Victoria's Test Lecture on Self-Defense - Part 3

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/18wx9el/victorias_test_lecture_on_selfdefense_part_2/)

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The gentle hum of the practice session that Victoria had prepared filled the air, signaling its near end. Some participants stood motionless, their bodies relaxed and lightly perspiring from only a few minutes of exertion. The session was nothing out of the ordinary as she said, and as a result, some of the participants seemed to be growing bored once again.

As Victoria addressed the group, she noticed their bored expressions and decided to kick things up a notch. "It seems like our last practice session was a bit dull, am I right?" She asked with a smile. "But now that we're warmed up, let's get serious." Participants gathered around her once again, eager to see what she had in store for them.

"For this pilot test, we'll be using the end-of-semester evaluation for the Basic MMA course that will be held next semester. This will be extremely helpful for me since I don't have any data yet. And considering how much effort you've put into this test, it will also benefit you greatly." The participants perked up and listened intently, realizing that what they had been doing so far was merely practice.

"Now, let me outline the rules that have piqued everyone's curiosity. This test is designed for a scenario where a man approaches a woman with sexual intentions. Its purpose is to protect against violent sexual crimes by safeguarding the last piece of clothing that stands in their way - underwear. In this game, our female participants will wear a protective wear on top of their underwear, preserving their dignity and safety. The male contestant must successfully remove this protector within 10 minutes to win, otherwise it is a victory for the female." As she continued her explanation, the audience became increasingly intrigued. With the roles of attacker and defender assigned to male and female respectively, tension mounted amongst the men who had previously been on the receiving end of harsh attacks.

"Today's fight will be a close one, with no special protective gear allowed," she declared. "In order to level the playing field, we will be grouping men and women into similar weight classes." With a calculating gaze, she began matching participants based on weight.

As Victoria spoke, each participant's eyes darted nervously to their potential opponent of the opposite sex. Some smiled shyly, others tried to hide their nerves behind a confident facade. Ashley's heart raced as she looked at Liam, wondering if they would be paired together. But she had no idea what he was thinking, and could only hope that he had the same worries she did.

Victoria's words hung in the air, heavy with uncertainty and hesitation. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of discomfort as one of the men looked at her with an expression that suggested her test may have been too extreme. Some of the women also seemed to share his concern, their faces etched with worry.

"But if it helps you protect yourself in a dangerous situation, wouldn't practicing beforehand be more beneficial?" Victoria reasoned, trying to ease the tension in the room. "A little bit of shame is equal for both men and women. And since this isn't an official course with evaluations, we have prepared a different type of incentive."

She paused dramatically before revealing the prize - support money provided by the school. It wasn't a large amount, but enough for a couple to enjoy a luxurious trip to a top-rated resort. As soon as she mentioned the prize, the eyes of all the participants - young men and women alike - lit up with renewed interest. The prospect of winning a decent sum of money was clearly enticing.

"Of course, couples are welcome to participate together," Victoria added quickly. "However, I will make a separate judgment to determine if they are eligible for the support money." As soon as Victoria's last words were out, Ashley's gaze locked onto Liam with intensity. She leaned in, her voice pleading.

"Will you do it with me as a couple? Please, don't do it with other random girl..." Her desperate plea hung in the air. Liam's face contorted into an uneasy expression. As expected, he was not keen on this confrontation. Being naturally shy, he had avoided this moment for as long as possible. But he nodded yes because he had no better options.

"Don't worry about the prize money, I'll take care of it. Just keep your balls safe," Ashley chirped happily, her hazel eyes sparkling mischievously. Despite Ashley's continued attempts to provoke a reaction from him, Liam stubbornly looked away and ignored her. He knew that showing interest in this attractive but rude girl would only encourage her further. Better to save his interactions for real test, where he could truly see who would beyond her brash facade.

Once the partner selections were made, Victoria commanded the men and women to face each other once again.

"As a reminder, the men have been given groin protectors for the previous practice. However, in real life situations, no one has protective gear. So in this next test, men will have to go without the cup. This will allow them to focus more on their performance and push themselves harder," proclaimed Victoria. The men were taken aback by her words. They hadn't given much thought to the cup before, but now that it was being taken away, they couldn't help but feel vulnerable.

