Testicle Research Part 10: Fun with Caity

*WARNING: This story is extreme, brutal and includes post castration themes. If any of those things make you uncomfortable then don't read on. If you do read on, I hope you enjoy. Feedback appreciated. All characters are 18+*

Mary smiled, "you know I do."

"Great. Lets go." Caity grabbed Mary's hand and took her towards the recovery ward.

Mary felt her heart racing at her touch.

As they entered the recovery ward, they walked down the hallway hand it hand. Like last time, some doors were open, some were closed. Mary looked in some of the doors. She recognised many patients from today's experiments. So many men now without balls thanks to her and Caity.

Inside 1 room she overheard a nurse comforting one of them, "oh you poor boy. I'm so sorry this has happened to you. Come here." She reached out and gave him a hug, holding his head into her breasts. Judging by the brief glimpse of the crying man, Mary couldn't tell if he was comforted from the nurses kind words or frustrated at being pushed into her breasts. *I guess he can't exactly enjoy them anymore haha.*

Further down the hallway, Mary and Caity walked past a room with another one of their now nutless subjects from today. The nurse in his room though seemed less sympathetic.

"Oh boo-hoo you lost your balls. So what? It's no big deal. Honestly you boys are so silly when you make such a fuss about your balls."

"I'll... I'll never be able to..."

The nurse smirked "oh, shut up you silly boy. Or should i call you, ex boy? Haha."

Mary and Caity continued to walk on, as the man broke down into tears along with the nurses laughter.

Caity stopped at a closed door. "Ooooo, who do we have here?" She picked up the notepad on the door. And read it out:

"PATIENT: JAY

INJURY: 2 RUPTURED TESTICLES

TREATMENT: REPAIR BOTH TESTICLES

CURRENT STATUS: BOTH TESTICLES REPAIRED AND STITCHED UP. RECOVERING FROM TESTICULAR SURGERY."

Mary spoke up, "Lucy said she'd be rupturing testicles in her crushing machine today as part of her ongoing research. This must be one of her subjects from today."

"And it looks like both of his balls were saved by Nicole or whatever surgeon worked on him. How fortunate for him," Caity said with a mischevious smile. "Shall we?" She asked rhetorically as she entered Jay's room. Mary followed.

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As they entered the room, they saw the man named Jay in the hospital bed dressed in a hospital gown above the sheets. He was a young man in his early 20s. He looked to be in a serious amout of pain.

Jay looked up at the 2 girls. "Who are you?"

Caity said in a friendly tone, "hi Jay. My name is Caity and this is Mary. We've read your file," she held up the clipboard, "and we understand you have been through a rather traumatic day. We were wondering if you'd like to talk through it with us. It might help comfort you."

Mary was surprised by Caity's shift in personality. She sounded like she genuinely was concerned for Jay's wellbeing. *What's she up to?* Mary decided to go along with it though. She was interested to see where Caity was going with this. Mary spoke up, "yeah Jay. It's ok if you wish to talk with us."

Jay looked up at them timidly. "Well I... I signed up for an experiment but i had no idea what it was. I just thought it would be easy money... but... but..."

"It's ok," reassured Caity, "you can talk with us. We don't bite do we Mary?"

"Not at all." Mary followed Caity's lead.

"Well," Jay continued, "I was stripped naked and a bunch of girls restrained me to a frame. I was confused but I went along with it. I thought that whatever it was it couldn't be that bad."

"Go on," Caity urged.

"Well, then this woman came in. She looked middle aged."

*Lucy!*

"And she... she..."

Caity cupped Jay's cheek gently, "it's ok. You can tell us everything. It may be good for you to talk with us about it."

"Well this... this woman she... she had this strange contraption that fitted above and below my balls. Then she started to crush them slowly together. She was taking... measurements and... she seemed to be experimenting on how much force it takes to crush my balls." Jay was clearly very uncomfortable just talking about it.

"Oh no," Caity said with a sympathetic frown. *A false frown.* "That must have been so awful for you. It must have hurt so much."

"It was... it was unbearable Caity. The pain was... something i couldn't begin to describe."

Mary reflected upon his words. *He can't even describe the pain. I guess ball pain really is unique and extremely painful. I'm glad I'm a woman.*

Jay continued, trembling at the mere recollection of what happened to him, "then they... they... they ruptured."

"Both of them?" Caity asked.

"Yes.. both of them."

"Ouch," Caity said, "I can't imagine how painful that must be you poor soul. Like, literally. I don't even have balls but even I can feel sympathy pains just thinking about it."

