Busted by School Babes  by Unknown     Back.

 

Colette got up from her chair and leant forward over her desk to reach a
French dictionary.

I was at directly behind her and I could not help staring longingly at her
sexy, tight ass.

Colette had the tightest ass in the school and she knew it. She would wear
the most skin-tight trousers she could find-so tight, in fact, that as she
leaned forward I could clearly see the tantalising cleft of her cunt. I
swallowed hard and felt something else getting hard as I imagined bending
her over the desk and ramming my cock into her. Suddenly I felt Sam, who
was sat next to me, looking at me. I quickly looked down at my work.

'You dirty pervert,' Sam whispered in my ear.

Sam was a real bitch, but I had a thing for her big time. She too had a
fine arse, but she didn't seem to now it. She had modest tits, but the fine
pair seemed to have a life of their own-they constantly jiggled, wobbled
and bounced whenever she moved the slightest bit. She was a dark brunette,
with dark eyebrows shaped so that she appeared forever angry. She was the
kind of girl who would use the tiniest of excuses to turn violent on a boy.
This would usually end up with the boy rolling around on the floor
clutching his nuts while Sam mocked him to the amusement of the other
girls.

'What?' I squeaked.

'I saw you looking at her arse.'

'So?'

Sam turned in her seat and my eyes flickered down at her tits as they
bounced. She gasped. 'You perv! I saw that too!'

I gave her my best innocent look.

'If you really are that desperate, just ask to see them.'

'What?' I croaked.

'Just ask,' she smiled, seductively.

'Alright,' I said, unconvinced, 'Show me.'

Sam's hand ran up to her collar and pulled it out. She slowly leant forward
and I caught my first glimpse of her perky baps. While I was mesmerised,
she put her hand on my groin-a little lower than my erection on two very
tender parts. Before I could do anything her grip tightened and I struggled
not to yelp.

'I showed you my pair, now I'm gonna crush your pair' she said, licking her
lips.

She turned back round to face the front of class and kept squeezing with
all her might.

My nuts were brutally ground together in her clenched fist. My head was on
the table and my hands were desperately trying to loosen her grip.

'Struggle and I'll squeeze harder,' she smiled.

I was urged to keep trying, but as soon as I did, her grip tightened till I
was in agony.

My muffled squeals must have alerted Colette because she turned around to
see what was happening.

She looked at Sam who was sat grinning with one hand under the table. Then
she looked at me. My head was on the desk and my hands were now squeezing
the chair to control the pain. She looked at Sam quite puzzled. 'What's
with him?'

'Let's just say I've got him by the balls,' Sam giggled.

'No-oo!' the beautiful blonde gasped. She ducked her head under the table
and saw Sam's hand full of my trouser meat. 'Sam you bitch!'

This made Sam giggle even more. 'You wouldn't say that if you saw the way
he ogled your arse when you bent over.'

'Did he?' Colette gasped, knowing full well that every boy did. 'Well
squeeze 'em harder!'

My higher squeals told her Sam had.

'You bitch!' she repeated.

Then everything got a whole lot more painful.

The teacher told us all to get into groups of four.

Colette quickly turned her chair round to our desk and began calling
frantically to her friend Danielle.

Danielle was the all round sexiest girl in the school-she had everything.
She was gorgeous, with her brown/red hair tied back in a small ponytail;
she was sexy, with her stunning figure and shapely ass, and she was buxom-
her baps were huge!

She rushed over and sat down beside Colette. 'What is it?'

'Look under the table,' Colette giggled.

Danielle peered under and the burst out laughing. 'Nice one Sam!' she
laughed.

She had by far the biggest tits and while she giggled, I couldn't help but
notice her huge baps jiggle wildly.

'Hang on!' said Sam, amazed, 'He's managed a hard-on!'

Danielle looked down at me and saw where I was staring.

I tried to alter where I was looking, but her immense jugs filled my entire
view.

'Oh.You like them do you?' she asked. She perched her tits on the desk-
pushing them up high. She lifted her black pullover and began unbuttoning
her white shirt. Even before she had, I could see her pink nipples through
the flimsy cotton. Then there it was-her left breast. It was twice the size
of Sam's and I think Sam noticed too, because her grip suddenly tightened
again. It was also by far the best I'd ever seen-not that I'd seen many,
but her tits weren't surpassed until very recently by another girl called
Danielle (what is it with Danielles? Are they all fit or what?).

