Lesbian Game of Testicles
This story has been rated as extreme.
It seems obvious proof of male inferiority to the lesbians, how easy it is for them to find participants for their cruel game of testicular torture. Hosted on the Dark Web, the “Game of Testicles” is a show by misandrist lesbians for misandrist lesbians. Yet they always find men who are willing to take part, men who are so strongly into Female Domination and Female Superiority, that they are willing to risk it all.
The show gets recorded in an unnamed FemDom dungeon, supplied by a supportive dominatrix. There is a small crew present, all lesbians who volunteer for this. They handle the cameras, the lighting, the tools, etc., but some are also on guard duty to ensure male compliance. Sometimes men come to their senses and want to escape, but once they are in the dungeon, it’s too late for them.
In the “Game of Testicles” two members of the lesser sex compete in a contest of endurance. Specifically, a contest of what their testicles can endure. Three lesbian misandrists take turns hurting the men, and there is only one way to end the game: castration. No matter how much the men will plead and cry, the torture will continue until one of them loses it all, for the entertainment of the many lesbians watching.
What the lesbians do to the testicles gets decided by luck. Before each attack, the women draw from a large bowl filled with many painful ways to hurt the worthless organs. The men can only hope that their opponent has even worse luck, because for the inferior sex, there are no good options in the pool.
Two men stand fully naked in the dungeon, ready and waiting, their hands tied behind their backs, both, of course, with an erection. Adam is an average height white 32-year-old in good shape, with dark-blonde hair and a mustache. He has an average seized penis but big testicles. His opponent is Ryan, a tall black 29-year-old in great shape, with a very muscular body, short hair, and clean-shaven. He has a big black cock and fat balls. The shorter white man feels clearly a bit intimidated by the towering black guy, but their physical strength, attractiveness, or penis size don’t matter today. All the lesbians care about is to make them suffer.
The three lesbians running these games met each other working as young models. They kept talking about how badly it disturbs them that their perfect bodies give men so much viewing pleasure, and how much it disgusts them to know that so many of these vile beasts jerk off thinking about them. As their hatred of the lesser sex festered, the three stunning beauties eventually connected with other misandrists. After years of only passionately hating men, the three friends eventually developed these games, so that finally, just for a moment, the worthless male sex could give them a little pleasure. By suffering horribly.
The first mistress of the game enters the dungeon, the men nervously but excitedly watch her. Cecilia is a stunning beauty of average height, a white 24-year-old babe. She has long, straight brunette hair, sexy green eyes, a cute smile, perky C-cup boobs, a slim waist, wide hips, a tight round ass, amazing legs, and perfect little feet. The hot misandrist wears black high-heeled sandals, a very short, pleated white skirt, and a tight, very revealing black crop top.
Now she will greet the men the only right way, by hurting them. She chooses to go after Adam first, draws from the bowl, and announces into the camera, “Squeezing.” A classic opener. Even as Adam braces himself for the pain, he can’t help but lustfully stare at Cecilia as the stunning beauty approaches him. Without warning, the hot brunette firmly reaches between the naked man’s legs and gets a good grip of his exposed manhood. She traps the sensitive organs in her hand, and with a sadistic smirk, she squeezes hard.
Sharp, pulling pain shoots into Adam’s abdomen, making him groan. Cecilia keeps a tight hold on his fragile testicles, quickly increasing his suffering. “You don’t seem happy, beast,” she mocks him, “aren’t you scum usually very proud of your masculinity? Come on, be proud of the very organs that make you male,” she giggles and sadistically continues to hurt him.
Adam bends over, groaning loudly, the pain is rapidly getting worse. “Such a humiliating weakness,” Cecilia shakes her head, “I never understood how any woman can have even a little respect for creatures that are so fundamentally broken. And you are broken, aren’t, you, beast?” She squeezes even harder, and Adam screams “Yes!” in pain to answer her question. “Pathetic,” the sexy brunette rolls her eyes, “and you claim to be the stronger sex. How strong do you feel now,” she giggles and crushes his balls even more, making Adam howl.
A gentle gong signals that the timer for the attack has run out. Disgusted by her victim’s weakness, Cecilia releases his manhood, and Adam drops to his knees in serious pain, breathing heavily. “You look like you think that you are physically superior to this worthless loser, don’t you?” the sadistic lesbian asks Ryan, and he nods, yes, he feels much stronger and tougher than this white loser. “Well, let’s see,” Cecilia reaches into the bowl and announces the result, “5 Stomps,” she laughs. Ryan is shocked, this sounds really brutal, but that’s the luck of the draw.
Several guards approach him and roughly force him down on the ground, face down. His huge erection gets uncomfortably bent to the side, but the lesbians wouldn’t care if they broke it. They spread his legs and hold him in place where Cecilia gets into position. Ryan’s fat balls lie on the hard floor, naked, defenseless.
