Mum leaves us alone, we’re fucked.

First time posting here as a long time reader, any feedback would be greatly appreciated!

Cyrus was 19, and had just been given the pleasure of living with his sister Emmy and their mother Alice, alone, while their dad was out of town. Without his father to moderate, the twins were already off to a bad start. His sister’s words echoed down to hallway to his room, “You fucking bitch!” she yelled as she burst through his door, in only her underwear. Cyrus was still in his too, but he was covered but the soft sheets of his bed.

“Did you seriously take out all of *My* clothes specifically from the washing up?!”

Oh yeah, Cyrus had forgot he’d done that, a small smirk played across his lips. “I have no clue-“ he began to speak, but was cutoff by his sister ripping off his bedsheets to reveal his morning wood. “Ugh! Hard from just my underwear?” She said, rolling her eyes. “Hey what the fuck?” Mumbled Cyrus panicking to hide his erection, but his sister as unimpressed, and just as it looked like she was about to leap at him in anger, their mother walked in.

“Oh mummy! I was just… Cyrus took all my clothes out the washing and now I have nothing to wear!” Their mother stood silent in the doorway, “thats not true! This lazy brat forgot to put hers in and is blaming it on me!” Their mother still did not say a word. She’d always been using unusual punishments since they turned 18, so her silence frightened both of them. “Come with me, both of you” she said, as if trying to mask all emotion. “Now look what you’ve done, small-dick” Emmy said, “Alright saggy-tits” Cyrus mumbled.

“Stand here” their mother ordered, they both stood where she was pointing, with their backs up against the wall of the hallway, side-by-side. “I’m sick and tired of this sibling bickering, you should’ve outgrown it by now, so instead, I’ll make you outgrow it” they both stayed silent at her threat. “Strip, both of you” she commanded, they’d always been semi-comfortable with nudity, but it was never intentional. “…mum?” Cyrus muttered, before she flicked his balls through his pants, “these, off, now. Both of you” Cyrus bent his knees, the flick barely hurt, but the implication was horrifying. They did as told, he glimpsed Emmys freed breasts, and as he did, his cock spewed a bit of precum on the floor by their mother’s shoes. Cyrus mumbled a profanity under his breath, but his mother ignored both of his actions, though he could feel his sister’s violet gaze on him.

Their Mother pulled out some contraption, what seemed like a ring attached via a single elastic line to two clamps at the other end. “What’s that?” Emmy asked, but the answer she got was not through words. She grabbed the two clamps, and in a flash she attached them to her two nipples, instantly turning them bright red. “OW! What the fuck mum? Jesus take it off!” Emmy pleaded, trying to remove the clamps, but to no avail. Cyrus felt what was going to happen next would be even worse.

Their mother grabbed the ring at the other end of the line, and took his balls in her other hand, stretching them out slightly, and in one quick motion, she squeezed his balls extraordinary tightly through the metal ring, he felt they were going to explode. A fire burned in his groin as more precum spewed on his mother’s hand as she finally got them nearly through the ring. Finally, their mother stood back and admired her handy-work. Through gritted teeth Cyrus spat “mum… what the FUCK is this?” He said clutching his balls, and his mother finally explained “once you two learn how to play nice, I’ll take these off, until then, I’m going up to join your father.”.

“Wait, what?!” Emmy screamed, but their mother had planned this, and her bags were already packed in the car, so she walked out the house, and drove off.

Cyrus tried to walk into the kitchen to grab a pair of scissors, but as soon as he got about 2 meters away from his sister before the line went taught, and he felt the sharpest pain in his balls he’d ever felt, though to be fair, he’d never been hit in his testicles before today, and so far he didn’t like it. “SHIT!” He screamed as his nuts were pulled backwards between his legs, as he doubled over clutching his screeched eggs. His sister similarly screamed, though she didn’t fall over, seemingly she was in far less pain than him as her breasts were stretched out completely. “Fucking moron!” Emmy said as she stumbled toward him, he tried to get up as the strength loosened on his balls, but as he got on all fours, he felt something like a bulldozer crush his dangling balls. “OHHH FUCK!” Cyrus screamed as Emmy shot her foot right into his delicate orbs. “That’s what you get for pulling on the fucking rope”, she said as she rubbed her tits pitifully. Cyrus could only moan as he huddled in a ball on the floor.

“Get up.” Emmy said.

No answer.

GET UP!” She screamed.

No answer.

“Fine!” She said, getting on her knees and rolling Cyrus on his back, spreading his legs. “What are you doing?” He said, but she only gave him an angry glare, as she took his balls in her grasp, and began to squeeze.

Cyrus let out a guttural scream, and begged at his sister to stop, but seemingly her attention was elsewhere. “Stop. Being. HARD!” She grunted, and brought down her fist on his balls. This last stimulation was enough to push Cyrus over the edge, staring at her clamped breasts, he couldn’t stop himself from shooting rope after rope of just about every where. Emmy was horrified, and out of pure disgust she gave his balls one final punch, causing whatever cum was left to spew out, and his eyes to roll backwards as he passed out.

If this is idea you all enjoyed I’d be happy to make another!