The Ball Harvest Celebration (APersonWhoTalks and True Neutral)

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Jacob David Thureau, now eighteen years old on his first adult Valentine's Day was waiting for it. Surely tomorrow would be the best day in his life, he though. It was going to be time for mind blowing sex with his girlfriend. He was so excited that he was waiting for her in his luxury apartment. It paid to be rich. The truth was that Jake was smart, even brilliant, and had not only intelligence on his resume but good looks, and athletics. Jake was the envy and swoon-over of all the boys and girls at High School, and it was now time for him to enjoy the college days.

He wouldn't enjoy his sex though, however, not by a long shot. He sat stroking his fat eight inch and a half dick, while staring at a photo of his girlfriend for several minutes, before turning over in bed and going to sleep after half an hour. The clock struck 12:00 AM, and he would soon find himself restrained to the bed with smooth metal cords attached to the bed frame underneath the other wise comfortable sleeping place.

Suddenly he began to hear something on the other side of the door, and he lifted his head, to discover that someone else was in the house with him.
 
"Hello, Jacob" The mysterious figure entered the room slowly. Their voice sounded heavily modified, deep and techy. As they approached the skull mask hiding their face and black clothes became visable. They also seemed to be holding some kind of bat in their hands.

"My, my. That's a decent package you have there." They said, gesturing the bat to Jake's dick. "Sorry your girlfriend couldn't be here tonight, I'm sure she would have enjoyed that. However, she's... preoccupied."

Now closer, it was obvious the build of this person was masculine. He rounded the side of the bed and leaned down closer to Jake's face.

"You want to have some fun with this thing, Jake?" He whispered into Jake's ear, the mask distorting the sound. He lifted the bat and gently rested the tip on Jake's balls. The metal bat was freezing to the touch, and even though it was placed gently, the weight made slightly painful impact. "Yeah, so do I. I think this'll be the last bit of fun your dick will have, though."
 
Jake could tell it could have been someone he knew, just because he had so many enemies. What he couldn't tell was WHO it was. Jake, the popular homophobe, and bully of many gay boys at High School, was terrified of what was about to occur. "If you really think I deserve this, if you really think you can get away with it, if you really want me to suffer, why don't you show me who you are?" Jake challenged.
 
"Hahaha!" The mysterious man couldn't help but laughing at Jake's desperate attempt. "Jacob, Jacob Jacob. If I want to get away with it, why would I show you who I am? Know what? When I'm done and you find a way out of those wires, you can start an investigation to find me."

Still chuckling, the man walked to the foot of the bed and got on, leaning over Jake. A gentle gloved hand fondled his balls, and moved to stroke the flacid cock.

"How about we start with a little performance test, hm?" The fondling and stroking had hardened Jake's dick to about half, and it turned into a full handjob. "Jakey boy, I thought you didn't like gay stuff. Why are you getting so hard?"

Sitting back on his legs, the man didn't let up on the handjob, but with his open hand pulled down his black sweatpants and navy blue boxers just enough to reveal his own package. It wasn't as large as Jake's, but it was fully erect, and the man began to stroke it.

"Ya like the view, Jacob?"
 
Jake thought for a moment then nodded. "If you promise not to hurt me or kill me, I'll fuck you with my mouth and show you a good time with my ass. Leave my balls and my dick alone and I'll make it worth your while. I'll even let you empty your balls into my face and ass all night. Just don't castrate me."
 
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"Aw but Jacob, it's no fun if you give up. You're just going to give in and let me rape you? I'm going to rape you anyway. Now the question on castration, I guess we'll have to see. It would be nice to have your balls for myself, but if you earn it, I'll let you keep them."

The man crawled accross the bed and rested his balls on Jake's mouth, still stroking his own dick. "You've never taken anything in your mouth, have you Jake? This'll be rough then, feel free to gag." Gripping his hair, he moved Jake's head to have his lips touching the tip of the man's dick. "Open wide, now. And don't even think of biting it, you'll regret it."

Forcing his way inside, Jake's mouth was wet and warm. Of course, he didn't have any technique, but the excitement of force feeding his dick in made up for it. It didn't go far before Jake's throat naturally resisted the incoming object. He pulled back and rammed forward to force the throat open little by little. Jake gagged and coughed through it, not ready to suck off this guy.

This went on for a minute or so until he pulled out and rapidly stroked himself until hot white cum covored Jake's face, some even getting in his mouth.

"That was pretty good, but... disappointing at best, Jakey boy." The man got off and moved back to Jake's now flacid cock. "Well now that I've blown my load, I want to see you blow yours while I get it back up."

The man began a hand job again until it became hard. Leaning down, he lifts the mask just enough to uncover his mouth, and licks the dick from base to tip. He licked it again and again until finally he put it in his mouth and began a blowjob.
 
