Testicle Research Part 30: Mary's Gratitude

*WARNING: EXTREME and GRAPHIC!*

Mary stopped when she reached the door to Lucy's lab. The previous night was fantastic. Her nightly post castration sex with Caity was made even better thanks to Nicole's phone call, informing them of how she had cut off Cody's penis. Hearing the news that he would never cum again made her cum HARD. In the afterglow of her glorious orgasm, she found herself feeling incredibly grateful for being able to work at the testicular research facility. She had never felt more sexually fulfilled as she was now, making countless men lose their capacity for sexual fulfillment forever. She wanted to stop by Lucy's office and thank her for the opportunity to work here. She wasn't in her office though, so she had made her way to Lucy's lab instead. She knocked on the door.

"Come in," she heard Lucy's voice from the other side.

As Mary entered, she saw Lucy sat on a chair with a remote control her hand. Beside her was the arousing sight of a naked and gagged man strapped to a frame with Lucy's crushing device torturing his balls. The man was clearly in great pain and Mary could see that his testicles had ruptured. She was so familiar with the sight at this point that it was easy enough to tell from eyesight alone. His balls also looked completely flattened. Mary felt her pussy getting wet at the arousing sight. Her pussy NEEDED attention but she couldn't finger herself in front of Lucy. She couldn't hold back from rubbing her thighs together though, just to feel SOMETHING down there.

"Enjoying the show, dear?" Lucy asked with a raised eyebrow, looking directly at Mary's thighs rubbing together.

"Oh, umm... yes," Mary made a conscious effort to stop rubbing her thighs together. Whilst she succeeded, it was proving difficult as she kept her eyes locked on the man's ruptured balls. *Fuck, I need to masturbate!*

Mary tried to control her arousal by turning her attention to Lucy but that didn't really help matters as she took note of her attire. When Mary had first met her, Lucy was a mostly modest dresser. The most revealing attire she would see Lucy in was tight business trousers that complimented her amazing arse, and a business shirt with a few top buttons undone to reveal a hint of her cleavage. Over the last week though, Mary had noticed that Lucy's dress sense was becoming increasingly more revealing and, despite being in her early 40s, she looked absolutely amazing. Right now, she was wearing a tight short skirt that revealed her gorgeous legs all the way up to her upper thigh and she also had a lot more top buttons of her business shirt undone, revealing almost the entire top half of her cleavage with both of her age defying breasts pushed enticingly together by a tight push-up bra. "Wow Lucy, you are looking soooooo sexy," Mary gushed. "I hope I look as hot as you when I'm your age."

"Oh, thank you dear," Lucy blushed. "That's so kind of you to say."

"You never used to dress like this until the past week. Why the change? Not that I'm complaining. Your legs are gorgeous. And that cleavage... oomph."

"Well," Lucy smirked, "I've just been feeling a lot more... womanly this week. Ever since last weekend, I've felt the need to show off the goods if that makes sense. You won't believe the look in my son, Jeff's, eyes when he sees me in the morning before work and the evening when I get home. I don't think he ever realised just how attractive his mother was before."

"Well," Mary chuckled, "didn't you say he had to refrain from ejaculating for 2 whole months whilst his balls recover from testicular rupture? How long has it been since he last got to cum?"

Mary noticed that Lucy rubbed her smooth thighs together as she answered, "it's been almost 2 weeks now."

"Well, he's probably super horny then. Especially at his young age of 18. The brain in his willy is probably controlling him more than the brain in his head at this point. I imagine 2 weeks of not cumming will do that to a guy."

"Oh," Lucy looked flustered, her breathing became somewhat heavier as she began fiddling with a strand of her hair, "you think so?"

"Oh totally," Mary said. She noticed that the talk of male orgasm denial was getting Lucy hot and bothered. So she decided to play it up a bit. "Just think of all that cum packed into his aching balls."

"Mmmm," Lucy moaned, continuing to rub her smooth legs together and biting her bottom lip.

"And just think," Mary continued as she also became aroused at her words, "the amount of cum in those balls will just keep building and building, making them bigger, heavier and more achy as a result. I bet his balls will be so achingly full by the time the 2 months recovery is over."

