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Here is Part II and the conclusion of one of my all-time favorite stories ever written. It appears to have been written by an author who differs from that of Part I.
From: RLWIII (rlwiii@aol.com)Subject: Testicle abuse story Here is a story I found,...enjoy. Jake and Bobby return: In our last episode Jake and Bobby wrestled each other until Jake passed out due to repeated slams and hammering to his balls. Bobby was initially attacked by Jake the bully and turned the tables. A few years pass.... Jake, now 24, works out regularly at a local gym for about 3 hours each day. Weighing in at about 195lbs and standing 6'2" Jake commands respect from the local jocks. He spends his day mowing lawns for the city department. While riding around in the sun he has attained a dark brown tan. Jake likes to show off his massive pecs. Flexes them at girls as they ride by. His 6-pack abs ripple as he bounces around. His muscular "Christmas tree" back is strong from being bent over all the time. 24" biceps get their constant workout on the steering wheel. Bobby, now 23, attends college in a small town in the midwest. He pulls a 4.0 GPA and is very active in college wrestling. He keeps in shape by running each morning for 1.5 hours and aerobics in the evening. He is 6'1" and weighs 175lbs. His body is very toned with tight skin wrapped around every muscle. His pecs are boy-like with a washboard stomach. The story begins with spring break in the town of Palmdale, CA. This is a typical California town with HOT summers and mild sunny winters. Bobby is home for the session and finds himself out one night at the local bar. Jake is already there, as usual, and playing pool with a couple of buddies. Bobby recognizes Jake and is stunned by his muscular appearance. He notices Jake's bulge in his jeans indicating the beating he gave him years ago only enhanced his maleness. He wonders if Jake will even notice him at the bar. Soon after this thought one of Jake's friends walks over to tell him something while looking directly at Bobby. Jake soon turns around and confirms his previous question. As Jake makes his way gruffly through the crowd Bobby sits awaiting looking cool with a long neck bottle of Bud in one hand and a copy of the local paper in the other. "Well if it isn't Bobby boy ! " Jake exclaims loudly. "How's it hanging ?" Bobby replies calmly, "Same o'le stuff Jake...you?" "Well after our little....lets say....scrap, I have been thinking about you." Jake replies snidely. "What do you say we have another match tonight, let's say midnight?" Jake follows "Jake, I am not interested..." Bobby replied when interrupted by Jake's fist sent between his legs as he sat on the stool, impacting his balls squarely. "Like I said, I'll meet you tonight at 12:00 at the Miller Gym....Got it !" Jake snapped. After Bobby's hands went down to massage his bruised nutsack, Jake left with an interest to get back to the pool game. Bobby kinda slumped for moment and regained his composure. That night was going to be a long one and he figured he better go work out before the match for peak performance. At about midnight Bobby arrived at the gym wearing his spandex workout shorts and white socks. Jake is in the ring alone wearing the same jeans he had on at the bar indicating he came directly from the bar and didn't even warm up yet. He had white socks on as well and had removed his shirt. "Hey asshole.....I see you didn't chicken out " Jake belted out. "You didn't have nail my balls at the bar Jake" Bobby replied "I would have accepted your offer anytime" "Well that little tap is light duty compared to what you have got coming tonight" Jake barked back "Let's get it on....." Jake said as Bobby pulled himself into the ring. "all right buddy, no rules, no holds barred and ANYTHING GOES !......OK? " Jake commanded Bobby nods as they begin to circle each other. First they grapple in an arm lock and pull and twist to gain control. Jake pulls Bobby down and slams his head on the mat. He reaches out and grabs Bobby's leg to lock a cradle on him but he keeps his leg extended forcing Jake to change his tactics. Jake rolls back and stands waiting. Bobby gets up carefully and meets Jake's foot to his head which makes him fly backwards into the ropes. Jake quickly follows with a shoulder ram to Bobby's midsection making him gasp for air. Bobby standing doubled over is launched by Jake into the opposing ropes. Bouncing back Jake clotheslines him sending Bobby to the mat on his back. Jake grabs both of Bobby's legs and