Thursday, November 27, 2008
Ben’s wrestling match – the rematch
Previous parts:
Arrangements
Ben's wrestling match
Good times
Warning: Girl present.Another warning: Contains f/m ballbusting (near the end).
Update: Roshambo part rewritten. [2008/11/29]
Featured in this story: Ben and Kev (click for pictures)
“This is gonna be a fair match”, Ben said. The muscular 20 year old adjusted his crotch and grinned. He was wearing tight white briefs that contrasted very nicely with the color of his tanned skin. The black haired jock’s muscles were on full display, his arms and legs naked, his abs and his pecs outlined in the fabric.
“It’s gonna be a fair fight”, Ben repeated.
I looked him in the eyes, trying not to stare at his crotch.
“The last time, Kev set me up”, Ben continued. “The twins, Kev, and the ref – everybody had been in on it!”
I tried to look surprised. Apparently Ben hadn’t figured out that everyone, from the audience to me and my cameraman Chad, had been in on it.
“This time”, Ben grinned. “I have made sure that it will be fair. I’m gonna show Kev who has the biggest balls.” He licked his lips and grabbed his crotch, squeezing his package lightly, making his cock and balls seem even bigger than they were. “Me.”
“Colin’s gonna be the referee?” I said.
Ben nodded. He let go of his manhood and put his hands on his hips. “He---“
“Ben”, I interrupted him, glancing down at his crotch.
“Huh?” Ben raised his eyebrows.
“Your nut”, I said.
Ben looked at his groin and chuckled. “Oops”, he grinned. One of his nuts had slipped out the side of his leg openings, dangling between Ben’s thighs in its shaven sac. “Naughty sucker”, Ben smiled, playfully squeezing his rogue ball between his fingers and stuffing it into his briefs again. “Stay in there, buddy…” Ben looked up and grinned sheepishly. “The left one always tries to get away…”
“What happened to the neon leotard?” I grinned.
Ben shrugged. “It’s torn. I’ll have to fix it… The Eliminator can fight in briefs, too!”
I chuckled. “Sure…” I looked at my watch. The match was about to begin. The gym’s benches were filled with people, all of them guys, most of them in their early twenties. They were Kev’s and Ben’s buddies from the dorm, and they had brought their friends.
“I’ll see if Chad has the camera ready”, I said.
Ben nodded. He turned around and walked to the locker room, walking very carefully, trying not to let his ball slip out of his briefs again.
I chuckled.
Five minutes later, I was standing next to the benches, watching the crowd have a good time.
The guys were laughing and joking, nudging each other and occasionally tapping each other’s crotches.
I looked at my watch. The match was about to begin any moment.
My cameraman Chad was filming the whole thing for our website, standing next to me.
The door to the locker room opened and Colin walked into the gym.
The audience went wild with cheers and applause.
I hadn’t seen Colin for a couple of months. He was a good friend of Ben’s and Kev’s, 20 years old, just like them, with dark blond hair and brown eyes. Today, he was sporting a three day stubble.
He was wearing a black t-shirt and tight black shorts that seemed to be a bit too tight for his liking. He grimaced and tugged at the leg openings, adjusting his crotch.
Then he cleared his throat. “Okay, guys. Thanks for coming. I guess you all know that Ben has lost the tag-team fight against the twins because his partner… well… let’s say he didn’t play quite fair…”
The crowd laughed and cheered.
Colin grinned. “But today, it’s gonna be a fair fight.” Colin winked at the audience, causing the guys to cheer and clap their hands. “So, who is here to support Ben?”
The gym was silent.
Colin grinned. He looked at me and glanced at the door to the locker room.
I nodded and walked across the gym to the door. Walking in, I closed the door behind me and looked at Kev and Ben who were waiting to come out.
Ben was jumping up and down, shaking his legs, while Kev watched him, an amused expression on his face.
“We’re about to begin”, Ben said, looking at me.
“I know”, I said. “I just wanted to ask you if you’re ready…” I glanced at Kev.
“Sure”, Ben grinned. “Can’t wait.”
“Great”, I said and turned to Kev.
Kev grinned. “I’m ready, too. By the way, Ben, heard of Cindy lately?”
Ben stopped jumping and stared at him. “Why?”
