Let the fight begin 2: Dustin's balls

fm, ballbusting, castration, fight, commission

Trevor secretly observed his reaction. The new acquaintance's name was Dustin, and he was just the man for the occasion - muscular, red-haired, wide in shoulders, even if average in height. Dustin's eyes were darting around, consuming the surroundings.

"So, this is where it happens," he remarked.

All three of them, Trevor, his girlfriend Carmen, and their new friend Dustin, were in a place known simply as "The Club". After the entrance area, there was a cozy arena with seats for the spectators and a fighting ring in the middle. Other than that, the place seemed to be quite ordinary.

"That's right. The magic happens here," Carmen replied.

She was a caramel skinned beauty with long, dark hair, and noticeably taller than both of the men. Carmen wore tight jeans and a red sleeveless top that let the public observe her shapely biceps.

Trevor had met Dustin in a shady bar on the other side of the city. Afer careful probing and hinting, Trevor had introduced Dustin with the idea of fights that were taking place in the club. Real fights, no rules, man versus woman, naked, in front of the public, with rape at the end. Dustin's eyes had lit up. Trevor knew that he had found the right man for the occasion.

The seats in the arena around the ring were filling with people. Majority of the audience members were women.

"Bitches dream about being raped," Dustin said with a grin. "Some just are too afraid to admit it."

Trevor nodded non-committally, while Carmen secretly rolled her eyes.

"Don't tell me you never thought of stepping on the ring yourself!" Dustin said to Trevor.

"Who, me?" he replied. "It's just not for me - doing it in front of the people..."

"Why's that? You gotta show some balls, man!"

"It's just not for me. I gotta say, I admire your guts!" Trevor said, lying through his teeth.

"And I'm not gonna let him do that," Carmen added. "Oh, look, it's Jane!"

Carmen waved to a blonde woman, who was coming their way. Jane was the proprietor of the club and fight organizer. She politely tapped on Dustin's shoulder.

"It's time," she reminded him. "You have to prepare."

Dustin licked his lips.

"I gotta go, they have found me some bitch to fuck up."

"Can't wait to see you on the ring, man!" Trevor said.

"Me too," Carmen added with a smile.

After Dustin left, Trevor and Carmen looked at each other and burst into laughter. There was only one way this fight would end for their new acquaintance, and certainly that wasn't the way Dustin thought it would go. Somehow, he didn't even arrive at the fact, that one woman he would possibly fight in the ring was Carmen.

"What an incredible moron!" Carmen exclaimed. "Can't wait to make that grin on his face go away."

"Can't wait to witness that," said Trevor. "I think you have to go too."

"Just don't forget to find me afterwards!"

She kissed Trevor on the cheek and left through employee-only door. Trevor went through the rows of seats and found his. He couldn't wait for the fight to start. Dustin, the man he had found for this specific reason, will lose his balls to Carmen tonight.

The lights dimmed, and large spotlights illuminated the fighting area in the center. Both fighters entered through side doors and approached the ring. As usual for the fights in the club, both Carmen and Dustin were naked. The audience were clapping and cheering for Carmen, not so much for Dustin.

The light shone on Carmen's body, accentuating her its shape. She had applied oil on her body to make the light reflect at her curves. Under her enticing forms her body consisted of muscle. She gracefully stepped on the ring, assumed a pose and flexed her biceps. Her muscles rippled under her golden caramel skin. She was completely naked, her pussy was cleanly shaved, round brown nipples topped her perfect boobs.

Dustin crawled clumsily between the ropes on the other side of the ring. He too was naked, his body was covered with short red hair. When Dustin noticed who his female opponent was, he gave her a surprised stare - meeting Carmen on the ring wasn't something he had expected. Dustin's eyes darted all over her body, especially over her tits and pussy. Finally, a wry grin appeared on Dustin's face.

"Carmen? You've made a big mistake!"

"Oh yea? Why is that?" she asked.

Dustin was barely hiding the fact that Carmen's calm demeanor irritated him. Trevor imagined that he couldn't stand that he was being set-up by him and Carmen. At least Dustin was smart enough to finally realise that.

"You're one of those bitches who think they're tough," he shouted. "I'm gonna cure you soon!"

