Losing a Testicle to Feminism Part 2

It had been a month now since I had lost my left testicle to that bitch of a feminist at the protest and my stiches had all but fully healed. I told my boss that I needed to take some time off due to an accident but it was time to finally return to work.




I left my apartment at 8am Monday morning, as I was locking my door I couldn't help but notice my neighbor a 26 year old beautiful woman that looked a little bit like Megan Fox was wearing a tight black formal dress that accentuated her ass perfectly. I snapped out of my trance and started walking for the stairs but before I made much progress my neighbor said "Hey" the second I turned around she unleashed a savage uppercut to my nut with an expression of excitement and elation.




I bent over at the waist and groaned clutching my throbbing nut and gritting my teeth as she strutted by with a knowing and sarcastic comment "Don't stare at women's asses you might make them uncomfortable". I knew she wasn't uncomfortable at all she was just another girl taking the advice that I learned my own sister posted on the feminist website encouraging girls to pretend I had sexually harassed them so they could give me a sacktap. At this point many girls recognized me as the whole debacle had not only been on TV but women were flocking towards the feminist website created by the woman that half-castrated me, in large numbers. I guessed this was probably the woman that commented she would never be able to look at me the same knowing I only have one testicle. Her little smirk and air of superiority as she walked on leaving me to nurse my nut pissed me off and humiliated me at the same time but at least I got to steal another long look at her ass as she left me behind.




I waited until she was completely out of sight and gave a tortured grunt of encouragement to myself as I straightened up and sought to carry on with my day and get to work before I was late. Luckily for me the bus ride was more forgiving and I managed to make it to the office without drawing any attention. As I walked into the office I immediately noticed something was off, all the female employees that I had previously commanded a tremendous amount of respect from as the Chief of Sales were giggly and exchanging knowing smirks to each other rather than the dutiful and busy fearful behavior I typically evoked. I also noticed the girls weren't wearing formal business uniforms as they would previously, they were all wearing much more revealing short-cut t-shirts and mini-skirts or tight dresses, well that was going to change soon enough now that I'm back. I managed to convince myself I was just being paranoid about the smirks and headed for my own special office quarters sealed off from the bulk of the workers in the main room




As I was about to walk into my quarters my boss, a stunning blonde woman with C-cup tits stopped me abruptly and with a stern tone said "Come meet me in my office, we need to have a chat about your future at this company". I got a little anxious at these words replying "Alright right away Boss", I tried hard to sound confident but I think it was obvious I wasn't.




I walked into her office and could tell immediately things were about to change.




"So lets just cut to the chase, I saw what happened where you sexually harassed those poor women and quite frankly I am disgusted, we cannot have someone like you representing our company as Chief of Sales any longer you're being demoted to a different position. Additionally you will be required to sign a contract stating you're willing to take a sensitivity training course on interacting with women and you will be getting a significant pay downgrade until you can demonstrate you're fit for your previous position once more"




My heart sank and I stuttered in shame but her attitude made me not want to argue with her decision or explain my side of the story. "w-what, what will my new position be"




"I don't know... lets call it Chief of Coffee Fetching and Janitorial Duties.... basically you'll get the women in the office coffee and clean up after them, you should consider yourself lucky I haven't just fired you completely, nobody in this city is going to want to hire you after what you did"




She then slid over the sensitivity training course agreement contract. I was in such a panic over not having a job I signed the contract immediately without even reading any of it.




"Now get out there and start your new duties..... Oh and by the way... there's been a change of dress code in the office, the women are allowed to wear whatever they want, don't let it effect your job performance, if you harass any of the women things will only get worse for you and we'll have to consider extending your sensitivity training"




"Alright I'll do my best Boss, thanks for giving me a second chance" I replied trying to sound grateful despite being secretly pissed I'd have to clean up after and fetch coffee for a group of women I previously considered inferiors.




The next few hours I worked hard meeting the women's demands, fetching them snacks and drinks and whatever they asked for. Quite a few of them that I previously had ordered around without mercy returned the favor and took great delight in making me fix their coffees if I got them even slightly wrong and overall being as sassy as possible to remind me of my new obligations to them.




