Earning it

This is a shorter story.  I did not focus a lot on character development and skimmed over some of the "back story" and went more on the end of it.  Enjoy.
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Steve had been locked in chastity since his daughter was born. His wife, Lisa, was his key holder and let him out twice a year, his birthday and their anniversary. Their daughter, Nicole, was growing up and often say her dad with the chastity belt on. When she got old her mom explained it in more detail to her.

When Nicole was a teenager she started to tease her father more and more, with her mothers encouragement. Soon she was given the second key to her dads chastity belt. She wore it on a necklace like her mom did. Steve would have to put up to his wife and daughters tortures.

Steve had not been released for over six months when his daughter came up with an idea for a game. Every month he would be unlocked and given the chance to orgasm. Nicole told the details to her mom first who loved it and wanted to start right away.

Lisa and Nicole started to explain the details to Steve. First, he would spend two hours giving oral sex to each of them. After he would be unlocked and numbing cream would be rubbed on his penis. Then two condoms would be placed on his penis. He would then get to have sex with either his wife or daughter.

They decided that he would have six tries before his lock up was permanent. Each try would be timed and as it went on, the time would be reduced. First would be three minutes, then a reduction of 30 seconds for every time after. The order of sex would be his wife the first time and then his daughter.

Lisa and Nicole each stripped off their clothes and had Steve give them numerous orgasms. After, his daughter unlocked her dads chastity belt and his cock got rock hard once it was free of the cage. She started to rub his cock with the numbing cream and put the two condom on. By this point Steve could barely feel anything on his cock. Lisa was bent over the bed waiting for Steve to start.

Steve put his numbed double condom cock in his wifes pussy as Nicole started the count down. Steve was thrusting as hard as he could, but could not feel thing. Lisa, on the other hand, could feel everything and was in bliss. Nicole was counting down the time, calling out every 30 seconds.

Nicole did a 10 second count down to the stop of the time. When the time ended she grabbed her dads balls and pulled backward forcing him to stop and pull out of her mom. Steve had tried as hard as he could, but did not cum. He could not feel a thing on his numbed and double condom cock.

Lisa relocked Steve in his chastity belt and wished him better luck next month. Too tease him more, Lisa and Nicole were going to stay nude around the house. As the month went on, Steve was leaking precum and his cock was as hard as it could get in the cage. Lisa and Nicole laughed saying that it had the chance to cum and did not.

The next month arrived and Steve was performing his oral sex on his wife and daughter. Once he was finished, Lisa unlocked him and number his cock. While she was putting on the condoms, she told him that he might have a better chance since Nicole had a tighter pussy. Nicole was on the bed waiting for her dad.

Steve put his numbed double condom cock in his daughters pussy as Lisa started the count down from 2 minutes and 30 seconds. Steve gave it everything he could and was trying to cum as his wife was counting down the last 10 seconds. When the time was up, Lisa grabbed his balls to pull him out. Nicole relocked him and wished him better luck next month.

As the last month approached Steve was dripping precum constantly, his cock was pushing the cage in all directions. Lisa prepped Steves cock with the numbing cream and double condoms. Nicole was waiting for her dads last chance to cum. As Steve started, Lisa began the count down calling out every second.

At the end Steve did not cum as his wife grabbed his balls to pull him out. Nicole was thrilled to be locking her dad up forever. They put the chastity belt back on Steve and told him Nicole would do the honors of making it permanent.

They had another key for a different lock that fit inside his lock but did not unlock it Nicole took some industrial adhesive and put in on the inside of the lock where the key goes. She took the bad key and put it in the lock and showed Steve that it did not work on his lock.

With a quick twist of her wrist she snapped the key off, leaving part of the key in the lock. Now the wrong key was stuck in the lock with no where to grab it to pull it out and it was also glued in. Nicole took a little more adhesive and put it on the top of the broken key sealing it in the lock. When she was finished, Lisa and Nicole both gave him his old chastity keys saying they are his now.

Beach Vacation

My life was pretty dull for 6^th grader, wake up, go to school, get yelled at, go home, eat, and sleep. My dad worked at a local travel agency and was always looking for travel deals for his customers. My mom stayed at home to do, I guess doing mom things. And then there is my little sister who was 4 years younger then me. Pretty simple and boring. One day my dad came home yelling and screaming that he had won a trip to a private Caribbean island. We were all excited, since we live in Montana, and it is still winter. We were leaving in 2 weeks.