Kev shrugged. “Just asking. I’m gonna see her tonight.” He made an obscene motion with his arms and hips. “Gonna give it to her…”
Ben frowned at him.
I hadn’t met Cindy, but I had heard a lot about her. Apparently, she was the hottest girl on campus. Every guy wanted to get in her pants. The day of Ben’s messed-up wrestling match,
Ben had planned to see Cindy and fuck her brains out. Unfortunately, the events of the match had caused him to reconsider his plans and spend the day at home, icing his nuts…
I turned around and opened the door, seeing Colin smile and nod at me.
“Okay”, I said. “Good luck.”
I left the two boys and walked across the gym.
“Okay, let’s bring the guys in!” Colin shouted, causing the audience to clap and cheer.
I turned to Chad and whispered, “What has he told them?”
Chad chuckled. “Well, he instructed them to support Ben.”
I raised my eyebrows. “They wanna see him defeated?”
“Sure they do. They wanna see his balls get busted”, Chad grinned.
In the meantime, Kev and Ben had entered the gym.
The crowd went wild, cheering and clapping as Kev and Ben stood on the mats and showed off their muscles.
Kev was wearing tight, white briefs, just like Ben, but apparently his manhood wasn’t on the verge of slipping out. I wondered whether Kev had changed Ben’s briefs, making him wear them one size too small…
Ben flexed his biceps, causing the crowd to go wild.
Colin pointed at him and shouted, “Ben, the Eliminator!”
The crowd cheered, making Ben grin and strike some more poses.
“Man”, Colin said, smiling at Ben. “You’ve got some muscles on your body!”
Ben beamed with pride. He adjusted his crotch in his briefs and nodded.
Colin glanced down at Ben’s crotch and grinned, “And a nice big pair of balls…”
“Balls of steel”, Ben shouted, grabbing his crotch.
“Oh, one of those balls seems to be eager to present itself to the audience”, Colin grinned.
Ben’s cheeky left testicle had left his briefs again.
Ben blushed, but he didn’t lose his confidence. “Hey, I don’t mind showing you my nuts! They are the biggest balls in the room!” He pulled the waistband of his briefs down under his sac, letting his naked nuts and his fat, semi-hard cock swing freely between his legs.
“Biggest balls in the room?” Kev grinned and looked at his buddy’s junk. “You sure?”
Ben chuckled. “Let’s compare them if you dare!”
The crowd cheered and clapped at Ben’t proposal, chanting, “Balls! Balls! Balls!”
Kev shrugged. He yanked down his briefs, revealing his own set of big, juicy balls and his big cock.
The two boys stood side by side, with Colin kneeling down in front of them.
They grabbed their cocks and held them up against their abs, tight to their bodies, so that everyone had a clear view of their dangling gonads.
Colin looked at the two pairs of naked testicles right in front of him. He slapped Ben’s balls playfully, causing Ben to grimace. Then Colin slapped Kev’s nuts.
There wasn’t an obvious winner, as both pairs of nuts were big and impressive, but Ben seemed to have an edge.
Colin turned to the audience. “Who’s the winner, guys? Who has the biggest balls? Hands up. Who thinks it’s Kev?”
A couple of hands rose, maybe a dozen or two.
“Alright”, Colin chuckled. “Now put your hands up if you think Ben has the biggest balls?”
More than a hundred hands rose, along with loud cheers.
“Sorry, Kev”, Colin chuckled. “The audience has spoken…”
Kev shrugged, pulling up his briefs again.
Colin grabbed Ben’s hand and raised it up, shouting, “Ben! The Eliminator! The biggest balls in the room!”
The crowd roared with approval, making Ben smile and flex his muscles for the audience.
Colin grinned. “Wow, those muscles…” He looked at Kev.
Kev shrugged and stood next to Ben, flexing his biceps and striking some poses, making his pecs dance and showing off his defined abs.
The crowd clapped and cheered.
Ben watched him, smirking. Then he repeated Kev’s moves, showing off his body and making the crowd go wild.
Kev grinned and shook his head while Ben was posing for the crowd.
“Here”, Ben shouted. “Feel my biceps! Feel my muscles! Feel them!”
Kev stared at him, tentatively grabbing Ben’s arm, feeling Ben’s trained muscular body.