Jake felt the massive cock of his begin to build up. . . "STOP!" He begged and demanded at the same time. The fear built up as he knew what was coming. The feeling of wetness and the man's tongue sliding up and down the tip of his cock down to the balls, began to build Jake up, very slowly to orgasm. . . He tilted his head back in unwanted pleasure and struggled with all his strength to be freed of this horror.

"Please. . . stop."
 
Suddenly, the man pulled back, stopping right on the edge of Jake's orgasm. Adjusting the mask back into place again, he spoke.

"That's a lot of meat, Jacob. Hard to fit it all in my mouth." A sharp pain shoots through Jake's body as his testicles are gripped hard. "Ready for your final score? I'll run through what was good and what was bad and we'll decide the fate of these babies based on that."

The man grabbed the bat laying on the bed beside him, and touched the cold metal to Jake's still hard dick. "First off, it was way too easy to get in, and that's no fun." The bat is rubbed down the shaft a bit, not as cold as before but still stinging a little.

"Second, we were interrupted by your girlfriend before we even started, and what's worse, after taking care of her, you were asleep. Asleep!" The bat slid fast the rest of the way down and impacted Jake's balls with an audible 'pap'.

"Of course, it made tieing you up easier, but I was hoping for a bit of a struggle. Third, the blowjob was lackluster at best. You really need to loosen that throat of yours." The bat came off contact with the balls and was now held by the man with both hands. "Really, the only thing I liked was that massive cock of yours."

"Overall I'm going to score you a 2 out of 10. Definitely not high enough to win the grand prize, keeping your balls. So... I'm going to turn them to jelly. And maybe cut them off after." The man took a grip of the now significantly less hard dick and began stroking. "However, I do still want to see you cum. Maybe you'll score some extra points, but I'll be honest, nothing is going to save your sack now. This'll be the last load you ejaculate, anything to say?"
 
Jake felt the coldness of the bat slap against his balls, sending a child from his scrotum, up into his belly, and through his spine, causing him to yelp. When the perpetrator started to manually stimulate the victim, said victim began to beg and demand, at once, with a stern voice that would solemnly change into a pleading tone.

"Stop. . . "Jake demanded, feeling increasingly violated. "Stop". . . "Stop it. . . " He would continue to beg until he started to feel himself swell up in his balls. Tilting his head back, he squeezed is eyes shut and tears started to slide down his face. The words started to become screams, as he the man continued to slide his palm and fingers up and down the massive cock that Jake had between his legs. He wanted above all else for this to stop and for the other man to leave him alone.

Suddenly, Jake began to jizz. . . Over several seconds passed by as an enormous amount of jizz poured out, all over the two men and Jake's bed.
 
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"Dang, Jacob." The man said, finally releasing his hold on Jake's dick. "This sure is a lot. I guess it's a nice farewell from your balls."

"Well, say goodbye to 'em." The man stood up on the bed, holding his bat like a golf club. He wound up, and let it swing with a great amount of force. It collided with Jake's balls, definitely causing a great deal of damage. That wasn't all, though, as he wound up a second time and landed another square hit.

"Wow, the pain must be unimaginable." The man said, getting back down to check the condition of the balls. He began to squish and squeeze, which must caused even more pain. One was definitely busted, it felt misshapen and loose. The other one seemed still functional.

"One of them survived. But we can't have that, can we?" Squeezing the skin, the testicle was now an easy target with nowhere to go. A fast punch hit it hard, but it still kept it's structure. Another punch, then another one proved it was more resiliant than he thought. "Damn, it just doesn't want to give. I guess I'll have to crush it."

Getting a firm grasp on the ball, he massaged it before tightening his grip slowly. It squeezed tighter and tighter until he had to readjust to get a better gipping position, at which point he squeezed again. An immense bolt of pain shot through Jake as it finally gave way and broke. "Oh yeah, that's the stuff. That felt amazing in my hand. Here, let's really crush these babies."

Grabbing both balls with one hand, and the bat with the other, he crushed them in his palm with the tip of the bat. It only took two or three times of this to make them completely disformed. "Fuck yeah, man. I'm so hard from doing this. But I'll hold off till I cut them."

The man pulled a small rubber band from his pocket and began wrapping the ballsack until it sinched it tightly. He then took a curved knife from the other pocket and flicked it open. He placed the blade right before the rubber band so the sack would stay closed once cut off. The knife was sharp and broke the skin easily. It took some sawing in the middle where everything was bunched up, and finally came through the other side, severing the balls. The area oozed blood, staining the bed.

"I can't hold back anymore." The man said, grabbing his hard cock again. He masturbated furiously for a couple seconds before cumming on Jake's ruined crotch. Putting it back in his pants, he stood up and grabbed the new suvenier. "This was really fun, Jacob. I'd say I hope we can do it again, but we really can't. You can only lose your balls once, right?" The man grabbed his bat and left the room laughing.
 
