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My stepsister Lisa took my car last night. She grabbed me by the balls and forced me to give her my keys. It was a bitch move, but I have to admit that I was a dick to her in the past. I used to make her give me blowjobs to borrow my car, now she's turned the tables.
The thing is, she didn't even give me my keys back after she finished using my car. I'm getting annoyed. It is my fucking car. I need to do something about this, but I'm not sure what. I decided to confront her and demand my keys back, so I walked into her room, where she was lying on her bed and looking at her computer.
"Where are my keys?"
"They're around, I'm keeping them for now."
"It's my car, I want them back."
"I don't want to give them back. Don't make me bust your balls again."
I realized right then, as long as she had me by the balls, I was fucked. There was only one thing to do, I had to tough it out. I had to take the pain and force her to give me back my keys.
"It's my car, give me my fucking keys."
I stood motionless as she stepped towards me, her hand shot between my legs and she quickly found my balls. She squeezed them through my pants. As I doubled over in pain, she quickly undid my pants and yanked them down around my ankles, then re-grabbed my balls. She pushed her fingers into them.
I tried not to make a sound, I desperately wanted to tough it out. I grabbed her arm and roughly squeezed it, pushing my fingers into a tender spot on her upper arm.
"Get your hands off me, or I'll pop your fucking balls." She squeezed my balls harder than I thought possible. The pain was searing, and I quickly let go of her arm.
"That's better," she said angrily. "Here is how it's going to be. I'll let you use the car when I don't need it. You can ask me nicely for the keys."
"But ... " I tried to argue, but her fingers mashed my nuts flat. I gasped for air.
"No buts."
"You can't ..."
She turned towards me and drove her knee between my legs. Hard. I fell forward into her, holding her arms to stop from falling. My face ended up between her breasts.
"But ..."
Another knee to the balls. I held onto her tightly, my face buried in her big, soft tits. My cock and balls flopped around as her knee again smashed into my nuts.
"Lisa!" I groaned. The sound of her knee hitting my balls was a dull thud that echoed through her room. "MY BALLS!" I groaned. My hands slipped from her arms to her breasts, and I pushed them together into my face. I buried my face into her cleavage as her knee again hit my balls.
"I'M ... CUMMING!" I moaned as my cock began throbbing and shooting cum on Lisa's leg. Her knee pushed into my cock and balls. It felt incredible.
"You're cumming again! What a fucking pervert." Lisa pulled her leg back and drove it hard into my balls, once again I fell to the floor and cupped my balls. My cock continued to throb and shoot cum everywhere. I made a puddle on the carpet in her room as I finished draining my balls.
"Get out of my room, you sicko." She kicked at me, hitting the hand that was cupping my balls. I cowered and tried to turn away from her. I got up on my hands and knees and then slowly managed to get to my feet. I walked out of her room like Quasimoto.
I made it back to my room, and it struck me: Not only did I not get my car keys back, but I was completely dominated by Lisa. What a fucking mess.