a few deft strokes, Tom started moaning again as he fired off another thick load of male milk. As the guys took turns milking the tormented teenager, it was taking longer and longer for him to cum and his semen was becoming thinner in consistency. Tom had an unbelievable amount of jizz and an astonishingly large puddle of cum was building up on the floor, but there was still a limit to the amount of spunk he could shoot. Tom was delirious with the heady mix of pain and pleasure; Jesse's tight grip on his spunk-makers and the constant milking of his incredibly-sensitive penis were almost too much for him to handle. As the last guy stroked his now-purplish cock, only a drop of thin liquid dripped from the tip of his dick as Tom dry-came. That pain was too much for Tom's busted, abused testicles to handle. He screamed pitifully as his body spasmed weakly and he collapsed into the puddle of sweat, tears, and semen on the floor.

Poor Tom's big, swollen, tender testicles flopped between his thick legs after he was beaten.

"Please don't hurt me anymore... please... please..." the humiliated and broken hulk of a boy begged miserably as he painfully curled up into a fetal ball, hugging himself but barely mustering the strength to cradle his swollen, sensitive, red nards. Jesse stood by the fallen bull, placed one foot on his fat, pale butt and raised his arms in victory.

"First to cum loses..." he triumphantly announced.

Big Bull's Ball Bag

I got so fuckin turned on when I saw this pic. Look at him play with that husky boy's fat dangling testicles!! Squeeze those puppies!

Two pairs of balls

A sexy vixen grabs two buddies by their spunk-filled testicles and crushes them until they howl in pain as their friend stands by and stares, too turned-on by the sight of their suffering to help them.

All bound-up and helpless

Look at those taut, tight, speedo-clad balls. I'd love to kneel beside this helpless hunk, stare into his eyes and then punch his trapped nards until he cums.

Surprise!!

Catching her horny boyfriend sniffing her panties in her room, Ayumi creeps up behind him and before he can react, swings her foot as hard as she can between his legs. Her hard bony shin crushes his tender testicles against his pelvis, making the horny male squeal in shock and anguish.

He sinks to the ground, desperately clutching at his aching, injured cum-laden balls and sobbing in pain as she laughs at his predicament and warns him about being a perv.

"One more stunt like that and I'll break those fat, juicy meatballs, babe!"

Balls hurt so bad

A young wrestler clutches his injured testicles and writhes in agony after receiving a kick to his big boy balls.

Tables turned

Just as he thought he had beaten his opponent, she grabs and crushes his fat, sperm-laden testicles until he cries his submission.

Exposed and busted

A husky Japanese wrestler writhes and groans in agony and humiliation with his hard cock exposed to the sneering audience as his opponent crushes his testicles in a painful hold.

Squeezing and Milking

Damn! I'm so jealous! I would love to have my balls tugged and squeezed while having my cock milked too!!

Kick his balls!

Sick and tired of her perpetually horny and abusive boyfriend, a girl delivers a hard kick to his fat, cum-filled testicles.

Wrestling Domination

The loser just lies there and takes it. If I were the victor, I'd grab and squeeze his bulging balls until he came all over himself.