Part 7 A risky game
My last visit to Leonie was 4 weeks ago. It took me a really long time to recover from that even though everything started so well, we fucked a lot but after that she really went overboard and almost castrated me. Phew, I thought, that shouldn't happen again. During the whole 4 weeks we only had sporadic contact via text message. Leonie knew that she had to give me some time and that's what she did. But the more time passed, the more I thought about her and her angelic figure. Finally I arranged to meet her again. She was very happy to see me again and I was kind of happy about it too. She was more careful with my balls now and we fucked a lot. This went on for the next few weeks. I trusted her more again and I let her tie me up and gag me again. Ballbusting was an integral part of our relationship, but when it got too much for me, I said the safe word and Leonie stopped maltreating my balls. It was perfect, we had a lot of sex and my balls were holding up more and more, at some meetings I didn't even need the safe word. I was horny almost non-stop and often slept with my fiancée when I came home from meeting Leonie. It was great and could have gone on forever. Leonie was also happy and even gave me a key to her apartment.
After a few weeks, it was Friday afternoon and I thought I could get really drunk again and went into town with my friends. In a bar, it was around 11:30 in the evening, someone suddenly tapped me on the back. It was Leonie, she had a friend with her and was drunk. She could barely stand, but managed to kick me in the crotch. I almost fell to the ground, it caught me very off guard and all my friends noticed it. Leonie just said crazy things and suddenly started crying. I decided to take her and her friend home since they were completely drunk. I took her home, took off her shoes and put her in bed, tucked her in, she fell asleep immediately. Her friend lay down on the couch in the living room and immediately fell asleep. At half past 12 I was back with my friends and we continued drinking.
The next day the hangover almost killed me. I drank the night away and spent the day in bed when suddenly my cell phone rang, it was so damn loud. Take out the battery and go back to sleep. Sunday morning I turned my phone back on. 9 missed calls and 7 SMS messages from Leonie in which she apologized and asked if I was angry with her and when I could come over. I wrote: Leonie, I'm coming this afternoon, yesterday I was completely hungover and my cell phone was off.
On Sunday at 2 p.m. I rang the doorbell of Leonie's apartment, she opened the door and looked great. She had on black skintight leggings, a black tight top, I could see camel toe and nipples, which leads me to believe that she had nothing on underneath. Her long hair was braided into a braid that hung over her bubble butt. She wore her glasses and smiled seductively at me. “Come in,” she said. Just looking at it made me so horny, I wanted to bang her in the doorway. We went into the living room and her friend from the other day was sitting on the couch. “This is my friend and colleague Emily. “She’s a urologist at our hospital,” Leonie introduced her to me. Emily stood up and held out her hand to me “nice to meet you” I returned the handshake and looked at her, a blonde about 175cm tall, with a normal athletic figure, about 55kg I estimate. Plump cup, I guess D, firm bottom. Overall a great figure, very beautiful.
“We wanted to apologize to you for what happened the other day,” said Leonie. “We thought about how we could make it up to you and thought, you can fuck us both as you like for 30 minutes, if you “You win a game against us,” she added. I thought I did not hear right. “What happens if I lose?” I asked uncertainly. "Then we'll fuck your balls for 30 minutes, just the way we want," Emily replied. “I don’t know…” I said. Before I knew it, the two of them pulled down my pants, got on their knees and licked my now rock hard cock. “You didn’t understate the size, Leonie,” Emily laughed and took it into her mouth. Leonie stood up and whispered in my ear: "Come on, strong man, you're probably not afraid of us two women." I could no longer think clearly because of my lust. “Let’s do it,” I managed to say. “Yay” Emily immediately let go of my cock, stood up and the two of them gave a high five. “So the game goes We have two wheels of fortune here. On one there are activities that we will do with your eggs and on the other there are repetitions of the activities. We spin the wheel with the activities 5 times and the repetitions for each activity once. If you get through all of this without saying the safe word, you've won," Leonie explained excitedly. “For the whole thing, we will strip you completely naked and you will go to St. Andrew’s Cross.”
