Therapy For Male Inferiority
David is a tall, blonde 21-year-old with short hair, a clean-shaven face, a good jawline, broad shoulders, and a fit, lean body. He is a handsome guy, but he looks a lot better than he feels. Despite getting lucky and having a really big dick, he acts nervous, almost scared around girls. But he is different from most other young men in that it’s not the fear of rejection and humiliation that mainly troubles him, but a deep-seated feeling of inferiority. Since he can remember, he has always felt that males are inferior to females. This naturally makes him a male feminist. However, it also has a negative impact on his life, so he decided to work on it.
A lot of men avoid therapy, but David sees it as his best chance to get his feelings of inferiority under control. He will never be able to have a normal relationship with a girl if he thinks that he is worth less than the dirt under her feet. After some consideration, he decided to go for a female therapist. From a certain point of view, a male therapist would make more sense, he knows. But he just couldn’t get over his feeling that male therapists are inferior to female therapists. Deep down inside, he strongly believes that women are better than men. Whether he wants to or not, he is a feminist.
He invests a lot of time in researching therapists, before settling on Dr. Anna Zimmerman, who in addition to being a licensed feminist therapist also has a PhD in Gender Studies. She has many great reviews online, especially from men, and seems to really be able to help people. Anna is also specialized in issues of Gender, Sex, and Feminism, which is exactly what David wants. And he might also have a slight bias towards her, because she is a very attractive redhead.
At his first appointment, David is quite nervous. Anna has a quiet, polite male assistant who takes all his information and deals with all the admin stuff. Then he gets called up and enters Anna’ office, which makes his nervousness drastically worse. It’s a nice, spacious room with modern furniture and a big beige carpet. What makes his heart race is not the office, but the therapist.
Anna is an absolute sexbomb, a spectacular MILF. The hot redhead is a tall beauty with long, wavy hair, a bright smile, breathtaking gigantic K-cup boobs, wide hips, a big round ass, and great legs. The stunning therapist is not shy about her amazing curves, dressing very sexily. She wears black high heels, a short blue skirt, and a tight, very low-cut green top dropping massive cleavage. David really needs to concentrate hard in order not to stare, these are by far the most incredible tits he has ever seen, and she is really showing them off.
David sits down on the couch, and Anna placed her chair closely in front of him and sits down as well. With a big smile, she leans forward, making her spectacular cleavage even bigger, then squeezes her enormous breasts together with her arms, overwhelming David. He can’t look away, and he can’t help getting an erection. “I like to get this out of the way with my male clients early,” Anna confidently tells him, “males can’t control their urges, and I know that my body triggers those urges very much. Don’t try to resist, you will always fail, just stare at my huge boobies and be as hard as you want. You have to accept it because trying to fight it, will only hinder your therapy. Your kind is simply to weak to control itself.”
This is very confusing, David doesn’t know what to say. Anna is a woman and an authority figure, so he wants to do what she says, but isn’t that sexist? He can’t help it anyway, he keeps looking at her gigantic breasts, and he is rock-hard. “Do my tits make you very nervous?” Anna asks him, “Yes… yes…” he replies nervously.
Anna gets up and sits down extremely close to him, almost like she’s snuggling up to him. “Here,” she says with her incredible cleavage right under his nose, “take a look at them up close, the girls aren’t going to hurt you.” David can’t resist, he stares straight at the huge boobs, they look even more amazing the closer they get.
Very slowly, David adapts to the situation, he almost begins to calm down a little, when Anna grabs his hands and holds them in front of her chest. “You want to squeeze them, don’t you?” she laughs. He doesn’t try to deny the obvious and admits it. “I know, it’s okay, your kind can’t help it,” she tells him in a soft voice, “I have found that in working with males a simple reward system is very helpful in getting you to open up and taking therapy serious.” She puts his hands down, looks him in the eyes, and with a winning smile tells him, “If you are a good boy and honestly and completely answer all my questions, I will reward you at the end of our hour, by letting you squeeze my bare breasts.” Shocked and aroused beyond belief, David shoots a load of pre-cum into his pants. “Don’t forget to breathe,” Anna giggles, and then begins to ask normal questions about David’s life, his problems, etc.
