Good news for Leo

Featured in this story: Leo (click for pictures)

Today I phoned Leo to inform him about the outcome of the poll. He had volunteered to “assist” our new aspirant Jesid with his casting (in his application Jesid has stated that he likes to combine busting with fucking) and we had decided to let our users decide whether his wish should be granted or whether there should be another one of our models doing the “assisting”.

The result was unambiguous: A majority of 40% of the voters chose Leo, followed by 25% for identical twins Michael Will, 22% for our jockboy Kev and a dismal 5% each for actor-cutie Danny and geeky little Simon.

When I told Leo on the phone he was thrilled. “Great! When are we gonna do the casting?”

“Tuesday, one week from now”, I answered.

“Man, I can’t wait!”

“Leo”, I said slowly, “you do realize that you are going to have sex on camera, don’t you?”

Leo was silent. Then he said matter-of-factly: “Yeah, I’m not stupid.”

“Have you ever done hardcore porn?” I asked him.

“No”, he admitted. “But after the cumshot contest with Simon and Kev, I think I’m prepared to try it…”

I grinned. Leo sounded really eager to do it.

“Listen, I have googled Jesid and I have watched a few of his videos – and he’s hot!” Leo said.

“Yeah, I know”, I replied.

I heard Leo unzip his pants. He started to breathe heavily.

“See you on Tuesday…”

The workshop

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Danny and Vince (click for pictures)

The film crew arrived at nine in the morning and consisted of six people.

Danny introduced me and my cameraman Chad (who had volunteered to take care of the coffee flow because he didn’t want to miss this strange convention) to the guys. All of them were in their early twenties and pretty attractive, especially the actors, of course. They all were casually dressed in jeans, t-shirts and sneakers.

The three actors that were going to star alongside Danny were Lance, George and Taylor. Lance was a tall dark haired muscular guy, while George and Taylor were blond and slim. George was the smallest at 5’8” and he had wild curly hair. Taylor’s hair was straight and he had a perky glimmer in his bright green eyes.

Additionally there were the prop designer Vince and the director Patrick.

Patrick had a long ponytail of stick-straight brown hair and frameless glasses. He was around 27, the oldest of the lot.

Vince, at 20 years, was the youngest. He sported a goatee, which was slightly ridiculous since his growth of beard wasn’t too impressive. Vince carried two large boxes with him, put them down on the ground and opened one of them. He produced a variety of objects and positioned them in a neat line on the floor: a raw wooden slat, an ancient looking telephone receiver, a plastic baseball bat and two bar magnets.

I looked at the items on the floor and raised my eyebrows.

“We want to make it as real as possible”, Patrick explained.

Apparently I didn’t look very satisfied with this explanation, so Patrick continued: “In the film, the guys keep getting it in the balls. They are kicked, punched and hit with various…”, he pointed to the floor, “…objects.”

“Oh, I see”, I said.

Chad grinned.

The four actors looked determined and eager to begin.

Lance kneeled down and grabbed the wooden slat. Vince frowned at him and slapped his hand, prompting Lance to lay it down again.

Lance pointed towards the slat and grinned at the others: “Fuck, thank God I’m not the one to get sacked by that thing… It’s yours, Danny, isn’t it?”

Patrick looked at him and said casually. “You know, Lance, we want to study reactions, so it’ll be best if you all experienced each of the blows.”

Lance had a blank expression on his face. “You mean we’ll all get hit by these things?”

All the other guys nodded.

Lance gulped.

“That’s what we’re here for, remember?” George said.

“Let’s get to work, there’s a lot to be done”, Patrick shouted and clapped his hands. “Let’s start with Danny.”

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Poll results: Jesid’s partner/Condoms?

You have decided: Jesid’s partner in the casting will be Leo and they will fuck safe and use condoms. Here are the results of the polls:

Who will be Jesid’s partner in the casting?

Danny, “the actor”: 5%

Simon, “the geek”: 5%

Kev, “the jock”: 22%

Michael & Will, “the twins”: 25%

Leo, “the skater”: 40%

Will Jesid and his partner use condoms?

