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On the next day I had a keen wish to tell Natasha about my ballbusting games with Lina, tell her everything about my feelings, about that stick she had swung between our legs and made me so envious of Lina's body, making me falling in love. I wanted to share my new feelings with Natasha. So I phoned her and told I needed to see her. She said I could come over to her right now. The doorbell answered Denis. Standing at the doorway, he motioned me inside. "Natasha is waiting for you, Gene. Just come in" When in her bedroom, Denis said. "She'll be here in a couple of minutes. She also invited one of her girlfriends. She said they are going to entertain us a bit. You know, Gene, after what happened on the beach I've got a new kind of feeling about ballbusting. Remember you told about the bathhouse, when lots of nude girls were laughing at your aching testicles. The time when you began to feel Pussy Envy. I think the same thing appened to me. After that incident atthe beach, when my balls were abuse before a crowd of naked females, I started feeling that kind of thing within me, the thing you feel - I just envy women, envy them their pussies. I just long to have my balls abused and hurt by nude girls. I wanna see them laughing at me while I'm in an agonizing male pain. I wanna see them naked and envy them. In short now I undersatnd you. I told all this to Natasha and she said she decided to make a little Pussy Envy perfomance for me and you. It's gonna start in a minute. She asked us that we'd both get completely naked. So, just get everything off you." I got real excited. A Pussy Envy perfomance! What that could mean? In a winkle of an eye I was completely undressed, as well as Denis. So we stood there, totally nude before the door, when suddenly it swung open. "Hi guys," Natasha smiled and stepped over the threshold. She was followed by another girl of her age. Both the girls had only transparent night-dresses on, beneath which we could see their perfect bodies. My eyes at once were attracted with the beautifully rounded boobs and then shifted down to see a black triangles of hair at the girls' groin. Blood at once flushed to my own groin area, and my little, childish penis made a few, shy movements upwards, unlike Denis whose dick at once got real mature hard on. "Oh, guys, I see you like the way we look." Natasha giggled. "Let me introduce my friend - Olga. She'll help me to perform a little show today, Pussy Envy show. Denis told me about his new feelings and I think we'll help him develop his new attitude to the female body and his own testicles. That is just to increase his Pussy Envy." Natasha stepped closer to Denis. All of a sudden she sent her feet with allher might up into his unprotected groin. A loud cry of painful agony followed and as soon as Natasha's feet had landed back Denis collapsed on the floor, both his hands between his legs. The girls laughed out loudly. Natasha bent over Denis and said in a teasing voice: "Oh, poor guy seems to be a bit hurting." But Denis was not "a bit" hurting. The pain he was in was enormous. Seeing him writhing on the floor and unable to breath, gave my own balls some uncomfortable sensation. But the girls weren't able to understand the excruciating pain Denis was in, they just couldn't know it and would never be able to. And the reason I could see through the transparent fabric of their night-dresses - there simply were no dangling organs beneath it, between their shapely legs, the organs that Denis was so helplessly clutching in his hands. Denis got his first breath in and started moaning. Natasha went on teasing him: "Denis, why don't you stand up and have fun along with us?" "Baaaaalls," heavily emitted Denis. "Balls?" Natasha asked playfully, "You mean those funny orbs you are holding in your arms berween your legs? Is it beacause of them you couldn't get up? I always wonder why Nature has put those weak things between guys'legs. But look at me and Olga, look at our groins. There's nothing hanging from them. We love our groins and now we show you how we can get pleasure of them." The girls turned to face each other and started caressing each other's pussy through the thin,transparent fabric. It was an exciting view. Delicate female hands petting female smooth groins while below there was lying a male, clutching in his big hands the aching sack hanging from his groin. The girls were giving out sighs of content and pleasure while the guy emitted groans and moans of extreme suffering. The guy's eyes were looking up along the shapely legs between which there was hanging no "funny, weak orbs". "Let me show him something more," said Olga and stepped aside. In a second she slipped her night-dress off herself, revealing her body before the lying on the floor Denis. His dick at once got erected again, sticking out above his hands that kept on cupping his scrotum. The girls gave out one more loud laugh. "Look here," Olga pointed with her finger at her pussy and started caressing it gently with her hand. "Look here, poor guy, look at my pussy and then think of your sack hanging between your legs. What do you like more?" Denis just gave out a deep groan, grasped his penis with one hand, while holding his balls with the other, and started madly jerking off, greedily gazing at the girls pussy being stroked with her hand. My eyes also were stuck to Olga's groin. But looking at her pussy I just felt my own balls being attached to my body. Oh how i wished they were replaced by a pussy and it were me, not Olga, teasing Denis with my smooth groin, making him envy me madly, making him masturbating wildly, while looking at my naked body. Natasha cast a cunny look at me. My eyes betrayed me. She at once realized what I was thinking. She knew and understood all my feelings. Suddenly her hand grasped my little balls and she drew me nearer to her and Olga "But look at this boy," Natasha made the other girl turn my way. Look at his little sack and little worm that tries to get a hard on. See how he looks at your pussy. I bet he wishes he had the sme thing betwen his legs and not this weak sack. Am I right, boy," she looked staright into my eyes and squeezed my balls with her hand. The sharp pain made me shriek, trying to escape her grip. "No, I won't let you go," and she gave another squeeze to my sack. "Natasha, it hurts," I started crying, "please..." "But look here," Natasha placed her other hand on Olga's pussy and started caressing her. "See what Olga have here, between her legs and feel what you have between yours." One more squeeze made me give out a mad cry. My eyes at once got filled with tears and through them I kept on staring at Natasha's hand moving up and down along Olga's groin. Under that hand was the thing I so terribly pined for, so longed for. A pussy. And her other hand was holding me by the things that were attached to that same place where Natasha and Olga had that very thing - a pussy. My envy at that moment had no limit. "And you, guy," Natasha addressed Denis, "look at this poor boy, whose balls I hold and look at the smooth groin I caress. Who do you envy now?" And she onemore time squeezed my balls. At the very painful shout of mine, Denis masturbation had reached his climax and a fountain of sperm just splashed on his hand. He emitted a long groan and then murmured: "Pussy, oh I so envy you girls." My balls still in Natasha's hand, I wanted to shout loud about my own Pussy Envy, i wanted the girls laugh at me, I wanted them to know how badly I envied them. They had pussies and I had not. Instead I had those balls and those balls were the thing i wanted them to laugh at, to abuse, to make me miserable having them, making me desperately looking at their pussies and envy them, envy them, envy them... "Natasha, kick my balls , kick my balls!" shouted at the top of my voice. "Kick them, I wana havea pussy like you, not them. Just kick them!" Natasha released my scrotum and the next second her fist flew into my balls. The punch was so powerful and shocking that I at once fell down beside Denis, holding my firing testicles, gasping desparetely for air. And their we both lay in painful agony, holding our poor balls and the two girls, one totally nude and one in a transparent night-dress, standing over us and laughing at our weakness and our Pussy Envy. And before I passed out, my eye just caught one more time the sight of Olga's groin, the groin that I so envied and will ever be envying.
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