First Date - First Nut

I was lying naked on my front on the floor of my university dorm room.
Aurora, a girl who I had just brought back after a first date, had the pointed toe of her high-heeled shoe buried in my left nut, grinding it into the threadbare carpet tiles and I could not believe my luck.
'That video you showed us...' she said.
'Yeah?' I asked, but in an unexpectedly shrill squeak that mortified me and caused Aurora to titter. I buried my face back in the carpet to hide my shame.
'The video of the woman crushing the man's balls...' she felt the need to clarify despite it being the only one I'd shown her.
The video had been circulating around campus with the rumour being the man, or eunuch by the video's end, was a former student.
Having a ball-busting fetish, I had watched it many hundreds of times in the few days I had had it downloaded and my cock was constantly raw and aching from misuse.
'You said it was a guy from this uni? ' she asked.
'Mm-hu,' I confirmed, trying to to vocalise and embarrass myself with another squeak.
'What if the girl was from here too?'
'Yeah,' I said with a nervous chuckle, as I became hyper-aware of the contemplative way she was rolling my nut under her toe, testing its resilience.
'What if...' she said, suddenly ceasing her rolling to pin my nut firmly against the floor. '... it was me?'
I froze, petrified for several seconds until she burst into laughter.
'I can't believe you fell for that!' she cackled before turning abruptly serious. 'But imagine if I did pop your balls,' she purred, returning to rolling my testicle under the toe of her shoe. 'That'd be funny wouldn't it?'
'Funny?' I squeaked, jolting uncontrollably as the edge of her shoe rolled over the delicate bundle of tubes and nerves jutting from the back of my ball.
'For me,' she said, appearing to notice the extra discomfort that catching my epididymis with the side of her shoe caused because she repeated it, eliciting the same humiliating squeak from me. 'Not you, obviously.'
'Why funny?' I asked, through gritted teeth as I felt my rock hard cock throb, sandwiched between my groin and the floor.
'You know...' she said, sheepish once more. 'If I popped your balls... Castrated you. That'd be your life ruined. No girl would ever want you. But to me it'd just be two small pops.'
'That's funny to you?' I asked her, horrified, but harder than I'd ever been.
'Yeah,' she said with a shrug. 'I think to most girls. We can cause you the worst pain you can experience and we can't even imagine what it's like.'
I squeaked as her shoe rolled over the hyper-sensitive knot of nerves once again.
'And it so easy for us to do to you...' She fell silent for a time, seemingly pondering. 'How much weight do you it would take to pop it.'
'Not much,' I managed through the pain that wracked my shuddering body.
'Yeah, they are very small,' she said in agreement. 'Not like the ones in that video. Those were like lemons. I bet it felt so satisfying to pop them...'
'Aurora!' I squealed as my legs began to tremble from the trauma.
'Oh,' she said, letting up slightly. 'I was just imagining crushing his bollocks.'
I glanced back to see her hand down her short skirt, her circling knuckles pushing out the fabric, making it clear she was rubbing her clit.
'Do you think you'd let me crush your balls after we've had kids?'
The question took me by surprise for many reasons, but mainly because we had only just met and she'd just made having children sound like a given. It seemed such an abstract prospect that I found it impossible to contemplate. 'Yeah, sure,' I said without conviction.
My answer caused her to shudder with glee and I was happy to have pleased her.
'Both?' she asked hopefully, moving her toe to compress both my balls at once.
'Sure,' I confirmed as I began to surreptitiously rub my rock solid cock against the carpet tiles.
'You know...' she said, impishly. 'You could freeze some sperm and that way I could crush them sooner...'
This spooked me. 'I guess,' I said weakly, though still gently dry-humping the floor.
'Even then, it's not like you need both, right?'
'What do you mean?' I asked nervously.
'You can still make sperm with just one,' she responded, shifting her toe back to isolate my left nut.
'Oh...' I said, feeling my stomach sink. Things were getting quite real.
