My Bratty Roomie's "Therapeutic Ballbusting Guide" 2/2

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1f1yper/my_bratty_roomies_therapeutic_ballbusting_guide_12/

When we got back to the apartment, I slipped out of my shoes and instantly hurried to my room. It was about time to nurse my bruised balls and carefully jerk off to release the pressure. When I turned the key to lock my door from the inside, it felt amazing - for a second.

"Hiii Daaan!" Ann and Louise simultaneously purred from behind me. I whirled around to find them both lounging on my bed. Like always, they wore very short and tight cotton hot-pants and a short crop top. It was like the girls' hot gang uniform, at least inside the apartment.

Consequently, the display of bare legs, waists and hips on my bed was absolutely sexy. Louise laid on her back and had both legs leaning straight up against the wall in a large V. Ann faced me, lying on her stomach and leaning onto her elbows which resulted in her boobs and ass being nicely at display.

I was always impressed by how similar the girls were in terms of body shapes. In contrast to the round, graceful curves that Dr. White had, Ann, Sally and Louise were a bit more on the lean, agile side, with tight butts, perky C-cup tits and sexy, narrow waists and legs. The only exception from this that always stood out to me, were Ann’s huge, D-cup tits.

Before I entered, both of the girls had been busy with their phones, but immediately dropped them onto the mattress to welcome me with expectant smiles. I would've loved to fall onto my bed in between them and just have them close by, but the persistent ache in my nuts made me reconsider. Instead, I walked to my comfy armchair and carefully lowered myself into it to avoid accidentally sitting on my swollen balls.

"Uuhh..." I let out an involuntary sigh of relief when I spread my legs and my package freely came to rest on the soft cushion. I couldn't believe how much I had to cope with a single, swift kick in the balls from that naked, mean woman.

My strange sound instantly made the girls giggle. Louise suddenly placed the soles of her feet against the wall, and elegantly pushed herself off the bed and onto her feet in a backward roll. In the short moment she was upside-down, the top slipped up and nearly exposed her firm tits.

I stared at her with an open mouth as she turned to face me and stepped closer and closer with swaying hips. Her dark, smooth hair was arranged in two pigtails that fell onto her mostly bare shoulders. I was hard before she even got to me. If the girls didn't finally give me a break, I was gonna cum into my training pants.

"How did it go today, handsome?" Louise's french accent was always a bit stronger when she put on her sexy tone and attitude – probably on purpose. "I assûme you have been taught some self-controle?"

It was such a pity that all the girls were already involved in this plot. Before Lou got too close, I instinctively closed my legs - and immediately regretted the decision as my swollen nuts got squeezed together in between my thighs.

"Oy..." I grunted, bent over slightly and yanked my knees back apart for desperately required space. Before I even had the chance to grasp for air, Lou pushed her knees together, arched the back to emphasize her tits and butt, and slowly sunk down onto her knees right in between mine. Before her knees touched the carpet in between my feet, she placed both palms on my thighs.

Hypnotized, I stared at her bare legs, followed by the soft, elastic cotton hot-pants tightly hugging her hips and smooth crotch, as she lowered herself down in front of me. The image was somewhere between a lap dance and the begin of a blowjob. My cock visibly pushed against the cotton of my own pants, but Lou's narrowed eyes were pinned on mine.

"Ohhhh noo Lou, please give me a break. Please... Ooohhhh..." Like a snake, the girl bent forward and slid into my lap. I felt her hands wander up my thighs until her thumbs nearly touched my dick. Shortly after, she dove up from between my thighs right in front of me. I couldn't help but let out a moan when her tits touched not only my inner thighs, but throbbing cock and balls. This went far beyond our usual 'near-sexual' interactions.

I had to close my eyes and focus on my shallow breaths for a moment to not soak my pants and flatmate’s top in cum. When I opened my eyes, the door was opened and Sally stood in the room with same jeering grin, she had earlier while making me get my balls kicked. She had also changed into hot-pants and crop top, and held the small, unformatted booklet that she had been given.

"Ohhh hell, no!" I placed my hands on Lou's bare shoulders and tried to push her out from between my legs. The girl pressed herself deeper into my lap, and all I achieved was pushing her down, bringing her face closer to my groin. Just when I managed to get a good hold and peel her off me, Ann's torso entered my field of view from the left.

