Sorority Ritual

[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/s/pqXgW7clIg)

Part 2 of 2. Everyone in this story is over 18. Some noncon sex talk here in case that bothers anyone. Happy New Year everybody.

After finally reaching the designated bedroom after a painstaking climb up the stairs, pain shooting through Mike’s balls with every step, he is finally laid down on a comfy four poster bed.

Mike instinctively tries to curl himself around his aching nuts, but the girls who helped him up, a curvy redhead and a petite East Asian girl, are spreading his arms out and tying them to the bed posters. They keeps his legs tight together and lash his ankles to the bottom frame, his swollen balls resting on top of his thighs.

“Please,” Mike moans weakly. “No more…”

“We’re not going to hurt you,” chides the redhead impatiently. “We’re just getting you nice and ready for your lady. Hope you can still get it up for her.” She gives his reddened balls a light smack, making him scream, and the two girls depart laughing, leaving just Mike and Stella alone in the room.

Once Mike recovers from the latest, blow, he turns to Stella, his voice hurt. “You! How could you do this to me? What did I do to deserve this? I thought you liked me…”

Stella is crushed, looking into his tearful eyes. “I do like you! I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean for this to happen. Kelly just happened to catch me talking to you and I guess she liked you. Can I do anything to help?”

“You could untie me!”

“I can’t yet, but I promise you’re free after midnight. That’s when the ritual ends.”

Mike sighs. “You’re not going to hurt me anymore?”

Stella shakes her head emphatically. Not on purpose anyway, she adds silently to herself.

“Can you kind of… see if they’re okay?” Mike asks nervously. “Nothing’s broken, right? God, they hurt so fucking bad…”

Stella carefully climbs onto the bed next to Mike. Blushing, she moves his cock gently out of the way and winces as she examines his testicles. They are so deep red they’re nearly purple, and have swollen to twice their already large size.

As gently as possible, she touches his left testicle. Mike cries out immediately. “I’m sorry!” She says but continues to feel around the surface of both of his balls. She’s not exactly sure what she’s feeling for, but they seem intact.

“I think they’re okay,” she says to a panting Mike. “I’m sure they’ll feel better in um. A few days?”

Mike just glares at her. “Why am I still here anyway? What happens at midnight?”

“Well,” Stella says, hesitant. “The other part of the ritual is I’m supposed to get you to… you know.” She is blushing again, shy. “Cum.”

“You have to be fucking kidding!” Mike shouts. “I’m not going to be able to cum for a week!”

Stella puts her hands up defensively. “I’m not going to do anything you don’t want me to do.”

“Well, what happens if I don’t?” Mike demands.

“Then I get punished.”

Mike snorts. “Good! You deserve it. What’s your punishment? Hopefully I get to watch.”

“Oh, you will.” Stella sighs sadly. “My punishment is Kelly’s boyfriend gets to take my virginity.”

Mike’s face falls. “What? That’s… Thats pretty fucked up.”

Stella feels a spark of hope. “Yeah, he’s this huge guy. Football player. Apparently he’s packing like nine inches. It’ll be out in front of everybody and he’ll get to use me as much as he wants all night. But like you said, I deserve it.”

Mike is quiet for a while. He hates himself for it, but despite everything, he realizes he feels bad for Stella and doesn’t want to see her go through that. He also feels something else- a burning jealousy at the thought of another man having her.

He sighs heavily. “Okay, listen. You can try. I’m not sure if it’s possible, but go ahead. Just be careful- don’t touch my balls at all! They feel like one good hit would make them explode, okay?”

Stella nods eagerly. “What do you want me to do?”

“First of all, strip.”

Stella obeys shyly, peeling off her top to reveal perky, pink nippled breasts. She slides her pants and panties down, her pussy bare and pink. Mike, taking in her supple body, is surprised to feel his cock stir despite the radiating ache in his balls. Maybe he would be able to help this girl out afterall.

“Suck me,” he pants. Stella obligingly mounts him in 69 position and takes his hardening cock in her mouth. She works on him for a long time, enjoying the feel of his thick cock in her mouth and throat. Curiously, Stella finds herself thinking of Kelly delivering kicks and knees to Mike’s helpless balls earlier, and is surprised to find it’s turning her on even more…

Mike is very aroused, not least of all by the sight of Stella’s wet, virgin pussy in his face, but the lingering pain is staving off what would typically be his eager orgasm. “Stella…” he pants, “If you want me to cum, I think I need your pussy.”

