"I Want it Back!" Part 2 of (2) by Reg and Jimmy

 

“I Want It Back!”

Part 2 of (2)

 

By Reg and Jimmy

Ballbusting Boys: "I Want It Back!" written by Reg and Jimmy

(Part 1)

Dear Ballbusting Boy's Community,

And now the finale to this epic tale that Reg and I created. We both hope that you enjoy it!

Jimmy

A laugh comes out of Bill and he punches and kicks the air, not bothering to pull up his pants but letting it all hang out…every little bit of his immaturity flops around as he dances circles around Jayden’s fallen form.

The cackles of joy awake something dark in Jayden, and after being busted so badly by Bill he just can’t stand it for another moment.

“Put that dinglehopper away, idiot…this ain’t the Little Mermaid…no one thinks that it’s neat!” Jayden fires, as he points a little pinwheel flopping about.

“You are just jealous…” Bill starts to say.

“Of what? Of your tiny cock?”

Jayden breathes through his nose, as he rolls his bloated and squishy testicles in his hands. His boyballs hurt like hell but he has to take that smile away from Bill or he might just lose it completely.

He lurches up, surprisingly slow and he realizes moments into this full frontal attack that Bill might have been working him up on purpose. The answer hits Jayden, hard and quick as Bill grabs his shoulders after knocking his fist aside and jerks his knee, like a weapon striking deep into his weakened genitals and Jayden gasps as he slides down Bill’s leg plopping onto his knees. Jayden gapes at Bill unable to comprehend what just occurred as Bill tweaks his nose.

“You are so fucked” and pushes him down flat on his back. Jayden’s arms spread out and he stares up at the darkening sky above and wishes that he had heard the ambush and none of this had happened. Bill is taking his ankles into the air leaving his little willy poking out semi-hard above the waistband of his shorts.

“Now, I am going to have some fun!” Bill pronounces as he lines up his shot, his eyes already tasting victory as he grins wildly whispering “The Beastboy has got you Jayden, and you are mine!”

A whimper comes from between his quivering lips as he moans “Oh god….my….oh fu….fuck!…don’t…Bill, please…n….not again!”

Bill hears, and delights at Jayden’s pleas for mercy and gets an erection. He’s so hard but he is waiting for his moment. The beast in him plans on painting Jayden with his semen after he has destroyed him.

“Submit to me now, Gomez!” The boy is leering down with a demonic grin, devoid of all empathy or humanity and Jayden gapes back, horrified by Bill’s transformation. The timid tadpole he once tried to nurture has now mutated into this vile masochistic toad. The Devil-Boy must have poisoned his soul…the realization hits Jayden hard and he shudders, dreading the humiliation he is about to suffer under the Beastboy’s hands.

“Bill please! I…I sub…I sub…” Jayden gasps, trying to blurt out his submission but his voice dies when he sees the evil sparkling in Bill’s gaze and that hardened nail poking straight out above his shorts…Fuck! My submission is only the first part of his vile plan….he’s going to break my nuts anyway then fuck me with that tooth-pick. Oh God, then he’ll tell Chase!

“Say it, Gomez! Or else!” Bill snarls meanly as he rolls his foot in little circles with his deadly heel looming about a foot above Jayden’s vulnerable jewels.

Jayden takes a deep breathe, steeling his nerves clenching his fists tightly…Oh God, my boy-balls will just have to suffer Bill’s heel-stomp then I must make my move before the mind-fucking pain cripples me. Clenching his jaw, the young wrestling captain glares defiantly upwards, meeting the Beast-boy’s icy gaze.

“I will NEVER submit to you Bill, you tiny-balled runt!”

“Well at least I’ve GOT balls, Gomez!” Bill’s shriek betrays the hurt he feels as he channels all his anger into his right-leg, powering his heel down into Jayden proud bulge determined to demolish those hateful symbols of Jayden’s superiority.

SQUELCH!

The sickening noise ricochet’s off the alley walls as Bill buries his heel deep into the wrestler’s vulnerable teenage testicles, crushing the life out of his virile young orbs. Bill moans with delight, feeling his boner throbbing like crazy, feeling so big and hard and manly as it jolts up with a SLAP against his tight abs. He grins triumphantly as he feels Jayden’s beloved boy-balls squishing under his foot as his right leg completes the destruction of the proud but foolish young wrestler.

