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Poor John has his genitals abused

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Synopsis: A 21 yrs old man has is genitals reluctantly abused ...

John was 21, he was a good looking man, not tall but not small he liked sports, had a beautiful lightly tanned skin and he didn't know what would happen to him soon ...


When he met Jennifer, he immediatly fell in love with her, as much for her mind than for her body. Even if she was older, 30, she was really a sexy looking woman, always self confident and very immaginative. Even if they had met 1 month ago, they had never had sex together, but Jonh was impatiently waiting for it, because for him she has became unresistible. So, when she offered him to come to her house a saturday afternoon, he didn't hesitate more than 3 seconds ... They had talked about what she considered as sexy with a man, she liked them hairless and considered g-string as very hot. We had decided that he would do everything for their story to continue and wanted her to like it ... Male G-string were not his ultimate fantasy, he had only once worn a g-string and didn't have any but he bought black one in a shop, a little bit confused at the cashier. The shaving was quick, Jonh was not hairy at all, he just had to shave his torso and genitals ...  it had to be a suprise for her ...


They met in a public garden and they walked to Jennifer's house. The house was quite big, 3 levels with a swimming pool ... they had a drink, talked and the temperature began to grow, the went into the bedroom. The king size was confortable, she helped him to remove his clothing, and discovered his hairless body, just wearing his g-string now. She told him to lay on the bed and went to the bathroom ... she came back nearly naked, with a bottle a baby oil in her hand. She proposed him a "full" body massage, looking at the baby oil , he accepted . She began to oil his back, his shoulders ... she was doing it well and John relaxed, she was using plenty of oil, he thought he was dreaming ... She continued by massaging his foot, his legs and his thights. She then asked him to turn face up to continue the massage ... Again she began slowly to oil and rub his torso, his shoulders and his belly. The massage was now not far from his genitals and he was getting really excited and the g-string hardly covered his protruding erection (a g-string can in these moments be very small ...). She went to his legs and is dlowly rubbed his tights, often adding oil ... this ended transforming his g-string in a oustretched tent ... Her skilful giners on his glistening body were driving him crazy. He was now pure lust and was hungry about what was coming ... she could continue the massage or do something else but it had to be about his genitals, his cock asking to go out of the g-string... she began to touch his g-string, probably to remove it, but they heard a noise that sounded like the keys in a lock, a door opening ... and Jennifer sounded panicked ... "Shit, my husband ! please come and hide in this cabinet" ... the cabinet contained clothes, the poor oiled and excited Jonh was trying to understand, but he understood the situation and quickly went inside ... she closed the door behind him. John was now nearly in the dark ... after few seconds he smelt something strange and he head began spining, soporfic gaz ! he was loosing cousciousness ! ... he tried to escape, the door was closed and he fell asleep ...


When we woke up, John fell a ligth headache ... everything came back to his mind, his had lost consciouscness, he tried to move and quickly discovered it was not possible. He was tightly bound to something. Raising his head, he found out that something was in fact a X shapped board, the figure his body was currently drawing. Suddenly he head a man voice "awaken ?". He didn't move but his recent movments  has already betrayed him ...  "Had a good sleep ? My name is Peter " ... a small man, wearing leather jeans  was coming in his view.

- "Who are you ? release me rigth now, I'll call the police !" shouted John.

- "And how would you do that ? look at yourself ..."

John had said that without thinking of course, he tried to pull against  his restraints ... nothing moved even a little bit .

- "Pull everything you can, those restraints could endure  more than  10 times everything you could do ... so calm down ... "

- John knew a the voice the man was using that he was not lying ... - "What do you want ? money ? I'm not rich ! My parents are nobodies, what could you want ?"

- "Nothing, we just want to play ..."

- "What ?"

- "We want to play with you, or more precisely with your body ... "

Hearing that, John became really worried... he was now lied spread eaggle, his body entierly oiled and wearing only a g-string in a room with a guy telling him that he (and somebody else !) wanted to play with his body.

- The man pulled a chair and sat near John. Jennifer is my wife. The bad news for you is that you will not have the choice to play . We are both in what you could call "extrem sex" and  sadomasochism.

John tried again to pull against his restraints ... in vain.