Stella turns around and positions herself over his cock, places the head at her entrance. “Ready?” She asks, looking at him. For a moment they are just two enamored young people excited to have sex for the first time with each other.

“Yes,” Mike says. “Just be careful not to-“

But Stella sits fully down on his cock, her butt smacking against his sore balls, trapped as they are on top of his thighs.

They both cry out in pain, Stella feeling like something has torn open inside her. “Sorry,” she says. “Fuck, that really hurts.” Mike whimpers in agreement.

Stella slowly finds a rhythm bouncing on his dick more shallowly so as to not make contact with his balls again. It hurts getting used to his thickness inside her, but also begins to feel really good, and as she quickens her tempo riding him Stella begins to feel her first orgasm build inside her.

Mike’s body is in such confusion between the renewed pain in his balls and the sensation of his first pussy tight around his cock, but he too is on his way to cumming. “I’m getting close…” he warns.

But Stella is lost in her own pleasure, her mind not on Mike underneath her right now but on him being tied and tortured by Kelly earlier, the sight of his trembling body and pained face, being totally dominated and helpless.

She forgets her carefulness and obeys her body’s pursuit of pleasure, riding deeper and harder, smacking hard against Mike’s trapped balls despite his whimpering, groaning protests. She finally cums, grinding her hips against him, further smashing and churning his nuts between their bodies.

Mike is in abject agony but his body is too far along to halt his orgasm. “Gonna cum,” he manages to grunt weakly as a final warning.

Stella snaps out of her orgasmic bliss in a daze and, realizing with panic that Mike is about to shoot his load inside of her, she quickly dismounts from his cock and carelessly sits on his scrotum, totally flattening his balls between her pubic bone and his thighs.

Mikes eyes bug with the shock of pain, his anguished scream is silent. His cock twitches in the air and then begins to shoot jets of cum all over himself, his orgasm robbed of every drop of pleasure. As the last few drops dribble out, his overstimulated body finally pushes him over the edge of unconsciousness.

Stella, still dazed, calls out to the waiting girls in the hall. “Um, I think I won?”

Kelly and the two girls from earlier rush in. The redhead laughs, amused at the amount of cum covering Mike. “I’ll say you did. You might want to get off those though, if you’d ever like to ride that dick in the future.” She indicates Mike’s still smashed balls.

“Whoops,” Stella mutters guiltily as she climbs off of Mike’s limp body.

Kelly is visibly disappointed. “You really picked a champ Stella, I must say. Balls of steel and he still gave you a load. That might be unprecedented. Well, congrats. Get dressed and come party with us.”

“What about Mike?” Stella asks, haphazardly pulling clothes on.

“He’ll be fine,” the redhead assures her. “Me and Lucy will keep an eye on him. We’ll let him sleep it off and we’ll help him get home once he’s ready. Go have fun!”

“Okay,” Stella says, hesitant, but Kelly is pulling her out of the door. “Thank you Mike,” she says to him, though he can’t hear her. “I’ll make it up to you, I promise!”

The redhead closes the door behind them and locks it. She unties Mike’s ankles and spreads his legs, re-tying them to posters.

“What exactly are you up to, Ally?” Lucy asks.

Ally smiles devilishly. “Why should Kelly and Stella have all the fun? It’s still an hour until midnight, so technically those balls still belong to us.”

“Don’t you think he’s been though enough?” Lucy asks, but Ally can tell she’s intrigued.

Ally shrugs. “He’s going to wake up in a world of pain anyway. I say we make sure he has the sorest balls possible.”

Lucy giggles. “Stella probably thinks she’s going to get laid again soon. Let’s make sure he can’t get it up for weeks! Think he can feel anything while he’s passed out?”

Ally shrugs, reaches out, and gives Mike’s left testicle a savage squeeze. He groans deeply, still unconscious, making the girls laugh.

“Seems like it!” Ally says, delighted. “Poor guy, he’s probably dreaming about getting his nuts kicked in! This is going to be so fun. And if he wakes up, we know how to put him out again.”

“Or not,” says Lucy. “Man, I had such a stressful semester. My classes sucked, I got dumped. I’m going to use those things like stress balls, just take out all my aggression on them.”

“Yeah!” Ally is kicking her shoes off. “The bed is pretty soft, I bet I can stomp his balls like grapes and they won’t break!”

“Well, we’ll find out.” The girls mount the bed together.