“I am the BEAST-BOY! And no one can stop me!” Bill roars, staring down just as Jayden’s broken body jolt’s upwards as he convulses and now he can see the distraught look in Jayden’s face, all the shame and ignominy of defeat, his pleading eyes blinking upwards, every muscle clenched, tendons popping from his neck as agony of his shattered testicles overwhelms his senses. A pitiful gurgling croak as Jayden eyes begin to glaze over about to roll back into his skull as one quivering hand rises, fingers stretched towards Bill in a final pathetic plea to end the torture but Bill only laughs back cruelly “This will only end, Jayden, when I fuck yooOOOOOOHHHHH!!!”

Bill’s cackling laughter dies in his throat as he stared down aghast, blinking in disbelief. Jayden’s raised hand of surrender has now curled up into a tight fist…fully enclosing his throbbing, rock hard erection.

“Get off my fucking dick, loser!” Bill barks down angrily trying to pull his hips back and in the process stepping off Jayden squashed nuts. The furious youngster gasps in shock as he feels Jayden’s thumb rummaging purposefully under his tight scrotum, rolling his taut young balls forwards towards his closed fist, the pressure building until lefty suddenly squirt inside Jayden’s closed fist with a cute little plop! sound.

“Jayden NO!!! Ooooh that’s my left nut!” Bill snarls down, more in anger than pain, one hand grabbing Jayden’s wrist while the other delves between his thighs annoyed to finds his scrotum is already half-empty. His fingertips try to comfort his lonely right gonad but Jayden’s cruel thumb slides behind it rolling the tender boy-bud forward to its doom and Bill can only gently stroke the slippery little orb until it scoots under Jayden’s fingers with another sad plop!

“Ooooh no! Oh no, no, no!” Bill rises up onto his tiptoes, dancing on the spot as he feels the fist tighten around his genitals, his exposed cock-head now poking out through Jayden fingers, like hard tiny rocket. The crown is glistening with pre-cum as the lethal fingers tighten their grip on his ripening grapes “My…oooh….my….my….BEAST-BAAAALLLLLS.”

The deafening roar distracts Sam Hell from his own despair. He looks up, red-eyes blinking in confusion, trying to see through the shadows. Bill is standing above Jayden who looks totally fucked. The young wrestler’s head is lolling, his hard young body convulsing with dry retching coughs, clutching his balls with one hand looking about ready to puke. Bill did it! That must be his victory cry! Only then Sam spies Jayden’s vengeful raised fist clutching Bill’s pride and joy and the tragic frown on his poor boyfriend’s face gazing so sweet and innocent straight back at him.

“Sam! Help me…Jayden!….oooh….he’s hurting my balls again!”

“Be strong Bill! I’m coming!”

Sam Hell’s teeth clench tight, his chiseled jawline rippling with intent as his furious red-eyes pierce the gloom. Leaning heavily on his fists he growls ferociously then pushes up on his powerful legs, the huge chiseled thighs powering his hulking frame up to his feet where he pauses, glaring in rage but his demonic stare is not going to save Bill… the Devil Boy will have to face the Gomez boy again! Sam groans as he clutches his tortured testicles, shaking his proud head to dispel his terror of the brat’s thumbs spearing his tough testicles again. They hurts so bad! What the fuck is wrong with my invincible coins! I should have been back up in fighting form a long time ago!

Clenching his fists Sam Hell staggers forward his legs feel both stiff and heavy, crashing down with each labored step like concrete blocks but after just three paces he pauses grimacing in distress as a grenade of agony seems to explodes in his right gonad as it bumps into his solid thigh and he doubles over heaving, clutching his balls then crashes down on his knees cursing in anger at his own weakness.

“Fuck! My goddam fucking coins!” Sam roars out in frustration, keeling forward and hammering his fist into the concrete floor. His powerful shirtless body convulses as he groans in pain feeling the crippling pain flooding up into his guts, and shakes his head feeling like he might actually throw-up his ruined testicles. No! I won’t suffer that shame again! Only once has Sam puked from a testicle-squeeze but that was the mighty death grip of Silas Black not some puny pubescent brat. After a few more racking coughs, the tsunami mercifully starts to subside and he manages to swallow a few gasps of stale air then finally fills his mightily lungs trying to collect himself.

“Man-up Devil Boy!” Sam furiously berates himself, snarling angrily under his breath as he rolls his aching jewels in his bear-like paw “Your mighty coins will not be defeated…you can’t lose to a puny boy who can’t even grow hair on his balls…now get the fuck up Devil-Boy or you’ll lose Bill forever!”