spread them wide yelling "Let the game begin !" followed by his foot slamming Bobby's exposed nuts head on. Bobby curls up in a fetal position as the pain wave races to his head. Jake now climbing the ropes in the corner turns to deliver a flying knee to Bobby's back making Bobby arc back in pain. Jake grabs Bobby's hair and yank him to his feet then through him into the turnbuckle. His back, again impacts the hard buckles and he slumps slowly. Jake races to the corner to deliver a chest to chest slam that takes the wind out of Bobby as he stands dazed. Jake then follows up with wrapping his opponents arms around the ropes and grabs Bobby's spandex shorts by the waist and yanks up hard on them. The fabric holds tightly to Bobby's crotch outlining his cock and balls clearly. Jake grabs Bobby in a bearhug using the turnbuckles as leverage and proceeds to pump his knee into Bobby's bulging crotch. "1...2...3...4...5, Oh that's gotta hurt !" Jake commentates as he bashes Bobby's nuts soft. "Were only beginning...."Jake proclaims as he pumps 3 more times Bobby let out a loud yelp on the 2nd knee and a loud cry on the 7th. Jake let him go as he slumped lower in the corner. "Hell.....I'll give ya a sec to recover" Jake bellows boastfully. Bobby slowly rises to stand and Jake grabs Bobby's arm and yanks him into the opposing corner, back crashing into those intolerant buckles. Jake again races across the mat to chest slam his opponent just to find Bobby's knee raised in time with his impact and Jake jams his own crotch into the awaiting knee. "ARRGGGGGHHHH F U C K !!" Jake bolts out as his meatballs meet the skinny knee. Bobby with increasing energy snaps his knee to Jake head sending him backwards to the center of the mat. Bobby follows up with a underarm flip and slams Jake to the mat. Bobby drops his knee into Jake's bulging basket as Jake blurts out a gasp of air. Bobby seeing the need to end the match soon like before or Jake will endure due to his strength, reaches down and unzips and unbuttons Jake's jeans to expose his black boxer shorts. Bobby grabs the legs or the jeans to remove them and in the process ends up holding Jake's foot only inches from his own balls. Jake recovering realizes the same thing and grabs Bobby's legs and with this leverage forces his foot into Bobby's awaiting nuts. Bobby stops stunned by the locked hold Jake's foot has as he increases the pressure. Bobby throws his head back in pain as Jake foot crushes away at the young boys male seeds. Jake twist his foot and punishes the balls repeatedly. Bobby is stuck in this crushing hold. He can't move. He can't fall because his own weight will only increase the pressure on his now swelling balls. Jake is loving this, but he can't actually see the damage he is inflicting on his opponents balls so he drops his foot and rolls to get up. Bobby now drops to the mat like a sandbag, his hand holding his damaged jewels. Jake reaches down to Bobby's shorts and forces his finger in-between his ass cheeks and pierces a hole in the rear. Jake finger roughly passes through the material and jams into his bunghole. Jake drags his nail over the tender pink skin catching the material and ripping it back up to the waist. Jake winds up and jams his knee into Bobby's back making him recoil backward. Jake now grabs his legs and spreads them wide noticing his enlarged balls roll out of the ripped fabric. And what a target they become. Jake grabs the hanging fruit and locks a eagle claw onto them compressing them tightly in his fist. Bobby begins flailing about in pain. His arms were beating the mat violently as his screams volume increased. "How this situation ?" Jake says coolly. "Your nuts feel like they are about to bust !". Bobby now in serious trouble as his testicles are roughly manhandled by his boyhood bully. "I was thinking of crushing your balls right now....but I think I will have more fun with you." With that. Jake releases his nuts and stands and walk to the opposing corner. Bobby, laid there panting and trying to regain his composure. Slowly he makes his way to his feet and props himself in the corner facing Jake. Hanging on to the rope by his elbows he awaits Jake's next tactic. Jake walks with leisure across the ring and stands in front of Bobby. So close they could smell each others sweaty body. "Well, what do you think ?, should I give you a chance....?" Jake says slyly. "Yes, I think I will" he says as he opens his fly and reaches in deep and pulls out his own balls. They are the size of grade AA eggs. Huge! Bobby thinks to himself as he regains