Strange way to train

Lucy was the trainer of Max, she always focused on trying to make sure Max was as strong as he could be even if he didn’t exactly like the method…

One day while Max was about to get ready to bench press some weights, Lucy quickly sat down on his stomach slightly. “Ugh Lucy, wh-what you doing?” Max groans.

“I’m going help you, I’ve seen you try to do with a million times, every time you have failed so I’m going give you some motivation” She smiles.

“Uh Motiva-“ Suddenly Max stops talking as his eyes widen slightly as Lucy begins to unbuckle his belt. Max blushes as he feels his boxers get pulled down and Lucy gentle grab his ballsack.

“Uh um oh wow” Max said awkwardly, “I want to see you lift that thing 6 time or I’ll squeeze this thing till it pops” Lucy giggles.

“Uh wait-“ Max is quickly interrupted “no buts or whatever, hurry up!” Lucy says before squeezing his balls tightly.

“Agh” Max groans as he tries to lift the bar, he squirms slightly as Lucy squeezes harder and harder. “Hmm… not good enough” Lucy giggles, she suddenly slaps Max’s ballsack painfully leaving a pinkish red mark.

“Ugh I’m trying!” Max squirms as Lucy keeps squeezing seemingly not planning on stopping. “Huh surprisingly none have popped yet” Lucy smirks squeezing even harder