“Yeah”, Ben grinned. “Never seen anything like that, huh?”
Kev grinned.
Ben was strong and muscular, but his muscles were not exactly extraordinary. He had a trained body, and he seemed to work out on a regular basis, but he certainly was no Schwarzenegger.
Nevertheless, Kev went along with it, admiring Ben’s muscles, a thoroughly impressed look on his face.
“Come on, guys”, Colin finally said. “Let’s start the fight.”
“No cheap shots”, Ben said, looking at Kev.
Colin was standing behind him, mocking Ben, grabbing his crotch and doubling over, his face contorted in a comically exaggerated grimace.
The crowd laughed.
Ben turned around.
Colin smiled innocently. “No cheap shot, that’s right, Kev”, he said.
Kev winked at him.
Ben smiled. “Alright. I’m ready.”
“Great!” Colin shouted. “Let’s hear it for the Eliminator!”
The crowd cheered. Someone started chanting, “Balls of steel! Balls of steel!”, and a moment later, everyone joined in. The gym was filled with more than one hundred voices, shouting, “Balls of steel! Balls of steel!”
Ben grabbed his crotch and shouted, “Yeah! Those babies are gonna make me win!”
Kev and Colin looked at each other, grinning.
“Come on, guys, fight!” Colin shouted.
Ben and Kev faced each other.
They were both 20 years old, with Kev being a slight bit taller than Ben.
Ben’s crotch was bulging in his tight, white briefs. His cock was to the right, clearly outline through the fabric.
Kev’s dick was pointing to the left, his balls stuffed into his briefs.
The circled each other.
The crowd was cheering for Ben to make his move.
Ben grinned and lunged at Kev, grabbing his shoulders and pushing him back.
The two boys struggled.
Suddenly, Kev lifted his knee, bringing it right between Ben’s thighs, catching his bulging package dead-on and ramming it into his pelvic bone.
Ben let out a hoarse groan.
Some guys in the audience winced, some cringed, some cheered.
Kev took a step back, allowing Ben to grab his groin.
Ben turned to Colin, “Fuck!”, he moaned. “Did you see that?”
Colin raised his eyebrows. “What?”
“Fuck!” Ben groaned.
“Come on, Ben, show him you have balls of steel!” someone in the audience shouted. Soon, the gym was chanting again. “Balls of steel! Balls of steel! Balls of steel!”
Ben clenched his teeth. He glared at Kev who smiled back at him.
With a frightening roar, Ben threw himself at Kev, making the two boys fall to the ground, Ben on top of Kev. They wrestled for a couple of minutes, until Kev applied a leg-split on his buddy.
One of Ben’s legs was held by Kev’s muscular leg, the other one was held in place by Kev’s arm, leaving his bulging crotch wide open.
The crowd was going wild. “Balls of steel! Balls of steel!”
This position seemed to be too much for Ben’s briefs to handle. His nuts popped out, one on the left, one on the right of the crotch seam.
Both Kev and Ben were panting heavily.
The veins on Ben’s neck were sticking out, his face glistening with sweat.
“Balls of steel! Balls of steel!”
Kev smirked and slapped Ben’s naked left nut with the palm of his hand, making Ben grunt in pain. Another playful slap to the right testicle, and Kev let Ben get out of his grip.
Ben doubled over and rolled to the side.
The hits hadn’t been hard, but they sure had been humiliating.
“Balls of steel! Balls of steel!”
Ben grimaced, stood and stuffed his balls into his briefs again.
Kev watched him, sitting on the ground, waiting patiently.
Ben ran towards him, but Kev raised his hand, making Ben run into his clenched fist crotch first.
Ben’s eyes bulged as Kev’s hard knuckles connected with his tender testicles and the wind left his lungs.
Ben coughed a couple of times.
Then he grabbed his crotch and fell to his knees.
Colin pretended to be oblivious.
“Fuck!” Ben croaked, nursing his nuts with his hands.
Kev crawled over to him and reached between his legs from behind, slipping his fingers into Ben’s briefs.
Ben’s eyes widened as Kev grabbed his balls and squeezed hard.
“Fuck!” he screamed from the top of his lungs.
The crowd’s chanting mixed with laughter now. “Balls of steel! Balls of steel!”
