Isabella's College Social Life, Part 2 (Isabella, Julia)

Note: This story includes castration

The next day, Isabella was bristling with nervous excitement as she scanned the campus for Alec or any of his friends while she walked to class. She was partly nervous that, as improbable as it seemed, Alec might have overcome his embarrassment and reported what she and her friends had done to his balls. Mostly, she was eager to hear any gossip that might give her a clue about the fate of those balls after he had stumbled tearfully out of Ashley’s and Aniyah’s room. She hope that by now his nuts were finished and along with them any hope that Megan had of Alec asking her to the Greek Spring Formal. Or, if he did ask her, Isabella laughed to herself, they sure wouldn’t have to sort of date Megan imagined!

The only thing that she had learned by lunch was that Alec didn’t show up for any of his classes, and someone thought his roommate, Zack, had said he was sick in bed. Then, she got an unexpected text from Ms. Wilson, the basketball team’s nurse who had helped Aniyah when she demoted Josh from boyfriend to friend-with-no-chance-of-benefits. It read, “Aniyah says you know about the accident Alec had last night. Come by my office and I’ll tell you something.”

Intrigued, Isabella rushed right over. Ms. Wilson was smiling broadly as she welcomed Isabella into the room that served both as her office and a triage center for sports injuries. She grabbed a stool from the side of an examination table and placed it in front of her desk, gesturing warmly for Isabella to sit.

“My friend Janette called me last night,” Ms. Wilson began happily, “She’s the urologist that the ER usually calls in when a guy is facing emasculation.” She emphasized the word ‘emasculation’ with evident relish. “Because I’ve sent her so many injured guys from the basketball team to ‘fix,’ we’ve become really close. So, she called me right after she castrated Alec.”

“Castrated?” Isabella squealed, “So he’s…?”

“Yep,” Ms. Wilson laughed, “Congratulations! You did great! His balls were totally dead when he arrived, so it was just a quick snip snip, and she was done. And whatever you did to keep him quiet was super effective. He stuck to the story that he accidently did it himself so totally that I had to make several calls before I finally figured out which of you deserved the credit!”

Isabella recounted the whole plan with delight.

“That was beautiful planning,” Ms. Wilson purred, “And, like I said, you can relax, he is clearly way too mortified to tell anyone. It helps that Janette always sends the newest nurses to check on guy’s she has de-balled. Younger nurses can never hide their giggles. It makes the experience so much more humiliating for the guy.”

“I’ll remember that!” Isabella grinned.

“Also, she always saves the balls in case the girl responsible wants a trophy,” Ms. Wilson added with a twinkle in her eye as she placed a small jar on her desk.

“Oh my Gosh!” Isabella squealed, “Were those Alec’s balls? They look so small!”

“Yeah, they are unusually small specimens,” Ms. Wilson agreed, “but that doesn’t make them any less special as a souvenir.”

“Oh, I know!” Isabella assured her, “I can’t wait to show Ashley and Aniyah!”

“Ok, I’ll let you go show off after two more things. First, Alec is getting his hormone therapy prescription filled through the campus pharmacy. Is it ok if I adjust it for maximum docility and no erections? I just think it makes for a better atmosphere on campus the more guys who are fully neutered.”

“Yeah, that’s fine,” Isabella shrugged, “What’s the other thing?”

“Just if you break any more balls this semester let me know so Janette and I can make sure they get taken care of right!” Ms. Wilson drew out ‘taken care of’ so that it sounded heavy with meaning and pleasurable emotion.

\~\~

That night in their room, Megan said nervously to Isabella, “I didn’t see Alec at all today. I’m worried that we might have hurt him last night!”

“Well,” Isabella said seriously, “Aniyah said that when they were walking him home he said that you kicked him a lot harder than she did. In fact, he was afraid that you broke his balls.”

“What? No! I didn’t even kick him that hard,” Megan said in a panic.

“Was that the first time you ever kicked a guy?” Isabella asked.

“Yes!” Megan said in a defensive voice.

“You did it really well for your first time!” Isabella said, “You know, if you do it right you can pop a guy’s balls just like little balloons.” Megan’s face contracted with worry as Isabella went on: “In fact, I think I heard a popping sound when you kicked him. You probably ended his chances of ever having sex.” Through Megan’s anxiety, Isabella saw a glimmer of interest.