Sam looks up to see Jayden still has an agonizing grip on Bill’s poor gonads. The hateful Latino bully seems to have pulled his own shit together and is glaring straight into Bills tear-streaked face, tormenting him with vile words that Sam can only imagine. The sight of Bill’s suffering makes the Devil Boy tremble in impotent rage. ‘Fucking Gomez! What the fuck did you do to my coins?’ Sam grits his teeth and knows that he must power through his agony as he has done so many times before….like that time Logan got a two handed grip on his devil-coins, crushing them in his deadly hands until Sam grasped the blond wrestler’s own chunkier meatballs. The two studs had been locked in a mutual nut-claw of growling, writhing muscle until Logan began to convulse and retch, gasping in agony before finally passing out in Sam Hell’s hands. His barrel chest fills with a surge of pride and purpose as the tenacious hulk rises from within, like a Phoenix from the ashes.

“Tell me, Bill, how can I make you learn?” Jayden huffs, looking up in exasperation at his former boyfriend. His fingers are locked in a controlling grip around the quivering boy’s immature testicles, rolling the minuscule fragile orbs threateningly between his fingers.

“My balls! My….my beast balls!” Bill cringes, trying to clench his little muscles in a final show of defiance but the sorry sniff betray his resignation “I almost beat you…I won’t give in to you now.”

“Do you really want me to crush these little M&M’s, Bill? Just like I just did to that low-life, red-eyed freak that you dragged over here?  Or will you promise to stay the hell away from me and my paper round and my goddam balls?!” Jayden fumes, still on the mat. He has not moved from the spot as he can’t trust his legs. He’s not sure if he can stand.

“Don’t…don’t say that about Sam!” Bill protests adamantly “He’s my friend, my brother…and he’s…he’s invincible…and he’s my…”

Bill stands gasping in frustration, seeming to run out of air in his defense of Sam’s virtues almost forgetting the threat to his own bean-bag and by the time his tirade is over Jayden has managed to clamber to his feet somehow and is now looming over the smaller boy. Jayden sways a bit, managing not to timber down. His crotch has been weed-whacked enough times but his legs have gained strength from the despair in Bill’s soft cobalt weakened eyes.

“Sam Hell, invincible? Yeah right, Bill!” Jayden snorts derisively as he strides forward making Bill stumble backwards shoving his back against the solid red-brick wall. Jayden rolls the little orbs between his fingers to show his dominance as he leans in towards the smaller brat.

“You don’t really believe that Devil-Boy hogwash?” Jayden raises his eyebrows condescendingly, like an older brother debunking the tooth-fairy “Devil coins my ass! Sam’s little balls are just as weak and puny as most of the other cocky thugs that I’ve faced.”

“Nooooooo!” Bill squeals and flails as Jayden pinches his tender berries, hammering little fists uselessly against Jayden’s sculpted chest.

“Face facts, Bill, your mighty hero can’t save you now. I totally crushed his puny grapes and made him scream like a girl. So now you know, my boy-balls are way tougher than that red-eyed freak as I proved again today. So Bill, do you accept my terms or do we have to do this the hard way?” Jayden’s speech and the points that he tries to hammer into Bill’s brain are accented by his finger gripping the walnut-shaped sack in his fist and shaking the contents like Jayden wishes he could do to Bill’s brain cells.

Jayden glares down at Bill as he increases the pressure on his small, trapped gonads making Bill squeak and rise up on tip-toes shaking his head in distress as he gasps out frantically.

“Jayden, please! No more!…I...I….giiiii”

A hand suddenly stretches out to smother Bill’s mouth, muffling his submission just as another huge muscular arm wraps around Jayden’s neck bending his lithe body backwards between a pair of massive slab-like pecs.

“Gomez!” Sam Hell growls in his ear “You hurt me….but I won’t let you hurt Bill.”

Immediately, Jayden’s hands move to his neck to prevent Sam Hell from really applying the squeeze. Only a few fingers find their way between and preventing the full choking hold to stop him from breathing. More importantly to Bill, Jayden has stopped his crushing handhold on his most vulnerables and permitting him to finally tumbles to the mat wincing and moaning at Jayden’s feet.

Sam Hell yanks Jayden away from Bill putting enough distance between him and Jayden that not even Jayden’s sneaky feet can harm the boy.

