In a couple of days Natasha again invited me to hers. And again there was Denis with her.

"We have a present for you", she said after I entered her bedroom and showed me another video tape.

"More ballbusting?" I asked cheerfully.

"Sort of," she smiled mysteriously. "More correct to call it self-busting. Just take a seat."

I seated myself before the TV set and waited for Natasha to insert the tape and push the PLAY. My surprise had no limit when I saw myself on the screen. I stood my side to the viewers, my pants pulled down and a ruler in my hands. I was staring greedily at the magazine with the nude girl picture inside. Then I gave a horrible flick to my balls with the ruler and fell down. I was screaming and holding my balls. The vision zoomed on my groin, my hands clutching my aching balls, my little penis trembling over.

Natasha made the picture still and looked at me:

"Do you recognize the scene?"

"Yes," I nodded my head. "But how? I mean how did I happen to be there, on the screen?

Natasha smiled and said:

"Show him, Denis."

Denis took something from the shelf and displayed me a thing I'd never seen before.

"A photo camera?" I asked.

"Not photo - a video camera. It's a Sony from Japan. You can shoot movies with such a thing. You were so preoccupied that you didn't notice Denis was recording everything you did. I guess it's very exciting to see yourself from side, to see your own balls hurt, to see the expression on your own face."

"Yeah, it's really exciting," I agreed.

"But you can have more fun of this kind," Natasha went on. "You said you are dreaming to get to the bathhouse with girls and let them abuse your balls. Obviously you can't go there with women but there is a place at the lake where a company of girls gathers regularly to bathe in the nude. The spot is hidden in the thick bushes. I sometimes bathe there myself, so I can tell you where the spot is. Next Sunday you can go there with Denis, he'll take a position in hide with the camera and you hide in another place. Then you'll make some noise. The girls (I'm one of them) will understand that someone is peeping them, we'll catch you and to give you a good lesson we will have some fun with your balls. And all that will be recorded on the video tape by Denis from his hide in the bushes. And after that you'll be able to see your balls abused by naked girls on this very TV screen. You'll be able watch it over and over. Do you like the idea?"

"Why, I love it!" I exclaimed.

"But you know you'll have to undertake lots of pain, terrible pain. The girls will sure be willing to have real fun with your balls."

"Natasha, I'm not afraid at all!"

"Attaboy, Pete! And for your courage I want to grant you with something that's gonna give you some pleasure. I guess you like not only having your balls hurt but watch another guy's testicles in pain. Do you, Pete?"

"Yes, I like it."

"And have you ever abused a guy's balls yourself?"

"Not actually."

Natasha shook her head

"And that's you, Pete, who went through such a lot of testicle abuse. I'm certain you have the right to feel the pleasure of giving another guy's balls pain, lots of pain. So today I've decided to grant you with such a pleasure. I did my best to talk Denis into doing this. At first he was very reluctant to help you but I managed to persuade him. Denis sometimes likes me to abuse his balls but now it's your turn to give him some pain. Do you want it, Pete?"

I looked at Denis. Natasha took me by my arm:

"Pete, it's not Denis who I ask but you. If you say no - no doubt he'll be glad to keep his balls safe today. But he promised me to let you have that pleasure. So it's up to you to decide."

I hesitated for a minute and then murmured:

"Well, I..."

Natasha looked straight into my eyes:

"I see you've made your mind up, Pete. So we'll do it. And now I want you both, guys, to get naked."

Soon we both took all our clothes off and I could see Denis' penis and balls that were hanging low and looked so funny.

"Now we need to have Denis tied up and down on the bed." Natasha pronounced.

Denis obeyed and lied on the bed, his back up. Natasha got some rope and we tied his hands behind him, turned him onto his back and tied his legs tight together. Then she made me stand hard by Denis' groin.

"Look at his balls," she said, "look, how big they are, much bigger than yours. When you're grown-up, your balls will be same big. But I know that you'd prefer to have something completely different. You know that I can have lot of fun with a guy's testicles and that's because I don't have any of them myself. I wish to let you feel somewhat alike today. Just imagine yourself a girl."

Natasha slipped her hand between my legs from behind. She took my balls and pulled them back to make them disappear behind my thighs, then with the other hand she tucked my penis in between my legs.

"Just press you thighs tight," she commanded, "and stay like this. Let neither your wiener nor balls get back. Look at your groin. In a way it looks like a girl's."

I looked down at my groin. Now that my genitals were hidden between my tightly pressed legs it was absolutely smooth and resembled a girl's.

Natasha smiled:

"So you see your balls have disappeared for a while and your groin is like mine at the moment. But there remained one pair of testicles in this room and now we both are going to have fun with them. Take Denis by his nuts."

I obeyed and put my hand round the guy's scrotum.

"Do you feel them well?" Natasha asked.

I nodded. I felt them very well, those two vulnerable orbs in my little hand.

"And now look at your groin, Pete," Natasha said, "See there's no balls there, the only balls you have are in your hand. Now just try and feel the same as we, girls, do when we have guys by their balls, by those hanging things that we don't have between our legs and feel the power a girl has when there's a pair of testicles in her hand. Look at your groin now and see the advantage you got. And make him feel the advantage you have. Give a good squeeze to his balls."

I gave a light squeeze to the guy's balls. Denis let out a slight moan.

"Harder," Natasha cried out, "harder!"

I squeezed his sack harder. Denis emitted a louder groan.

"No mercy on him!" Natasha shouted. "Look at your groin! See how lucky you are."

I looked again at my "smooth" groin. I felt some great sensation within me and got obsessed with the wish to make Denis envy me. I squeezed his balls as hard as I could. The guy screamed at the top of his voice, his body wriggling madly. Had it not for Natasha's hold, his bound body would surely have fallen from the bed. I kept squeezing his balls in my hand, while looking at my own "testicleless" groin. So great was the feeling within me!

"Balls, my balls!" Denis kept on crying" "Leave them, Pete, leave them. Ooooh! Pete, you know what it feels!"

Natasha giggled:

"How could he know, Denis? Don't you see Pete's got no balls?"

She slapped my groin with her hand.

There was no flinching movement in my body this time, so sure I was in my make-believe of having a girl's groin. I only pressed my thighs harder against each other and patted repeatedly my groin with my free hand.

Natasha giggled again:

"Denis, it's you who only have a pair of balls in this room and we don't know what pain you have in them now. We only can see it on your face. Pete, just make his pain more visible to us."

I let the guy's testicles go from my hand, but their relief was not long for in a second I drove my fist right into them. The room thundered with a male roar.

"Great!" Natasha gave out a loud laugh. "But let him pamper his poor things. Let him nurse those balls."

She started undoing the ropes. His hands freed, Denis immediately grasped his testicles, groaning and moaning: "Ooooh, baaalls, my balls."

He looked as funny and pathetic as to make me laugh convulsively and soon my balls and penis jumped outside from their hide. Natasha at once grabbed them with her hand.

"Oh, Pete, your groin is not like mine any longer. So you have balls like Denis do. Should I hurt them as you did his?" Natasha looked into my eyes. And I realized that my balls were still on their place and I had the same weakness as Denis did. And Natasha could easily give me the same pain that Denis was undergoing now, while writhing on the bed, his hands between his legs. But Natasha only smiled and set my scrotum free:

"Not now. Today I promised to give you the pleasure and make you feel the girl power. You did your best and enjoyed yourself. And now ahead of you lies an exciting adventure at the nude beach, where everybody except you will be smooth-groined by nature, having no need to use their imagination and ball-hiding tricks to know the girl power."

And she gave me the sweetest smile, accompanied with Denis' pathetic moans...