The man waited for John to stop and continued "We both like making men suffer during sex ... and we are really  more intersted into male genitals, the most interesting spot in male anatomy ... there are plenty of way to toture those so sensible parts ... and I don't want her to try everyone on me, that's what you are here ... We've been planning this for a long time, you're a sexy well build man, and we chose you, Jennifer seduced you and now you are here. We promise you, you will not put your life in danger or make long lasting damage on you body, we are not murderers or castrators ...  "

John felt panicked but was not able to move ... the man seemed really serious ...

Jennifer is out, she went to some friends dungeon to get some more toys for you and us ... this basement is well equiped, we have lots of things and toys for you ... I'm not sure you'll love them unless you are in Cock and Ball torture ... does the word "crusher, kali's teeth, stretcher or spreader means anything to you ?"

John's eyes answered for him ... he didn't know that cbt existed ...

- "But we'll have plenty of time to use them ... right we've got a little account to settle together ... didn't you notice that Jennifer was married ? didn't you see her aliance?"

Of course he had. His eyes had ... but his balls had told him not to take in into account ...

" Of course you did ... she made a greet work by having you shaved and in this g-string, we both love that, wait a minute, i'll take some photos ... smile " and he did it.

- "So about this aliance ... you saw it but still came and got oiled by her, intending more ... Ah yes, she proposed you a full body massage, she does it so skilfully, ... but she didn't finish. As I told you she's not here so I'll take my responsabilities as husband and continue it ... you don't mind ? "

- "What don't  you dare ..." John again tried to figth is restraints ...

- "Oh yes I will. Your g-string is beautiful but what I want to massage is under and I'm afraid in this position you won't be able to remove it ... we'll have to cut it ...".

He came back few seconds later with scissors and John's g-string was removed... leaving his cock and balls fully exposed. Peter grabbed the bottle of oil, the same that had been used to oil the rest of his body, and soon  more ...  he  put his chair between  the two braches of the X where John's legs were tied. John's legs was fully spread and Peter had now a royal access to John's most private parts. John was able to see him between his legs ...  Peter slowly uncapped the bottle, Looking in John's reluctant eyes, and slowly began pourring oil ... John felt the oil drops on his balls and cock.

- "Before everything, even if you are not gay, I can assure you I can give you a big hardon whenever I want ..."

- "No way I could have a hardon for you !"

- "Let's check that ..."

- "No let me ..."

Peter moved and quickly put a ball-gag in John's mouth, avoiding a lot of insults ...

- "That's not for you screams, this basement is totaly soundproof, but I don't like being insulted ...

Peter oiled his hands and grabbed the cock and balls. John tried to escape what was coming moving his hips but he had no freedom, just few inchs ...

Peter began rubbing John's balls and cock. John tried eveything he could but in five minutes, Peter's skilful hand had him fully erect and even near to cum ... the oil was making his glans even more sensitive and Peter knew perfectly how to take advantage of this ... But, before John could cum, he stopped teasing the glistening cock.

- "I won ..."

He removed the gag and the exahausted John began insulting him ...

Peter moved back between the legs.

- "Now, my boy, everything is not oiled, your balls have to be deeply oiled ... I excuse if I'm not very delicate, I've alaways been told that my balls massages are a bit rude. But I will try to be gentle with you, but I can't forget for my wife"

John's eyes widened and he realised that he would not like was what to come.

Peter had some oil and grabbed John's balls and began to gently massage them in on and two hands ... at the beggining John  didn't feel pain,  but as the massage was done, he felt Peter's grab very slowly tightening minute after minute, becoming very uncomfortable and eventually painful. John's was now screaming and making a mini rodeo with his hips but Peters had no diffuculty maintaining his hands and continuing the painful massage, encircling his balls, making one slide against the other, and gently squeezing them  ... John was in agony when the massage stopped, after 30 minutes of torment.

John recovered for 10 minutes and Peter told him"

- "That was the beginning. And from now, each time you insult us, you'll endure that".

I'm giving you a 20min break, I'll be back ... and he left.

John was recovering, now naked, his oiled erection has of course left during the ball massage ...


After 20 in, Peter came back.

- "Jennifer is not back, we'll continue together. You seem to like it so i'll offer you a different kind of genital massage ..." He took a towel and rubbed John's genitals to remove the oil. He reached to a drawer where John saw all kind of lotions and bottles, hesitated and grab one. He came back to John who was trying to see the tube. Peter put the tube between John's legs, and he read "Bengay". He knew what it was, and understood that none of Peter's massage had to be painless ... A man was going to torture his balls and he was helpless and will be tortured by a tube of ointment ...

