Toyfriend Chapter 4 – Breathtaking view

[Jenoo]

This is a part of a series. Episode guide and discussion here: Toyfriend

Chapter 4 – Breathtaking view

The pain was almost gone as I woke up next day. My balls did not shrink back to their original size, the swelling was notable but not significant. It carried some discomfort rather than actual pain. As I raised my head and looked around in the room, noted that Ally is already having breakfast. And I heard the rain outside. I got up and joined her. As we finished, Heidi and finally Lory also joined, and ate breakfast.

“The rain is getting lighter” noted Heidi “If it’s gone or light enough, we should go hiking. Might be a little muddy, but the hill is really cool in this weather.”

We got in our hiking clothes. For me it meant my running T-shirt and shorts, for the girls it meant outdoor leggings and long sleeve tight tops. I also packed my rain jacket just in case. They asked me to bring theirs as well in my backpack as I was to only one bringing a bigger backpack. We made sandwiches and packed a bottle of water for everybody.

The forest was pleasant. Even though I’ve seen all three ladies in thong swimwear, I found the leggings on them really sexy. I decided to walk on the front on the forest lane to save myself from fighting a boner all the way. In half an hour we reached the top of the hill, and found ourselves on a glade with a lookout tower. A group of people were just coming down. As they were leaving, we climbed the stairs and went to the top of the lookout.

The view was indeed stunning, and we were alone. As I leaned on the handrail, somebody grabbed my balls from behind. As I straightened up to see what’s happening, I saw that Allison was holding her smartphone, recording the view. Heidi stepped next to me, imitating holding a microphone like a television journalist.

“And here we are at the lookout. Let’s check it.” she said.

Ally flashed her phone towards the landscape then turned to us.

“And here is a tourist. Let’s question him… How do you like the view?” she held the imaginary microphone in front of me.

Lory started massaging my balls, and occasionally squeezed on them. I opened my mouth to answer, but alternating between the pleasure and the moderate pain, I could not form a word, I was just gaping like a fish. Heidi waited for a few seconds, then took back the imaginary microphone.

“Oh, yes. We agree, this view is breathtaking.”

Ally recorded the landscape once again, and returned to us.

“And what brought you here?” asked Heidi holding her empty hand towards me again.

This time I tried harder, but so did Lory. I was gaping again, just looked more pathetic.

“A-ah” this was all I could say in half a minute.

“I see” nodded Heidi taking the fictional microphone back “Instincts drew you.”

I nodded. Then Lory suddenly tightened the grab.

“O-oh.” I groaned.

Allison turned the recording towards Lory. She straightened up, and acted like nothing had happened.

“Excuse my friend” she shook her head “He’s a little nuts.”

“He has?” asked Heidi with pretended surprise.

“No, he is.” answered Lory “He has big nuts, in fact” she put her palm beside her face as if she were telling a secret “They are a little swollen.”

“That’s good news, indeed” answered Heidi taking back the imaginary device towards herself “I think we should cover it in another show. Not before bedtime.” she winked.

Ally took away her phone.

“This was great.” she said laughing.

Everybody nodded, including me. I admired the view for a few more seconds, when Lory spoke up.

“You know… we are by ourselves, and I don’t know how long… But you leaning against the rail made me want to kick you from behind.”

I became tense. I glanced at their muddy boots, and was thinking deeply.

“Oh, yes” said Heidi as she just read my mind “You don’t want the muddy boots.”

I nodded.

“How about a knee from behind?” she offered.

I took a deep breath, nodded, and turned towards the beautiful landscape, leaning a little forward, resting my hands on the handrail.

“Hmm…” I heard Lory’s voice from behind.

“As it seems, knees work way better from the front…” added Heidi “How about…?” I could not hear the rest as she was whispering.

“Yeah!” answered Lory with excitement.

And then I felt it. The humiliating yet arousing pain, which forced me to close my legs a little, and lower my waist somewhat.

“Fist-punches work great in this position” said Heidi.

I wanted to agree, but I could only make a nervous exhale.

Then the second punch arrived. This rendered me crouching a little, and I skipped breath for three seconds. Then I could stand up, control my lungs, and hum confidently.

