Girlfriend Crushes Boyfriend’s Testicles (EPISODE 2)

(EPISODE 1:

https://sexystorycentral.wordpress.com/2014/12/13/girlfriend-crushes-boyfriends-testices/ )

Sam woke up about an hour later, and to his relief, he felt his balls totally in tact, however they were throbbing and paining him greatly. He started to sit up to inspect his manhood and see what was going on, but snapped to a stop as he realized there was a rope tied around his neck. He tried to reach and loosen the knot, only to discover that both of his hands were still bound, but not to his bed anymore, he was now down in the cold dark garage. his feet and knees were also bound, and each of his limbs was pulled tightly in every direction, forcing him into a completely stretched out, exposed, vulnerable position laying on the cold concrete garage floor. “Ah you’re awake. What do you think of my little surprise?” Crystal’s voice softly reverberated from the corner of the garage, an area so dimly lit, she was just a vague humanly figure to Sam. She walked over, revealing her completely naked body. Her perfect breasts bounced as she walked towards him, her powerful thighs pushing her strong calves and sexy feet down to the ground with every step in her red high heels. Cleanly shaven and perfectly tanned, her body was like that of a flawless goddess. She finally arrived at Sam’s helpless sprawled out figure, and then stepped over him, straddling his torso with her sexy long legs, her pussy opening up a little bit over him, but the dim light teased his peering eyes, as he couldn’t make up much detail. “We’re going to play a little game, hun.” She said, an evil grin spreading across her face. “If you win, I’ll untie you, you can fuck me however you want every night for the next month. But… if I win…..” She took a step backward, positioning her perfect crotch just above Sam’s straining thighs, “…I’m going to make sure you’re never able to procreate.” Sam’s eyes grew wide. His fantasy of Crystal torturing his manhood was coming true…. but he was afraid her threat was real, and she was going to take this too far. “h-how is the game played?” “It’s simple” she said, crouching down, her soft tight pussy touching his right thigh just for a second before raising not even an inch above it and hovering there, “I’m going to try to turn you on” she reached out, and grasped his semi-hard cock “and if you get hard, I get to beat your testicles as violently and viciously as I want until you lose your boner. Then, I try to turn you on again. Each time you get hard, I smash your groin until either you stop getting hard, thus winning the game, or….. “She let go of his now rigid dick and grabbed his tight ballsack “until your testicles are destroyed…. in which case I win.” “Hah!” he laughed out loud, “You don’t think I can control myself?? You’re really not that smart are you!” He teased, feeling confident that this game was going to go exactly the way he wanted it too. “Oh really…” She said, with a suddenly angered and determined expression on her face. “I wouldn’t be so sure, hot shot. You’re already getting off to a pretty rough start” “what are you talking about??” Sam asked, confused and a little worried. “When i bent down to stroke your cock, you got pretty fucking hard, buddy…. now I get to punish you.” Crystal said. “Hey wait, that doesn’t count! We hadn’t even star–” His words were cut short as suddenly all the air escaped his lungs, his vision flickered black, and a sudden pain flooded his mind as Crystal began an unexpected atatack on his groin. While Sam was talking, she sneaked her left arm around behind her back and grabbed a heavy fire extinguisher from the corner of the garage they were nearest. As soon as his head relaxed and he looked at the ceiling, she tightly gripped the now manhood-extinguisher with both of her strong hands, twisted her sexy torso back, and like a tightly wound sideways catapult, brought the weighty object around and in between her legs with devastating speed and force. She felt her body stope abruptly as the butt-end of the extinguisher bashed into Sam’s groin, the force of the blow caught his tight ballsack and smashed it against his pubic bone. The deep thump that sounded when the object crushed his crotch was evidence of the strength of the hit, and she was sure his groin was probably pretty badly injured already. Sam arched his back in agony, as his muscles went rigid with pain. He cried out, an octave higher than usual. Unable to clutch his bruised and swelling testicles, he just let his body crumple back down to the cold hard ground as the last bit of strength left him. Crystal started laughing at how helpless and silly he looked. She said while giggling “Hahaha you are so weak, that one smack to your little tender balls is all it takes to defeat you. What a pussy! hahha!” She looked down at his groin, but noticed his penis was still half mast. “Oops, looks like that didn’t quite do the trick!” Sam bend his head down, feeling nauseated, trying to get a glimpse of his aching groin. Sure enough, his dick was a little bit hard still, and he shifted his blood-shot eyes up at Crystal to plead for mercy. She just ignored him, and still giggling, walked over to his crotch, stood between his legs, and said “I’m going to try and get at least 2 for this hole, since I couldn’t get a hole-in-one with that last shot.” She winked at him, then pranced over to his golf clubs, and plucked his 4 iron out of the bag, before returning to his heavily breathing body. “I’m going to break your balls, Sam. And you can’t do anything about it.” She stood back down by his legs, and proceeded to line up the fairway shot. She touched the club head to his swollen testicles, and gave then a couple gentle smacks, then practiced the swing in slow motion 3 or 4 times. Each swing the club head ended up tenderly bumping into his red, tight ballsack. Just the thought of slamming the golf club into his nuts turned her on. “Fore!” She yelled, then started on her manhood-ending backswing. Crystal brought the club down and swung it around in a perfect, powerful arch. As the club head met with Sam’s helpless scrotum, it was already on the upswing. The club SMACKED into his balls at a mind-numbing speed, forcing the eggs to compress upon impact, squeezing the balls insides into a sideways pancake-like shape against the flat of the club head. The balls were then propelled forward and upward, stretching the veins, and cords that attached his balls to his body to their limit, before they acted like bungie cords, flinging the crushed testicles back towards his crotch, and smacking them into his lower abdomen. Sam’s vision went dark, and he started vomiting up into the air as the paralyzing pain overcame him. Helpless and abused, he just quivered and sputtered up bile as he felt his testicles triple in size from the swelling. “Oh my god, your testicles are turning purple!!” Crystal yelled, fighting back more giggles. “I really crushed your manhood that time, Sam! Hehe! Looked like your eggs didn’t quite burst, though…” She walked around to his head, bend down, and whispered in his ear “When you wake back up…. It’ll be time for me to try and turn you on again……. Let’s hope you can control yourself this time, because I don’t think your balls could take another hit…. they’re just about to pop.” To be continued……….. LINK TO PART ONE: Thanks for reading! Like and comment if you want/need more of this story!! I’m thinking of having it evolve into an ongoing episodic story, following a few main characters and their sexy kinky adventures…