The sadistic brunette slips out of her high heels, she enjoys the feeling of crushed testicles under her. Cecilia lifts her perfect bare foot high, and brutally brings it down on the exposed manhood, crushing the sensitive organs between her soft sole and the hard floor. Ryan screams as the pain explodes into his lower body, the lesbians laugh and hold him in place. Cecilia lifts her sexy foot again, and mercilessly stomps down on the defenseless testicles, crushing them underneath. The screaming male helplessly struggles against the lesbian, but there is nothing he can do but suffer the quickly increasing pain.
“They are so very ugly, but at least they feel funny when you crush them,” Cecilia grins and brutally stomps down on Ryan’s manhood a third time, making him scream at the top of his lungs. His entire body breaks into sweat, he is in serious pain, which is, of course, exactly what all the lesbians here want to see.
Granting her victim no pause, Cecilia lifts her sexy foot again and brutally stomps down on his aching testicles. The pitch of Ryan’s wild screams is getting shockingly high, the testicular pain is clearly affecting him. The sadistic brunette keeps her foot on the suffering organs. She doesn’t do anything too unfair, like putting her full weight on them, she just keeps his manhood under her sole for a moment, telling him that this is his proper place. “Don’t you feel better, knowing you are where you belong?” she laughs, but Ryan only groans in serious pain.
“See, that’s so typical male, you can’t even have a simple conversation with them,” Cecilia scoffs, “Fine, no Small Talk, have it your way.” With a sadistic grin, she lifts her perfect foot of his suffering organs and one more time stomps down on them hard, violently crushing them into the floor. Ryan howls in crippling pain, it’s clearly far worse than he can handle. The lesbians all share a laugh as they enjoy his suffering. Cecilia puts her high heels back on and steps aside.
Now it’s Samantha’s turn, the very tall blonde 25-year-old is a breathtaking beauty. She has long, wavy hair, big blue eyes, a bright smile, huge F-cup boobs, a slim waist and body, a tight little round ass, incredible long legs, and perfect feet. The hot blonde wears pink high-heeled sandals, very short, tight blue denim hot pants, and a tight, extremely low-cut dark top.
Samantha looks at the two men with disgust. Adam is still in decent shape and still has his erection. Ryan is being forced back on his feet by the guards, his big black cock has gone flaccid. Following Cecilia’s lead, Samantha goes after Adam first, and pulls “Nutcrackers” out of the bowl, laughing with sadistic joy. Her victim stares at her in absolute horror, this is terrifying.
Several guards seize Adam and pin him against a wall, holding his legs spread apart. Samantha is going to use real kitchen tools, literal nutcrackers, on his “nuts.” He is scared, but there is nothing he can do. The hot blonde gets two simple silver nutcrackers. “Cold, hard steel,” she smiles. As she steps in front of him, still hard, Adam is shaking, he is terrified, which amuses the lesbians.
With a sadistic smile, Samantha carefully places one testicle in each nutcracker. Overcome by fear, Adam desperately begs for mercy. He knows that he is not supposed to do so, he knows the women don’t care, but he can’t help it, he just feels so horrible. At least his terror makes the lesbian giggle. Then Samantha gets a firm grip of both nutcrackers, looks Adam straight in the eyes, and mercilessly crushes his testicles with the cold, hard steel.
Adam screams in agony as the hot blonde brutalizes his manhood. She puts enough pressure on the trapped organs so that the nutcrackers brutally deform the helpless testicles. Agony explodes into the defenseless man’s body, he desperately tries to struggle, but there is nothing he can do. The lesbians hold him in place, and Samantha cruelly crushes his testicles.
Samantha laughs with sadistic joy when she looks down on the tortured organs. She squeezes even harder, because it amuses her to watch the testicles deform. Adam howls in an extremely high pitch at the top of his lungs. His entire body is sweating and trembling, he is in true agony.
“You know,” Samantha giggles, “torturing these beasts has taught me that they really don’t like it when you pull their eggs apart.” Grinning, she pulls the nutcrackers in opposite directions as she continues to crush the trapped organs, making Adam’s situation even worse. He helplessly howls in a shockingly high pitch, sounding barely human anymore, as his trembling body gets overwhelmed by crippling testicular agony.
The gentle gong signals the end of this round. The women release Adam, and he crashes down to the floor, still screaming in agony. Samantha rolls her eyes, his weakness only increases her contempt for the lesser sex. “At least the pig is no longer hard,” she laughs and moves on to the bowl. For Ryan, she draws, “Ballcrusher.” “Lucky me,” she giggles as she gets to use another extremely painful tool.
Ryan is shocked by his bad luck. There must be many less painful attacks in the bowl, but not today, not for him. The guards decided that he won’t be able to take this standing, so they make him lie down on his back, spread his legs, and hold him in place.