David knows that this says a lot about him and probably about males in general, but Anna’s method works flawlessly. He works really hard to answer all her questions, because he desperately wants that reward. At the end of the hour, he worries that it might have been a trick or a test that he failed. But Anna gently takes his hands and pulls them under her top. “Go for it,” she tells him with her big smile. Even if he wanted to, David would not be able to hold himself back at this point, so he firmly grabs her enormous tits. The first thing he realizes is that she’s not wearing a bra, those massive things are almost perfectly shaped. They feel so soft and so firm, exactly right, amazing, awesome, mind-blowing. They also feel all natural, but they must have been lifted, David thinks.
When Anna gently pushes his hands away, he feels like awakening from a trance. Dazed, he realizes that this was almost like a dream, that his mind was completely consumed by Anna’s perfect breasts. “How much time has passed?” he asked when he realizes that he has no idea how long he just held her tits. “Two minutes,” Anna explains, “I think that’s a fair amount of time for your reward.”
Only now, as he is calming down, does David realize that he has cum in his pants. His face turns bright red, and his hearts starts to race, but Anna calms him down, “Don’t be ashamed, this happens to all my clients.” She grabs him by the hand and leads him out of the office into a bathroom, “Here you can clean up yourself and your clothes. There’s a hairdryer you can use to dry your pants,” she tells him in a friendly, helpful. David can barely handle all of this, she isn’t just the perfect MILF and a goddess of pure sexuality, but also so incredibly nice. He feels really, really good about his choice to come here. Anna reminds him to make his next several appointments with her assistant, then says goodbye.
The next few appointments go pretty similarly. Anna uses her body to control and reward David, who tells her everything. His deepest, most humiliating secrets, all the things he had intended to keep from his therapist, anything she wants to know, he answers every question. The reward is just so amazing, he can’t resist.
Then they have the sixth appointment. Anna wears black high heels, tight dark denim jeans, and a very tight, extremely low-cut red top. Her cleavage is mind-blowing as always. The busty redhead tells David that they need to talk about his stepsisters. He doesn’t want to, but deep down he agrees. Anna clearly has identified them as a major source of his issues, and they definitely are.
“So,” she asks him, “your parents got divorced when you were 8.” “Yes, because my mom had fallen in love with another woman, Liz.” “Your father didn’t handle this well, no?” “He felt so humiliated that his wife had become a lesbian and dumped him, that he became an alcoholic.” “And you stayed with your mother,” Anna continues. “Yes, we moved straight into Liz’ house, where she lived with her two daughters,” David tells her, “Thinking back, they looked like sweet little brunette girls, but they were anything but.”
“They hurt you a lot,” Anna notes. “Yes, they bullied me relentlessly. I was 8, Meredith was 10, and Judith was 11. So they were older, and it was two on one. And they always went after my balls. The first time I met them, Judith just walked up to me and kicked me in the balls really hard. I had never experienced pain like this before, I fell down and cried. I remember Liz and the girls laughing at me. From then on, Meredith and Judith would bust my balls almost daily, until they moved into their own apartment when they went to college.”
“This was a sexually confusing time for you as well, was it not?” Anna asks and he confirms it. Judith and Meredith had grown up into sexy babes with enormous asses, and David just happened to be extremely attracted to big female butts. The fact that his own stepsisters, who mercilessly bullied and hurt him, also gave him constant erections, was difficult to process. “I was really glad when they were out of the house,” David says.
“I think we have found the heart of your insecurities. It is so very degrading and humiliating for you to have this crippling weakness,” Anna tells him, “and to have two beings without such a weakness mercilessly abuse it. The male body is so vulnerable, and the female body is not. No wonder that you developed such a strong belief in female superiority, when for years your sisters constantly and very painfully reminded you just how inferior your male organs make you compared to them.” “Yes,” David nods, he feels like crying, so many painful memories are coming back.
“Most men live in a state of constant denial,” Anna explains, “where they pretend that they don’t have a crippling, humiliating weakness between their legs, or at the very least they pretend that it’s not so bad when in reality it makes your kind extremely vulnerable.” David nods, but none of this makes him feel better. “Your sisters prevented you from ever developing this delusion of invulnerability,” the curvy redhead continues, “so unlike other males you have to face the truth.”