"Dang, Jacob." The man said, finally releasing his hold on Jake's dick. "This sure is a lot. I guess it's a nice farewell from your balls."

After feeling the last of his ball sauce spurt out, and hearing the other man talk about removing his balls, Jake flinched. "No. . . no NOO!!"

"Well, say goodbye to 'em." The man stood up on the bed, holding his bat like a golf club. He wound up, and let it swing with a great amount of force. It collided with Jake's balls, definitely causing a great deal of damage. That wasn't all, though, as he wound up a second time and landed another square hit.

The metallic sound of the steel bat slamming into the dude's nuts sent an eery chill down the man named Jake's spine, even as agony traveled up from his lower belly up into his skull. . . it felt like Jake's skull would crack open from the absolute pain that started from his genitals. Jake screamed so loudly that he would have began to hurt his throat, but another slam into his balls with the metallic bat caused him to quiet down, as he made the sound of a puppy dog getting beaten.

"Wow, the pain must be unimaginable." The man said, getting back down to check the condition of the balls. He began to squish and squeeze, which must caused even more pain. One was definitely busted, it felt misshapen and loose. The other one seemed still functional.

As the screaming and squeeling became groans and guttural moans of agony, Jake could feel as if there was nothing in his body but pain. "Stooop". He begged.

"One of them survived. But we can't have that, can we?" Squeezing the skin, the testicle was now an easy target with nowhere to go. A fast punch hit it hard, but it still kept it's structure. Another punch, then another one proved it was more resiliant than he thought. "Damn, it just doesn't want to give. I guess I'll have to crush it."

Tears streamed Jake's cheeks as he could only suffer this torture in sheer maddening pain as the bastard slammed his fist into it three more times.

Getting a firm grasp on the ball, he massaged it before tightening his grip slowly. It squeezed tighter and tighter until he had to readjust to get a better gipping position, at which point he squeezed again. An immense bolt of pain shot through Jake as it finally gave way and broke. "Oh yeah, that's the stuff. That felt amazing in my hand. Here, let's really crush these babies."

". . ." The torment was visibly obvious on Jake's face as he eyes were squeezing shut. Coughing could be heard under heavy breathing.

Grabbing both balls with one hand, and the bat with the other, he crushed them in his palm with the tip of the bat. It only took two or three times of this to make them completely disformed. "Fuck yeah, man. I'm so hard from doing this. But I'll hold off till I cut them."

The man pulled a small rubber band from his pocket and began wrapping the ballsack until it sinched it tightly. He then took a curved knife from the other pocket and flicked it open. He placed the blade right before the rubber band so the sack would stay closed once cut off. The knife was sharp and broke the skin easily. It took some sawing in the middle where everything was bunched up, and finally came through the other side, severing the balls. The area oozed blood, staining the bed.

There could be no signs of resistance from Jake, the metallic cords held him, as he began to lose consciousness as the perpetrator began to talk about cutting them off. As he actually did so, Jake let lose one last agonizing breath and was knocked out.

"I can't hold back anymore." The man said, grabbing his hard cock again. He masturbated furiously for a couple seconds before cumming on Jake's ruined crotch. Putting it back in his pants, he stood up and grabbed the new suvenier. "This was really fun, Jacob. I'd say I hope we can do it again, but we really can't. You can only lose your balls once, right?" The man grabbed his bat and left the room laughing.

The hours passed, and Jake suddenly found himself awake after opening his eyes. The same bed, but no metal cords. Could it all have been a dream?
 
"Jake?" Zoe, Jake's girlfriend, entered the room, looking confused. "Oh there you are. Why weren't you answering your phone?"

She paused and took on a more annoyed expression "We're you sleeping? I was pretty sure we had plans tonight, don't tell me you forgot."

Zoe approached the bed an crawled next to Jake. "I try not to expect much from your memory abilities, but seriously? Valentine's day?"

She pecked him on the lips and hopped off the bed. "I'm going to go make some coffee so you don't fall asleep again. Mind if I leave my pants here? I really hate having to wear pants everywhere." Zoe unbuttoned and pulled down her pants slowly, bending towards the door to give Jake a nice look at the frilly pink panties. "Two creams one sugar, right?" And off she went to brew the coffee.
 
"Zoe. . . Your hot ass needs to fit around my big, fat cock."
"I had a horrible dream. I'm so glad to see you, because I could have a good fuck right about now."
"Besides, it's midnight, I didn't know we had plans to do anything right now, you know?"
"Yeah sure, two creams one sugar."
 
