Super Nuts Chapter 9: Ignis and Glacia

As soon as Shadow Demon disappears from his view, Ignis races back to Glacia's hideout, sending glances back behind him the entire way just to be sure he wasn't being pursued. Every step causes his aching balls to bounce and slap against his thighs, sending waves of pain up his body. Yet he pushes through it, knowing that Glacia did not like being kept waiting. After their date and night of passion, the two villains had maintained that relationship. With Glacia running the gang and Ignis being her boy toy to play with whenever she needed release. There were a lot of perks that came with that arrangement for Ignis, but he never made the mistake of thinking she really cared about him much more than she did any of the other men in the gang. That's why he's terrified about how she'll react once she learns he told Shadow Demon about his findings in the Hero Association research lab while she was interrogating him by crushing his balls. *I had no choice!* he justifies mentally as the hideout comes into view. He deliberates if he should even mention it to Glacia, the decision weighing heavily on his mind and swollen balls. *Fuck! What should I do?!* he panics internally as he steps into the same mansion where they had their first date, the chilly air mixing with his fear to make his balls retract tightly under his clothes.

He doesn't have time to think anymore as he spots Glacia lounging on the couch with a glass of wine in her hand. She's dressed in a form-fitting elegant silver dress, matching her hair color. "Finished the job Victoria," he begins, using the name only he knows. "Colossus got taken down by the Shadow Demon, but the distraction worked perfectly. I was able to get into the Hero Association research lab and steal some important documents from their computers. They were the ones behind those superpills, the ones killing so many on the streets. We have proof now," he reports eagerly, masking the panic coursing through his body.

Glacia raises her glass to her lips, sipping the wine as she listens to Ignis' report. Her eyes narrow slightly at the mention of the Shadow Demon, but she says nothing about it. Instead, she sets the glass down on the coffee table and rises to her feet, her silver dress clinging to her curves as she moves towards Ignis. "Excellent work, Ignis," she praises, her voice cold and detached. "But tell me, did you happen to run into anyone else while you were in the lab?"
She steps closer, her icy blue eyes studying Ignis' face intently. *Something's off about him,* she thinks to herself. *He's nervous about something. What's he hiding?* She reaches out a hand, her fingers brushing against the bulge of his crotch. "You know, I've been thinking," she says, her voice dripping with seductive menace. "Maybe it's time for a little… reward for your good work."
Her fingers wrap around his balls, giving them a gentle squeeze. "After all, you've been such a good boy for me, haven't you?" She leans in, her lips brushing against his ear. "But I hope you haven't been a naughty boy, Ignis. I wouldn't want to have to punish you for any… misbehavior."

He hesitates for a moment, trying to decide if telling her now would mean losing his balls or not. *She'll find out eventually and then I'll lose them for sure, and slowly,* he concludes, taking a deep breath to try to calm his shaky breaths and trembling body. "S-shadow Demon caught up to me when I was leaving the lab and heading back here," he begins, stuttering as his gaze darts all around the room, terrified to meet Glacia's icy blue eyes. "She managed to grab me by the balls and made me tell her what I was doing in that lab. She was going to castrate me if I didn't!" he explains, praying she would understand that he didn't have a choice. "But I only told her the basics! I didn't give her any of the documents, I just revealed that the Hero Association is behind the pills. If anything, I think she'll become their enemy now since she's obviously not a hero herself!" he adds eagerly in hopes that this will appease his ruthless mistress.