"With my authority as the host, I will personally remove each cup," announced Victoria, enforcing the rules with her usual strictness. It may have been awkward and embarrassing for both parties, but the men complied nonetheless. After all, everyone was intimidated by Victoria's strong personality and imposing stature. And after her previous demonstration where she confidently exposed her own genitals, it was hard for the men to refuse her or ignore her commanding presence. Deep down, Victoria knew that this process only served to make the men more submissive.

With a calm yet authoritative tone, Victoria explained the dynamics of attacking a man to her fellow women. "The fear of men often stems from their physical strength and intimidating presence, but once we identify their vulnerable spot, the testicles, it becomes easier to overcome that psychological barrier," Victoria explained, she lowered the men's pants one by one and reached into their crotch to remove testicle protective cups. Their penises and testicles began to be discreetly revealed beneath a pair of thin underwears. Although the size was different for each man, the penis was shrunk as if he was very nervous and the testicles were sagging due to the warm temperature inside. With precise movements, Victoria revealed the outlines of each man's genitals to the attentive eyes of the women watching. Their gazes followed her every move with diligence and anticipation.

As Victoria removed Liam's, Ashley couldn't help but stare at the sight before her. The outlines of his private parts, were now exposed for the first time, and she was taken aback by their size. The large cup he had been wearing earlier suddenly made sense. The gray colored underwear he wore clung to his body, revealing the outlines of his average-sized penis and a pair of unusually large testicles. Ashley couldn't tear her gaze away from this unexpected display and found herself swallowing hard, her hands instinctively moving to cover her flushed cheeks. Meanwhile, Liam's heart was beating so rapidly it felt like he was on a terrifying rollercoaster ride. This was the first time in his life that he had felt so exposed and vulnerable in front of someone else.

"Ladies, it's time to suit up with women's protective gear," Victoria declared. The athletes were used to wearing it, but for the amateurs in the group, it was a new experience. One by one, they donned the gear as Victoria guided them through the process. Some of the women had initially forgotten about the protective gear and were now taken aback by Victoria's instructions. But she treated them no differently than the men in the group. As each woman peeled off their pants, Victoria carefully placed protectors over their panties. There were no bulges to hide, so it wasn't as entertaining to watch as when the men did it. But there were still moments of embarrassment as certain women revealed their sanitary pads or colorful panties. Out of respect, the male participants averted their eyes or focused on other things while the women changed. They didn't want to make anyone feel uncomfortable or objectified. But some couldn't help but sneak a peek at the commotion happening among their female peers.

Ashley's turn came and Victoria pulled down her pants, revealing a dark mark between their crotches. Looking up at Ashley with her unique features, Victoria's eyes held a clear message that Ashley understood immediately. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, the color of an adolescent girl's first blush. Without hesitation, Victoria placed a protector on Ashley and smiled softly. Liam caught a glimpse of her action and was taken aback by the sudden transformation of Ashley into a woman.

After making sure everything was in place, Victoria loudly repeated the final announcement for everyone to hear. “For the final rule, any intentional physical contact with another player using your fist, foot, etc., will be considered a foul. If you commit a foul, not only will you lose out on the prize money mentioned earlier, but other penalties may also be imposed. Remember, watching and observing is a valuable way to learn about the game. The games will be played one by one, allowing others to either watch or warm up freely.” Despite the tense atmosphere and flirtatious exchanges between men and women, they all nodded as if they fully comprehended the rules. Even those who had playfully revealed their underwears to each other showed understanding and compliance.

The draw was finally over, and ironically it was Ashley and Liam's names that were called first. As they stepped onto the square mat, a nervous energy filled the air with so many young eyes watching. Victoria blew the whistle to start the game. Ashley felt confident in her physical strength and began running circles around Liam, eagerly awaiting the chance to touch him openly. Her face beamed with joy at the opportunity. But Liam had other plans, he wanted revenge for all the teasing she had put him through earlier. And so, he aggressively pressed against her, looking for a change to take a top position.

Ashley's skin had a healthy, sun-kissed glow that contrasted Liam's pale and frail appearance. As she playfully bounced around him, her toned forearms and thighs were on full display. With each move, her perky breasts and ponytail swayed in tandem, catching Liam's attention. Despite their modest size, they had a defined shape that aroused him. He found himself viewing Ashley as more than just a friend, his desire for her growing stronger with each passing moment. And so, he followed her more actively.

