Eric's friends sister caught him with her panties and taught him a lesson part 2

Eric's phone beeped and he checked his message to see Britney sent him a picture, he opened the message and his stomach sank. It was a screenshot of her texting her brother and it read "I caught your pervert friend smelling my dirty panties last time he was over!" Then another beep as Eric realized the message wasn't sent yet. He quickly checked the next message from Britney. "Jerry is out of town for the weekend...I have the house alone all weekend... You have 20 minutes to get MY balls here, or I send the message and your secret is out!"

Eric replied "I'm on my way:( ... Please, PLEASE be more gentle this time... I did some googling, even if you don't pop my balls they could become useless if they get hit too hard or too much."

Ding-another text from Britney "that's not my problem... They are now MY Toys, if I choose to destroy them... Sorry, WHEN I chose to destroy them that's up to me! :)"

Eric got an idea while he was racing over so he pulled into a dollar store and ran to the sports isle, maybe if he wore a cup and let her kick him all day long she would let it slide. He looked up and down the isle and the only sports cup they had in stock was a youth small which was made by a Chinese knock off brand. It was his only choice and he was running out of time so he bought it and rushed into the bathroom to put it on. It was very small and slightly crushed his balls, it was also very cheaply made but he prayed it would protect his fertility.... Assuming Britney hadn't already ruined that last time she kicked his balls around.

He got to her house and walked in the front door. She was waiting for him wearing a low cut sheer summer dress, he could just barely see the dark colored thong she was wearing through the thin fabric. Then without warning SLAM she through a hard knee to his groin. Having never worn a cup, let alone one that was far too small he was not expecting the horrific pain that still shot through balls. He fell to the ground as Britney exclaimed

"ouch my knee, what the fuck!... Fine, you want to play with sports equipment, I can play that game too! Follow me to my bedroom!"

Eric could barely move and just rolled around on the ground. Britney reached up into her dress and peeled her panties off waving them above Eric.

"I've been wearing these night and day all week... Follow me now and you can have a taste."

Despite the pain the pervert in Eric couldn't help himself and he crawled behind her to her bedroom. She led him to her open closet door and wrapped her panties around his head like a facemask. The pain in his balls was starting to go away and he was in complete heaven as he took sniff after sniff. Britney helped him to his feet and lifted his arms above his head and held his wrists in place. He knew pain was coming so he closed his eyes and kept sniffing trying to enjoy as much as he could. Then he felt her playing with his ankles, confused he opened his eyes and realized his arms were tied to the corners of the door frame and she tied his feet to the bottom corners. He began to panic as he realized he was spread eagle and completely helpless and defenseless aside from the cheap plastic cup that was thankfully still in his pants.

Britney grabbed a pair of dice off her dresser and said "I decided on a game I want to play with my toys. I'm going to pick a random way to hit you in the balls and the dice will decide how many times... Say like this..umm... Kicks!"

She rolled the dice "aww only 4."

She took a step back and delivered a running kick. THUMP! then before Eric could even comprehend the pain 3 more fast kicks. His body tried to collapse to the floor but he was held up limp and spread open by the restraints.

Britney leaned in closer and began to whisper "I told you since you decided you want to play with sports equipment... That's what we're going to do." She paused a moment and added "wow, my panties stink like dirty pussy, I can smell them from a foot away... You're such a pervert.... If I take you out of the gene pool I'll be doing the world a favor hahaha...... Ooh sorry I mean, WHEN I take you out of the gene pool..hahaha"

She left the room for a few minutes while Eric quietly sobbed in pain. He didn't notice when she walked back into the room and said "how many swings" as she rolled the dice...

"Ooh 10!... This is going to be bad... Well for you. Hahahaha."

He looked up at Britney taking comedic practice swings with a metal baseball bat. Immediately he burst into panicked tears.

"No. No please! No... You're going to break my balls.. please!"

She interrupted him "for one... I'm going to break MY balls! And 2 this is your fault for wearing a cup and not taking your punishment like a man... Which you might not be anymore in about 5 minutes. Hahaha"

She wound up and took a golf swing with her bat crashing into his groin with a loud echoing boom. He tried screaming in pain but he couldn't make a sound just heavy grunts and gurgles.

She cheerfully spoke "by the way, that was an easy swing to get my aim.... This is about to get much worse."

Before his mind could try to process words she wound up and swung much harder. THUMP. He continued gurgling as she took a 3rd hard swing at his groin with her bat.

She walked across the room to grab her clamp on vibrator. She turned it on full speed and shoved it inside herself. She began moaning "oh fuck, I hope I can cum before my toys are broken and gone."

Eric couldn't respond with anything other than continued sobs. She charged across the room and gave a running swing causing him to start uncontrollably shrieking a high pitched cry like a Banshee. Then she wound up and took another full force swing.

Between moans she cheered out
"We're half way there."

She wound up again and smashed his groin as hard as she could. Then backed up and took another running swing to hit him absolutely as hard as possible. She backed up again and took another running swing. This time as the bat smashed into his groin a very different sound was made. Instead of the usual echoing boom that came from the first 6 swings it was a dull thud and a crack. Britney yelped in excitement and grabbed the top of Eric's sweatpants pulling them down.

"Holy fuck YES!... I CRACKED IT... I CRACKED YOUR CUP!"

She leaned in and whispered "I have 2 swings left... Do you think I can break the cup... And maybe my toys too?"

Eric sobbed "please... Please... My balls"

Britney took a couple steps back and began wriggling her hips back and forth as she moaned starting to feel her orgasm coming on then she rushed in swinging the bat as hard as she could to the sound of cracking and snapping. She watched the damaged cup explode into pieces and fall to the floor. Eric's badly abused balls no longer trapped in the small cup immediately began massively swelling. Britney leaned in closer and watched as they doubled, then tripled in size.

She cheered exclaimed "wow it's kind of ironic, they're swollen to the size of baseball's. Hahaha."

A shiver went up Eric's spine as he felt the cold metal bat touch his naked unprotected balls. Britney began wriggling side to side again.

"I promise, if I ever stop cumming I'll bring you to the hospital... Maybe the doctors can even super glue what ever might be left in your sack back together. I just hope you know this is going to be the greatest orgasm of my life... Be proud of yourself for that."

Britney kissed Eric on the cheek and took a step back. Eric looked her in the eye and whimpered. "No... please... My balls."

Britney started moaning louder and louder and screamed out just as she swung the bat as hard as she could into Eric's defenseless dangling giant swollen balls. "oh fuck I'm cumming."

The pain was finally too much and Eric slipped into unconsciousness, the last sounds he heard were Britney screaming in ecstasy as she came over and over again.