"Mmmm, here's hoping," Lucy moaned.

"I can't say the same for these balls though," Mary said as she gestured towards the pair of balls currently trapped inside Lucy's crushing device.

"Oh, um... yes," Lucy said as her attention was brought back to her experiment that Mary had walked in on. "These balls seem to be totally empty now with how crushed they are. All the internals have been squeezed out of the rupture points."

Mary started rubbing her own thighs together again. She felt less guilty about it now, after seeing Lucy do the same thing. "Why have you flattened his balls? Is he another anomaly like Jim whose balls ruptured at 100kg force instead of the usual 50kg?"

"Oh, no," Lucy answered. "I concluded that research. Jim was the only anomaly I could find. He was a very special case. Right now I'm doing research into how much force it takes to completely flatten a pair of testicles. I was wondering if every pair completely flattens at 100kg like Jim's. So far, my research has suggested that 100 kg is always what it takes to flatten a pair. This subject's balls ruptured at 50kg like usual but since this experiment is about how much pressure it takes to flatten them, I kept crushing them. I'm at 100kg now and as you can see, they are flat as pancakes."

Mary began rubbing her thighs together even faster as her pussy got increasingly wetter. She fidgeted her hips in frustration. Her pussy NEEDED direct stimulation upon hearing how the whimpering man in front of her continued to have his balls crushed even AFTER they had ruptured. *Fuck, I REALLY need to masturbate!*

"So yeah," Lucy continued, "this subject's balls are totally empty now. Unlike my dear Jeff's balls that must be so full right now. Oh, how desperate he must be for an orgasm. An orgasm he can't have. Not until his balls have recovered. Mmmmm....." Lucy began rubbing her legs together again. "Mary, umm... I suddenly have some uhhh... needs to attend to. I probably won't be back for an hour. Would you mind releasing this subject from the crusher and sorting out his medical attention? I'd do it but... I need to get going right now."

Mary smirked at the opportunity presented to her, and at the humourous thought that both her and Lucy were going to be spending the next hour doing the same thing. She knew exactly what "needs" Lucy needed to attend to. They were the same needs that Mary needed to indulge in too. "Sure Lucy. I'll deal with this guy's flattened balls for you."

"Thanks Mary," Lucy said as she left the room in haste towards the toilets.

Mary instantly put her hand down her panties when Lucy left and finally touched her clit that had been aching for some direct stimulation. *Finally!* She shivered in pleasure at the sensations as she looked up at the gagged man's pained eyes. "I suppose your flattened balls are in agony right now?"

The man nodded as he whimpered through his gag. Tears were streaming down his face. Mary decided to keep him gagged. Whilst she liked hearing her own subjects beg for mercy, she thought that she'd mix things up a little bit by denying a victim the chance to beg for once.

"Well... I'm not gonna take the crusher off yet. I want you to feel that crushing pain for a little while longer. You know," Mary leaned in close as she spoke tauntingly into his ear, "balls that are ruptured and crushed this flat are unrepairable. You're gonna lose your testicles. Does that make you sad?"

The man nodded as he sobbed in both pain and despair at the gravity of the situation for his balls.

"Mmmmm, it's such a big loss for you. 99% of eunuchs are unable to get erections ever again. You'll likely never get to feel sexual pleasure again. Never get to cum again." Her fingers sped up on her pussy as she moaned. "I will though. Whilst you suffer the rest of your life without ever being able to cum, without ever being able to feel that sweet orgasmic release that you'll remember so fondly, I'll be cumming my brains out all I want. And I'm gonna start right... nnnnnnOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWW!" She screamed as an incredible orgasm rocked her body. She humped her hips uncontrollably, bashing her groin into the crushing device with his flattened balls inside which made his tortured balls swing around agonisingly. His muffled squeals of pain in response just prolonged her orgasm. She may have even cum multiple times. If so, each orgasm just blended into the next, making it impossible for her to know if she came multiple times or if she was experiencing just 1 long orgasm.

