Kinky Escape Room

An adult-themed escape room opened up nearby. My girlfriend really wanted to go, so she grabbed me and two of her cute gothy girlfriends, Elin and Dana, who have been going out for a while now.

"Oh my god, I haven't done a double date in so long, this is going to be amazing!", my GF is fired up with excitement, walking up to the reception desk.

Girl at the desk asks us if everybody is over 18 and gives us a booklet of their rooms. I glance over it, looks like a bunch of rooms full of dildos and rubber tits, probably for bachelorette parties or something. Elin and Dana look disappointed.

My GF asks, "Do you have anything BDSM?"."Yes, actually! It's on the very last page, it's our 'Torture Room', nobody has signed up for it yet, since we opened. We do require male participants to be in the party for that one, as some of the puzzles are ...particular, and all of the parties so far have been all girls. But since you have one gentleman with you, you can try that one!", the reception girl tells us. "Although," she hesitates, "we would suggest having several guys in the party, to umm..distribute the puzzles a bit."

I stepped away a bit to look at the team photos hanging on the wall, so I'm not really listening, but I notice a confused look on the girls' faces. The receptionist whispers something to them, and they all glance in my direction.

"Nah, he'll be alright!" my GF answers with determination. Her friends giggle.

The receptionist goes over the rules and objectives, and we proceed to our room.

Inside the room looks like something out of Jigsaw, all sorts of contraptions. All girls are looking around with fascination. We have to solve several puzzles to get the code that unlocks the door. The door gets locked, the timer starts, and the reception girl wishes us good luck.

Elin runs over to the puzzle nearest to us and goes over the instructions.

"You, come over here." she gestures at me, "This one requires two people. You sit on this side, put your balls into this thing, and I'll sit on the 'horse' on that side. At least one of us has to solve the puzzle on their side."

I look very confused and embarrassed, glancing at the plexiglass contraption with the visual instructions of the balls going into it.

"Just do it!" my GF yells out, "We've all seen plenty of junks, just whip it out!"

I hesitantly pull my balls out of my pants and shove them into the contraption, and I hear a lock click. Elin, on the other side, pops her skirt up like it's nothing, no panties, straddles the "horse" and a couple of locks click shut around her ankles.

"Solving the puzzle on your end activates the trap more and more on the opposite end", she's trying to explain to me, while I'm just staring at her cute little pussy lips spread on top of the "horse". I try to focus on the bunch of levers in front of me. I move some of them around and hear a click, followed by a sound of some motors. Elin moans a little, as her ankle restraints pull her down, squeezing her pussy more against the horse. I dart my eyes to my GF with embarrassment.

"It's ok, keep going. That's the point!" she's covering her face, giggling, "You're doing great!"

Elin moves her levers around and there's another click. One of the walls in the plexiglass box moves in and smooshes my balls a bit. I panic and start frantically moving levers around on my side.

"I think I figured out the pattern," Elin says in a mischievous tone, and proceeds to move around more levers.

I hear more clicks, and the plate continues to press into my balls. They get squished more and more. I completely lose focus of the puzzle and stare at my balls going flat against the plexiglass. With every click, my balls are turning into pancakes, and the nausea starts setting in. The girls are laughing, looking at my two round blobs, while I'm moaning and grunting.

A little bell rings as Elin solves the last bit of this puzzle, a box with a letter for the door springs open, and the plate releases the pressure off my balls. I sigh with relief and slowly try to pull my sore balls out of the plexiglass box. Elin swings off the horse, leaving a wet spot behind.

"Aw, I wish you'd focus on your end more. I could see myself cumming from this bad boy!", she tells me, popping her skirt back down.

"Come on, we gotta hurry!" my GF claps her hands. "Looks like we can split up for these two", she points at the next sets of puzzles.

She pulls me with her to a large wooden X-shaped thing. Dana and Elin run over to another puzzle.

"This is another one for you", my GF is looking over the instructions. "You might as well take your pants off, make it easier", she unbuckles my belt and starts pulling my pants down.

I look over to the other girls, they look like they're having a blast, with Dana bent over something and Elin smacking her bare ass with a paddle. Whatever **that** puzzle is, I can watch it for hours.

My GF yanks my pants off me and starts strapping my wrists and ankles into the wooden X. Right where my crotch is, there's a collar with a bucket hanging off of it.

"Alright, so this is supposed to be strapped around your balls", she's checking the instructions, "and I unlock weights to put into the bucket."

"Wait, can't you just load up the bucket without it attached to my balls?!", I yell out in protest.

"No, it says you have to be in that! This is called The Stretcher for a reason!", she insists, strapping the collar tight around the base of my ballsack.

She starts solving the puzzle, and the first weight gets unlocked. She gently puts the weight into the bucket. I feel a strong tug on my balls, that weight is no joke. My GF keeps going through the puzzle as fast as she can. More weights get unlocked, and she keeps loading up the bucket. My balls are getting stretched out and start turning purple from the collar pulling on them.

The other girls finish their puzzle and walk over to observe us.