Samantha gets in position in front of his aching testicles, showing him the ballcrusher. “More cold, hard steel,” she laughs. It’s a simple device, the testicles get trapped inside and squeezed between two steel plates like in a vice. Except, this one is custom-made. The ones you can buy in the shop are usually made to be somewhat safe, if used properly. This one has no safety, but many spikes inside. “Our tests have clearly shown that these spikes increase the fun,” Samantha laughs, “or the pain, depending on who you ask.”
With sadistic joy, the hot blonde forces Ryan’s swollen big balls into the ballcrusher, that alone really hurts him. But then the real pain starts quickly, as Samantha mercilessly tightens the device, flattening his helpless manhood. “Once you change their shape enough, these disgusting eggs look almost acceptable,” she laughs as she inflicts agony upon her victim.
Samantha makes the ballcrusher tighter and tighter, deforming the fragile testicles flatter and flatter, feeling nothing but intense misandrist pleasure and sadistic joy. Ryan’s body sweats and trembles, he desperately tries to deal with the overwhelming pain. His shrill howls sound not really human, the more hysterical he gets, the more he reminds the lesbians of a wild animal.
“Look at that pathetic creature,” Samantha mocks the howling male, “can’t even take a gentle squeeze.” With a satisfied grin she looks at his shockingly flattened testicles in the ballcrusher. She knows that they would certainly rupture if she went any further, but she likes to try to take these hated organs to the edge, not right away castrate the beast, but make him suffer as much as possible.
Ryan is hysterically screaming and loudly crying, crippling testicular agony has completely overwhelmed his trembling body. The lesbians have a good laugh at his suffering, really enjoying the show. Samantha uses her sharp fingernails to poke the terribly flattened testicles, just for a little extra pain, just to take them as close as rupture as possible. Laughing with sadistic joy, she truly causes her male victim testicular hell.
Finally, the gentle gong makes the lesbians stop. Ryan is still screaming and crying, his testicles are in so much pain, he is suffering so much. Samantha just rolls her eyes at him, disgusted by his male weakness.
Then, the third and final model enters the dungeon, Gabriela, the tall, 26 years old Latina, is a mind-blowing beauty. She has long, wavy dark hair, big brown eyes, an irresistible smile, impressive DD-cup boobs, a slim waist, curvy hips, a firm round ass, perfect endless legs, and sexy feet. The hot Latina wears red open-toe latex high heels, an extremely short, pleated black skirt that doesn’t even fully cover her sexy ass, a red thong underneath, and a tiny, very revealing dark-red crop top.
Gabriela approaches Adam, laughing at his pain. “See, that’s why I prefer to play with white eggs,” she jokes as she points out that his testicles are not only swollen but black and blue discolored with dark bruises from Samantha’s abuse. “They can turn such funny colors,” the sadistic Latina giggles, then draws from the bowl. “5 kicks,” she announces, “a classic.”
The guards seize the suffering male, obviously nobody thinks that he can take 5 kicks standing. So they drag him to the wall and chain him to it, tight chains around his arms, legs, hips, shoulders, and throat to hold him in place, with his legs spread and his swollen testicles exposed. “Looks uncomfortable,” Gabriela mocks him, “but don’t worry, I have a feeling that you soon won’t think all that much about how the chains feel.”
The leggy beauty gets into position. Her spectacular long legs are in amazing shape, and they are well-trained and experienced in kicking men in the balls. Simple kicks might not sound as bad as a ballcrusher, but this was not a lucky draw for Adam, as Gabriela tells her victim, “You know, the last show we recorded before this one, I actually ended it with my kicks. There I was, just kicking a worthless sack, when suddenly both his eggs just exploded after the fourth kick. Completely gone,” she laughs, “such silly organs, their weakness still manages to surprise me.” Adam has watched many recordings of this show, it always turned him on, but he knows that they kick hard enough to damage and destroy testicles. Fantasizing about it was hot, but now, experiencing it, knowing that this super-hot babe might genuinely castrate him, just feels horrible. Of course, there is nothing he can do.
Gabriela aims and brutally kicks him in his swollen balls. It’s a powerful kick, his sensitive organs get crushed between her foot and his pelvis, and the pain just explodes. Adam howls at the top of his lungs, his trembling body helplessly struggles against the chains. Without hesitation, the sadistic Latina kicks him again, just as powerful, crushing his suffering manhood against his body, causing him true testicular agony.
“I’ll never understand where these beasts ever got the audacity to call themselves the stronger sex, when they have this weakness,” Gabriela grins, “I mean, just look at the pathetic things.” Once again, she brutally kicks Adam in the swollen balls, crushing them, making him scream and cry as crippling pain overwhelms his trembling body. “I bet you’ve stroked your tiny dick a lot watching us do this to other beasts, haven’t you,” the leggy beauty mocks her victim, “do you still enjoy it?” she laughs and delivers another brutal kick into his balls, violently crushing the suffering organs against his pelvic bone.