“I couldn’t really have done that, could I?” Megan asked.

“I think you did,” Isabella said encouragingly, “Doesn’t it make you feel powerful to know how weak guys really are?”

“A little,” Megan admitted, “but I still hope he’s ok, don’t you?”

“Nah,” Isabella shrugged, “I hope you neutered him, then maybe he’ll stop being so hot for me.”

“You aren’t even interested in him?” Megan asked in anger, “You put him on the spot about whether he was attracted to me or you, and you didn’t even really care? Why would you even do that?!”

“Sheesh,” Isabella sighed, “I just wanted to see what he would say. I didn’t think it would make you mad enough to break his balls!”

“I didn’t break his balls,” Megan stammered, “At least I don’t think I did. But it doesn’t matter anyway, I’m totally over wanting to go to the spring formal with him. In fact, today I told Jay that I would go with him. So I don’t care about Alec anymore at all.”

“Yeah,” Isabella laughed, “I figured you didn’t care about him when you broke his balls. But Jay? Isn’t he that freshman who is always hanging on that soccer player? What’s her name? Julia? I hope Jay doesn’t end up disappointing you like Alec did, or I bet you’ll break his balls too.”

“Whatever happened to Alec was an accident,” Megan said sternly, “And I would never ever deliberately break a guys balls.” But Isabella saw a glint of newly-realized power in Megan’s eyes that she recognized all too well.

“We’ll see about that,” Isabella said.

\~\~

To see if her hunch about Megan was correct, Isabella would first need to get Jay to hurt Megan in some way. She knew from campus gossip that Jay had a huge crush on a big-chested soccer player named Julia, who had turned him down when he had asked her to the dance earlier. Isabella was sure that if she could get Julia to change her mind, Jay would happily toss Megan aside.

Isabella found Julia the next day in the dining hall between classes. “So,” Isabella began, “I hear that you are going to the dance with Jay! He’s cute!”

“He is cute,” Julia agreed, “and he did ask me but I had to say no. I heard that he’s going with your roommate, Megan.”

“Megan? Really?” Isabella said feigning surprise, “She didn’t tell me! Oh, wow, he’d better protect his balls around her!”

“What do you mean?” Julia giggled with keen interest.

“She had a crush on Alec, and when he said he didn’t like her, she kicked him right in the balls,” Isabella whispered, “I heard a rumor that she ruptured them and they couldn’t save them.”

Julia laughed, “Oh my God, that is so funny!” Isabella knew immediately that she and Julia were going to get along well.

“It is funny isn’t it?” Isabella grinned, “I hear that it happens to more guys than you might think.”

“I wish it happened to more,” Julia said dreamily.

“Any guy in particular?” Isabella asked confidingly.

“Well, actually, yes,” Julia said glumly, “In fact, I would love to castrate Alec’s roommate, Zack. Zack’s the reason that I couldn’t say yes when Jay asked me to the dance. See, I sorta liked Zack at one point and sent him some nudes, and now I hate him, but he says he’ll show everyone my nudes if I don’t go to the dance with him. I’ve come so close to ripping his balls off with my bare hands, but if I did I would get in trouble plus he would show everyone my nudes for revenge.”

“Hmmm,” said Isabella thoughtfully, “I’m actually pretty good at ‘fixing’ these sorts of things. If I figure out a way that you get to castrate Zack with no consequences and he won’t show anyone your nudes, would you tell Jay you’ll go to the dance with him?”

“Sure,” said Julia happily, “But if Jay decides to go to the dance with me, won’t Megan break his balls too?”

“I don’t know, maybe,” Isabella shrugged.

“Ooooh, it will be cool to see if he chooses me or the safety of his balls!” Julia laughed.

\~\~

It didn’t take long for Isabella to set everything up. She began by talking to Alec. She was glad to discover that Alec, like a lot of guys, had become very docile and obedient after being castrated. She told him that if he didn’t go along with what she ordered him to, she would show all of his friends the text messages that she had faked. But, even without that threat, she thought he would do what she said. He looked at her with the defeated expression of a guy who had lost all of his will to fight along with his testicles.