After tucking it away, Danielle swapped seats with Colette and leant back
on her chair. 'Sam?'

'Yeah?'

'Squeeze them out of your hand so I can put my boot on them.'

'Okay.' She smiled. Sam squeezed my balls so they popped out of her hand.

'Sam?' said Colette, eagerly. 'Get them out of his pants!'

Sam's smile doubled. She quickly let go of my balls and unzipped my
trousers and was delighted to see my swollen pair. She quickly grabbed them
again and yanked them further out of my trousers.

'What do they feel like?' asked Colette, scrunching up her nose cutely.

'You never touched a pair?' gasped Sam.

'Yes, but never after a good crushing.'

'Well you'll get your turn.'

'Just tell me!'

'Well, they're hot and hairy and it might be my palms, but something's
wet!'

'I'll tell you one thing that's wet!' Danielle giggled crudely. She lifted
her foot and I felt the cold, hard heel of her shoe on my aching balls. She
slowly began adding pressure, twisting her foot slowly.

'Make, sure you've got a good hold!' Colette giggled without taking her
head from under the desk.

I felt my plums begin to flatten against her grinding heel and gritted my
teeth. For what felt like hours she pushed and twisted her boot into my
flattening nuts. Then, luckily for my balls, Danielle removed her heel. 'No
use busting the bastards too quickly.'

'Yeah,' giggled Colette, 'We want some real fun first!'

Colette and Danielle swapped places again.

'Yank them closer to me,' Colette ordered.

Sam began pulling savagely on my knob-sac. 'You either pull your chair in
or I tear your bollocks off!'

With all the strength I had left in my legs I pulled my chair in.

Colette reached under the table and felt them. 'Wow!' she gasped, 'They're
a lot harder than I thought they'd be after all that crushing!' She
violently poked one to watch my reaction. She then grasped round Sam's
fingers and took over hold of my nuts. 'How far do you think they'll
stretch?' she said, devilishly.

The other two girls shrugged and giggled.

Colette began pulling on my nuts with all her might.

The other two girls looked under the table.

Suddenly Nat walked over to see what they were laughing at. 'What's up?'

The girls stopped laughing straight away.

Nat was not in the group of friends, but she was popular. She had brown
hair in a long ponytail and was quite short, but what she lacked in height
she more than made up for in cup-size. Somehow she'd always managed to get
away without wearing proper uniform. The reason for this is probably
because she always came in wearing low-cut tops and push-up bras-not that
her doughy knockers needed pushing up. A tight top would usually push them
up so that they were almost spilling out. Nat was also the proud owner of
the most famous nipples in school. The large nubs could always be seen
trying to tear through her top and that was when it was warm-when it got
cold she could hang coats on them!

Today she was wearing on of my favourite tops. A small tank top, which she
wore obviously bra-less. The top was so small her huge baps hung out of the
bottom of it magnificently.

'Nothing.' Sam snapped. 'Nothing's up.'

'Well, what's the matter with, him?'

'Erm.' thought Sam. 'He's.'

'Caught his nuts in his fly,' said Danielle.

'Really?' asked Nat excitedly.

'Oh, Danielle!' Sam huffed and slapped her right bap. 'You dumb bitch.'

'Let's have a look,' said Nat bending down. She gasped at what she saw.

'Don't tell!' pleaded Colette, who didn't even loosen her grasp.

'Tell?' laughed Nat, 'You must be kidding! I want a go!'

I was shocked. I didn't expect Nat to tell on the tormentors, but I didn't
expect she would be eager to join in my torture. But I soon found out that
if you show a pair of balls to any girl, she won't even think twice before
grabbing them and squeezing the spunk out of them.

Nat pulled at chair up onto my end of the table and dipped her head under
the table to get a closer look. 'Wow! You've really been squeezing 'em.
They're both red and swollen! I mean I should know I've seen enough!'

'Really?' Colette gasped. 'When?'

'Well, once in drama I "accidentally" trod on this lad I didn't like. I put
my toes right on his balls and squashed them flat against the floor until I
swear I felt a pop. He squealed like a pig and everyone looked round and
started laughing. I said, "Oops, sorry about that did I hurt you?" and then
walked off laughing.'

'Oh I love it when they squeal!' Danielle giggled. 'Sam make him squeal!'

