MILF Musher 2 - double the victim's, double the fun

This is a collaboration with u/dantelikeBBQ and contains castration. Hope you enjoy this little perspectives story.



MILF Musher 2 - double the victim's, double the fun.

Izzy's perspective

700 miles from home should be safe enough right? I had to escape to let things cool off back home. Wanted posters of a random woman have been plastered everywhere. It's not safe to continue my conquests, not safe to explore my ever expanding experience, repertoire and my sexual sadism. But down here on the west coast I'm a nobody. Just another random woman going about her business. But I was restless. So I needed a new victim.

College bars, full of young men and women unable to control their liquor. Not sure of their personal limits. But full of cocky, brash guys desperate for one thing. A pussy to ram their cock into. Someone who will lie there and have the most lackluster, pathetic and woeful attempt at sexual intercourse. For a huge titted MILF like me, it was prime hunting ground for a pair of balls to turn into mush.

I take my time walking around the bar. Taking a good look around me. I know to avoid the guys who are in large groups and shouting and being brash. I search my focus on individuals or those in small male only groups. I find my targets. Two guys sitting quietly in the corner, clearly virgins. Clearly nerds. Perfect targets. I sit down alone at a table across from them. I plump my tits to their full effectiveness. I cross my legs and begin swinging my foot, my open toed stiletto pumps rhymically mesmerizing the gaze of the two guys. It's all working perfectly.

That is until I felt a tap on my arm. My heartbeat began beating hard in my chest. I prepared for the worst, thinking the cops were there, had they been tipped off? Was another guy trying his luck and about to ruin my plan?

Then I heard the voice……"excuse me." Curiously I turned my body to face the person who spoke….

Maeve's perspective

“My drink is in the corner, could you pass it to me?” I ask the woman. She seems quite the MILF. She has thick lush strawberry blond hair and beautiful teal doe-eyes. She has high round cheekbones creating a motherly heart shaped face. Below two ginormous white milkers Bob as she reaches to grab my drink. They're as big as mine!. I thank her with my smile but I can tell it didn’t show in my eyes. I take the chair next to the competition and study her demeanor.

I feel like I have seen this woman before. She is like the aftertaste of a daydream, how weird. The two scarecrows I had been chatting to can’t decide who to gawk at. I lean forward and cross my arms, pushing my bulbous tits out to their tanned fullness.

Izzy's perspective

Who the fuck is this young woman? She's going to fuck up my chances of getting a new victim. She's a younger, hotter version of me. She looks like Leni Klum but with tits as big as mine. Her piercing blue eyes could easily land her any man she wants. Why is she sitting here? I need time to think. I finish my drink. "Excuse me, I just need to visit the ladies room." She has a look of recognition in her eyes. Does she know me? Surely the news hasn't traveled this far away? I've never met her before. She looks too young to be in a bar. Fuck what am I going to do? I walk into the ladies and sit down in a cubicle. I need time to think, to clear my brain and think of a way out of this, retaining my dignity.

I near the door open and the sound of heels stepping in. "Excuse me ma'am? Are you in here? We need to talk. Don't worry, I come in peace. I'm a huge fan of your work."

What the fuck is happening? Is this a trap or is she serious?

Maeve's perspective

The cubicle door squeaks as I trot in and sit down on the closed toilet with a plastic thud. If it’s not her then my current attempt will be fucked but it won’t be so bad, she’s definitely not from around here, and if it is her, it’s too good an opportunity to miss
“Miss, if you are the MILF musher, I am the biggest fan of your work. As much as I love the feeling of being unique in my kinks, finding out there’s another out there just like me is so exciting! I saw how you studied those two guys out there; you walked past a lot of fine guys and specifically targeted the guys who no one would notice missing, am I wrong?” The ladies breathing relaxes and calms down. “Yes, I am the MILF musher” she replied in a relieved and lightened tone. Holy shit!

Izzy's perspective

"Let's not waste any more time. Let's seduce those two losers out there and really have some fun. I've got a place not far from here set up ready. We can make one watch as we destroy the other." I step out of the cubicle and we finally stand face to face. She hugs me displaying emotions that show her sheer joy at finding someone who understands her. Someone who is on the same level of sexual sadism as her. We waste no time going back out. We take a seat next to each of our targets. It's a walk in the park seducing these losers. Both are around 20 years old. Clearly virgins and the shudder at any physical contact we both make.

"Let's go back to my place boys for some fun. When we get finished with you, you'll never forget this night as long as you live." We walk out in front of the two targets letting them watch our sexy asses sway in rhythm with our stilettos pounding the ground as we walk. I could practically feel their boners poking and prodding at our asses, desperate to unload their cum into us over and over.

It was just the beginning of the worst night of their lives.

Maeve's perspective

As I swagger along next to my hero I have to ask her some questions! “When did you first start thinking about this stuff” I whisper to her. “Well, I thought about it properly a couple of years ago, but I only really started acting on it in the past nine months honey, how about you?” My new sister asks me. “Since I was thirteen I’ve always been fascinated by balls, and the power or powerlessness of them. I popped my first pair on my 17th birthday. Best birthday present ever (to myself) I eagerly inform her.

