Black Widow and Captain America

*Still experimenting with creative styles of Avenger busting. Critique and input is welcomed.

Black Widow entered the training arena wearing tight yoga pants and a sports bra. Her abs glistened with sweat from her warm-up exercises. Her yoga pants were tight enough that they rode up into her butt crack. She was used to clothes like that as her combat suit was tight as well. She actually wanted Steve to see the shape of her ass because she had something special planned for this session.

“Steve! Are you ready for training today?” She called out to Steve who was sparring with Hawkeye.

“Sure thing! I saw you on my schedule. It said interrogation training? Interesting, looking forward to it!” Steve replied while dodging a punch from Hawkeye.

“Meet me in the side room when you're ready!” Natasha yelled over her shoulder as she walked into the doorway of the smaller training room off the main training arena. She started stretching and leaned over to touch her toes, ensuring that her ass was visible for Steve while he sparred.

“Ouch Hawkeye! Take it easy!” She heard Steve yelling.

“You seem distracted Steve, let's be done for now.” Hawkeye concluded.

‘Success!’ thought Natasha, ‘I need his penis and brain a little bit on edge for this integration to work’.

Black Widow and Captain America had a running bet to see who could get the other to break during interrogation training. She'd never used sex or ballbusting for the training, but today she was going to give it a try. After pulverizing Tony's testicles and helping Hulk ejaculate by punching his balls in the last few days, she was feeling eager to kick some more ballsacks. She'd never seen Steve's balls, but she was definitely going to in a few minutes. She could feel her loins stirring at the thought.

“You ready!” Steve said entering the smaller training room. He was wearing his spandex suit which was somewhat tight everywhere. Natasha thought she could see the outline of his testicles through the suit and gave a smirk.

“I'm ready, Steve.” Natasha responded. “The scenario is that you've been captured and an enemy is seeking your Shield access codes. I’ll need you to raise your hands and put them into the handcuffs that are suspended from the center support post.”

“Where’s Scarlet? I wanted her here to help me out with this session.” Widow said out loud. Just then Scarlet Witch entered the room wearing a low cut undershirt and compression shorts. She had been training as well and was shiny with sweat dripping down into her cleavage.

‘She understood my instruction perfectly,’ Natasha thought while giving Scarlet a grin and a wink.

“I’m secured in the handcuffs, let’s get started,” Cap said.

Black Widow walked straight up to Steve and reached up to check the handcuffs. As she was reaching up, she subtly pushed her breasts against his chest in a way that was meant to look like an accident. After checking the cuffs she then pushed in with her pelvis to create separation. This caused her groin to push up against Steve’s crotch. She could feel his cock through the spandex and it was already partially hard.

‘Got him right where I want him,’ she mussed to herself.

“Captain America! I’m an agent of Hydra and I am going to need your Shield access codes now.” Natasha began the roleplay.

Steve didn’t say anything and just stood there and looked at her. She noticed his eyes shifting down to her cleavage every few seconds. She took a glance down and saw that the erection was growing bigger under his suit.

Natasha reached down and pinched the suit right over the spot where his testicles were. She then pulled it down as far as she could and held it there for a second.

“You know what I want and I won’t ask for it again, you pipe up and tell me what I need to know whenever you’re ready, sweetheart,” Widow said, still holding his spandex between her fingers.

She then yanked down on the suit even more and then released it so that it snapped up into his balls with a “snap!”.

An “Ummff” sound escaped from Steve’s lips, but he quickly regained his composure. Black Widow pinched the suit by his testicles again, making sure to squeeze one of his balls between her fingers as she did. She then pulled it down again.

“Knife please, Scarlet,” Widow called over her shoulder. Wanda stepped forward and handed her a small knife. Natasha cut a slit in the suit where her fingers were. She then yanked down hard on the suit and snapped it up on his testes again with a “crack!”. This time, it didn’t just snap his balls hard, but it also slipped up around his scrotum. Now his suit was back in its normal position, but Steve’s entire nutsack was poking out at the bottom.

Steve looked worried now and was wondering if this simulation was going to go too far.

Natasha didn’t skip a beat and reached up and tickled his naked, exposed testicles. Steve tensed up and rose up on his toes.

“Avengers aren’t as tough as everyone thinks Wanda. These little balls here are going to help me get the codes we need to get into Shield.” Widow said while looking down at Steve’s sack.

Natasha then stepped back and snapped a medium strength kick right up between his legs and cracked his testicles “smack!”. She recoiled and kicked again with more strength this time “crack!”. Her foot bounced off his balls as they smashed against his body and Natasha reeled back for one more. This one she mustered full power on and pushed forward on her back foot so that her body weight was behind the kick as well. “THWACK!”