We were so excited when we were getting on the airplane. When we got there we were the only guests on the island. The island was fairly large and had beautiful beaches. After we settled in we were in a routine of getting up and going to the ocean for a swim. Well on this day mom had a different plan. She wanted to go to the other side of the island and have a picnic. We got there and setup, I busied my self with the sand and water. Then I noticed that my mom was not wearing her bikini top, now I knew that my mom had a rack, but she was hot. Then my dad took off his swim trunks. I walked over, trying to hide my semi-erect penis and asked what was going on. My mom replied that we were the only people on the island, so why not. And she told me to take my swim trunks off. I hesitated, but she persisted and said look at how much fun your sister is having with out her bathing suit.

After I got my swim trunks off, my dick was fully erect. Even when it was fully erect it could not match the length and girth of my dads. I tried to cover myself but it proved pointless when we were playing catch. After we ate I got in an argument with my mom about cleaning up. I decided to go for a walk down the beach to cool myself off. I was about 150 yards away when I got tired and decide to lie down. I fell asleep under some palm trees.

Then my nap came to a sudden end with a sharp pain to my balls. I looked up and it was my mom. She had her foot firmly planted on my balls. She said that it was rude of me to walk away, told me to come back, in one minute, or I was in line for some for some more ball punishments. Then she kicked my balls again. And said hurry up, and walked away. I struggled to my feet and look around and noticed that I was no condition to run back to the picnic site. I knew she had set me up.

I got back to the picnic site, and noticed my dad rolling on the ground holding his balls. I knew what had happened to him. I asked my mom what was going on and she said that, dad started touching your sister in here private places and I gave him his just desserts. Now she looked at me and looked at her imaginary watch on her wrist, noting that I took too long. I said that I am sorry, but it was too late. She came over to me, pulling my hands down to there side and told me to leave them there. She said that your dad’s punishment will be to have balls available for any one to do with what they want to them. And that his son, you, will be under control of your sister. With that she kneed me in my balls.

I fell to the sand holding my balls. My sister then walked up to me and said that I was her play toy. She pulled me up and placed me next to my dad. She said open your legs. I did quickly thinking that the better I follow her orders the nicer she will be. She held my balls and my dad’s balls and rolled them around. She ordered both of us to face each other. We did and both our balls were same height. Then my sister got behind me and my mom behind dad, and punched our balls into each other at the same time. I fell down clutching my manhood.

My mom grabbed my dad’s balls and dragged him back to the rental house. She told me and my sister to have fun playing on the beach with my balls and to come in when we were done playing. I looked up at my sister while she was looking down at my balls.

She told me to get on all fours with my but in the air so she could have easier access to my balls while she got the beach bag. I protested that my balls were sore and could not take anymore. She told to do it or else she would tell mom and she would make it worse. I did as my little sister told in fear of what my mom would do to me.

I positioned myself as she requested, with the heat of the beach my balls were hanging really low which gave my sister more access to them. She returned with the beach bag and thanked me for being quick with getting into position.

She looked in the bag to see what was there she could use on my balls. She pulled out a small plastic sand shovel. She slapped it on her hands and giggled with joy. She took hold of my balls and started to slap them with the plastic shovel. I lost count after 20, but she kept count. She stopped as she said 100.

I tried to fall over and protect my balls, but she had a firm grip on them. She put down the shovel and asked if balls could be popped. She took a ball in each hand and started to squeeze. I yelled in pain as the pressure was increased. She let up after a minute and let me fall down holding my balls.

After a few minutes she told me to get up and kneel in front of her with my legs spread open. I slowly got up and knelt before her with my legs spread. She took her bikini top and used it to tie my hands behind my back. She looked at my low hanging balls and said she was going to kick my balls ten times. If I fall over or try to protect my balls, she will start over.

She started her first kick as I watched her foot hit my balls. I grunted in pain. The next four kicks came in quick succession. Only five more I thought to my self. Her next kick was the worst. I tried to stay up but fell over in pain yelling about my balls. My sister laughed and said we need to start over.

After minute I got back on my knees and she started the kicking all over again. I was able to withstand all the way to kick number eight when we heard our mom call us back to the house. My sister said we would be there in a few minutes. She turned back to me and said that she lost count and would start over.