The last one made me let go of the handrail and cup my balls with my hands in defense. I fell on my bottom, fought for air, and tilted back and forth a little.

“This was good.” summed up Ally. “Shall we?”

The ladies agreed and started going down the stairs. So, I had to force myself to get up, and follow them. The pain eased pretty fast, but my discomfort grew, and my boner stretching my underwear did not help any bit lessening this discomfort as I was going down on the notable number of stairs.

As we hit the bottom, we noticed that another small group is heading up, so I tried to hide my bulge, and act like everything is fine. Glancing at my face, Ally had a hard time holding back her laugh.

The rest of the hike went quite uneventful, the landscape was still breathtaking, the leggings stretching on their butt-cheeks gave me something to adore even when the forest was too dense.

As we were returning to the weekend house in the early afternoon, a light rain caught us. We went inside, and started changing our wet clothes.

“I guess, we’re not gonna hit the beach this day” noted Lory.

“Not today, it seems” added Heidi “But a good weather is forecasted for tomorrow.”

“Good” I nodded “What shall we do then?”

I was about to suggest board games, but Heidi spoke first.

“How about some… ball, paper, scissors?” she said.

“Oh. I bet, it’s like rock, paper, scissors, with some…” I started.

“With some good ballbusting” finished Lory.

“Yes” nodded Heidi “So, shall I state the rules?”

Everybody nodded, she went on.

“So, you stand blindfolded. All the ladies have two retries, let’s say ‘lives’. As you have two balls. You play rock, paper, scissors with the first participant. If you win, the opponent stands out, loses a life, and the next one steps in. If you lose, well, this many kicks would be too much… so, you get a fist-punch, okay?”

I nodded nervously. She continued.

“And a draw is a double or nothing. Which means nothing happens on the draw, but on the next round, if you lose, you get two punches. And if you win, the opponent stands out, but can keep her life.”

I looked puzzled.

“That a double or nothing.” she shrugged, smiling.

“And what if two draws happen in a row?” asked Lory “Once I wanted to settle something with a friend by a rock, paper, scissors, and ended up forming the same shapes eight times in a row.”

“Oh, well” continued Heidi “The second draw in a row counts as a single loss (no double) for the poor guy. Don’t hang onto draws.”

Ally went for a blindfold, and gave it to me.

“Everybody understood the rules?” asked Heidi, and everybody nodded “So, let’s spice it up… shall we play in underwear?”

“But I won’t see a thing” I said.

“That’s the best part” chuckled Allison.

They agreed, so we stripped down to underwear. I got a small time for myself to watch them, before Heidi showed me where to stand and instructed me to put on the blindfold.

I won the very first round, making Ally swear vividly. Then took two moderate punches from Lory, before got her out as well. I drew with Heidi three times in a row, and she got me with two powerful punches after I lost the next round.

I had to kneel for a short time and regain my breath.

“Come on, stand back up.” she teased me “You have a long way to go still.”

I gathered myself and stood up. Luckily, I got her out on the next.

Ally could punch me once, and she put everything on it. Then she was simply out of the game. I made a draw with Lory, then won the next round. She could not punch me, but stood out only to return after Heidi.

I suspected that they started cheating this time. I lost to Heidi seven times in a row, and I was on my knees catching my breath for a good minute before I could continue to the game. Then she was out on the next one.

There was still Lory to beat. I lost five times again. I was on the edge of giving up, as now I was on the floor, recovering after almost every single punch of her. And just as the first tear rolled out of the blindfold, somehow, I won the next round.

Needless to say, my bulge was at its mightiest again. Lory took off my blindfold, and the others cheered.

“Okay, you’ve beaten us” bowed Ally.

“Well,” I said, and even I was surprised about how funny my voice was “You’ve beaten my balls even more.”

I could barely walk to the couch to sit down. They all watched my struggle, and smiled or chuckled.

We agreed on playing tabletop games for the rest of the day. Still in underwear, and I was the waiter again. As we were preparing the first game, Lory turned to me.

“You know…” she said a little hesitant “You know, we never cheat. Not in any games, not me, not Heidi, not Ally. But I need to admit. We… manipulated the rock, paper, scissors to some extent. And I know you suspected that.”

I nodded.

“Thank you, for admitting that. Well, yes, I was a little suspicious, but as my luck goes, who knows.”