Dustin viciously grinned and raised his balled fist.

"So, if I just punch you out... I can fuck you right here in the ring, right?"

"You just hope," Carmen said.

"I hope you fight a lot! Just like I like it."

They were interrupted by Jane's voice that came through loudspeakers.

"It looks like these two already know each other!" Jane said. "Let me introduce them to you!"

"In the blue corner is a fighter who you all know very well - Carmen," she continued.

The audience cheered and clapped. Carmen put her arms up and flexed again, keeping eye contact with her opponent.

"In the red corner we have clearly is the biggest and baddest man who has ever stepped on our ring - Dustin!"

In response, Dustin flexed his biceps, and growled. He had already noticed that the audience wasn't really on his side, but didn't care. Jane announced the start of the fight and now all eyes were concentrated on the ring. The fighters circled around each other - Dustin with an expression excitement and danger on his face, Carmen with a look of calm mocking superiority.

"I saw how you looked at me before," Dustin uttered. "You want me. You want me to rape you. Rape you in public."

As Dustin talked, his dick stiffened until it became completely hard. He was ready for the promised prize. The idea, that the fight would be a challenge didn't even appear in his head.

"Hahhah!" Carmen laughed.

She pointed her fingers at her pussy, which was as shiny from oil as the rest of her body.

"You want this? Do you?"

Dustin's dick was hard and extended forward like a spear. Both fighters had come closer to each other. Suddenly, before another wild Dustin's remark, Carmen kicked. With a loud smack her bare foot hit Dustin's engorged member. Dustin let out a high-pitch yell and jumped back, grabbing his dick in hands. The audience erupted in loudest laughter, followed by cheers. That was the entertainment what the crowd was here to see. Trevor laughed along, he knew that Carmen was playing with her prey. Meanwhile on the ring, it was the last moments of calm before the storm.

"Fucking..." Dustin stared at his opponent. "Carmen, honey, now I'll just kill you!"

Carmen calmly observed Dustin from distance. What he said sounded like a promise, as Dustin's eyes expressed immeasurable amoung of hate. The arena went silent again, and one could hear him grind his teeth. He wasn't joking about killing her. Dustin's dick had a large red bruise near the tip. It had lost some of its stiffness, and now pointed half-way down instead of extending directly forwards.

"I was already getting excited..." Carmen said innocently.

Suddenly Dustin charged at Carmen. She reacted quickly - hopped to the side, dodging the arriving man's mass, and kicked at his leg. Her heel smashed into Dustin's knee, and made the man tumble on the floor. Again, that was followed by audience cheers, which quickly died down. Carmen strolled around the edge of the ring, without leaving her opponent out of her eyesight. As she walked, her butt naturally wiggled, reflecting the lights of the arena.

"I'm not even gonna fuck you. I will beat you to pulp!" Dustin screamed.

He got up fast, but clearly was feeling pain while standing.

"You're right about the first part," Carmen replied with a smile.

Dustin attacked with balled fists. It was meant to be a series of punches ought to destroy Carmen's face. Carmen deflected his first hit and punched back, her knuckles smashed Dustin's nose, drawing blood, and throwing him off his plan. Dustin made a follow-up punch, which Carmen swiftly dodged. In return, she threw a flurry of punches at Dustin's face and upper body. He tried to hit back, but his fists only caught the air. Carmen ducked every counter-punch and landed each her hit with a satisfying, dull thud. Each impact left a mark on Dustin's body.

Dustin flew backwards and dropped on the ground with his hands raised above his head. He didn't have time to realise what had happened. Dustin's face and torso was covered in bruises, all pink and swollen. Couple of punches had torn his skin, making tiny amount of blood seep through. Blood was covering Carmen's knuckles too.

Carmen had to catch her breath. She put hands under her boobs and slightly lifted them, teasing her opponent.

"Get up, Dustin. You wanted to some of these, remember?"

"You... bitch..." he groaned.

"You know, I changed my mind," Carmen said. "I will let you win!"

She giggled. Dustin didn't believe her anyway. He stood up with some effort. Dustin looked unsteady, as if drunk, his breathing was uneaven. He stared at his opponent from under his red eyebrows. Trevor wondered what went on inside his head. There was always a moment when the men started to beg for mercy. With this guy it hadn't happened yet.