Adam is hanging in the chains, his body is trembling and sweating, he is crying and howling in a shrill, hysterical tone. This is far more pain than he can take, but he is powerless to do anything but suffer. Gabriela joins the other lesbians in laughing about his sorry state, then takes aim for the final time. “I’m going to do something special, just for you,” she tells her helpless victim, “I’m going to kick you as hard as I can. Maybe that’s enough to end your suffering, isn’t that sweet of me?” Laughing, she swings her endless leg with full force and slams her foot into his tortured manhood for a devastating impact, violently crushing the organs against his body. Adam lets out a strange, animalistic howl, his body bends hard as agony completely overwhelms him, but as much as he suffers, his testicles have survived. “Why are you crying?” Gabriela mocks him, “your little eggs are fine. Well, they are not so little anymore,” she giggles about the serious swelling.
Then she moves on to Ryan, drawing only “3 kicks” from the bowl. The male is somewhat happy to finally get an easier draw, while Gabriela comments, “Guess I have to make them count,” somewhat pouting. She obviously wanted to do something much worse. The guards drop Adam to the floor where he curls up, crying in agony, and in his place now chain Ryan to the wall, exposing him to Gabriela’s attacks.
“See, that is what I mean, these black eggs are obviously swollen, but they don’t turn red, they don’t turn green, with skin this dark, bruises don’t look amusing at all. Crushing white eggs is definitely funnier,” the sadistic Latina grins. Ryan is breathing heavy, he isn’t sure if he should feel offended, but in truth he doesn’t care, he is in too much pain to care about it. Cecilia and Samantha exchange a quick glance, they do think that Gabriela’s strong preference for hurting white testicles is a bit weird, but they don’t let it bother them. It’s just a funny quirk their friend has.
Gabriela gets in position and carefully aims. Ryan can’t help it and desperately begs for mercy in a weakened, high-pitched voice. “I could nickname my right foot mercy, if that helps you,” the sadistic Latina laughs, “here, meet mercy,” and she brutally kicks the defenseless man in his swollen testicles, crushing them against his body, causing him crippling agony. Ryan howls at the top of his lungs and breaks into tears again, it hurts so much, so, so much, it simply is too much.
“So, did you like mercy?” Gabriela asks but obviously gets no response. That makes her scoffs, “I’m being nothing but sweet with these beasts, and still, they are so rude to me,” she shakes her head, “they really deserve this.” Holding nothing back, Gabriela kicks Ryan in the balls with full force, brutally crushing his swollen testicles against his pelvis, triggering a shockwave of crippling pain that makes his body bend violently as he howls like a wild animal.
Ryan is hanging in the chains overwhelmed by testicular agony, screaming in an unnaturally high pitch, crying hard, clearly in far, far more pain than he can handle. “You really can’t take it anymore, can you?” Gabriela softly asks the helpless male. “No!” he loudly cries in agony. “Hm,” the leggy Latina acts like she is thinking, “have you tried being less pathetic? That might help you take this kick.” Without a hint of mercy, she swings her endless leg with everything she’s got, slamming her foot into his tortured testicles with full force, brutally crushing them against his pelvic bone, causing the overwhelmed male hellish agony. Screaming and crying as shrill and loud as he can, Ryan hangs in the chains, his body moves uncontrollably, overwhelmed by terrible suffering. “Guess he didn’t try hard enough to be less pathetic,” Gabriela giggles as the lesbians together enjoy the male suffering.
Then it’s Cecilia’s turn again. Given the brutality of the three lesbians, men rarely make it out of round two, but it depends a little on their luck as well. For Adam, the sexy brunette now draws “10 knees,” bad luck for him. The guards drop the screaming and crying Ryan to the floor, and prop Adam up against the wall, chaining him to it again. He is crying, and in an almost broken voice begs the women to stop, he desperately begs them to stop. But that only makes the lesbians laugh.
Cecilia gets in front of Adam and firmly grabs the helpless man by the shoulders. “Your eggs are really swollen,” she giggles, “guess that makes them an easier target.” She looks at the crying, terrified man, and says, “My first castration was actually by kneeing, I didn’t even mean to, but back then I could not imagine how fragile and weak your eggs are. I just wanted to rough the guy up a little, but then his eggs went pop, he vomited and had a seizure, and was no longer male,” she sadistically giggles, clearly enjoying the memory.
“Please…” Adam begs in true desperation, this is so much worse than in his fantasies, he simply can’t take it anymore. “Okay, I understand,” Cecilia softly says, then she pulls herself in by his shoulders and knees him in the bruised and swollen testicles with full force, brutally crushing the suffering organs between her leg and his body. Catastrophic pain explodes into the male’s system as he makes hysterical, animalistic sounds. His body impotently bends against the chains, but all he can do is suffer testicular hell.