Before I understood what she was doing, Ann already dropped herself onto my lap, straddling me and pinning both of my arms into the cushion under her shins. I quickly tried to wiggle down and out through her legs. But the moment, my butt reached the edge of the cushion, I realized how bad of a position I was getting myself into.

Nearly horizontal on the armchair, I had one girl straddling me and sitting on my belly and another one on her knees in between my legs. Ann was laughing the whole time while submitting me to her control. Her huge tits bounced rhythmically with her chuckles, inches in front of my face. Using both hands, she forced my arms flat against my body and squeezed them in with her thighs. The strength in her legs was impressive.

"Sally, didn't you take him out to get fixed? Look!" Louise said in excessive complaint. I could sense her tugging and stretching my pants very close to my groin. The fact that I couldn't glance past Ann's body to see what Lou was doing down there, made me panic. I attempted to bring my legs together, but the girl knelt way too far up in between my legs.

"Oh wow! I really didn't expect to see any more... *activity* there so soon." Sally said cheerfully. "Don't worry, girls! I've got instructions on how to treat his symptoms."

"Sally, please! Not my balls again..." I fell silent when my pleads only elicited more bratty giggles. Suddenly, Ann lowered herself a bit and pushed her firm tits right into my face. The fabric of the top was so thin, its presence made nearly no difference.

"Go on, Sally." Ann smirked while double-checking the fixation of my arms. I was completely trapped. Louise had begun massaging my inner thighs on both sides. Rhythmically she continued pushing her hands all the way up, firmly stretching the fabric of my pants over my throbbing package. As amazing as it felt, it also made me continuously aware of how exposed and vulnerable I was to her and Sally.

"Okay!" Sally did her best to mimic the sexy doctor's strict and professional tone as she began reading aloud from the booklet. It instantly gave me shivers and an overwhelming urge to close my legs. Lou's rubbing hands drove me crazy...

"*This guide contains detailed descriptions and graphical explanations of various techniques addressing the treatment and therapy of male sexual hypersensiti...* blah, blah... here! *Preconditions: To ensure optimal effectiveness of the techniques, it is advisable to prohibit the patient from ejaculating for as long as possible prior to the treatment. Long abstinence significantly increases both the physical and psychological sensitivity to testicular stimulation through female self-guided therapists. Common tests for testicular sensitivity levels include the popular 'sack-tapping' or flicking, if no or few clothes protect the patient's testicles.*"

Suddenly, I felt Louise single out my balls through the pants by locking her thumb and index finger around their base. A moment later, she began repeatedly flicking her finger against the bottom of my balls. It really did hurt a lot more than it should. Every time, her long finger nail bounced into one of my nuts, a disturbingly one-sided shock wave of unbearable, dull discomfort built up onto the previous wave.

"Ough... ohh... ouummhhh... mmmmhhh..." my moans got muffled as Ann pressed my face deeper into her tits.

"*Note that you can expect different results from targeting testicles from different angles. Especially the front and back of each testicle show high sensitivity, even for tender stimulation. Another effective technique is the flicking of both testicles from opposite sides. Such should trigger intensive reactions from a male patient sufficiently desperate for sexual rel...*"

"MMMMMHHHHHHPPFFF..." I cried out into Ann's boobs when Lou accurately flicked my balls from both sides, as described. Not only was the side actually more sensitive than the bottom, but since she drove my balls into each other, they both took the double impact. It was so unfair that the girls could make me go through this with the flick of a finger. In between the pain, I began struggling for air, smothered by Ann’s tits. Whenever I was quiet, she gave me a little room to breathe, ready to push her tits into my face as soon as I complained.

"*When the patient is sufficiently derived of release, situations with inappropriate sexual behavior are more likely to occur. This sets the optimal preconditions for frequent and effective therapeutic engagements that can achieve long-term conditioning and behavioral adjustments.'*

*Base techniques: The 'kick in the balls': Using the foot for comparably intensive testicular stimulation is by far the most popular and common approach. The advantages go far beyond the technical simplicity and high accuracy: On the male patient's side, the 'kick in the balls' has a number of social and psychological implications that additionally contribute to the humbling effects that are crucial for an effective conditioning. On the other side, women instinctively know how to apply this technique and usually only have to follow their natural - potentially suppressed - urges. For graphical depictions of variations, see figure...* Holy shit!"

