Pole Position

This story written for u/notalostbutanewbreed; thanks for the story idea, was a fun write!


When I was in high school, there was this group of three girls I had the hots for; Ahna, Lauren, and Cameo. They were an inseparable bunch; they were always hanging out together, and even mirrored course requests so they could be together for most classrooms. I didn't normally speak to any of these girls, as they were part of a popular crowd that didn't mingle with nerds like me. I did however, daydream about them constantly. Over time I think they noticed me often staring at them, and by senior year I became another of their many targets for innocuous teasing. Stealing a pencil, snide remarks in front of the classroom, attempts to trip me (though I was always too quick), anything they could do to get a cheap laugh at my expense. For my part I always nervously shrugged it off.

One day at lunch, sitting in their usual spot, I noticed the trio kept taking turns to stare at me, giggling, whispering, and giving me evil looks. I thought nothing of it, but little did I know what was in store. After school ended I was beginning my walk home like usual, enjoying the Friday sun and anticipating a long weekend of gaming ahead, when the trio suddenly appeared behind me.

"Hey, loser," said Lauren. "We need to talk," added Ahna.

"Meet us in the gym storage closet after school on Friday, or we'll tell everyone your deepest darkest secret," said Cameo.

"You mean...?" I said, trying to remain cool.

"We know what you're into, creep. And we'll tell everyone how you got turned on by it, unless you do what we say. Be there in 10 minutes, or else!"

I was shocked. There was no way they knew. How could they know? Were they bluffing? I was scared. I knew those girls, they could spin a false narrative and spread it through the school in no time. Not willing to risk eternal embarrassment, I decided to comply. Reaching the gym a few minutes later, I nervously creaked the old storage door open. I cautiously walked into the room, when suddenly a bag was thrown over my head, obscuring my vision completely. I tried to struggle, but my panicked movements were sluggish and slow. Next thing I knew, a pungent odor filled my nostrils, making me gag and choke uncontrollably. My mind began to spin, and everything went black.

When I came to, my vision was still a blur. Slowly focusing my eyes, I quickly realized I was in a well-lit basement room. My senses adjusted further, and I suddenly realized I was tied to a support pole. As I gazed around the room, things became clear; there stood Ahna, Lauren, and Cameo, all dressed in skimpy bikini's and smiling back at me. It was at this exact point that I realized I was completely naked; instinctively I struggled against my bonds, but it was of no use. The knots themselves were thick and intricate, woven together with expert precision, and I was unable to accomplish much more than slight wiggle. I wondered how they could be so skilled in tying someone up; clearly they had done this before.

"Finally, you're awake," said Ahna. She was a redhead with small but firm tits and an amazing fat ass that I was suddenly staring at.

"Like that, don't you? You always wanted to see us dressed like this, right creep?" taunted Lauren. She was the tallest and skinniest of the trio, with jet-black raven hair, long legs, and a finely toned ass from daily gym sessions.

"We've got some surprises for you," added Cameo. She began to circle the pole seductively, her blonde hair, smooth skin, and bubble butt adding to the effect. I couldn't help but get turned on. She dragged her finger around my body, lower and lower - my god it was so tantalizing - before stopping just shy of my now fully erect dick. "Ooh, what's this? Looks like somebody likes our surprise!"

"Omg, it's so tiny! It's like...a little mushroom!" added Ahna as the girls burst into a fit of laughter.

"A little worm between his legs! How cute!" Lauren added, with another giggle. "Let's show shrimp-dick what he gets for spying on us all the time! Ahna, as usual - youngest first!"

"Youngest by only 4 days!" she retorted. Then without warning, she took a step forward and drove her bare foot right into my ballsac. The pain was unbelievable. Her toes dug right into my sack and pushed it back against my taint. "Fuuuuuck!" I screamed, the pain was blinding, but my dick stayed hard. I don't think I had ever been so aroused before.

"Nice shot Ahna!" shouted Lauren, clapping her hands as the others let out a burst of laughter. "You're up next Cameo, make him hurt."

"You got it." She stepped forward and reared her foot back, and then delivered a brutal kick straight up, her toes digging into my nutsac as her foot struck the bottom of my shaft. My entire penis jiggled and a sharp pain shot up my dick, radiating through my balls. I groaned, straining against the rope. "You like that, don't you you little perv?!" I didn't respond, but it was the truth.

