Thursday, June 12, 2014

Family

It was a normal Sunday afternoon, dad was on the sofa watching the game and mom was in the kitchen keeping her self busy. My sister was in her room playing with her dolls, and I was planning on the best way to pick on her. I got about 10 rubber bands and stood at her door and pulled a rubber band back and wham, right in the forehead. I quickly ran into my room and prepared for a counter attack.

I barricaded myself in my room for about ten minutes and nothing happened. I opened the door and walked towards my sister’s room. I was still prepared for an ambush, but nothing prepared me for what was about to happen. As I entered my sister’s room, she ran in front of me and kneed me in my balls. I crouched over in pain; she was confused in what happened. As I lay on the floor, she got scared and went to get mom for help.

I was still on the ground when, she came back with mom. She asked what had happened and I said that she hit me in my balls. My sister quickly yelled back that I had started it, which was correct. My mom looked at me, still on the floor, and said, “Get up; it is time we learned some new stuff today.”

I slowly stood up and sat on the bed next to my mom. She started talking about how it was time in our life to learn about boys and girls. She told us not to move and that she would be back in a minute. During this time my sister was yelling at me how this was my fault and that we were in big trouble.

When my mom returned she brought dad with her and they were both wearing robes. Then at the same time they both dropped their robes. I looked at my mom’s tits as well as her pussy. My sister looked at my dad’s giant cock and low balls. My told us to strip down to make us more comfortable. As we did I could not help but get a hard on, looking at my mom. My mom and sister stood on one side of the room and my dad and I stood on the other.

My mom told us that today will be about boys. She walked over to me and my dad and asked my sister if she had ever seen these before. She said no in a quite voice. My mom took me by my balls and said, “These are what you hit when you kneed your brother. These are called testicles, they are also known as balls, or nuts.” She also added that when you have a man by the balls you own that man.

When she said that she squeezed my poor balls with her hand until I almost cried. I winced in pain, and my sister noticed it. She let go of my balls and took hold of my dad’s balls. He quickly stood at attention and her hand grasped his balls. She said that these are full grown pair of balls. She squeezed his balls and his knees were buckling.

She let go and gave them a little slap. She looked at my sister and told her to grab my balls and her father’s balls to feel the difference. She grabbed my balls and squeezed a little, then she grabbed dad’s balls and squeezed a little harder and slapped his balls. She giggled with excitement.
She told my sister all about the boy’s anatomy, but focused on our balls. She told her that she was a ballbuster and had been bust dads balls for years; and that she had been waiting for this moment for years. Now she wanted to train my sister to be a balbuster as well.

Wednesday, June 11, 2014

Burdizzo - Part 2

The next day at breakfast, Cathy asked Tim how his balls were doing. Tim said that his right one was sore, but they were feeling good. Cathy smiled and told him that it was good and that she wanted to play with the burdizzo again in the afternoon. Tim did not know what to say, he almost lost one testicle and his mother wants to play again.

Tim was watching TV when his mom came in the room with the burdizzo. Tim could have almost missed the burdizzo sine his mom was nude. He could not take his eyes off her pussy and breast. Cathy put down the burdizzo and told him that it was time to play and to strip naked. Tim stripped off his clothes and his cock sprang to life.

Cathy told Tim that she wanted to play a different game today. Tim took a hold his balls nervously as his mother laid out the rules. Tim would be lying down while Cathy setup the burdizzo on his left testicle. She told Tim that since yesterday he got an orgasm and she did not, he would have to give her an orgasm.

Tim thought this would be easy enough, however, Cathy had other plans. She figured she gave his testicle to the count of 10 yesterday, that she should get 10 orgasms. Cathy then set the time limit, she figured that if she closed the burdizzo, it would need to stay closed for 20 minutes. So, Tim had to give his mother 10 orgasms in 20 minutes or his left testicle would be castrated.

Cathy gave Tim a choice on how he could get her to orgasm; oral or sex. He could change at any time, but the castration clock will still be ticking. Tim knew his best shot was oral, but his rock hard cock was throbbing for sex. He thought for a minute, and told her oral.

Cathy setup the burdizzo on her sons left testicle and laid down on top of him so her pussy was right in his face. Before she started she told Tim that she would track the orgasms, she then started the timer, 20 minutes. Tim started to eat his mothers pussy in desperation, as she was playing with the burdizzo on his left testicle.

After about five minutes Tim had only given his mother one orgasm. Cathy started to play with his free testicle, his right one. She was squeezing it, slapping it, pinching it, all while her son was licking her pussy. This did help Tim's cause, as with 10 minutes left Cathy had five orgasms. Tim only need to give his mother five more orgasms to save his testicle.

With about three minutes left, Tim was behind. He needed to give his mother two orgasms in less then three minutes. Cathy knew what to do and was making sure the cord to his left testicle were lined up in the jaws of the burdizzo. With a minute left, Tim need to give Cathy two orgasms. It was going to be close.

Cathy started to close the burdizzo. Tim yelped in pain into his mothers pussy, she had an orgasm when he did this. She announced only one more to go with less then 30 seconds. Tim, now covered in his mothers fluids, was desperately trying to give one last orgasm to his mother to save his testicle. Cathy was counting down the final ten seconds as she gripped the handles of the burdizzo.

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Cathy then woke from her dream in her bed. Her panties were soaking wet. It was all a dream. However, she knew what she wanted to do today with her son. She sneaked into her sons room and grabbed the burdizzo. She went back to sleep know what the next day would bring.