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Chapter 9 by Thisfucker

How Does She Handle Her Sensitivity Test?

She does her best, but can't hold out

You slowly begin to move the pocket pussy up and down Sophie's shaft, up and down until you get an idea. **** her to fail her test. Get rid of her little girl nuts for good. Free her of her animalistic impulses. Really you'd be doing her a favor. There was no helping a case as severe as hers. Her nuts weighed heavily on her, influencing her ever mood, her every impulse.

You began to stroke faster, trying to subtly coax out the girl in you lap's cum from her overinflated oysters. She was almost squirming now, obviously lacking the self control to pass your test initially, regardless of your current intentions.

"Come on baby, we've got ten minutes to go!" You said in a supportive voice, keeping the illusion that there was a future where you would let her leave the cell with two functioning testicles. You heard a whine exit her throat, a high pitched whine, signaling that her restraint was almost at it's end.

You stroked faster and faster, beginning to whisper hollow encouragements into her hopeful ear as you came closer and closer to sealing her fate.

"You can do it, hold in your stinky spunk."

"Good girl holding in her creamy nut for mommy."

"Go on baby, you're almost there, don't let your cummies go just yet."

Then, you began stroking so quickly that a distressed scream left the girl's lips, the sound of flesh and plastic slapping together filling the cell. You could see her expression tense up right before she let her load go, all over her naked chest.

You both lay in silence for a second, your hand removing the now filled pocket pussy from the girl's softening penis, her face covered in the bliss of the release to a months long edging session, not realizing or caring what came next. Her eyes were almost glazed over, barely even perceiving you as you placed the pocket pussy on the far side of the bed.

"Well dear, I am sorry, but you disobeyed mommy." You said. "So mommy has to stick to her word baby. Spread your legs a bit so mommy doesn't hurt you." Wether out of pure submissiveness or fueled by a post-orgasmic haze, Sophie spread her skinny legs as much as she comfortably could. You smiled. What a good girl.

You moved your soft pale hands over from your sides to Sophie's crotch, sliding fingers lightly under her twitching nutsack, placing one thumb atop the face of each testicle. Pressing softly, you smile at what a good submissive girl Sophie has become, ready to give up her balls for Ms. Jesse.

"Alright baby, take a deep breath in..."

You hear her take an almost ragged breath in, her cum covered chest rising.

"And let it out..."

As her drying chest falls, your thumbs crush the girl's now empty testicles, forcing the rest of the air out of her lungs. A loud crunch was heard, and Sophie flinched hard, before going nearly limp against your large chest. Her eyes glazed over, her mind lost, barely able to comprehend that her ability to make baby batter had ended.

You stayed with her until she came back to consciousness, gently petting her soft hair. When she finally did come back to her senses, she was quite calmer than you had expected.

"Mommy, my nuts hurt."

"Yes baby, I know. Before you leave we'll get you all taken care of down there, don't worry." Sophie nodded, and nuzzled the back of her head between your breasts.

"Thank you mommy."

"You're welcome baby."

To be Continued?

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