The Little Hitchhicker

It was a nice summer day and I was going for a drive to the next town to a specialty store I new. I was on the highway listening to music, had the windows down and just having a good time, when I passed this girl with her thumb out. I don’t normally stop for them but this time I figured what the hell, it might be nice to have the company and what harm could a little chick like that do anyway, right?

So I pulled the car over, she ran up to me and asked where I was going. I told her and asked if that was good enough for her. She said that would be perfect, so she ran back and got her stuff and loaded it and herself into the car.

I hadn’t realized just how pretty she was when I first stopped. She had long curly black hair, blue eyes with long lashes and delicate pink lips that you just wanted to touch, and the softest fairest skin you could imagine. She was very petite, maybe only about 5foot 2 or 3, and she was very slim with small but firm little tits that showed just enough cleavage to see how soft and smooth her skin was.

You could tell she had been out on the road for a long time because her hair was messy and her clothes were kinda dirty and very worn. Not smelly dirty, just a lot of road dirt. We started to talk, the usual pleasantries, and listening to music and stuff and it was kinda nice. I asked her if she had any particular destination in mind and she said she was just roaming around the country for the summer. The conversation went on and eventually I asked her if she had had any problems with the guys that picked her up, or if she ever needed money for rides and stuff. She said she did at first but she learned how to deal with both those problems. She said most of the times she would give guys that gave her a ride a blow job or hand job and that would pay her way, and if the guy had any other plans for her, that would usually settle him down.

While she was telling me this I could feel my cock start to grow. I couldn’t help it, this beautiful young thing who couldn’t have been more than 16 or 17, basically was sucking her way across country. I had to ask it. I looked over and my mouth was so dry I could barely speak I was so turned on, and I asked would you blow me? A sly little smile came over her face as she glanced down at my crotch, I new she could tell I was getting a hard on already, and she said she would love to.

I couldn’t believe my luck! I drove to the next exit and drove down a bit, and found a little dirt road that was totally out of the way from everywhere. When I finally came to a stop, I looked over and she had undone the buttons on her shirt, revealing 2 small firm white breasts with small pink nipples pointing slightly upward. She reached over and put her hand on my crotch and started to rub my cock through my pants. I couldn’t take it, I was ready to cum right then and there. She unzipped my pants and pulled out my raging cock and started to jerk it slowly and firmly, using the pre-cum as a lubricant. I finished pulling my pants down, but as I was still behind the steering wheel I couldn’t get them the whole way off.

She looked at me with that same sly smile again, I looked into those beautiful blue eyes and examined every feature of that angel’s face. She bit her lower lip and then without a word, she lowered her head and put those soft pouting lips around my cock. She made long, deliberate strokes with her mouth taking almost the whole thing until I could feel the end of my cock pressing against the back of her throat. I reached around and grabbed her tits and teased her nipples till they were hard. This made her moan and the feeling of her moaning with my cock in her throat was enough to make me cum. She used her fingers to circle around the base of my scrotum and started to squeeze and pull with my balls trapped at the bottom of my sac. I started to tense up with my approaching orgasm when she suddenly pulled down and out as hard as she could sending pain shooting right up through my abdomen, but before I could say or do anything she used her free had to make a fist and started to punch my trapped balls. She smashed into them with so much fury that the whole car was rocking. She must have hit them at least a dozen times. Her teeth were bared like an animal and saliva was spraying from her mouth. I was in so much pain I was helpless.

She quickly jumped out of the car, ran around to my side, opened the door and pulled me out by my hair onto the ground. She struggled and dragged me around to the front of the car and left me on the bumper. She then left for a second and came back with some rope. I tried to resist but she quickly put a stop to that by kicking my aching balls with her boots. I couldn’t do anything I just wanted to throw up it hurt so bad.

