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Subject: NUT CRUSHING TALE OF TORTURE!!!
From: kandor876@aol.com (Kan Dor876)
Date: 27 Jul 1997 03:23:47 GMT

The following story contains graphic violence and sex acts. ENJOY! And if you like this, read the end of the story for information on how to get more sagas like this one!

MATT’S DAY AT WORK

Five-Butt

Matt had his suspicions from the minute he walked in the door and Debby gave him the evil eye. He had confessed to a woman at work - a friend of Debby’s - that he was into pain a little bit, a little cock-and-ball torture, as it were. He liked it a little rough, he’d told Donna, the chunky, thick-bodied brunette with the bodacious ass, and she told him she liked getting fucked in that ass. It seemed a harmless trade of information, a little flirtation of the office variety. Donna got off mentally getting Matt hard. A nice balance.

Except now that Debby was eyeballing Matt up and down, it had him worried. He feared word getting around, maybe getting his ass canned for sexual harassment, or some other stupid fucking worry of the ‘90s. He didn’t want to suffer,careerwise.

What he didn’t know is that he would suffer - and it had nothing to do with his career.

"Uh, Matt, can I see you for a second, in the conference room?" Debby asked sweetly.

The beautiful 20-year-old blonde had fleecy, shoulder-length hair, creamy, milk-white skin, nicely muscled legs and one of the best asses Matt had ever seen. She wore a short, tight black skirt this day, below a silky white blouse, and Matt couldn’t take his eyes off her flexing calves or round rump under that skirt as he followed her to the conference room.

"Come in, have a seat," Debby said, turning to close the door behind her. "Hope you got a good look at that ass, Matt old buddy, it will prove to be your undoing?"

Matt slumped into his seat. How did she know he was staring? Of course, a woman owns an ass that sweet, she has to know. She couldn’t prove anything.

"No, Deb, really, I wasn’t..." he stammered.

"Cut the shit, asswipe," she said, slamming her hands onto the arms of the chair around him, going face to face. "Donna told me - and a few of the other women - all about you, what you like. Oh, we know you like asses. We know you like your little boy balls tortured a bit. And we know how you like it, you sick fuck!"

Matt gulped loudly. Debby smiled and stood back, folding her arms. She sat on the table before him, crossing her sexy, meaty legs. Matt looked at her feet; she wore sandals, the kind with the big strap between the big toe and the next one. Her nails were painted black, her long toes looking longer still, the flesh of her sexy feet filling the leather sole of the sandal nicely.

"And we know about your thing with feet," Debby hissed, pointing her foot straight out, inches from his hardening crotch, her thick calf flexing. "And we....LIKE IT!!"

He never saw it coming, but felt it. Debby slammed her foot down, heel first, into his crotch and smashed his balls under it. He bent over in agony, hitting his knees before her, hands on his wounded nuts. Debby laughed, walked behind him, kicked the chair away - and swept her long instep up between his legs, smashing his nuts again, the impact forcing him to roll over in a complete somersault. He came to rest on his back, his legs drawn up, his breath labored. Debby stood over his face, straddling it. He looked up her long, creamy legs to her ass with a thin black strip of material running into her sexy cheeks.

"I think that’s enough of a warm-up," she growled. "Now, onto the real show!"

She quickly squatted, her warm cheeks opening up and devouring his face, his nose pinched shut in her muscular asscrack. Her hands roughly pulled his pants down, stripped off his underwear, and then rudely squeezed his aching nuts after slapping his hands away.

"These are mine now," she barked back at him. "You try to stop me from what I’m doing, I’ll pull them off!!"

He dropped his trembling hands to the sides; his nuts were being mauled in her strong hands, getting kneaded like hot dough. Laughing now, she slid off his face, down his chest, his belly, and sat right on his cock and nuts. The heat of her silky ass started him on the road to hardness, but her hands squeezing his meat kept it at bay - for now.

"You’re in for a ButtBlaster like you’ve never had, my friend," she hissed, moving down to sit on his nuts, reaching behind her to grab them in her hand. "In you go!!"

With precision, she used one hand to pull apart her meaty white asscheeks, with the other she rudely stuffed his entire nut package inside - and then let the buttmeat slam shut. Matt howled in agony as Debby clenched her thick pads of rump shut tight, the muscles setting in stone, his balls a flattened prison of her glute clench.

"Let the agony begin!!"