Ashley, standing at 5 feet and 5 inches, had a tough time evading Liam's grasp; he towered over her at 5 feet and 10 inches. She rotated and dodged for a bit before finally being ensnared in his arms. The two individuals then clasped hands and engaged in a test of strength. Despite Liam's assumptions, Ashley possessed more power than he anticipated. He pushed against her with all his might, but overpowering her proved to be more difficult than he initially thought. With both of them weighing around 140 pounds, the tension between them was palpable.

With a low center of gravity, Ashley pushed against Liam's thin frame. Luck seemed to be on his side as he tangled with her and they both fell to the ground, Liam ending up on top. But with surprising strength, it was Ashley, pinned beneath him, who seemed to have more control. She bit her lip in determination and fought against his weight, stretching out her hands and feet in a desperate attempt to break free. Her mind raced with thoughts of what would happen if her pants were to come off in this struggle - her wet pussy would surely be exposed for all to see. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead as she struggled against him, determined not to let him win.

With a grunt, he mustered all his strength and pulled back himself to his feet, clumsily stepping back and leaving her lying on the floor. Liam's arms strained as he tried to hold onto Ashley's kicking legs, but she desperately resisted to break free. Despite their significant height difference, it was clear that her legs were longer than his arms, making it almost impossible for him to restrain her. And as a thinner, Liam struggled even more against Ashley's powerful movements. Yet, he refused to give up and instead took a bold step towards her, trying to subdue her with more forceful tactics like a true man would do. As he spread his legs and bent down to grab her, Ashley's powerful kick hit him mercilessly between his legs.

"AAAOWWW!"

For a moment, there was silence in the hall. Immediately he began to melt down to the floor, curling his body into a ball wrapping his hands on his crotch. "Oh my god, oh my god, are you okay, honey?" Ashley panicked, realizing the severity of her blow. She knelt down next to him, trying to comfort him as he rolled back and forth in pain. "I'm so sorry, I never meant to hurt you!" she pleaded, feeling embarrassed by the situation.

"Stop!"

Victoria's shrill whistle pierced the air once again. She quickly made her way onto the mat to check on Liam, while Ashley looked on with a mix of confusion and amusement on her face.

"Are you okay Liam?" Victoria's voice was laced with concern as she knelt down beside him.

"Oh god, oh god... I think I need a moment..." Liam grimaced, his pain evident in his words. Victoria understood that as long as a man could speak clearly, the pain would be tolerable.

"It's not the worst. Lady, please care him gently,” Victoria asked Ashley to nurse him. With a shy smile, Ashley nodded and walked over to help Liam. Victoria winked playfully as she left the mat, causing Ashley to blush and make awkward eye contact with the other women in the room. The men all wore distorted expressions, trying to process what just happened.

Despite Ashley's diligent care, Liam's labored breathing persisted. The sight of him writhing in pain, shaking his butt while lying down, was truly pitiful. After enduring five agonizing minutes, Liam finally managed to stand up, receiving a round of applause from the onlookers. Realizing that Liam could no longer continue playing in such a state, Victoria announced to the crowd, "This match has been well worth our investment. The defender will be declared the winner of this first match."

Ashley walked off the mat, her body tense with adrenaline and satisfaction. Liam stumbled behind her, one hand covering his crotch in embarrassment and the other shielding his face in pain. She led him to a secluded spot away from the other people, where she gently coaxed him to curl up in her lap. With skilled hands, she began massaging his stomach without a word, as if he were her own pet in need of comfort. But deep down, she knew it was more than that; it was a desire to dominate and possess him that fueled her actions. As she felt the heat between her thighs intensify, she pulled him closer into her embrace, relishing in the power she had over him. She was not yet satisfied - there was still a primal hunger within her that craved even more control over this man beneath her.

As time went on, Liam's opinion of Ashley began to shift. He had initially underestimated her as a mere woman, but now he saw that she was not one to be taken lightly. The doubts and fears crept into his mind, making him question whether he could win if they played again. Even though he tried to hide it from her, he was giving it his all during their game. However, when the outcome did not go in his favor, it was hard for him to accept it right away.

