"I'd give my left nut for a blowjob" [castration] [dark] [one night stand]
“I’d give my left nut for a blowjob.”
They both laughed at Mina’s drunk impression of him as she slipped off his jeans. It was late and Jake wondered how they somehow made it back to his place. But he could feel the warmth of Mina’s heavy breath on his crotch as she slid her mouth over his boxers.
“I think this is what they call ‘sexual tension’” Mina said.
More quiet laughs. Jake pushed himself back onto the bed, giving Mina room to climb off the floor.
“I’ve always wanted to suck your cock.” She added.
“Is that true?”
“Yeah…”
She pushed on his bulge, stretching her fingers over the entire mound of flesh. He’d been like a flagpole since the moment she’d first rubbed him in the bar that night. She was shocked at how hard he was and at how sensitive. Even over his underwear the gentle moves of her fingers were enough to make him groan with pleasure.
“So… would you…?” Mina said.
“Would I what?” He asked through gritted teeth, anticipating the wet embrace of her warm mouth.
“Would you give a testicle for a blowjob?” Mina said. She laughed, and moved away from his eager package.No, come back! He thought. It was all his mind could say. His hips moved up as if to follow her but it was futile. Naughty boy. Mina smirked.“You’re the one who made the claim.” Mina said.
“I did?” Jake said.
“Yes.” Mina moved her head back down, breathing warmth over his cock. Her strawberry blonde hair draped down his waist. “At the start of the night. Kyle asked you who you were dating… and you said no one… but you’d give one of your balls for a blowjob.”
“Oh yes…” Jake writhes as the heat moves over his pulsing member. “I think now I remember.”
“You do?” Mina breaths deep.
“I do!” Jake says, almost shouting. “For you, I’d do anything.” Anything for her to rid the fabric between them.
“Good.”
Mina reaches through the leg of his boxers, her hand runs around the perimeter of his penis and down to his scrotum, where she rubs his left testicle.
“Because I mean it too.”
She lowers his boxers and his heavy cock leans over. Her eyes light up. The lamplight caught her freckles and for a second it looked like she was actually sparkling. He must be nearly eight inches.
“You’re a big boy.”
Mina ran her hand from his balls to the top of his penis, using the jewel of pre-cum to wet the entire shaft.
“A big boy to make a silly bet like that.” Mina said.
“What can I say? I’m a glutton for punishment.” Jake said with a wry look.
And just then, Mina slammed her palm down over his left nut. Jake jolted away from any charisma he had and screamed. But before he could say anything he fell into a pool of ecstasy as Mina had already sunken at least seven of the eight inches into her throat. She moved up and down, and used her hands to spin up the shaft, her right hand never letting go of precious testicle number two. Jake moaned and soon the pain was gone. It was like nothing he’d ever experienced. A warm bath of pleasure moving over his cold body.
“Worth it.” Jake said.
“What?” Mina said.
“That was worth it.” Jake said with a laugh.
“That? That was practice.” Mina smiled. “That was ten percent power.”
Jake’s mind screamed. Surely she wouldn’t go harder than that. And it was at that exact moment that she did… at least twice as hard. Jake shook and screamed and again anticipated Mina’s healing lips. But this time they didn’t come.
“What, you’re expecting me to suck your cock again?”
“You… you said…” Jake could barely get the words out.
“YOU said you’d give your nut for a blowjob.” Mina said. “And you still have your nut as far as I can tell.”
“Mina, I’m not going to let you castrate me.”
“One measly testicle is hardly a castration. Plus I already blew you.”
“I don’t know if that really counts.” Jake said.
A hard pang shuttered through his body making him forget about every other hit prior. This was worse. Needles through every nerve in his body.
“It counts.” Mina said. Another hard hit this time with a closed fist. “That’s seventy percent power.” Mina pushed her fist into Jake’s nut, grinding away with her knuckles. Jake’s face scrunched, he winced, and shook again, but when he looked down at his cock he saw something strange. He was hard. Harder than he’d ever been before. His modest seven-and-a-half-incher was now well past eight.
“Do you want to stop…” Mina moved her head behind his dick. She spoke with her lips pressed against the head. Smiling. “Or do you want to cum?”
Jake really had no choice.
