Mark

Mark was standing while you popped Jonathan's left ball.

You say to him in your sweetest tone: "It's your turn, sweetheart, which one do you want me to pop?".

Mark thinks for a while. He loved his brother, but both were always so competitive, so Mark was thinking this was a good chance to one up his older brother.

"You can pop both, mum, but, please, do it fast" Mark says.

You are so pleased at his answer. So, you say: "Oh, sweety, that's why you were always my favorite". You look at Jonathan, who is still lying on the floor with a tremendous pain. Your words seem to have hurt him even more.

Then, you command Mark to take his balls out. They are bigger than Jonathan's. Much bigger, in fact.

"Oh, Mark, your balls are much bigger than Jonathan's. You look like the oldest brother" - you say, trying to stir the waters between both brothers.

"Mark, please lean your balls in that bench. I am going to trample them" - you command with a light voice.

Mark put his balls on the bench, and you get on the bench. You realize that you are wearing heels that may not be the best footwear to trample his balls. You stomp on his balls a couple of times. he screams but the balls don't pop. Then, you have a cruel idea.

"Jonathan, you are wearing boots and you are stronger than me. Can you, please, pop your brother's balls for me" I ask Jonathan in a mellow voice.

Jonathan's expression gets much brighter while Mark starts protesting.

"Mom, I want you to pop them, not Jonathan" - Mark protests.

"Mark, sweety, Jonathan is stronger than me and is wearing much more suitable footwear. he will do a good job popping those big balls" - you answer.

Jonathan gets on the bench. Despite he is still in pain, he stomps on Mark's balls as fast as he can. Both balls pop, Mark let out a high-pitched scream while Jonathan stands on Mark's, now empty, scrotum.

When Jonathan gets down the bench, Mark collapses into the floor in great pain.

You notice the smirk in Jonathan's face. He thinks he won the war. Little he knows about all you have in store for him...