Anna looks at him, and makes it clear, “Your issues won’t resolve until you confront your stepsisters.” David’s heart is racing, he is terrified of the idea. “But… But… They’ll just hurt me again,” he replies. He tells Anna that the sisters have gone into business together and run a school of women’s self-defense. “They call it ‘Let’s Make Scrambled Eggs’ and their entire marketing focuses on how much fun it is for girls to hurt testicles.” “Well,” his busty therapist replies, “it is naturally funny to all females, there is nothing you can do about that.”
She offers a special appointment to David, where he can meet his stepsisters under her supervision and moderation at her office. That makes him feel a lot safer, surely the girls would behave in such a situation. So he agrees to it, Anna is probably right, and he has to confront them. At the end of the hour, he gets his reward again. It is always so amazing and makes him feel so much better about himself and the world.
Then, two weeks later, on a warm, sunny Friday afternoon, David is at Anna’s office for the special appointment. The curvy redhead wears black open-toe high heels, tight blue denim jeans, and a very tight, strapless orange top that can barely contain her gigantic breasts. They look like they are about to burst out at any moment.
He sits down on the couch as usual, and moments later the first sister arrives, Meredith. She is a sexy brunette of average height with long, curly hair, a sweet smile, firm C-cup boobs, very wide hips, thick thighs, and an absolutely huge, truly massive round ass. Meredith wears black high-heeled sandals, a short, pleated black skirt barely covering her incredible booty, and a tight, low-cut gray shirt.
She politely greets Anna and introduces herself, then sits down next to David, very close to him, making him quite nervous, like she’s about to hurt him. The sexy brunette crosses her legs and for a moment it looks like she blushes a little. But then she collects herself and asks David, “Did we ever tell you that we’ve named a self-defense technique after you?” He shakes his head, unsure. Meredith giggles, “It’s a great move, when you do it right, you end up rupturing the guy’s eggs.” David’s heart starts beating even faster, then Judith arrives.
Like her sister, she is a sexy brunette of average height. Judith has long, straight hair, a cute smile, perky D-cup boobs, very wide hips, thick thighs, and an enormous, absolutely gigantic round ass. She wears black high-heeled booties and a short, tight, and strapless dark-blue denim dress. It shows off her boobs and barely covers her huge booty.
Judith politely introduces herself to Anna and sits down on the other side of David. “I just told him about the rupture-technique,” Meredith tells her. “Oh, how nice,” Judith replies, and to David, “it just reminded us of you and your fragile eggs so much. Without the countless hours crushing your balls, we would never have become such successful self-defense coaches. So thank you, little brother,” she laughs. David feels horrible, this was a bad idea.
“That’s a good cue,” Anna chimes in, “growing up with your constant reminders of his pathetic weakness has made David feel very inferior to all women, because we don’t share this humiliating vulnerability, but can so easily and efficiently use it against his kind.” “That’s a good thing, isn’t it?” Meredith wonders, “Men are inferior to women, so we helped him see the truth.” “Very inferior,” Judith laughs sadistically, “if you were our equal you would have at least sometimes been able to stop us, but all you ever did was scream, cry, pass out, vomit, and piss yourself,” she reminds him of the worst moments of his life.
David feels horrible, so extremely inferior to the girls, to Anna, to all women, and so scared of what his stepsisters might do to him. This is awful, he wants to cry and run away. “So why are we here?” Meredith asks, and with a sadistic smirk adds, “Has he forgotten just how inferior he is? Because I’m sure we could remind him of that,” she grins, clearly eager to hurt him. “Maybe his eggs miss us,” Judith laughs, “we were so close.”
“Your brother needs to find a way to live with his crippling and humiliating vulnerability, a way to integrate his pathetic weakness into his identity,” Anna explains. “Most males suppress the truth about their fragile eggs,” she continues, “but because of your frequent reminders of his inferiority, David never developed the ability to suppress the truth. So unlike almost all his fellow males, he is constantly aware of just how vulnerable he is, and how we don’t have such a terrible weakness like him and all of his kind.”
This doesn’t feel helpful to David. He knew, of course, that Anna is a feminist, but this doesn’t sound like she is on his side, or that she thinks that the sisters did anything wrong. “Maybe this was not such a good idea…” he suggests, but Anna shakes her head, “No, we should proceed.”
