Confident

While Ana looks tough, you are confident in yourself. After all, she is smaller than you, and a woman. She has impressive musculature, but you spend your time in the gym and feel you can match her strength. Your small penis stiffens as you think about ravishing her once you’ve defeated her.

Ana’s cold, steel gaze doesn’t phase you as you face her, unable to keep a smug, patronizing smile from your face. “Don’t worry,” you say, “I’ll go easy on you!”

You spring to action, attempting to surprise her as you reach for a Collar and Elbow lock up. But the surprise quickly turns on you as she easily brushes past your grapple. In an instant she grips you by your shoulders and rams her knee into your groin.

You scream in shock and pain as your tender balls are crushed flat against her rock-hard, bony knee. Your flimsy thong offers no protection to your precious jewels as Ana delivers a second brutal knee to your reproductive organs.

Your bowels knot up as nausea grips you, your legs suddenly turning to jelly as the intense pain of Ana’s emasculating **** overwhelms you. You slump forward, leaning heavily against Ana.

Ana grabs the back of your thong, pulling up hard as she twists the fabric around her hand. You squeal at the cruel, humiliating move. She taunts in a throaty voice with a rich accent, “No sex for you tonight, eh, maricon? Your little cojones won’t be working for a while!” Ana punctuates with a third knee to your mangled balls.

Your eyes roll as the third strike to your groin unmans you, the sharp, searing pain too much to bear. Your legs give out but Ana won’t let you fall, holding you up against her chest and shoulders, secured by her nasty wedgie.

“Poor little afeminado! Did you think your tiny bicho was enough to beat me?” Ana slams a fourth knee into your nuts with savage ****. She knows you are defeated, feeling how limp and powerless you are as you collapse against her. She pulls up harder on your thong, compressing your crotch tightly in the soft fabric, and drives her knee up three times in rapid succession.

Ana’s eyes widen on the second blow as she feels one of the small lumps dangling between your legs disintegrate. She hadn’t intended to cause you permanent damage, and misjudged how weak your testicles were. Her quick **** is already in motion and she cannot check her third knee, which strikes into a mushy mess as it impacts your ruptured balls, further pulverizing the broken testis and fully rupturing the other.

Ana holds you close for a moment as you scream inhumanly from the brutal destruction of your sex organs. “Whoops!” She thinks, giving a quick laugh, her fighting fury dissipating into mild amusement.

You drop bonelessly to the ground, squealing as you clutch the maimed remnants of your gonads, quickly blacking out from the anguish of castration.

Ana gives you a quick look of pity as the medic rushes to your side, then leaves the ring and heads for the showers.