“There, now you can’t get to my Bill! You mean bully, picking on Bill and stealing his paper route. I thought you were a good guy, Gomez but now I see who you truly are! A thief and a tyrant.”

Between breathes, as Sam Hell increases the tightness of his chokehold Jayden manages to gasp out “What?” before Sam tightens the hold some more, his muscled arm closing in around Jayden’s windpipe.

“Don’t you dare deny it! You know exactly what you did, Gomez,” Sam barks but then lowers his voice to add the finishing touch. “Just because you’re bigger than Bill, you think you can beat him up and steal something he loves. That satchel was a gift from his dead mother. Do you have no shame?!” Sam’s snarling words ricochet around Jayden’s brain, shocking him to the core as he finally understands the misguided motive behind Sam Hell’s vengeful attack against him.

Jayden is desperate to make his voice heard but can only croak through his constricted windpipe. And now his face is buried between Sam Hell’s huge sweaty pecs, the older boy’s hot breath burning his neck and he shudders as he feels Sam’s free hand reaching down his spine, snaking along his inner thigh coming up from underneath him and Jayden tries to gulp but can’t as the demon finds his family jewels tucked safely underneath his flaccid member.

Jayden squirms in distress, mouth gaping, his empty lungs unable to scream out the truth as he rises on tiptoes as his stronger, more physical rival uses his raw strength to wrench him clean off the ground. Jayden flails desperately trying to escape his clutches but his last hope begins to fade as Sam Hell talons inch to lock on with his nutclaw. He hears the muttered curses behind him from the Devil Boy as the strong fingers struggle to fully encompass his plump young testicles but Jayden can only groan as he feels the grip tighten as Sam targets the bottom half of his plump sack.

Bill looks up and can’t help smirking at the comical sight between Jayden’s smooth athletic thighs. The upper half of both balls look plum and healthy but the bottom halves are totally scrunched up and squished as Sam tightens his grip.

Moaning, Jayden stops swinging his feet and hangs suspended in mid-air, his back arched in agony from the torturous grip between his legs and the realization dawns that he is totally fucked. Sam Hell’s brutal fingers are making quick work of his already aching balls, mashing the two virile orbs together as his stubby fingers shake and squish the contents of his sack. Sam Hell shows no signs of relenting as he destroys Jayden’s boyhood, finally getting revenge for the massacre Jayden committed against his own devil coins earlier.

From the floor, Bill has stopped rolling around and lays still his face hidden as he is curled into the fetal position his face fully pressed into his legs. Jayden can still hear him moaning, and twitching as shivers of pain run their course through his young body. ‘At least Bill is out of it’ thinks Jayden but his own balls take up the rest of his thoughts as shooting nauseating pain takes over and he can no longer think.

A mean smile flickers across Sam Hell’s stony face knowing he is finally avenging Bill from the younger Gomez brother. Jayden has always been a worthy opponent, a real thorn in his side, but not even he can withstand the agony of his demonic nutclaw…the notorious JAWS OF HELL! Sam Hell growls, his huge biceps bunching into massive boulders as he squeezes harder, trying to pulverize Jayden’s sturdy boynut’s into a mound of worthless nutmeat. SQUELCH! A sudden bolt of agony seems to break Jayden spirit and the broken wrestler falls limp, his strong body reduced to writhing pitifully against Sam’s muscular torso. The horror of defeat is slowly sinking in as Jayden wilts under the might of his opponent. Sam’s gravelly voice, echoes in his ear as he tells Jayden “You hurt Bill and…you wrecked my mighty coins Gomez! Now you will pay!”

Jayden hears the rage in Sam’s voice and his eyes open wide in horror. I have to get free, I have to breathe… I have to save my boy-balls! His limbs still hang uselessly like a ragdoll, his muscles refusing to obey the urgent commands from his brain. Hanging off the ground unable to find purchase Jayden feels the swelling bulge behind his lower back. What the fuck! Didn’t I crush his balls, how the hell is he getting hard! Then Jayden feels a small pang of hope: the devil coins may have survived but Sam Hell’s bulge must be a minefield of agony just waiting to explode. One little squeeze and Sam Hell will surely crumble and pass out just like last time!

Jayden’s hopes flicker as Sam suddenly increases the pressure from below, his dark eyes beginning to cross as Jayden bits his bottom lip, trying to endure as his nuts throb and pulse with unending pain.