"Let's see what he thinks of this..." said Lauren, raising one of her long skinny legs. Balancing on one foot, she began slowly prodding her toes into my fleshy sack. "Oh! I think I can feel his tiny balls inside. I'll bet this feels amazing." She giggled. Her toes then started digging deeper, pushing and kneading my sack. Her eyes locked on mine she continued to move them around like dough, pressing and pinching the balls inside. A wave of pleasure began to well up in my dick, and the pain began to fade.

"You like having your balls played with, little dick? Let's see what happens if I do this!" Lauren then pushed both of her toes deep into my sack, crushing them against the metal pole. The pain returned with a vengeance and I cried out again. Lauren grinned wickedly as she watched me writhe and moan in agony, the other two cheering her on. It was so hot, but it fucking hurt like hell! After what felt like minutes, she relented, only to then deliver a sudden snap-kick into my balls. Her foot landed right on target, and the pain exploded in my nuts. I moaned in pain, straining against the ropes once more.

"My turn again!" Ahna stepped forward, then crouched down. My nuts were throbbing, and I winced at the sight of her fingers approaching my sack. Her fingertips landed softly on top of my swollen ballsack. I looked at her face, her lips pursed and a malicious grin across her face. She was clearly enjoying this, as was I. "How does this feel, perv?" Her fingers began to push down on my sensitive flesh, the weight of her hand forcing the testicles inside to flatten under the pressure. Then, all at once, her fingers curled inward, nails digging deep into my scrotum. I gasped, the pain overwhelming. The pain was unbearable. "Ooh, I think we got something."

She then squeezed and rolled her fingers around the trapped balls. The pain was unbearable. Tears welled up in my eyes, and the room began to spin. Just when I thought it couldn't get any worse, she started digging her nails deeper, her fingertips sinking deeper and deeper into the sensitive skin. My knees buckled and I began to scream in a embarrassingly high-pitched voice.

"Wow, he's a real screamer!" laughed Ahna. And she didn't stop. The pain was so intense, and my cries so pathetic, the other two girls were rolling on the floor, laughing uncontrollably. She continued to scratch and pull my nuts. Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, she released her grip.

"Wow, Ahna, you're really getting good at this!" said Cameo, as Ahna gave her a high-five. "Ok, my turn."

"Ooh, can't wait to see this!" exclaimed Lauren. "Make him hurt bad."

Cameo stepped up and stared at my sack. She then brought her leg up slowly, giving my ample time to start at her barely-coverd tits. I could feel her toes dig into my ballsack, and a wave of pain shot up my spine. My knees buckled, despite my bindings, and I let out a scream. "Oh, you like that, little mushroom dick?" she mocked, before unleashing a hard kick. Hot pain shot through my body, but before I could recover she swung her arm and slapped my nuts with the full force of her hand. The loud slapping sound echoed in the room, followed by my screaming, then another round of uncontrollable laughter from the girls.

Clearly Cameo liked this method, because she then repeated it again and again. Her silky palm was held flat, and she slapped my sack over and over, causing me to squeal and squirm, unable to escape her assault. The others laughed at my feeble attempts and squeals, mocking me as my body tried unsuccessfully to twist away from the pole. "Awww, you've go nowhere to go this time, little piggy!" said Cameo as she continued her assault. "You''re our bitch, you just have to take it as I scramble your little eggs." As the slaps continued without mercy, my screams weakened as my head again approached darkness.

Ahna must have noticed, because she added "Speaking of piggy and eggs, you're going to bruise his bacon! Not that he's got much to work with." The others found this dull attempt at humor hilarious, and burst into another fit of laughter that gave me a little time to recover one more.

"Well, since he's a perv, why don't we give him a closer look at our tits?" said Lauren. The others agreed, and began to tease me with their tits, lifting their bikini tops to flash their nipples and boobs at me. They began to circle me; Lauren was rubbing her breasts in a circular motion while the other two pushed and squeezed theirs together. I couldn't believe my luck as I watched the four beautiful women playing with each other's breasts right in front of me. I was in immense pain, but as they continued my dick got even harder, and the other two noticed. "What a little perv, he's got a boner!" "Awww, you really do like our tits, don't you loser?" One of them, I cannot remember who, leaned in close and whispered suggestively into my ear, "Do you want us to show you more? Maybe even let you touch...kiss?" I could barely speak, but managed a small and excited nod.