Then she proposes, “I think it would be helpful if the three of you showed me a situation typical for your time together, something that you often did to David.” “How… No…” David is not at all convinced by this, but Anna insists, “This is for your own benefit, this is therapy. Now be a good boy.” She has enough authority and control over him to make him go along with this.
The three of them get up, and Judith makes a suggestion, “Something we did all the time was kick him in the nuts from behind. He would stand somewhere, and we’d just sneak up on him and kick him really hard,” she laughs. “That’s a good idea,” Anna reacts, “let’s start with that. David, stand over there.” He does, and he can sense Judith walking up behind him, “This is just symbolic, right? All just pretend?” he asks, very worried about his situation.
Anna steps in front of him, grabs her gigantic tits, and squeezes them together, “Here, focus on the girls,” she tells him, and it works right away, calming him down. Maybe the fact that his brain is so easily manipulated is a sign that he is right and that males really are inferior, he wonders.
But Anna mainly serves as a distraction, so that he doesn’t see it coming, when Judith kicks him in the balls from behind with full force. As an experienced ballbuster and highly trained self-defense coach, she knows exactly what she is doing, and lands a perfect hit on his manhood. The sensitive organs get slammed upwards and violently crushed between her hard boot and his pelvis, causing him crippling pain and forcing him to fall to all fours, groaning. “Fuck,” he curses, breathing heavily, “don’t do this for real!”
“Look what a little bitch he is,” Meredith tells Anna, “it really makes you want to scramble his eggs,” she grins. Anna crouches down in front of David, asking him, “Does this pain make you feel inferior?” “Yes, and it also fucking hurts,” he tells her. “The truth is,” the busty redhead says, “I can only begin to imagine how humiliating it must be to have such a terrible, crippling weakness. We can never be hurt and humiliated like your kind, so it is only natural that we appear superior to you.” David doesn’t know what to say, but it doesn’t matter, Anna was just a distraction again.
Meredith has walked up behind him, as he is down on all fours. She carefully aims for the opening between his legs. With all her training and skill, she kicks him in the balls as hard as she can, brutally crushing his fragile testicles against his body, causing David to scream in pain and collapse into the fetal position. All three women laugh at him with sadistic joy. What a horrible situation, he feels awful, so degraded, so inferior.
Anna is still crouching in front of him. After she stops laughing, she says, “I know this is difficult for you to understand because you have such an inferior brain, but this is for your benefit. You really should embrace this.” David scoffs and shakes his head. “I see,” Anna reacts, now in a much colder voice, “so you want to be difficult. I guess I should not be surprised, you are only male, after all.”
The busty therapist kneels in front of him, as he lies there, holding his aching balls. She forces her way past his hands and reaches into his pants. David is shocked, his heart races as she grabs his testicles in her hand. He feels so betrayed. With a big sadistic smile, Anna begins to squeeze the organs, causing sharp, pulling pain in his abdomen. “Stop! Stop!” he yells at her.
“Wow,” Meredith shakes her head, “look at that massive load of toxic masculinity. How he tries to aggressively boss around a female professional who is trying to help him.” “Only males can be this toxic,” Judith agrees, “It’s textbook mansplaining. He, a male completely untrained in psychology, thinks he can tell a female licensed therapist what to do. Outrageous!” The pain in David’s lower body quickly gets worse and worse, as Anna continues to squeeze his balls, slowly increasing the pressure on his sensitive testicles.
“After how many times you’ve groped my tits, it feels good to give you a little squeezing back,” she laughs and continues to crush his balls in her hand harder and harder. David screams in a high-pitched voice, the crippling pain is getting really bad. His stepsisters giggle as they enjoy his suffering. “I’ve missed this,” Judith says. “We should have taken him with us when we moved out,” Meredith responds, and Judith nods.
Anna finally lets go of his suffering testicles, David’s entire body is sweating as he curls back up into the fetal position, groaning in serious pain. “Maybe he doesn’t fully appreciate what we are doing for him because he doesn’t feel vulnerable enough yet,” Anna wonders, “let’s make sure he feels as humiliated, helpless, and exposed as possible.” Together, the three women strip David completely naked. He tries to fight back, but he is in serious pain, and it’s three on one, he has no chance and soon is fully nude.