Without hesitation, Cecilia rams her knee into his balls again hard, and again, brutally hurting the tortured organs, overwhelming the helpless male with agony. Sadistically laughing, Cecilia knees him again, and again. Adam screams so wild that his shrill voice breaks, he is hanging in the chains, sobbing uncontrollably. Cecilia grabs his balls, lifting them up to point out how swollen they are. The lesbians share a sadistic laugh and mock the state of their hated enemy.
Then the sexy brunette grabs Adam by the shoulders again, his body is trembling in fear and pain, he is violently sobbing. And all the lesbians watching him feel not a hint of sympathy or mercy, just misandrist happiness and sadistic joy. And, of course, the urge to make the male’s situation even worse.
“This is what your kind truly deserves,” Cecilia coldly tells Adam and rams her knee into his tortured manhood again, causing him shockwaves of agony. She brutally knees his swollen organs again, and again, causing hysterical, inhuman sounds from the overwhelmed man as crippling testicular agony takes over every part of his trembling body.
Adam is hanging in the chains, suffering the worst agony, sobbing as hard as he can. His entire swollen ballsack is now black and blue, with some deep dark bruises, as Cecilia gleefully points out. “I really feel nothing but hatred for your kind,” the sadistic brunette calmly tells her victim, then rams her knee into his tortured manhood again, without mercy, brutally crushing the organs against his body. She quickly follows it up with her final, devastating attack, causing the howling male mind-bending agony that completely overwhelms him. He can’t even hear his own howls, he can’t even feel his wild, uncontrolled struggles against the chains as his body twists and contorts, all there is to Adam is testicular agony.
The lesbians watch the broken male suffer, sharing a long, heartfelt laughter. After a bit, Gabriela and Samantha check his testicles, as bruised and swollen as they are, they are still intact. And it’s Ryan’s turn now anyway. So Cecilia goes to the bowl and draws “Biting.” Panic grips Ryan. Many men have this deep-seated fear of female teeth destroying their genitals, and he is one of them. “Don’t worry, I don’t bite. Oh, wait, I actually do,” Cecilia laughs.
The guards once again exchange the men, chaining Ryan to the wall. “Maybe we should sponsor our generous host a second set of chains for the future,” Samantha whispers to Gabriela, and the sadistic Latina agrees. With Ryan in position, and his seriously swollen testicles exposed, Cecilia kneels in front of him. “Oh goddess,” she giggles, “I bet under different circumstances this situation would make you really hard.” She leans in and grabs his balls, teasing Ryan, “Come on, doesn’t it arouse you a little that I’m going to take your genitals in my sexy little mouth, don’t you like it when hot girls do that?” But Ryan just sobs in crippling pain, terrified of what the sadistic brunette will do to him.
Cecilia scoffs, “Wow, Gabriela, you are right, even when you try to be nice to these beasts, even flirty, they are just rude, it’s like they want to be punished, worthless scum!” She looks at Ryan, “I’ve actually never done this before, I have no idea what it’s like to chew balls. But I hope you properly showered,” she tells her victim, “because I swear, if I taste any disgusting ballsweat, I’m going to lose it!” The sexy brunette opens her mouth and forces the swollen organs inside with little care for their health and safety.
The sexy brunette says something that nobody understands because her mouth is full, it was supposed to be “Salty,” a comment on the taste of Ryan’s skin. She’s genuinely exploring the experience a bit, before finally, and mercilessly, biting down on the helpless organs, causing Ryan hellish agony as her hard teeth brutally deform his fragile testicles.
Ryan howls and cries at the top of his lungs, his body shakes, hellish agony races through his system. After keeping the pressure on his deformed organs for a bit, Cecilia switches it up a bit and now chews on the defenseless testicles like they are big, thick gum. It causes her victim a whole different world of unbearable agony. Every movement deforms his testicles differently, every time her hard teeth sink into his manhood it feels like the organs are about to rupture, only for them to instead cause him infinite agony.
Cecilia is enjoying the experience, it’s little effort for a lot of pain, and she realized quickly that it also traumatizes Ryan psychologically. As Ryan is hanging in the chains, suffering mind-bending testicular agony from Cecilia’s cruel chewing, the sadistic brunette is surprised that the ballsack doesn’t disgust her. Just from her feelings about all men, she had assumed it would taste horrible, but no, this is actually a lot of fun to her.
Then the gong goes off. Cecilia gives the swollen testicles one final hard bite, then pulls them out of her mouth, really happy with the experience. Ryan is hanging in the chains, howling like a wild animal, sobbing uncontrollably, his body ravaged by testicular hell. There is nothing but suffering in his life, endless, overpowering suffering.
