The flat mate - balls to the walls
Her - fill them up for me
I went back to my room, balls blue as ever. All I wanted to do was jerk off to what I just witnessed but I felt like she’d know if I did. In the shower I washed off the remainder of her on my crotch. Eventually my cock calmed down and I was able to relax, but my balls felt heavier than ever. It felt like carrying around extra cum.
I don’t know if I mentioned this before but my flatmate likes to work out, she regularly goes to the gym but she also told me she likes to work out at home too. She’s very into flexibility and mobility.
That night I fell asleep, not having came. I woke up in the morning, balls still felt heavy. I inspected them to see if they’d gotten bigger or was it all just feeling, either way it was uncomfortable. Part of me wanted to get it over with to feel lighter. But the build up kept me wanting to go back. Throughout the whole day I felt this constant feeling of weight in my groin. A weight I’d never felt before. I kept myself busy trying not to think about it. I wondered if she’d let me cum soon.
That evening I texted her I needed to cum soon, she said she was serious about it and had plans for me, but she happened to be doing some flexibility workouts. She had a job for me and told me to come over to her room and door was unlocked. I went over not sure what she wanted me to do. When I entered, she was wearing a workout fit, tight sports top, a little thin as I could still see her nipples poking out, she had her yoga mat laid out in the floor. Some pink short shorts. I noticed her white toes Bilal’s as she has not shoes or socks on. I assumed she was doing yoga.
I came in and sat in her chair, she was to give her a few minutes. She carries doing her yoga poses, flexing her body in different ways, she was more flexible than I thought. Eventually she stopped and I asked what the little job was. She smiles and started explaining singing about yoga and working on her splits. I didn’t really understand exactly what she was explaining until she demonstrated. I thought the splits was just dome on the floor, but she wanted to do something against the wall, she moved her mat closer to the wall and showed me. She took her left foot and laid it upside down against the mat, and put her right leg forward against the wall, from that position she’d attempt to do a split, but then further than a split, the technical term she used was an over split. Essentially you go past the 180 degree split to even further. She was going for it but her leg kept slipping from the wall. She asked me to hold her foot up on the wall, so she could go further.
I was happy to do so, nothing difficult. I stood close to the wall and grabbed her heel, her white toe nails in facing up. She had her heels and the balls of her foot against the wall, as she hips ascended down into a split. She continued down further than last time as I held her foot. The further the got the more her heel lifted from the wall. Just her toes against the wall, I was holding her heel and got distracted by her flexible body and her foot slipped from the wall downwards. This got off balance and fell. Her boobs about to spill out of her top as she cut the floor. she was now in a bad mood.
Her - all you had to do was hold my foot!
She was annoyed, lying on her side after falling over. she caught me still staring at her breasts. Then her expression changed.
Her - I know exactly what’ll make you concentrate
Her expression changed from annoyed to serious. She sat on her mat for a little bit working out how it’ll work. Then got up and instructed me to stand back facing the wall. I thought she’s going to have me hold her foot from the front. But I was far from wrong. She explained she’d realised her heel lifts off the wall anyway so all she needed was an anchor for her toes. I thought she’s wanted me to hold her toes which would have been a bit strange to do. I was very far off.
She had me undress, even my boxers. Then she got between my legs and grabbed my balls with both hands. She pulled down gently at first then a little harder. My balls were at the end of my sack. She then pushed using my balls against the wall. This way my balls didn’t reach the wall.
She had me turn around with my front facing the wall instead, as to stop me from getting distracted. I tilted my bead back to see what she was doing. She told me to hold my balls against the wall. I did as Instructed
She slowly brought her right foot forward. I held my balls against the wall, I felt her toes over my thumb. Said I can remove my hands now. I felt her toes above my balls. I removed my hands. In that moment my balls were just below her toes, pressing into the little room above my balls of my sack. She gently allows her toes to fall. Pushing my balls down. My knees started to shake.
Her - are you concentrating now? keep you legs straight and apart, you don’t want me to lose my balance this time.
Her toes stopped moving, pinning my balls below them. She then pushed forward with the balls of her foot. Her toes pushing down on both my testicles and the balls of her feet pressing them against the wall. It was in pain but at the same time it felt amazing, my cock was sandwiched between my waist and the wall.
She told me she was starting her split. She ascended down, I could just about see her, trying to look over my shoulder. As she got lower. The balls of her feet let off my balls, like her heel lifted away from the wall.
But her toes kept pressing down. I could feel my ball sack getting stretched. Being used as her personal shelf to rest her toes on. She continued further and further. The pressure on my sack increasing. Squeezing me balls under her toes like trying to get the last bit of toothpaste out. Her stretch lasted a full 5 minutes. She stayed in that position. Every second felt like agony. My balls were on fire.
Her toes on the verge of slipping off the wall with just my balls under them to stop the decent. My sack holding on for dear life. My body wanted to fall down. But I had my legs locked as to not go down. Like increasing the gravity 10x but just to your testicles.
Her - wow I didn’t think they could stretch that far, your balls really make great anchors. My toes feel very secure right now
For the next few minutes she kept her pose, her toes moving down a little everytime I felt she thought I was starting to relax. Eventually she was done. She pushed off the wall using MY BALLS of course. And sat on her mate.
As she pushed off I felt my balls simultaneously get crushed, already under her toes. My balls compressed under her white toes and the solid walI. I fell to the ground cupping both my balls in my hands, She sat unbothered and started talking about how she hadn’t gone that far before in her splits. I didn’t answer for a while. The pain subsided slightly and I was able to look up and speak. She was sitting up on her yoga mat. She told me to spread my legs so she can inspected my balls. She was wondering if she would see her toe prints. I let go of my balls and as I sat with my legs open, they rested on her room floor. They’re changed colour from what I assume was the blood rushing back to my them. Picked them off the ground and inspected one ball at a time.
I’d have gone into shock if she decided to slap them in that moment. But she didn’t . She put them back nicely on the ground and stood up. Smiled and said
Her - anyways I’m done stretching I have to go. You should really put some ice on that.
Part 4