“Please” she went on “Don’t be mad at us. You know we won’t…”

I cut her off.

“I know you don’t cheat in normal circumstances. But well, even I think, it was not a normal game… just an alibi for some torture, framed as being a geek. So, don’t worry, no grudges hold. I like you all.”

I was smiling, so was she. The other two seemed also relieved.

The day went by, the games were fun, and at late afternoon, the raining stopped. It was too late to go for the beach. We ate dinner, and went for a short walk in the evening wilderness. As we returned, Heidi called out.

“This evening’s mine.” she said “If you all get, what I mean.”

We all got. I was sleeping by her side this evening. Both Ally and Lory agreed.

We all showered one by one. I said Ally and Lory goodnight, and waited for Heidi in one of the bedrooms. She soon came in, and was wearing a transparent nightgown and a thong. I was wearing loose boxer shorts. She sat next to me on the bed, and said:

“We are friends, right?”

That was strange to ask in this situation. I was a little puzzled, but nodded.

“We are.”

She smiled, and drew herself closer to me.

“Time to claim the benefits.” she said with a warm smile.

“Well,” I said “You already benefitted some from this friendship… but I get what you think.”

I had been already abused by them countless times, as well as sexually as just humbling and paining me, so this roundabout was a little surprising from her. Maybe she just wanted reassurance, maybe it was foreplay.

“So?” she asked blushing at me. “Care for a ride?”

“Happy to offer”

“So, how about you undress finally, and lie on your back.” she pointed at the middle of the bed, and took off her nightgown.

I dropped off my boxer, and jumped onto the middle of the bed on my back. She took off her thong, and brought a condom. She placed it on my shaft, and started positioning herself. She went for a reverse cowgirl, slowly sliding onto my lap, and slowly building up the pace. She could easily reach my balls in this position and did not hesitate to squeeze them, and punch them as she started riding. At first, I wanted to say “harder” but luckily, I was out of breath on the first time I tried, and found out soon, that I would totally regret that in no time.

I was twitching my head in pain, but it was a pleasuring one again. As she abused my balls, making my whole body agonize I suddenly felt it very pleasant and arousing.

And suddenly, the riding stopped. Heidi tightened her whole body, grabbed on my thighs firmly, dug her nails into my skin, and let out an extremely pleased moan. She was stiff for a second, then she jumped off, and simply sat next to me. The whole thing was just two or maybe three minutes. I was more than puzzled. I looked at her with wide eyes.

“What?” I asked.

“What ‘what’?” she told “I’m finished.”

A blinked so hard in surprise, I could hear my eyelids.

“But I’m not.” I said stunned.

“Well,” said Heidi staring at my still erect dick “The boys, I usually ride, can finish when I do.”

“Well,” I answered smugly “The girls, who’ve ridden me, were very pleased to have their second or third, when I went off.”

“Is that so?” she said with a mischievous smile and jumped on me.

She laid her body on mine, and slowly wiggled her hip to slide herself back on my shaft. I hugged her, and rolled both of us a way, that made me being top. I pushed out my upper body, and supported myself above her with my straight arms under my shoulders. I started thrusting. She started raising her hands to caress my body, but I decided to pin them above her head with my arms. It was a little harder to hold myself with my hands not being under my shoulder but somewhat higher, yet she seemed to enjoy it greatly.

And again. Just as I caught a rhythm, she trembled and moaned, filled with pleasure. She was fighting for air, and her movements stopped.

I slowly got off her, and kneeled on the bed. She took a few second to gather herself. While heavily breathing, she sat up, looked at my face and then at my crotch. She held up her hand as a gesture that she needs a pause. I waited there, kneeling, with my hard-on.

Maybe half a minute passed, when she smiled again with anticipation, turned her back to me, and slowly pushed herself in my lap.

It started like a doggy-style intercourse, but she slowly guided my hands to hold her torso. I was grabbing onto her ribs at first, then her breast, and started alternating between these two. Her torso somewhat raised from being horizontal. Her hands became free, and most likely this was her intention all along. She started massaging my balls slowly, and as I increased the pace of the thrusting, she started squeezing, harder and harder.