“Oh wow, I think it’s even gotten bigger,” Meredith focuses on David’s big dick. Judith rolls her eyes. As a lesbian, she couldn’t care less, but this reminds her of several times back in the day when her sister said some pretty inappropriate things about their little brother. Now she even licks her lips, Judith can’t roll her eyes hard enough. She, and Anna, also a lesbian, pay more attention to David’s swollen balls and share a giggle about that.
“This is more difficult than I expected,” the curvy redhead then comments, “but together we will help David integrate his male inferiority into his daily life and help him find where he belongs. Or castrate him trying,” she laughs, and adds, “It’s really sweet how invested you are in helping your brother.” David begs them to stop, he is in terrible pain.
“I think we have a responsibility to do this for him,” Judith says, “we showed him how truly inferior he and his kind are, but then we left him before putting him in his proper place, leaving him all confused.” “It’s never a good sign when a male tries to think for himself,” Meredith agrees, “that’s usually a sign that something has gone wrong.” Still she keeps glancing at his big dick.
Together, the three of them turn David on his back. Anna sits on his chest, pinning him down and holding his arms. Judith and Meredith kneel between his legs and with sadistic glee they grab one of his swollen testicles each. David begs them to stop, he begs for mercy, he promises to do whatever they want. “What we want is to crush your eggs,” Judith laughs.
And so they do. The two sadistic stepsisters start to squeeze his testicles hard. David tries to struggle, but Anna can control him, so all he can do is scream in a shockingly high pitch. With sadistic joy, the sisters keep increasing the pressure on his manhood, constantly comparing who is deforming her testicle more.
David is in crippling pain, his sweating body starts to tremble. “When you came to my office, you had it all backwards,” Anna tells the suffering male. “You believed that the problem is that you feel inferior to us, and that you are right to think that we should be equals. The truth is, of course, that the issue is that a part of you thinks that you could or should be equal to vastly superior beings. Any attempt you make at being equal to us will obviously fail because your kind is so inferior. You don’t feel inferior because of past trauma or anything your sisters did,” Anna firmly tells him, “you feel inferior because you are inferior, because all males are inferior. The difficulty is that this truth is a part of you, but you are partially in denial. So we need to help you to fully embrace female superiority and make you completely submit to the superior sex.”
“We are really trying to help you,” Judith laughs sadistically and squeezes his testicle harder and harder. Meredith carefully watches her sister and forcefully tries to deform her testicle even worse. David howls in agony, his suffering rapidly increases, and the terrible pain reaches every part of his trembling body.
“You know, maybe we should take him in,” Meredith suggests as she continues to cruelly crush his testicle, “he doesn’t seem to be able to manage on his own.” “Or,” Judith counters while mercilessly abusing his fragile organ, “we simply castrate him and be done with him.” Meredith just pouts, she doesn’t like that idea. Judith scoffs, as Meredith obviously wants something.
Judith squeezes his testicles extremely hard, making David howl in agony, deforming the organ dangerously and taking it very close to rupture. After laughing at her brother’s pathetic reaction, she watches her sister, and as she suspected, Meredith does not try to outdo her by actually rupturing his testicle. Judith considers for a moment if she should simply destroy his organ to make a point, but she decides against it. Then the sadistic sisters release their tortured brother’s manhood.
Anna leans gets closer and inspects the organs, pointing out gleefully that the swelling is getting worse. David struggles to beg them to stop, he is in terrible pain, his voice is both weak and extremely high-pitched, his body is trembling, he is in hell. “People often think that the worst part of working with males for me is that they all get rock-hard at me,” Anna explains, “but it’s not, I can use that to manipulate them. The worst part is how ungrateful they are. Look at your brother, we are doing our best to help him, and all he does is resist us, whine, and complain. It’s really no surprise that more and more women are becoming open misandrists when the inferior sex behaves like this!”
Meredith and Judith agree, David is very ungrateful. “I think he deserves to be punished for that,” Meredith suggests, and the others agree. “I have a great way to do that,” Anna says with a big sadistic grin. She pulls the carpet back to reveal a few hooks in the floor. Together, they turn David on his back and Anna brings some chains they use to tie him to the floor so he can’t move.
Judith looks down on him gleefully, “So helpless, so vulnerable, so exposed,” she mocks his situation. There is nothing he can do but weakly beg for mercy, but he won’t find any here. With Meredith’s help, Anna brings in a big trampling table. They place it over the powerless male and fix his testicles in the designated place. Now his swollen organs are trapped and exposed, they can’t move and have to suffer anything that comes from above.