I tried to protest, but she insisted on starting over. She started the kicks again as my balls were now starting to swell up. She took her time talking about how my balls bounce around after she kicks them. Before her last kick she made me ask, rather beg, her to kick my balls. She thanked me and let her last kick fly into my balls.

I fell on my side curled up trying to comfort my balls. My sister started to clean up and pack up the beach bag. She pulled out our moms bikini top and tied it around my balls. She used it to pull me up to my feet. As we were walking back she held it like a leash, but it was attached to my balls.

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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.

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.

Rent

Steve and and his mother, Jean, had it on easy street. When Steve father passed away, he left all his money and properties to his wife and son. Jean had promised to raise her son full time after her husband passed away. Steve grew up a spoiled kid, whatever he wanted he got. All the gaming systems and a new computer every year, two cars when he turned 16.

Jean had started to be disgusted by her sons lifestyle. She wanted him to get out and earn his own living. She knew when he turned 18, he could go out and become something. Steve's 18^th birthday was a few days away and she had to come up with an idea to make him get a job and move out of the house.

The day after Steve's birthday, Jean sat down with her son to discuss the terms of him living in the house. She explained to him that at 18 he should have a job and be saving up to move into his own place. Steve laughed, which Jean knew that would be his reaction. She told him he could pay rent to live here. Steve laughed again, saying he will just use his money.

This is where Jean got serious, she reminded him it was still her money till he turned 21. She told him he should get a job and save to move out of the house and earn his money, not just fall backwards into it. She told him she would give him one week to see if he can get any job interviews. She had a printed out contract saying he would get a job interview. He signed it with little to no effort in reading it.

Steve shrugged off his mother and after a week he did absolutely nothing. Jean knew that this would happen and had planed accordingly. Steve walked into the family room and his mother was sitting on the couch, she told Steve to sit down on the couch. Jean took out the contract and told him what he would have to pay as rent.

Jean read the contract to her son, who never read it. The contract stated Steve will strip naked and get on all fours with is legs spread open. Jean would then kick his testicles for the rent due. Each day he would get 32 kicks. The reason for 32 was, one kick for each hour of the day(24) and one kick for each hour he could be working(8).

Steve was in shock and laughed saying he would just move out now and live with a friend. Jean reminded him that if he moves out before he is 21 with out a job, according to his fathers will, he will get no money. Steve did not know what to say. While he was thinking, his mother told him to strip naked.

Steve started to take his clothed off as his mother stood up. When he had finished striping, to his own amazement his cock was starting to get hard. There he was naked in front of his mother who was about to kick him in the balls. Jean looked at her sons balls, which were hanging low. She told him to get on all fours and present his balls to her.

Steve got down on all fours with his but facing his mother. Jean told him to spread his legs and let her have access to his balls. Steve spread his legs, letting his balls hang freely. Before she started she told him he could take up to one minute between each kick to recover. Jean took off her shoes and placed the top of her foot on Steve's balls. She lifted them up a little and let them drop.

Jean took her first kick and the top of her foot smashed into his balls. Steve closed his legs and cried in pain. Jean started a stop watch as her son was hold his balls. She called out to him when there was 20 seconds left before the next kick. He slowly got back on all fours and spread his legs. His balls were ready for the next kick. After the 32 kicks, Jean stayed with her son and told him he could reduce the kick if he gets a job.

Steve was starting to feel better and sat on the couch next to his mother. His balls were still sore and sat with his legs open. Jean asked him how his balls were doing. Steve said they were sore and asked her how hard she was kicking. Jean told him she was not kick that hard since it was the first time and she did not use any shoes, just her bare feet.

Burdizzo

Tim had always been in to CBT and ballbusting. He lived a very easy life since his father passed away when he was young, leaving his millions of dollars to him and his mother. His mother Cathy often would go away on the weekends leaving Tim home alone. Tim liked this since it gave him a chance to play with his balls alone.

Tim had a bunch of toys for his own pleasure and had hours of videos of women busting balls. He had seen a few videos with women playing with the burdizzo. This had inspired him to order one on his own to play with. With his mother gone for the weekend he started to play with the burdizzo.

He was in awe at how tight it clamped and could only imagine it closing on his balls. He opened the jaws up and placed his right ball in the jaws. He slowly pressed down and instantly he felt the pressure of the clamp. He had barely closed it and his cock was rock hard. He played with it for a while longer, alternating between his right ball and his left ball.

