Jason Doesn’t Give

Jason refuses to let his dad win already. He manages to wriggle out from under his dads knee, after a very painful and uncomfortable minute, and actually escape his dad for a moment, standing back up. His dad stands, “Nice little escape. Now come on”. Jason tries to tackle his dad, but to little success. His dad reaches down and grabs him by the underwear, pulling them up to Jason’s shoulders with one hand.

Jason squeals a bit, before his dad grabs him around the waist and lifts him upside down into the air, his underwear still wedges between his cheeks. His dad tosses him onto the couch, and before Jason can get his bearings, his dad jumps on top of him, waistlocking him from behind.

On arm tightens around his stomach, the other slips down between his legs. “I’m sure you remember this one” his dad says, as he reaches into Jason’s pants, into his underwear, and grabs a fistful of Jason’s testicles. He squeezes down hard, and lifts Jason up off the couch with both arms, one around his waist and the other on his balls, “The Nut Clutch!” his dad calls out, as he always called it.

The Nut Clutch has always been a hell of a maneuver for making Jason wanna give up, as half of the weight that was being lifted, was being lifted by his ballsack. Jason is breathless, and pain shooting through his body, as his dad squeezes harder on his balls.