Glacia's grip on Ignis' balls tightens, her fingers digging into the tender flesh. "Shadow Demon, you say?" she repeats, her voice cold and calculating. "And you just… told her everything she wanted to know?" She pulls back, her eyes narrowing as she regards Ignis with a mixture of disappointment and anger.
"Ignis, Ignis, Ignis," she tuts, shaking her head. "You know how much I hate it when my boys can't keep their mouths shut." She takes a step back, her hand still firmly grasping his balls. "But I suppose I can understand. After all, a ballbuster like Shadow Demon is quite… persuasive when it comes to getting what she wants." Her gaze drifts down to his crotch, a cruel smile spreading across her lips. "Especially when she's got a man by the balls."
Glacia's grip tightens further, her nails digging into his skin. "Tell me, Ignis," she says, her voice dripping with venom. "Did it feel good, having Shadow Demon's fingers wrapped around your precious balls? Did you enjoy being at her mercy?" She leans in close, her breath hot against his ear. "Because you're certainly at mine now."
With a sudden jerk, Glacia yanks Ignis' balls down, making him cry out in pain. "You should have kept your mouth shut, Ignis," she hisses, her eyes flashing with anger. "Now, you're going to have to be punished for your little slip-up."

The fiery, bold villain can only whimper and nod, afraid of even speaking for fear that he'll only increase her anger. *Please don't ruin them,* he pleads internally. *Please remember that date we had, all the passion we've shared!*

Glacia's icy blue eyes flash with anger as she regards Ignis, her grip on his balls unrelenting. "You know, I thought you were different, Ignis," she says, her voice dripping with venom. "I thought you understood the importance of loyalty. But it seems you're just like all the other men - weak and easily manipulated."
She gives his balls another vicious tug, making him cry out in pain. "You should be grateful I don't just freeze them off right here and now," she hisses, her breath hot against his ear. "But I think I'll let you keep them… for now. Consider it a mercy, since you've been such a good boy otherwise."
Glacia releases her grip, but only to grab Ignis by the wrist and drag him towards the bedroom. "We're going to have a little… chat," she says, her voice cold and menacing. "About what happens when you betray my trust." She slams the door shut behind them, the sound echoing through the room.
Glacia spins Ignis around, slamming him against the wall. "Strip," she orders, her voice firm and commanding. "I want to see every inch of you, so I can decide just how much you'll suffer for your betrayal." Her eyes narrow, her gaze burning with intensity. "And don't even think about trying to resist, Ignis. You're mine, and you'll do as I say."

Ignis quickly strips, fumbling with his belt due to the overwhelming fear coursing through his body. Next comes his jacket and shirt, until he's stark naked facing the wall. His delicate nuts are shriveled fearfully against his body, desperately trying to escape notice. "I-I would never resist you!" he declares quickly, wanting to ensure she knows his loyalty is hers alone.

Glacia's gaze rakes over Ignis' naked form, her eyes lingering on his shriveled balls. A cruel smile spreads across her lips as she approaches him, her fingers tracing the curve of his spine. "Good boy, Ignis," she purrs, her voice dripping with condescension. "I'm glad to hear you're still willing to submit to me."
She reaches around, her fingers wrapping around his balls once more. This time, however, her touch is gentle, almost teasing. "You know, I've been thinking," she says, her voice low and husky. "Maybe it's time for a little… reminder of who you belong to."
Glacia's fingers begin to massage his balls, her touch sending shivers down Ignis' spine. "You see, Ignis, I have a special punishment in mind for you," she continues, her voice dripping with menace. "One that will make you remember exactly who you answer to."
Without warning, Glacia's fingers tighten, her nails digging into his sensitive flesh. Ignis cries out in pain as she begins to twist and squeeze his balls, her grip merciless. "This is just a taste of what I could do to you," she hisses, her breath hot against his ear. "But I think I'll let you keep them… for now."
Glacia releases her grip, leaving Ignis gasping for breath. "Turn around," she orders, her voice firm and commanding. "I want to see your face when I tell you what I have planned for you."

He turns around towards her, slowly, while shaking like a leaf. Ignis is afraid to even meet her eyes, but he knows that she wants eye contact so he forces himself to meet her frosty gaze.

