(18M)y hot goth (19F)riend decided my balls would be her birthday present to use as she wished. Part 3

P1 https://reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/s/tjbUFcZeM9

P2
https://reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/s/9c6LltHOfr

I laid curled up in a ball once she finally released her strong grip on my balls. I watched as she moved a bit of furniture around the room. She moved a bar table close to the pool table and set up her phone as a camera. Then she dragged a filing cabinet near the table and hollered over to me to come get in place. I was under complete control, I wouldn't dare question her orders at this point. I crawled to her and stood in place where she demanded and put my hands behind my back. She pushed the filling cabinet right up against me crushing me between the cabinet and the pool table. I now realized my arms were pinned behind me and I was completely immobile forced into an upright position.

Chantal danced around the table making sure to bounce her tits with every step. Again my natural response betrayed me and I got a hard on causing a noticeable tent in my pants. As Chantal reached back to my side of the table. She slapped me and began to buriate me. " are you seriously fucking still hard!? Your torture could have been done half an hour ago... but since you insist on giving me a bigger and bigger birthday present who am I to be rude and decline the precious gift of.... family jewels that you're offering me hahaha."

Chantal went quiet for a moment while I was stuck standing like a statue, then she suddenly grabbed my pants and pulled them to my ankles, I quickly realized by the breezy feeling that she also got my boxers and my manhood was flopped on the pool table in front of me. I looked down and realized it was the first time I got see me my nuts tonight. I was horrified, my usual grape sized balls were the size of peaches. Chantal gasped and laughed "wow, I didn't know you were actually THAT small... what's that little thing 4 and a half inches!?"

I had measured myself in the past and knew I was about 3 and 1/4 inches, so I wasn't going to argue with her. Before I could say anything she smashed her fist down on my swollen bruised balls. I grunted as i started to shake from the pain. Without a word she smashed her fist down hard again and again. Then she roughly grabbed my balls and yanked them as far as she could to make sure they were completely hanging over the railing of the pool table and that they were trapped with no where to go against the rail. I tried to wiggle in hopes of lifting them so they wouldn't be completely squished but I couldn't move enough to get them in a safe spot.

She walked over to the camera to double check that she was zoomed in on my swollen aching balls then walked to the far side of the table. She set up 6 pool balls in front of her and grabbed the nearest cue. I opened my mouth while trying to think what I could possibly say to convince her not to do this, but before getting any words out I heard the terrifying sound of the cue stick cracking into the ball. Before I could even react to the bang I heard the most disgusting dull thud as the first ball smashed into my genitals. I couldn't even scream the pain was so horrific, I just wheezed and coughed. My head was still spinning when I heard the next crack then thud as another pool ball bounces off my black and blue testicles.

I started losing my vision and prayed that I would black out before the next one, unfortunately I wasn't that lucky. CRACK from the sound I could tell she hit this one much harder than the last two. Instead of landing in the middle and crushing both balls, this shot was a direct hit only to my left ball. Again I couldn't scream I just coughed and gagged until I had to turn my head to the side and puke on the floor. I thought maybe she would have some sympathy but unfortunately as I finished puking I heard that awful sound again CRACK. This ball came flying across the table and again a direct hit to my left testicle. Tears came pouring down my face as I coughed and wheezed in pain I tried my best to cough out a plee for mercy "please... My left ball... Please."

She smirked and replied "well since you asked so nicely, sure I'll shoot the last two at your left nut! Haha." I began to sob and kept pleading "please, Chantal, please..." she took no notice to my begging as I heard the awful crack then SPLAT as the ball slammed into my left testicle. This time there was a different pain, worse than anything she had ever inflicted on me. It was a very strange pain, it felt like she shoved a needle straight into my nut, the pain was very concentrated in a straight line right through the middle of my ball. I began hyperventilating and couldn't say a word, she just laughed and said "oh I shot that one really hard haha."

She picked up the last pool ball and smirked at me as she said " 1 ball left... after this next shot I think that would be a good title for your biography. HAHAHA" Chantal started walking towards me and seductively licking the pool ball, then she reached under her skirt with the ball and started vigorously rubbing it against pussy. She stood next to me moaning and rubbing herself for a few moments. Chantal brought the ball close to her face to inspect it and commented "wow I'm just dripping wet, look at this ball, my juices are dripping off of it!"

She held the ball inches from my face so I could see her juices. Then she commented asking if I could smell her scent all over the ball. It took a moment for me to regain enough of my faculties to actually notice my sense of smell but she was right, this ball covered in her juices inches from my face smelled like heaven. At this point I realized any sense of the dignity I once had was already gone so I leaned my head forward and licked and sucked the ball to taste her juices. It was the most delicious thing I ever tasted, she was sweet like candy.

Chantal screamed "eewww you perv." Then she slammed the pool ball down hard on my left nut. The ball rolled out of her hand and she gasped "OH MY GOD." she then dug both of of her thumbs into the front of my ball. I gargled in pain as she cheered out "HOLY FUCK, HOLY FUCK!"

I looked down and suddenly realized what that awful straight line of pain was... her abuse caused a tear to start at one side of my testicle and was working it's way toward the other side of my ball. She screeched with joy "I think I might cum... my fingers are INSIDE your fucking baby maker. Holy fuck I'm so horny, I wonder if my thums are strong enough to rip it in two."

This was obviously a rhetorical question and she had no interest in my thoughts on the matter as she began to wiggle her thumbs around in the crack of my ball. I began to hyperventilate as I felt her tear a little deeper into my mangled testicle. Then she pulled her thumbs free and reminded me "there's still one more pool ball to shoot... But I think I will have better luck with a closer shot."

She placed the pool ball about 3 feet away from my balls and started to aim. I tried begging her to wait and reconsider, it was hopeless. As she drew her arm back she cheered out "best birthday present I've ever got, thank you!"

Then came the noise, CRACK followed by SPLAT. I was finally granted release from the pain as I felt my body falling into unconsciousness. The last thing I heard was Chantal moaning "oh fuck I'm cumming."