“OOOUUUCH!” Steve yelled as he was suspended by his cuffs now. His feet had buckled under him and he was twisting his body as much as he could to avoid another kick.

Black Widow stepped forward and reached around his hips and grabbed his scrotum firmly. She pulled backwards and this straightened Steve out, but then she pulled more which caused his whole body to swing away from the pole he was cuffed to. His sack was stretching and she could feel his balls straining inside the sack.

Natasha lifted her other hand and started flicking his balls one by one with her middle finger. “Flick!” “Flick!” “Flick, flick!” “Flick!” She could see his abs tightening up as he braced for each flick. This went on for about 3 minutes. “Flick, flick, flick, flick, flick, flick, flick, flick, flick!”

“Ouch, ouch, ouch, okay! I’ll give you my codes!” Steve said finally.

Widow looked over at Wanda as she released Steve sore, red ballsack. “Type the code he tells you into the pad by the door to make sure it is right.”

“95731039G12,” Steve recounted digit by digit.

Wanda typed as he spoke and the pad lit up with a green check mark to indicate that it was the correct code. Natasha couldn’t see the pad and so Wanda called over to her, “Incorrect, he’s lying!”

“Whaaat?!” Steve yelled with frustration. “Try typing it again!”

Black Widow looked over at Steve. It was time to up her game. She unzipped the front of her sports bra and leaned her shoulders back so that it started to slide off behind her. She shimmied her shoulders back and forth to get it to fall off. This had an amazing impact on her boobs which were dancing and jiggling right in front of Steve. She was in great shape but still had plump, full breasts. It was all genetics. Her breasts were wide and springy, but also sat towards the middle of her chest so that they hung down directly in front of her body. As she walked and moved they would knock together and the cleavage was incredible. She stood in front of Steve and clasped her hands together under her belly button and pulled her shoulders in, ever so slightly, so as to pull her breasts together even more.

After giving Steve an eye full, she picked up her bra and walked behind Steve. She reached through his legs and grabbed his balls and pulled them back between his legs. Steve naturally leaned over as much as his cuffs would allow. Natasha then looped the bra strap around his scrotum and then pulled it up and attached it to a hook on the support pole. From the back, Steve looked ridiculous with his testicles pulled through his legs and then suspended in the air.

Widow then grabbed a fiberglass pointer stick that was used to point at the screen during presentations. She then approached Steve from the back and slapped it down on his balls pretty hard.

“Wack!”

“I already gave you my codes, you win Natasha! Training is over!” Steve yelled looking over his shoulder at Black Widow. She stood behind him with one eyebrow arched and a smirk on her face.

“I know, Steve. Men will say anything to save their nuts. It won’t work this time. I need the correct codes!” Natasha stated. She was enjoying this session a lot and was hoping he’d hold out a little longer. Wanda was giggling to herself in the corner, knowing that Steve had already lost but was still getting his testicles beaten.

“WACK!” “CRACK!’ “SMACK!” “THWACK!”

Natasha could see Steve’s balls turning bright red and were starting to bruise a little and so she released his balls from the bra and allowed them to swing back through his legs so that they hung in their normal position beneath his penis.

She walked around in front of him again and turned around. She then pulled her leggings down slowly so that he got a full view of her ass as it emerged. She could see that this was getting his penis engaged again and he was forgetting about the pain in his testicles. She stepped out of the leggings and then kicked her heel up under his scrotum so that her heel bone cracked his balls hard! “CRACK!”

“The codes, Avenger!” Natasha yelled as she straightened up. She looked at Steve and he was unconscious, suspended by his restraints.

“Oops,” Natasha said looking over at Wanda. “I didn’t mean to knock him out from testicle pain.”

“Widow… he, ummm, he did give you the codes. Just so you know,” Scarlet said grinning from ear to ear. “I wanted to see what his beautiful balls could take. I’ll help him forget the pain once he wakes up. A little pole dance and blow job should do the trick.”

Black Widow’s mouth dropped open in surprise. “Dang. I really pummeled those balls bad. I think he’s going to be mad at me.”

“I’ll explain everything and let him know you weren’t in on it, Natasha. Go get cleaned up, you’ve earned it.” Wanda said. “I’ll take care of him.”

Natasha walked out of the small room still only wearing her thong and nipple pasties. Her breasts bounced as she walked and she allowed her hips to sway back and forth, kind of like a runway model walking the catwalk. She wanted Hawkeye to catch a glimpse of her as she left, but wasn’t sure if he was still there. She went off to her room, showered off, and then went to bed with her vibrator again…