“I have another fun toy waiting, but let’s take turns first,” Anna suggests, and the sisters agree. All three of them take their high heels off and line up. The curvy redhead goes first, she gets up on the table, looking down on David with a sadistic smirk. This is such a horrible betrayal, he has never opened up to anybody like to her, and now she does this. He stares at her, she is clearly enjoying herself and doesn’t even feel a hint of doubt or regret about what she is doing. This clearly is right and good to her.
Anna places her bare right foot on David’s trapped, swollen balls, then presses down to crush the organs between her soft sole and the hard table. The male helplessly groans as the pain quickly worsens. While she puts more and more weight on the suffering manhood, Anna remembers, “During my studies, I first realized that males have inferior brains when I saw male students who didn’t believe that testicles are a weakness. One male was especially dumb. He tried to impress a group of girls by telling us that even after ten free nutshots he would still be able to take any of us done. So we took our free nutshots. After five, he was crying, begging us to stop. But, of course, we kept going. Unfortunately for him, the ninth full-force nutshot ruptured his eggs, so the tenth full-force nutshot turned them into unrecoverable mush,” Anna laughs, and the sisters join in. “We just made up some false rape accusations and got away with it. Thanks to feminism, it’s really easy to deal with males this way.”
David, of course, doesn’t care about any of this, he is in terrible agony. His body sweats and trembles, everything hurts. The pitch of his desperate howls is extremely high, it almost doesn’t sound human anymore. “His eggs look pretty flat,” Meredith giggles, amused by the shape of her stepbrother’s manhood. “And now?” Anna laughs and puts her full weight on the abused organs, causing a shockwave of pain that makes David scream at the top of his lungs. Meredith laughs, “They look so silly!” “This is where men belong, this is the natural order,” Judith grins.
Without a hint of sympathy or mercy, Anna continues to stand on the badly flattened testicles with her full weight, brutally crushing them under her bare foot. “Goddess, how pathetic,” Judith scoffs, “crying like a baby.” “An unusually weak baby,” Meredith giggles. The sisters really enjoy mocking David’s suffering, they have missed this a lot more than they realized.
Finally, Anna steps off the table. David is screaming and crying in agony. But the superior sex grants him no pause, now Meredith goes after his manhood. Without hesitation, she steps on his swollen testicles, and immediately puts her full weight on them, making him let out wild, shrill howls as the crippling pain overwhelms him.
“Sometimes it’s hard to comprehend even for an expert like me,” Anna shakes her head, “just how inferior males are. I mean, look at this pathetic creature, he obviously deserves to be severely punished for his worthlessness and his great inferiority.” “In my personal experience from beating up drunk guys in back alleys,” Judith tells them, “you can’t hurt them enough. No matter how far you go, the truth is, males would always deserve worse. Their inferiority simply knows no limits.” The three of them agree on that, while they enjoy David’s great agony.
“His flat eggs feel so funny,” Meredith giggles as she sadistically continues to stand on the tortured organs with her full weight. David screams at the top of his lungs and is crying hard. It hurts so bad he can’t even beg them for mercy anymore. His trembling body twists and contorts as it struggles with the overwhelming pain. He feels bad nausea rising in his stomach.
Satisfied with her brother’s agony, Meredith steps off his testicles. The three women share a laugh at how much the organs have swollen. Then, without hesitation or mercy, Judith gets on the table and steps on David’s manhood, immediately putting her full weight on the abused testicles. The helpless male howls as loud and as shrill as he can, his body twists and contorts, desperately struggling against the chains, but he has no chance to free himself, no hope to stop the torture.
“Don’t they feel funny?” Meredith asks gleefully as she looks at the terribly flattened organs. “Yeah, it’s almost pleasant,” Judith agrees, “maybe we should get a table like this so we can use some losers to massage our feet with their eggs,” she laughs. “I can highly recommend it,” Anna tells them, “and believe me, I’m speaking from experience, it feels absolutely hilarious when you don’t expect them to die, but they just suddenly pop under your feet and instantly get crushed into mush.” The three of them share a laugh at that funny thought.