She got Alec to suggest to his roommate Zack that they invite Julia and Isabella over one night. Alec pretended that Isabella was going to go to the Greek Spring Formal with him (although Isabella made a point of explaining that she would never *really* go out with a eunuch) and told Zack that they should both hang out with their future dates to get to know each other.

Once Isabella and Julia were in the guys’ dorm room, Isabella easily took control of things.

She began with by striking up a rehearsed conversation with Julia in front of the guys about, “what is most sexy in a guy.”

“Rugged, tough guys who can take anything are so sexy, aren’t they?” Isabella asked.

“Oh my God, yes!” Julia moaned.

“Alec here might not look like much,” Isabella said with a grin, “but you should see how tough he is!”

“Really,” Julia said, eyeing Alec with feigned excitement.

“Yeah,” Isabella went on, “He’s got balls like bowling balls! I mean literally. Last week, he dared me to kick him in the balls as hard as I could. I thought that he was going to cry like a little baby, but I kicked him twenty time as hard as I could and he barely even flinched. He’s like superman!”

“No way,” Julia exclaimed in a tone of awe, “Well, I bet anything Alec can do, Zack can do even better! Isn’t that right, Zack.”

“Yeah!” Zack agreed instinctively, “I mean, I bet Alec isn’t really that tough. I’m definitely tougher.”

“Oh, really?” Isabella said confrontationally, “Do you want to test that?”

“How?” Zack asked, betraying a trace of nervousness.

“Do you really think you can take as many kicks to the balls as Alec?” Isabella challenged, “I bet you can’t even take one.”

“Yeah, right,” Zack laughed nervously, “You aren’t serious. Alec, you didn’t really let this chick kick you in the nuts, did you?”

Isabella gave Alec a stern look and he knew he had to act his part, not only because Isabella told him to but also because if he messed up at this moment, his roommate would definitely find out the girls had castrated him.

“It’s not that big of a deal,” Alec said with a macho shrug, “Most guys are just pussies. For real men, it’s no big deal.”

“Ok,” Julia said, “We have to settle this now! You two stand up and spread your legs. Isabella will kick Alec and I’ll kick Zack at the same time. However wusses out first is less of a man.”

Zack looked panicked, but when he saw Alec casually stand up and spread his legs, he couldn’t say no. He knew he had to be able to handle anything Alec could.

WHAM! The girls’ first kicks landed with solid thuds. They had both come prepared, wearing chunky boots.

Zack crashed to his knees in a pain that convinced him his balls had split open. If he hadn’t pulled back in fear, causing Julia’s kick to only graze the front of his balls, he might have been right. Alec winced and groaned, pretending that he still had balls to hurt, but remained standing.

“Wow,” Julia said, “Did Alec win already? He really does have some balls. Maybe I’m going to the dance with the wrong guy!” This comment brought Zack back to his feet despite the excruciating pain, and the girls lined up their kicks again.

WHAM! The second kicks landed with even more force than the first ones. Zack fell to the floor, gasping and gagging. Even Alec was nearly brought to tears as Isabella managed to flatten his cock with bruising force.

Looking at Zack on the floor, the girls could tell that Julia had already inflicted major damage. However, they wanted to be absolutely certain that his balls would be beyond saving, so they hauled him to his feet again. Zack wondered how Alec could still be standing and convinced himself that if Alec can take it, so can he.

WHAM! The third kick left Zack with no doubt that he had made a mistake. The pain was near paralyzing, he couldn’t stop retching long enough to catch his breath, and he was afraid to touch the swelling that he felt. “My… balls,” he gasped, “you… you… broke my balls.”

The girls both laughed, and Isabella said, “Awww, I guess we should check them.” She confidently walked to Alec and yanked down his shorts, exposing a small, badly bruised cock and empty sac. Pleased by the sight, she squeezed the mangled, empty sac in her hand as she whispered in his ear, “Oops, looks like I busted the stiches in your sac from your castration! But aren’t you glad you don’t have any balls there now? They would be so sore! You should thank me.”

“Thank you,” Alec squeaked.

Isabella laughed, “You know, I only neutered you to prank my roommate, but I like you a lot better this way!”