“Ugh! Ugh! oOOOoooo uuuuuuuuughhhh My boy balls! My…uuuuuughhh!” Jayden gasps and splutters as the noose finally loosens around his neck and he drops heavily to his feet, doubled over, still gripped firmly by Sam’s vicious hand thrust between his butt cheeks.

“Look up Bill!” Sam smirks down at his younger stooge as he parades Jayden in front of him  “Guess what? I beat Gomez again! His balls aren’t tough enough to face me. You want to get up and finish him off?”

Jayden grimaces in shame but at least air is now filling his lungs, bringing some clarity to his mind and feeling to his muscles. As Sam pulls him backwards by the balls he once again feels Sam’s rock hard rod pressing against his left buttock and he quickly works out where those tender devil-coins are located.

“Huuughhhhh!!!”

Sam exhales sharply glaring down, his look of fury quickly turning to dismay at the sight of Jayden’s heel now buried deep in his mighty bulge. A pathetic strike that Sam would normally shrug off….but this time the effect is devastating. Sam’s eyes almost pop out of his head, tiny veins bursting at the seams turning the whites of his eyes crimson to match his demonic pupils. The stricken stud convulses and reels as his cracked eggs are scrambled once again, instantly releasing his hold on Jayden to grasp his ruined testicles with both hands, doubling over, barking and yelling like a maniac.

“My nuts!....Ugh!... Not again…Fucking…Coins!” Sam barks out the words through angry gasps then grimaces as the full horror hits home and a look of resignation fills his bloodshot eyes. The broken devil boy staggers back muttering down to Bill feverishly “Bill…just…just…leave….NOW!...I’m done! My coins… are finally fucked!”

Bill’s saucer like eyes stare back in disbelief as the invincible warrior crumbles before his eyes. Sam Hell, his hero had just forfeited his own manly balls to save Bill’s and the injustice tears at his young heart. Bill’s thoughts are distracted by a soft THUD as Jayden slowly slumps to his knees right beside him, his eyes closed, both hands nursing his prodigious boy-bulge. Bill seethes with anger as he watches his former boyfriend carefully displace his magnificent flaccid cock so he can massage those huge Hispanic meatballs that always make Bill feel so utterly worthless.

“Fuck you, Gomez!” Bill shrieks, leaping on Jayden’s back and grabbing him around the neck “Why do you ruin everything!”

Jayden can only groan, his hands still buried in his crotch as his vision darkens. He’s losing consciousness, as Bill continues to choke him out. Jayden can’t quite get another breath, and his lungs burn as his eyes begin to close as he slumps against Bill. After another heart-beat he does not even try to open them but begins to go still.

Bill finally drops Jayden, where he falls face planting on the mattress coughing and spluttering as he takes his first full breath. The air seems almost sweet, despite the rank smell from the moldy mattress. Jayden lays on his side, barely aware of Bill mounting him and tucking arms behind his back as he rolls him to face-up towards the darkening sky.

It’s growing dark in the alleyway, and the stars like blinking fireflies begin to pop-up in the sky. The shinning, twinkling beacons so many galaxies away fascinate Jayden as he blinks taking them in as he breathes steadier and he is surprised to see Sam Hell muscular frame looming over him. It’s a dream, he can’t be standing! Jayden thinks as he gulps in more air.

“You did well Bill” Sam croaks down gruffly, still holding his shattered testicles “But I need to take over now!”

Sam pushes Bill rather roughly to the side and slumps down on his thighs his red eyes zeroing in on the bulge shifting between Jayden’s legs. Jayden, barely conscious is still gazing up at the moonlight that streams down, casting long shadows in the alley that cover the pair. It takes a moment before he registers the two fiery spheres as Sam Hell’s gaze burning down on him in the gathering dark.

“You won’t escape me so easily by going to sleep!” Sam snarls down at him “You need to learn when you’ve been beaten Gomez!”

The swagger is back in his voice, Sam is on top… again. The Devil-boy has risen and retaken his throne and has Jayden exactly where he wants him, trapped in his web. Sam Hell’s eyes feast on his prize as he grabs Jayden’s shorts yanking them down. Jayden wears white briefs which seem to glow neon in the darkening night, so bright in the quickly obscuring nightfall and Sam licks his lips as he rears back a fist, each finger tucking into position. Gritting his teeth Sam fires down his fist swinging his arm like a club straight towards the big balls that rest on top of Jayden’s thighs gently quiver as if they are aware of what awaits them. The heavy ballsack, so much bigger than his own is where Sam Hell’s intends to plant his fist.