HE couldn’t even scream, he could only look down at the blur of motion that was Debby’s succulent ass and open his mouth to make a scream but the pain was too much and took his breath away. The beautiful blonde was hooting and hollering as she rapidly flexed and relaxed punishing ass meat, the thick clamp of them vibrating like a fleshy piledriver on his pulverized ball package. His flaccid cock flopped up and down as Deb’s relentless ass sucked his nuts in deeper, the inner muscles of the butt walls pounding them to seeming paste.

And then she stopped and climbed off, his nuts roping out into a thin strand as her ass pulled them tight. They plopped back on his thighs, flat as hairy pancakes. Matt looked down through horrified teary eyes as they slowly regained their shape. Debby stood up between his legs, nudging his tender balls with her pretty toes.

"Not bad, you didn’t pass out, I’ll give you credit," she said, walking toward the phone on the wall. "We’ll see if Gabrielle can change that."

Gabrielle. Matt’s cock stirred at just the mention of her name, even as his balls started to lose their numbness and throb in pain. She was 19, gorgeous, dirty blonde hair, shaggy cut, down to her ass, a world-class ass, and legs up to here and back again. A girl to die for, he’d always said. Now he wondered about the irony.

"Mmmm, nice big ones, they’ll be easy to abuse," Gabrielle said, walking into the conference room and locking the door behind her. "And not a bad chub, although you won’t be needing that just yet."

Matt’s hands shot to his hardon, but Gabrielle just smiled and pulled up her short skirt over her long, tanned thighs and up the sweet hump of her thick butt. She was a big girl, tall at 5-10, and had a high, beautifully shaped butt that Matt always wanted to see. Now he gulped thinking of what she would do with it. It was naked. She wore no panties, not even the g-string Debby sported.

"Feed those love peas to me, honey," Gabrielle said, laying face down on the conference room table, her gorgeous legs tight together, that sweet ass sticking up and out. Even it was tanned.

Matt felt himself lifted and knew Debby had taken him in a side headlock to get him off the floor. She then snaked on a full nelson and waltzed him to Gabrielle. She made him straddle the big blonde’s legs as they stuck back over the edge of the table, and then moved him forward, his hard cock poking her awesome asscheeks at first. Deb grunted and moved him up, the cock running up and out the crack of Gabrielle’s butt - and leaving his balls right at the crack.

"God, no, please, please..." he begged, grunting under the pain of Debby’s expertly applied full nelson. "No more, no more.."

Gabrielle giggled and reached back with both hands to spread wide her magnificent ass flesh. Tom’s nuts fell inside. She let go. And his voice hit a high note unlike any he’d ever squealed before.

Debby’s ballblaster was different, painful, yes, but different, the soft muscles of her inner buttwalls nearly crushing his nuts flat but almost caressing them. Gabrielle’s inside rump flesh was hard, almost pointed, a hard plank of buttmeat that just pounded Matt’s wounded balls into a thin layer immediately and never let up. Debby had put on the pounding vibrato blaster. Gabrielle used a slow, flexing crunch, letting him feel the agony build and build. She began tensing from the outside in, the meat of her finely sculpted butt cheeks jiggling, then hollowing out, the energy transferring to the inside, where those incredible pinpoints of muscle squeezed in and in and mashed Matt’s trapped love peas flat. HE screamed like a girl, a high-pitched wail. Both girls feared he’d make too much noise.

"Spin him around, Deb," Gabrielle said. "And don’t move his nuts to do it!"

Gabrielle slid all the way up on the table, legs flat on it, taking Matt for the ride.

Deb held him there and then let go the nelson to lay him flat on top of her, his face at the back of her head, his nuts still imprisoned inside her butt walls. The agony then increased 10 fold, as Debby grabbed Matt by the hair and legs and literally spun him around to face toward Gabrielle’s feet - his nuts staying put, facing front.

The pain of having his balls twisted by the nut stem 180 degrees was almost too much and he felt himself starting to pass out, especially as Gabrielle’s incremental tightening of her ass got worse and more painful. And now Debby forced his head down toward Gabrielle’s long legs, and those tanned, muscular calves opened to scissor his neck hard in them, the muscles in her hard legs shutting off the blood supply to his brain, rendering him nearly unconscious - and speechless.

"Put him out," Debby growled, leaning up to whisper into Gabrielle’s ear.

Gabrielle laughed - and punched down as hard as she could with her vicious ass blaster. The pain shot through Matt like a cannon and he passed out cold. He was happy for that. But sooner or later, he’d have to wake up.