Mary got the impression that she was lying. *There's no way she actually feels sympathy pains. What girl feels sympathy pains for a guy's balls?* Mary was really intrigued to see where Caity was going with this charade.

Jay continued, "afterwards, this surgeon took me to another room. She told me her name was Nicole. She... had to perform surgery to stitch up the ruptures but... she didn't have any anaesthetic."

Mary's pussy got significantly more damp. *She sitched up his balls with no anaesthetic? Damn that's hardcore. I love it.*

"Oh I'm so so sorry you poor boy," Caity hugged him. "I can't even begin to imagine how painful that was. I mean, surgery with no anaesthetic is bad enough. BUT ON YOUR BALLS? That's like... the most sensitive part of a man's body. If you're gonna have surgery with no anaesthetic, that's the last place you'd want to have it."

"Y...y... yeah. Then she... she threatened me. She threatened to cut of my penis if I ever spoke to anyone outside of this facility about what happened here. She said that when I signed up, the facility gained access to something that could track me wherever I go and could catch me and cut off my penis."

"It's true," Caity said, "so as hard as it is, you need to stay quiet. That's why we think it's best you talk this through with us. We don't want to risk your willy being cut off do we?"

"No... I... I won't tell anyone."

"Smart boy. But it's a good thing she was able to save your balls right?"

"Y...yeah. Yeah it is."

"I mean, can you imagine if you lost your balls? I'm sure that would suck haha." A glint appeared in Caity's eye. It was like her cruel nature was slowly starting to emerge from her caring facade.

"I can't imagine how bad it would be if I lost my balls. When they ruptured I... I feared the worst. I was so scared."

"You must be so relieved then that both your balls have been fixed," Caity said as she began to lift up his hospital gown.

"Yes. I am so relieved. I really don't want to lose my balls. Wait, what are you doing?"

"I just want to see how they're looking is all. Don't worry."

Caity finished lifting up his gown. He had a line of stitches in his scrotum running from top to bottom from where Nicole had sliced it open to operate on his testicles. Inside the stitched up sack, 2 balls could be seen. Although, in Mary's opinion, they couldn't exactly be called balls anymore. They certainly weren't in the shape of balls. They looked a little misshapen.

"Ooooo look at those stitches," exclaimed Caity, commenting on the stitches in his scrotum.

"Yeah it's really painful."

"And how about the stitches in the testicles themselves. I imagine they must be very sore?"

"Yes... they're very very painful. The nurses said there's no painkillers available."

"Such a shame." Caity said casually, as she reached out and lightly touched his scrotum.

"Oww fuck.. p-please don't touch them they're... very tender."

"I'm just having a little feel," Caity said as she isolated his left testicle and ran her finger up and down it, causing Jay to tremble and whimper.

"Ooooo, i can feel the stitches," Caity said eagerly as her finger rubbed up and down the line of stitches on his left testicle. The stitches that were holding the rupture in his testicle closed.

"EEEERRRRRGGGGGGGGG, PLEASE! STOP! STOP TOUCHING IT!"

Caity ignored him and turned to Mary, "why don't you have a feel of his other ball? See if you can find the stitches."

Not sure what to say, Mary just reached out and grabbed Jay's right testicle until she found the stitches in them with her explorative finger, causing the man's whimpering to increase significantly now that the pain of having the wounds on his testicles poked and prodded was being experienced in both testicles. "I've found them," Mary said with a smile. *It feels so bumpy.*

"Feels weird right?"

"Definately weird. Cool though."

"FFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUCCKKKK, PLEASE STOP!" the man screamed.

Caity turned her attention to the poor boy, "oh I'm sorry Jay. Are we hurting you?"

"YEEEESSSS"

Caity and Mary both giggled as they kept rubbing their fingers against the stitches in his balls.

Caity looked him in the eyes, "I know how relieved you are that your balls have been saved. So you need to be careful. In the tender state they're in now, the slightest poke could re-open the ruptures," She said as she poked the line of stitches in his left ball.

"AAAAAARRRRRGGGGGG! NURSE! NURSE!" He cried out, "HELP! HEEEEELLLP!"

No nurse outside responded to his loud pleas for help.

Caity pushed her finger more forcefully into the line of stitches. "I wonder how much it would take to-"

SQUICK
"IIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" he screamed as Caity's probing finger sunk into his left testicle, opening the line of stitches and re-opening the rupture.

"I guess that much, haha, oops," Caity laughed.

Wanting to get in on the action, Mary sunk her own finger through the stitches of his right ball.

SQUICK
"IIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"
The man screamed in pure agony from the intense feeling of his tender testicles being ripped open at the rupture points.