'So...' she said bashfully. 'What do you say?'
'Aurora...' I said, raising up on my elbows to look back at her anxiously.
'This one seems to be the smallest,' she said. 'It probably won't hurt that much. Once it's popped it's over and you'll still have the other.'
'I can't tell if you're being serious right now,' I said earnestly.
'Why wouldn't I be?' she asked, suddenly irked. 'It's just a nut. And not even a big one. That guy in the video lost both and they were absolute lemons and you're giving me shit about a grape.'
'The size doesn't matter!' I barked.
'You would say that, Mister Micro Nuts,' she said churlishly.
'Hey!' I objected. 'How would you like it if I said your tits were...'
'What?' she demanded, suddenly leaning a great deal of her weight onto my nut and causing me to immediately regret my words. 'My tits were what? Better than you could even imagine?'
'Aurora, please!' I squeaked as my body began to shake uncontrollably from the agony.
'Please what, bitch?' she snarled. 'Please pop your worthless little grape?'
'No! Please don't!' I cried.
'How dare you call my tits small, you little bitch! You haven't even seen them!'
'I'm sorry!' I said, sobbing with fear and pain.
'Fuck you...' she growled transferring more of her weight onto my flattening nut until I felt its rubbery shell suddenly turn stiff as its elasticity reached its limit.
'Oh god...' I said in a petrified whisper, knowing this was it.
Suddenly, however, a phone landed beside my head. 'Watch it!' Aurora barked.
With my ball on the brink of rupture, I knew there was no way it would survive further coercion so I quickly snatched it up and glued my bulging eyes to the screen where a dark-haired, well-built man was proudly displaying his giant, hairy bollocks.
'Look at those fucking things!' she enthused. 'Look how fucking huge they are.'
I did, watching as he turned them this way and that, showing off their incredible dimensions and was forced to concede. They were easily five times the size of mine, the size of small avocados.
'He was my last boyfriend. Do you think if I had little tits I'd get a boyfriend so hung?'
'Aurora, I...'
'Everything about his bollocks was so fucking sexy. The way they swung between his thighs and slapped my pussy when he pounded me. And slapped my chin when he skull-fucked me. And the smell.' Shuddered at the memory. 'So manly. And their taste. When he stuffed them into my mouth he had to do it one at a time. And when both were in they filled my cheeks. The hairs made me gag as they rolled around at the back of my throat. Fuck, I loved that. They were just perfect. And always wanting to be emptied...'
On the video he finished his methodical presentation and released his gigantic gonads to set them swinging with rhythmic thrusting of his hips.
Aurora's voice came from the speakers, low and husky. 'Fuck, that's so hot. Cum in my mouth. Empty those fucker down my throat. Don't hold back.'
The camera panned up and his cock appeared, thick, straight and proud. Aurora's hand wrapped around it, her fist moving quickly along the considerable length of its shaft as she worked his cock furiously, her tongue darting between his sack, licking his balls.
'Come on, baby, fill my mouth. I need it. Give it to me, baby. Cum in my fucking mouth!'
Her frantic jerking slowed and the camera was brought closer. A white, gooey strand dangled from the tip. The camera was passed to him as she took him in her mouth.
'Fuuuuck...' she groaned in ecstasy, the camera focusing on her bulging cheek.
'Fuck yeah, take that, you slut.' His voice was deep and commanding, a dominant alpha male.
'Mmm...' she mumbled, her lips pursing as she sucked. The camera turned to show his smiling face, then his hand resting atop her head, gripping her auburn hair as he impaled her deeper onto his prick.
'Here it comes...' said Aurora, from above me. 'He came like a fire hose. Pumped pints of his cum into my belly.'
I watched as her cheeks filled, her nostrils flaring and her eyes widening as she genuinely feared drowning. Her head began to shake violently, trying to free itself, but he was too strong. He held her in place and continued to pour his load into her mouth, her cheeks ballooning further and further, the creamy spunk seeping from the sides and dribbling down her chin.