Peter smiled and put a very large amount of lotion to John's genitals and began to massage it ... after a few seconds the cream began to heat and John's long agony began ... provoking an erection, Peter squeezed some bengay in a condom and fitted it on John's cock, before adding more and more torturous lotion to his balls...  John was being tortured by a mere lotion, trying to move his hips but never escaping Peter's fingers and the burning effect. Peter stopped after 20 minutes and left. John's torture continued for more than 20 minutes and the pain decreased with the effects of the lotion...


Peter didn't come back immediatly but when he came back, Jennifer was with him. she was wearing a bag and John was afraid of discovering its content.

"You, son of a " ... John shouted

But she quickly went around the X and seized his balls ... and squeezed ... John screamed ...

- "Did you forget ? No insults ... Was Peter not clear enough ? should he give you another of his massages ?"

There was nothing to do ... he had hos most private and sensible parts totally exposed and he was no match for them ...

- "I brought back some toys for you. Each one is different so I don't know which one we should begin with ... Peter told me you were easily arroused, perhaps we sould try to help you about that ... I've got what you need ... ". She take a small round shapped piece of metal from her bag. Its was an empty cylinder. She immediatly headed to his genitals and locked the device around his flacid penis. John was wondering what the device was ... she then began to massage his already oiled body, torso, belly, and the sensible smooth part between his legs ... it didn't take long for John's libido to grow  and he felt more and more uncomfortable when his cock, trying to expand encntered the spikes of the Kali's teeth braclet she had put around it ... the pain was growing with his excitment, he was torturing himself by getting hard ... what a devilish device !. He tried to regain his calm and control his body but it didn't last long ... The oil had well done its job, sensibilizing his body and Jennifer  was now playing with him, providing more or less stimulation ... Peter also shortly played with him ... after his balls, his cock was now in agony. When they stopped they didn't let him rest this time ...   She removed the Kali's bracelet "next time we should give him some viagra perhaps, no or use aphrodisiacs ?" ... "Now you will be able to get hard for us so, let's do it ...".

Jennifer grabbed his now free cock and began stroking it and caressing his balls and perineum... the effect was immediate, poor John's cock reached its full size ... as if his glans was not sensible enough, she added a few drops of oil on it and began massaging his genitals ... he was soon near to cum, just a few stokes and ... she stopped her stroking. John's unstimulated cock was unable to cum, even if he needed release ... when he had calmed a little bit sge did it again and he understood her games ... she was teasing him to the point of cuming but always stopped just before he came ... leaving him crazy with lust and a powerful desire to cum ... after his reactions she was using his pleasure to torture him by denying him his climax ... Peter also played and that lasted long, too long for John's who was now just pure lust, hoping for release, even if it was in a man's hand ... but the release didn't come.

He heard Peter's voice. "Enough with that, you want to cum, we'll let you cum." Jennifer was installing two strange machines John could hardly see ... they stuck some things on his balls and began to stroke him again ... before long he was reaching the point of no return and he cummed in Jennifer's hand, giving him the most powerful orgasm of his life ... Jennifer stroked until it ended, and reached for the bottle of oil. "Everything has been absorbed, let's put some more ..." She pourred oil in her hands ... John's eyes widened

"No no, stop it, let it rest ... no more oil, no more touch" ... he had understood that Jennifer's play was that she didn't intend to stop the stroking once he had cummed ... but rather using his hypersensitivity to achieve a powerful post orgasm torture ...

"oh yes I will, until you come again my boy ...". Her saddistic smile widened ...

When she applied her hand to his glans and used every possible technique to torture him he again tried to escape, but there was nothing to do, his cock was hers and she would stop when she decided so.

For what seems to John like hours, she tortured him until he got hard and cummed again ... she then talked to Peter:

"Is the machine ready I'm becoming tired ..."

"Yes, here you are ..."

"Hey what are you doing with that ?" asked the fearful John

"She then took a tube, lubed it and fastened it to John's hard but exausted cock". It was here answer.

"That boy, is what we call a milking machine, and it will help us draining you of every drop of cum in your balls ... it's mechanical so it never get tired. Power it on Peter".

Peter pressed a button and the machine came to life and began sucking John's cock ...

The succion effect was nearly perfect and John again understood that there was nothing he could do to prevent this abuse, just try to control his body. He concentrated, trying to control his cock ... and suddenly he felt a raising pain in his balls ...

He saw Peter's smile ... he had pushed another button on the second machine ...

