Lukas Deserves A Punishment

“You shouldn't try to deceive me. That could end badly for you.”

My voice was just a threatening whisper. However, I waited in vain for a verbal response from him. The pain in his abdomen was too strong and prevented him from consciously processing the message. His **** reactions, on the other hand, were more than satisfying for me. He squirmed and involuntarily tried again and again to escape my vicious grip. But I gave him no mercy. His balls under my fingers felt as if they were firm plums from which I could squeeze the juice. And indeed, with each pulsating contraction of my fist, a new clear drop gushed out of his twitching cock, which was pointing stiffly towards his belly button. A veritable little pool had already formed on his stomach.

I was absolutely infatuated by his immediately visible reaction to the rough treatment and I could have gone on forever. But he seemed to like it too much. A punishment should look different. I briefly loosened my grip on his bulging balls, which elicited a relieved sigh from him. But his recovery didn't last long. I gripped the base of his testicles with my left hand so that the two balls were sticking out at the top. They glowed bright red and were clearly visible under the shaved, taut skin. I pulled it upwards.

Of course, I didn't have enough strength in one arm to really lift Lukas up. However, the pull was enough to make him lift his pelvis following my movement and arch his back.

“Ow! Ah! Watch out! You'll rip it off!”

Gasping and in **** distress, he managed to speak articulately again. Or rather to shout, while his voice pitch rose continuously by an octave. I grinned wickedly.

“Well, so what? By the time I've finished with you, you won't be able to use them for anything anyway.”

My right hand was now free and I lifted it slowly with delight. I briefly indulged in anticipation. Then it whizzed down. My palm met his tight exposed balls.

“Aaeee!”

It had actually been more of a quick swipe than a real blow. However, the effect was quite remarkable. Lukas squinted and his breathing was shallow and panting. I wondered whether it would be possible to increase the effects.

Of course, I didn't leave it at theoretical considerations, but immediately pursued the question in a practical test.

Smack! A full blow with the flat of my hand landed simultaneously on both solid balls, which seemed to bounce a little under the impact.

I thought that felt really good!

How Lukas felt about the treatment was less clear. On the one hand, you could tell from his facial expression that he felt pain. On the other hand, the signs could also be interpreted to mean that he was close to sexual ecstasy. His manhood, in particular, was delighted and eager to be stimulated even more. Well, I was able to remedy that.

I wrapped my right hand around the tip of his cock so that the entire glans and the top few centimetres of the shaft were hidden inside. It felt soaking wet and slippery. Lukas moaned loudly at the touch. Oh, you naughty boy!

I closed my fingers with all the strength my right hand could muster. I squeezed him mercilessly.

Lukas opened his eyes wide and stared at me in disbelief.