'Miss will hear him,' she replied.

'Here pass me them,' smiled Nat. 'I want some fun.'

Colette passed Nat my throbbing nuts with one last squeeze and Nat grabbed
them greedily with one hand. With the other hand she pulled her thong to
one side and began rubbing her pussy.

Danielle's hand also travelled toward her cunt, but Colette grabbed it and
guided it over to her own wet minge. Danielle began rubbing Colette's pussy
from over her tight trousers and Colette moved her hand to Danielle's fanny
and returned the favour.

They both closed their eyes and groaned quietly.

Danielle's free hand slipped up her shirt and began massaging her heavy
tit.

I could do nothing but stare in agony as Nat fingered herself while
increasing pressure on my balls, while her fingers caressed her cunt. I
felt like I had to squeal, but I held it back. If I were found getting my
balls busted by four girls I'd never live it down.

Sam was the only one not creaming herself off. She just watched my face as
I fought against the intense pain in my balls. 'Are poor baby,' she
whispered in my ear, before sticking her warm, moist tongue in it.

'Bitch,' I grunted.

'I know,' she smiled, grabbing Nat's hand and squeezing it harder round my
throbbing nuts.

My vision began getting hazy and my eyes began closing.

Nat saw this and quickly let up on my plums and shoved her fishy finger
under my nose.

I quickly woke up again.

'Don't' go fainting on us,' Sam smiled devilishly.

Nat let go of my plums and they flopped down into the chair with a soft
PLINK.

Even the tiny impact of this caused my balls to scream with agony. I
gritted my teeth and fought it and that's when the teacher came over.

'Why has your team got five in it?' she asked.

'Well,' started Sam thinking quickly. 'He's not feeling to good, so Nat's
helping.'

'He doesn't look well, does he?' she said eyeing me carefully. 'Take him to
the medical room will two of you.'

'Can't we all take him?' asked Nat desperately.

'What? It doesn't take four of you to take him.'

'He's dizzy and two of us girls won't be able to hold him up,' said
Colette, only just sliding her hand from in-between Danielle's warm thighs.

'Okay, but hurry back. We've got a video to watch.'

'Yes, miss,' the four of them promised.

As the teacher turned away, Sam grabbed my swollen nuts and shoved them
roughly into my trousers. Without zipping up the flies she and Nat lifted
me out of my seat.

The four eager, giggling girls carried me across the classroom, but along
the way, my stretched and battered bollocks dropped out of my flies and
swung freely for the two girls on the front row to spot.

They gasped and giggled hysterically as my glowing red plums bobbled by.

The closer and most daring of the two picked up a long metal ruler and
whispered in the other girl's ear. The other girl giggled and nodded. I
could only watch and wait for her to swiftly smack it across my exposed
nads. It made a loud SMACK and I coughed so violently that I though I would
vomit.

'Hurry up and get him to the medical room!' shouted the teacher from the
back of the class obviously scared I would hurl on her carpet.

'Yes, miss!' Danielle shouted back, before opening the door into my nuts
with great force. 'Oops! Sorry.'

The corner of the door pinned my left plum agonisingly against my leg.

'Nice one,' Colette whispered, as Danielle smirked and continued to push
the door.

'Oh, this damn door's stuck. I think it needs a nut tightening!' Danielle
mocked as she rammed the door a second time into my torture left plum.

As the cold air hit my balls I prayed they would shrivel up into my
trousers, but my sac was stretched too far and they both dangled naked for
anyone to see as we crossed the open yard.

At that moment the girls' football team chose to run out of the changing
rooms all kitted up for a game, except for one girl who was pushed out
topless, clutching her tits. The other girls had stolen her shirt and
pushed her outside for a laugh and were now waving her shirt at her
tauntingly. Two girls wearing only their underwear blocked the entrance
back into the changing rooms.

The girl's tits weren't huge, but she barely managed to cover them with
both hands, not that she was particularly trying. Until she noticed me.

'Argh!' she screamed covering up her bare baps the best she could, but then
she saw my nuts. 'Oh my.! Look at his bollocks!'

The other girls turn and gasped.

Sam laughed and shouted, 'How about a free kick?'

'Really?' asked the girl.

'All of you,' Sam answered. 'Take penalties from there. See if you can nail
him.'