“Gomez…look at me!” commands Sam Hell, his tempered voice slicing through the quietness that has fallen in the alley.

Blinking Jayden tries to concentrate as he hears his name and he barely turns his head but what he discovers is the stuff of nightmares. Sam Hell is huffing, breathing hard with teeth bared. The devil gaze is upon him with his arm poised and trembling, the huge biceps clenched tightly as he watches Jayden. Jayden gulps and tries to move but Sam puts one hand flat on his belly holding him in place his claws digging into his smooth taut abdomen curling and digging in.

The fall of Sam Hell’s fist is quiet, and purposeful like a missile seeking out and finding it’s locked on objectives: Jayden’s nuts. The fist collides against Jayden’s balls, hitting him so hard that he stops breathing. Sam Hell leaves his fist inside of the crevice that he shoved Jayden’s nuggets into pressing them further into Jayden’s body.

Jayden whimpers, eyes locked onto Sam’s as his balls squish flatter than flapjacks, and pulse with sharp white stinging agony flowing into his abdomen as his back arches up. Jayden squeezes his jaw closed preventing a scream from escaping as he curses the man above him.

“Jesus…fu…fucking….aaaaaaaaaaghhhhhhh!”

Jayden’s dark eyes are saucers as they widen reflecting the stars above.

Sam Hell smiles as he pulls his fist back, with his crossed left hook nailing Jayden again hitting the same spot.

SPLAT!

A gasp comes from Jayden and he moans, blinking back a swell of emotions that flood his body as Jayden tries to process the second blow. He gets no time to do so as Sam Hell starts using his ballbag as a boxer would, and sending punch after punch raining down into his swelling testicles throbbing and pulsing with increased pressurized misery.

Finally Jayden can hold back no longer and screams as Sam Hell slams both fists down like a jack hammer, hitting another bullseye.

Bill rises to his feet, stirred by Jayden’s cry and he slowly walks over and takes the satchel as he passes by the bicycle his mean little smile playing on his face as his cold blue eyes take pleasure in the destruction that he and Sam have wrought.

“I’ll be taking this” Bill tells Jayden, holding out the bag.

“Stay back Bill” Sam Hell looks protectively up at Bill, warning him with a growl “Gomez is always unpredictable and he might still try something…these fucking balls of his are almost as tough as my devil-coins. Stay safe, and stay back.”

“OK you got him, Sam,” Bill obliges but still wishes to gloat some more so he edges closer to stand over Jayden’s pained face, seeing him breathing hard. Jayden’s shirtless torso has is what Bill’s eyes focus on. The wrestlers solid abs gleam, and twist tightening as Sam makes his marks in with his devil clubs in his bulge and Bill grins down proudly at Sam.

“You saved me again, Sam. He’ll never defeat your coins, right?”

Bill’s voice seems so innocent and naïve that Sam has to take a careful moment to relax his clenched facial muscles and quell the anger he was just displaying. His crimson eyes seem to soften as he looks up at the boy.

“Never!” Sam states warmly, wishing it were true then quickly changes the subject “Look Bill I’m glad you, you…”

Sam Hell stammers as something catches his eye in the pale moonlight. The cloudless sky above gives off more light than usual in the evening and Sam Hell spots something curious written on the back of the satchel. A swirling cursive name in loopy letters stamped into the leather right above Bill’s right hand. But the name that Sam reads out is not Bill’s… it’s…”

“Jayden?”

“Yeah Sam, you’ve got him right where you want him now.” Bill enthuses not realizing what Sam has discovered. “Look you beat him, like I always knew you would. That nasty bully is no match for your devil-coins!”

Bill’s smile is warm as he puts the satchel bag over one solder as he bends down to Jayden staring at his wincing face.

“That’s right! You lost Jayden. That’s what happens to bullies that pick on smaller guys.”

“I’m not…” gasps Jayden in protest, but he seethes as his boy-nuts are twisted painfully as Sam pulls his fists back and out from his bulge.

“Jayden” Sam Hell brow creases in confusion as he repeats the words he just read on the old leather satchel. “That’s…that’s his bag?”

“Huh?” says Bill looking up at Sam as he playfully grabs one of Jayden’s nipples and gives it a squeeze and a twist.

