Pussy Envy 6

　　"We have a present for you", she said and showed me another video tape.

　　"More balbusting?" I asked cheerfully.

　　"Somewhat of that kind,"she smiled mysteriously, "I'd say some 'pussy envy'.Take a seat."

　　I seated myself before the screen and waited for Natasha to insert the tape and push the PLAY. My surprise had no limit when I saw myself on the screen. I stood my side to the veiwers, my pants pulled down and a ruler in my hands. I was staring greedily at the magazine with nude pictures before me. Then I gave a horrible click to may balls with the ruler and fell down. I was screaming and holding my balls. The vision zoomed on my groin, my hands clutching my aching balls, my little penis trembling over.

　　Natasha made the picture still and looked at me: "Do you remember the pain?"

　　"Yeah," I nodded my head, "but how?"

　　She smiled and said: "Show him, Denis"

　　Denis took something from the shelf and displayed me a thing I'd never seen before - a video camera.

　　"A photo camera?" I asked.

　　"Not photo - video camera. It's a SONY from Japan. You can shoot movies with such a thing."

　　"You were so preoccupied with your pussy envy feelings that you didn't notice Denis was recording all you did. I guess it's very exciting for you to see yourself from side, to see your own balls hurt, to see the expression on your face, to see your little balls in pain and me laughing at you."

　　"Yeah, it's really exciting,"I said.

　　"But you can have more fun with it," Natasha went on. "You said you are dreaming to get to the women bathhouse and let nude girls abuse your balls. No doubt you can't get in the women bathhouse but there is a place at the lake when a company of girls are bathing nude. The spot is hidden in the thick bushes. I sometimes bathe there myself, so I can tell you where the spot is. Next Sunday you can go there with Denis, he'll take a position in hide with the camera and you'll hide in another place. Then you'll do some noise. The girls, and I'll be among them, will understand that someone is peeping, they'll catch you and to give you a good lesson will have some fun with your balls. And all this we'll be recorded on the video tape by Denis from his hide. And after that you'll be able to see your balls abused by naked girls on the screen. You'll be able to watch it over and over. Do you like the idea?"

　　"Why, I like it!" I exclaimed. "It's my biggest dream."

　　"But you know you'll have to undertake lots of pain, terrible pain. The girls will sure be willing to have real fun with your weakness."

　　"Natasha, you know I wish I had a pussy and I let many times my balls be tortured by girls."

　　"I know it, Gene. And for this I want to grant you with something, something that gives pleasure. I guess you like not only having your balls hurt by watch another guy's testicles in pain. Do you, Gene?"

　　"Yes, I like it."

　　"And have you ever abused a guy's balls yourself? Did you ever make him envy girls like you do?"

　　"Not actually"

　　Natasha shook her head disaprovingly. "And that's you, who took such a lot of pain in your balls. I'm certain you have the right to feel the pleasure of giving another guy's balls pain, lots of pain. So today I've decided to grant with such a pleasure. I did my best to talk Denis into doing this. At first he was very relunctant to help you but I managed to persuade him. Denis sometimes likes me to abuse his balls but now it's your turn to give him some pain. Do you want it, Gene?"

　　I looked at Denis. Natasha took me by my hand: "Gene, it's not Denis who I ask but you. If you say no he'll be glad but he promised me to let you have that pleasure. So it's up to you to decide."

　　I hesiteted for a minute and then murmured: "Well, I..."

　　Natasha looked straight in my eyes: "I see you've made your mind up, Gene. So we'll do it. And now I want you both to get naked."

　　Soon we both took all our clothes off. Denis' balls were hanging low and looked very funny.

　　"Now we need to have him tied and on the bed." Natasha commanded.

　　Denis obeyed and lied on the bed. Natasha got some rope and we tied his hands on his back and his legs tight together. Then she made me stand just at Denis groin.

　　"Look at his balls, "she said, "look, they are bigger than yours. When you'll be grown-up your balls will be as big too. But I know that you'd prefer that your groin was like mine. You know that I can have lot of fun with a guy's testicles and that's because I don't have any of them myself. I wish to let you have somewhat alike feeling today. Imagine yourself a girl," and she slipped her hand between my legs from behind. She took my balls and pulled them back to make them disappear behind my thighs, then with the other hand made my penis follow the testicles.

　　"Just press you thighs tight," she commaned, "and stay like this. Let neither your weiner nor balls get back. Look at your groin. In a way it looks like a girl's."

　　I looked down at my groin. Now that my genitals were hidden between my tight pressed legs it was absolutely smooth and resembled a girl's one.

　　Natasha smiled. "So you see your balls disappeared for a while and your groin is like mine at the moment. But there remained one pair of balls in this room and now we both have fun with it. Take Denis' balls in your hand."

　　I obeyed and put my hand round the guys' balls.

　　"Do you feel them well?" she asked.

　　I nodded. I felt them very well in my little hand. And I knew how many pain was hidden inside them.

　　"And now look at your groin, Gene," Natasha said, "See Denis has balls and you don't. Now try to feel the same as we, girls, feel when we have guys by their balls, by those hanging things that we don't have between our legs and feel the power a girl has when a pair of testicles in her hand. Look at your groin now and see the advantage you got. And make him feel the advantage you have. Just squeeze his balls."

　　I gave a light squeeze to the guy"s balls. Denis let out a slight moan.

　　"Harder, "Natasha cried out, "harder!"

　　I squeezed the scrotum in my hand harder. Denis emitted a louder groan.

　　"Don't have a mercy for him!" Natasha shouted. "Look at your groin! See how lucky you are."

　　I looked again at my "smooth" groin and then at the balls in my hand. I really felt some kind of superiority and got obsessed with the wish to make the guy envy any girl's groin. I squeezed Denis' balls as hard as I could. The guy screamed at the top of his voice, his body wriggling madly. Had it not Natasha's hold of his tied legs, he would have fallen from the bed. I kept squeezing his balls in my hand, while looking at my own "testicleless" groin. So great was the feeling within me!

　　"Balls, my balls!" Denis kept on crying, "Leave them, Gene, leave them. Ooooh! You too have balls, Gene, you know how hurts it!"

　　Natasha giggled: "Don't you see, Denis, he's got no balls like me." And she slapped her own groin with her hand. "Am I right, Gene?"

　　I pressed my thighs against each other harder. Natasha slapped my groin, too and chortled: "It's you, Denis, who only have a pair of balls in your room and we don't know what pain you have in them now. We only can see it on your face. Gene, just make his pain more obvious to us."

I let his balls go from my hand, Denis seemed a bit content, but his relief was not long for in a second I drove my fist right in his scrotum. The room thundered with his roar.

　　"Great!" Natasha gave a loud laugh. "But let him pamper his poor things a little bit. Let him fondle those tender balls,"and she started undoing the guys' hands freed, he immediately grasped his scrotum, groaning and moaning: "Oooh, balls, my balls."

　　It was so funny and I started laughing heartily. And soon my balls and penis just jumped outside from their imprisonment. Natasha at once grasped them in her hand.

　　"Oh, Gene, your groin is not like mine any longer. So you like Denis got balls. Should I hurt them as you did to him," Natasha looked in my eyes. And I realised that my balls were still on their proper place and I had the same weakness as Denis. And Natasha was sure to give me the same pain as Denis had while writhing on the bed, his hands between his legs. But Natasha only smiled:

　　"Not now. Today I promised to give you the pleasure and make you feel the girl power. You did your best and enjoyed yourself. You imagined yourself a girl but you got the adventure at the nude beach ahead so don't forget you have those things between your legs."

　　And she just tweaked playfully my balls and then gave them a slight slap.