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A Bust in Time Pt.4 - Things get heated with Bonnie

Part one: https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/s/7lOdyhFJ2P

Part two: https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/s/U3bcta36EA

Part three written by Even_plankton_1834:https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/s/d5UVAjtTFk



‘What's troubling you Cassie’, Marilyn patted the seat beside her in the lounge of her apartment. Cassie walked over and sat down.

‘Oh Marilyn, it's tough getting Gary to go back in the past now. You really scared the shit out of him. You honestly surprised me as well. What am I going to do?’ Cassie sighed. She was feeling weary. She didn't want to keep fighting Gary to get him back in time. She was also desperate to masturbate as he got busted again. The exhilarating feeling was a high she had never ever felt before. It was addictive, she wanted that euphoric excitement again.

‘Have you thought about what he wants from this? Oh and I only followed what you told me to do sweetie. I didn't know I had it in me either. But I pictured all those nasty studio bosses and their constant demands for sex. The anger came naturally then.’ She giggled slightly, almost feeling embarrassed.

‘I know what he likes. But I don't want to give in and give him what he wants. I want to feel in control.’ Cassie's face had a frown on it. Like she had no way to see through her dilemma to a resolution that allowed her to keep control.

‘Well, you need to just create the illusion that he will get what he wants. It doesn't necessarily mean you have to deliver on that illusion. Keep your fingers crossed. It'll break any promise.’ Cassie looked at Marilyn as she finished speaking. Cassie knew Marilyn's intelligence was very much underrated by society. She smiled and Marilyn's self consciousness evaporated.

‘You're right. Trickery and deception. It's happened to women throughout time. It's about time we got some revenge. Now I just have to figure out who to send him to next.’ Cassie's smile faded as she realized she had a new issue at hand.

‘I have another good idea there. Have you ever heard the story of Bonnie Parker?’ Marilyn looked at Cassie in hope. Cassie's eyes sparkled suddenly with excitement as she realized who Marilyn was talking about.

‘Oh, yes I do indeed. Why her Marilyn?’ Cassie looked at Marilyn with expressive interest, wanting to know what she would say.

‘Well, I was only young when the notorious two and their gang went on their crime spree. I was about 5 or so when it all started. But I always got told by several people from that area that Bonnie had a vicious temper at times, and she liked to get men where it hurt them most. Their pockets and their balls. Might as well see if that was just a rumor or whether it was based on truth?’ Cassie kissed Marilyn on the lips, thanking her. Marilyn giggled as she saw the excitement in Cassie's eyes. Without saying another word Cassie returned back in the time machine and got to work luring Gary back into the past once again.

Two days later she finally succeeded in getting Gary back into the time machine. A few minutes squeezing his balls and promising him a face sitting once he returned and he stood naked in the machine ready to go back in the past.

‘Are you sure I don't need clothes?’ He asked again nervously.

‘Of course, she's expecting you again. Don't worry she won't bite.’ Cassie suppressed a giggle as she pressed the button and watched Gary disappear.

Gary stood inside a dimly lit bedroom. Something didn't feel right. He didn't remember Marilyn's house being this dingy and rundown. His gut instinct was telling him he wasn't where he thought he would be. His gut instinct was spot on.

He heard the click, his brain correctly guessing it was a gun being cocked and pressed against the middle of his back.

‘Turn around slowly. Any sudden moves and I blow your fucking brains out.’ It was a strong sounding female voice behind him. As he turned around he came face to face with a small blond woman. She was wearing men's pants with a grubby shirt covering her cleavage. On her feet were a pair of small heeled lace up boots. Fashionable in the 1930's. His brain couldn't fathom as to who it was. All he knew was that his balls were in serious trouble.

‘The names Parker, Bonnie Parker. Now your lady Cassie tells me you want some rough fucking justice. And I'm just the person to deliver on that justice. So slowly lay down on the floor and spread those fucking legs.’ Gary's mouth dropped in astonishment. He had once again been outsmarted by Cassie. He slowly lay down on the floor and spread his legs, duly following Bonnie’s orders, his eyes never left the end of the gun Bonnie was still pointing at him.

‘I'll not waste any time and I'll make sure this is as quick as possible. And this gun stays aimed at your face. Rules are simple. No touching me, and no trying to escape. Either of those get broken, so do you!’ Gary gulped as he watched this small powerful personality step up towards him.

Gary watched Bonnie lift her right boot up high in the air and stomp it down hard on his left testicle. The blow took the wind out of him. But then she began grinding his nut with her boot heel. His hands began thumping the floor in agony as Bonnie continued to relentlessly grind his testicle.

‘Shut the fuck up, you don't want Clyde hearing you.’ But it was too late. Footsteps thundered across the wooden floorboards and the door burst open. Clyde came in with a look of pure fury.

‘What the fuck is going on here?!’ Clyde saw Bonnie grinding a naked guy's nut with her heel and drew his pistol out and aimed it at Gary's face. This was getting tense, but Gary was oblivious to what was going on. The pain was so overwhelming he had no clue Clyde had even entered the room.

Bonnie quickly stepped onto Gary's nuts with both boots and still aiming the gun into his face began jumping on his balls hard.

‘This sonofabitch tried to rape me baby. I kicked his nuts and managed to grab my gun. Now I'm gonna make him pay.’ Bonnie quickly made up a story hoping it would be believed by her man.

Clyde stepped up towards Gary and the intense redness of his fury was clear for Bonnie to see. She was worried Clyde would shoot Gary dead before she destroyed his balls under her own boots.

‘Is that so babe, maybe I should end his existence right here, right now then?’ He pulled the cock back loading his weapon. He straightened his aim and narrowed his eyes.

Underneath her feet Bonnie felt Gary's balls beginning to give way. She was about to experience that wonderful feeling of castrating a guy when she noticed Clyde's finger beginning to squeeze the trigger.

Then it all happened at once. Gary suddenly disappeared completely just as Clyde's gun released the bullet within its chamber. The bullet went through the floorboards into the room below leaving a hole in the wood.

Gary returned to the present and was in the chamber. He suddenly felt a return of all his senses. He was completely oblivious to the danger he had just been in.

Cassie threw open the door and grabbed Gary and checked he was okay fussing over him.

‘Holy fuck Gary, are you okay? Did his bullet hit you?’ Gary was practically creased over still feeling the pain in his balls even though they were suddenly no longer swollen or damaged.

‘What the fuck are you on about Cassie?’ That felt rather short. What's going on?’ Gary seemed to be okay. No clue either that he nearly lost his life. Cassie with tears coming down her face realized she had been just in the nick of time.

‘Nothing Gary, just a malfunction of the machine, I had to bring you back early to check it was all okay and you didn't get trapped back there. I think it's okay now, shall we give it another go?’ Cassie's heart was beating through her chest.

‘Do I have to? Can't I have my face sitting now?’ Gary asked.

‘Fuck off Gary, you haven't earned it yet. You were only gone for five minutes.’ Cassie felt herself returning back to normal.

She clicked the button to send Gary off on a new adventure.

But she had learned a valuable lesson. Always be on alert, you never know the dangers that could be waiting behind a door.