Suddenly Ahna slapped me hard across the face. "Fat fucking chance, worm!" I was stunned. My balls were throbbing and aching, my dick was hard as a rock, and my cheek was burning from the slap. It was at this point that Lauren stepped forward.

"You got your reward, loser. But now I'm going to make you pay!" she said with a wicked sneer. She crouched down and stared at my ballsack, the same way a predator eyes a wounded prey. She then stood up and balanced on her left foot, her thigh parallel to the ground and her foot aimed directly at my left scrotum. "Girls, help me balance" Excitedly, the other two stood should to shoulder with Lauren as she held their hands and took practice swings with her foot like a pendulum, lightly tapping my balls.

WHAM! Without warning her foot snapped forwards, smacking my nutsac with the instep of her foot. The pain was unbelievable, and I couldn't stop myself from screaming. I was in agony, but Lauren's cruel smirk showed no signs of letting up. She then took her time aiming her foot once again, before delivering another heavy blow. Her toes crashed into my nuts and pain exploded. My whole body tensed, my legs and arms strained against the rope, and I tried in vain to twist away from the assault.

"Haha, he really wants to get away!" said Lauren.

"Too bad he can't escape this!" said Ahna. She crouched and grabbed my sack with a hard twist. I screamed yet again as her fingers dug into the sensitive flesh, the girls once again laughing at my pain. "He's a real squealer, isn't he?"

"That's why I call him piggy," said Cameo, before taking her own swing. This time she kicked upwards, her toes digging right into the bottom of my ballsack. As I moaned in pain, they went back to supporting Lauren as she delivered another precision snap kick into my aching balls.

WHAM! Pain shot up and down my spine as her foot made impact. Her foot was so flexible and her aim was perfect, as she continued her assault I struggled to breathe, each kick winding me more than the last. With methodical precision, about every ten seconds Lauren repeated her strikes, punctuated by the others cheering her on. I was wheezing and gasping as the blows kept coming. Each kick, followed by an explosion of pain, then laughter at my contorted face. The pain was unbearable. It hurt so bad I couldn't even scream anymore.

"Oh fuck, I think he's about to pass out...and look how swollen his nuts are!" said Lauren with glee. "Lets finish the perv off!" Cameo encouraged. Without hesitation, the trio lined up side-by-side and began taking turns kicking me hard in the balls.

WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! The sound of their feet slapping my swollen nutsack echoed through the room, slicing through their laughter. My eyes rolled back and the world was spinning. My knees were weak, and my balls were burning.

WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! Over and over, blow after blow. Pain overwhelmed me. I could not think. The kicks were coming in so fast. Every hit sent shockwaves through my entire being, causing me to convulse violently. The girls didn't seem to care about my suffering, though. They egged each other on, cheering and hollering as they alternated kicks with relentless fervor. I could feel my vision blurring as wave after wave of excruciating pain washed over me.

I tried to beg for mercy, but all I could manage was a series of desperate groans and whimpers. Soon my consciousness started to fade in and out as the torture continued. Sparks danced behind my eyelids, and my limbs grew heavier with each passing second. I knew I wouldn't be able to endure much longer. Just when I thought it couldn't possibly get any worse, one of the girls shouted, "He's almost finished - one last round!" They laughed cruelly as they gathered around me, preparing themselves for the final barrage.

And then it happened. In rapid succession, each girl brought her leg back for maximum force, and one after another they delivered a crushing blow to my already decimated testicles. The world spun around me as white lights flashed across my field of view. I heard muffled voices, distorted and faraway, before everything faded to black.

I don't know how long I was out, but when I came to I was lying on my back, still bound hand and foot, staring up at a pale blue sky. For a moment, I wasn't sure if what had just happened was real or some kind of sick fantasy. But then I felt the pain anew, looked down and saw my nutsack, purple and swollen to the size of a grapefruit. I knew then that it had been all too real.