I don't know why I didn't just go home, but at that moment I imagined what it would be like to alternately fuck Leonie in her throat and Emily in the ass. I thought my testicles could handle it easily, the last few weeks were okay. Naive as always. I took off my clothes and had myself tied to the cross. “Why are you so keen on abusing my balls for 30 minutes without me being able to say a safe word?”
I asked way too late. “Well, Emily is a urologist. She would like to do a doctorate and would like to write her doctoral thesis on the effects of testicular ruptures. That’s where you come in,” Leonie replied. “If we win the game, you’ll be my research subject,” Emily laughed. “What?!?” I asked, but got no answer.
“All right, we have 5 activities here: kicking, punching, punching with tools, kicking with a running start, knee strike. On the other wheel of fortune are the repetitions: 0, 5, 10, 0, 20, 50, 0, 100.
If you're lucky, there will be a zero and nothing will happen. If we're lucky, there'll be a 100 and it's your turn. Haha,” explains Leonie. “I've been practicing a lot with the disc in the last few days and I've managed 100 in 2/5 cases,” laughed Emily. “Let’s get started” Leonie turned the activities disc. Emily turned the repeat dial.
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The wheels stopped. “20 punches in the balls,” Leonie cheered. “We write the results here on a board and only when we have them all do we start.” She wrote down the results on a board. The wheels were turned again.
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“Damn, that was almost a hundred. Now there are 0 kicks with a running start.” Disappointed, Emily wrote the result on the board. “Only three more tries,” Leonie said to Emily.
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I swallowed. 50 knee strikes. “It’s better,” Leonie wrote the result on the board.
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The girls cheer. “Optimal result, 100 strokes with aids,” said Emily happily.
“This is going to be really cool, I love hitting her with brass knuckles or a wooden spoon,” said Leonie and wrote the result on the board.
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“I think, we can live with the result. 20 punches, then another 100 with aids, 50 knee strikes and now another 20 kicks. It’s going to be a long afternoon for your balls.”
Announces Leonie. “We put a gag ball in your mouth and turn the music up a little. You get the remote control for the music in your hand, as soon as you turn it off we stop immediately, that's basically your safe word today. If you hold out, you can fuck us until we are sore on your next visit,” she explained further. She put the gag ball in my mouth, the remote in my hand and turned up the music. “Where do we start?” Emily asked. “I would say we hit it a little bit first. 10 times each and then we'll have 20 full and the balls will really hurt him. Then everyone 25 times with the knee, then the first half punches with aids, then kicks, then the remaining punches with aids. This will be great fun. Haha,” Leonie replied. "OK, we'll do it like that. Let's get started." Emily said. “First we take off our clothes. Then the fun can begin,” added Leonie. They both took off their clothes completely. When I saw Emily naked I was amazed. She had the perfect body, her breasts were medically enhanced but the overall look was perfect. She was much better trained than I thought, you could clearly see her muscles. While I was dreaming, Leonie came to her knees in front of me.
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“Hmm, I think it hurts, but if we want to win, we have to do as much damage as possible. I think there is more to it.” Leonie analyzed and walked away briefly.
Leonie was right, it did hurt a lot, but I could have endured it longer without any problems, my balls were already used to a lot of it.
She came back with some kitchen gums. “I tension the gonads with the rubbers so that they are nice and tight and the energy from our blows reaches the organs completely,” she explains. Then she wraps some rubber bands tightly around the base of my testicles and divides the two testicle balls. They now stand taut and firm from my abdomen.
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It hurt a lot, she kept hitting my sensitive testicles with her fist, hitting them directly without the blow being absorbed by the surrounding tissue. I'm in a lot of pain and starting I squirm. “It’s much better,” Leonie said to Emily, “now it’s your turn. Show no mercy and hit it with full force.”
Emily knelt on the floor next to Leonie and beat the shit out of me.
