The Closet written by Jimmy

 

The closet

 

 

Written by Jimmy

 

 

 Ballbusting Boys: All it Takes is a Gentle Push written by Jimmy (The story before, and because you demanded it...I wrote a follow-up. More on Monday~Jimmy)

“Jayden.”

 

“Quiet.”

 

Jayden is in Chase’s house locking his wrists in Chase’s closet like dungeon, and tightening the wrist clamps for no possible wiggling measure to escape. Chase made a very special playroom in his closet. Hanging chains with cuffs, padded walls, and dark lights. Chase does not get to use the room often, as Jayden is usually intimidated by it. But not today. 

 

From the bedroom the closet door appears ordinary. The bedroom looks completely normal, but very neat and large. Chase’s room is draped in white, the brightness is almost startling and the floor is kept super clean with the soft carpets like puffy mosh filled landscape of a forest. Chase’s housekeeper can take all the credit for that. 

 

“Jay—?”

 

“I said be quiet.”

 

Jayden presses his hand over Chase’s mouth, his rich dark eyes like pools of Earth glare in utter defiance as he angrily looks up into his boyfriend’s charming blue eyes. 

 

“Jay…den,” Chase muffled voice and hot breath moisten Jayden’s palm but he ignores him still but grabs a muffled gag from the shelf to the left and quickly ties the formidable worn black leather strap around his mouth. This time silencing him. 

 

“What you did in that restaurant…you deserve this!” Jayden’s knee launches up, quick and fast hitting Chase’s groin like a thunderbolt. Chase strains in his binds, fingers curling into fists as his balls are hammered from below in his horrid kryptonite move: the knee. 

 

Jayden holds his leg up, and dangerously impaling his boyfriend’s big nuts between his bony kneecap and the underside of Chase’s taint and grinds Chase’s nuts between. Chase whimpers, and finally takes in a breath his wide eyes pleading with Jayden to stop, but already Jayden can feel the thrum of Chases cock beginning to thicken. The sleeping viper has been awoken. 

 

“J..ay..d…en…mmmmghmmmmm” Chase whimpers behind the strap. 

 

Pulling his leg down Jayden grins watching the balls in Chase’s underwear fall back down, and swing wildly around the pouch in his underwear. Chase is wearing his white jockeys today, and the unmistakable large ovalled spheres seem to throb but that might be Jayden’s imagination running wild again. 

 

“You need to learn boundaries.” The words are like ice and Jayden grabs a hold of Chase’s plums feeling the ridiculous devious plump nuggets in each palm as he gives them a tentative but slightly testing squeeze. 

 

Chases throat moves as he dry swallows. Jayden track the progression with his dark eyes, his pupils focusing in on Chase’s shifting mood and he finds himself bitting his lip unknowingly as his own shorts start to get uncomfortable. He has an erection. Fuck…when did that happen. 

 

Chase’s dick clocks up reaching for the twelve, his balls in Jayden’s hands feel full and need to be drained, but Jayden has no intentions of rushing this. He wants to savor every last whimper. He comes in close to his shirtless boyfriend, dressed only in his white ankle socks and boxer briefs. And whispers in his ear “I’m going to squeeze you cum out.” Jayden’s fists tighten and Chase immediately responds growing taut in his binds their erections tangling against each other battling to who is throbbing harder. 

 

“MmmmmMmmmnnghgh!” Chase mumbles back.

 

The response seems adequate enough as Jayden bites Chase’s neck. Chase jerks and hammers his erection into Jayden’s navel, finding the dip in the hole as wets the inside with his pre-cum juices. When Jayden backs off of Chase’s neck it’s red and wet with his saliva and Jayden squeezes Chase’s nuts harder in his hands at the sight. 

 

“I love you, you big dick.” The mischief in Jayden’s eyes almost makes Chase smile but Jayden wrenches the older teen’s nuts away from his body and pulls until the ballsack is fully stretched away from his body like a rubber band. 

 

“But you deserve this!” 

 

Jayden squeezes as hard as he can burying every digit of both hand deep into Chases big balls, his thumb drilling the deepest until he hits the core of Chases manhood and locks in the position. Jayden holds his grip like iron, the pulsing of Chase’s trapped nuts pounding into his hands showcases the torment that he must be causing. 

 

Chase shudders, and begins to sway in the chains trying to get to his pain-filled nuts as his boyfriend busts his balls. Chases blue eyes swim in agony, and he bites his cheeks but nothing elevates of diminishes Jayden’s hold on his sac. Jayden’s got him, and the swim captain can do nothing but try and not scream. 

 

Jayden’s hands start to tire but that’s a sign, and he increases the hold just an inch as he tries to have his fingers touch with Chase’s nuts plunging in and around his caged fingers like playdough searching for a way out. 

 

Chase thrashes and his eyes roll, and he whimpers but then…Jayden stops. 

 

Jayden’s eyes narrow as he holds his phone, the light of the screen illuminating the screen of sweat on Chase’s brow. 

 

“Shit…I have to go. Gino he’s…Never mind. Stay here.”

 

Jayden waves over his shoulder rather dismissively before coming back in the closet and blindfolding Chase instead with the leather strap and kisses his boyfriend quickly on the lips. His lips barely graces Chase before he pulls back and away. 

 

“Now don’t anywhere.”

 

Jayden’s footsteps are retreating away and Chase’s thick painfilled voice calls out after him. 

 

“You…ughhhh fuck…can’t leave me!”

 

The door slams, and the quietness returns to the house. The only thing that Chase hears is his ragged breath. The leather strap was rather restrictive and he greedily gobbles up air as he hangs limp, his nuts…. his fucking big balls. They pound with such intensity that Chase can think of literally nothing else as he waits. 

 

There is nothing to do but wait for Jayden’s return and he hates that Gino has pulled his boyfriend away from him…again. But there is nothing to do but suffer the indignity of the situation and his pulsing sack sending shockwaves of torment into his lower abdomen. 

 

Chase tries to steady his breathing as he impatiently tries to imagine what Jayden is going to do to him next. 

 

 

To be continued….