No. They do it raw.: 47%

Yes. They fuck safe: 53%

The story will be posted on 02/12.

Birthday plans

Featured in this story: the twins (click for pictures)

Today I got a phone call from Jimmy, the twins’ older brother and a professional soccer player in England. He was here a few days ago to compete in an all-out ball kicking competition against his team mate Frank. He lost and had to bear the consequences, i.e. his nuts were shaved and abused by our models.

When he called he sounded cheerful and bright – much to my surprise. I had expected him to be upset about the way the competition turned out. I asked him about it and he chuckled.

“You see”, he said, “I didn’t like it – but I lost fair and square. I guess I have to hide my junk from the rest of my team mates, though. They’d have a field day on my nuts if they saw my shaved bits. I just hope Frank won’t tell them.” He sighed. “But he probably will.”

I grinned. “So everything is working fine again?”

Jimmy sighed. “My balls are black and blue. I haven’t tested their efficiency, yet, but I don’t think they will be out of order for long. You know, they have taken the odd blow on the field now and then – and there has never been any permanent damage…”

“That’s nice to hear…”

“Absolutely!” he chuckled.

I laughed.

Then Jimmy changed the subject: “It’s Will and Michael’s birthday in April and I thought we could do something special for them, like a party or something.”

“Sounds nice.”

“Yeah. Well, I’m pretty busy here at the moment so I won’t be able to do the planning”, Jimmy paused. “I wondered if you could do that.”

I thought about that for a moment.

“You know”, Jimmy continued, “invite a few friends, maybe have a theme to it, something like that.”

“Okay”, I said, “I’ll think of something. Will you be there on the day?”

“I will if I can arrange it.”

“Great. When is it?” I asked.

“It’s the 4^th of April”, Jimmy answered.

“So we have more than two months to get things going.”

“Right.”

“No problem. It’s gonna be a wild party!” I grinned.

Jimmy laughed. “They are gonna love it!”

“You bet!”

“Alex, you could… you know… arrange for a few ball games to be played, too, couldn’t you?” Jimmy said with a mock-conspiratorial tone in his voice.

I laughed out loud. “You’re really getting into it, arent’t you?”

Jimmy laughed, too. “Kind of. I want them to have a great party. And what’s a party without popping a few balloons?”

Soccer balls

Previous parts:
Phone call from Europe
Another phone call from Europe
Yet another phone call from Europe
Jimmy's training
Frank's training

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Danny, Kev, Leo, Simon, and the twins (click for pictures)

Finally the day had come: Today soccer pros Jimmy and Frank were coming to our studio to compete against each other in a fierce ball kicking battle. Jimmy and Frank are both professional soccer players in a club in England. Jimmy is the twins’ brother and originally the idea had been for him to show us his ball kicking skills. Then Jimmy’s German team mate Frank had asked to join in for a competition: They each would get a kick at our models’ nuts. Whoever kicks the hardest would be the winner. And our models would get to punish the loser…

I have seen the videos for both their training sessions with the junior players of their teams. And I seriously did’t know who’ll be the winner…

Leo, our slender and willowy skater boy was the first to arrive at the studio. Shortly afterwards the rest of the gang arrived: Danny, the strawberry blond actor; Kev, the cocky jock boy; and Simon, our shy, geeky, bespectacled cutie – who was far from shy when you got to know him better…

Will and Michael, our beautiful blond gymnast twins arrived last and brought the protagonists with them: Jimmy and Frank were all smiles and seemed to look forward to the ball bashing they were going to give to the boys. They were dressed for the occasion: Both of them wore the official match gear, green soccer shirts with their name and number in white on the backside and the sponsor’s logos on the front, matching soccer shorts, socks, and soccer cleats. Their naked muscular legs were tanned and slightly hairy. They must have created quite an unusual sight when they walked the streets like that…

Jimmy had a large bag in his hand.

“Hi!” he grinned and shook my hand.

“Nice to meet you”, I replied and introduced myself.

I shook Frank’s hand, too. Both had a strong and firm handshake.

“Here”, Jimmy put the back on the ground and opened it. “I have something for you, guys.”