"What is it?" Lou's hands had let go of my aching balls and her voice came from further up, as if she was standing now. I quickly attempted to close my legs again, but Lou stood just inches in front of my groin.

"These drawings are... something. This actually turns me on a bit." I could tell from the slight tremble in Sally's bright voice that she wasn't lying.

"Baise-moi!" Lou exclaimed when apparently she saw it. Suddenly, Ann's tits gave me some more room as she twisted to get a glance at said images, too.

"Fuck me, that is hot. Do you think Sandra made these?" Ann asked.

"For sure. She looks exactly like her."

To my surprise, I was suddenly shown the page from the simple booklet which was held in front of Ann's chest. I gasped. Four black-white, very realistic and detailed drawings showed a woman that looked exactly like the hot doctor, kick a guy in the balls in four different positions.

It was somewhat schematic, without a background or so, but with a detail that left me stunned. As did the fact that both the man and the woman in the drawings were fully nude. Their faces, bodies, muscles, and curves had been given just as much love to detail as the two models' shaven private parts.

The drawing of the nude woman was exactly what I had memorized in the examination room earlier. I could've been gaping at it for hours. But what caught my attention nearly as much as the woman's perfectly depicted assets was the way, the poor guy's genitals had been drawn in various stages pre- or post-impact in each picture. His facial expression perfectly displayed the stages of realization.

The worst part was that one picture exactly showed the technique she had been using on me. Bending over to glance past his raging boner and low-hanging, large balls at the nude lower half of the woman behind him, the muscular, tall, male model in the picture was inches away from learning his life lesson in female superiority.

I couldn't take my eyes off it. Seeing the exact same scenery from my examination drawn and printed on paper in front of me was undeniably hot. But the tickling arousal that radiated all across my body mixed in with primal fear whenever I was reminded of this moment.

The remaining three images showed a 'regular' frontal kick, one where the guy laid on his back and the woman stood in between his legs to kick his balls like a soccer ball, and one of an upward stomp into the guy's balls with the woman on her back and the man standing above her. Before I got the chance to further inspect the drawings of the naked, sadistic doctor, Sally pulled up the booklet. A moment later, I had Ann's tits pressed into my face again.

"*Nudity of both the female therapist and the male patient is advised for any technique to achieve optimal results.*" Ann continued in a professional tone. "*Firstly, it maximizes the male's sexual arousal that is linked to testicular pain in the course of the conditioning phase. Furthermore, the open display of sexual differences and female physical advantages accelerates the adjustment of male overconfidence. Finally, it has shown to significantly increase the satisfaction level of female therapists.*"

"So... we strip?" Lou asked in her extra-sexy tone.

"I guess, we have to." Ann shrugged. "For optimal results."

A moment later, she straightened, and pulled her crop top over her head without hesitation. Her tits jumped out and nearly filled my field of view with her chest right in front of my face. With a gaping jaw, I watched her beautiful boobs slowly lower onto my face. For the split of a second, I glanced past her just in time to watch Lou pull down her hot-pants and panties in one motion.

When my face was surrounded by Ann's tits again, I was so overwhelmed from what I had just seen, that I nearly forgot, what was about to happen next. Without notice, I felt fingers slip in between my boxers and hip. A moment later, I was stripped fully nude from my waist down. The sense of vulnerability increased threefold when I felt the cool air on my hard cock and balls. I took the chance to close my legs, but Sally and Lou forced my knees apart as soon as my pants were gone.

"Mmmmmmggpff!" I complained into Ann's bare tits.

"Nice package! Can I go first?" Lou chuckled. Suddenly, I felt something warm and hard, probably her foot, softly touch my bare nutsack as if she was taking aim.

"MMMMGGGGHHHHH... GGGMMMPFF." I absolutely panicked. With my butt just off the armchair, my balls that still ached from the earlier kick hung absolutely exposed and helpless far from my reach. I still couldn't close my legs because either Lou, or Sally, or probably both stood in between my widely opened legs and pushed my knees out. It was tremendously sexy and scary to have the two naked, bratty girls somewhat alone with my exposed manhood.