It was sooner. And to great pain. From someone else’s ass. Debby was laying at his head, strapping her muscular, clean thighs across his neck for a throat scissors, and Gabrielle had her long legs around his lower limbs keeping them immobile. And Ann was squatting over Matt’s middle, her dress hiked up high over naked legs and ass, and was slamming her ass into his nuts again and again.

"Oh, yeah, this is fucking GREAT!!" the pretty brunette screamed, leaning forward to support herself on Matt’s chest, her feet firmly planted aside his waist as she lifted her hips up and down, pounding his balls with her ass in exactly the same position Matt always envisioned them fucking some day. Wrong.

"Please....can’t breathe..." he begged, trying to pry open Deb’s strong thighs, but she just reached down and pulled his hands away, holding them tight.

Now Ann started a new torture. As she dipped her hard, creamy butt down onto his balls, she’d flex the ass open, scoop his nuts up inside her asscheeks, and then hunch her hips up again, pulling his balls painfully up with her butt. Then she’d fall back down on her ass again, loosening his nuts from her ass to slam them with the muscle of her lower rump again. Up and down, in and out, she used a horribly fast motion to fuck her ass - with his balls - and it was hurting like Matt had yet to be hurt on a day when he thought he’d felt just about the worst kind of pain there was.

And his cock got hard. He didn’t see it, but he could feel its proud head slapping off his lower belly as Ann yanked hard on his tortured nut sacks with her relentlessly pounding ass. She laughed, as did Deb.

"They’re all the same, the assholes," Debby hissed. "Hurt ‘em hard, hurt ‘em bad, they come back for more, like fucking dogs."

Matt tried to will his cock down, tried to tell it the pain was too much to be enjoying this, but he couldn’t. It got harder than it had ever been in its life. It betrayed him.

But then Ann climbed off, yanking one last time with her pinching ass, pulling his balls into a meaty strand of agonized flesh before they popped clean of her butt. Debby undid her scissors, Gabrielle let go of his legs and Matt rolled up in a ball, eyes rolling into his head, his entire lower abdomen aflame in pain. And that fucking cock hard as stone.

"Sue would like this, she really would, she loves cock," Debby said, reaching for the phone as the other women stood, arms around each other, feeling each other’s assadmiringly.

The gorgeous, short-haired blonde fairly flew into the room seconds after getting the call. She was slender, thin of leg, narrow of hip, slight of tits - and stacked with an award-winning ass. She licked her lips and wriggled out of her tight jeans to lay belly down on the floor, spreading her creamy white asscheeks.

"Put it home, girls, and then give me a hand!" she growled. "Maybe two pairs of hands!"

Matt didn’t like the sounds of it, but he was too groggy to argue. Ann picked him up and sat him on the back of Sue’s white thighs, his nuts, tender and bruised, resting inside the ass walls that Sue was pulling apart in her hands. Once inside, she let them flop shut, and Matt felt nothing, he’d felt so much already. But then Sue reached back and grabbed his stiff cock, and Matt thought he was in for a handjob.

"Hold him tight, Annie," Sue said, gripping the prick in her hard, small hand and yanking.

Ann did, scooping her muscular arms around his head and neck for a modified sleeper. And Sue pulled harder, twisting his hard cock and yanking it toward her as Ann held him tight, all the while slowly flexing and unclenching her biting buttocks, the hard muscles in the insides chewing at his agonized ball flesh.

"Deb! Gabrielle! Help my ass eat his nuts!!" Sue laughed.

Deb and Gabrielle took posts on either side of Sue and each grabbed a smooth, hunching asscheek in their hands. They pulled them wide apart - and slammed them together as hard as possible, thundering the meat into Matt’s trapped balls between them. It was bad enough with the ass crunch was executed by the woman herself, but now the woman was getting a little help - no, a lot of help - in crushing his balls harder, faster and with much more power.

Matt screamed, or tried to, but Ann’s tight arms squeezed the scream from his mouth and he found himself unable to move, a total slave, a complete prisoner of four women conspiring to flatten his nuts to a thin sheet of pounded man flesh.

And then Donna came in. The big brunette was a beefy gal, thick around the hips and shoulders, but slimming down to a more normal waist. She was, as it is politely put, big-boned. And humungous-assed. But it was a strangely shapely ass, tremendous in width and depth, pushing up and out in a normal outline of a fantastic ass, just a few times bigger than normal. Matt had always secretly wondered what that ass would look like naked. Now he’d now. Or at least, his balls would. But it turned out he was wrong. It wasn’t just his balls that would.

