The sin and its punishment

Lindsay stormed into Josh's dorm room. On her forehead was written in black marker "fat whore on sale" and she looked angry and upset. Immediately she noticed Josh sleeping in his bed shirtless with his jeans still on his body and his shoes still on his feet. She estimated that he fell asleep after he drew on her while she slept, after he came back drunk from a party. The belt of his pants was thrown on the floor and the jeans were lying down his butt on his underwear, he probably tried to take them off but fell asleep before he could.

Lindsay walked up to him without hesitation and grabbed both sides of his jeans along with his underwear down. Josh was sleeping on his stomach at the time and after she managed to get his pants down to his knees she quickly pulled his whole body towards her with his two legs, until the legs went out of the bed and fell to the floor. This was also the moment he began to wake up.

Before Josh even realized what was happening to him he felt a strong knee pressing up against his back and pinning him firmly to the mattress, "Hey, what's going on?" He blurted out after failing in his attempt to get up and shake off the one who pinned him to the mattress. He was still groggy from the heavy alcohol he drank at the party and was startled when he felt a cold hand slide quickly between his legs, closing tightly around his balls and cock and pulling them together back and up. His breath hitched as he felt the increasing pressure on his sensitive balls.

"That's the fat whore you humiliated" answered Lindsey who managed to overcome another attempt by Josh to shake her knee over his back and lift himself up, "Stay there," she commanded him and put her full weight to push him back towards the mattress. He tried to shake her off him again but stopped when he found that the act only increased the pressure on his balls.

The young male had a pair of large, heavy balls hanging inside a soft, flexible scrotum. His cock was trapped behind his balls but she could see the head of the cock peeking through the scrotum.

"Did what you did to me make you laugh? Let's see how much you laugh now," she said while at the same time her right hand was sent towards his trapped balls and slapped them hard. Josh was shocked. Just a moment before he had woken up from his sleep and now he was trying to keep his composure and managed to stifle a cry of pain from the blow placed on his sensitive organs.

"Hhhhaaaaaapppffff", she heard him blow heavily into the mattress and saw his palm firmly gripping the sides of the mattress. A good friend of hers who dated him in the past told her that he was a tough and proud guy and she thought to herself that it would be interesting to see how long he would last.

"Am I making you laugh now?" she asked and landed another blow on the back of the pair of round and sensitive organs trapped in her hand, "Aaaahhhh" she heard him trying to stifle another scream.

In all 21 years of his life, Josh had never felt so humiliated and helpless as at that moment. The truth is that he only vaguely remembered drawing the humiliating inscription on Lindsey's face. The pain from being spanked on the balls spread to his stomach and caused a choking sensation in his throat. He felt his body stiffen and tried to hold tightly to the sides of the mattress like a drowning man clinging to a life board to keep floating above the water.

Lindsay tightened her grip on the base of his cock and balls in order to make it clear to the unfortunate male that he had no chance of breaking free of her control over him, then pulled and squeezed them upwards as hard as she could. She noticed how the pair of oval-shaped organs were pressed against the sides of the supple and soft scrotum, its color now turning a fiery red.

"How does it feel now?" she asked and landed another slap after which she heard him scream in pain as he tried his best not to burst into tears, "Does the joke about the fat whore still make you laugh?" she asked as her right palm quickly landed on both of his sensitive testicles again.

The last blow landed right on the most sensitive part of Josh's balls. He had never felt such crippling pain, which broke his resistance and made him scream for the first time in pain, but into the mattress so that he wouldn't be heard in the dormitory corridor, "Aaaahhhh, my balls, aaahhhh, my balls".

"So it's not funny to you now?" she asked and sent her right hand to grab his hair and pulled him back towards her. Lindsay watched as the body of the young male beneath her stretched like a bow, from his head pulled back on one side, through his back pinned to the mattress, to his butt rising up from pulling his balls and cock back between his legs, "because it makes me laugh how helpless boys are when I take control of the balls their".

She was amazed again and again to discover how easy it was to subdue guys with their balls. As a girl and a fat girl, boys bullied her and hurt her emotionally and sometimes physically, because of her appearance. Over the years she learned about the weak point between their legs. She quickly realized that no matter how big, small, smooth or hairy their balls were, they were always so sensitive that once they were in her hands they were helpless and she could make them pay for what they did to her.

This time the pleasure was beyond expectation because Josh's balls were big, fleshy and heavy, and they rested in a flexible and soft scrotum, which made her task extremely easy, "Is it funny that I'm fat?" she asked as she brought her head closer to his stretched back head. Josh breathed in and out heavily but did not answer her.

