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Her - anyways I’m done stretching I have to go. You should really put some ice on that.
In my room, after making myself an ice pack from the freezer I sat in my chair. My balls resting on the seat. Trying to remember if they used to rest on the seat like that or did my sack keep them higher up. The ice eased my aching, I stayed sat watching tv until the ice melted. The pain in my balls subsided for the time being. That is until they got back to room temp I assume the pain would come back. I stood up and went towards the bathroom mirror.
I wanted to see how they hung after the ordeal. The ice caused them to contract so I couldn’t tell. I wanted a while for my groin to warm back up and check again a little while later. I stepped into the bathroom and looked down, my balls weren’t bruised to my surprise. I then noticed where they hung, I’d never really given it any thought but I definetly could tell they were hanging lower than usual. From the way they rested in the chair to seeing how gravity affected the dangle. The pain wasn’t as bad but I have to admit since starting out agreement I had been thinking about how, if they hung lower, the kind of access she’d have to them. That thought instantly made me hard. I pictured her toes on top of them like earlier in her room. And the possibilities…
She knocked on my door the next day while I was chilling in my room, she wanted to see how my balls looked, I was a bit strange having a flatmate coming over to inspect my nuts, especially if the one checking is the perpetrator. I said they’re alight after I iced them but she still wanted to look. I pulled down my trousers and boxers. As I straightened up from pulling my boxers down I felt my balls swing and touch my thigh. These two body parts have never touched in that place before, further solidifying my theory, they’re hanging lower. She sat on my chair and cupped them, her hands were warm. She commented they looked lower than before, and it was ‘good to know’, While shooting me a look.
Her - you know I could have just used my desk for that stretch. But I prefer these now. Looks like I’ll be able to go lower next time
A light squeeze later she stood up and went. She had some class work to do and was just stopping by. Once she left my heart stopped pounding. Any moment she’s near my balls I’m unsure how safe they are. But I was relieved when she left. It had only been a day and my balls weren’t ready to be of service yet.
Late on evening I was taking a hot shower, I heard a bang on my door and it was her, I shouted I was just getting out of the shower. I put my robe on and opened the door. It was her. She was bored and wanted to see if I wanted to hang out. I was still wet from just coming out the shower. I said to just give me a few minutes to get dressed. But she said ‘no need’. And came in.
My bathroom still had steam coming from the door way, her standing in-front of me. I asked if there’s any specific reason the robe was alright, maybe she’s a little ticked off by anything. But she said no, she wanted it purely for pleasure and she thought of something we could do to pass the time.
Her - are you balls recovered?
She asked. I said kind of, it had only been a couple days but they didn’t ache anymore. She said she thinks I can probably take more now and how my pain tolerance should increase every time we do it. What she said made sense but it didn’t make my predicament any better. Still I really didn’t see myself not holding up my send of the bargain.
She reached through the overlap in the robe, and found my jewels where they hung, she knew exactly where they were. Kneading them gently, it felt like a massage as she twirled both balls in her fingers.
She took her hand out and said she had a little reward for helping her out the other day. She unbuttoned her top to reveal her tight bra, her breasts ready to burst out. Then she opened my robe from the belt and pressed her body against mine as she started tugging and squeezing my balls again. She wasn’t joking when she said pleasure, I think she enjoys playing with my balls now. I foolishly asked if she wanted to take her bra off.
Her - let me knee them and I’ll take it off
KNEE! I wasn’t expecting kneeing so early, I asked how hard, she said not really hard but not a lite tap. Her answer gave me no confidence but I reluctantly agreed. As soon as I agreed she pushed herself off and took her trousers off. She stated “ I want to feel your balls against my knee” . Her pants matched her bra, both black. She tossed her trousers on the bed and began approaching me, my robe still open. She stood close, boobs grazing my chest. She put her arms on my shoulders. Slowly lifted her knee up to my low hanging scrotum. My balls rested on top of her knee for a moment, like she’s lining up her shot.
I felt her knee go down was my balls began to hang again. And then.
Her hands squeezed my shoulders first, giving my body its first signal for what was coming. She leaned forward then thrusted back, as she thrusted back she lifted her right thigh and drove her KNEE square into my vulnerably balls.
Her knee struck my balls, I felt my balls bounce off the top of her knee, then rest there. She didn’t lower her leg. She kept it up. My balls on top. The blow sent signals through me like strings being pulled. But she was right it wasn’t really hard but not a life tap either. The pain felt good
I’d later find out there’s different types of kneeing but this time it was a strike, not like now they were pinned against the wall. She lowered her knee. She said it felt good. I unclipped be bra and tossed it on the bed. Her nipples pressed against my chest. Her right leg still between my legs. Leaned down lifted her thigh up to my balls. I felt the top of her knee push into my balls. I told her to knee me again for the underwear.
She didn’t answer but instantly lowered let leg into starts position. This time all she was wearing was her underwear. She was already lined up from the last shot, she did the same again, slight lean forward and thrust back as she drove her knee up one more time into my hanging balls. A satisfying SMACK sound as her knee made contact with my testicles. The pain radiated up from my scrotum. I arched over, the second blow was harder than the first. Her breasts flattened into my falling chest. She didn’t step away.
After about 10 seconds I gained my footing a little more, I straighten my back. She still stood at the same spot. She bent over and removed her underwear. She put it up to my mouth. It smelled good. She told me to open my mouth and stuffed her panties in. She guided my jaw shut with her palm and announced
Her - if you take another one I’ll suck you off
I couldn’t answer as I had her soaked panties in my mouth. I nodded and she started positioning herself for her third strike. She said she’s going a harder this time. She told me to hold my dick out the way
Her - on three, one two
She never make it to three, on two she spiked her knee straight up, as fast as she could at the time. A direct hit into both balls. The SMACK even louder this time. My balls were sent shooting upwards. It felt like they seporate on the way up and reunited at the peak height, hitting into each other then crashing back down onto her leg.
I keeled over, that was the hardest strike so far. I fell to my knees. Holding my balls until the pain started to subside.
She didn’t give me much time as she helped my back up and onto my chair. She pushed away my hands and said she’s thinks she has a better idea.
She pinched my scrotum up with her fingers and pressed my balls in to her mouth. I felt her tongue circle my left and right nut as she sucked gently on both my balls. She sucked on my balls for a little bit until I was relaxed and then let them fall out onto the chair.
She grabbed around the top and lightly tugged at them as the tip of my cock entered her mouth. As she brought her head up and down. She’d tug as her head went up. Intermittent she stop and spit on it as she sucked. I told her I was about the cum, she locked eyes with me but continued sucking. She swallowed as she sucked and continued sucking. My body jerked at the over stimulation but I was at her mercy, any sudden more she was still holding my balls. Eventually she stopped, we both sat for a few minutes.
As she stood up, I could see her full body again, her nipples still erect, I felt my cock getting hard again.