The topless girls forgot about covering her tantalisingly erect nipples and
grabbed a football off the floor. 'You know we're the best team in the
league don't you, Sam?'

'Yep.' Sam giggled. 'Give it all you've got!'

The girl pulled back her foot and struck the ball masterfully, which then
struck me in the balls masterfully. The pain was indescribable. My entire
groin burned.

I bent in the middle and did my best to enclose my pulsating plums between
my legs, but Nat and Colette pulled them apart.

Suddenly the other girls were fighting over who was to kick next and
eventually it was a free for all. Even the two girls in just their
underwear ran back inside to put on their boots. Footballs flew at my
tortured nut-sac at an astonishing rate. Each one striking like a ball of
concrete, until Sam had to tell them to stop.

'No more!' she yelled. 'His baby-makers are ready to pop.'

'Fuck me!' gasped Nat examining them. 'They're huge!'

She was right-my plums were so swollen that they strained against my
already stretched ball-bag.

'Swollen more like,' Sam corrected. 'If we're not careful with them he's
not gonna be walking for weeks.'

'I think we're past that stage already,' said Colette taking my scorching
sac in her hand. 'I can't believe they're not mush already.'

'Wow. He's got balls of steel!' Danielle joked.

Suddenly a football came flying out of nowhere and bounced up into my hefty
plums.

'Hey!' Nat yelled. 'Who did that?'

The topless girl was giggling hysterically.

Nat looked at the football on the ground and then the girls jiggling jugs.
She kicked the ball with all her might and it sailed into the girl's
knockers with immense force.

There was a soft SMACK and the girl screamed and dropped to her knees
clutching her battered melons.

'These are our balls so go find your own to crush!' Nat cried and with that
they continued to drag me across the yard.

'The medical rooms that way, isn't it?' asked the dim-witted Danielle.

'Yeah,' said Sam, 'but the bike shed is this way and that's where we're
taking him.'

'Why?' asked Danielle with more proof of her slow mind.

'For more fun, you dumb bitch,' answered Nat harshly.

'Oh, right,' Danielle said with a smiled. 'Yes!'

All I could do was groan as they dragged me behind the remote bike shed.

I came round at seven o'clock that night. It was getting dark and I found
the girls had gone back, and got my bag and coat and tossed them by my
side. They had also stolen my pants and trousers so I was laid there half-
naked with my softball-size scrotum unprotected against the elements. I
managed to stand and pulled on my coat, which hung down over my inflated
nuts covering them, but not my bare legs. I hoped anyone who spotted me
waddling home would assume I was wearing shorts. The journey home was long
and painful, but the pain wasn't over yet.

I was just over halfway home, keeping out of sight by sticking to a small
pathway surrounded by bushes, when I saw a woman in her late twenties
approaching me with a small puppy. Her puppies on the other hand were huge,
but my concentration was on the small dog bouncing on the leash. As they
got close I tried to walk as normally as possible and not look pained doing
so, but the dog jumped up and buried its nose in my battered balls. I
fought the urge to squeal, but not very well. The woman noticed and bent
down quickly to get hold of her mischievous pup and I was treated to an
awesome view of her cavernous cleavage. At any other time I would have
gotten a solid boner immediately, my mind was not on sex at that moment.

As the woman lifted the dog under one arm, it wriggled vigorously and
popped her right bap right out of her top. She blushed and looked up from
the floor at me about to apologise. When she saw up my coat she screamed.
Her left hand rushed out in an instant and the second the fist as much as
touched my nuts I was out cold. The woman must have freaked out and ran
off. No doubt she fingered herself off all night over the way she felled a
man with a single punch.

When I eventually got home I was relieved to find my parents had gone
shopping. It turns out that Sam had told one of my friends that I had gone
to Danielle's house for a shag and she told my friend to cover for me. He
told my parents I was staying at his, but when I did finally go back to
school-after a weekend of rest-I was a hero and my funny walk was
interpreted as just how hard I fucked her.

Soon after this we left school for college.

I hardly ever see Danielle, luckily because she always says, 'Hi, lover,'
and squeezes the Hell out of my balls.

Colette I see walking around now and again and she always giggles as I pass
by. I once saw her in a nightclub when she was drunk and she put her hands
down my pants, dragged me into the girls' toilets by my nuts and fucked me
senseless.