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It was terrible, the pain spread like fire throughout my entire body. Emily was significantly stronger than Leonie. The first tears flowed down my cheeks, it hurt so much. “This is really fun,” Emily said. “You’re a natural, Emily,” Leonie replied. “Look he’s crying already, haha. Now we each ram our knees into his nuts 25 times, that's going to be really hot. I'm already completely wet." Leonie put her fingers between her legs and licked them. “To make our knee strikes even more effective, we can attach a board to the St. Andrew's Cross at the level of his balls. But we run the risk of injuring our knees. But the danger is negligible compared to damaging his eggs. Haha” “okay let’s do that” Emily said. I'm going crazy when I hear that, Leonie installs the board directly behind my tied testicles and says: "That might hurt a little, let's see if it works the way I imagine."
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The pain was unbelievable, it hurt so bad, I felt like a roller was running over me. With each knee strike, my poor testicles were first hit hard by her knee with Leonie's full force and then crushed flat between the knee and the wooden board. It was incredibly brutal.
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It got worse and worse and I started shaking. Leonie put her arms around my neck and winked at me. She whispered "that's so hot." Then she continued.
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I started breathing quickly, the pain was so bad. Cold sweat forms on my skin. “You can give up at any time, but believe me, then it will be much worse than that,” Leonie said to me. “I do the last 10 of my 25 with the other knee, this one is already completely red. Haha. Then it’s Emily’s turn.”
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My body responds to this torrent with a shock. This has happened to me several times with Leonie, the body switches off its nervous system to protect it, the pain is not passed on to the brain for a certain period of time. I perceived my surroundings as just a blur. Emily came to me and, like Leonie before, put her arms around my neck, loosely on my shoulders.
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“He’s not moving anymore Leonie” I heard. “It’s not bad sweetie, just carry on like that.”
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“We’ll now look at the result. Nice strong swelling and hot blue-violet tone. Gonads themselves deformed, covered in dents and dents, but still solid. From a medical perspective, there are definitely some arguments against continuing, but we're doing it anyway. Haha."
“Emily, you are welcome to start hitting with aids in the next round. I have a rubber mallet, brass knuckles, meat tenderizer, wooden spoon and a real police baton." "Leo, I'll use the wooden spoon at the beginning" "very good choice Em. The swelling is already very strong, if we want to continue to hit the balls well, I have to reconnect them.” I was in a trance and didn't realize what they were saying. I only became clearer when the rubber bands on my testicles were rearranged. The pain was bad, I immediately started shaking, I writhed, I wanted to turn off the music so that they both would stop. But then I thought, if they're so hard on my balls now, what are they going to do in half an hour with no limits? Then I thought about what I'd do to both of them if I won and rejected the idea of giving up. Emily came towards me with a wooden spoon and crouched down slightly.
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Hell got worse. Emily hit hard, it was the worst pain I have ever experienced. She grins, I shake and gag.
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I vomit. Leonie quickly pulls the gagball out of my mouth. “I'll give you something for the nausea. And clean yourself up a bit. Emily, try to blow him hard again in that time.” Emily did that too. Leonie gave me something to drink and a pill and whispered in my ear: “Strong man, I really want you to win and fuck me really hard. But I'm not making it easy for you. I'm so horny and I have to hold back so much, not just with you right now start fucking.”
My cock actually slowly became stiff again, I enjoyed it despite the severe pain, Emily can suck just as well as Leonie. “Keep hitting him EM” Leonie giggled. She shoved the gag ball back into my mouth. At least the nausea was gone.
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"I've got the 25 full," Emily called out. "Leonie, it's your turn." "I know, let's give him a 5 minute break and make out a bit." Leonie said, then went to Emily and smooched with her, then fingered and licked each other to climax several times. Bullshit, I thought, I can't take part. Because of the sight, I wasn't aware of the pain at that moment. Only when Leonie got up and picked up the police baton did I realize what was going to happen now.
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Leonie's blows with the police baton were just as hard as Emily's with the spoon; Leonie simply doesn't have as much strength. It was hell. I thought my balls were in a kettle, I was in so much pain.