She tied my arms to the bumper by wrapping a rope around and around both my arms and the bumper so that I couldn’t move my upper body at all. She then disappeared into the woods for a little while. When she came back she had a large branch or more like a small log about 3 feet long. She used that, a couple of smaller pieces of rope and my pants, which were still around my ankles, to secure my legs to it so that my legs were forced apart. By the time she had finished the pain had started to subside a little but they were so tender I wouldn’t have been able to move anyway. She then sat down and looked at me and then stared for a long time at my wilted cock.

She sat down between my spread legs and with her right hand she took my left ball. She started to roll it around in her hand and that smile returned to her face. I thought maybe she was going to change her mind or something, as she started to suck me again. I thought, ok maybe she just likes it really rough or something. I got stiff really fast and even though my balls still hurt I was ready to cum in a matter of seconds. As she was doing this she started to tell me how she is really a lesbian and she hates men. As she was doing this she was slowly increasing the pressure on my nut, she squeezed harder and harder until I started to cry out in pain. She eased up on my ball and stopped blowing me and told me how she not only really hates men, but they were they disgusting to look at and most of all she hated the power we control in the world. And the reason was because of those disgusting balls and cock that we have. She pulled and twisted my cock cruelly to emphasize the point. She decided that she was not only going to “fix” me but as an added punishment she was going to deprive me of my last orgasm too, just for being a man. With that she started back on my cock again, she was amazing at cock sucking because I was ready to cum again quickly, but she stopped just in time.

She must have had me on the edge about a dozen times but she would always stop just before I could release. The whole time she never stopped rolling my ball in between her fingers. After a while she had started to increase the pressure, she slowly squeezed harder and harder. She had stopped her sucking and had started humming a little tune, like you would do when doing some menial but pleasant task. Then she started to force her thumbnail into my nut. She pressed harder and harder, It was so excruciating that I started to scream in pain but she just kept humming her tune and smiling, until I heard a wet pop or snapping sound, and I knew her thumb nail just cut into my ball. The pain was unbelievable. Well, she said this one is done, she reached over and put a large flat rock under my sack, stood up and put her foot on my ruined ball, and slowly pressed down all her weight with her boot. It made a sickening squishing sound as my ball was reduced to mush. She ground and twisted her foot to make sure it was completely gone. The pain was so intense that I started to puke, so she had to jump back until I was finished.

She sat back down and started to tell me how soon I would never be able to force my horrible little cock on anyone again, it would be a useless shrunken little appendage just like it was now, and I would be meek and submissive no longer able to force my will on anyone else. I was pleading with her to let me go, I swore I would never hurt anyone, just leave me with my last one. But she shook her head and said she knew I would and she grabbed my other ball.

This time she started to pull on it. She pulled so hard that she started to lift me off the ground. She then dropped me and said she had a better idea. She took out a pocketknife and used it to open my nut sack. Some blood and what was left of my already ruined ball ran out. She reached in and took out my last good ball. She rolled it around, tested it’s firmness. She started to poke it with the point of her pocketknife. She must have poked at least a dozen little holes in my ball. Then she took it between her hands and locked her fingers together and started to squeeze. She looked me straight in the eyes and started to laugh. She kept looking into my eyes with a look of something between amusement and contempt and started to squeeze until it burst. It popped out of the end and the insides ran down her hands. She laughed out loud and shook her hands over me and sprayed me with my own balls “guts”. Then she wiped the rest off on my shirt. Then she took a rock and smashed the rest until there was nothing but a little puddle on the ground. Finally at long last I passed out.

When I woke, the car was gone and I was alone and untied, and what was left of my balls had been cut off. The cords tied in a knot like it was some kind of joke. I made my way to the highway and luckily a cop car was passing and picked me up. At first he was ready to arrest me, but when he saw my condition he took me to the hospital. On the way he told me they have been looking for her for a few weeks but they can’t seem to catch her. As far as I know she hasn’t been caught to this day. I got a letter from her a couple of weeks later, she must have got my address from the registration in my glove box, it was a Polaroid of her, laughing, holding 2 severed testicles like a pair of cherries, and a note saying I got you a couple of replacements, but I but I decided to keep them, she always wondered what they taste like.