Nat I got very close to and ended up going out with, but it didn't last
long as she found out about the toilet incident with Colette and hit me in
the plums with a baseball bat. She threatened that if she ever saw me again
she'd cut off my balls with a pair of blunt scissors.

And then there's Sam. She continued to torment and torture me for a year
after. One time, still at school, I had been sent to fetch a basketball
from the storeroom. It was small and dark. I was looking for the ball when
I heard the door close behind me. As I turned to see why, I was rammed into
a horse and bent over it. I felt someone's hand slip down my pant and grab
hold of my nuts from behind.

It was Sam. "Surprise!" she said as she squeezed my nuts hard making me
squeal. After a lifetime of squeezing, twisting and yanking, she let them
go and delivered a vicious knee, flattening them against my arse. Then she
left me there to make an excuse for not being able to play basketball. It
was when Sam found out I was going out with Nat that she got really rough
on my nuts. Once she even stood on them with her entire weight and almost
popped them completely!

After their experience with me, the girls' football team secretly called
themselves "The Ball-Breakers" and I heard of boys being dragged across the
school field by their nuts and left with stud-marks on their scrotum. The
most infamous rumour was that the day before a big rugby game, the girls
stormed the rugby team's showers and left them all curled up and squealing!
It was just a rumour, but the team lost by the biggest amount ever the next
day.


Two years later:


The whole of my college class had either skived the lesson, or were out
researching, leaving me the only person in the classroom. That was until
Danielle walked in.

Danielle. The name brought back memories. This Danielle however, was even
better looking and, amazingly, even more buxom!

She was in the year below me and I fancied the fuck out of her. She looked
just like Sarah Michelle Gellar, but with Kelly Brook's baps.

She walked over to her drawer, which thankfully was the bottom one. This
meant that she always had to bend over to reach it.

Many a happy moment was spent staring longingly at her shapely behind.
Today however I was feeling especially brave and she was wearing an
especially low-cut top so I walked over to the light-box on the cupboard
beside the drawers she was bending at. I placed my paper on the box and
pretended to start tracing, all the while staring down her top as she
struggled to remove her large, heavy drawer.

I almost passed out when I saw into her top. She was wearing absolutely no
bra! Her big, juicy tits swung, bounced and jiggled as she frantically
tried to take out her drawer and after a particularly hard tug, her jugs
all but spilled out of her top and I saw her left nipple in its full glory.

She didn't seem to notice, so intent was she a removing the drawer, but
suddenly she looked up at me and I froze.

'Erm, could you help me get this drawer out, please?' she asked helplessly.

'Sure,' I croaked. I bent down quickly, but she didn't stop pulling and the
drawer came flying out and slammed into my balls, squashing them flat
against my left thigh.

I squealed and dropped onto my side, before rolling onto my back and
lifting up my knees.

'Are you okay?' she asked in distress. She crawled over to me and my eyes
popped out as her tits almost did the same. As she crawled over me they
hung down and swayed pendulously.

At that moment another first-year girl walked in. Her name was Tina and she
was another of my favourites. She had short, spiked, black and pink hair,
which echoed her bubbly personality and equally bubbly breasts.

'What happened?' she asked with a smirk. Then she noticed me staring at
Danielle's melons. 'He's staring at your tits!'

'What?' asked Danielle, before looking at my guilty face. 'You perv. That's
what you were doing leaning over me! You were staring down my top!'

'So you smacked him in the balls?' asked Tina.

'No, well, yes, but accidentally. I wish I'd have done it on purpose now.'

'Well, do it, then.' Tina suggested devilishly.

'What?' asked Danielle, 'I can't.'

'Course you can,' said Tina, 'There's only Katie in the other room and I
know she'd be up for a little "football"!'

'Okay,' agreed Danielle excitedly, 'Go get her.'

I panicked and tried to stand, but Danielle felled me quickly with a sharp
jab to the balls. I dropped onto my back and tried to cover them up, but
she grabbed my meat roughly.

'This'll teach you to stare at my tits. And I know you saw them because I'm
not wearing a bra, you dirty perv!'

Tina and Katie rushed into the room and Katie giggled hysterically.

'Let's see what he's got!' she shouted eagerly.

Danielle's eyes lit up and she began unfastening my jeans.

'No,' I groaned weakly.

'Shut it, perv,' she growled, giving my left nut a sharp pinch. Then
suddenly my jeans were open and my pink plums were laid bare.

