That's What Friends Are For, part 5

Hey guys, this is the last part of the story. Feedback has been really positive, so I might try to continue it, but any future parts will take much longer to come out from now on.

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Sophie once again lifted her foot high above my crotch, but this time she didn’t hesitate in slamming it down, trapping my gonads in the arch of her foot and almost squishing them out the sides of my underpants. She didn’t seem to mind resting the ball of her foot on the base of my penis - She curled her toes around the shaft and flexed them as she gently pumped my genitals, shifting her weight back and forth. Then she gave me a few light taps with her toes. When she stopped and knelt next to me, I thought she’d had enough until she spoke. ‘Hey, I was thinking, I haven’t tried using my hands yet. I didn’t want to make it too weird, but if you’re OK with it…’

I nodded. Sophie’s slender fingers reached between my legs and curled around my scrotum. She liked the new feeling, judging by her expression. I could almost feel her heartbeat speeding up as she gave a test squeeze, causing me to pull my legs together.

‘Shit! Sorry! Was that too hard? I can stop.’

‘No, you’re fine, keep going,’ I breathed.

Reassured, she contracted her hand around my balls, which were clearly outlined by my tight briefs. I yelped in pain, causing her smile to widen and her grip to tighten. The smile wasn’t a cruel one - It seemed to be genuine surprised joy, derived from her own physical power rather than directly from my pain.

As she squeezed harder she started to knead and twist them, rolling them between her palm and fingertips. The pain became so great I could barely move, but I was loving it. My breathing quickened as Sophie experimented with putting pressure on different parts - The intensity of my reaction told her what areas were most sensitive. She settled with her thumb and forefinger on opposite sides of my right nut and did her best to crush it. As every part of my body throbbed in pain, I felt my dick pulse in ecstasy. I realised what was about to happen.

‘Oh God, Sophie, stop -’ But it was too late. As Sophie pulled her hand away I ejaculated, soaking the front of my underwear. The climax of 20 minutes of torture lasted a full 15 seconds.

As I lay panting once again, Sophie stared at me, her face a mix of disbelief, disgust and amusement. ‘…You sick fuck! I didn’t realise you enjoyed it *that* much! Were you really just doing all this to get off?’

‘No! I really do like helping you feel powerful. That’s kind of what makes it so hot.’

‘Well… It’s still really gross. But I don’t feel so bad about kicking the shit out of you now that I know you like it. Plus, now I kind of want to hurt you for secretly getting off to this. Let’s do one more round, quick. I can’t be in your room when your sister wakes up. But, uh, can you change your underwear first? I don’t want my feet touching *that.’*

Sophie looked away and I did as she said. When I turned back to face her, her skirt was gone. Her devastating legs were now fully on display. ‘I think I need to be totally unrestricted for this one. I’ll try not to do any permanent damage, but no promises,’ she said calmly as she once again spread my legs with her knee. I folded my arms behind my back as Sophie readied herself, putting one foot behind the other, lifting her fists to her chest, and making direct eye contact. When she swung her foot up to aim, I felt a tingle, like a spark jumped between her toes and my groin.

‘Ok. Just one more set. I’m gonna go all out, OK? I know you won’t disagree. You… fucking… love this.’ She whispered the last sentence.

Sophie’s back foot sprang off the floor and slammed into my nuts. I didn’t have time to fall before my gonads took another hit from the full strength of her perfectly toned legs. And she was relentless. *THWACK. THWACK. THWACK.* Every kick, just as hard and precise as the last, lifted me off the ground. When she finally stopped, I fell to the ground, only to have my testicles instantly crushed by her foot once again. She lifted it and stomped and stomped, almost flattening my poor nuts with every impact of her heel. Lifting her foot as high as she could, she brought it down full force and ground my testicles into the floor. My eyes watered and my knees knocked together.. I tried to cover my swelling nuts but Sophie kicked my hands away. ‘Hey! No fair! You said you’d let me kick you!’

My manhood still being crushed between her heel and the hardwood floor, I struggled to speak. ‘I… can’t… take.. much more.’

She sighed, stepping off my sack and releasing me from her control. ‘Alright. Here’s the last one. Come on, get up.’

Sophie lifted me by my arms and pinned me against the wall, her body up against mine. Her fingers dug into my shoulders, her chest pushed against mine and her thigh just barely grazed my cock and balls. She bit her lip, sending a glare straight into my eyes that made me feel a tenth of her size. Then she swung her leg back so far that her foot almost touched her own back and released all her power in one final knee. Sophie drove her kneecap straight through my scrotum into my pubic bone, taking my nuts with it. She crushed my last bit of strength out of them. I collapsed in pure, unadulterated agony.

Sophie knelt and cupped her hand around my scrotum once again. But instead of squeezing, she just rolled it around in her palm, checking to make sure she hadn’t popped anything. Satisfied when she felt two large, round lumps in my sack, she stood, placed her hands on her hips in a power pose and smiled. ‘I feel amazing! Thank you so much! And I don’t mind that you’re into it. Actually, I’m glad. That means I get to do it again and again.’

‘You’re welcome. Any time. That’s what friends are for.’

‘...Friends. Yeah. But you know, I was thinking…’ She reached around behind her back and undid a clip. Her bra fell away. ‘It could be more than that.’