Watching Liam's gradual recovery, Ashley couldn't help but feel grateful. But as she scolded him for not listening to her warning about protecting his groin, she placed both hands in a mock ring shape around her own crotch. Despite having pointed out his most vulnerable organs by a lovely girl, Liam struggled to respond. He simply covered his crotch with both hands and pursed his lips, still seemingly defeated by the previous encounter.

Sitting side by side, the two observed the ongoing games of the other group. Every time the Victoria whistle sounded, meaning a start or end of a game, or a warning for unintentional hits to the testicles and passive behavior due to fear. The men's confidence in the test against women began to wane as they realized it was not as easy as they thought. Despite repeated attempts, no man could defeat a woman and the test ended without any successful outcomes. Under current rules, it was nearly impossible for a man to overpower a similarly sized woman and steal her protector. The lively energy of the women contrasted with the dejected mood of the men in the gym.

"Thank you everyone for your dedication and hard work. Your efforts have exceeded my expectations and I have learned a lot from all of you. It was an intense and exhilarating experience for all of us. I have meticulously documented each victory and defeat, and I will promptly send the designated support money to the contact details you provided." Victoria carefully recorded her own results in her notebook and finished off with a polished closing statement. The other participants also took some time to casually discuss their own experiences.

"Attention everyone! Gather here once more." Victoria's commanding voice echoed through the gym, instantly silencing the commotion. The participants gathered in front of her, their faces filled with curiosity.

"I must say, the school is truly dedicated to improving physical fitness of the students. We still have a considerable amount of support money left," Victoria continued with a sly grin. The women's eyes lit up at the mention of support money, while the men nervously shifted, clutching their groins as if anticipating something painful.

"So here's the deal. We'll continue playing the game, with all remaining funds at stake and switching between offense and defense. However, due to time constraints, only one group will be able to participate. If you're up for the challenge, raise your hand! One woman and one man!" Victoria scanned the eager faces around her, relishing in the excitement of this new twist. The participants exchanged uncertain glances, caught off guard by the sudden change in plans.

Ashley's mischievous smile lit up her face as she asked Liam, "Don't you want to give it a try?" Liam felt his nerves spike and quickly hushed her. He was afraid that Victoria would overhear and start another fight with Ashley. Looking around cautiously, Ashley's mischievous expression only added to Liam's shock.

"I am in!"

The air was thick with anticipation as all eyes turned to the source of a determined female voice. Head held high, a large framed woman with an easy, relaxed expression raised her hand. It was Samantha, and she exuded an aura of full of confidence and strength. Victoria, slightly shorter but no less commanding, addressed her. "Oh brave woman. What's your name?"

"Samantha," came the reply, steady and unwavering. "Then Samantha, please come next to me." Victoria gestured for her to join her at the front of the group. As everyone shifted to make room, Victoria continued, "Are there any men?"

A small smile played on Ashley's lips as she observed Samantha's impressive stature next to Victoria's. The men in the group were visibly intimidated, their mouths going dry as they looked upon her powerful frame. As if sensing their thoughts, all eyes turned to the largest man among them. Victoria's gaze followed suit. "Mike," she addressed him directly, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "You should play again, right?” She had spotted him earlier and was eager for him to join in the festivities once more.

"Oh, please big man! I’m so embarrassed by what you did in the last fight!" Mike's girlfriend said, as if she was participating on his behalf, regardless of his will, already conscious of such attention. In fact, Mike had already competed with Samantha in the previous match because they were in similar sizes. However, as he watched other men being struck in their testicles by their female opponents, he became increasingly fearful. This fear inhibited him from attacking Samantha properly during the fight, leading to his defeat by time out. Feeling a twinge of wounded pride as even his own girlfriend managed to kick him out of the competition, he trudged over to stand next to Samantha with heavy steps.

"Okay, let me explain quickly so we can get started. It looks like all of the women have put on the protective gear I provided earlier, so please return them now. We don’t have much time, so just place them in the basket next to me."

Following Victoria’s instructions, the women stood up and reached into their pants to retrieve the protective gear. Samantha did the same and returned to Victoria’s side, patting her crotch to signal that she had removed her protector.

"Mike, you will be playing without a protective cup. For a man, having the protective cup can change the outcome of the test significantly. So in order to simulate real conditions, you must play without it.” Victoria explained.

"Then, what is the winning condition?” Mike asked with a worried expression.