Glacia's eyes bore into Ignis', her gaze cold and unyielding. "You see, Ignis," she begins, her voice dripping with malice. "I've been thinking about how to best punish you for your little slip-up. And I've come up with the perfect solution."
She steps closer, her silver dress clinging to her curves as she moves. "I'm going to freeze your balls," she announces, her voice devoid of emotion. "Not enough to break them, of course. Just enough to make them nice and numb. Then, I'm going to use them as little… stress balls, if you will."
Glacia's eyes glint with cruelty as she continues. "Every time I feel the urge to punish you, I'll just give your frozen balls a little squeeze. And you'll just have to take it, won't you? Because you're mine, Ignis. And I do what I want with what belongs to me."
Her hand reaches out, her fingers wrapping around his balls once more. This time, however, her touch is cold, icy. Ignis can feel his balls beginning to freeze, the chill spreading through his body. "Ah, ah, ah," Glacia coos, her voice dripping with sadistic glee. "Look at that. Already starting to turn a lovely shade of blue."
She gives his frozen balls a gentle squeeze, making Ignis cry out in pain. "Oh, don't worry, Ignis," she says, her voice dripping with condescension. "You'll get used to it. And if you're a good boy, maybe I'll even let you thaw them out eventually."

A primal masculine fear of castration floods Ignis's brain, causing a sob to escape his lips and tears to begin cascading down his cheeks. "I-I'm gunna get frostbite!" he cries out desperately. The gentle squeeze somehow hurt more despite the slight numbness in his balls.

Glacia's eyes gleam with sadistic pleasure as she watches Ignis' reaction. "Frostbite?" she repeats, her voice dripping with mock concern. "Oh, Ignis. You're not going to get frostbite. At least, not yet."
She gives his frozen balls another squeeze, making him cry out in pain. "You see, I've learned how to control my powers. I can freeze just the right amount to make it… uncomfortable, without causing any permanent damage." Her fingers begin to massage his frozen balls, the sensation sending shivers down Ignis' spine. "Besides, a little discomfort is a small price to pay for betraying me, don't you think?"
Glacia's gaze narrows, her eyes flashing with anger. "You should be grateful I'm not breaking them off right here and now," she hisses, her breath hot against his ear. She gives his frozen balls another squeeze, her grip tightening just enough to make him cry out in pain. "Besides, I think you're forgetting something very important," she says, her voice low and menacing. "You're mine, Ignis. And if I want to play with your balls, I will. Whether you like it or not."
She steps back, her eyes raking over Ignis' tear-stained face. "Now, get on your knees," she orders, her voice firm and commanding. "I want to see you beg for forgiveness. Maybe, just maybe, I'll consider letting you thaw out your balls a bit sooner."

He doesn't hesitate, instantly dropping to his knees and prostrating himself before his icy mistress. "Please forgive me. I promise I'll never betray your expectations again!" he pleads while pledging his loyalty. "Even if it costs me my balls!"

Glacia regards Ignis with a cold, calculating gaze as he kneels before her, his frozen balls aching and throbbing. "You're right, Ignis," she says, her voice dripping with condescension. "Your balls are mine to do with as I please. And if you ever betray me again, I won't hesitate to break them off."
She steps closer, her silver dress clinging to her curves as she moves. "But for now, I think I'll let you keep them," she says, her voice dripping with malice. "Frozen, of course. Just a little reminder of what happens when you cross me."
Glacia reaches out, her fingers wrapping around his frozen balls once more. She gives them a gentle squeeze, making Ignis cry out in pain. "You see, Ignis," she says, her voice low and menacing. "I think this is a fitting punishment. Next time you're being interrogated, you'll remember the feeling of your balls being frozen. And you'll think twice before crossing me again."
She releases her grip, her eyes narrowing as she regards him. "Now, get up," she orders, her voice firm and commanding. "And go wait for me in the bedroom. I think it's time for a little… reminder of who you belong to."
Glacia turns on her heel, striding towards the bedroom without a backwards glance. She knows Ignis will follow, his frozen balls aching and throbbing with every step. And when he arrives, she'll be waiting for him, ready to continue his punishment in the most intimate way possible.

Note: Ai contribution for Glacia