Kev grinned and twisted his hand, making Ben’s mouth form a silent O and his eyes lose focus. He coughed.
After twisting Ben’s balls once more, bringing an ear-piercing scream from Ben’s lips, Kev let go and watched his friend squirm in pain.
The crowd cheered and clapped, egging Ben to go on, to get his balls busted once again.
“That’s unfair!” Ben whimpered, getting up on his knees, clutching his crotch and rocking back and forth.
Kev smiled at him.
Colin knelt down next to Ben, patting his back. “Everything alright?”
Ben stared at him. “No! He is cheating! He squeezed my balls!”
Colin turned to Kev and clicked his tongue. “You did?”
Kev looked down at the floor.
Colin shook his head slowly. “One more stunt like that and I’m gonna disqualify you. And that’s the end of the game!”
“No!” Ben shouted. “No, I’m gonna win fair and square!”
Colin grinned. “Alright. Go on, then.”
Ben groaned and slowly got up on his feet.
Kev smiled and stood opposite his friend.
Ben bit his lower lip and watched Kev.
The crowd was cheering and clapping, encouraging Ben to go for Kev.
Ben inhaled deeply. Then he let out a low, guttural scream and lunged at Kev.
Kev took a step to the side, making Ben run straight past him, like a bull who is being messed with by his torero.
Ben stumbled and fell to the ground.
He turned his head and saw Kev smirking at him.
The audience was screaming for Ben to get up, cheering for him and clapping wildly.
Ben got up and rubbed his hands, glaring at Kev. Unbeknownst to him, his testicles had slipped out of his briefs again.
Kev grinned, and the audience went wild.
Ben focussed on Kev and growled.
Kev chuckled. “Come on”, he said, “come on, Ben.”
Ben’s eyes twitched with rage. He jumped forward and kicked Kev straight in the nuts.
The audience went silent.
Kev coughed and doubled over, grabbing his crotch.
“Hey!” Colin shouted. “That’s against the rules.”
Ben stared at him. “But---“
“It’s against the rules!” Colin repeated.
Ben walked over to him. “But he---“
Colin shook his head and lifted his finger. “No. You don’t kick your opponent in the groin! It’s against the rules.”
Kev groaned. He lifted his head and saw Ben stand with his back to him.
He crawled up to him and, with a powerful motion, sent his arm flying up between Ben’s legs. The crook of his arm crunched Ben’s nuts against his pelvis, flattening them, and making Ben whimper in pain and double over.
Colin quickly turned away, pretending he hadn’t seen Kev’s move.
Ben fell to his knees, grabbing his crotch and wailing in pain.
A couple of moments later, when both Kev and Ben had slightly recovered, the crowd started chanting again. “Balls of steel! Balls of steel!”
Ben looked at the crowd, rubbing his balls and grimacing in pain. “Alright”, he said, turning to Kev. “You want to go for the nuts?”
Kev smiled at him.
“Let’s go for the nuts!” Ben shouted, eliciting cheers and applause from the audience. “I challenge you to a game of Roshambo, man!”
Kev chuckled. “You sure? I mean, you nuts---”
Ben’s eyes narrowed. “Yes, I am! I have the biggest balls in the room, remember?”
Kev shrugged.
“I do!” Ben snapped. “I defeated you! And I’m gonna defeat you in a Roshambo match as well!”
Kev sighed. “Fine.”
Colin looked at the crowd. He raised his hands and shouted, “Do you want to see Roshambo?”
“Yeah!” the audience screamed.
“I can’t hear you!” Colin screamed back, grinning. “Do you want to see Roshambo?”
The audience went wild. “Yeah!!!”
Someone in the crowd shouted, “Go Ben! Kick his balls!”
Another one chimed in, “You have the biggest balls! Show him!”
Ben grinned. “Okay! The game ends when one guy gives up or passes out!”
The two boys were facing each other.
“Alright”, Colin said. “Who goes first?”
Kev grinned at Ben.
Ben was fondling the two bulging orbs in his tight white briefs, his face red and sweaty, his body pumped up with adrenaline and testosterone. “You go first!”
The crowd clapped and cheered.
Ben spread his legs, offering up his balls in a neat, tight package.