power in his arms. "I will let these babies hang out for your advantage" Jake proclaims. "I am still going to win you know" Jake finalizes. As Jake reached forward to grab Bobby's head, Bobby he raised his knee into Jake totally exposed balls. Slap ! the sound rang out. "Aaauuuhh....." Jake exhausted. He staggered backwards. He didn't realize that his bare nuts hanging out like that would hurt so much. Bobby approached and grabbed the zipper of his jeans and yanked up trapping the meatballs outside of the tough denim. "This way", Bobby commentates "these lemons won't run and hide for protection!". Bobby grabbed Jake's left nut with his right hand and it filled his fist. Bobby still stunned by the serious size advantage of Jake's balls over his own slowly tightened his grip around that lone nut. "Whoaaa man..." Jake purred "I didn't mean that stuff about crushing your balls". "Yea, but I do..."Bobby replied as he was bearing down with full force. "FUCK !.......ahhh.......FUCK!" Jake blurted as Bobby's hand squeezed away. Every other squeeze he would yank down on the tortured teste and bring it to the full extent of Jake's leathery sac. Just then Jake wound up and used his index knuckle to impact Bobby's left eye. "Whew !.....the lights flashed for both Bobby due to the impact and Jake as Bobby's fist clenched in surprise. Fortunately for Jake the impact was good enough so that Bobby let go of his ball and staggered back to tend to his eye. Jake followed through with a knee to the midsection, grimacing to the now swelling left nut still exposed and bouncing with every move. Bobby doubles over and Jake completes the move with a knee list to his head making Bobby fly backwards into the ropes. Jake stood back to catch his breath conscious that Bobby would as well. Bobby recovering from the blows faster than Jake from the ball torture grabs Jake in a bear hug and proceeds to pump his knee into the vulnerably expose balls. "1........2.........3... is that how to count them ?" Bobby asks shyly. Jake is blubbering obscenities and howls each time Bobby's boney knee slams into his aching nuts. Jake with little energy ties to head-butt Bobby but the impact was not hard and Bobby dropped Jake to the mat. "Its time to finish this off Jake" Bobby exclaims as he drags Jake over to the corner and props him up sitting. He then wraps Jake's arms around the center rope on each side to keep him upright. As Jake sits there with no energy he watches Bobby step out of his short, rip them into beginning with the hole and tie each of Jake's legs to the lower ropes. This leaves Jake spread eagled with those monster balls stretched out in the sack but resting on the mat. Man, what a sight, Bobby thinks to himself as he looks over Jake's nuts touch the floor about 8 inches from his crotch. Just then Jake realizes his situation and tries to free himself. Just then Bobby's right heel slammed down upon his balls making Jake all but pass out. His head hung low as he couldn't find the energy to pick it up. SLAM ! again the heel smashes down softening the huge orbs into a spongy mass. Bobby repositions himself sitting in front of Jake between his legs. He grabs a ball in each hand and rams them into each other, while enjoying the feeling of the heavy mass colliding. Again and again he unmercifully bashes them into each other. As a final blow Bobby puts a double eagle claw on each swelling nut and digs his thumbs into the soft orbs. Just like the last episode Jake's cock twitches to life and while 3/4 erect and full a stream of thick cum drools from his massive purple crown. Down the fat vein on the underside and reaches Bobby's relentless fingers. Bobby squeezes each nut alternately as he watches the effect on the flow of the cum. When he lets up and re-clamps the claw a small spurt of cum jumps from Jake cock landing on Bobby's flat stomach. Again and again it is tested until a pool of Jake's cum gathers on Bobby's navel. When the spurts stopped, Bobby scooped up the cum in his hand and smeared it on Jake's face. Bobby licked of the remaining tasting the "fresh squeezed" juice of his buddy. Bobby got up, turned away from Jake and stepped backwards until his heels were touching Jake's balls. Bobby raised each heel and placed them over the left and right nut and stood back grinding his heels into Jake's balls. A little wiggle of the legs and he felt Jake's manhood give way and flatten. "That should do it" Bobby says finally and steps from the mat to shower and dress himself for the evening.
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