The flat mate - mercy

Her - one

The only things separating her hand and her knee was both my balls, sandwiched and compressed, her knee strike sent shocks through my body.

This was my the hardest my balls had been struck (so far…) I was trying to catch my breath, when the situation sunk in. She’d counted to ONE. This was the first strike. My balls were on fire, her knee was still compressing them.

Her - that’s one, are you ready for two. Two strikes for two disappointing balls.

My instincts told me to protect my jewels from the coming danger, but at the same time feeling her strike my vulnerable testicles felt so good, but the pain, the pain was something I’d never experienced, pain and extract mixed into one beautiful strike.

She lowered her leg, the pressure off my balls have me temporary relief. She was still firmly holding my scrotum, even tighter than before, I had no intention of stopping her.

I watched her leg go back down to the floor, ready for my second strike. I wasn’t ready but I had no choice, I didn’t want to stop her. She tightened her grip one more and her knee straightened as she got ready to lunge forward.

Her gravity defying knee made its way up and right before she connected…

She stopped. Her knee millimetres from my balls

Her - (laughing) wow you really were going to let me do it again weren’t you, don’t you have any self preservation?!

I breathed a sigh of relief, terrified at the thought of the second strike, I’d never been hit like that before. I had offered my balls to her, and reiterated my offer. She could do with them as she pleased

Her - yes yes I know, I didn’t forget your little offering. I struck your balls hard this time. But I’m not a monster, we still have a long ways to go. I have big plans for my cushions and we wouldn’t want them out of commission so soon now do we.

She let go of my sack, a wave of relief washed over my body. I felt the blood flow back into my genitals. I went over to the bed and sat down. My balls on the verge of hanging off the mattress, definitely the closest they’ve been to having off in all my times I’d sat there.

She walked over and stood in-front of me, raising her leg and taking a knee between my legs. Pressing my balls into the soft mattress. Her breasts now eye level.

Her - I’m going to punish these balls a little more each time, until they’re ready to take anything I want to do to them

She put more pressure on her knee, driving my balls deeper into the mattress, thankfully I had a soft mattress. Her perky nipples hovering just in-front of my face. Still hard and ready for my lips. She lifted her breast and brought it closer to my mouth. Moments before my lips got a taste she pushed my onto my back

Her - not so fast, you know the deal, balls past the end of my fist, only then you’ll taste these cherry’s.

I lay on my bed, my cock still throbbing, pointed at my ceiling. She gazed down at my throbbing cock, precum erupting from my tip, she swiped the top. A generous amount glistened as she licked it off her finger top. After her display she stood and closed her robe, she was done for the day, I watched her tits disappear into her robe as she ties the belt. My cock continued throbbing

Her - oh and no cumming, I want my cushions blue before I turn them purple…

Her words excited me more, my cock throbbed harder. Being edged like this was something I’d never experience, my balls ached but I wanted more.

She told me she was done shortly after and I was expelled from her room, I went to mine and stayed laying on my bed for a while until my cock stopped throbbing, i wanted nothing more to jerk off but i was locked in to what ever may come.

When my cock finally stopped feeling like the slightest graze might make me erupt. I stood up and went into my bathroom. As I walked My balls touched my thigh in a please I’d never felt before. Looking down my scrotum was loose, my balls at the end like two heavy potatoes in a sack.

I grabbed my balls and tugged downwards. After all, I didn’t want to lose any of her progress…

I held them taut for a while, imagining what she had planned for them, the thoughts made me hard again. My cock didn’t understand the consequences. I was infront of the sink, I splashed some cold water on my cock to calm it down and had an idea, men’s balls in winter tend to be shrivelled up and in summer hang loose. I wondered if I’d run cold water while keeping my balls taut and not allowing them to shrivel, I’d be able to reach the end of her fist quicker.

I ran the cold for a while until it was freezing, and splashed cold water on my testicles, while keeping them taut and long. I could feel my body natural reaction to pull them up and in, but my hand kept them in place. The freezing water helped with the pain too.

Later in the evening she texted me with a pick of her tit in a tight top, no bra. Her nipple trying to poke through accompanied by the 🫦🫦 emoji. She also texted

Her - you know what to do 📏 (ruler emoji)

My first instinct was to grab my own balls a pull, what has this girl done to me!

Part 10