Kev shrugged and brought his leg back. He winked at Ben and sent his bare foot crashing into Ben’s groin. The instep of his foot connected perfectly with both Ben’s nuts, flattening them into his pelvis and making Ben let out a miserable groan.
Ben coughed and doubled over, clutching his aching nuts.
The audience cheered and clapped, and Kev showed a victory pose.
It took a couple of seconds until Ben was ready to go.
He grimaced and groaned, cupping his crotch with his right hand.
Kev smiled and spread his legs.
Ben’s kick was right on target.
Kev’s nuts were crushed flat inside his briefs.
Some guys in the audience cringed as the sound of the impact echoed through the gym.
Kev moaned and grabbed his groin, rubbing his aching gonads.
Ben watched him, grimacing, cupping his nuts and hoping he had scored a knock-out kick.
But Kev didn’t take long to recover. He clenched his teeth and delivered a nut-crunching kick to Ben’s testicles, ramming them into his pelvic bone and making Ben scream from the top of his lungs.
Ben was lifted off the ground by the force of the kick. His veins were bulging on his neck, and his eyes filled with tears. “Fuck”, he grunted.
“Wanna give up?” Kev grinned.
“Fuck, no!” Ben snapped.
He jumped up and down, cupping his balls, trying to ease the pain.
A moment later, he delivered a devastating kick to Kev’s crotch.
The toes of Ben’s bare foot connected with the soft bulge in Kev’s briefs, crunching both of Kev’s precious orbs and making Kev let out a gurgling moan.
Ben grinned and looked at the audience. He grabbed his crotch with both of his hands, yelling, “Biggest balls in the room!”
The crowd loved it, going wild with claps and cheers.
“Yeah!” Colin shouted, grinning. “Those nuts are something, aren’t they?”
Ben beamed with pride as the audience egged him on.
Kev was standing doubled over, grimacing in pain. “My turn”, he whispered.
“Bring it on, man, bring it on!” Ben said, spreading his legs. He pointed his thumbs at his crotch. His balls were bulging inside his briefs. “Those suckers are invincible!”
Kev grimaced and smiled weakly. “Alright”, he said, bringing his leg back and sending it crashing into Ben’s crotch. His instep connected with Ben’s nuts, crunching them into his crotch and flattening them against Ben’s pelvis.
Ben let out an agonized squeal as his balls were smashed hard. His eyes bulged and he coughed.
The audience clapped and cheered, chanting “Balls of steel! Balls of steel!” as Ben’s lips twitched and his his eyes turned inward.
He whimpered miserably and grabbed his package.
Kev watched him, massaging his own nuts, chuckling.
“Come on, Ben!” Colin shouted. “Show him who’s the man!”
Ben whimpered and rubbed his crotch.
The audience started clapping rhythmically. “Balls of steel! Balls of steel!”
Ben nodded slowly, his eyes filled with tears. He jumped up and down a couple of times, cupping his crotch. Then he turned to Kev, ready to kick his balls again.
Kev tried to appear casual. He spread his legs and put his hands behind his neck.
Ben’s body was glistening with sweat, his face red and hot, his balls swollen inside his tight white briefs.
He delivered a nutcrunching kick to Kev’s groin. His naked toes connected with Kev’s balls, digging into the soft package and making Kev scream in pain.
“Yeah!” Ben shouted, fired up by the audience’s reaction. He circled his opponent, flexing his muscles and looking down at Kev who was doubled over in pain. “Yeah! I’m the man!”
Kev groaned.
Ben paced the room, his muscular arms raised, enjoying the reaction from the audience that seemed to make him forget the pain in his nuts.
The crowd’s chanting was echoing in the gym. “Balls of steel! Balls of steel!”
Ben grinned, his face wet with sweat. His balls had swollen considerably, straining the fabric of his briefs, ready to burst through it any moment.
“Hey!” Kev shouted. “Spread ‘em, buddy!”
Ben looked at the audience and shrugged, making the crowd go wild with cheers and applause.
Then he turned to Kev and spread his legs apart.
Kev took a couple of steps back. With a running start, he sent his foot flying into Ben’s crotch. His instep crashed into Ben’s bulging package, lifting Ben clear off the ground.
The audience cringed in sympathy as Ben’s body hit the floor.
Ben was screaming from the top of his lungs, his mouth wide open, his eyes clenched shut.