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, if we see that you are not trying to do your best to give us your cum, we have here a device that can send jolts of electricity or a continuous voltage to your balls ... so please, do your best if you don't want to endure a 10 min continous voltage on your balls ... I would love to turn this button to high levels and watch you but it's not the aim of this game... "

John had no choice, the milking torture was horrible but you can't voluntarily receive shocks to your balls .... The merciless machine milked him 4 times, never stopping and stimulating John's ultra sensible cock even after cuming, before they decided his balls were empty.



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To be continued, John's torture is only beginning, more "games" are coming ...


Jonh was exausted, the milking machine had drained him of his cum and his strength. They slowly removed the torture tube from his poor cock. They helped him drinking water and left him for half an hour alone. When they returned they were bringing some new devices, John couldn't see what.

- "Your cock is too exausted for more milking, and the nigth is coming. you probably need to rest, use the toilets and eat. We'll give you a shower and you'll have a good night of sleep".

They put handcuffs and footcuffs on him and opened his restraints. The handcuffs where put behind his back and he was led in the shower. Some restraints where hanging from the ceiling, and others where on the floor. He was sooned restrained again and Peter showed him the menthol liquid soap. The oil was quite easy to remove but Peter soaped him entirely twice, insisting on every place on his genitals and back.

- "We really don't like your arms and legs with so much hairs, so I thkink we'll need to remove this."

Peter brougth and hair removal cream and rub it allez over John's body and also on his private, already airless.

- "The cream on the privates are only for the pleasure while we wait ..." said Jennifer.

The bruning was not very intense compared to the bengay but enough to make John move his hips and entertain them. When the cream had done his effects, they shaved him and rinsed.

After drying he was rubbed with mosturizing lotion, his body was now totally hairless excepted for his hair, but they told him they liked it ... and led to a small cell with toilets, and was left under CCTV.

They brough him a meal, with plastic cutlery and learned that if he didn't eat, he could be perfused and he would be punished ... It was difficult to eat with handcuffs (not behind this time) but naked John was not hundgry at all, but he knew they would keep their promise and after 1 hour of rest he ate the meal. He used the toilets and checked his genitals and they had said the truth, it was a little painful touching but nothing really important and no apparent lesions ... it was a relief but he realized that this way the could torment him as much as they want with beaking the toys ... but he, he was enduring this torturous pain. They had imagined every possible way to escape and John didn't find any and finally went asleep, not knowing what was coming but his tormentor's smiles were not making him confident ...

The meal must have contained a kind of somnifere, John only woke up at 9.00, but not feeling tied at all. It had been a good night. They brougth him a small breakfast and looked at him ... He tried to fight when they entered but it was no use, Jennifer grabbed his balls and he had to obey.

When John saw the table he had been tied to yesterday, he again tried deseperatly to escape ... and soon he was tied again, but this time they tied him face down. They tightened the restaints and he was, like the day before. A hole opened in the table and Jennifer's hand came to grab his cock and balls. He realized that she was now having his genitals fully accessible from under the table. He was trying to move his hips to get his privates back but Peter's brought a new restraints and adjusted in on John. IT was like a g-sring, with a rope between the cheeks ... but it was fixed to the table and Peter was now asjusting it wery tight, making any movment impossible for Jonh's hips. His genitals were now perfectly still.  

- "Let's go for good teasing !" Said Jennifer.

John felt a hand grabbing his cock. He couldn't move. She then began a teasing of his cock. She was always stopping when he was near cumming ... he then felt a greasy hand applied to his glans ... to make it more difficult for him she was using some lube, driving him crazy. John needed to cum his cock was very sensible, the lube making it worse ... She then stopped and told him

- "we'll now use some very simple objects to make you scream."

A ball gag was put in his mouth and she showed him a toothbrush. He didn't have to think about it, she went under the table and he felt it against his balls. She was tickling him and not a single move was allowed ... she did it for ten minutes, driving him crazy but the restraints did their job. She then stopped and he felt something cold on his balls ... what was she doing ? ... he then felt heat ! Tppthpaste, she was using toothpaste on his balls ...

- "don't worry, it's strong but no too much ... I'm now beginning the torture ..."

She stroked his cock again, making him near to cumming, despite of the burning in his tender balls ... when he was fully erect, she applied the toothbush to his penis and concentrated on his glans ... brushing it ... John went ballistic, the feeling was too much. The restraints were perfect and he could do nothing to escape the terrible torment... Jennifer was laughing and Peter was watching, smiling. It lasted for several minutes. When she stopped she left and came back with something else. John was still recovering when she showed a teaspoon.