The women released him and he fell flat on his belly, nearly out. They gathered around Donna who laid out the game plan as she peeled off her tight dress, standing in bra and g-string, her immense thighs flaring out from her wide but sexy hips and that ass sticking out - way out - like a white wall of creamy smooth flesh.

"I’ll bend over the table, like this," Donna said, doing that, leaning over the table on her elbows, her big tits brushing the fake mahogany surface. "You stick his balls and that hard cock in, the whole package, all the way. I’ll do the rest!"

If there was pain in this world, Matt was sure he’d felt it all at the asses of four of the women he most wanted to fuck. Wrong again. Take pain, multiply it times infinity, and that’s the amount Donna had him in as the women stood him up, jammed his entire genital offering inside that insanely thick, wonderfully warm ass, and let the big woman go wild. The pain started in his toes and shot through the top of his head, pain unlike anything he’d likely feel again, if he lived. Donna hunched her mammoth, sexy ass up and down, in and out, powering the huge cream cheeks out and slamming them in. Matt could only look down in horror as the cavern of crack devoured his cock and aching balls, a blurry fast motion of seemingly fat ass that felt like the most muscular rump he’d been caught in yet today.

And then the pleasure level slowly creeped up, his hard cock taking a pounding inside that furnace fanny of Donna’s, to meet the pain level and then move beyond it. His nuts were too numb to feel much more pain but his cock was being milked magnificently inside the crunching clench of the big woman’s thick flubby butt. He couldn’t stop himself and he reached down to grab her madly flexing cheeks and urge her on.

"Oh, God, no, don’t stop, don’t stop don’t fucking STOP!!" he screamed.

She laughed a low, evil laugh and clamped down hard, capturing his nuts and cock in one vicious clamp. And Matt came, came like a fucking bull, came like he was the last sperm donor in the world and he had to populate China, came so much the thick cream bubbled out of the crunching butt slice of Donna’s ass and squirt up to hit him in the eye. And he didn’t care, he just kept coming and coming and coming until she finally let go the clamp and his cock slipped out of the gooey embrace of her fleshy butt hams.

"Put that thing back in there before he goes soft!" Donna screamed.

The women obeyed, forcing Matt forward and jamming his cock and balls deep into Donna’s come-soaked asscrack. She started the butt snaps again and Matt cried out.

"No, please, can’t come again, not after that..." he begged. But then the good feeling came up again, overriding the pain of his nuts being crushed anew in the chunky woman’s violently hunching ass and in minutes he found himself giving up another load inside his tormentress’s butt clamp. The other girls applauded.

Still, Donna kept up the ravaging ballblaster, humping his nuts and cock deep within the comey clamp of her slimed ass flesh. Matt tried to pull out, but the strength of the big woman’s ass was too strong, and besides, the other women were holding him in, using their hands to force his cock and nuts in and then chew at them by kneading Donna’s thickly packed rump hams.

Again he came, and then again, miraculously. By the fifth orgasm, he was nearly passing out and his cock shrunk so much it slipped out of Donna’s spunk-drenched ass prison with a sucking sound. Donna quickly spun around, hit her knees and started gobbling his little prick, chewing on the come hanging from it. She stood and grabbed his face, framing it in her strong hands and then kissed him, wet and deep, forcing his come from her mouth to his, washing it inside his mouth with her long, hard tongue.

He was too weak to resist, and could do nothing when she threw him to his back, straddled his crying face, and set her huge, amazingly muscled butt right on his mouth, spreading her cheeks in her hands, huge gobs of come hanging in milky streams between them.

" Clean me up, come catcher, " she growled and his face was absorbed in the comey clamp of her gargantuan butt, the creamed cheeks hanging over his face and just about touching the floor on either side of his moaning mouth.

He ate and sucked and chewed and swallowed a ton of his own come, the stuff everywhere up Donna’s mammoth butt meat. She was soaked with the stuff, from the tip of her asscrack to the lush explosion of pussy hair around her tiny, spunk-drenched g-string. She rubbed the hair of her pussy on him and made him suck every strand clean. When her ass was bare of come and soaked with his spit, she let him up and he sucked in great lungsful of much-needed air. He slumped back into a corner, barely awake, moaning in pain and humiliation.

"Better get some rest tonight," Donna said, jamming a sneaker-clad foot into his crotch and toeing his nuts. "I think we could grow to like this on a daily basis."

Each girl took a turn stomping on his nuts before they left, Matt’s body twitching against the sharp jolts of pain. The door slammed behind them and Matt passed out, his cock hardening as he did.

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