Dustin ran to gain momentum and kicked at Carmen. Carmen nimbly dodged, which wasn't hard at this point in the fight, and managed to grab Dustin's leg by the ankle. She kicked back, right between Dustin's legs. Her foot smacked his dangling balls, fattening them into his abdomen.

"Auugh!"

Dustin dropped on the floor. He curled in fetal position, craddling his balls in hands. Carmen walked closer, grabbed Dustin by the neck and picked him up from the floor to a sitting position. Then she stood up, lifting Dustin with her by his throat, until he was on his feet again. She was tall, and now their height difference felt really obvious. Their bodies were really close. Her nipples, hard from the beginning of the fight, scraped at Dustin's bruised chest. Trevor even started to feel jealous.

"I was just kidding, Carmen!" Dustin coarsely whispered.

He saw Carmen's face, intense and serious, without any trace of playfulness. Her knee shot up between Dustin's legs and crushed into his balls. She repeated the kick again and again. The audience cheered with every kick. With every kick Dustin's nuts were changing shape, losing their firm roundess.

Carmen removed one hand from Dustin's neck and smiled. Dustin was so beaten up that he couldn't resist, and she could literaly do anything to him. Carmen put her free hand down at Dustin's nuts. First her fingers tickled the dangling, already smashed and swelling orbs, then she closed her palm around them. Dustin whispered something, audible only to Carmen. Probably he begged.

Carmen locked her fingers around one of Dustin's balls, tightly seizing it in her grasp. Then, with a sharp and strong motion, she yanked the ball away from him. Her arm tensed, and Dustin's ballsack ripped open. The cord came out of the sack, then the testicle tore off it. A wet snap was audible in the sudden silence of the arena. Dustin's scream echoed in the arena.

"Arrghh!"

Trevor felt his dick become ready to jump out of his pants. Just like that, Carmen had yanked off one of Dustin's testicles! Dustin screamed, his body jerked uncontrollably, but he was being held tight. Carmen threw the useless piece of meat on the floor, where it landed with a wet plop. There was a hole in Dustin's ballsack, and the remaining testicle was visible through it even from a distance. Carmen's hand reached for it.

"Oh, you have another one?" she said.

Carmen wrestled the other ball out of Dustin's ballsack and pulled it out the same way. The cord offered some resistance, but then the nut snapped off it. Carmen threw it on the floor, where it landed next to the previously removed ball. Without hesitation Carmen let castrated Dustin go, and he dropped on the floor like a sack. He remained there laying still.

Trevor was on the edge of his seat. He needed to go and fuck Carmen right away. He could barely wait until the show as over, and she would go to the back area.

Meanwhile in the ring, Carmen didn't pay any attention to the defeated male. Followed audience's ovation, she went towards the Dustin's testicles. They were laying next to each other, a bit shapeless after her kicks. Carmen walked over them and placed her feet over the meaty balls - each foot over one ball. She flexed her gorgeous shiny muscles towards the audience. The crowd responded with deafening cheers. Carmen lifted herself on top of ther toes, until Dustin's balls ruptured under her weight and their gooey mass squeezed through her toes. Carmen turned around and walked away from the ring, leaving dirty footprints behind.

Trevor left his seat, barely able to hold himself together. What he had just watched was the hottest castration he had ever witnessed. In the employee's area, where he was let in, he noticed Carmen's footprints continuing to the shower room. Remains of Dustin's crushed balls marked the way for him - Trevor found Carmen in the shower room, where she waited for him on the bench, with her legs spread. Between her thighs was her wet pussy, welcoming him closer.

"Come on in, Trev," she said.

Trevor's heart was beating.

"Great fight, dear," he said breathlessly.

Without losing words, Trevor kicked off his shoes and pulled off his shirt. His pants flew to the corner. His dick was rock-hard.

"By the way, Jane expresses her gratitude," Carmen said, seductively caressing her thighs. "Come here now."

Without hesitation, Trevor kneeled between her legs and brought his face to her pussy.

"You have a talent for finding fools for our fights," she said, before starting moaning from pleasure.