The Knee

You decide you want to get Alex by kneeing him. It isn't that absurd, so it won't be difficult to push towards."

"What if can't use my hands, but I'm too close to kick? I think I need to practice kneeing for that situation." He glances down at your thin legs and gulps. But he can't turn you down.

"Alright, but you need to stop before you really hurt me."

"Of course stepbro! I'm only going to do what is necessary!" You are unsure if he knows your intentions. He probably doesn't or he wouldn't even come this far. Regardless, it's time.

You walk over to right in front of Alex. You are close enough to easily reach his balls with your knee. You raise it up and feel his nuts in his pants. You are in as good of a position as you'll get. You don't even think to look at his face, instead only focusing on his groin. Then, you know you're ready to start kneeing.

"Okay stepbro, whenever you're ready just try and restrain my arms. And don't let go, no matter what." You look up to his face. It doesn't take long for him to grab onto your hands and hold them down.

The same moment he does, you don't show any mercy. You drive your right knee up just as you did earlier. It makes direct contact with the undersides of his testicles, but ends there. They take in the shock, causing Alex to groan and tug on your arms. If he was an actual attacker, you would be able to break free right now. But he's not.

Instead, you just knee again. This time, he sees it coming. As you move your knee up, just as you did a second ago, it appears the same. Then, Alex tries to dodge. He jumps up, and just as your knee is at where his testicles used to be, it stops in the air there. Alex falls back down onto your knee, raised in the air. The air is knocked out of him from the impact, which he definitely did not expect. But regardless, he did appear to save himself from greater pain. When he fell onto your knee, it pushed it down. There was a bit of time when his balls were under pressure, but it wasn't significant. The next time would be different.

He tries to do the same thing. But you won't be fooled twice. When he jumps up this time, you don't stop the strike. Your knee keeps moving, gaining ****, until it meets his balls, which are falling after his jump. The result may stop Alex from ever having children.

It isn't just his breath he loses with the impact. His grip on you completely disappears. He fall backwards off your knee as if all life escaped him. He has to be feeling pain you could never imagine.

After hitting the floor, he remains there. His legs are spread, and his hands and both holding onto his balls. As you look down, you notice your knee is bruised. You can only imagine what happened to his nuts.

You lean down to try and talk to Alex.

"Are you okay?" you ask, obviously already knowing the answer. He doesn't even answer you. "If you need help I'll help you, I'm serious."

All he can do is moan. Before long, he vomits on himself. You partially feel like helping him, but also just want to watch.

Eventually it seems like he won't be getting up. You kneel down, pull his hands off of his nuts, and look at him. It's pathetic how much he's been reduced to. You almost feel bad, but then remember how satisfying it was to send him down to this. You give him one last hit, a flick to his right nut, and see no response. There's no point staying here.

You're just going to hope that he can deal with himself when he gets up.