Granting the men as little pause as possible, Samantha heads to the bowl so she can attack Adam. She draws “full weight standing.” The male lets out a pained scream, by now he is truly terrified of castration. “Oh, don’t worry,” Samantha laughs, “it’s just a nice foot massage for me.”
The guards turn Adam on his back, hold him down, and place a trampling table over him. Samantha roughly grabs his massively swollen testicles and traps them in the table until they can’t move at all. “We wouldn’t want them to have any wiggle room,” she grins. The helpless male is sobbing violently, not just from the agony, but also from the castration anxiety.
Samantha slips out of her high heels and steps on the table. Cecilia and Gabriela each take one of her hands to help the leggy blonde balance her entire weight on the tortured organs. Without hesitation, she steps on the trapped testicles with both her sexy bare feet, brutally flattening the tortured organs under her soft soles with her full weight.
Adam’s hysterical howls almost sound like an alien siren as catastrophic testicular agony races through his shaking body. The guards hold the helpless male down as his broken body twists and bends in an impotent attempt to somehow deal with the hellish pain. “I really, really like the feeling of flat eggs under my feet,” Samantha laughs, “it’s just right. It’s what these pathetic things deserve, it’s where men belong, it’s just proper, really,” she explains with a sadistic grin as she continues to mercilessly flatten Adam’s manhood with her bare feet.
“You think they are going to rupture?” Cecilia asks, “an average loser like him can’t have particularly tough eggs.” “Do any of them have tough eggs?” Gabriela replies, “they always rupture in the end.” Cecilia agrees, and the lesbians laugh about something they all love, the brutal torture and merciless destruction of testicles.
Samantha starts to move her feet a little, back and forth, twisting them, grinding the shockingly deformed organs against the table, hurting them even more. The sounds Adam makes have nothing human about them, they are shrill, hysterical, and completely alien. His trembling body bends like it wants to snap but is also so weakened that the guards can easily hold him down. His entire existence has been overwhelmed by crippling testicular agony, there is nothing else left.
Finally, the gong sounds. Samantha steps off the massively swollen testicles, smiling. “I really like this kind of massage,” she giggles and puts her high heels back on. Adam is screaming and sobbing, his body shakes violently, unable to take the catastrophic pain. The lesbians share a laugh at the broken man, then Samantha quickly moves on and draws “10 punches” for Ryan. Not as enjoyable as standing on testicles, she thinks, but focuses on hurting the tortured organs as best she can.
Ryan is still hanging in the chains, sobbing in testicular agony. Samantha stands in front of him, pushes his big black cock aside and with her weak hand firmly grabs his massively swollen testicles, stretching the skin over them tight until they can’t move. “You have these unbelievably pathetic organs,” she comments, “so unimaginable weak, and then their only real defense against getting hit is that they can swing and so not take the full force of the hit. But then it’s really easy to crush them against your body or to just hold them in place, so they actually have no defense at all. It boggles the mind how broken your most important organs are.”
Finished with her little talk, Samantha lifts the swollen organs up, makes a fist with her strong hand, aims, and brutally punches Ryan in his tortured testicles. It’s not just agony, but now a sudden, visceral nausea grips the male’s lower body. As Samantha punches his balls again and agony explodes, his hysterical howling is interrupted by a severe coughing fit. But that doesn’t slow the sadistic blonde down, and she mercilessly rams her fist into the massively swollen organs again, grinning with sadistic joy.
Samantha doesn’t grant her tortured victim a break, and quickly and forcefully punches his seriously hurt manhood again, and again. Ryan is hanging in the chains, his body is shaking violently, he wildly alternates between hysterical sobbing, strange, alien howls, and hard coughing. The lesbians have a right laugh at this broken, pathetic state.
Without hesitation or even the faintest trace of mercy, Samantha brutally slams her fist into the shockingly swollen testicles again, and again. It almost looks like Ryan’s body might break, as he uncontrollably shakes against the chains. He can’t feel this anymore, all his senses have been completely overwhelmed by the devastating testicular agony. And Samantha just keeps causing more, joyfully punching him in the balls with full force. Twice. He makes a sound so wild, so inhuman, that for a moment everybody believes that it was his castration.
But no, Samantha is still holding two more or less intact testicles, even if they are in terrible shape, massively swollen and shockingly deformed. The lesbians enjoy the male’s catastrophic suffering for a moment, the endless pain has truly broken him. After sharing another laugh about the weird noises he makes, Samantha swings her fist again, for the final full force punch in the cruelly tortured testicles. The powerful impact triggers another shockwave of pure testicular hell, that’s all that Ryan’s life is now, endless, overwhelming testicular hell. From the outside it looks like wild shaking, severe coughing, and hysterical sobbing. Great entertainment for the sadistic lesbian misandrists.
