The Pirate Ship

You take a break from the strictly water activities and walk over to the giant swinging Pirate Ship, a large ship with a lot of seats that swings back and forth. Well, the girls walk, laughing together. You are forced to instead hobbled ever so slightly as your thighs start to jostle your sore testes around as you walk. Cassandra looks at your slight gait with a wry smile and whispers something to the twins

You all get to the front of the line and get on the ride. Each seat gets a v shaped brace that comes down over the shoulder and connect at the crotch. You sit down in yours and the twins sit either side of you with devilish grins. The attendant walks around and makes sure everyone's in safely, as soon as he walks away the twins reach over. Sarah pushes your shoulders down and Alice pushes your brace down. The result is your shoulders being pressed down and your crotch slamming into the from of the brace.

Your already cramped crotch of your swimsuit suddenly feels even tighter as the ride's safety measure becomes your nightmare. The ride starts up and you feel your crotch ease a little as you swing forward and at least your weight is off your front as the inertia pushes you back into your seat. But this respite doesn't last forever, as the boat reaches the peak of its swing and your stomach drops. As you swing backwards your body feels like it's being moved by your nuts. You go a little green as you feel them squash and grind against your harness . But this is only the first swing. You sit there going back, and forth, back and fort. Barely conscious of the twins smirking giggles either side as your vision darkens each back swing and you barely have time to catch your breath during the forward swings before it's smacked right out of you by your nuts. The ride comes to its peak and your eyes cross as you truly feel like this final swing will pop you. But your nuts seem to hold and the ride slowly settles down.

The twins giggle as they watch you try and get up off the ride, your legs about as strong as your nuts right now and prone to giving way at any moment. You follow the girls out. What was meant to be a fun day with some beautiful women has turned out to be what may haunt your nightmares for the next year. You think about calling it when Amy gives you the sweetest smile and asks "Are you having fun"

Seeing her smile fills you with renewed energy and you smile back and give her a nod. You don't trust yourself to make words beyond squeaks right now

On the way to the next ride you see the twins giggling to eachother and you surreptitiously check your sack. No rips, tears or losses. But every smack is making the swell even more.

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