His mother returned home and saw the package and receipt for a burdizzo. She did not really know what that was and why her son had ordered one. She looked online to see what it was and was shocked to see it was a castration tool. She read a few articles on how to use it and watched a few videos. She wanted to ask her son what he was doing with it, however, he was at a friends house till the next weekend. She was excited to see it real life...and use it.

When Tim arrived home on Friday night, he assumed his mother had left for the weekend. He went to his room and stripped down naked. He stroked his cock while he was getting out the burdizzo to play with again. He was sitting on the floor with his cock rock hard and his right ball in the jaws of the burdizzo.

He was slowly closing it, just to cause some pain, when the door opened and his mother walked in. He looked up at his mother who was standing in front of him. He did not know what to do, his right balls was still in the jaws of the burdizzo. His mother looked at the burdizzo and her son's trapped testicle.

She asked him if she could see the burdizzo. Tim moved his hands off of the handles and told his mom she could hold it. She grabbed them and Tim winced in pain as she accidentally closed it a little more. She opened it fully and removed her son's right testicle.

Tim sat on the floor with his cock rock hard looking up at his mom examining the burdizzo. She shut it loudly and smiled. For Tim, what felt like an hour, she finally asked him what this for. Tim replied that it was for cock and ball torture. She smiled and asked what it was really for. Tim choked up a bit and said it was for castration.

Cathy smiled and again shut it loudly. She asked him if he knew how it worked. Tim started to reply, but his mother cut him off. She could not hold back her excitement, she said it would crush the cord connecting the testicle. This would cause the testicle to die of blood loss.

Cathy noticing her son's cock was rock hard, decided to to take this to the next level. She put down the burdizzo and started to strip off her clothes. As she was doing it, she said that it was unfair to only have him naked. Tim, still sitting on the floor, was in shock at what he saw. His nude mother standing in front of him picking up the burdizzo.

Cathy knelt down next to her son with the burdizzo in hand. She grabbed a hold of his right testicle and asked him how far he had gone. Tim looking at his mother holding his right ball, said just a little bit as it was very painful. Cathy smiled and asked if she could put the burdizzo on his right ball. What choice did Tim have, she was already hold his right ball.

Tim sat there and watcher his mother place the burdizzo behind his right testicle. Once she had the jaws centered, she slowly closed the burdizzo till it met resistance. Tim winced in pain and reached for his testicle. Cathy pushed his hand away and said if he does that again she would tie his hands behind his back.

Tim watch as his mother added a little bit more pressure on the burdizzo. He started to cry in pain as his mother stopped and opened up the jaws completely. He let out a sigh of relief as the pressure stopped. Before the relief was over she closed down the jaws again, a little bit further then before. Tim yelped in pain, as his mother was testing the burdizzo on her son's ball.

She pulled back a little bit and gave her son a challenge. If he could cum on demand, while the burdizzo was still tight on his right ball, he would keep his ball. If he did not she would close the burdizzo completely. Again, what choice did Tim have. His mother had his right ball in the jaws of the burdizzo.

She said she would count down from ten and when she got down to one he will cum or the jaws will close, if he cums before one she would clamp both his testicles. She told him to start to stroke his cock while she started to count down...10.

Tim started to stroke his cock as his mother slowly added pressure to the burdizzo. He was in pain when he heard, 9. He kept stroking and heard his mother hurry up the count, 8...7...6...5. He started to stroke furiously to catch up to his mother faster pace. When she got to 4, she slowed down her count, but Tim was now on the edge. It would not take much to push him past.

Cathy added a little bit more pressure on the burdizzo as she said 3. Tim kept stroking slowly holding back from an orgasm and saving his ball or balls. Tim was on the verge of cumming, the only thing keeping him was the pain of the burdizzo. He watched his mother lips as she said 2.

Tim was on the verge of cumming and on the verge of losing his balls. Tim kept stoking and trying time his release on his mothers count. He was watching her lips start to move and stroked furiously to cum on her count.

Cathy gripped the handles of the burdizzo and said one, just has Tim's cock spurted a stream of cum. She looked at his cock dripping cum as she opened up the burdizzo and said he was lucking today and got to keep both his balls. She removed his testicle from the jaws.