Technically, Adam and Ryan still are males. They have been truly tortured and will at the very least suffer severe PTSD for the rest of their lives, but right now, technically, both of them are still intact males. So the show will go on. It’s Gabriela’s turn, and for Adam she draws, “5 hits with the baseball bat.” The lesbians laugh, nobody expects his manhood to survive this.
The guards drop the broken Ryan to the ground and chain the hysterically sobbing Adam to the wall. Gabriela gets her personal baseball bat, it’s cold, hard metal, but in stylish pink, with glittering spikes. Made solely to hurt men, especially their testicles, of course. “I call it my ‘sexy pink neuter stick,’” the sadistic Latina tells her defenseless victim, “you know, because it has neutered so many of your kind,” she grins, really happy about the silly nickname.
Adam is desperately sobbing, suffering agony, terrified of Gabriela. “Oh don’t be so dramatic,” she tells him mockingly, “surely a strong man can take a few hits from a girl’s pink toy, right? You probably won’t feel a thing,” she smiles and gets into position. There is nothing her victim can do, he is defenseless. The sadistic Latina carefully aims, commenting, “I haven’t done this in a while, actually. Hope I’m not too rusty.” Then she brutally swings the bat for a devastating hit into Adam’s shockingly swollen testicles. The male makes a hysterical howl, his body twists and shakes, before he is overcome by a terrible coughing fit. It sounds like his organs are about to come up. “Guess that was okay,” Gabriela laughs.
Granting her victim no pause, she quickly aims again. “Listen, if men are the stronger sex like you claim, a silly pink glitter stick isn’t going to do any damage to the very organs that make you male, right?” she laughs, and then mercilessly slams the baseball bat into the helpless organs for a devastating hit. Adam makes a surprisingly loud, completely alien scream and his body jerks uncontrollably, before he is overcome by another terrible coughing fit. “That doesn’t sound good,” Gabriela joyfully laughs and takes a closer look at her victim’s manhood.
“Oh, oh,” Gabriela announces happily, “righty has a little rupture,” she laughs and everybody cheers. “What shall I do know?” the sexy Latina ponders, “maybe his manhood could still be saved, you know? We could rush him to an ER.” Then she quickly turns and swings as hard as she can, slamming her bat so hard between Adam’s legs that the ruptured testicle explodes into mush. “Or not,” Gabriela giggles as her victim lets out a terrible, blood-curdling howl, his shaking body jerking and twisting wildly.
The lesbians watch Adam suffer for a bit, then Gabriela tells the only half-conscious man, “You still are half a man, who knows, maybe your last egg will survive, maybe it’s your good egg.” Holding nothing back, she brutally swings and hits her victim again, causing him to shake violently, black out for a moment, before quickly waking up, and hysterically screaming like he’s being slaughtered.
“Wow, lefty still hasn’t ruptured,” Gabriela tells everybody, “only one more swing to go. Come on,” she mockingly tells her broken victim, “you can make it, men are strong, right?” As hard as she can, with everything she has got, Gabriela violently slams her bat into Adam’s remaining testicle, landing a devastating impact that triggers a short seizure in the broken man.
The lesbians have a good laugh at him, as the seizure stops, and he just hangs in the chains, broken by hellish agony, sobbing uncontrollably. “Oh no,” Gabriela laughs, “now lefty has ruptured after all. What shall we do now? Maybe it could still be saved? Perhaps you could still remain half a man? What do you think, should we take you to an ER?” Adam doesn’t even react, he is broken, everything hurts too much.
“I guess you are right, you should give up,” Gabriela says with a sadistic grin as she takes the ruptured left testicle in her hand, between the tips of her fingers. She strokes her victims face with her other hand, telling him, “it’s better this way. There is so much toxic masculinity in this world, let us remove some of it.” And with the greatest sadistic joy, she squeezes the testicle out of the membrane, turning it into mush, castrating Adam. The lesbians cheer and laugh, applaud and celebrate for a moment, as they watch their victim have another seizure.
This time he doesn’t regain consciousness, he has gone catatonic. The misandrists have no intentions of helping him, instead they turn their cruel attention to Ryan. Sadistically smiling, Gabriela looks down on the sobbing man, saying, “You are this close to winning. One final round is all it takes, and you make it out as an intact male. Can you taste victory already? Or is that maybe vomit? You scum often puke when we play with your eggs, so it could be either,” she giggles.
Ryan, of course, desperately wants to make it. He is in hellish agony, he knows that he will never truly recover. He always assumed that they would castrate Adam before him, his ego was just so big that he didn’t realize how close he would get. Now he has to survive, he tells himself, one final round, he must make it.
Gabriela goes to the bowl for the final draw, it’s “squeezing.” “Plain and simple,” the cruel Latina says with a smirk, “should be no problem for a real man, right? I mean, what can soft little girl hands do to your very manhood itself?” she mocks him. The guards keep Ryan on the ground, turn him on his back, spread his legs, and hold him down. Gabriela gets in position, looking at his massively swollen and shockingly deformed testicles. “They don’t look so good,” she can’t help but laugh.
