Jerk Yourself For My Friends

I told you my girlfriends were coming over, and you should probably go out. You promised you would behave in front of my friends, and that you would just hang quietly in your room. But you won't, because you never do. You always sneak out to listen to us. I've seen you do it over and over, and it pisses me off.

"Okay, if you insist, you can stay," I warn you sternly, "But if I catch you spying on us, well, your balls will pay."

I can see your cock twitch in your pants, just the mention of your balls got you aroused. This isn't going to end well, but maybe that's what you want.

My friends showed up after dinner, we broke out a few bottles of wine and sat around the living room chatting with each other. We go a long way back, all of us were in the same sorority at college. We keep in touch and meet up at least a few times every year. We talk about the old days, past exploits, and we can get pretty filthy. Maybe that's why you always try to listen in on us. I glanced down the hallway, your door is open. I look closer, there you are, hiding behind the hall door. I wonder if you're jerking off.

"I think we have a visitor," I announce. I jump up and open the hallway door, and what a surprise, you have your cock in your hand with a wad of tissues. "Looks like he's been jerking to us."

"Really?"

"Yeah, he's kind of a pervert," I say as I grab your arm and pull you into the room. You stand there with your hard cock still in your hand. I yank the tissues from your hand, and then I undress you in front of everyone. I know you're embarrassed, but this is also a dream come true for you. Humiliated in front of my friends, what could be better? You stand in the middle of the room, your hands behind your back, your erection on display.

"What should we do to him?" I ask the room.

"Punch him in the nuts."

"Squeeze his balls."

"Kick him in the heuvos."

I like these women, they know me so well.

"Yes, let's start with squeezing." I grab your balls, you look at me with fear in your eyes, but your cock is so hard. I dig my fingers into your tender balls, you double over in pain, breathing heavily and holding your knees to stop from falling.

"Fuck!" you moan, as your legs shake.

"Would anyone else like a turn?"

The women stand up en masse, they form a line behind me. The next woman steps up and squeezes your balls, then the next. One after another, they push their fingers into your balls, squashing them in their grips. Squeezing, kneading, flattening, punishing. Tears stream down your cheeks, but your cock still gives you away. You're rock hard.

As the last woman in line finishes abusing your nuts, I step in to take your cock in my hand. I squeeze it, then pull you over to the coffee table.

"On your knees," I say as I push you down. I guide your cock and balls onto the table. "Hold your useless cock out of the way."

You grab your cock and I step up onto the table. I put my bare foot on your balls and put my weight on them.

"My balls!" you groan as I lean onto them. "Fuck, my balls."

The women know what to do, they line up again and take turns stepping on your nuts. You grimace in pain, but you're slowly stroking your cock too. You love this. I see you, glancing up the skirts of my friends. So excited to see panties, like you're a school boy. Your balls get mashed under heels, between toes, or rubbed and squashed by the feet of these hot women. It's better than you deserve, but it's also just what you deserve for being such a pervert.

Your balls are red, your face is red and sweating. The last of the women steps off the table, you start to stand up. I put my arm on your shoulder to hold you down.

"Jerk off for us."

You pause for a moment, then look at all the women watching you. You grip your hard cock in your hand and squeeze it. You manage two strokes before you blow your load all over the coffee table. A stream of cum shoots from your cock, from one end of the table to the other. You keep stroking, staring at our legs, looking at our tits, watching the disgusted expressions on our faces. You're like an animal, caught humping someone's leg. But you don't care, your entire being is focused on your throbbing cock. This is probably the best orgasm of your life. So humiliating, forced to jerk in front of strangers.

You finally finish cumming, you let your cock drop onto the table.

"Clean up your mess, lick it up!" I demand. You bend forward to lick your cum off the table, your balls dangle behind you. I can't help myself, I snap my foot into them.

"Fuck!" you groan as you continue licking the table. I take the arm of the woman standing next to me, I guide her between your legs, and she kicks your balls too. Then the next, and the next, until we've all taken a clean shot at your red and swollen balls. The table is clean, you just lie on it, broken and defeated. I'm tempted to kick your balls again, but it's enough. I help you up and send you back to your room.

"Don't come out again, unless you want your balls destroyed," I admonish as I close the door behind you. I wonder if you're crazy enough to come out later.

Probably.