'Swallow,' he commanded and she did, her neck convulsing over and over as she guzzled the extreme mouthful in several gulps.
When every last viscous drop was in her belly, she opened her mouth, gasping for air and stuck out her tongue. 'All gone,' she panted subserviently.
'Good girl,' he said. 'Now get down on the floor and spread your legs. I'm gonna pump another load in you.'
'Yes, sir,' she said, the camera shaking wildly as the couple repositioned.
'I'm gonna knock you up with these big balls, you slut,' he growled as he aimed the camera at the back of her head which he still gripped with the other.
'Oh god, fuck me, baby, please, fill up my pussy. Knock me up. Breed me.'
I heard her moan with pain and pleasure as he penetrated her, but all I saw was his hand gripping her hair.
'I'm gonna cum, baby. Fill me. Fill me!'
She threw her head back, the sounds of her orgasm mingling with his slapping balls.
I just laid there, watching my date be utterly dominated and fucked in ways I could never hope to replicate. I was cucked and humiliated by a man I'd never met and I'd never been so turned on.
'Turn around, slut,' he commanded her. 'I want to dump this load over your little tits.'
My cock jumped and I knew the moment I saw them I would immediately blow my load across the carpet. 'Yes,' I whispered, breathy with arousal as I heard the slither and pop of her dismounting him, then a strange squick which sounded out of place.
As video Aurora turned to take his tremendous load over her chest, my vision clouded, robbing me of the sight of her fantastic little titties being drenched in cum.
'Oh my god!' Aurora shrieked behind me. 'Did you hear that?'
I suddenly realised that my entire body had tensed and, though the pain had still yet to confirm the loss, I appreciated the absence of the trapped little bubble of meat squirming beneath her shoe.
'Was that seriously it popping?' she asked, incredulous.
I too refused to believe such a pathetic squelch had marked the collapse of my mighty male sex organ.
I felt her lift her foot to check the scrotum pancaked beneath her foot and let out a shriek. It wasn't the shriek of a young woman horrified by the unintended, life-altering consequences of her own overzealous actions. No, it was the scream of someone overjoyed to have realised her spite-filled intentions.
The sudden letting up of compression on my crushed nerve-endings unleashed the pain.
'My ball!' I wailed, my voice painfully shrill and warbling. 'My ball!'
My inconsolable outburst was what Aurora had been anticipating and caused her to hoot with laughter and clap her hands together. 'My ball!' she aped, mockingly shrill. 'My worthless little grape!'
While I was gripped by the worst agony a man could experience, I had Aurora's in stereo as the phone by my ear was transmitting the sound of gleefully having her tits painted.
With a blood curdling scream of grief escaping my lungs I rolled over, clutching at my groin and exposing my involuntarily pumping cock, stiff as a rod and shooting chunky ropes off what I could only assume were the liquid remains of my crushed nut.
Aurora's eyes widened with surprise. 'Did that make you cum?' she asked, her eyes twinkling with excitement at the humiliating prospect.
'Oh god...' I groaned in a pitiful whimper, curling up and pulling my legs up to my chest, hoping to keep my remaining ball safe inside the cradle of my thighs. 'No!' I moaned through the pain, my voice quivering and tears pouring down my face.
Aurora let out a girlish chuckle and knelt beside me. 'Let me see,' she said, taking my knees and prising my weak legs apart.
'Please, Aurora!' I squeaked, feeling my intact testicle shift and press against the mushy ruins of its pulped partner which still hung from the cord relaying every grievance of its crushed nerve-endings.
'Please, Aurora!' she mimicked before laughing. 'You men are all the same when you lose a nut.'
Despite being in the throes of agony, I froze. This was not her first time popping a testicle.
My writhing had stopped completely. I simply stared at the redheaded multiple nut-crusher inspecting my half-empty ball-bag in abject horror.