When she finally calmed down, she stepped away from the tortured man and looked at his flattened orbs in the crusher that was still swinging around slightly as he whimpered in pain. Mary nudged it with her foot, making it swing around more harshly which caused his whimpering to increase in frequency and pitch. After several minutes, when the swinging died down again, she pulled her leg back and swung it forward to give the vice a hard kick. His pancaked balls swung around wildly for several minutes after that. This time, he screamed.

When the swinging died down yet again, Mary picked up the remote and pressed the button that released the crusher from his balls. When the crusher was gone, his balls remained completely flat and hanging heavy from his groin. She stood and waited for a moment for what she was expecting would happen next. Her expectations weren't disappointed. After 30 seconds, blood circulation that had been partly cut off from the crusher returned to his scrotum, making the already extreme agony in his ruptured and flattened testicles even more unbearable.

Mary waited until what she suspected was the peak of his testicular pain as the blood circulation returned before she roughly grabbed the flattened orbs and squeezed them to cause maximum agony, making his muffled screams rise even higher than they already were.

She aggressively probbed her fingers around his flattened orbs until she found the rupture point in each one. Since his balls were completely flat, she couldn't exactly poke her fingers inside them. So instead, she decided to tear the ruptures in his balls even further open with her sharp finger nails and peel his orbs open.

To do that though, she would need to get rid of the pesky scrotal skin that would only get in the way. So she took a scalpel and carefully made an incision into his scrotum around the outer edge of the flat testicles. When she had made a cut around the entire circumference of his crushed balls in the scrotal skin, she peeled the section of the skin away, revealing his flat and popped balls to the open air.

She then placed her sharp finger nail into the edge of the rupture in his left ball and began peeling it, ripping the crushed ball open slowly and painfully as the man screamed out an inhuman sounding shriek.

Mary looked at the clock, then back at him. "We've got about 40 minutes until Lucy gets back. I'd say that's enough time to peel both of your balls completely open and then get the surgeon in here to cut them off. So I'm gonna spend the next 30 minutes or so ripping your balls open. For my own pleasure of course." She sank her free hand back into her panties to resume masturbating.

For the next 30 minutes, she slowly widened the ruptures in both of his testicles with her fingernails with one hand, and masturbated to several more orgasms with her other hand. As she screamed in pleasure with each orgasm, the man screamed in agony at the unimaginatively painful torture that was being inflicted upon his already severely tortured balls. His balls had been crushed, ruptured, flattened, kicked, roughly manhandled and then exposed to the naked air. Each torture had been worse than the last due to the ever increasing pain his testicles were in from the previous torture. And now they were being literally ripped open. To have so many back to back extreme testicle tortures inflicted upon him that would only result in the loss of his balls was a fate that no man deserved. Mary didn't care though. She only cared about her own pleasure, and for her, the more testicle pain she inflicted, the more pleasure she got. *The pain is never enough. There should always be MORE! MORE TESTICLE PAIN! MORE TESTICLE TORTURE!* She rubbed her clit even faster as the screamed out in yet another orgasm, "GOD I LOVE TORTURING BAAAAALLLLLLLLSSSSSS!"

When 30 minutes passed, both of his exposed and flattened balls were completely ripped open at the front. The man had long given up screaming as he wore himself out. Instead he just whimpered in agony. As Mary calmed down from her countless orgasms, she idly poked and scraped her fingernail against the internal walls of the back of his testicles that were now fully exposed thanks to the front of his balls being completely peeled open, making him yelp with what little voice he had left.

Her panties were absolutely soaked but she didn't care. She was used to it at this point. Her panties were always drenched after a few hours at the testicular research facility. She never took them off or changed her panties during the day. She liked to feel the wetness inbetween her legs. It was a constant reminder throughout the day of all the sexual pleasure she could still experience that the men whose balls she had destroyed would never feel again.

Eventually, she stopped fiddling with his tortured and destroyed nuts and rang Nicole to get him medical attention.

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"Looks like I have no choice but to cut these ones off," Nicole said casually as she roughly felt the man's ripped open and flattened balls that were hanging outside the sack as he banged his head against the frame he was restrained to in response to her unnecessary rough manhandling of his ruined testicles. "These balls are thoroughly destroyed which is unusual for Lucy's subjects." She looked at Mary and smirked. "I guess this is what happens when a pair of testicles are left unattended in your presence."

