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The next week, (I'd been laying around at home to recover) I decided to drive by Claire's house again, just to see what she was up to, and hope for maybe a soft squeeze to my balls. I parked on the side of the curb, turned my car off, and son of a bitch if the gadget didn't start squeezing the life out of my balls. I was floored in my own car, screaming in agony. After about 20 seconds of unbearable torment, the pressure stopped. I looked over to the house and saw Claire looking out a window smiling mischievously at me. I started my car and started to drive away when the pain returned again, worse than anything Claire had ever done to me before! I lost control of my car, and it drove up onto the neighbors lawn where I managed to fight through the pain and hit the brake.
Claire walked out of her house and shouted "don't try to run away from me again. This thing has a nice long range." The pressure stopped and she dragged me out of my car. "You have five minutes to get into my house. I have a little surprise for you."
The last thing I needed was another surprise from Claire. What if she was planning to pop my balls? To take my means of being a father away from me? All just for her mere entertainment? I didn't want to go in, but at this point I knew I had no choice.
I walked in to the house and Claire led me to a guest bedroom. She sat me down on the bed and started stripping me. Once I was completely naked in front of her, she pressed a button on her iPhone and the device released itself completely from my balls.
Freedom! I started to get up from the bed, but she pushed me back down gently and began stripping herself.
"This is part of the surprise!" Claire whispered to me as she got into the bed with me. She pulled the covers over us and hit a couple buttons on her iPhone to shut the lights off and close the curtains. After all, we didn't need to see. She grabbed my dick softly and directed it into her amazing pussy. The minutes that followed turned out to be the best sex of my life! I'd never had such an explosive orgasm!
Immediately after I came, Claire reached down and squeezed my balls with all her girly might. "Now," she said, "you're going to come back into that other room again. Your balls will be more subject to pain in the time after you cum."
Claire led me to the room with the machine and locked me into it. "He's locked in!" She shouted. A sound came from the corner of the room. Oh my God... it was Natalie. The room was dark, but I could tell it was her by her medium-length blonde hair, her amazing blue eyes, and her 5'2" slim figure.
"So," Natalie said "I guess I get to play with your balls again. Too bad for you!" She pressed the button and the clamps came down on my precious fruits. What followed was the worst ball pain I'd ever experienced in my life! I was screaming at the top of my lungs, but soon I could barely make noise come out of my mouth. I looked into Natalie's beautiful eyes, begging for mercy, but she just smiled mischievously as I spiraled down into unconsciousness.
I woke up in the guest bed again, balls still aching like a bitch. Wait... I felt something else on the bed. I looked to the other side of the bed and found Natalie there, wide awake and looking at me. She was naked, as was I.
"Hey Dylan," she said, "you've been passed out for hours. It's almost 11:00! Do you want to... maybe... I don't know... have some fun?" She started stroking my dick, making it spring into action within seconds. She looked at me with her pretty blue eyes, and said "you know what to do!" I grabbed her hips and thrusted my dick into her pussy, which resulted in a feeling of ecstasy! "Harder!" She shouted, and I went harder than I ever had in my life! I exploded all over her pussy, and she grabbed me by the balls. "Glad you're enjoying yourself," she said, "now I need you to help me cum. Don't worry, I'll be nice!" She squeezed a little more, and I moaned in complete agony. But then he surprised me when she went down to my crotch with her face. Was she going to give me a blowjob? She started locking my dick, but soon concentrated on my balls. She took one in her mouth and positioned it between her teeth. "Don't worry, I won't try to pop it!" She said before she clamped her teeth on my helpless testicle. Rubbing herself sensually, she moaned in pleasure as she dealt out punishment on my right ball.
About ten seconds later, her pussy flooded with cum and she shook in orgasm. Her teeth clamped down uncontrollably, and I screamed in agony. I think she may have ruptured it. She let up, and began apologizing for hurting me so badly.
I just laid there and moaned in pain. "It's alright I guess," I replied, but inside I wasn't sure if it was alright. "You know," she said, "I kinda want to be more than friends." She began kissing me gently, and I realized everything will be alright...