I was in the most pleasant agony, I ever could be, and I felt my balls slowly being crushed, pulsing with pain, and my dick was still sliding back and forth inside her. I heard her sensual moan again, and she grabbed on my balls with uncontrolled force.

For a split second I was sure, they would pop. In the very next moment, the sweet mixture of pleasure and agony hit me greatly, and I felt it. The greatest orgasm of my life so far, with a strange agony, filled joy I could not even imagine before, let alone put into words. I felt my penis pump so intense, my blood pressure started falling.

She slowly let go of my balls, and slowly rose from my lap. We were both breathing heavily, and as she sat on the middle of bed smiling with overwhelming pleasure I could only curl up in pain. She checked on me, and helped me remove the condom. She threw it out, and sat next to me, staring at me, enjoying my slowly easing pain.

“You know…” she said after a few minutes “This was breathtaking… Yet, I could not help, but notice that… You enjoyed being on top, didn’t you?”

“Yes, somewhat.” I nodded.

“You even pinned my hands. You ruled me.” she was smiling mischievously “And you loved it.”

I hummed. She went on.

“Yet, you are always to one being punished by us. The one being in pain, crying, and you keep asking for it. I see you like it; you like it so much you can come by just a small rub after the torture. Yet, you like being on top as well, don’t you?”

“Maybe.”

She got up, went to her bag, and brought me a riding crop.

“Care for some afterplay?” she smiled even more mischievously and gave it to me.

Then she laid on her belly.

“Spank me!”

I stood up next to the bed, and hit her once with the crop. It was moderate, I could not guess how hard should I hit.

“It’s all y… ah!” she cried out with pleasant suffering as the second hit arrived. This time I dared to hit hard. I knew that feel, and I could tell she liked this pain.

I hit a few times again. Her cries were alternating between painful and aroused, but always had trace of both of them. I found it great and pleasing, but not half as pleasing as crying due to ball-pain while they enjoyed my suffering.

On the next hit I noticed that now her ass-cheeks are getting indeed red and swollen. Her last cry was still sensual.

“I think that’s enough” I said with a confident voice.

“Well” she answered.

She slowly rose up on all fours. Her crotch left a big stain on the sheet. She was all wet again. I put down the crop, and looked at her.

“So much for sleeping on a dry sheet.” I said, shaking my head.

“You made this” she answered. Her voice was filled with sexual tension again.

“May I…” I hesitated “help you out?”

She sighed and spoke.

“You know, I have a lot of beneficial friends. But there is one thing, that I expect from everybody worth keeping. Give all you got, or give nothing.”

I took a deep breath.

“There is no try.” I said with a theatrical voice.

“Indeed” she said “So, master Jedi, use your force on me, or turn to the dark side!”

I used my force, literally. I lifted her whole body with my hands, and laid her on her back, her shins hanging at the end of the bed. Then I kneeled behind the bed, in the perfect position to dig my face into her crotch.

I kissed her inner lips a few times, I heard her small pleasant humming. I licked it all the way up, and kissed her clit.

Now I was not surprised. I was anticipating it. She trembled just as I kissed that clit, and let out her sweet, sensual moan, I felt it all, hung on it, and I got filled with confidence. She was the one having an orgasm, and yet I enjoyed it almost as much. This was the best feeling in the world. Pleasuring a lady with aching balls felt even better than any kind of orgasm, any promotion, winning any game.

This was what I loved the most, this was what I wanted.

She was slowly returning to reality. She sat up, drank a little water, and put the crop away. As she was taking on her nightgown and panties, she said.

“We better sleep, before you pleasure me to death.”

I nodded with a smug grin. I stayed naked, and readied the blanket. She laid next to me, we cuddled. Then she started slowly sliding up her thigh between mine.

“You know they are still…” I started to say, but as I spoke, she rushed her thigh up to my groin, and I couldn’t finish.

The impact was not powerful, but her thigh was pressuring my swollen balls.

“I know.” she answered smiling, and enjoying that I could still not breath in enough to finish the sentence. “Sleep tight!”

“Ha-ah. Good night.” I answered.

She closed her eyes and slept in seconds. I was somewhat adjusting by body, trying to ease the pressure but in a few minutes, I needed to accept my fate. My balls stayed under pressure, as I fell asleep soon too.