Both the girls continued to push their fingers around inside of his balls until they were beyond repair.

Caity taunted him, "oh no, it looks like your balls are ruined. So soon after they were saved too. So unfortunate haha."

The girls continued to manipulate their fingers around his balls, destroying them.

Mary looked at Caity laughing at his pain. *She finds testicular destruction so fun. She's so cruel towards balls. I fucking love this woman.*

Caity paused laughing as she looked at Mary with a gleeful smile. Both girls still had their fingers massaging his balls into mush.

Mary couldn't resist. She acted on impulse.

She kissed her. Full on the lips. Caity didn't shy away from the kiss. She embraced it. The 2 woman kissed passionately as they continued to torture the mushy balls in their hands as Jay squealed in agonising pain.

After about 30 seconds, they pulled away from each other. Mary blushed. Caity grinned.

Suddenly, a nurse walked into the room and saw what they were doing to Jay's balls. "Dammit Caity not again. How many times do I have to tell you to stop re-opening testicular ruptures?"

"Ah, c'mon nurse Rachel," Caity spoke up in defense, with her and Mary's hands still manipulating the ruined contents of Jay's scrotum, "we were just having a little fun. Lighten up."

Nurse Rachel crossed her arms and huffed.

Jay begged, "NURSE PLEASE! HELP! MAKE THEM STOP! THEY'VE BROKEN MY BALLS! IT HUUUUUUURRRRTTS!"

Rachel let out a sigh, "I guess there's no taming you is there Caity? They look like mush now."

"They are mush, haha" Caity responded gleefully.

Rachel shaked her head but showed a hint of a smirk and left the room.

"WAIT NO PLEASE HELP!" Jay begged.

The girls spent the next few minutes pinching any solid remnants of his testicles, with each pinch eliciting a high pitched feminine scream from poor Jay. When they were done, they both finally let go of his manhood.

Caity said, "how you feeling Jay?"

"You fucking bitches. You've castrated me. My balls were saved and you ruined them." He broke into tears from both the pain and the reality of what had just happened to him.

Mary's pussy was drenched.

"Oh, boohoo you've lost your balls," Caity said with mirth. "Big deal. Get over it haha."

Caity turned to Mary. "C'mon. Let's go. Eunuchs are boring. They have no balls to play with, haha."

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Mary followed Caity out of the room and into the hallway. Caity gestured to a nearby nurse to attend to Jay, then they both left the ward.

"So," Caity said suggestively, "that kiss was pretty hot."

"Yeah," Mary blushed.

"You want more kisses? Or maybe... more than just kisses."

"Yes," Mary blushed.

"You really do blush a lot don't you. C'mon. Let's head back to my place for a different kind of fun."

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2 hours later, Mary was moaning as Caity was pleasuring her. Both of them were naked on Caity's bed. "OOOOHHHH, YES, YES, YES."

Mary was pleasuring Caity in turn. "MMMMMMM YEAH THAT FEELS GOOD. TELL ME HOW MUCH YOU LOVE POPPING BALLS MARY!"

"I LOVE IT, I LOVE IT, I LOVE IT, OHHHHHHHH FUCK, MMMMMMMMMMMM."

"WE POPPED SO MANY BALLS TODAY. WITH OUR SHOES. AND THEN WITH OUR HAAAAAAANNNDS."

Mary's pleasure increased tenfold when Caity mentioned what they did to poor Jay's balls. "OH FUCK, WHAT WE DID TO JAY WAS SO HOT!"

"JUST THINK," Caity moaned, "THIS PLEASURE WE'RE FEELING NOW... HE'LL NEVER FEEL AGAIN. ALL BECAUSE OF UUUUUSSSS.

"OH YES, YES, I'M THERE. FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCKKK YEEEEEEEESSS" Mary orgasmed at Caity's pleasuring skills but moreso at her words.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM" Caity orgasmed too.

It was their 6th orgasm that night. In the afterglow of their blissful orgasms, they both laid back on the bed exhausted. Caity turned to Mary and said "I knew you were a naughty girl the second I first saw you."

Mary responded with a giggle, "I'm only naughty when it comes to balls."

"I know. That's what makes you so fun haha."

Caity kissed her on the lips gently. Mary was in love.

The past few days, Mary's life had changed. She had a found a job, discovered a sexual passion for hurting and destroying testicles, and on top of all that, found the perfect woman to have sexual hijincks with.

Her life had taken a turn for the better and she couldn't wait to explore her sadistic interests in testicles further in the days, weeks, months, and hopefully years, to come.