One 20 year old intern in a short pink skirt that I had been particularly harsh on took this as an opportunity to play games with me. She crumpled up a piece of paper and threw it at the trashbin intentionally missing.




"Hey captain one nut, there's a piece of garbage here for you to pick up" All the girls in the office burst out laughing, some had tears coming down their eyes.




My pride had taken a big hit at this comment from a girl straight out of college that wasn't even a proper employee at the company yet. I begrudgingly turned my back to her and bent down to pick up the trash muttering "You could be a little more polite about it". Suddenly I felt a hard toe crash directly into my testicle crushing it up against my pelvis from behind as I bent down. I fell to my knees and coughed trying to stay as quiet as possible as not to give her the satisfaction of having delivered a killer bust. But the fact was it was a solid kick and I let out a little groan "Mfffmmm".




"That's for always being an asshole to me during my training and complaining when I was late, also I think all the girls here would agree you were staring at my ass for far too long" All the girls nodded smiling. The girl was no more than 5 foot 3 inches tall but her kick was devastating, she really gave it her all. I rose to my feet trying to brush it off to wipe that smug look off her face but I couldn't completely hide the pain.




Suddenly the girls fun was cut short as my boss walked over "It's time for your sensitivity training, I think Victoria will be the one to teach you today she needs to learn more, I'll supervise" The girl that had just punted my nut jumped with glee. "Thank you so much for this opportunity I won't let you down"




I followed Victoria and my boss into a room. Victoria started aggressively reading from a new HR pamphlet the company ordered from a local feminist activist group.




Victoria pointed at me in a scolding manner "Repeat after me....... I will respect women and their boundaries and do my best not to make them uncomfortable or threaten them in any way under any circumstances"




After all the hell women had put me through in the last month along with the fact that my nut was still throbbing from this little bitches kick it took every ounce of willpower not to tell her to fuck off as I repeated the words.




"Alright now we're gonna put your words to the test" Victoria said with a gleeful and cheery tone. She then walked up to me slowly in her revealing skirt and top and without warning reached out and grabbed a hold of my testicle. She wasn't putting any pressure on it but she had just enough of a grip to let me know I was in for some trouble.




"Wait what's going on I didn't agree to this" I protested.




My boss interjected "Actually you did, in the contract you signed to agree to do the sensitivity training there was a clause that said the company is allowed to use any physical means necessary to make sure you're able to maintain respect for women under pressure"




Victoria with her smug little smile started to squeeze and twist my nut roughly looking into my eyes indulging all the pain I was experiencing. "Arghhhhhhhhhh fuck"




"Now repeat the statement again and make sure you sound like you mean it" Victoria demanded.




I spit out the words as Victoria took turns cranking and squeezing my nut at different intensities "I will respect Mfmmmff w-women and their ARGhhhhh boundaries and do my best not to make them -----fuck-----Mmmmm uncomfortable or threaten them under any ughhhhhhhhh circumstances"




Victoria then went completely off script continuing to squeeze and twist my nut she then added a yank to it forcing me to bend down to avoid it getting ripped off. She pulled me down far enough that our heads were level with each other so that she could whisper in my ear.




"How's it feel to lose a nut and be literally and figuratively emasculated just because women feel like humiliating you and there's nothing you can do about it" She then started digging a nail into my nut and whispered "Go ahead call me something mysogynistic and I'll let your nut go, otherwise maybe I'll pop it and you'll never have sex again"




Out of fear for my nut but also in just pure anger at the pain she was causing me and all the humiliation she was inflicting on me I finally erupted "ARGHHHHHHH FUCK YOU, YOU STUPID LITTLE CUNT LET GO OF MY TESTICLE YOU WHORE"




Victoria immediately let my nut go and I collapsed to the floor groaning out funny noises. My boss having overseen this all said "Tsk tsk tsk, I see you're gonna need a lot more work to teach you how to treat women, I'm adding 2 more weeks of sensitivity training to your course"




"Victoria, you on the other hand did amazingly, you really now how to squeeze the toxic masculinity right out of a guy, great job"




Victoria then stepped over me just so that I could get an upskirt view of her panties almost flaunting in my face that she had a pussy and that I should be jealous, and I'll admit at that moment I was quite jealous.