Maeve asks Izzy what her first time was like.

Izzy's perspective

I have a little think about Maeve's question. I whisper back to her. It felt like the heavens opened up and I felt complete with myself. Like a missing part of me was finally feeling there like it should be. "But how did it feel popping a guys balls?" She asked me.
I replied "the sound of the pop and the feeling against my foot was sensational. I did it barefoot and just knowing my delicate foot had the power to destroy a guys balls made me orgasm. Every time I've popped balls I orgasm. Each one is like a capsule of pure bliss. I have to try and reenact or better next time around." Maeve links arms with me and whispers "me too."

We step into my apartment. I grab a rag with chloroform on it and quickly render each victim unconscious so we can get to work tieing them up. I look at Maeve. She has a look of pure bliss on her face as she looks around the place. Almost like it was a house of fun to her. I'd come prepared. There were plenty of things for her to experiment with.

I look at her and ask her "so you get to decide how we castrate one guy, I pick the method for the other. Is that okay?"

She smiles.

Maeve’s perspective

“Absolutely” I beam excitedly. “I crushed this pathetic guy's balls a couple weeks ago in my hands, and after chewing the mush in my mouth and I swore the next guy I was going to pop was with my teeth” I notice Izzy is blushing furiously and I grin further. “However that feels like the finale though; I want to watch you work, you do your first. I’m going to be honest I was really surprised a mother was doing this; I assumed it was a kind of feminist thing, perhaps it is, did your hubby cheat on you or something. You said you only started thinking about it a few years ago?”

“No, I'm happily married,” she tells me. My mouth drops slightly. I have so many questions!. “Your husband knows about this!?. Is he a sadist like you?. OMG do you guys pop balls together like Bonnie and Clyde or something. If I ever found a man into this stuff I would do anything for him!”

Izzy's perspective

She had so many questions I felt overwhelmed at answering them. How could I tell her I was raped by someone who drugged me? How could I tell her it fuels my every moment. Revenge. If I castrate enough sexual deviants it'll save someone else from the fate I had experienced. Only those who pass the point of flirtation make my gut instinct point to castration. These two losers hadn't given me that vibe. They seemed innocent little virgins. Could I allow myself to hurt someone who perhaps didn't deserve it? This young woman seemed to be completely past the point of separating right from wrong. But then again, wasn't I? After all, I was a wanted criminal.

"I well, urm, it's hard to explain. My husband knows nothing of my exploits. He knows nothing about why I do this. I was raped, not by someone I know. By a serial rapist who has yet to be caught but is terrorizing the community. I'm fighting back. Ridding the streets of men who just do what they want with women and toss them aside like they deserve to be fodder to their sexual needs. The more I do this, the more I want to do it. It's become a part of my DNA. I can't be stopped, I won't be stopped……this bastard is going to experience something I've never done before. I'm going to crush his balls in my hands whilst pegging his ass with my ejaculating strap on. Call it pain and pleasure all at once. Brace yourself honey…….you ain't seen nothing yet."

I put my large ejaculating strap on across me and tie it on. I then insert it into his ass. I grab his balls in my hands and begin to roll them through my fingers. I look into his eyes, they're pleading with me to stop. I begin to fuck his ass in a steady rhythm. My bouncing tits easily make this victim's cock get rock hard. He's fully at my mercy now. I hear groans of pleasure from him. I get annoyed and then begin kneading his balls hard against my palms like I was mixing pizza dough. His eyes scrunch in pain. "That's right you fucker, enjoy Mommy's milkers whilst her hands crush your balls, and whilst her cock fucks your ass to shreds."

Maeve's perspective

I can't believe it. This woman must be kidding if she thinks she's on a one woman crusade. Whether she believes it or not she's a true sadist like me.

I watch her pegging her victim and walk over to my own victim. He stood petrified by what he was seeing. His friend is being tormented by Izzy. She's expertly fucking his ass and crushing his balls in her hands. I walk and stand next to him. I grab his balls in my stronger right arm and whisper in his ear "Let's watch my friend destroy your buddy. Stay on your feet at all costs. Otherwise I'll castrate you in seconds."

I begin squeezing his balls hard. I can feel his legs beginning to shake and his breathing became labored. I was beginning to feel really aroused. I couldn't wait to see what Izzy did next.

Izzy's perspective

I was feeling liberated. I was punishing this fuckers ass so nicely I couldn't help but get excited. I was beginning to really pump my strap on harder and harder into his ass. As I neared the point where my cock erupted I began crushing down hard on his balls. I could feel his ass tense shut more as I crushed his balls in my hands. His body was experiencing what I call the point of no return. He was dealing with pain in two separate areas and his brain was becoming overloaded with sensory issues. His body then started convulsing and his eyes became glassy. As I pumped hard one final time I shot my cock load into his ass and continued the hard crush on his balls.