"Take your time, you can probably get them down to his knees!" Dana tells my GF, squatting down right in front of my stretched sack for a closer look.

My nuts are half way to my knees already and my GF keeps adding more weights into the bucket. Another small bell rings as she tosses the last weight into the bucket, and we get one more letter for the door.

"We should just leave him like this", Dana suggests.

"Be nice!", my GF responds and starts to unstrap my ankles, still leaving the bucket hanging off my balls.

I get released from the wooden X and unstrap the bucket off my ballsack. My balls slowly start to turn from purple to red, but they're dangling much lower now.

"He can slap your pussy with his balls, when you're doing it doggy style!" Dana says with a huge smile on her face.

"More like slapping her stomach with those", says Elin, looking at my stretched out ballsack.

"Oh look, another one for the boy!", Dana yells out, standing next to what looks like a gynecologist table. "No puzzle here, it's just on a timer, should be easy".

I hobble over there and lay down in it, putting my legs up on the stirrups, "Let's just get this over with. Not sure I even want to know what my balls are in for now."

Dana glances over the instructions, "Just 20 minutes. Lay in here while we knock out other puzzles!".

She pushes some contraption up against my groin and starts stuffing my junk into an opening. Then she pushes a button and the mechanism seals around my dick and balls and we hear a motor start. I immediately feel some suction on my genitals.

"It's like a vacuum pump or something," Dana explains, "Enjoy!"

The girls walk over to other puzzles while I'm feeling a strong pull on my junk. I can't see what's happening, but the air pump keeps pulsating and it feels kinda nice. Some time passes, the girls knock out a couple of other puzzles, and I can definitely feel that the suction has been getting progressively stronger. I start to moan from the strong vacuum constantly pulling on my crotch.

\*Ding\*, the bell rings and the machine started letting air back into the chamber. I feel less and less pull, but my whole groin feels pretty numb. My GF walks over and tries to pull the contraption off my junk, but it's pulling my dick and balls with it. She looks a bit confused and checks the instructions.

"Oh, there's a release button!", she says and proceeds to push it. Elin and Dana walk over to us.

The air pump starts back up, but this time I'm feeling pressure building up in the chamber. I can feel my junk getting squeezed out of the chamber from the air pressure.

\*Thonk\* my dick and balls pop out of the chamber like an air cannon, while I'm still laying down on the table with my legs in the stirrups. The girls are standing in shock for a few moments, wide eyes, open mouths. Then Dana and Elin burst out laughing.

"Hoooly shit! I didn't know they could get that big!" Dana yells out.

I pull myself up on the table and look down at my crotch. It looks like I have a melon stuffed into my ballsack, with a very puffy sausage dick drooping over it. I move my eyes off my giant balls and onto my GF. The look of shock on her face switched to an intrigued one, she's biting her lip a little.

"Oh my god, you're so into it!", Elin calls my GF out, "We're gonna need a wet floor sign to put under you, if you keep starting at his balloons like that."

"I'm getting you a junk pump as soon as we get home", my GF says without taking her eyes off my pumped balls.

"Alright, alright, looks like that was the last letter for the lock", Dana starts pulling my GF away from my balls.

Dana punches in the code into the lock on the door, it clicks open, but the door won't budge. We keep messing around with it for a bit, no luck.

"There's one last device you'll need to activate to open the door. It's the chair on your right," the voice of the reception girl comes through on the intercom.

Elin reads the instructions, "Well, looks like an appropriate final machine. Once again, this is for the boy!"

I walk to the chair and look over the already familiar instructions of where to stick my balls. This one is on a hinge, so I plop my giant puffy ballsack into the cutout and lock the mechanism on top of it. My balls are locked into place, my bloated sausage of a dick rests on my side of the contraption.

"Ready?", Elin says, "Let's go!", she pulls down the lever.

A big wooden mallet swings up from the floor. I cry out as the mallet smashes right into my bloated balls, squishing them against the contraption. A squirt of cum flies up from my puffy cock. The bloat from the pump cushions the blow a little bit, bit I'm still wriggling in the chair from the pain. The contraption releases and I jump out of the chair, holding my sore, big balls.

The door swings open and the girls are jumping in triumph.

"Oh, that's a nice touch!", my GF walks over and holds my balls. "The mallet stamped you!"

There's an ink stamp on my ballsack, where the mallet smashed into my balls, it's the logo of this place.

The reception girl walks in through the open door holding a camera.

"Congratulations! You're the first to attempt and finish this escape room! Gather up for a group photo", she tells us.

I shuffle over to the girls, and they put me in the center.

"Pull your poor nutsack up, let me see the logo!"

I wrap my hands around my bloated balls and pull them up. She snaps the photo.

"Oh yeah, this is going on our wall of fame for sure", she looks at her camera while I'm trying to put my pants back on and struggling to stuff my balls into them.

"We should totally do this again!", Dana says with excitement.

"Absolutely! That is, if his balls will fit into any of these machines later. I'm pumping those boys every day from now on!" my GF says, smacking the large mound in my pants.