“Yes Sam. It’s…m…mine,” Jayden gasps through his pain. His dark muddy eyes lock onto Sam’s and the two slowly turn their heads to look at Bill who is grinning down absorbed in the task of pinching Jayden’s other nipple trying to turn it as purple as the first.

Bill roughly twists Jayden’s nipple nubs in his fingers then stops as he feels the angry eyes of both Sam Hell and Jayden Gomez glaring at him. He slows down the squeeze and instead just flicks the nubs, his thumbs rubbing the hardening dime-sized brown tips.

“What’s up? Did I miss something?” Bill says distractedly.

“Yes, you did Bill.”

Sam Hell stands up, getting off of his prey and hauls Bill to his feet too, the smaller boy looking confused by the Devilboy’s change.

“Sam?”

“You told me this was your bag, Bill.”

Sam snatches the satchel from his grasp and flips it around to shows Bill the name stamped onto the emblem “Unless you’re folks used to call you Jayden.”

Bill blinks, his eyes looking aghast at the name written and then back at Sam.

“I…I can explain Sam.”

Sam Hell crosses his arms over his muscular chest and narrows his eyes at Bill.

“Give Jayden back the satchel now, Bill. It’s not yours.”

Glancing across at Jayden, Sam rebukes him “No one should take a mother’s gift away from her son.”

Bill’s mouth falls open, he’s utterly flabbergasted to hear Sam express his conscience and he stumbles over his next words “But, Sam he’s a bully, he…”

“Did Jayden even beat you up, Bill? Or are you just jealous of him? Did you go looking for trouble and take something that was not yours?”

Bill is speechless but Sam Hell holds out his hand, and waits.

A full beat passes, before Bill’s sky blue eyes look down and he roughly pulls the bag off his shoulder and holds it out.

Sam takes it and returns it to Jayden.

Jayden is on his side clutching his balls, but the gesture and what has transpired is not lost on him. He looks up appreciatively at Sam and takes the bag while still carefully protecting his nuts with the other.

“Now you will apologize, Bill.”

“What?” he asks. Bill’s voice is nothing but a whisper as he says it out loud and it’s almost lost in the allyway…almost.

“That’s right! Tell Jayden you’re sorry for taking his bag and apologize to me too! You lied to me too, Bill and now my balls are in fucking agony because I was trying to protect you!” Sam pauses and gulps, shocked to hear himself admitting to any weakness between the legs, then he clears his throat and continues “My devil coins can take it of course! Still you still turned Jayden and I against each other just because you wanted to see Jayden humiliated.”

Sam Hell steps forward towering over Bill, his bright red intense eyes now narrowing in on him and Bill takes a small step back, not even noticing that he has done so.

“What the hell, Sam? You…must be kidding me. It’s, it’s a joke right?” Bill tries to smile, but Sam sees right through his façade to the guilt lurking behind Bill’s innocent gaze.

“I’m deadly serious.” Sam’s voice reflects the intensity of the moment and he has to hold back from grabbing Bill. He’s furious, and he scowls at Bill. “Apologize now.”

Bill’s stubbornness comes out and he mimics Sam and crosses his arms over his chest and tells him very plainly “No. No I am not sorry for anything I have done to Jayden. He dumped me and…and he thinks he’s better than me and you. And it’s just because he’s got a bigger pair of balls!”

From the ground Jayden croaks “Seriously? And what about Sam? Did he deserve everything that he got too, Bill?” Jayden asks. “He came all this way…because he thought I was bullying you. You lied to him. You used him…and look what happened! I kicked his balls so fucking hard I almost crushed them to a pulp and all because you turned him against me…Fuck Bill, I would have castrated Sam if his balls weren’t so damn tough. If you’re going to apologize to anyone its Sam, your brother. And you know it!”

Sam Hell stops looking at Bill but turns back to Jayden, his eyes perplexed and curious. “Are you…defending me, Gomez?”

“Ummm…kinda?” Jayden admits with a gentle shrug, feeling really strange to be doing so.

Sam Hell appraises Jayden for a moment, before he reaches down an open hand. The invitation makes Bill’s blood boil.

“What are you doing?” Bill asks.

Jayden licks his lips, his eyes never leaving Sam as he reaches up and takes the offered hand. The two clap arms, and Sam pulls him up. Immediately Jayden sways, but Sam holds him steadily waiting for him to get his balance.