"It’s the same as before, except instead of protectors, we will use your underwear," Victoria replied. Mike looked at his girlfriend with confusion, but she simply smiled back at him with an unsettling indifference. It was clear that she had given her approval.

The atmosphere was tense as Victoria blew her whistle, signaling the start of the bonus game. The two players, Samantha and Mike on one side and their opponents on the other, shared contrasting expressions. All eyes were fixated on the center of the mat where the fight would take place. As soon as the game began, Samantha confidently advanced towards Mike, determined to take control just like she had in their previous match. The confines of the mat only added to the intensity as both competitors tried to gain an advantage. When Mike hesitated and took a step back, Samantha seized her chance and grabbed his hand, pulling him towards her. He tried to shake her off and turn around, but with her bigger frame, she easily held him down. Using her expert skills, Samantha pressed her leg against his thigh, keeping him immobilized. She then proceeded to pull at his pants, causing Mike to instinctively try and protect his modesty by covering his waist with his hand

"OUCH!"

Samantha couldn't just let Mike's crotch go without doing something. As soon as he felt a sharp pain in his groin, Mike jerked and squirmed away. This sudden movement caused Samantha to lose her balance and she fell off of him. She tried to grab his testicles over his pants, but they slipped out of her grasp. Mike pushed her away as he struggled to stand up, clutching at his lower body. Eventually, he managed to stand up, only to feel a cold sensation down below. In his panic, he couldn't stop Samantha from grabbing and pulling on his pants as he stood up. With one swift motion, Samantha threw his pants away, revealing his large testicles under his boxer briefs.

Seeing the outline of his testicles as if asking her to attack them, she didn't waste time and lunged at him straight away. Mike could not forget the shock he received as his testicles, momentarily caught by her over his pants, slipped out of her grasp. Not wanting to feel that kind of pain again, he turned his back and started running away, as if being chased by fear. His posture was actually much easier for her to subdue. She ran after him, wrapped her arms around his waist and pushed him down. In his prone position, he was pressed his back by her, desperately trying to cover only his protruding testicles. Forgetting that the condition for her victory is taking off his underwear. After subduing him, Samantha began to leisurely pull his boxer briefs down over his hips. As soon as he felt the coolness on his butt, he tried to distract her by putting one hand behind his back. It was a completely unfavorable fight for him. Then she tried to put both her hands under his butt. When he cupped his balls again, she lowered his underwear over his hips again. In the end, Mike, who was unable to close both gaps, ended up giving his precious testicles into Samantha's hands.

She saw his testicles outlined through his pants, almost as if they were daring her to attack. Without hesitation, she lunged towards him. Mike could still feel the shock of her grip slipping off his pants and onto his exposed testicles. He didn't want to experience that pain again, so he turned and ran away, fueled by fear. His posture made it easy for her to catch up and subdue him; she wrapped her arms around his waist, pinning him down to the ground. As he lay there, he desperately tried to cover his vulnerable testicles. But Mike had forgotten one important rule: she needed to take off his underwear for a victory. Leisurely, Samantha began pulling down his boxer briefs, exposing more of his bare skin. In a last-ditch effort, Mike tried to distract her by reaching his one hand behind his back. But it was a losing fight for him. She even managed to slip both hands under his butt in an attempt to fully expose his testicles. And in the end, despite Mike's struggles, Samantha triumphantly held his precious testicles in her hands.

While deeply immersed in the game with Mike, Liam suddenly felt a hand between his thighs. He quickly glanced down and was hit with an intense sensation building up in his testicles. Following the arm connected to his crotch, he saw it belonged to Ashley.

"I want to give it a try too. Don't move," Ashley gave Liam a warning by gently squeezing his hostage testicles, with her face filled with desire.

At the same time, Samantha's fingers curled around Mike's testicles, exerting a gentle but firm pressure. The soft orbs were nestled within her palm, protruding slightly under his tense butt. They were a clear symbol of male vulnerability and fragility.

"Sam, please!" Mike begged, his voice strained with pain and humiliation.

"Would you like to take off your underwear yourself?" Samantha asked sweetly, her wide smile belying the cruel twist in her words. She tightened her thick grip on his testicles, a silent command for him to comply. As he slowly removed his briefs, his pathetic testicles, turned into bright red, resembled ripe plums in Samantha's hand, ready to be plucked at her will.

