His Heart

You immediately start faltering your steps and begin sobbing and cover your face. Mike clearly wasn’t expecting this as he slows his pace and begins to put his arm around your shoulder.

“Hey now, you let me win and I’ll make sure you’re not hurt any more” he says in a genuinely comforting tone. Even his arm around your shoulder is kind and feels natural. You feel his strong body brush against yours and can tell from how his bulge moves in his red boxer-briefs that he’s wearing a cup. Maybe if you distract him a little more you can get in behind that protective cup to his more delicate parts?

Gently putting your arms over his shoulders facing him, you softly say “You’d be nice to me? Really?” He moves his hands to your upper arms gently and says “of course!”

You move your right hand to caress his jaw, feeling the rough stubble there while you sneak your left hand into position near his waistband. “You’re so kind!” you purr, trying your best to look as starry-eyed as possible.

Just as you are about to strike, you hear another noise.

“What the fuck Mike?! Get your hands off that slut!” the new girl screams as she comes stomping into the room and charges toward you both. “I’m going to drive my toes so far up your pussy that it’ll be coming out your eyes!” she cries as she clearly intends to drop kick your groin.

Taking advantage of his complete distraction, you slip your hand into Mike’s briefs and deftly remove the steel cup from its fabric support and step around him and out of the way, tossing the cup into the corner of the room.

The new girl was already in the middle of her kick, but now her foot was on its way to a completely different target. Her toes smashed directly into Mike’s prominent and now **** gonads, lifting the poor guy off his toes.

“Hrrrk!” cried Mike as he collapsed to the floor clutching his busted balls and crying.

“Oh god! Mike, baby, I’m so sorry!” the girl cries.

Not about to let this new girl off the hook, you sneak behind her as she looks at Mike in horror at what she’d done. You give the girl your hardest kick straight to her groin. She squeals and collapses a foot away from where Mike is writhing in agony.

Seeing that Mike is still almost passed out in pain, you decide to take out this new girl first to punish her for interfering. You roll her on her back and go for a jumping stomp to her aching pussy. The girl shrieks in pain. So you repeat the move. And then again. On the third jump, you hear a “pop” and all the fight leaves the girl. She’s still conscious, but barely.

You turn her face to look at Mike.

“Pay attention bitch while I put an end to your boyfriend’s cocky attitude…permanently” you say, watching her eyes grow wider.

Mike has just gotten to his hands and knees, still struggling with the pain and is just about to push his upper body off the ground when you drop kick his dangling balls into his pelvis from behind. He screams and collapses. You grab one leg in each arm and turn him over onto his back.

He puts his arms out to you. “No! Please don’t! I give! I give!” he cries.

You start to move like you’re going to release his legs, making Mike lower his arms. Then suddenly you stomp with all your strength onto his balls bulging against the red fabric. You can feel the two orbs warp around your foot as you crush them into the hard floor. Mike is trying to scream, but the pain just leaves him gagging. You stomp his nuts two more times and on the third you hear a grisly “SPLURT” and feel nothing but mush in his sac. Mike’s beautiful blue eyes roll back into his head as he passes out. The pain of his castration was just too much.

You drag his girlfriend over to his passed out form and **** her to feel his mushy sac. “Guess you’ll have to find a new man, eh?” you taunt her.

“Congratulations on your victory. Please proceed to the lounge to await the championship” a voice says over the loudspeaker.