“Thanks,” Jayden says under his breath so that only Sam can hear him.

“You think you can still bike home?” Sam asks.

Jayden winces as he touches himself. “No…but I can walk. God, my balls hurt so fucking bad…you got me good, Devil-Boy” he admits.

“You didn’t do so badly yourself, Gomez” Sam Hell says as he reaches down to rearrange his testicles “My mighty coins haven’t hurt this bad since...well you probably remember.”

Both guy’s chuckle and Sam gives Jayden a small smile from one corner of his mouth.

“What the hell is going on?!” Bill yells exasperated.

Sam Hell’s hand is still on Jayden’s shoulder and he is surprised when Jayden sticks out an open hand towards him.

“Truce?” he tentatively asks.

Sam Hell nods taking Jayden’s hand and giving it a firm shake. Jayden feels his fingers being squeezed, but he can’t help but grin at the Devil-boy.

Jayden puts his satchel over one shoulder, as he pulls his hand back. “That’s quite a handshake. Just what I would expect from a brute like you.”

“Well I am a little rough around the edges.” Sam winks “But you know I see the warrior in you too…so how about we lay off each other nuts for a while?”

“Yeah, good idea.  Until the next time Devil-Boy,” Jayden turns to go but looks back at Bill and pauses long enough to tell him “You are damned lucky to have a brother like Sam, Bill so you better treat him right.”

Bill is seething and loses it completely and rushes toward Jayden arm swinging back to hit him.

“No! It won’t end like this…he….!”

Sam grabs the smaller boy by the back of his shirt and pulls him back.

“Don’t you dare, Bill!”

Sam covers Bill’s mouth, as Jayden watches back with an amused grin.

“That’s quite enough for one day, Bill.”

Bill is mouthing something into Sam’s hand but he can’t quite hear it.

“That’s not very nice, Bill. You know before Jayden leaves…I think he should get a parting shot. Since you can’t quite muster an apology. Think of it as a life lesson to what happens when you lie.”

“For real?” Jayden asks in disbelief, his eyes widening as a big smile fills his face.

“Oh yes, and when we get home I might do the same. But you go first…I insist.”

Jayden cracks his knuckles on his left and then his right hand.

“Hmmm so many choices!” Jayden pounders as Sam puts Bill into a full nelson, turning him so that he is faced toward Jayden, his chest fully spread out and unable to defend himself.

“Sam!” Bill pleads. “You can’t. My…my little balls…he’ll hurt me again…please.”

“Be a man for once, little buddy. It’ll be good for you.” Sam winks at Jayden. “OK Bill, show him what those Beast-Balls are made of!”

“Ready Bill?” Jayden chuckles stepping up to Bill. “Let’s see if I can bring the mighty beast-boy to his knees!”

Bill tries to kick Jayden, but Jayden easily catches his foot. One finger shakes in front of Bill. “Come on Bill, you know you deserve this….deep down you know it.”

Bill growls and is about to say something fresh but Jayden gets to him first, ploughing his foot deftly between Bill’s slender thighs.

The heavy kick catches Bill slightly off balance, pounding his tiny scrotum and sending his slim body skywards, cartwheeling almost a full rotation before crashing on his side and curling into a little ball wailing and shrieking about his sorry testicles.

“Ahhhhoooooow!...Balls! Ugh no no owwwww!  Bastard… they just started…growing!”

“Sensitive huh?” Jayden chuckles down at Bill. “Yeah I remember when my balls were like yours…it really sucked being a toddler.”

Jayden starts to limp away, but Sam Hell grabs his shoulder and gives it an affectionate squeeze.

“Nice kick,” Sam Hell says complementing him.

Jayden shrugs, “Was not hard to miss,” before he slowly shuffles away out of the alley, still proudly clutching his satchel and Sam hears his feet shuffle down the street and the occasional squeak from his rusty old bike.

“Get up Bill!” Sam hauls the whimpering boy roughly to his feet “I hope you learned a little lesson today and in case you’re wondering….”

Sam pauses to take Bills hands and hold them up against his own aching bulge, one little hand cupping each of Sam’s throbbing jewels. Bill blinks the tears from his eyes then looks up in admiration at the mighty Sam Hell just as he begins to speak.

“These are the devil-coins, Bill! And yeah, they’re still invincible! Now let’s get you home.”

 

 

 

~End