"Ashley… Please…"

In one corner of the audience, another man was being humiliated. Ashley began to gently roll Liam's testicles in her hands while simultaneously watching Mike's miserable state. A moan was just about to come out from his mouth due to the unpleasant pain in his testicles, but Liam held back until the end, afraid of being seen by others.

Since he was still not taking action despite her threats, "You want me to crush your pathetic balls, huh?" Samantha sneered at Mike, her grip tightening around his fragile manhood. Since he was still not taking action despite her threats,

"SAM! PLEASE NO! I WILL!" he cried out, trembling with fear as he desperately reached for his underwear.

"Get up and do it," Samantha commanded coldly.

"I WILL! I WILL!!!" Mike cried out in pain and embarrassment.

Samantha lifted him up, her fingers digging into his sensitive testicles. Despite the pain and fear, he struggled to stand, his awkward posture causing further discomfort as his manhood was exposed. With determination, he removed his boxer briefs, shamefully bending over as Samantha held onto his vulnerable parts. The humiliating sensation of being completely at her mercy washed over him as she hoisted him up again, emphasizing her dominance over him. In that moment, he knew there was no escape from her cruel control.

"STOP!!! PLEASE!!! PLEASE NO!!!"

Agonizing pain shot through his body as she squeezed his cursed orbs once again. He instinctively reached behind himself, trying to alleviate the discomfort. But it only made things worse as his small, uncut penis jutted out in front of everyone, a symbol of his utter humiliation. As soon as her grip loosened, he hunched over and desperately covered himself with both hands. The bright red balls still clutched by Samantha were taut and bulging, a clear indication that they were at their limit. And there he bowed, a pitiful figure clutching his own testicles from behind, completely helpless and exposed to all.

"Okay, stop!" Victoria's sharp whistle pierced through the air, cutting off the intense game between Samantha and Mike. She quickly made her way towards them, striding across the mat with determination. With a swift motion, she grabbed Samantha's hand and pulled her away from Mike. Finally released from Samantha's grip, Mike stumbled forward and collapsed onto his knees, his face contorted with pain. He had been at Samantha's mercy for too long, but now he could no longer hide his embarrassment and defeat. As Samantha looked down at him with laughter in her eyes, he could feel the weight of her victory crushing his spirit.

"I am sorry, Mike. I don't want to lose the prize money. Forgive me," Samantha taunted as she playfully patted his back while he lay face down on the mat, trying to cover his crotch. Eventually, Mike managed to crawl off the mat, clutching his stomach in agony. His girlfriend watched him with disdain, disappointment etched into her features as she realized how weak and vulnerable he truly was.

"In the reverse match, the attacker emerges victorious." Victoria and Samantha exchanged a knowing glance and shared an awkward smile. Victoria's focus shifted to the next lecture, her mind already questioning whether the presence of testicles would create a disadvantage in either attack or defense. She imagined herself on both cases, anticipating the strategies and techniques she would need to counter any potential threats.

"Now you can't go anywhere," Ashley whispered menacingly as she clamped down on the base of Liam's scrotum with a firm grip. The match may have been over, but Ashley was still firmly in control and dominating Liam. Her intense desire to possess and dominate him filled her, almost palpable in the air between them. Liam's body tensed as he tried to endure the pain from Ashley's tight hold on his testicles. His mind raced with questions - Was this how it felt to be completely at someone else's mercy? Was the deep sigh he let out a sign of resignation or a subtle cry for help?

Desperate to appease her and end his current predicament, Liam stuttered out an agreement. "O-Okay. I'll be yours, so please let me go..."

A small smile played on Ashley's lips as she heard his submission. She knew she had complete power over him now. "We can go to the resort together, with the support money I won, right?" she asked, her tone now sweet and loving.

Liam remained silent, unsure if his answer would appease her or incite her rage even more.

"ANSWER ME!" Ashley suddenly yelled, her eyes flashing with anger and dominance.

Caught off guard by her sudden outburst, Liam could only nod in agreement. His answer was one that everyone already knew. There was no use trying to resist or defy someone who held your most sensitive and vulnerable parts, the testicles, hostage.

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*This is the first series I've written and it wasn't intentional. In fact, it was too long to combine into one story. Now, I can write new series based on my previous stories. If you'd like to meet again one of the girls featured previously, please leave a comment below. I am happy to read all your opinions!*