- "What about this ?".

John stared at the teaspoon, not imagining anything. What could she to with that ?

She went under the table, without a word. Ten seconds later Jonh felt a small tug on his balls and realized what he was in for ... Again he felt a tug and knew that torture would be painful ... she was spanking his balls with the teaspoon. She was doing it stronger and stronger and soon the pain became really uncumfortable ... Peter tightened the g-string restaint a little more, because John had been able to move more than 1 cm ... now he was not moving anymore and has to endure the torture motionless. He was screaming, trying to move, but Jennifer didn't care. The ballbusting lasted for 20 minutes before she had enough.

Peter then left and came back few seconds later.

- "The sun is high enough, we can begin whenever you want".

- "Okay, we'll make sure everything is ready".

They left, John was recovering from the ballbusting he had just endured ... 

15 min later the came back, handcuffed him and freed him from the torture table. She was holding his balls, and Peter led him. They went out, climbing the stairs and they arrived near the swimming pool. Here, a very special wooden deck chair was waiting for him ... with straps and ropes. They tied him up face up on it and removed the handcuff. As always, the restrains were tight and the chair was strong enough to hold him.

- "Let's go for a tanning session". Said Jennifer. She was wearing a sexy swimsuit and Peter a g-string.

John was now lying on the sun. It was the summer and the sun was quite strong for his ligthly tanned skin.

Peter approched him with a tube in his hands.

- "You must protect your skin with all thoses white walls, the sun is very powerful here, I have suntan oil here, SPF 15, not 2 or 4 like oil is often, I will help you protect yourself"

John realised they loved his body when it was glistening and tougth he was now in for a full body oil rub ...

Peter uncapped the SPF 15 bottle with John staring at it ... and rubbing his toes, his legs, which was very easy because it was hairless. Jonh was always wearing short shorts at the beach, and his tanning stopped at mid-tighs. Peter stopped rubing the oil here and came to John's face.

- "Close your eyes, it's more pleasurable".

John tried to fight but the man was soon oiling his face ... Jonh was straight and had never had a man oiling him ...

Peter then oiled his arms, torso and belly ... not a single spot was left, except his genitals ... and Jonh was fearing this rubbing to be as painful as the previous one. Having Peter with a bottle of oil at his side was not good thing.

But Peter stopped here and put back the cap on the bottle and left it between Jonh's spread legs.

- "Have a good tanning session".

John were astonished by Peter not paing attention to his cock and balls ... but was happy about that.

After 15 minutes of exposure he began to feel his not oiled parts burning slowly. He had never had his genitals sunburnt but would soon begin what it's like if it didn't protect it quickly. He had already tried closing his legs ... no use, his balls were fully exposed and more dilated than ever by the heat.

- "If you need something, other than getting free of this chair, just ask us". Shouted Peter.

After 5 minutes, Jonh shouted.

- "You bastard, my gentials are buring, let me go."

- "don't think about it ... but I can rub some oil here if you ask me"

It was their plan, they wanted him to ask to get his cock and  balls oiled and massaged. Peter was crazy and he would give him great pleasure to have John asking for it ...

- "Never !"

Peter then brought a big rectangular piece of glass and placed it on the armrests of the chair.

- "It's ok, so we'll speed it up ..."

John's heating feeling increased... the glass was acting as a lens, amplifying the sunlight...

After 5 mintes the heating was becoming more like a burning.

"- Ask me the rubbing and I remove the glass"

"Ok, ok you win, take it away please !!!"

Peter's smile was wide. He removed the glass, grabbed the bottle and very slowly, he applied some oil to his hands, and to Jonh's genitals with him staring at it ..."

Peter only tortured John's ball lightly, squeezing them painfully but not too much... When the oil was applied he told Jonh

- "Not too much torture for them, we've got the afternoon for that.

He spent some time playing with Jonh's hardon and let him on the sun for 1 hours. They then turned him and let him one hour to the other face after oiling him entierly.

They then brougth him back to the dungeon where he was soon restrained by shacles hanging from the ceiling and on the floor ...








 


Jonh was now restrained with his hands up and his legs secured to the ground. Jennifer came from behind and caressed him. His skin was still oiled with suntan oil and it was making it very sensible. She began tickling him and grinned when she saw his reaction. He had always been very ticklish.