'Hmm,' said Tina thoughtfully. 'Not bad, but we could make 'em bigger! Pull
him up.'

Danielle struggled to lift me to my feet so Tina had to help, leaving Katie
stood in front of me.

I looked at her face, not the prettiest of the girls, but still attractive.
Her peroxide blonde hair and fine rack made up for it, but then I noticed
her shoes. The toes of which were pointed cruelly.

'Oh, fuck,' I gasped quietly, but she still heard.

'You like 'em?' she asked seductively. 'Here. Have 'em.' She sent the toe
of one sailing up into my exposed ball-bag.

I squealed loudly as the toe nailed my tortured left bollock into my groin.

'Wow!' Danielle gasped. 'Those are accurate. I wonder what my shoes are
like.'

'You'll get your turn,' Katie said, 'but I want to nail his right plum too!
Ready, boy?'

Tina was holding me firm and as Katie pulled back her leg, she straddled my
thigh so that when I jumped I'd rub her clit. The shoe was dead on again.
My right marble moulded round the point of her shoe as it was squashed
agonisingly against my pelvis. I was lifted off the ground and Tina
squealed with delight as I brushed her pussy.

'Do it again,' she pleaded. 'Harder!'

'No,' argued Danielle with an obvious thirst for tormenting me. 'Any more
kicks like that and she'll pop 'em. I want a turn before they're mushy!'
She let Katie grab my arm and she skipped around front.

'Oh, they're nice and juicy now,' she groaned. 'Just like my tits. So you
like my juicy tits? I hope seeing them was worth all this pain.' She pulled
back her leg then paused. 'Aw, his dick gets in the way. Hang on. I've got
it!' She lifted her top up and her massive melons flopped out, leaving me
gasping. They were perfect and so ripe!

'These were what you were wanting to see, right?' she asked giving them a
sexy shake.

I felt my cock stiffen and suddenly realised what she was doing, but it was
too late. With my stiffened cock out of the way, she let fly her boot and
it smacked painfully into my nads.

I almost blacked out immediately.

'Wow!' gasped Tina. 'Good one! He nearly passed out! Let me have a go!'

Danielle took my arm and Tina readied herself.

I saw she was wearing trainers and was slightly relieved, but not for long
as with cheerleader-like skill she kicked up into my throbbing globes.

'Yes!' she screamed as she nailed them both. 'I bust his baby-makers good!'

My flattened balls slowly reinflated and flopped back down, as did my dick.

'Aw, his knob's back down again. Let me get it up!' she pleaded.

'Okay, go for it,' said Danielle.

'I know you stare at my arse, you know,' started Tina. 'I've seen you. Why
do think I give it a wiggle now and again.' She turned and wiggled her sexy
rear. 'And why do you think I bend over so often?' She spread her legs and
bent over until she touched the floor. Her tight trousers crawled in-
between her firm, peachy cheeks and she smacked both hands onto them
roughly. Slowly she began to peel the trousers down and I saw she hadn't
any underwear.

'I just love to go commando. Feel my clit rubbing against my trousers.
Mmmm. It feels so good!'

As her trousers were pealed further and further down her fine arse, my dick
began rising again, this time I didn't even care. I was too busy watching
Tina's striptease. With her trouser all the way down her rounded ass she
back up into him groin, taking my cock between her cheeks and rubbing the
length of it. Then, abruptly, she pulled her trousers back up and turned
back round to face me. 'But I know what you really want to see.' She began
pulling down the front of her trousers. I could see her flat, smooth
stomach and suddenly, as the top of her finely trimmed minge came into
view, Danielle and Katie grabbed a bollock each and began squeezing and
pulling in either direction.

My sac stretched and my balls were ablaze with pain. My eyes closed and I
missed the best bit of the show.

'Aw, did you miss my pussy? What a shame. Drop his nuts,' Tina ordered and
when they did she ran up to me and planted her knee into them.

As I leant forward exhaling, Tina ran her tongue up the side of my face.
'Going soft on me?' she asked. 'I was just beginning to enjoy myself.' She
left me to double over so that my balls were dangerously exposed from the
rear.

Katie snatched them up greedily and squeezed them with brute force. I had
never felt anything like it-my balls were ground against each other so hard
I was just waiting for the POP. The world began getting dark, when she let
go and I heard heavy shoes running towards me.