"Funny how pathetic and weak you are when your balls are in my hands," she hissed at him while at the same time he felt how the toe of her left hand got stuck in the space between his balls pressed against each other. She saw how his breathing quickened and his open mouth inhaled and exhaled with increasing speed the air of the warm room. She enjoyed every moment of showing superiority over the male bully who humiliated her.

The hand that was holding the back of his head released her grip and Josh's face landed on the mattress again. Lindsey also didn't want him to scream and his voice could be heard in the hallway because she was afraid that one of his friends might try to help him get out of the situation, "funny how every little press on one of your balls," she said as she pressed with her toe nail on his left testicle which was bigger than the right, "Ahhhhhh , please, ahhhhhh, enough, enough, I can't take it anymore",

Josh thought he was going to pass out from the pain and humiliation. The pain was unbearable. It was at this point that Lindsay heard him tearfully begging and apologizing for his actions, "Aaaahhhh, my balls, please, I'm sorry."

She smiled but a feeling of slight disappointment gripped her. It was a lot of fun controlling this guy. He was relatively tough, but she expected a longer fight from him. It's a shame that he realized so quickly that he should surrender because he has no chance of getting out of the current situation without her consent. The toe of her hand stopped pressing on his left testicle, which allowed him to breathe for a moment and hope that the nightmare and humiliation were coming to an end, "Enough, I'm begging you, aaahhh" she heard him as his voice calmed down a bit.

A moment later Josh felt Lindsey's toenail dig in and press down again, this time on his right testicle, causing him to scream back into the mattress as tears of uncontrollable pain began to well up in his eyes, "Aahhh, please, enough," she heard him beg again. . She remembered that usually a boy's right testicle is smaller than the left one, and this was also true for Josh, but compared to other boys, his right testicle was also large and heavy. This guy really had some impressive balls, she thought to herself, It's a shame that the current event is coming to an end soon.

With her right hand she pulled out the mobile phone that was in her pocket, opened it and started taking a video, "Are you sorry for what you did to me?", she asked him as she pointed the camera at his face sunk in the mattress, in such a way that he would see that he was being photographed in his humiliating state. In order for him not to think for a moment about retracting his surrender and apologizing because of her camera, she moved her toe so that the toenail settled in the space between his balls, which began to press the two crossed balls towards each other.

"Ahhh, my balls, yes I'm sorry, sorry, I was drunk and I didn't know what I was doing," he told her as he tried to control the tears that were falling from the corner of his eyes because he didn't want her to take a picture of him bitterly crying. The pain in his balls was unbearable. His two large and sensitive testicles were pressed together in his taut scrotum and Lindsay's toe dug in between them making him to feel as if they were about to burst from the pressure, and that's in addition to the delicate skin of his scrotum that burned from being stretched to the limit.

Lindsay moved the camera now to film the whole situation. She focused between Josh's legs on the balls trapped in her palm and her toe pressing on them, and then again on his pain-tormented face, "Now I want to hear you say 'women rule because we men have pathetic balls that make us cry'."

She felt now in his desperate attempt to shake her off him so she wouldn't capture him on camera saying such a humiliating thing, but her grip on him was hermetic and the fact that she was pulling his testicles back between his legs left him no chance of succeeding.

To make it clear to him that for any such attempt he would pay, her fingers began to press and move his two testicles towards each other, with her toe nail embedded between them. Josh could no longer stand the pain and bitterly cried in front of the camera, "Ahhh, my balls, please stop it!" He cried in front of the camera in the most humiliating moment of his life.

"You already know what needs to be done to stop the pain and save your balls," she told him as she moved the camera along his body, from his face to his raised butt and the trapped balls in her palm. She continued to exert unbearable pressure on them until she finally heard him scream in pain, "Aaaah, women rule because men's balls are pathetic, aaaah, please let go."

"You forgot 'and they make us cry,'" she said to him and pressed her camera to his face and the tears that flowed from his eyes, "but it's okay this time, because we can simply see your tears in the video." Lindsay stopped pressing his balls, put the phone back in her pants pocket, and gave one last powerful spank to Josh's balls. She had to do it because she didn't want to get into a situation where as soon as she released him he would attack her to try to delete the video she had taken.

When she got up to go, she heard him scream in pain and saw how his palms were sent between his legs to collect the scrotum with the pair of large and damaged testicles inside. He was too paralyzed to get up after her, and when she left the room she saw that he had put his lower body on the mattress and was writhing in pain from side to side.

She returned to her room in the girls' dormitory and was not disturbed at all by the students who pointed to the inscription on her forehead and laughed at her. She took out her cell phone and played the video she finished shooting a few minutes ago. She stopped the video and zoomed in on Josh's balls. Then she moved her eyes between the legs of the students who were laughing at her on the way to the dorms, and smiled in the light of the knowledge that if they overdid it she would be able to teach them a lesson similar to the one she taught Josh.