David lets out extremely high-pitched howls that have nothing human about them, he is sobbing violently, his body helplessly twists and contorts, powerless to take the overwhelming agony. Judith looks down on him with a big sadistic grin, saying, “Poor little brother, his silly eggs cause him so much pain.” And she adds, laughing, “Let’s make it worse.” Still putting her full weight on the swollen testicles, Judith quickly twists her foot back and forth, brutally grinding the tortured organs against the table. Shockwaves of mind-bending agony race through David’s broken body, the male is in hellish agony. An awful nausea grips his stomach, and he is overcome by a severe coughing fit.
With the greatest sadistic joy, Judith continues her cruel torture of the helpless testicles, mercilessly brutalizing the badly swollen organs under her bare foot. “In a way I think that maybe I should feel bad for him,” Meredith shrugs, “but males just deserve this so much, I can’t help but feel good about it.” “Yes,” Anna firmly agrees, “you are completely correct. This is obviously the right thing to do.”
Judith violently crushes the tortured testicles under her sole, sadistically grinding them against the table fast and hard. David is in hellish agony, his sweating and trembling body bends in agony, crippling pain has completely overwhelmed his system. He suffers another severe coughing fit, it sounds like a mix of vomiting up his stomach and coughing up his lungs.
“It such a weird thing,” Meredith giggles sadistically, “how males start to cough when their eggs hurt a bit.” “The male body is so defective and broken,” Anna shakes her head, “you simply can’t expect it to make sense.” “I guess not,” Judith grins, “but you can expect it to suffer,” she laughs and puts absolutely everything she has in crushing David’s badly swollen testicles under her bare foot. It triggers another violent coughing fit as the male is completely overwhelmed by hellish agony. It’s not just a figure of speech, hellish, if hell is a real place, it can’t be any worse than what David is suffering.
Finally, Judith steps off the so cruelly tortured organs. The women look at them gleefully, watch and mock their swelling, sharing a giggle. “He is in bad shape,” Anna asks them, “do you want to stop and show your brother mercy?” There is a moment of silence, then the three of them share a hearty laugh at Anna’s funny joke.
No, this is not the time for mercy, this is the time for female joy and pleasure. Anna has an unbreakable see-trough plexiglass panel in the exact size of the table. When you put it on top, it’s balanced to evenly distribute the load on the testicles underneath. Only one woman could stand on David’s naked manhood itself, but the panel is easily big enough for three.
David is sobbing hard, he is in horrible pain. His body is as broken as his spirit, his mind is trapped in agony. He doesn’t even have the strength left to struggle against the chains, all he does is sob hard, and weakly, in an extremely high-pitched voice, beg them to stop. He desperately begs and tries to tell them that he can’t possibly take more.
“He is doing it again,” Judith shakes her head, “this is a professional therapy session, and he, the untrained male, is again trying to tell his female licensed therapist what to do. Incredible,” she mockingly scoffs. Meredith looks down on him, “You only have yourself to blame for this. Actually, we are being merciful, you should thank us, because your toxic behavior would deserve much worse!” David just sobs as hard as he can, he understands that the monstrous torture will continue.
They put the plexiglass on the table and his balls, that alone hurts him. “I honestly have no idea if his eggs have any chance of surviving three women,” Anna laughs and steps on the panel, making David howl at the top of his lungs. “I guess there’s only one way to find out,” Meredith giggles and joins Anna, causing David catastrophic agony. “Let’s see if this castrates him,” Judith grins and brutally jumps up on the panel, crushing the organs underneath.
David lets out a terrible, bloodcurdling howl. His entire body bends so hard like it wants to snap, fighting against the chains, he coughs up blood and in the middle of a terrible coughing fit lets out more hysterical howls of hellish agony. His existence is hell, there is nothing but suffering, it has overwhelmed everything. The powerless male now experiences the worst possible pain the male body can process, he is in the worst agony possible, far beyond anything a human could take and stay sane. While his testicles cling to life, his body, mind, and spirit are broken.
The women are looking at the testicles under their feet, “Look how flat they are!” Judith laughs, “What a ridiculous shape,” Meredith joins in. The three of them laugh so much about the helpless male that they need to support each other to stay on the table and not fall over. But on top they stay, mercilessly crushing David’s shockingly tortured organs.