Danielle took a run up from behind and volleyed me full blast in the nads.

I rolled arse-over-head and landed, sprawled out on the floor barely
conscious and who was stood directly in-between my legs, but Tina, with a
huge grin on her pretty face.

She lifted her foot high above my balls and then slammed it down to Earth,
squashing my globes between the floor and her trainer. She pressed and
pressed and when she-eventually-lifted her foot, I had the Nike tick
printed on my nuts! That caused much giggling and the cry, "Just do it!'
went up as they all took turns stomping on my swollen plums.

Suddenly Danielle was spooked. 'Quick. Get him up and we'll take him in the
toilets, 'cause break's nearly over and they'll all be back.'

I was amazed to think that quarter of an hour had just flown by.

They redressed me roughly and the three of them dragged me out of the room.

For the first time ever I saw not one person walking the corridors between
my room and the toilets, and then we were there-the girls' loos.

How I survived with both nuts in tact is beyond me.

I can't remember quite what happened, but I remember each girl mounting me,
while my nuts were flattened under the toilet seat on which we were sat.
When I did finally come round I found I was still sat on the toilet seat
with my balls pinned beneath my own weight. The girls had also left the
cubicle door open and as I was gently peeling my almost flattened plums
from under the seat a three of the gorgeous girls from hairdressing walked
in and found me. Two of them-a blond and a brunette-burst out laughing at
my predicament, but the third-a redhead-just smiled devilishly.

'I'm gonna go get security, you sick fuck,' she threatened.

'No. Please!' I pleaded covering my massively swollen sac.

'Well, I won't if you do one thing for me.'

'What? Anything.'

She reached up her short white dress pulled down her thong. Lifting herself
so that she was sat on a sink, she opened her legs and said, 'Eat me out.
Now, bitch.'

'Wow,' I gasped. 'I was expecting much worse.'

'I wasn't finished,' she said with a smile. 'Eat me out while my two
girlfriends squeeze your balls.'

'W-what?' I stammered.

The blonde and the brunette rushed into the cubicle and grabbed a bollock
each.

'You'd better come with us quickly,' said the blonde pulling on my nut,
'because I don't know how far your ball-bag will stretch.'

The two of them dragged me out of the cubicle and across the room to the
redhead. With my trousers around my ankles I almost tripped twice and I
knew the girls were hoping I would-there was no way they were letting go of
my nuts.

I got to the redhead and dropped to my knees.

'Eat me. And if you don't make me cum in one minute you can kiss your
bollocks goodbye.' She grabbed my head and buried it into her quivering
lips. She was so wet I almost drowned, but I couldn't stop because with
every second the two girls increase the pressure on my balls. The blonde
was being particularly evil. She was increasing the pressure at twice the
rate of the buxom brunette. I tried my best at licking the redhead's pussy,
but I just ended up screaming into her flaps. In the end the vibrations
must have done the trick because she came violently and almost crushed my
head between her legs.

'Damn it!' the blonde yelled. 'Couldn't you hold out any longer, Geri?'

'Fuck no! That was great. You should try it!'

'I wanted to pop his nut!' moaned the blonde.

'Really asked the top-heavy brunette. 'You wanted to crush it completely?'

'Yeah. Just imagine what it would feel like to rob a man of a nut! Imagine
the tiny squelch as it pops in your hands.'

'Oh, please do it!' groaned the brunette, her hand disappearing up her
dress, while the other cupped her ample breast.

'Okay!' cried the blonde grabbing my right ball. 'Here goes!' She squeezed
so hard that I could feel my nut reach breaking point.

'Stop!' ordered the redhead. Finally recovering from her orgasm. 'I like
him. Leave his balls alone.' Dropping to her feet she took of her soaked
thong and put it to my nose. 'Here's a souvenir. Bye, bitch.'

The other two girls followed her out of the room looking very disappointed.

I still see them around college. Usually they sit on the grass whistling at
me and asking me if I like my souvenir. The blonde once joked that if she
had carried on squeezing I'd have been able to fit inside the tiny thong.

As for the other girls, Danielle still wears low-cut tops and bends down to
her drawer seductively. She rarely wears a bra and loves showing off the
fact to me.

Tina still wiggles her arse and drops her pencil a lot.

And Katie still wears her devilishly pointed shoes.

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