He grabbed some shirts out of the bag and handed one to everybody. Leo, Kev, Simon, Danny and the twins took off their own shirts and changed into the new ones. They weren’t the same ones Frank and Jimmy were wearing, though, these ones were skin tight. I had seen the boys in the training videos wear them. They seemed to be the training shirts.

Kev ran his hand over his abs and flexed his muscles. He grinned at Simon. “Nice, hmm?”

Simon smiled back. “Yeah…”

“So”, Kev addressed Jimmy, “do you have some shorts for us, too?”

Jimmy smirked at him. “No, I’m afraid.”

Kev gulped. “Okay, I thought so…”

“Undress please, so that we can start the game”, I shouted cheerfully.

Show biz

Featured in this story: Danny (click for pictures)

I was just doing some boring paperwork when the phone rang. It was Danny.

“Hi”, he said cheerfully. “How are you?”

“Fine, how are you?” I replied.

“Oh, I’m having the time of my life!” he laughed. “I’ve just finished shooting a nice little indie flick. ‘My life in slow motion’. It was great! I had three days of shooting. And for once I wasn’t just ‘Someone # something’ but I had a real part with a real name!”

“Great”, I said. “What name did you have?”

He paused. “Ashley.” He paused again. “I was supposed to be British.”

I chuckled. “Sounds fantastic!”

“Yeah”, he sighed. “I had to talk with a British accent. I even had an dialogue coach… Well, the set dresser lives in Scotland and she taught me. But it was just like having a dialogue coach! And the best thing about the whole movie was: I didn’t have to take my shirt off! It was real acting…"

Danny sighed again.

“I’m so happy for you”, I said, looking at my watch.

“Wow, I can’t wait to do another film like that. Those people are so nice. We had a great time on set! And I met another actor who wants to do a short comedy film. He said that maybe I could get the lead role!”

“Hey, your career is really taking off, hmm?” I said.

“Yeah, finally…” Danny cleared his throat. “Erm, listen, Alex, there’s something we have to talk about…“

I was silent. I sincerely hoped that the sudden meteoric rise in his career didn’t mean Danny wanted to quit his job here at our website.

“This comedy short is really important for me…” He paused. “And the whole crew is taking a very serious approach to it. We were thinking of… you know… the whole ‘method acting’ stuff and so on…”

I wasn’t quite sure what Danny tried to tell me. What was he trying to tell me? Was he going to quit his ballbusting day job to experience life as a monk?

“The film is going to be called ‘Rocks/Off’”, Danny explained. “And it’s about four guys who keep getting hit in the nuts throughout the film. On the surface it’s lowbrow comedy but we want to make it a masterpiece, especially in regard to the acting….”

I grinned. Thank God Danny couldn’t see me.

“So I thought, you know, we could have a little workshop at your studio. Just the four of us. We could have a look at the videos and perhaps we could do some nutshots, too. I’m pretty experienced in that field – that’s why they consider me for the lead. But the other actors are greenhorns. They have been racked once or twice, but that’s it. And that’s not enough to pull it off convincingly, wouldn’t you agree?”

I refrained from laughing and said in the most earnest voice I could summon up: “Sure. Do you think you’ll need an assistant?”

Danny thought about that for a moment. “No, I can do it to the others. After all, I’m a professional ballbuster by now…”

“Okay, fine”, I grinned, “when do you want to do the workshop?”

“What about next week?” Danny asked.

“No problem. When?”

“It’d be best if we had a whole day. There are always some slow learners…”

“Okay, I’ll think about it and then I’ll call you.”

After Danny had hung up I went over to the kitchen where my cameraman Chad was smoking a cigarette and drinking a cup of coffee. I told him about Danny’s plans.

Chad nearly spit out his coffee and looked at me in disbelief.

I shrugged.

Chad laughed. “You can’t say he’s not taking his acting seriously.”

Soccer balls: Frank's training

Featured in this story: Phil (click for pictures)


Previous parts:
Phone call from Europe
Another phone call from Europe
Yet another phone call from Europe
Jimmy's training


Almost two weeks after I had watched Jimmy’s training video I found the time to pop the next DVD into the player. The writing on the disc said “Frank’s training”.

