David stormed into the studio. “Okay, let’s start. Where is he?”
I looked at him.
The 19 year old dancer was looking hot. He was wearing close-fitting black trousers, a grey jacket and a simple white shirt with black leather shoes.
He ran his hand though his black hair and raised his eyebrows. “Where is he?”
“Hi, David”, I said. “Zach should be here any minute.”
David looked at his watch. “He is late.”
I shrugged.
I looked at Chad who was fumbling with the camera.
“We’re gonna begin as soon as he arrives”, I said.
David rolled his eyes. He was an arrogant bastard. I had seen him bust his brother’s balls a couple of times, each time taking malicious glee in his brother’s misery and mocking him without any sign of mercy. And he had cracked my nuts, too. So I wasn’t very fond of him, to put it mildly. But he proved to be consistently popular with our viewers, so I had asked him to participate in a one on one fighting session with Zach, a 20 year old frat boy with good looks and a more than impressive set of low-hanging bull balls and a cock that probably most bulls would be happy to call their own…
“If he isn’t here within three minutes, I’m gonna leave”, David said and took off his jacket. He looked at his watch. “Three minutes.”
“Okay”, I smiled. “He’ll be here.”
“Good for you”, he said and sat down on the couch. He looked at Chad. “No shots of my face. Got it?”
My cameraman Chad nodded.
“If I see my face on any of your videos, I’m gonna sue the living daylights out of you”, David continued.
Chad ignored him.
“You heard me?”
Chad looked at him and sighed. “Yeah. No problem.”
“I hope so”, David said. He got up and walked to the bathroom to look at himself in the mirror. When he came back, he had opened the top buttons of his shirt.
I grinned.
“Something funny?” David said.
I shrugged. “Zach is gonna be here any minute.”
The door to the studio opened and Zach entered.
He was slightly out of breath.
David smiled and walked over to him, holding out his hand.
Zach smiled, too. He was wearing jeans and a blue t-shirt that went great with his short blond hair and blue eyes. “Hi, I’m—“
Before Zach had a chance to introduce himself or shake David’s hand, David’s foot came crashing into the big bulge in his crotch. The leather shoe embedded itself into the soft mound, crashing into Zach’s tender manhood and making Zach’s eyes bulge and his mouth open to let out a wheezing groan.
I motioned for Chad to switch on the camera.
“You’re late”, David said.
“Sorry”, Zach whispered, doubling over and grabbing his agonized marbles.
“You will be when I’m finished with you”, David grinned.
Zach groaned.
David smiled and looked at him.
The attractive blond hunk was looking miserable, doubled over, his knees clenched together, his hands cupping his agonized balls.
David laughed. “Come on, it wasn’t that bad…”
Zach moaned.
David patted Zach’s back and grinned. “Relax”, he said.
Zach looked at him. He nodded and let go of his balls. His posture was awkward. He was standingslightly knock-kneed, his ass sticking out, grimacing with pain but trying to look casual.
David chuckled. “Hi”, he smiled and held out his hand. “I’m David.”
Zach shook his hand. “Zach”, he whispered.
“Nice to meet you”, David looked at Zach’s crotch. “Sorry for that. You okay?”
Zach nodded, biting his lips.
“You look like you are hiding a huge snake in there”, David grinned.
Zach nodded. “Well, the ladies have no reason to complain”, Zach said proudly. “And when they do, it’s just cause it’s too big…”
“I bet”, David grinned. “Wanna show me?”
Zach was taken off guard. “I— Well, I— You—“ he stuttered.
David smiled innocently.
“I’m not stupid. You wanna crack my nuts”, Zach said slowly. “I don’t think I—“
David laughed. “Zach, I’m not an asshole.”
Zach looked at me.
I shrugged.
“Zach”, David smiled. “I’ve never seen a cock like yours, you know…”
Zach stared at him.
“Look”, David grinned and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his smooth and lean but muscular chest. “I’m gonna strip, too.”
Zach watched him for a few moments, then he quickly opened the fly of his jeans.
David was shirtless now. He stopped stripping, smiled at Zach and looked at his crotch.