He reached inside his briefs and cupped his aching nuts, writhing in pain and rolling around on the ground.
Ben was squealing like a pig as the waves of pain washed through his body.
Kev watched him, grinning, rubbing his own balls and waiting patiently until Ben was ready to continue.
Colin was busy encouraging the audience. “Come on, guys! Clap your hands! Show your support for the biggest balls in the room!”
The crowd made a lot of noise, clapping and cheering while Ben was on the ground, rocking back and forth, cupping his aching balls and screaming in pain.
It took him a couple of minutes until he was able to get up again.
Kev was waiting for him, his legs spread apart, smirking at Ben.
Ben growled at him, his right hand covering his balls. He lunged at his buddy and brought his foot craching into his nuts.
Kev whimpered in pain as Ben’s instep connected with his balls.
“Yeah, fucker!” Ben shouted. “Your pathetic nuts can’t take it, huh?”
The crowd roared with approval, one guy shouting, “Weak balls! Weak balls!”
Ben laughed and rubbed his package. His left nut had slipped out of his briefs again. He looked down at his crotch and grimaced in pain while Kev was doubled over, moaning and groaning.
This time, Ben wasn’t able to stuff his nut back into the briefs. He tried to squeeze it in, but both of his balls had swollen to a point where his skimpy briefs weren’t able to contain them. For a brief moment, a hint of insecurity was visible on Ben’s face, but when the audience started cheering for him, that expression gave way to a cocky grin.
“Yeah!” Ben shouted, strucking a couple of poses, flexing his biceps and nodding his head. “I’m the man!”
Kev looked up and watched Ben. He inhaled deeply and straightened.
Ben spread his legs, grinning cockily.
Kev glanced at Ben’s crotch.
Then he delivered a powerful kick that was aimed at Ben’s exposed left nut. It connected with both of his balls, but it managed to smash Ben’s left testicle flat against Ben’s thigh.
Ben gasped. His eyes crossed and he let out a soprano squeal.
His hands were stretched out, trembling, as his jaw dropped and his eyes flickered.
Kev grinned and watched him.
The crowd started chanting again, “Balls of steel! Balls of steel!”
Ben’s body was shivering as the gym was filled with the audience’s cheering.
With an soft whimper, Ben collapsed on the ground, cupping his balls and coughing hoarsely.
Kev grinned and watched Ben squirm on the ground.
He walked up to him and chuckled. “Wanna give up, buddy?”
Ben whimpered.
“Wanna give up and admit that your balls are inferior to mine?”
Ben groaned.
“Wanna give up and admit that your balls are your weakness?”
Ben had his eyes clenched shut, his face contorted with pain.
“Fuck, no!” he whimpered.
“Then stand up and continue!” Kev shrugged.
Ben groaned and slowly got up.
Tears were running down his face.
By now, both of his swollen nuts were hanging out of his briefs.
Kev spread his legs and grinned. “Come on, man.”
Ben whimpered and delivered a half-hearted kick to Kev’s balls.
Kev winced and doubled over, but Ben’s kick had been rather weak, and Kev had recovered within a couple of seconds.
Ben groaned as Kev looked at him, nodding at his crotch. His hands were covering his balls.
“Ben”, Kev said. “Let me kick your balls. Or give up…”
The crowd started cheering. “Balls of steel! Balls of steel!”
Ben’s eyes twitched as he put his hands behind his back.
Both of his balls were hanging out of his skimpy white briefs.
Kev chuckled and took a couple of steps back. With a powerful running start, he brought his bare foot into Ben’s crotch, driving both of his swollen testicles into his pelvis.
Ben let out an ear-piercing wail and collapsed on the ground.
The crowd cheered and clapped, chanting, “Balls of steel! Balls of steel!”
It took more than five minutes until Ben was able to stand up again.
Colin entertained the crowd by praising the toughness of Ben’s nuts in a mocking tone of voice while Ben was writhing on the ground.
Ben seemed to take Colin’s words at face value.
He was determined to win, even though the pain was almost unbearable.
Finally, Ben got up, looking dizzy and nauseous.
Kev spread his legs, grinning.
Ben moaned. He stumbled towards Ben and brought his foot up between his thighs, connecting more with Kev’s thigh than with his nuts.