Frank was one of Jimmy’s team mates. He was going to accompany Jimmy, the twins’ brother, to our shooting of a little game of “Soccer balls”, a nut kicking contest between the two soccer players. All of our models, including Jimmy’s siblings Will and Michael were going to provide the nuts for it.

I had told Jimmy that the loser of the competition would be punished afterwards. So he and Frank were highly motivated to win and throw some serious kicks into our models’ balls.

Jimmy’s video had shown me that he was a frontrunner for the title of “Ball Kicking Champion”.

Now I was very curious if Frank was going to give him a run for the money…

The video started. The camera wasn’t placed outside on the field but inside some kind of gym. Apparently it was placed on a tripod at the middle line of a soccer field. I could see the goal and there were several soccer balls behind it.

In front of the goal the video showed ten young guys. A few faces were familiar: I had seen them in Jimmy’s video. There were Raoul, Søren, Mick, Phil and Bailey. I didn’t recognize the other boys but they all seemed to be in their late teens.

They were wearing their tight training tops, soccer shorts and shoes, and they were all looking to the left of the camera.

I heard a voice but couldn’t see the speaker: “Let’s start, hmm?”

New Polls: Jesid's partner/Condoms?

Jesid’s casting is scheduled for the 12^th of February. We have yet to decide who will help Jesid in the casting, i.e. who will fuck him and get fucked by him. Yesterday Leo volunteered to be Jesid’s partner in the casting. But we’ll let you decide. Please vote for one of our models in the poll on the right.

Another question: Will the guys use condoms or will they do it raw? You decide.

Volunteer

Featured in this story: Leo (click for pictures)

Today Leo came to our studio. He had his skateboard with him (apparently he takes it everwhere…) and wore his usual sagging jeans and t-shirts. He had a baseball cap on his curly black hair.

Two days ago he had endured quite some torture in a gynaecological chair during our cumshot competition. Today he seemed to have recovered from it.

I asked him about it.

He sighed. “Man, Kev really worked my balls over.” He grabbed his balls when he thought about the devastating punches and kicks that our muscular jockboy had delivered to his manhood. “But it was okay.” 

He grinned shyly. “I tried to jack off yesterday but my nuts were too sore. But today I shot a huge load…” I grinned back at him. “So you enjoyed it?”

“Well, not exactly. I wouldn’t want to do it again. But it was… well… interesting. Oh, and I had never tasted cum before. That was… interesting, too…” He flushed. “And when Kev touched my hole – before he busted my balls – that was really awesome.” He paused. “I’ve read on the site that you are going to cast a new model. Jesid.”

“Yeah”, I said, “our members have chosen him to be the next one.”

“Nice. I mean, I would really like to meet that Nate guy with his three balls… But Jesid sounds interesting, too”, Leo said,

“Perhaps we’ll cast Nate, too, I’ll have to think about it. But Jesid is going to be in the next casting.”

Leo looked to the ground. Then he looked at me and asked: “You know, with Jesid it’s all about fucking and ballbusting, right?”

“Yeah”, I nodded. “He is quite into sexual ballbusting.”

Leo bit his lower lip. “Do you have anyone on mind to… you know… help with the casting?”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, you’ll need a partner for Jesid.”

“Right. No. I haven’t thought about it, yet”, I said.

“I could… I mean… If you need a volunteer…” Leo stammered, all red in the face.

“Oh”, I said. “You mean you’d like to try fucking with a guy?”

“Well, I don’t know. But this Jesid guy looks hot and I… Why not, you know?” Leo said and put on a smile.

“Okay, what about this: We’ll let our members decide. Tomorrow we’ll publish a poll about who will be Jesid’s partner in the casting. Okay?”

Leo grinned. “Okay.”

“By the way, Leo, a few weeks ago you told me that you wanted to show our intro video to your friends. What did they say?”

Leo grinned. “They found it hot. In fact, they said that they wouldn’t mind if we came over to the skate park and did a video there.”

“Great idea. We’ll do that.”