"Hold on! We gotta follow the instructions!" Sally pointed out and continued reading. "*In contrast to a kick in the balls for self-defense, a therapeutic kick scales intensity through speed, not force. A 'snappy', fast motion at the moment of impact without much momentum and force optimizes the testicular stimulation-to-damage ratio for a safe, sustainable and effective treatment.*

*If circumstances allow, this principle can be tested and trained by slapping the testicles using the flat palm: Ideally, a hard slap results in a free bouncing-like motion of the testicles. A more forceful, but slower slap that noticeably flattens the testicles against the pelvis may hurt similarly, while increasing the risk of damage.*"

The second, Sally had finished the sentence, I felt a flat palm crush into my balls with much force. Whoever had delivered this sack-tap, had clearly not listened to the instruction.

"GGGGGMMMMMPPPFFFFHHHH" I nearly screamed into Ann's tits in overwhelming pain and complaint.

"Nooo, that was wrong!" Sally laughed out. "They're supposed to bounce. Like this."

Whining silently, I braced for the next slap. Sally's hand came a bit from below, giving my balls at least some space to bounce up and out of the way. But her slap was so swift, it seemed to multiply the pain from Lou's slap. The girls giggled while I was drowned in crushing agony and humiliation.

"I know!" Lou pressed out between giggles. "I thought, we're supposed to test both."

"*Ggghhooookkkhhhh...*!"

Another slap of the quick kind took me completely by surprise. It just kept hurting more and more. As much as I wanted to cry and beg for mercy, Ann's tits left me barely any air to breathe, if I didn’t shut up.

"Now the kick! I go first!" Lou quickly followed up. The excitement in her sexy voice made her sound so mean. "Can I see the image one more time?"

Suddenly, I felt a motion of Ann as she turned slightly without taking her tits off my face. A tremble went through my body when she grabbed my bare boner and began stroking it rhythmically.

"*Uuuuhhhhhhhgghh...*" I instantly felt like I was in heaven. All the torture of my balls along with the stunning display of my tormentor's nude bodies had left me in a totally defeated, but incredibly horny state.

"Ann, what are you doing." Sally giggled behind her.

"We're supposed to turn him on before the kick, right?" She responded with a smirk. Suddenly, I began tensing and wiggling. The satisfaction built up way to rapidly. I tried to fight it. A few strokes more and I was going to...

"Ggghhhmmmmmmoooooohhhh..." I moaned when the hot wave of release emerged in my throbbing cock and rapidly took hold of my body, while my aching, swollen balls began shooting out all the panted-up cum. "*Uuuuuhhhhhppfff*..."

"Now, quick!" Sally yelled. A split second later, my orgasm was interrupted by a brutal kick smashing into my unsuspecting balls out of nowhere. Just like the hot wave of release, a second wave of crushing agony and sexual humiliation shook my helpless body. I screamed my frustration into Ann’s tits, while she kept stroking my cock slowly to tickle every bit of cum out.

"Gosh, Ann!" Sally complained. "I don't think, we are actually supposed to make him cum."

"*Soooorry...*" Ann chuckled, her tits playfully jiggling in my face. "I barely touched him. How do I know he's *that* horny all the time...?"

Suddenly, she let go of my cock, pushed herself up and finally got off me. I instantly slipped off the armchair and rolled into a tight ball on the carpet in between the girls' feet and the armchair.

A soft "Ooouuuggghhh..." was all I could get out, cupping my tormented balls with both hands.

"Yeah, I think, he's done for today." Sally concluded, audibly disappointed. "But obviously, we still have a lot of *conditioning* to do. We well do the next ten pages tomorrow. *Grabbing and squeezing*. That sounds fun!"

I moaned in despair and glanced up at the girls. Occupied with Ann's tits and the crushing agony that kept radiating deep into my guts, I had totally forgotten that both Lou and Sally had fully stripped. The three girls which only wore one pair of hot-pants in total actually outperformed the mean doctor in terms of memorable images to cum to.

"Well... see you tomorrow, Dan!" Lou pursed her lips for a remote kiss.

"Don't jerk off again!" Ann grinned before the chuckling girls finally got out of my room, leaving me alone to cope with the aftermath of their meanest and most offensively sexual 'prank' they had ever pulled off.