" Yeah, I guess you're right. Midnight might be a bit early, but I don't want to waste any time. I mean- I'm not saying I want sex right this second. I just wanted to spend the whole day with you. Midnight to midnight." Zoe half-yelled from the kitchen, but quited to a more reasonable volume when Jake came in and sat at the table.

"Pretty exciting though, huh? Valentine's day. Honestly, my heart is racing much faster than I thought it'd be." She turned toward the table with freshly brewed coffee after adding cream and sugar and handed one to Jake. "This one's yours."

Sitting down in the chair across from him she looked down into her cup. "I'm pretty sure you know, but this'll be my first time. Don't let that hold you back, though. I want to go crazy. I have a feeling we'll get pretty wild."

The two chatted at the table for about an hour, sipping their coffee. Despite that, Jake began to get sleepy, then dizzy and lightheaded. "You ok, Jake? I hope I didn't overdo it. I got a little excited and doubled the dose..."

The room was spinning and gravity seemed like it had gone sideways. Against his best efforts, Jake fell onto the floor, unconscious.
 
Jake woke up, and terrifyingly, he found himself in the same bed, bereft of his clothes and his cock standing like a steel rod, eight inches and a half in the air. He lifted his head and looked around the bed room, finding her, Zoe. "Zoe, what the fuck are you doing? You drugged me! Now let get out of this fucking bed RIGHT NOW!"
 
"Jake! Oh thank God you're alive. You've taken a lot of drugs today, so I was worried you might not wake up." Zoe rushed to the bed and layed down beside Jake, resting her head on his chest. "So first, you had the drug to knock you out, it's been about two hours. Then, what you should be experiencing now, a paralyzing agent which makes anything below your neck completely Immobile. And lastly, an extra dose of something I don't remember the name of, but it makes you really hard."

She cuddled next to him for a bit as he tried to move anything. His hands, legs, toes, nothing. He could still feel her head on his chest and the bed under him, but had no control of his muscles.

"Don't worry, it'll only last a few hours, so until then, I'll keep you entertained." Rising from his chest, Zoe teased Jake with her panties. Pulling them just low enough to not quite reveal anything. "You love me, right Jake? I'm going to give you something very important."

The pink panties slid down her legs and she kicked them to the corner of the room. Pulling off her shirt, she sat on his abdomen and revealed a bra of similar style to the panties. She unhooked them and let them slide slowly down her arms. Her breasts we're relatively small in size, but very soft and plump. "What do you think of my body? I've never shown this to anyone." Zoe looked into Jake's eyes with a dead expression, not embarrassed at all.

She then spun around, resting her butt right in front of Jake's face. "You like it? I shaved and everything just for you." Her butt had a hint of candy mixed with it's natural aroma, which was strong because of her dripping wet state.

She gently held Jake's dick, licking it from base to tip a few times. "This thing is huge. I don't know if it'll fit. We'll just have to make it work." Zoe's tone became more lustful by the second until she took the tip in her mouth. It was difficult, but she managed to get down about half before having to come back up. "You can't be a slacker. Get to work." She said as she pushed her butt even more in his face, bringing his mouth just about to her pussy.

She went back to trying to swallow Jake's rod, making progress little by little. However, as Jake began to lick her, it became much harder for her to focus. It felt so much better than what she expected, unimaginable compared to masturbation. It took mere seconds for her to orgasm. Caught up in the heat, she wipped around and kissed Jake intensely.

When Zoe finally released, she was breathing heavily. "I'm going to put it in." She said, scooching back to meet their sexs. She lifted herself and met the tip to her pussy lips, rubbing a bit before easing down onto it.

As it broke through her hymen, she couldn't help but grope herself, savoring the pain. She quickly thrusted her hips down, taking the whole cock, stretching her and now pushing her cervix. "Jake it hurts! I love it! I love you!"

Laying down on to Jake's chest, she bobbed her hips, losing strength every so often from the pain of her pussy stretching around the new object inside her. The thrusting became more steady after a while, and she held herself back up. "Ah! It feels so good! But it doesn't hurt anymore..." She slowed to a stop and took on a bored expression.

After a second her eyes lit up again. "Oh I know! I can use this hole too." Pulling off Jake's dick, she adjusted her hips to bring the tip to her anus. Again, she rubbed the tip against it, and pressed it in, but it wouldn't go. "It's so tight!" She pressed again, but the dick slipped out. Her ass didnt want anything inside it, but Zoe wasn't giving up on the painful stretching it would cause. She guided it with her hands and pushed harder until finally, it broke through.

Zoe gave off a tiny Yelp as it entered, then froze. With very little strength, she pushed it deeper. Again, she thrusted weakly, pulling it in and out. To Jake, this was squeezing his dick to an almost painful level. It didn't help that it squeezed a little harder every time she tried to move. Tension built up like crazy, urging his dick to unload everything inside of her.
 
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