The lesbians are getting a bit impatient, but Gabriela takes her time. Finally, she slowly, almost gently grabs the badly hurt organs, one in each hand. “This is it,” she tells the sobbing, terrified Ryan, “your eggs only need to make it to the gong, and you win. That should be really easy, right?” Her victim knows, of course, that she is mocking him, and braces himself for the worst, desperately hoping that his manhood will somehow survive.
Taking a deep breath, Gabriela softly ponders, “Maybe I should take things slowly?” Then she brutally crushes the tortured testicles in her hands, mercilessly squeezing them hard, cruelly deforming the helpless organs. Ryan’s body jerks and shakes uncontrolled, but the guards hold him down. He has a severe coughing fit again, as truly catastrophic agony drowns out all his other senses. Except for a deep-seated, visceral nausea that twists his inner organs.
With a big, happy smile, Gabriela squeezes the defenseless testicles really hard. She violently deforms them in her hands, as all the lesbians around cheer her on. Ryan is completely broken by testicular agony, all there is to him is endless suffering, and somehow it still gets worse, this truly is worse than hell could ever be. His wild, animalistic screams sound blood-curdling and are frequently interrupted by heavy coughing. Tears are streaming down his face, he is sobbing, screaming, and coughing at the same time, suffering fare worse than his body can process.
Gabriela plays around with his deformed organs, a little more pressure, a little less, testing what it does to the hysterical sounds that he makes. Then she forcefully squeezes the dying organs against each other, somehow sending an additional jolt of agony through Ryan’s broken body. “Are you going to start being the stronger sex anytime soon?” Gabriela mockingly asks, “because I’ve got to be honest, your manhood doesn’t feel all that tough to me,” she laughs, putting terrible pressure on the monstrously abused organs.
Holding on to his balls, brutally deforming them, Gabriela laughs with joy as her broken victim howls and sobs in hellish agony, coughing wildly, suffering worse than should be possible. “Look on the bright side,” Gabriela jokes sadistically, “time is passing quickly, a strong man like you can make it to the gong, right?” Looking down on him, she continues to crush his organs.
Slowly, Gabriela bends her fingers inward, so that she presses her sharp nails into the dying organs, putting even more stress on the thin membrane containing the testicles. It was never supposed to take anything like this, and is in a terrible state, just barely holding the organs together. Gabriela digs her nails in even deeper, deforming the testicles into truly catastrophic shapes.
Ryan has lost his voice, his body is wildly shaking, only the guards are holding him down. He is sobbing so hard that it physically hurts him, but it doesn’t matter because all he can feel is mind-breaking testicular hell and a sting of visceral nausea. “Oh my goddess,” Gabriela tells him, “only 30 seconds until the gong goes, you’ve almost made it. You just need to last a little longer, come on,” she fake cheers him on, “you can do it, you can make it, you can remain a real man!”
His severely hurt testicles are deformed into an almost impossible shape, at the very edge of total destruction, while his entire existence is the worst possible pain the male body can experience. And there is far more of this pain than his broken mind can process. “Only 20 seconds to go,” Gabriela laughs as she continues to mercilessly hurt him.
The other lesbians curiously watch, some are getting worried that Ryan might actually make it. Happily laughing, Gabriela holds his very manhood in her cruel grip, right at the edge of testicular death. “Oh, wow, you’ve almost made it,” Gabriela tells her victim, “only 10 seconds to the gong!” What little consciousness the completely broken Ryan has left, feels that he can hold out ten more seconds of this, is this really it, will he be free?
His broken body is wildly shaking, he makes blood-curdling sounds, and a terrible nausea twists his inner organs far worse than anybody could ever take. “8…, 7…,” Gabriela counts down, “almost there! 5…, 4…, 3…,” and she squeezes his testicles with full force, with everything she has got. Her sharp nails destroy the thin membrane in multiple places, rupturing both testicles simultaneously and quickly crushing them into mush. Ryan violently throws up as he suffers a brutal, uncontrolled seizure. The lesbian misandrists step back, letting him seize, they are busy laughing and celebrating.
Another great recording of this show, even with a double castration this time. The lesbians are hugging, everybody is happy, there is laughter and joy. Nobody cares about the broken castrati, they will dump them at some landfill eventually. Maybe they will wake up, maybe somebody will find them, these lesbian misandrists don’t care. By now they all know that their victims will never recover, they will never be able to testify, there will never be a proper police investigation. They will continue to record their misandrist show, with more male volunteers who can’t control their perverted urges. Some men, who will watch the recording of the brutal castration of Ryan and Adam, will step up to be their next victims. That is the nature of these inferior beasts. But for now, the women are simply celebrating their superiority over the lesser sex.