Play a new game

"We've decided on your punishment," Kylie says to you as if you should be excited about it, "We're going to play another game with you! A new one!"

You think about the first game with the Kardashians and all the pain they inflicted on your pain. You're horrified to think of what they'll do now.

"For the game to last longer than 2 seconds, we're going to need these to heal," says Stassie as she caresses your battered balls, "So one month of no kicks, and no release, should do."

Kylie and Stassie start to make out in front of you. Your cock is pressed against the cage and the spikes. You cry in pain. The frustration is only going to get worse.

2 weeks go by and Kylie and Stassie has teased you mercilessly everyday. Right now they're in the pool. You have to stay near by to bring them anything they might need.

Kim comes up to you. She's wearing a small, tight orange bikini. You wince in pain from the sight of her. She lies down on the chair next to you.

"Put sunscreen on my back," she demands.

You start to rub it on her. Your hands are shaky because your dick is constantly pressed into the spikes. You finally finish with her back.

"Get my ass too. I forgot to do that."

When you put your hands on Kim's butt the pain between your legs doubles. Her ass is huge and immaculate. You could squeeze it all day if it wasn't for your cage. You power through and when you're done you want to run away from her.

Kim sits up. She looks like she is about to get into the pool when she presses her breasts together.

"I can't remember if I put sunscreen on these. ****, squeeze them and tell me if you feel any lotion on them."

You don't know how much more of this your cock can take.

"I already have sunscreen on my hands. I won't be able to tell."

"You're right," says Kim as she grabs you and stuffs your face between her boobs.

After a few seconds of ****, she releases you from her magnificent jugs.

"I think they need sunscreen," you say weakly. You don't want to say that but if her breasts get burned, she might burn your balls.

"Alright. I can do this myself."

Finally some mercy. You sit down, lean back, and try to relax when Kim sits down on your crotch. She's facing you and you're between her legs. She begins to rub sunscreen on her breasts and you're **** to watch.

When she's done, she leans forward and starts kissing you. Her tongue goes all the way down your throat. The frustration and torment in your crotch gets worse and worse. Kim takes your hands and presses them into her milkshakes.

This goes on for some time but she eventually stops and gets into the pool. You lie back in your chair. You're dick couldn't be in more agony. You're exhausted and you fall asleep.

You wake up to Kylie squeezing your blue balls.

"What the Hell do you think you're doing?!" She yells while twisting your testicles, "Stassie and I had to get our own towels. You can add another month to your chastity."