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I lost count, the pain is unbearable, I wish I was dead and it would be over. “That was beating with aids part 1.” Leonie announced and looked at Emily “let’s look at the result.” They got down on their knees and inspected my testicles. “We have blue-purple grapefruits here. Very nice, the condition of the gonads has not worsened since the last check. They're just more swollen and getting a little softer." Leonie was apparently so excited by Emily's words that she rubbed the baton between her legs until she came. “Should we wear shoes to kick?” she said again. “I think that would be good,” Emily said. They both put on shoes, Emily her sneakers and Leonie chose hers
black stilettos. “ Should be 10 times each. ,” said Leonie, “I’ll start.” She stood in front of me.
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The Inhuman Pain didn't seem to be getting any stronger. Still, my wish for a quick death remained.
“Change. It’s your turn Em,” Leonie said and made room for Emily. It closed immediately.
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I almost fainted. The pain continued to increase, Emily had much more strength than Leonie, it's a catastrophe. I was about to give up, but Leonie started blowing me. She stopped just before my climax. “Everything still works, haha,” she laughed. I thought about how I would get revenge on her if I won the game. I could tie her up, shove crushed chili peppers into her pussy, put a bag over her head so she can barely breathe and then fuck her in the ass. There were other mind games, but this was my favorite. I had similar plans for Emily.
“If it continues like this we will lose… we only have 50 strokes left with aids,” Emily said to Leonie. Leonie replied: “If he ruptures his testicles now, we don’t need to win the game. We just have to think carefully about what we do now. We still have 50 chances to crack the nuts. I have a rubber mallet so we could hit the gonads with it. We just have to fix them well so that they can't get out of the way and we hit them exactly. The energy of the blows must be completely absorbed by the testicles. I think that gives us a chance." "That sounds like a good plan, Leo, a steel hammer would be better," Emily replied. “That’s right, I’ll get dressed and ask the neighbors.” Leonie got dressed quickly, went away and came back after 5 minutes with a small steel hammer weighing around 2kg and a wide, slightly thicker aluminum plate. “We can turn the St. Andrew’s Cross horizontally. Then we put the metal plate on his thighs and his testicles, we tie the whole thing tightly and then we hit mercilessly." Leonie explains her plan and took off her clothes completely again. Then she rubbed the hammer into her crotch and came a short time later. Then Emily did exactly. “This is going to be really hot,” said Leonie.
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I woke up in a hospital. My fiancée stood by the bed and cried: “Honey, you're finally waking up, some perverted mental patients beat you up and then kicked you in the abdomen again and again. You were found by two doctors at the bus station who took you to the hospital. You were in an induced coma for 3 days and underwent multiple operations." I was completely pumped full of painkillers and didn't feel anything I could barely move. “What’s wrong with me?” I asked. “Wait, I’ll get a doctor,” said my fiancée. She came back with Emily and Leonie. “Honey, these are the two doctors who saved you. They have taken such good care of you these last few days,” my fiancée said to me. "Let's talk to your fiancé alone for a moment, we'll try to explain to him what happened," Emily said. "Okay, I'll get some coffee," my fiancée said and left. “You two sick pigs. What have you done?” I asked quietly with fear and anger. “Haha, don’t be so cheeky,” Leonie replied. “First of all: congratulations! You won the game. After you passed out, we just kept hitting your balls. The result after the remaining blows was several testicle tears on both organs. We've operated several times and tried everything since you've been here." "What do you mean tried everything? “Did you castrate me?” I asked in fear. The two looked at each other and laughed. “No you will be back, your testicles will fully recover. We have optimized the blood circulation a little, so they heal better. This will probably make them produce more testosterone in the future and you will feel more sexual desire,” Emily explained. “Right now I have a great desire to wring both of your necks. But I will return the favor to you after I recover. How long does recovery take?” I asked. Leonie replied: “No sex for 6 weeks, that could hurt a lot. You're lucky your fiancée is coming back any minute, otherwise I would blow you right now. Haha." "The advantage is that I have now collected enough material about testicular damage and since you are being treated by me, I can also collect a lot of material about recovery. “This is so exciting, thank you so much for that,” adds Emily. “I just thought it was cool,” Leonie winked at me before my fiancée returned. The two “doctors” left the room and I was able to talk to my fiancée for a bit.