Kev chuckled and looked at him.
Just one more kicks and Ben would be done. They both knew it.
“Wanna give up now that your balls are only half-destroyed?” Kev grinned. “Or do you want me to scramble your eggs for good?”Suddenly, I noticed some of the guys in the audience turn their heads to the entrance of the gym, whispering to each other.
I looked at the door.
A young woman had come in. She was in her early twenties, with long, curly red hair and an attractive face. She was wearing a black dress that brought out the best in her curvy body. She had long, perfect legs, wearing high heeled black shoes.
I turned to my cameraman Chad, whispering, “Who is that?”
Chad didn’t answer. He stared at the girl, his mouth hanging open.
I raised my eyebrows. “Chad?!”
He couldn’t take his eyes off the girl.
“Chad!” I hissed.
“Look at her tits”, Chad whispered. “Like two fresh melons, lying in the window display of a shop of… wonderfulness…”
I rolled my eyes. “Who is she?”
“I have no idea”, Chad said slowly. “But I’m sure she is a great f---“
“Chad!” I interrupted him. I glanced at Chad’s crotch. There was a very obvious erection trying to burst through the fabric of his jeans. I sighed and turned to the girl again.
She looked shocked, watching Kev making fun of Ben and his weak balls.
The two boys, along with the audience except for a couple of guys who were staring at the red haired girl, were oblivious to the girl.
Ben was standing doubled over, his hands on his knees, panting heavily.
The audience was egging Ben on, “Balls of steel! Balls of steel!”
Ben looked at Kev and whispered, “Fuck you. I’ll continue.”
Kev was looking at him, smirking. “Alright, Ben”, he said. “Let’s finish you off…” He turned to the crowd. “Do you want me to kick his balls into oblivion?”
The audience clapped and cheered.
“Do you want me to turn his nuts into peanut butter?” Kev grinned.
Ben groaned while the guys in the audience went wild, chanting “Peanut butter! Peanut butter!”
“Crush his nuts!” someone yelled.
“Okay”, Kev grinned.
I glanced at the girl.
She started to walk across the gym, her hips swivelling, a sober look of determination on her face.
More and more members of the audience noticed her, some guys started whispering an pointing their fingers.
“Who is she?” I asked a guy in the audience.
He grinned, his eyes following the girl, a dreamy expression on his face. “Cindy”, he sighed.
“Oh”, I said.
Cindy stopped, standing right behind Kev who didn’t notice her at all.
“Peanut butter!” Kev shouted and delivered a devastating kick to Ben’s manhood. Kev’s naked foot connected with Ben’s balls, driving the two tender, swollen globes into Ben’s crotch with a sickening thud.
Ben’s eyebrows twitched and his eyes rolled back into his head.
He let out a miserable groan and collapsed on the ground.
“Yay!” Kev laughed and raised his hands, shaking his hips, his feet spread wide apart.
Cindy was visibly upset. She brought her leg back and sent it crashing into Kev’s bulging balls from behind. The pointy tip of her shoe dug into Kev’s meaty nuggets, smashing them hard and driving them into Kev’s pelvis. “Fuck you!” she shouted.
Kev froze. His eyes watered. His jaw dropped and he let out a hoarse cough.
“Cindy”, he whispered.
“Damn right”, Cindy yelled, kicking Kev’s balls once more with all the force she could muster.
Kev’s jewels were visibly flattened inside his briefs as Cindy’s shoe made full contact, squishing Kev’s juicy gonads into his body and making his eyes twitch uncontrollably.
The audience watched, some guys cringing in sympathy, some covering their crotches, others grimacing.
Kev let out a whimpering moan and collapsed on the ground, writhing and coughing, and cupping his aching manhood.
Cindy ignored him and walked over to Ben, stepping over Kev in the process and making sure to grind her spiky heel into Kev’s bulging basket, in between his fingers, causing Kev to let out a high-pitched shriek.
Cindy showed a tiny smile and knelt down next to Ben.
She ran her hand through his black hair, caressing him and whispering into his ear.
Ben was moaning and whimpering.
Cindy reached into Ben’s briefs, making him wince in pain.
She fondled his balls and said something into Ben’s ear, causing his cock to grow hard immediately.