The broken man suffers a series of crippling coughing fits that interrupted several shrill, bloodcurdling howls of hellish agony. “I never knew they could get this flat,” Meredith laughs. “I honestly think most males would have been castrated at this point, maybe the years of brutal beatings by you have trained his eggs to be able to take more than most,” Anna theorizes. “You hear that,” Judith mockingly yells at her brother, “you owe us big time, it’s only because we invested so much in your training that your eggs are still intact. Without our hard work, you would no longer be male,” she laughs.
They enjoy the sounds he makes, his desperation, and the funny shape of his shockingly flattened testicles, they laugh together and hug. What a wonderful time they are having, just women, enjoying their time with each other unbothered by all the toxic masculinity in the world. Just here and now, for once, the inferior sex is in its proper place and gets what they deserve. It’s a good feeling, the three of them really enjoy it.
Finally, they step off the catastrophically tortured organs. They are shockingly swollen, and the sack has entirely changed its color to black. The testicles are clearly only moments from death. David is completely broken, he has no will or strength left, he has been completely subjugated by the superior sex, he has finally become one with his inferiority and understands his place now. He is male, and thus he has no value, no meaning, no rights. He solely exists to serve the superior sex, they show his kind a great mercy by letting something so vile and inferior serve them.
“Maybe we should just castrate him,” Judith wonders. “It wouldn’t take much,” Anna adds. “You know what? I feel merciful,” Judith smiles, “If you can tell us a single reason why we should let you stay male, we won’t castrate you,” she tells her shattered brother. He is crying so hard, feeling catastrophic pain and overwhelming nausea, but he understands her. His mind races, he can barely think, the crippling agony is so overwhelming. He tries to remember something important, potentially something from their past, or something Anna said during their appointments, or something from today.
“Well?” Judith asks impatiently, “I guess you don’t even want to stay male if you offer up nothing.” “Why would you want to be castrated?” Meredith asks him, “silly male. You should try to keep your eggs, no?” “Maybe he has just understood that all men truly deserve to be castrated?” Anna wonders, “It is highly unlikely that a primitive male mind can achieve this insight, but it might not be impossible.”
David manages to control his crying enough to very faintly speak. Even this clearly causes him agony, his entire body is broken, his catastrophically swollen, completely discolored ballsack sends constant hell into his entire system. He is barely audible, but the women understand him. It’s the best thing he can come up with, a weird feeling that he has had for years, maybe this is it, maybe this will save him, “I… want… to… to… be… Meredith… Meredith… your… sex… sex slave.”
Meredith blushes hard, her entire face turns red, her pupils widen, her hands are shaking. She had convinced herself that David had to be castrated, that she could never have him because they needed to destroy his manhood. But now he is right there, still an intact male, if barely, and he is asking for it. And he means it. They have truly and permanently broken him, he will never even be able to consider if he might have rights, if he is anything but infinitely inferior to women. He knows with all his heart that he is less than dirt, that slavery would be an honor he doesn’t deserve. But he hopes they might take pity on him, if only Meredith really wants him the way he sometimes felt.
Judith looks at her sister and quickly decides not to fight this. It’s obvious how desperately Meredith wants it. And now that she is so close that she can almost taste it, it would cause a huge fight if Judith tried to intervene. Besides, it’s not actually hard for Judith to convince herself that they should enslave David. They have been talking for years how handy it would be to enslave one of the guys they beat up for fun. If you think about it, there is no male more ready to be their slave than the one they have been torturing since they were kids.
They take David to a hospital. His testicles require surgery to repair their injuries, but they survive and will fully heal. Unlike David’s mind and spirit, they are broken forever. During his recovery, Meredith rarely leaves his side. He is not just a sex slave, but a beloved pet to her. Judith is just happy that they will never have to do chores again. And that she gets to kick her little brother in the balls with full force when she feels like it, just like they used to as kids.
David dedicates his entire life to his sisters. They are all that matters, he is fully and completely and beyond help their slave. Of course, he also gives Anna a great rating, praising her effusively, like so many men have done before him. And why shouldn’t he? Thanks to her therapy, he no longer has any issues with his identity. He no longer fears that he is inferior to women, he knows that he is infinitely inferior to women. But he also knows his proper place, as a slave without rights. As a male feminist, he always agreed with “The Future Is Female,. For him, this female future has already arrived, a world without men’s rights, as it should be.