Then he passed out, unable to deal with the pain any more. I let go of his balls and took my strap on cock out of his ass. I turn to Maeve with a sly grin on my face, she returned the smile as she had her first orgasm of the night watching me punish my victim.

Maeve's perspective

Holy shit. I wasn't expecting the euphoria I felt watching Izzy punish her guy. She was relentless and showed no mercy. I orgasmed as she made the guy pass out. I couldn't help it. When he convulsed I was expecting Izzy to stop and show some sort of compassion. But the true bitch within her kept squeezing his balls.

I ease my grip on my victims balls as he silently cried tears of pain from the constant squeezing I've been giving him. I look at him to see if he is okay. Aside from the shaking and tears he's okay. He won't be for long.

"What are you going to do next Izzy?" I ask. She looks back at me and winks as I watch her step on her victim's chest.

"It's time for the encore Maeve. Watch what I do once in position. I want you to focus your attention on his eyes. Don't look away."

Shit I couldn't wait.

Izzy's perspective

I stand on his chest as he finally comes back around and regains consciousness. He's groggy but awake. He tenses up again as I step my full weight on his stomach. I lift my heels up and then sink them into a testicle with each of them. His eyes bulge out of their sockets. He begins thrashing about as I lift my soles off his chest and now all that remains is my heels crushing his balls against his own chest.

I feel his body shake with pain, rage and fear. I can feel his balls contorting to try and deal with my stiletto heels pressing down hard into them. I can hear the gasp from Maeve as she realizes I am about to castrate him using only my heels. I want them to give way under my heels. I want to feel them turn to mush under my feet. I want this fucking loser to watch me take his manhood from him with no mercy.

Maeve's perspective

Fucking hell I couldn't believe it. I gasped aloud when she stood full weight on his balls with her stiletto heels. Izzy is one fucking sadist. I can see us getting along really well. I squeeze the balls of my victim hard. I focus my eyes on Izzy's victim's face. When he reacts to the pain he's feeling I automatically squeeze my victims balls harder. I can't even look at my victim as I am mesmerized by the sight of Izzy's actions and what her victim is going through. I can feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter as his balls become closer to becoming mush. I watch him seeing the pain exploding across his face. His eyes bulging and his head rocking back and forth as he struggles to try and find someway to get through the intense pain he is going through.

Izzy's perspective

I begin twisting my heels hard. My heels are right in the center of his balls and no matter how much he fights the pain he will not escape his fate. I'm beginning to feel his balls give way slightly as the testicles are unable to prevent the onslaught from my heels. I can feel my pussy get wet. My gaze is solely on my feet and watching my heels do their work. I want to see and feel the testicles give way. I want Maeve to tell me what kind of reaction the victim had later on once I've finished my inevitable orgasm.

Then it happened in one quick and unforgettable moment.

Maeve's perspective

I was squeezing my victims balls harder than I've ever squeezed balls before. I was caught in the emotional ecstasy of watching Izzy's victim lose the fight to keep his balls. I clamped down as hard as I could on my victims balls as he struggled to stay standing.

Then it all happened so quickly.

Izzy's perspective

I felt his balls give way. I saw them explode in front of my eyes *Pop, Pop* both gave way at the same time. I was so focused on what I was doing I couldn't help but moan aloud as I felt that wonderful adrenaline flood to the surface. I had finally achieved my ambition of popping balls with nothing but my heels. But watching a pair of balls disappear under my heels was one thing. Feeling it was entirely clear to me. It felt like a double rush of fucking amazing sensations within my brain. I had rendered another man useless.

I heard Maeve shout "Oh my god." Then I felt the sudden rush of my own orgasm explode from deep within me. It was gushing hard down my legs as I couldn't stop the constant moaning from deep within my body.

I quickly climbed onto my victim and rested my pussy on his face. Wave after wave of juices flowed from my pussy, I instinctively began riding his face with everything I had. Hard frantic thrusts from me as I desperately wanted to enjoy every single moment, every single second of my orgasm. Finally after ten minutes it subsides and I climb off my victim. I finally look onto his eyes. His eyes are awake but all fight from him has gone. He stayed awake somehow but he was soaked with my pussy juice.

Maeve's perspective

Fuck, fuck, fuck……..as Izzy pops her victims balls I keep focused on his face. His head just slams up and down hard as the pain just rips through his brain. His eyes are wider than I've ever seen a human possible to achieve. I moan aloud and as I look at Izzy to see how she is after popping his balls I see her orgasm explode from within her. *Pop* my victim loses his balls as I give one last huge squeeze to his balls. By now I had become totally lost in the moment of watching Izzy reach the end point with her victim. As I see her climb on top of her victim and ride his face as she has multiple orgasms I watch my victim fall to the floor, now minus two balls. I then begin to orgasm again. Only this time it wasn't from popping my victims balls…….it was from watching Izzy pop her victims balls.

When we both finally finished our orgasms I ask izzy one final question…


"Izzy, let's do this again."