With a proud grin, Zach took off his sneakers and his jeans. There was a considerable bulge in his boxer briefs, indicating that David’s interest in his junk might have caused Zach’s rod to swell a bit…
Zach was standing in front of David. He was wearing just his blue shirt and his white boxer briefs. He slipped his fingers into the waistband of his underwear and grinned at David.
David nodded encouragingly.
Zach lowered his fingers, first revealing his neatly trimmed pubic hair, then his huge dick and his dangling testicles. His cock was half-hard, and Zach beamed with pride.
David grinned. “Wow”, he said.
Zach smiled. “Yeah.” He let his boxer briefs slip down to his ankles, grabbed his massive dick and jerked it a few times. The veiny monument grew and hardened.
“Wow”, David repeated.
Zach nodded and grinned. “Yeah.” He let go of his cock, letting it swing freely, pointing at David.
“Guess what, Big Balls”, David grinned and got down on his knees, looking closely at Zach’s groin. “I am an asshole…”
Zach blinked.
David balled his right fist and sent it flying into Zach’s waiting balls in a nutcrunching uppercut.
Zach shrieked.
David laughed and clenched his left fist. In a rapid motion, he alternately punched Zach’s nuts with both of his fist, using his sac as a punching bag, and taking Zach by surprise. David’s knuckles dug into Zach’s tender meatballs with resounding slaps.
Left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left.
Zach screamed in pain and grabbed his aching testicles.
“Not so fast, Big Balls”, David grinned and twisted the index finger of Zach’s right hand, making the poor jock scream in agony and lift his hand. David took hold of Zach’s dangling fruits with both of his hands and squeezed them hard. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of Zach’s huge testicles, making Zach let out a soprano wail and causing his rock hard dick to twitch.
“Oooh, you like it”, David smiled. “Don’t you dare to shoot your pathetic juice into my face…”
Zach whimpered. His knees were trembling and his eyes watered as David kneaded his manhood with both of his hands.
“Please, stop!” Zach screamed.
“Beg for it!” David said calmly.
Zach let out a blood-curdling scream.
“Beg for it!” David repeated, louder this time. He twisted his nuts in his hands, making Zach’s eyes cross.
“Please”, Zach whimpered. “Please, let go of my balls.”
“You want me to give you your balls back?” David smirked.
Zach groaned. “Please…”
“Say it, Big Balls!”
“Give me my balls back”, Zach whispered. “Please, give me my balls back.”
“I can’t hear you, Big Balls”, David grinned, squishing Zach’s huge plums in his hands.
Zach’s cock twitched violently.
“Please! Give me my balls back! Please!” Zach screamed.
“Sure”, David grinned and let go of Zach’s balls.
Zach groaned and collapsed on the ground. He grabbed his agonized nuts and writhed on the floor, rolling around and moaning in pain. His tight blue t-shirt had slid up, exposing his muscular abs, and his white boxer briefs were hanging around his ankles.
David got up and looked down at Zach with a contemptuous expression on his face.
“God, how I would love to have balls as huge as yours”, he chuckled sarcastically.
Zach whimpered.
David smiled and grabbed Zach’s briefs, yanking them off of his ankles. He grabbed Zach’s feet and pulled them apart, laying Zach onto his back and spreading his legs to an inviting V.
Zach’s hands were wrapped around his plump, round nuts, his dick was pointing at his face, lying on his abs and oozing precum that formed a puddle near his navel.
“Hey, Big Balls!”
Zach groaned.
David kicked Zach’s nuts hard, making Zach shriek in pain.
“Big Balls!”
Again, David kicked Zach’s nuts. His leather shoes made perfect contact with Zach’s huge right nut that had slipped out of his tight grip.
Zach let out a miserable wail.
“Big Balls! I’m talking to you!”
David drove another kick into Zach’s poor right nut.
Zach screamed from the top of his voice.
“You listening, Big Balls? I’m gonna stomp the cum out of your nuts”, David grinned. “I bet those monstrous nuggets are full of jizz, right?”
Zach moaned.
“Oh, well”, David shrugged and placed his foot on Zach’s fingers. “Get your hands away.”
Zach shook his head, sobbing in pain.
“Get you hands away”, David repeated and kicked Zach’s hands.
Zach screamed and let go of his balls for a brief moment.