She recognised my realisation. 'Oh,' she said, her eyes twinkling with mischief. 'You're just realising you're not my first?' She giggled. 'I honestly thought you'd recognise my shoes from the video. Or at least Devon's bollocks. They're quite recognisable.'
If it was possible, I turned even paler. The video. The video I shot my load to hundreds of times. The video whose victim had been rumoured to be a former student of the university.
I suddenly felt sick and I didn't know whether it was due to the revelation or the pulverised bollock sloshing around my sack.
Picking up her phone she said, 'He was so different to you. A real man. Until his balls popped. Then he was just as pathetic as you.' She tossed her phone back down beside my head. 'Since you enjoyed my video so much, here's the full thing. I've left in all his begging for me not to pop his other one. Like I gave a fuck. He wasn't going to stop me.'
Once again the screen was filled with her ex's proudly displayed giant, hairy bollocks.
'Look at those fucking things!' she enthused. 'And he made me work for it. The cum I swallowed for that man... You didn't even make me get naked! You just laid down on the floor and let me crush it! You asked for this!'
She turned the phone and shuddered on taking in the man's mighty balls once more. 'Look at those fat fuckers...' she purred again. 'They were so satisfying to crack open! Like splitting a lemon. And they put up a fight. Not like your little grape. Squelch!' She gave a mocking snigger. 'I've never cum as hard as when his last ball burst. And you should've seen the puddle of cum after I popped them. Forget teaspoons, there were pints of the stuff. That was a real man. You're just a fucking bitch.'
I just wanted her to stop talking and leave me to the rest of my pitiful existence, but she kept making me look at those enormous, hairy bollocks as he laid down on the very same carpet tiles and spread his legs.
'Look at them...' she said, sliding a hand down her toned belly and into her skirt once more. 'They look like two goose eggs in a nest...'
Aurora's shoe came into shot. It lingered for a moment over his gently jostling pair, as if deciding which to start with. Then, victim chosen, it came down on his right nut with shocking brutality.
Her ex's arse cheeks clenched and he cried out in pain and surprise, 'Aurora!'
It was clear Aurora was not messing about as she immediately transferred the entire weight of her slender frame onto the unfortunate bollock.
Though it took only a fraction of a second to happen, I had watched it so many times, studied it in such detail, that I could picture every fleeting frame of his first nut's final moments.
As it was flattened underfoot, his enormous nut spread staggeringly wide, its rubbery meat ballooning out in all directions. His stretching scrotum went taut, shiny and transparent, its prominent veins bulging as beneath his doomed gonad frantically slid and squirmed to escape the tremendous pressure being applied.
'What the fuck?' he wailed, betrayed and bewildered.
CRUNCH!
The repulsive bubble of nut-meat beneath Aurora's foot gave way with a sudden shudder and billowed out with the smooth orb being replaced with swirling chunks as the swelling of scrotum quickly deflated into a limp, lifeless puddle of hairy skin.
Such a mighty example of manhood and yet so casually neutered by a girl half his size for the sheer fun of it.
'It was such a shame I had to rush the first...' said Aurora, dreamily as she reached back to seize my remaining testicle. 'But he needed to be compliant for me to take my time with the other one. Listen to him beg... What a fucking pussy.' She scoffed. 'Just like you. What a pair of little bitches. Are you going to beg me not to pop the other, Lucas?'
My eyes went and all I could think to say as I looked back at her was, 'But our babies. My sperm. You said I could freeze...'
Aurora burst out laughing, her unfettered tits jiggling beneath her crop top. 'You fucking idiot. Don't tell me you actually thought I'd let you cum inside me? Like I'd let a micro-balled bitch like you breed me. And if it's sperm you want...'
I watched with disbelief that anyone could be so heartless as she slid her hand up my twitching stomach, scooped the tepid muck she'd crushed from my nut and deposited it, unceremoniously, into my palm. '...here it is. Enjoy.'
She laughed as I sobbed and stared down at the precious genetic material oozing between my trembling fingers.