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Mrs. Simpson smiled down at her pretty young niece. This was going to be a special day for Kristy, a day she had been looking forward to for quite some time. Her older sister had told her how much fun it was the first time she had done it to a boy, and now finally everything was set for Kristy to have her day as well. OK now Kristy, I know youve practiced on plums, but popping a real boys testicles can feel quite different. said Mrs. Simpson. And because this is your first time, we numbed Charlies balls so that he wont feel the normal amount of pain. That will make it all much easier for both of you, because without the numbing, when you squeeze a boys nuts it can be very very painful and the boys tend to squirm and move so much from the pain that getting a good popping grip can be difficult. Kristy had known Charlie for several years. He was one of the wayward young men who were regularly sent to Mrs. Simpsons training school. Kristy was not sure exactly what he had done to be sent there, but she knew that at the school he had learned strict lessons in obedience and deference to female authority. And he had known for some time that this day would come, that eventually it would be his turn to have his balls placed in the hands of Mrs. Simpson or some other female. He really didnt know whether to be pleased or distressed that he had been chosen for Kristys initiation. One the one hand, she was stunningly beautiful, with long blonde hair, an angelic face, and a slim figure topped by large firm breasts. One the other hand, he knew he was in for more than the usual testicle punishment. He had been chosen to give Kristy the experience of a full popping and he knew he would never be the same again. Mrs. Simpson walked over to where Charlie was standing to check his restraints. How are you Charlie she said to the anxious young man. I know this is frightening to you, but I assure you it will all be over in not too long. Charlie was naked, with his mouth was gagged, but he was able to nod to show he understood what was about to happen. In addition to the gag, his hands were bound behind his back and his legs were forcibly spread wide by a bar between his knees, leaving his balls hanging down freely and exposed. Mrs. Simpson gave each of his balls a light squeeze. For the past twenty minutes they had been dangling in a bowl of ice cold water, and Mrs. Simpson could see that they were now quite numb. Even so, Charlies eyes grew wide when she gripped him. Both Mrs. Simpson and Kristy laughed as they saw his response. My my Charlie. Do calm yourself dear. I was just testing you. I know that didnt hurt. When Kristy does you, it may hurt some, but mostly you will feel a dull achy pressure. Until they pop that is. At that moment the pressure will be relieved. OK Kristy I think everything is ready sweetie. Kristy walked over and took Charlies scrotum in her hands. She felt around and was easily able to isolate his right ball. Holding it as Mrs. Simpson had instructed her, she gripped it in both hands, with the fingers underneath and her two thumbs on top. Like this? she asked, looking up at her Aunt. Thats it said Mrs. Simpson. Now just pinch down hard with your thumbs. Kristy did as her aunt instructed, but the slippery orb squeezed to the side and almost completely out of her grasp. Mrs. Simpson laughed. Thats OK. It almost always happens the first time. I told you it was different from a plum. Just try again. Youll get it. And once you get it firmly in place, look at Charlie, not me. And Charlie, you look at Kristy. This is a special moment for both of you and you should be looking each other in the eyes when it happens. Kristy reestablished her grip on Charlies testicle. This time she was ready for its slippery feel and she cupped her fingers around to prevent losing control of it. Now as she pressed down with her thumbs, she could feel it beginning to flatten in the center. She looked at Charlie and could see the evidence of some discomfort in his eyes. She smiled at him. I think Im ready, Auntie she said. Then do it sweetie her aunt replied. Still looking Charlie in the eyes, Kristy pressed down harder and harder with her thumbs. For a moment she thought that perhaps she lacked the strength to fully pop the testicle, but then with a grimace she squeezed as hard as she could with both thumbs and suddenly all resistance gave way at the same moment that Charlie gasped through the gag. It was done. Kristy smiled. Her sister had been right. This was fun!
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