Anna Busts The Priest Part 14: The Tournament (Round 3)

Anna walked out for the semi final round leading Father Kevin. Her eyes were fierce and she moved like a tiger ready to kill.

But she was stopped in her tracks when she saw her opponent.

The woman was nothing to be surprised by, pretty, yes. She had her black hair in a pixie cut, and was dressed as a sexy nurse. But the man.

He was in his 50's maybe, but in a wheel chair.

“What is this?” Anna demanded.

“I'm allowed to be here as much as anyone else.” He sneered at her.

He pulled a lever on the chair and his balls dropped through the bottom. Hanging there, taunting Anna.

The ref motioned for the first round to begin. Punches.

“How am I even supposed to punch his balls” Anna could feel her rage building. This fucker was cheating.

“You could always forfeit” He mocked her.

“Be quiet nerd” her words spat venom at him. She bent down and threw her fist into his balls.

“Oooof. You punch like a girl.” He laughed at her

The Nurse walked behind Father Kevin abd balled her hand into a fist. She sniffed his big cock and he could feel it grow. Her breath was warm on his balls. He was admiring how the nurse outfit held her boobs as he looked down into her cleavage. Her fist drove into his balls and pain erupted.

“Ahhhhhhh” He yelled. His balls were so swollen and bruised he hopped around and managed not to fall.

0-0 tied after 1 round

60 second squeezes were next.

Anna sat down and grabbed her opponents balls and began squeezing with both hands as hard as she could. She hated this man. Twisting them upwards she hit them against the wheelchair as hard as she could.

“Ahhhhhhhh fuuuuuck” she heard him yelling and his hands were hitting his chair as he convulsed from the pain. His plump balls slid around making his sack bulge as his nuts tried to pip out from the force she exerted.

His screaming continued and despite his torso crumpling over his knees, he didn't fall out of the wheelchair.

The nurse grabbed Father Kevin's swollen red nuts and squeezed them, his big meaty balls filled her hand as they tried to escape through her fingers. Her boobs rubbed against his naked body, as he looked down into her cleavage he could feel his dick rise.

She twisted his balls in her iron grip causing him to screech in agony. They felt like they were being torn off. But he managed to stay up right.

0-0 after 2 rounds.

Knees were next.

“Good luck with kneeing my balls bitch” the man in the wheelchair mocked Anna.

Anna seethed at him. He was right, how would she knee his balls? She thought about sliding under the chair, but she wouldn't be able to get enough force.

She walked behind him and slid her hands down his chest, slicing her nails into his nipples and she reached for his cock. She jerked it up and down and put her lips by his ear and whispered.

“Don't fuck with me” Twisting his dick in opposite directions. He screamed in pain and Anna let go, grabbed the back of the wheelchair and in one motion tipped it over, watching her opponent crumpled onto the floor.

“Hey that's cheating”! He argued.

Anna went and turned him over so his balls pointed up. She watched as he tried to move, but couldn't.

“Don't ever mock me” She spat at him and stood over top of him as she jumped into the air and pointed her knees directly at his balls. As she came down with her full weight onto both of them. An enormous cry of

“AHHHHHHH WHAAAAAA WHAAAA” came from the man. He grabbed his balls but couldn't move away from her.

“Shut up slut, you literally can't run from me” Anna mocked him.

The Nurse turned to Father Kevin and began kneeing his balls, he felt her knee blast into them with quick succession, the last knee pushed and pushed upward. He could feel her twist it into his balls. The pain blasted through his body. Her hands were interlaced behind his neck using his weight to push him into her knee. He sputtered trying to catch his breath as she released him. He could feel himself lose balance and he fell forward.

1-1 Round 4. Kicks.

“Get me back on my chair” He yelled at Anna.

“That's not in the rules. If you can't stand up, you forfeit.” Anna watched as he pathetically used his arms to crawl towards his chair. He reached up to it and began trying to pull himself up. Anna walked behind him and as he began to pull himself up lashed out a kick that sent him falling forward and his chair wheeled away. His face bounced off the floor as he could hear Anna laugh. He knew he was in trouble.

