Grind

based on 'Balls for a Day' by Jonoffen

Laura looked up at Paul's tear-stained face and smiled knowingly at the direction of his locked stare, completely unconcerned with concealing the immodest display of her damp panties clinging to the exposed camel-toe.

'What are you looking at boy?' Laura demanded in a tone much more insistent than a rhetorical question deserved.

Unsure and unconcerned if her prey's lack of reply was a sign of defiance or exhaustion, this feeble act of disobedience was entirely unacceptable. She had to make the loser understand that there was **** but to obey her every whim, though still needing to persuade the captured boy whose testicles were already half-crushed seemed unusual - maybe his swelling boy-parts required even more nasty attention.

Laura swiftly shifted her weight onto the ball of her delicate foot centering it firmly on Paul's swollen orbs, then with a quick turn of her thin ankle, ground, twisted, and wrenched on their cords all at once.
She could feel every last detail of Paul's testicular torment; the delicious sensation of the soft, round, squishy orbs, exploding with wonderful boy-pain.

Unable to contain her girlish delight an ecstatic moan escaped her smiling lips.
A different moan burst out of Paul, brought by the sudden surge of devastating pain, eyes bulging intently on the smooth space between his tormentor's legs, so obviously missing the objects of his despair.

'Well take a good look, boy, I'm going to make you wish you had one just like it!' she snarled, struggling to maintain a stern voice while containing the joyous giggle building up inside her.

Laura shifted all the weight she could dare, holding the pressure only when she felt the slippery orbs turn suddenly rigid as their rubbery shells reached the limit of their malleability. Having found the breaking-point of Paul's nuts, the young vixen lingered there, treating herself to the hilarious sight of his spasmodically twitching legs, laughing heartily at his predicament.

She continued until the boy's animated reaction began to subside and his eyes rolled back, stepping off his tortured man-bits and watching with immense satisfaction as they re-inflated and peeled his flattened scrotum off his groin.