Max and Friends: Jamie's Day

Jamie left from Max's house feeling pretty happy. Meeting Alice and Brianna was great. Sharing her story about stomping on that one guys nuts, and how Brianna was hooked onto her every word was nice. Alice wasn't as hooked, but Jamie suspects she's got a thing for Max, so she probably didn't react much to keep her innocent image.

Jamie has tomorrow to look forward to now. A lonely birthday just wouldn't be fun. She won't be spending it alone though, and that boosts her spirit as she drives to her destination.

Jamie, now where she needs to be, is welcomed in to a two story house by a man, named James. He leads her upstairs and explains how he wants to take her pictures. James wants pictures of Jamie in lingerie, standing on the balcony, and bathing in the tub. Skimpy clothing and then naked, but Jamie feels good about James so far.

She undresses and puts on the lingerie given to her and poses in different spots, eventually laying on the bed and posing for a few more pictures. James asks if they can now move outside, and he takes more pictures of Jamie. Back inside, James asks if Jamie can lay in the tub for a few more pictures before she undresses, saying he'll pay extra.

James has been complimenting her with almost every picture, and he's shown her how the pictures have come out. Jamie has enjoyed her time here so far, so she agrees.

After the pictures in the tub, James asks another request. "Since I'm about to take nude pictures of you, do you mind if I take pictures of you on my bed and balcony again? Naked, this time. I'll pay extra, of course."

Jamie agreed. She did most of the same stances and poses as earler, but naked this time. She thought she heard the sound of a door closing as she layed on the bed and posed more, but wasn't sure.

A door had closed. James heard the footsteps coming upstairs before Jamie did, but it was too late by then.

"James!" A woman was now standing in the doorway, staring at Jamie. "Who's this!?" James tried to explain but the lady wasn't listening. "You're cheating on me!" She grabbed a nearby picture frame and threw it at Jamie, but it missed.

"Melissa, I'm not cheating on you! This is Jamie, and I'm just taking pictures of her! I didn't tell you about this because I didn't expect you home so early!"

"You were going to cheat on me with this naked whore!" Melissa, a short and very round woman, was shaking in anger. "James, how could you?"

Jamie got off the bed and asked Melissa to listen to James. "Look at his camera! He is telling you the truth, he's not cheating on you with me." Jamie wished she didn't say it like that.

Melissa snagged the camera from James and started looking at the gallery. So he wasn't cheating on her with this whore, but she still wasn't happy. "Am I not good enough for you to take pictures of me, James?" She looked at Jamie. "You enabling whore. Do you like men taking pictures of you?"

"I like getting paid, lady. And I'm not a whore." Jamie was getting impatient at the name calling.

"Getting paid?" Melissa looked back at James, the anger still rising. "How much were you paying her, James?"

"I was going to give her three thousand for her time." James took the camera back.

"That much! For pictures?" Melissa was red faced in anger.

Jamie shrugged. "Are you his wife or something? You could just hit him in the balls until he tells you what you want hear."

Melissa was already red with anger, and Jamie's suggestion was taken without much thought. She slapped James and punted her leg between his legs.

"Jamie, right? I'll double your pay if you take pictures of me hurting my soon to be ex-husband." Melissa took her clothes off then began stripping James, who was holding his balls in his hands.

Jamie picked up the camera from the floor. She took pictures of Melissa undressing herself and James. Jamie took pictures as Melissa stepped on his balls, as she squeezed them in her hand, and as she smacked them repeatedly.

Melissa, who was at least three times the size of Jamie, picked James up by his balls and threw him on the bed. Jamie didn't know how they weren't torn off, but she took pictures of that, too.

Melissa rolled James over onto his back, then climbed and sat on his chest, her butt near his face. She pinned his arms under her legs and started beating his balls. Jamie was taking pictures of all of it, while James kept yelling in pain.

"Come over here and get a close up of his balls! This should make for great pictures!" Jamie moved closer at Melissa's request. "We're getting a divorce, James! And the first thing I claim is one of your balls!" Melissa grabbed his bigger testicle and began crushing it with her hand.

James was in complete agony. Jamie took pictures as his ball started morphing through the gaps in Melissa's grip. Jamie thought that it was a good thing pictures don't capture sound, because this was brutal for James.

Melissa stopped squeezing his nut and let go of it. "I didn't feel it pop, but I felt something crunch. You feel it and tell me if I should try again to pop it." Jamie took another picture of his sac. She grabbed his crushed nut and tried rolling it.

"Well, I wouldn't call it a ball at this point. It's not round anymore, and it feels like a bruised banana with soft spots on it." Jamie had popped balls before, and knew what they felt like. This was close. If he had been any kind of a creep or less nice to her, he'd definitely lose it.  "Looks like you've divorced him of one of his balls, lady." Jamie lied.

Melissa laughed at Jamie's response. She smacked his balls again. "I feel a little bad for you." She started to give him a hand job.

Jamie took pictures leading up to and after James came. She took pictures of his boner, his damaged scrotum, and of the cum that spurted onto Melissa's boobs and stomach.

Melissa left the house after wiping herself off and putting her clothes back on. Jamie got the camera and took selfies of herself, first on the balcony then in the bathtub. Then, because she wanted to, she took a picture of her pussy with her lips spread apart. Jamie got to witness and feel his balls all beaten up, she could at least give him these in return.

Jamie began dressing up next to James. "She almost broke my ball because of you, but you didn't let her pop it. Thank you." James was in physical and emotional pain. "Melissa and I have been falling apart for a while now. She's 47. I'm 44. Over 20 years of being together, soon to end."

Jamie watched as James massaged his nuts. "I saved your nut from popping, but if you don't go to a hospital and have them look at you, your ball is as good as dead. Look." Jamie grabbed his massively swollen testicle between her index finger and thumb. "Your nut shouldn't be that big, and it's not supposed to be lumpy." She dropped his ball, making him flinch.

"I believe you. Jamie, take me to the hospital and I'll pay you ten grand." James scooted off of the bed.

On the drive to the hospital, all Jamie could think of is how fun it would be to bust some balls with Brianna and Alice.