The Gift of Ball Pain (Part 3)

Previous Parts: Part 1, Part 2

That Thursday, the three of us were talking about some silly viral video and I hooked my phone up to the TV in the living room so we could all watch it together. Danica was intrigued and asked if we could watch any video we wanted on the TV. I told her that of course we could, and she said something like "oh good".

The next day, Sarah had a date, and Danica decided that she wanted to play with me again. She had us both strip naked and sit on the couch in the living room. And then she had me show her how to put videos on the TV. She set up a playlist of ballbusting videos. And then she grabbed my balls with her left hand and put her right hand on her clit. She told me that I could play with her tits if I wanted, so I did. For the next hour, we watched videos of poor guys getting their nuts abused in all sorts of ways while she squeezed my balls, sometimes harder, sometimes softer, but never letting go. In that hour, she got off about four times. I was hard off and on, when she got gentler, but I never came close to orgasm. Most of it was pretty unpleasant for me. She came for the last time as the playlist was ending and finally let go. She told me it had been great and gave me a big kiss and then went off to bed.

Even though I had been in pain most of the time, all that time getting played with and playing with her big lovely tits had left me horny. After Danica went to bed, I was still there alone, naked on the couch, and I started to play with myself slowly. Then I heard a car pull into the parking lot down below (it was pretty quiet otherwise at that point). It took my brain a moment to realize that it was probably Sarah back from her date, but once I did, I made a mad dash for my room and managed to quickly get my bathrobe on before she opened the door to the apartment. Bathrobes don't do great at hiding erections, though, so I sort of hid behind my doorway some.

Sarah looked pretty downcast when she came in, although otherwise she looked very sexy. Apparently her date had not gone well. When I asked her about it, she'd told me that the guy had been a total ass. She asked how my evening had gone, so I told her what Danica and I had been up to. She asked me if I wanted to cash in a blow-job coupon and, of course, I said yes.

We went to her room and she showed me her sexy underwear that she'd worn in case things went well. Then she let me take it off her, which I was quite eager to do. Then she asked me if I wanted to play with her tits, too. I was eager to do so and then after playing with them for a few minutes, she asked me if I'd suck on them. She had large pink nipples and I eagerly sucked on first her right nipple and then her left.

She told me how she was disappointed with her date because she'd been feeling so horny lately and she asked me if I'd be willing to suck her pussy before she sucked my dick. And when I hesitated, she batted her lashes at me and said "please" and so of course I said yes. Her thighs were smooth and lovely and I loved being between them. I did my best to eat her pussy, licking her labia before moving on to gently suck at her clit. She was very wet and came very, very quickly. I started to move my head away, but she grabbed me by my hair and asked for one more. I wasn't sure, but then she guided me to the bed and lay me down. And then she climbed on top so that we were in the 69 position. As I sucked more on her clit, she wrapped her soft mouth around my cock head, teasing it in and out. I was on the verge of cumming, but she held me off until she had gotten her second orgasm. Once she did, she commenced a series sucking which brought me off in no time.

Afterwards, she let me know that I didn't need to cash in a coupon for that, and we cuddled for a while.

The next Tuesday, Sarah went to an evening pottery class at the local art center. Danica took advantage of her absence to do a replay of Friday night's activities: watching ballbusting videos on the TV for an hour while she did one long continuous squeeze of my balls. I felt like this time she squeezed even harder. She got off from rubbing herself with her free hand more, too. Probably about six times total during the hour. At the end of it, despite getting to play with Danica's big lovely tits again (which is always a very nice thing for me to get to do), I wasn't as horny afterward, probably because of the extra hard squeezing. I wound up just nursing my balls and watching movies in bed until I fell asleep.

Wednesday, though, I woke up feeling horny as hell, and I had the day off work. So I managed to cash in a coupon with Sarah in the afternoon when Danica was out, and got an amazing blow-job from her. This time, she didn't make any suggestions of me doing anything to her, so I took that as a sign that she wasn't interested in hooking up regularly.

Friday Sarah had another date, this time with a different guy. And once more it was time for what Danica was now calling "BB videos and chill", by which, of course, she meant more getting naked together and watching BB videos while she squeezed my balls. She was definitely enjoying this. It was clearly more total ballbusting time for her without having to spend hardly any coupons.

This time the squeezing was about the same as the last. Hard enough that I could endure it, but also hard enough that my balls were still really sore at the end. Still, when she smiled sweetly and told me how horny it had made her, it almost seemed worthwhile. Almost.

This time I remembered to go get my bathrobe before I heard Sarah pull in. I was feeling a little randy after all the good quality time I'd gotten feeling up Danica's delicious breasts, and I'll be honest, I wouldn't have minded a replay of the previous week. But I wasn't overeager. I was just chilling on the couch watching a scifi movie of some sort. When Sarah came home, she was floating on air. Obviously the date had gone really well, but she hadn't brought the fellow home, so I was curious.

"You look happy, but I don't see anyone in tow eager to see your sexy underwear."

"Nope. I offered, but he doesn't sleep with girls on the first date. He's too much of a gentleman for that. Really, he's wonderful," she sighed.

I always wonder about any guy who can cause that much rapture in a girl that quickly. It's usually a well practiced act, but I wasn't going to burst her bubble. And I didn't have the heart to ask her for a blow-job in the circumstances. So she floated off to bed and I went to bed on my own. I was thinking about jerking off, but I realized that I was way more tired than I'd thought and I went off to sleep.

