Boy's losses

The Blonde Trap

Klara, giggling, watched the girl on the Youtube video slip a mousetrap onto her sleeping boyfriend's nuts. He woke up screaming while the girl went over to the camera, laughing, and turned it off. The couples pranking each other on Youtube were always *so* funny and the millions of views and comments under the video showed everyone found it the funniest of all! It seemed like a really hysterical way to get back at her boyfriend, Luke, since he pranked her. Him moving the dildo on top of her luggage had been *so* embarrassing! She could barely contain herself, she needed to go to the hardware store like *right now!*

Upon arriving at the local hardware store, she walked up to the first employee she could see, a bored looking woman about her own age with *way* too much eyeliner. Bouncing up to the counter under the "Returns" sign, she blurted out her query, "Hey! Can you help me? I'm looking for a mousetrap for a prank!"

"A prank?" the employee asked.

"Yea, I'm going to stick it under his balls while he is sleeping!" Klara explained excitedly. At the blank look she received, she pulled out her phone and said, "Like this!" She found the video and played it for the woman.

The employee, Emma, watched as the phone, screen cracked of course, went back into the girl's too-tight pocket after the video was finished. The pained screams of the guy still echoing in her head, she wondered why this girl wanted to do that to her own boyfriend. Taking in the girl's large breasts, naturally blonde hair and fashionable, preppy clothing made the reason obvious. She was an idiot. The kind of jock who would date her probably deserved a periodic kick in the balls anyway.

"Okay," Emma said, trying not to snicker, "The mouse traps are on isle 7, near the floor. Also, make sure you get a mouse trap and not a rat trap, they're bigger and use way more ****. Are you--"

"Thank you!" Klara yelled while bounding away to isle 7, causing Emma to shake her head.

Klara reached her destination only to discover they were *out* of mouse traps! There were lots of rat traps, however, and the employee did tell her they were bigger. Since Luke always told her he had huge balls compared to his friends, she selected the largest trap available, the *RaTerminator With Weighted Base* and went searching for the checkout.

The man at the register seemed like one of those super shy nerds since he had a hard time maintaining eye contact. Klara knew the type! Deciding to break the ice and start some friendly conversation with him as he scanned her item, she asked, "Do you think your nuts would fit in that?"

**** put the rat trap on the belt without breaking his gaze, but upon hearing the blatant threat to his manhood immediately looked away from the girl's mesmerizing cleavage and back to his register's screen. Through his terror he managed to squeak out an, "I'm sorry, ma'am!"

Klara shook her head, he was *really* shy! Most guys would talk to her immediately. No matter, she completed her purchase and made her way back to the apartment she shared with Luke.

As she walked inside, Klara noticed that Luke had opened the windows in the summer heat instead of running the air conditioner. Sitting down at the kitchen table, she worked at figuring out how to set the trap, and after about thirty minutes, and a couple of close calls, got it prepared. Now she just needed to wait for her opportunity!

It didn't take long, since when she walked into the bedroom to change, she found Luke laying on his stomach, naked, napping in the afternoon heat. Klara forgot he was off today, this was perfect! Quickly, she rushed out of the room and grabbed her phone, propping it on the phone stand that Luke used frequently. Since it already seemed to be perfectly framing the bed, Klara started her phone recording. Then, she went to grab the mouse trap and came back and snuck over to Luke.

Unfortunately for Luke he was a heavy sleeper, so as Klara grabbed his low hanging balls off the bed and pulled them up he didn't wake. She rested the trap in position between his legs and held the pair over the trigger. Smiling at the camera, she dropped them.

Klara's aim was uncharacteristically perfect. The ballsack fell, landing on the metal trigger and activating the trap. Upon hitting and setting off the device, the balls bounced slightly. There was a meaty splat as the hard metal bar connected with the barely airborne nuts, slamming them back down mercilessly into the unforgiving wood. Even as the pair had nowhere to go, the bar kept driving downward into the soft, malleable testicles until the resistance changed and equalized with the **** of the spring. The rod came to rest a bare few millimeters from touching the base.

Perfectly bisected, the two orbs now appeared to be four bulging globes, the halves filled with painfully rearranged nutmeat. Luckily for Luke, he didn't lie to Klara about having big balls. If he wasn't so endowed, the **** of the *RaTerminator* would have burst them on impact. They were just barely large and robust enough to remain intact and whole.

Luke was awoken from his deep slumber into a world of pure white agony as his abused balls made their plight known. A high pitch screech passed through his lips before he quickly rolled over to get at the source of his anguish. Instead he managed to fling himself off the bed, dragging his gonads with him and landing on his back. Never one to put things where they belong, his falling rear barely missed landing on the steel toe of his work boot laying on the floor.

The trapped and crushed ballsack wasn't so fortunate. Pulled down instead of falling, they slammed onto the unforgiving steel toe with the added weight of the *RaTerminator* sandwiching them between the two hard surfaces. Luke's balls were on the very brink of total simultaneous destruction and held there, the testicles constantly firing every single one of their nerves in panic.

Luke couldn't move, couldn't talk, he couldn't even whimper. All he could do was stare at the ceiling, unseeing, as his consciousnesses receded to just his two abused nuts continually screaming their torment.

Klara let out a gleeful cheer and rushed over to the camera to stop the recording and immediately play it back. After the video finished, she looked over at Luke and beamed him a big, beautiful smile. "That reaction was *amazing*, Luke! Maybe you hammed it up for the camera, but it was still *hilarious*! I can't *wait* to post this to YouTube!" Bubbling over with excitement, Klara just *had* to show her best friend, Jessica, the video right now! She bounded out of the room and left the apartment.

In her car, Klara realized she didn't tell Luke she was going to dinner and a movie with Jessica tonight. *Whatever*, she thought, *he'll figure it out.*