She played with the young man's very exposed body trying to avoid her hands ... after a short session she stopped, her hand went on his hairless and unprotected balls and his flacid cock, she grabbed his shinny testicles, one in each hand. She stayed like that for one minute, John was loooking at his balls, not moving, just fearing what she was going to do ... and she did it. She began to squeeze slowly his balls, ... Jonh tried to move his hips, but she was holding him from behind ... she played for ten minutes with him and let him balls go and left. John was reovering when she came back with two small toys. Not knowing anything about SM he didn't realize what there was ... Jennifer explained: "Those toys are called ball crushers, they are wonderful devices for man genitalia. Like the cream they are effortless, one applied, you don't need much effort to make a man scream ... I'll show you right now". She put a small ball crusher on each of his balls. She began tightening each one, John didn't feel anything until the plates came to contact on his balls ... he was watching, realizing that those small devices would cause him much pain ... still trying to move his hips, but the crushers were not removable for him".

-" Please, no, don't ..."

- "I'm sure you'll love it ... which one should I squeeze first ? I think you right ball is slightly bigger than the other, let's correct it ..."

She looked at his eyes ... and turned the screw. The ball was sligthly compressed, it was not painful yet, just uncomfortable for John. She then turned again. This time the pain was beginning to grow ...

- "Now, the other, I don't want anyone jealous ..."

She turned the screw twice, the pain became real. He was a toy, the women in front of him was crushing his ball with saddistic devices and there was nothing for him to avoid it ... She then asked him

"Now, tell me, which screw should I tighten ? Left or Right"

She was asking him, to choose were the pain had to come from ...

He didn't answer "Please, no ..."

- "Wrong answer, you have to choose, each one you don't want to choose, I'll tighten both.". And she did it ...

John was now moving kickly his hips, trying to evacuate the pain in his abdomen.

She left him like that a minutes and asked again

- " Now, which one ? "

- " .... "

She was trying to make him ask her to squeeze his ball ...

- " Ok,  let's do both ...

" " Wait, argl, right, right one ..."

She then went to his right ball and tightend the screw ... sending wave of pain in hos body ...

How some such small devices could cause so much pain ? ... she continued a few turns, sending him to agony and finally she stopped, not wanting to break his balls.

John was now hanging by his hands, exausthed and unable to stand. He had hardly recovered when she came with a new toy ... this one was longer.

She went behind him and his hands restraints were lowered. His cuffs were then tightened to the ground, not leaving him a single chance to escape ... however, after the torment he had endured he had not recovered enough to run ...

He was now on his knees, she grabbed his balls from behind. He felt him manipulate his genitals and heard a click.

- "Ok John, your new toy has been placed, he will now remove all your restraints, this one is enough ...".

John kickly realized what kind of device it was ...

- "It's called a humbler, please move carefully while wearing it or it will be funny ... this lovely device aims at locking your ball behind your legs and I was told it could be quiet painful where the wearer tries to disobey ..."

She unlocked his wrists and legs. He tried to stand but the humbler was really a saddistic device, it was not allowing him any kick move, not allowing him to stand, he could only move on his knees. And of course, she had locked it, there was not way for him to remove it without the key. And, to make it worse, it still allowed her full access to his stretched and shinny balls. She laughed when he moved all around the room and finally came to him.

- "Could you masturbate for me boy, please ..."

Now she was asking him to masturbate, in such a position, ...

She slapped his balls lightly for him to understand that he had no choice ...

He then began to stroke his cock, as he could, standing on his knees and one hand. Not thinking of hs situation, he finally reached a good hardon, and was approching the climax when he felt her play with his balls. He saw her from between his legs, with a tube of icy hot in her hand, the other rubbing his stretched balls.

- "Please, could  you use it as a lube ?"

- " No way ! ... are you ..."

She then squeeze the tube and immediatly applied a large amount of cream to his balls

John was not feeling the effects yet but he knew the more she would apply, the more it would last ...

- "Stop, I'll do it"

- "Good boy !"

She handed him the tube, squeezing a large amount of cream in his hand.

He reluctantly applied it to his cock.

The burning in his balls was beginning to grow, and he had coated his cock with the torture lotion ...

After half an hour he finally reached the most painful climax of his life.

Squeezing some cream to her hand, Jennifer grabbed his cock for a good post orgasm torture before leaving him alone, with the humbler still in place.


   


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