"Haha, you know me. I'm the destroyer of testicles," Mary said jokingly. "I just can't resist going crazy with a pair of balls when they're left so vulnerable and defenceless in front of me. I need to have my fun after all."

"I'd expect nothing less from you," Nicole responded with a friendly smile.

Nicole then finally let go of his balls and adjusted the frame so that it was in a horizontal position, ready to wheel the patient out of the room.

"Is Beth working today?" Mary asked, ignoring the tears streaming down the man's face at the impending removal of what was left of his precious male organs.

"She is," Nicole responded, also paying no mind to the man's crying.

"Cool. Would you mind making sure she's free in about an hour? I have something I need to discuss with her."

"Of course, Mary," said Nicole. "I'll make sure she's available for you."

"Great. Thanks Nicole."

"Oh, you're still here," said Lucy as she returned to her lab again after being absent for an hour. "I was expecting you to be long gone by now, Mary. Is this the same subject I left you with? Oh my GOODNESS! What have you done to his balls?"

"Umm... uhhhh..." Mary didn't know what to say.

"She cut open his sack and peeled his ruptures open until each testicle was ripped completely open," Nicole answered for her.

Lucy gasped in shock. "Mary! I gave you instructions to simply remove the crusher from his balls and call Nicole for medical attention. Is Nicole telling the truth? Did you instead spend the last hour further torturing this poor man's testicles?"

"Umm... yes," Mary answered nervously, expecting to get a scolding from Lucy.

"Oh, you little minx," Lucy said playfully.

Mary felt relieved, "so... I'm not in trouble?"

"Haha, of course not dear. You know I like the working environment here to be fun for you girls. Why do you think I turn a blind eye to all the excessive testicular destruction that goes on here? Everything that happens here gets noted down in paperwork. Do you think I don't notice that a lot of testicles that survive experiments here mysteriously get popped and subsequently removed in the recovery ward? I know about the fun you and Caity have been having in there. The nurses call them 'ball popping rampages.' A funny name I must admit. I also know that the nurses frequently pop some balls in there aswell, just for fun. I don't mind. I'm proud that my research facility is such a fun place of work for you girls, regardless of what kind of fun that may be. I know all you girls enjoy your work at this facility for one reason or another and I wouldn't do anything to hinder the fun you have here. So if you wanna go crazy with some balls beyond what's necessary for your research, then go right ahead."

"Wow, that's... really cool of you Lucy. Thanks."

"Not a problem dear. Also," Lucy leaned into Mary's ear and whispered with a smirk, "it's obvious that you and Caity get off on it. I bet you orgasmed several times the past hour torturing this guys nuts didn't you?"

Mary blushed and whispered back into Lucy's ear, "and I bet you orgasmed several times the past hour in the toilets, thinking about how your poor Jeff at home can't orgasm for another 6 weeks at least."

"How did you kn-" she cut herself off and just smirked and whispered into her ear again. "Ok... you got me. We all have our *interests* right? You like destroying balls beyond repair, and I like the idea of a man not getting to orgasm for an extended period of time."

"We sure do," Mary whispered back with a giggle.

"Hey ladies," Nicole spoke up, "would you mind moving out of the way? I need to get this patient out of here so I can cut his balls off."

"Oh, of course. Sorry Nicole," said Lucy as she pulled away from Mary. "Oh, and he's whimpering so much. The subjects get so annoying when they whimper in pain profusely. Get him out of here."

Nicole wheeled the subject out of the room. As she passed Mary, Mary couldn't resist giving his tortured balls a hard slap as he was wheeled past.

The man wailed in agony at the slap.

"Oh, shut up," Nicole scolded him as she left the room with him.

When they were both gone, Mary and Lucy looked at each other with a new understanding between them.

"Thank you, Lucy. Thank you for letting me work here, in such an amazing place. My life has never been better."

"Oh, there's no need to thank me dear," Lucy said modestly with a smile. "Now, you best get to your own lab. You go and have some more fun."

Mary smiled, excited at the prospect of torturing more balls and ending the sex lives of countless more men for as long as she worked here, which she hoped would be forever. She loved her job at the testicular research facility.