Melissa at home Pt 1

Ever since his father remarried to a Japanese woman named Melissa, he had lived together with her and her daughter, Sarah. Sarah was a good two years older than him, and while they got along in general, Petir knew she had a short fuse, and was often wary around her, no thanks to the painful kicks to his juicy bits she gave him whenever she was angry at him.

But thankfully, Sarah was not always home, and Petir found peace in his room, surrounded by his books. His father travelled a lot, whilst his step-mother Melissa, was a nurse, and as such he had a lot of quiet time, which he enjoyed. That is, until Sarah was put under house arrest. It all began on a Saturday morning..

The bell rang.

"Go and get it!", yelled Sarah.

Petir lazily got up to open the door to her punk boyfriend, Trent. He pushed him aside and entered the house. Petir sighed and returned to his room, while Trent went up to Sarah's. They had been together for a few months now, and he had only gotten up to second base.

"Come in!", she said. He entered and rested his eyes upon her. She was lying in her bed, in a fitting shirt and shorts. Her top pressed tightly against her full bosom. His eyes travelled down, to her long, slim legs, as he imagined the things they could be, would be doing. He had abstained from ejectulation for the past week, and he could feel something stirring inside him. He moved to take a seat, and a condom fell from his pocket. "Damn it!", he thought to himself.

She saw it before he could pick it back up, and she saw red. "So that is why you insisted on coming over while my parents are not home? And I had thought you were more than that", she yelled.

"Hey, come on", he said, as he tried to hide his boner. "I have my needs."

"Well, I'll give you something to take care of that", she said as she stood up, moving her hands to his waist, his eyes locked onto her full figure. Before he could even put his hands on her breasts, however, she swiftly raised her knee into his most intimate area. She felt his large, squishy balls with her knee, before pulling back immediately, as her breasts jiggled with her movement. It took him a full second to realize what had happened, before the pain gripped him. It happened so quickly, he could barely react.

He felt his stomach convulse, as she slowly backed away to watch her handiwork.

"Ooh, that looks like it hurts!", she said, putting her hand over her mouth sarcastically.

By now, he one hand over his wounded sex organs, and another on the ground, supporting himself, as he felt cold sweat trickle down his face.

"I hope you masturbated before coming here!" she taunted him. "Because your boy parts are never going to be the same again!"

He had no doubt been kicked in the scrotum by several other girls in the past, for his ways. But the difference was that those other girls did not really know what they were kicking at, whereas Sarah was obsessed with hurting the boys where it hurt the most, and had learned much in her time. It was the first time she had accidentally kicked her step-brother in the nuts, where her mother, who was a doctor, got them together to explain to them with a chart what she had kicked, and how fragile it was. She also told them a story about a patient of hers, and the damage dealt to him by a few different girls.

His legs quivered, as he began to feel very concerned with his reproductive future. Of all the girls who have kicked him in the past, be if for teasing them, or breaking their hearts, Sarah's kick had been the most painful of them all. He had always got up from the rest after a few minutes, but he had a feeling his sex life was now on the line from the contact it made with Sarah's knee.

Petir listened to his groans from outside, very aware of what had happened. He felt pity for him, as he knew how devastating her kicks were.

He experienced it first hand, back when she was fifteen and he was thirteen, and had entered the bathroom whilst she was in the middle of changing. It was the first time he had seen a naked girl, and his face was gushing, as she greeted him with a solid kick in the oval organs. He had never been hit in the groin before that at the time, and cried tremendously from the pain he had experienced. Thankfully, his new step-mother was a doctor, and she was able to help reduce the swelling, although sharp pains stabbed through his private area each time he stretched his legs for the next few days. It had been a most embarrassing week for him, as Melissa asked how he was coping with the pain every day, and Sarah giggled each time he winced from over exerting himself.

He had little understanding of how severe his injury could have been, and would realize that more as he grew. That had been the first of many agonizing kicks, and as puberty began for him, and she started to find more and more reasons to attempt to crack his eggs, which had grown larger and more tender.

At that moment, Melissa got home to see Sarah lounging around, and Trent still on the ground, his hands on his crotch. She quickly ran to over to check on him.

"Sarah! What have you done to your boyfriend!", she questioned.

"Ex, boyfriend", replied Sarah lazily, as Melissa reached her hand into his trousers to assess the damage.

He protested weakly, his vision blurry, his eyes crossed and his arms shivering, as she cupped what was left of the contents of his scrotum. His nervous system was in too much shock for him to feel embarrassed.

He screamed as soon as she did, and she felt around to realize what was in place of his left testicle was all mush. She shook her head and let go of it, as he struggled weakly. His condition was similar to a patient of hers she had been treating a hour ago, Andrew, who had been rendered sterile by a police woman who kneed his sperm factories in a scuffle a week ago, and was still bedridden.

"Did you have to kick him THAT hard!", exclaimed Melissa, as Sarah got up to watch Trent, feeling excited to know how much damage she had done to him.

"You'll feel better soon, alright? You're going to be fine", Melissa whispered into his ear, despite knowing that she was lying.

Melissa quickly called the ambulance, as Sarah continued to taunt him, lifting up her shirt and flashing him, as he wondered sadly if he would ever get to enjoy playing with a woman's breasts again, when Melissa left the room. Petir listened to what was going on downstairs from his room, and exhaled, gently touching his testicles, thankful that she had either been going easy on him all this while, or that he was lucky to have "stronger" balls than her victim. Little did he know that the events that was happening would lead up to her being put under house arrest, and that he would be unofficially locked up with her, much to his misfortune. Little did he know, that the most testicular pain he would experience in his life, would take place in the following weeks..

To be continued..

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