Anna watched as the Nurse retaliated by kicking Father Kevin in the balls. The toe of her boot going directly into them. His balls were so sore from the constant beatings all night that he collapsed on the spot.

2-2. 10 second stomps.

Like a lioness seeing a wounded animal Anna circled her victim. He couldn't get up, he had no escape and she was unrelentingly viscous. He felt like prey.

Her arched foot rose up and she crushed his balls with her full force, his screams echoed in the room turning into sobs. But it didn't matter without access to his chair he stood no chance.

Father Kevin lay down to allow the Nurse to stomp his balls. As she did he noticed Anna motioning him to stay down.

As a good slave he did.

3-3.

It was now overtime. Anna and the Nurse could pick any instrument on the table to bust their opponents balls. Anna chose a baseball bat and the Nurse chose a hammer.

Anna tapped her opponents thighs with the bat, using it to open up his legs.

His tears soaked eyes looked up at her. Her smile was cruel and vindictive. He watched as she brung the bat back and let it sail directly into his balls. The aluminum bat made a *ping* sound as it tore into his flesh. She hit him with such force his body moved across the floor.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” He convulsed from the hips up. Crying and shouting in pain. He could feel his nuts flatten and pop from the force of the bat. As she brought it down for a second and third swing he lost consciousness altogether.

The nurse swung the hammer into Father Kevin's left nut. The cold metal pricked his skin and he felt the intense burning pain in his balls. He wanted to collapse but he knew he couldn't fail his Goddess. He stumbled around and managed to stay upright.

4-3 Anna. They were onto the Finals.

In their changeroom Anna threw the Priest against the wall and began kissing his neck. Her eyes blazed with demonic possession. She could taste victory.

“I am proud of you slave” she spoke into his neck as she kissed him again and again.

She put him on all fours and dug into her bag and pulled out a massive strap on. She inserted it into her vagine and then grabbed his ass and slid it in.

He gasped from the shock of it entering his ass. It was so big he could feel it push against his anus as it probed deeper and deeper into him. As she thrust harder and harder she could feel it massage her clit.

“Uhhhhh” she moaned as she grabbed her own breast.

“Do you love me fucking your ass slave?”

“Yes, Goddess. I love you and my only purpose is your desire. I submit myself to you entirely. I am yours and yours alone.” He spoke and moaned from the strapon.

She flipped him over into a bench so he cpuld face her as she fucked his ass. She leaned in and kissed him as she forced the strap on deeper into him.

“Taste my lips. The lips of a young woman far out of your league. Who you do not deserve to taste. But whose love and mercy for you knows no bounds.”

“I am grateful for your beauty mistress.” He was overcome with arousal as he looked up at her.

“You are such a beautiful Goddess.”

Father Kevin could feel his ass gape, and her tongue danced around his as they made out.

His dick was leaking cum as she began to jerk it. Her other hand grabbed his balls and squeezed them. His nuts were completely swollen and could barely manage being touched. She kept fucking his ass and squeezing his balls. Her fingers felt like knives on his sore nuts.

As she thrust into him one last time his dick erupted with cum. Anna locked eyes with the Priest as she took out the strapon and used it to collect the cum on. She climbed onto his still hard dick and started riding it, as she lifted the cum soaked strapon up above her mouth. Dangling it above her lips, she opened her mouth and began to suck on it. Tasting his salty cum and dirty ass as she felt his dick go throb inside of her.

Father Kevin sat transfixed watching her, he was just her sex object to use as she wanted. Yet, this was the hottest act he had ever seen. He could see the strapon create a bulge in her throat as she engulfed it.

“I love the taste of your cum and ass slave. Now you try.” She leaned down to his mouth and kissed him, transferring the cum to his mouth. At the same time she rode his dick harder and harder. Until eventually she came.

The two of the collapsed and she lay on him. His dick flaccid inside of her.

She twirled his hair with his fingers as she kissed him on the side of his face.

“Are you enjoying the tournament?”

“Yes, mistress. I am grateful to you for sharing your balls with others to destroy. Even though it hurts, it feels like heaven. Your beauty gives me strength to make it back each round to serve your desires.”

“Good slave.” She kissed him again and the two lay in silence, knowing only one round stood between them and $16 000.