“Thank you,” Alec repeated, not knowing what else to say.

Zack was unaware of what was happening between Isabella and Alec because his mind was overwhelmed with pain as Julia squeezed the mushy remains of his testicles. Convinced that she had left them beyond saving, she said, “Oh no! I’m so sorry! I thought you could take as much as Alec, but I think you are really hurt. We should take you to Nurse Wilson. She’s usually in her office during practices. I know she has a lot of experience with injuries like this from when the girls’ soccer team scrimmages against the guys, and I think she manages to save most of them!”

Fearfully imagining what it would be like if his nuts were broken, Zack let Julia and Isabella help him up and keep him steady as they made their way to Ms. Wilson’s office.

\~\~

Isabella had already told Ms. Wilson that they might be stopping by with a damaged guy. When Isabella and Julia arrived, supporting Zack between them, Ms. Wilson rushed them in, eager to see the results.

She quickly hoisted Zack onto an examination table and set up a screen that fit over his stomach. She said that the screen was for his privacy. If Zack had been less disoriented by the pain, though, he would have realized that it only blocked his view of what Ms. Wilson was doing to his balls as the girls watched excitedly.

Ms. Wilson very quickly confirmed that Julia had not only ruptured Zack’s balls, but also fractured his pelvis and probably ruptured several veins in his cock. She enjoyed the feeling of running the mush that had been Zack’s balls between her fingers so much that she lingered squeezing them much longer than necessary.

Finally, she took the girls to the side, out of Zack’s hearing and said, “I’m 99% sure that you’ve destroyed his balls. Are you happy with those odds, or would you like me to make 100% sure?”

“100%” both of the girls said simultaneously.

“Ok!” Ms. Wilson smiled, admiring their attitude. She walked back to the table and the girls watched as she discretely took a burdizzo out of a low drawer, hidden from Zack’s view by the screen.

“Ok, Zack,” she said, “I’m sorry that you are in so much pain, but I have to do one more test before we drive you to the hospital, ok?”

“Ok,” Zack croaked weakly as Ms. Wilson positioned the jaws of the burdizzo around the remains of his balls.

Both Isabella and Julia shivered with excitement as Ms. Wilson closed the burdizzo, severing the cords that provided nourishment to Zack’s testicles and ensuring that even the most dedicated surgeon now would be unable to save Zack from being a eunuch for the rest of his life. The girls’ giggles of delight were drowned out by Zack’s yelp of intense pain.

Ms. Wilson let Julia ride to the hospital with her and Zack. When they returned, Julia rushed to tell Isabella that she had been there for every stage, sneakily snapping pictures the whole time. She exuberantly showed Isabella pictures of Zack’s mangled organs before surgery, his pathetic empty sac after surgery, his severed balls in a tray next to him, and several selfies of her with them in a jar smiling or mocking the unconscious eunuch.

“When he woke up, I told him that we aren’t going to the dance anymore, and if he showed anyone my nudes, I now had pictures of him that were a lot more embarrassing,” she said triumphantly, “He was angry and kept calling me a bitch, but by the end he was begging me not to tell anyone and even deleted all the nudes I sent him from his phone to prove he wasn’t going to do anything to make me mad. He’ll be in the hospital for weeks with a busted pelvis too.”

“That’s perfect!” beamed Isabella, “Now you’ll tell Jay you will go to the dance with him?”

“Yeah,” Julia laughed, “You sure went to a lot of work just to break up your roommate’s date! But after all this fun, it is the least I can do. Oh, yeah, I guess the other thing I can do is give you these if you want.” She took from her purse a small jar with the mushy remains of two balls in it.”

“You don’t want it?” Isabella asked.

“Nah,” Julia said dismissively, “I have three brothers who used to be huge jerks. I’ve got all the trophies that I have room for already.”

“Cool,” Isabella said, “I’m just starting a collection!”

That night, she put the jar with the remnants of Zack’s nuts in her desk drawer next to the one with Alec’s little orbs. She wished that she had a cooler roommate so that she could display them like Aniyah and Ashley display Josh’s and Ryan’s.

Maybe, though, with a little more encouragement she could bring out Megan’s inner ballbreaker.