That was enough for David to stomp down on Zach’s nuts. The sole of his leather shoe flattened Zach’s nuts to the ground, making the poor blond frat guy scream in utter agony.
David grinned and twisted his foot.
Zach’s teary eyes widened and he shrieked. His cock twitched.
David shifted his weight, adding pressure onto Zach’s poor trapped testicles.
“No”, Zach groaned.
“Oh, yes”, David laughed. He ground Zach’s balls into the hard wooden floor. “Oh, did you hear that squishing sound?”
Zach stopped screaming and stared at David with terror in his eyes.
“I think they are about to pop”, David grinned.
“No!” Zach screamed.
David chuckled and lifted his left foot off the ground, letting all his body weight rest on his right foot that was standing on Zach’s poor nuts.
“Noooo!!!”
David laughed and rested his left foot on the ground again. “Don’t worry, I’m not gonna pop them…”
Zach whimpered.
“Look at your cock”, David grinned and twisted his foot like he was stomping out a cigarette.
Zach screamed.
His dick was twitching and his abs were wet with precum that continued to ooze out of his cock.
David lifted his foot off of Zach’s babymakers. Then he drew his leg back and kicked the two huge orbs hard. His toes connected with both of Zach’s nuts and drove them into his pelvis.Zach screamed from the top of his lungs.
David rolled his eyes. “My god, Big Balls, can’t you just cum already?” He kicked Zach’s nuts again, once more flattening the two meaty globes into Zach’s body.
Zach coughed.
David kicked his balls again.
Zach’s dick twitched and his eyes widened. His mouth formed a silent “No!”
David grinned and drove one final, well-placed kick into Zach’s poor sperm containers.
Zach gagged, making David chuckle.
Zach’s massive member was rock hard and fiery red, the veins on its shaft sticking out. Zach’s balls drew close to his body and contracted visibly before a large jet of cum spurted out of his rocket-like cock, landing with amazing precision in his wide-open mouth.
David laughed and drove another kick into Zach’s busy balls.
More spunk exploded from Zach’s cock, landing on his blue t-shirt and David’s black trousers.
David frowned. “You made a stain on my trousers, you pig!”
Zach groaned. He was sweating heavily, his face beet red, a trace of cum on his lips.
David kicked Zach’s nuts again. “Don’t…” Another kick to Zach’s sore nuts while cum was spurting out of his cock. “…ever…” David’s foot found Zach’s balls again. “… do that again!”
Zach whimpered in pain. His cock was twitching violently, shooting cum all over the place, covering his body with it and creating puddles of jizz on his blue t-shirt.
David let go of Zach’s legs.
The blond frat guy curled up in a ball, cupping his aching testicles, while his cock continued to spurt loads of jizz onto the floor.
David looked at his legs, spotting the cum-stain on his trousers, and shaking his head. “Pig”, he said. He lifted his leg and brought it to Zach’s mouth. “Lick it off, Big Balls.”
Zach shook his head and clenched his mouth shut.
David rolled his eyes. “You know how this is gonna end, don’t you?”
Zach whimpered.
David grabbed Zach’s sticky nuts and grimaced with disgust. He squeezed hard, making Zach yelp in pain.
“Lick it off”, he repeated.
Zach moaned and stuck out his tongue, getting the sticky jet of cum from David’s trousers into his mouth. He swallowed, his face a mask of pain and humiliation.
David grinned and gave Zach’s nuts a final squeeze. “Attaboy.”
Zach sobbed and covered his face with his right hand, while his left hand was cupping his nuts.
David straightened, letting the spent frat guy lie on the ground.
He looked around for his shirt and put it back on. Then he grabbed his jacket and looked at Zach.He smirked and went for the door.
“Thanks”, he said and left.
Zach groaned. His left hand was cupping his manhood, his right hand was covering his face. He was lying in a puddle of his own jizz, spent and exhausted, his body numb with pain.
I told Chad to stop filming.
Then I knelt next to Zach. “Sorry”, I said. “This was supposed to be a fight. It turned out to be a bit onesided….”
Zach sobbed.
“Thanks anyway, Zach”, I said and patted his back. “It’s always fun to have you around…”