The crowd watched in silence as Cindy helped Ben up and guided him to the exit, treating Kev to another swift kick to his crotch as she walked over him.
Ben’s cock was tenting his briefs, and both of his balls popped out into the open as he walked gingerly, his arm around Cindy’s shoulders.
As soon as the door had closed behind them, the gym filled with excited chatter and laughter, directed at Kev who was writhing on the ground, wailing in pain.
“Wow, what a lady”, Chad said, looking at the exit door.
I rolled my eyes and pointed at Kev, whose hands had reached inside his white briefs, cupping his aching nuts. “Get a close-up, will you?”
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14 comments:
brilliant
Really hot story. Nice addition of the girl at the end, nothing to much but enough to satisfiy. :) Love to read about muscle men destroying each other.
Good story. Thanks !
One small recommendation : the Roshambo part would be more exciting if each kick and the resulting reaction is described, instead of "after a dozen more kicks" etc. Ben's humiliation did not really come across.
I thought the Roshambo worked better in the BB Olympics, where only 3 or 4 kicks were exchanged but each was carefully described. Also I think it's unrealistic that these guys last 12 rounds...in most stories Ben is on his knees after 3 kicks to his big balls.
I don't want to sound critical, just thought you may appreciate the feedback.
Thanks for your feedback!
@ anonymous (3):
Thanks for your advice. I know what you mean. The story was running a bit long, so I decided to cut the Roshambo part a bit long... I'll try to avoid that... :-)))
I appreciate that you take criticism so well.
If I ever find the time I could modify the Roshambo section as I imagined it and post as a comment. I don't want to dilute your site with inferior writing or risk distorting the great characters you created !!!
Let me know what you think. You're the boss !
Thanks for your suggestion! One the one hand that is a very generous offer. On the other hand I wouldn't want to put myself into a position where I might have to reject your effort if I thought that it might not blend in with the rest of the story... I hope you understand that. So I'll see if I can rewrite that part of the story myself on the weekend, okay?
Thanks again for your offer. I hope you don't feel offended... :-)))
Fantastic, amazing, great job Alex! The f/m twist at the end was great! I especially like that we don't know exactly what Cindy said to Ben, but his reaction is great! Ben and Kev are two of my favorite characters, and I would love to see more of Cindy (or at least have them refer to her . . . prior to or after their bb activities!)
I know you were a little worried about everyone's reaction to a f/m, but it seems that everyone who has posted doesn't mind or liked it! Thanks again for changing things up, it was really great!
Wow..would you really consider rewriting the Roshambo part ?
Here's how I would have done it : there would only be about 5 kicks each before Ben is defeated. Colin would commentate on some of the action and work up the crowd !
I would try to express the determination of each fighter to win and the competitiveness between them.
The crowd would continue chanting "Balls of steel" each time Ben gets it in his tightly packed nuts. After 3 or 4 kicks, Bens big balls start swelling and his briefs cannot contain them. At the end Kev offers a defeated Ben to stand up and continue or admit that his big balls are his weakness....then Cindy arrives.
I didn't much care for the F/M part, but we must all accept eachother's likes and dislikes: no-one has complained about my fetish, so I shall do the same~ ^^
It was a very good story. I like how the characters bounce off eachother, are clearly straight, but are VERY open with eachother. Excellent! ^^
Thanks for your feedback!
@ bbmal:
I like the idea of having Cindy appear again. Do you have any idea for a story involving her and Ben and Kev? She could spice things up a bit...
@ anoymous:
I have rewritten the Roshambo part including your ideas. Usually, I don't like going back to stories that are finished. (I guess I could go on and on reworking parts that I don't like... Once a story is finished it's finished...) But in this case, you were spot on with your criticism. Now, I'm pretty happy with it. Thanks for your help!
@ Chris:
Thank you! I really enjoy including reader's ideas into the stories. That way, there are always new ideas and I don't repeat the same plot over and over again. (Of course there are repetitions but I hope I manage to keep things interesting...) I guess there are enough stories to keep everyone happy... :-)))
Awesome new ending. Now it's a great story start to finish !!!
Maybe you should advertise the change so that more readers can appreciate it.
Thanks !
Thanks for your feedback - that ending is just for you ;-)
That was awesome, loved the roshamho part.
Thank you, Carter! :-)
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