An Unfair Punishment Part 8

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An Unfair Punishment Part 8

Glen was furious about how the last punishment had gone and Stacey knew it. It had felt good in the heat of the moment, to use his balls as an outlet to vent her frustration at the situation. However, she knew that punishing Glen and belittling his manhood like that in front of his brother was crossing the line. As much as she liked to threaten to play the divorce card, she didn't want to ruin her marriage.

She and Glen hashed things out and Stacey agreed that in order to make it up to Glen, the next time she busted John she would jerk Glen off at the same time.

John was nervous when the next Sunday came. He didn't know what to expect after the last Sunday's turn of events. He and Glen had both been hobbling around for days after the brutal beating they'd received.

Stacey and Glen had John come into the master bedroom for his punishment. Glen didn't want John to be able to see Stacey jerking his small cock while she busted him so John was naked, curled up on his side and facing away from them, angled so his head was close to the edge of the bed and the backs of his thighs were facing the side of Stacey's thigh. His balls were pushed back between his legs, hanging behind him, easily within Stacey's reach. Stacey laid in the middle of the bed wearing yoga pants and a tank top that showed her cleavage. As much as he would have preferred her to be naked, he didn't want her to be naked while John was lying next to her in the bed. On the other side of Stacey, Glen was laying naked on his back with his head propped up by some pillows, his dick already hard.

Glen lubed up his cock and Stacey reached over and started to stroke it. Then she grabbed John's testicles with her other hand.

Glen watched as his wife squeezed his brother's testicles in her hand and felt a sense of power. He enjoyed being able to watch his brother's body writhe in pain. He relished the sight of his wife's hand punishing his brother's massive nuts while he felt her other hand jerk him off.

John laid there with a throbbing erection and mixed emotions about the situation. He would have loved this if Glen wasn't here. He enjoyed the feeling of her bare skin touching his bare testicles. Even though the squeezing was painful, she wasn't hurting him as much as she had the last two weeks. He didn't know if he was actually enjoying it but he felt like he didn't want it to stop. He stealthily reached down and grabbed his cock. He squeezed it hard and stroked it with slight movements of his wrist, hoping no one would notice. He squirmed his hips around to thrust into his fist but whimpered to give the illusion that he was squirming in pain. He appreciated the way pleasuring his cock seemed to greatly ease the pain from the squeezing.

Stacey felt her pussy getting wet as she listened to John's whimpers. She loved feeling his huge balls in her hands but her hand was starting to get tired. She adjusted her grip so she was only holding John's left nut. She felt instant relief in her hand and flexed her fingers giving John an extra hard squeeze for just a moment. She grinned to herself when John gasped in surprise and curled his legs tighter. She noticed his arm moving a bit, as though he was trying to hold himself but couldn't reach his balls in this position, so his hand was just desperately fidgeting in front of his crotch.

Glen was getting annoyed. He was disappointed by the hand job Stacey was providing. She was barely touching him because she was too distracted by John. Glen reached over and grabbed her breast. She looked at him. He gestured at his crotch and gave her a nod to encourage her to go harder and faster. She shifted her focus to him, gripping his penis firmly in her hand and jerking him off with a steady motion. Much to Glen's delight, John's whimpers were getting louder and the squirming more desperate.

John noticed the change immediately. After the initial hard squeeze, Stacey had been sensually massaging his left testicle in her hand with a firm but controlled grip. He had been enjoying the sensation until suddenly she seemed to be jerking his testicle distractedly and the squeezing was getting tighter and tighter...

John's body convulsed as Stacey's grip became too painful. She let go of his testicle and gently patted it. Then she grabbed the right one and started sensually massaging it again.

Glen started to get frustrated and grabbed her arm and started to move it up and down.

Stacey looked at him in surprise and he glared at her. Stacey got annoyed and let go of his cock. He shoved her hand away, grabbed his cock and started vigorously masturbating. Stacey reached down and grabbed both of his small testicles in her fist and squeezed.

Glen lurched in pain but didn't make a sound. He didn't want John to know Stacey was dominating him. He gave Stacey a pleading look and gently grabbed her arm and tried to push it away. Stacey rolled her eyes back at him and shook her arm until he let go, painfully jerking his testicles in the process.

John once again noticed the change in Stacey's movements as the hand that was squeezing him partially mimicked the movements of the hand that was squeezing Glen.

Stacey gave Glen a look warning him that he better not try to move her hand again. He gave her a submissive look and relaxed on his back. Closing his eyes tightly, he held his cock in his hand but could already feel it withering as Stacey jerked his sack around uncomfortably.

Stacey wriggled her hips and got comfortable on her back, looking up at the ceiling. Her chest heaved as she took a deep breath and exhaled. She squeezed both of her hands at the same time and felt both men jump in surprise. She turned her head towards John and squeezed his right testicle until he violently squirmed and then she turned her head towards Glen and squeezed both of his testicles hard until he violently squirmed. Stacey squeezed them both again and held it. The whole bed shook as the two men squirmed beside her and she lustfully rubbed her legs together.

