When Jenny returned with the rope, my wife had untied me from the chair and retied me to the door frame so I was standing up; well actually the rope tied to my arms was holding me up.  When Jenny returned with the rope she tied it around my balls and pulled on it a little.  She let go of my balls with the rope tied around them and went and got a gallon of water.

She tied the gallon of water to the other end of the rope and let it go.  My balls were being pulled down and the only thing keeping me from falling was the ropes tied to my arms.  My daughter laughed at the faces I was making.  Jenny reached over and lifted up the gallon of water and dropped it.  It seemed like it was going in slow motion, the gallon of water reached to bottom of the rope and pulled on my balls.  I screamed in pain as my daughter screamed in enjoyment.

After 10 or so drops she was getting bored with the gallon of water.  She untied the gallon of water and tied a loop in the end of the rope.  Nothing prepared me for what she was going to do next.  She lifted her foot up and placed it in the loop.  She lifted her other foot off the ground which meant that the only thing holding her up were my balls.  She jumped off and then did it again.  My ball felt like they were going to rip off.

After some time she stopped and my wife told my daughter to get ready for bed.  I was relieved that this night was over.  They untied me and let me fall to the floor to recover.  I head them upstairs talking and laughing, but I could not make any of it out.  I finally got the strength to get up and go to bed.  When I walked it seemed like my balls were going to explode.  I was kind of dazed with what just happened.

I went up stairs and kissed my daughter goodnight, to which she squeezed my balls.  I limped into my bed room and my wife was standing there with nothing on.  I looked at her perfect body and started to get erect.  She looked at me and said that it all seems to work ok.  She walked up to me and pushed me back on the bed.  She asked if I was prepared for the best sex of my life.

The next thing I remember I hear the alarm clock going off.  I thought that it was weird that it was going off since it was Saturday.  I got up still sore from last night I put on some boxers and limped down stairs.  My daughter was eating breakfast, and my wife was staring with some of the house work.  I sat down and started eating a bowl of cereal.

Jenny told me to come and sit next to her.  When I got up she told me to remove my boxers before I sat back down.  I told her no, then she reminded me that she owns me now and to do what ever she says.  I looked at her and removed my boxers.  I sat down next to her.  We were both eating when I felt her hand grab my balls.  I nearly coughed up my cereal when she did that.  I asked her to not do that since they were still sore.  She looked at me and squeezed while telling me to never tell her what to do.

When she let go, I was no longer hungry and got up to clean up.  Jenny told me to come upstairs to be washed.  I fallowed her upstairs to the bathroom.  She started to fill the tub with water when she told me that if I get an erection she would start more ballbusting.  She started to take off her clothing and trying to do it as sexy as possible.  All I could do was watch as she stripped right in front of me.  I could feel a twitch in my cock and tried to think of other thing to avoid getting hard.  It was impossible; before I knew it I was rock hard.

Jenny looked at my cock and looked up at me and told me that I would be washed then punished.  She ordered me into the tub which was almost scolding hot.  She told me to stop being a baby, and the hot water was to loosen up my balls.  She washed my body and told me to open my legs so she could clean my balls.

After I got out of the bath my balls were hanging low.  She looked at them and told me to walk over to the sink, which was at the perfect height for my balls.  She turned on the water and switched it over to the hottest setting.  She filled the sink up with hot water and slowly opened the drain so that the water level would remain constant with the hot water running.

She ordered me to put my balls into the now steaming water.  I hesitated at first, and lifted my balls over the sink.  She stood behind me to keep me from backing away.  As I held my balls over the water I could feel the heat of the water on my balls.  I dropped them into the hot water and yelled in pain.  I tried to pull back but my daughter held me in place.  Jenny told me to put my hands behind my back.

She moved from behind me and watched my balls turn redder and redder.  After about 5 minutes, she turned off the water and told me to remove my balls from the water.  My balls were sore to the touch because of the hot water.  She told me to clean up and join her in her room for my punishment.