“Good boy.” Mina ran the tip of her tongue up and down Jake's erection and considered for a moment how Jake was quite game (or hopelessly desperate) for a guy about to lose a nut. She’d never gone all the way before, but had sent many men to the hospital for ultrasounds. Tonight was different, she thought. Tonight, for the first time, a man had brought it up first… in so many words…
She drooped her head and took Jake into her mouth. Her head swept from side to side allowing his cock to reach every corner of her mouth. She’d only ever seen a cock this big in high school almost a decade ago, her boyfriend who didn’t like blowjobs. She hated that guy. Everything she’d do with Jake’s cock would be a punishment to him. She’d suck it like she never sucked before, and she’d destroy his testicle like she’d always regretted not doing with her boyfriend before. Poor Jake doesn’t know what he’s found with her. Sweet Mina, his introverted and petite, ginger co-worker.
The blowjob lasted for another ten minutes. Every minute or so it seemed that Jake had forgotten about their “agreement”, so Mina would remind him with one hard punch. She worked her way up to 90% power and Jake learned to enjoy it. Men learn so quick Mina thought, especially when they can get their cock sucked.
Jake’s body tensed. He ran his fingertips over Mina’s scalp. And just before he couldn’t stop himself, she stopped.
“You wanna cum?” Mina said.
“Yes.” Jake said.
“You wanna cum in my mouth?” Mina said.
“Yes.” Jake said.
“You’re gonna lose a ball?” Mina said.
“YES!” Jake screamed.
You want me to take your fucking ball?” Mina confirmed.
“YES! YES!” Jake couldn’t help it, he didn’t just want to cum, he needed to cum. It was all he could do not to grab his dick and shake it clean on Mina’s face. He wanted to fuck her, he would do anything to taste her. He was ravenous.
Mina forked her index and middle finger around his scrotum, gripping his left testicle between them and her thumb, and then she went to work. She wet her lips and sucked, taking his rigid cock all the way down her throat. She ran her left hand up and down his shaft. And then, slowly, she pressed with all her strength her right thumb into his testicle. She squeezed and he tensed and tried to scream. If the hits had been ninety-percent, then this was three-hundred fifty percent. Jake couldn’t muster a sound or a breath. He wanted to grab her by the hair and pull himself free but his arms coiled around his face and he couldn’t move. It was like an electric current running through him.
When his finally jolted to move, his hips raised in the air like a bridge. Mina, gripping his cock firmly, just moved up and down with his pulsating body. Her right hand gripped until it was white as her thumbnail cut into his scrotum. Jake groaned, he’d never made a sound because of pain in his life. It felt like his ball would explode like a grenade, sending shrapnel around the room.
“I’m going to castrate you.” Was all she said. And she sunk down on his cock for a final time. Then his testicle gave way. It wasn’t an explosion, but a soft pop, and her thumb suddenly reached the knuckle of her middle finger on the other side. She could feel fleshy tubes from within leaking out into his scrotum and his cock went instantly soft. Jake froze with pain as a thick ropes of cum shot into Mina’s mouth from his shriveled penis. His cum tasted like iron, and she kept it in her mouth as she moved up and down a few more times. Up and down until his body could move again, violently shaking.
Mina finally relented. The cold air against his mushy ball sent a shiver down his spine. It felt like when you’re swimming and half of your body has been above water for so long that when you dip back in the water feels cold again. She let his pink cum drip from her mouth over his cock.
“Well, I think that does it.” Mina said.
She smiled. Jake didn’t. He could barely move. He could see her teeth stained with his blood and wondered what they’d done, what she’d done. He could barely breath. Mina wanted to hit his balls again, or pretend to, anything to bring him back to reality. But she could see the tears in his eyes, and suddenly wanted nothing to do with him.
Dropping him off at the hospital, where she was sure he got his testicle removed, was the last time she saw him. He quit work and deleted his instagram. Her friends loved the story when Mina told it. She was the castrating bitch to watch out for and the mention of it would always make her horny. But still she wondered from time to time where Jake was, what he was doing, and if he’d ever bet a ball again. She spent the next year fantasizing about that precise moment that his testicle gave way, the feeling of power that washed over her knowing a man would give a part of his body to feel a part of hers, but eventually she grew numb to the memory. She’d go the club with friends and look for the right guy, the next guy, who’d give a ball to her, or maybe both.