The next day, the three of us mostly sat around the apartment. Sarah told Danica all about how great her new guy was. Danica seemed genuinely pleased for her. Sarah had a date planned for Sunday afternoon. Sarah then spent most of that afternoon trying out different outfits with Danica and I providing input. At this point, Sarah was just going ahead and changing in front of me.

I really enjoyed getting a good eyeful, especially when she tried on different sets of lingerie. By the end of the afternoon I was getting really horny. I think maybe I was staring at Sarah too much because it seemed like Danica was starting to get a little possessive of me. She seemed to be jutted her chest out a little more to show off and intentionally brushed her tits against my arm a few times when Sarah wasn't looking.

The three of us wound up deciding to watch a movie together that evening and around supper time, Sarah went to go pick up a roasted chicken and some sides from the grocery store. As soon as she was gone, Danica asked me to try to get something which had fallen behind the sofa. I leaned forward to look for it and spread my legs a little for balance and wham! She kicked me right in the balls from behind. That was the hardest single hit I'd taken and my legs turned to jelly immediate and I collapsed on the floor yelling "Oh, my balls! My balls!" and clutching at my groin.

When I was still doing that, a little more softly, five minutes later, Danica got worried and insisted that I strip down so she could examine them. They were really tender and a little swollen, but definitely still in one piece. I managed to get my pants on and climb back up to sit in a chair before Sarah got back although I was still breathing kind of strenuously and moving very gingerly.

The rest of the evening was fairly uneventful. The movie we watched did have like three ball kicks in it, which caused all three of us to exchange knowing looks at different points.

My balls were in way too much pain to think about jerking off that night, so by Sunday afternoon when Sarah went off for her date, I was pretty solidly turned on. So when Danica came out of her room naked and holding a her cell phone in camera mode and asked me if we could record the remaining cashing in of coupons for her own use, I agreed without thinking about it much. I did stipulate that I get copies, too, and that she not share them without permission, but otherwise, I was good with it.

So she wound up propping up her phone where it could record us doing our normal "BB videos and chill" routine. But my balls were still so sore from the previous ballbusting that it wasn't really our normal routine. We were still naked with my hands on her boobs and one of hers on my balls and one on her clit, but what was different was that what might have been mild squeezes before were completely agonizing to me right now. Every little increase in tightness resulted in me squirming and crying out. It was terrible.

But she didn't find it so much terrible as terrific. Her eyes were ablaze with excitement for the reaction that her every little bit of testicular pressure produced. She loved all my squirming and squeaking in pain and she got off over and over. It seemed like she was having a new orgasm every couple of minutes or so. I lost count, but it seemed like we continued like that for a little over an hour and I wouldn't be surprised if she came twenty times.

I, on the other hand, was having trouble staying hard. I was still horny, though, and any time my balls weren't screaming in pain, I did enjoy groping her lovely mammaries.

After she had finally diddled herself so much that her clit was sore, she turned to me and did something I didn't expect. I was still kind of out of it from all the pain, but I thought she was going to say "okay, that was great" or something and we'd go our separate ways. Instead, she kept her hand gripping my nuts, but she slid off the couch so that she was kneeling in front of my lap and then she leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth.

Even with my sore nuts, it felt divine to have my steadily hardening cock between her lips. Soon I was rock hard, watching her pretty face, as she sucked on my member. It would have been perfect except that she kept her grip on my balls. As soon as I got really turgid and could feel myself approaching orgasm, she would suddenly squeeze and I would thrash around and she would stifle a giggle and then go back to sucking. She kept me like this, alternating between pure pleasure and pure pain for about twenty minutes before she finally let me shoot my load into her mouth.

I came so hard, just shooting jets and jets of spunk into her mouth, but every shot made my tender, abused nuts ache. At the end, I was totally spent. It was only about four in the afternoon at that point, but I managed to mutter a "Thank you, that was amazing" and I limped to my room and fell asleep. I woke up at like 10:30 that evening, checked to see what had happened in the NFL playoffs, had a snack, and went back to sleep again.

I found out from talking to Sarah the next day that her date had gone really well. I was still suspicious, especially when I overhead her talking to Danica later and revealing that this guy who had allegedly been too gentlemanly to fuck on the first date had ponied up for nice room at the Wainscott so that they could have sex on a Sunday afternoon, but had had to leave before supper time, called away due to a work emergency. I had pretty strong suspicions at that point, but I had nothing specific and she was still floating on air.

Her next date with him was scheduled for Wednesday evening. Tuesday she had her pottery class again, and Danica once more took advantage of her absence for another "BB video and chill" session. By that point, it had been a couple of days since my last testicular abuse, and I was actually pretty recovered. So, other than filming it, it went a lot like the first couple had gone. Me getting squeezed a lot and squirming a lot but basically being able to handle it so long as I also got to handle her lovely big natural boobs. She got off about a half dozen times, and I was left horny afterwards.

I was tempted to jack off, but Danica had hinted that since Sarah had a date Wednesday night, it would be a good time to do more ballbusting. I had, at least, figured out that the pain seemed to not be quite as sharp when I was feeling horny. So I decided to abstain for the evening in the hopes of the next day's beating not feeling quite so rough. I had done the math and she still had coupons for four kicks, one punch, three stomps, and four squeezes. If I could get through that, I'd be scot free. And I still had coupons for four more blow-jobs and three more coupons on the way.

Next: Part 4

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