She was so turned on by the control she had over the two men laying beside her. She was able to make them move like a couple of puppets. She spent the next couple of minutes alternating her squeezes and watching their reactions. She did her best to try to ride the line where she could squeeze hard enough to make Glen physically react without making any sound. Glen was trying his best not to move while John thrashed on the bed. Stacey was hoping that as long as long as John didn't find out what was happening, she could make it up to Glen once she'd had her fun. She wanted to be able to enjoy this too after all and he had once again been ruining it for her.

Stacey let go of Glen's balls and shoved her hand down her pants. She started to rub her middle finger over the small nub between her legs. Her grip lessened on John's balls as she focused on her own pleasure. She started to moan as she felt John's large testicle in her hand. She opened her fist and gathered both of John's balls in her hand and gently massaged them. She started to moan in ecstasy as she fingered her clit and enjoyed the feeling of John's heavy testicles in her hand.

John jerked and squeezed his cock, enjoying the feeling of Stacey's bare fingers gently fondling his testicles in the palm of her hand. He could tell by her moans and movements how much she was enjoying herself. He let his mind wander and started to cum as he listened to her moans... He yelped in pain as Stacey mindlessly yanked and squeezed his balls hard in the midst of her own orgasm, ruining his. John let out a frustrated cry that ended with a yelp as Stacey rattled his balls.

Once Stacey recovered from her orgasm she let go of John and turned to Glen. He was laying on his back, looking at the ceiling, absentmindedly rubbing his sore balls. His erection waned. She put her hand on his thigh to get his attention. He looked at her with disappointment. Stacey balled up her fist and punched John's testicles.

John yelped in pain, feeling extra sensitive there after all of the abuse he suffered and the ruined orgasm.

"Just stay there John, keep those nuts where I can see them" Stacey said. She turned to Glen and got in a crawling position. She reached out to play with his penis.

Glen could feel his cock stir. He looked down Stacey's shirt as she pinched his semi-erect penis between her fingers, trying to wake it up. He felt as though his body was betraying him. He was angry at her for playing with his balls like that, he didn't want to let her pleasure him so she could act like she'd made it up to him. He reached out and pushed her hand away.

Stacey gave Glen an annoyed look like *are you for real?* and reached out for him again. He pushed her hand away again. Stacey glared at him and snatched his balls up in her hand. He held his hands up in surrender. She smiled to herself. If he really wanted to fend her off he'd have to try harder than that. She felt a sense of satisfaction as she stared at his little red testicles in her hand. She leaned forward and put his cock in her mouth, she effortlessly fit most of it inside. She felt his hands on both sides of her head, gently trying to push her off of him. She tightened her grip on his balls and felt him freeze. She sucked his dick hard and started bobbing her head up and down.

Glen removed his hands and felt Stacey immediately release her grip on his balls. Her mouth felt incredible as she enthusiastically sucked him off. After a while she stopped. Glen looked at her nervously. He wanted her to continue and was scared at what this abrupt halt meant for his testicles. Stacey turned to John and punched him in the testicles again. She smiled back at Glen. Glen smiled back, he liked seeing her joy at hurting his brother. He loved watching her small fist crash into John's huge nuts and hearing him yelp in pain.

John laid there hoping this would end soon. His testicles were throbbing and now that he had cum he regretted it. He had left a pool of semen on Stacey's side of the bed and didn't know what to do. He was afraid of what would happen if she found it. She always walked away after his sessions and left him where he was to recover; so he decided that he would remove the duvet cover and do a load of laundry once he was able to get back up.

Once again, she ordered John to stay put. Then she got off the bed, took off her pants and peeled off her shirt. Glen looked at her in shock as she jumped on him. He put his hands up in hesitation and then decided that he did want this and he didn't care if it meant having to forgive her or that his brother would see his wife naked if he turned around. He actually hoped it would happen just to see what Stacey would do. He was too aroused to refuse her and was a bit afraid to do so as well.

He reached up and guided her onto him. She rode him fiercely until they both came together.

Stacey climbed off Glen and crouched between the two brothers on the bed. She reached over and punched John in the balls three times in a row.

John howled miserably.

"Oh I just love busting these big balls of yours John. Just stay there a bit longer OK?" She jumped off the bed and got dressed.

Glen felt a stab of jealousy as he heard Stacey's comment on the size of John's testicles. They were huge now with the swelling. Glen looked down at his own balls, also swollen, but so much smaller than John's.

John laid there feeling absolutely used he didn't need to see what had just happened to know what just went down. It didn't sit right with him. He felt more violated than he usually did after his busting sessions - and that was saying something.

Stacey helped Glen clean up, got him dressed and sent him on his way. Glen went to ice his nuts and watch TV in the living room downstairs.

Stacey went back into the bed and looked down at John's swollen nuts. Perhaps she'd gone too far this time? She crawled into the bed. "How are you doing Big Guy?" She asked with a bit of concern.

John grunted in response.

"You can move now" Stacey said.

John growled in frustration, he didn't have the energy to speak or move.

Stacey walked to the side of the bed John was facing. She helped him move his top leg and reached between his legs. He winced and whimpered as she tried to push his balls forward. She stopped and then carefully slipped each ball forward. Giving them back to him one at a time. John immediately grabbed his balls. Stacey could feel a thick, wet substance on her hands but didn't say anything, instead she just wiped her hands off on John's arm and left the room.

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