Mind your P’s and Q’s - Part 8

After four weeks of training him to accept the pain, he wasn’t going into shock as quickly. Even under some pretty severe direct attacks to his unprotected nuts, he wasn’t getting that ‘thousand yard stare that Lisa was accustomed to seeing. So she asked him, “Dan I think you’re ready to try sparring again, what do you think?”

Dan was already naked, standing in the middle of the boxing ring. Her question took him by surprise, so he didn’t quite know what to say. “Sure, if you think I’m ready, I’ll try not to let you down. Do you want to start tonight?”

Lisa had just climbed into the ring, and was still fully dressed. “Yes, tonight let’s spar now, and see how long you can stay on your feet.”

Lisa took a stance and began stepping to her right in a circling movement. Dan matched her motions preparing to defend himself. He partially blocked two jabs to his head, but kept his guard low expecting a groin attack.

The third strike was a combination of punches. The first was a left jab, which drew his guard and left him open for a solid right to the temple. Stunned he staggered back a step or two. Lisa pressed her advantage, peppering him with fists to the chin, ear, eye, jaw and again straight into his temple.

Dan was backed into the ropes with increasing speed, and when he bounced off the ropes towards her she was ready! Her right foot slammed both of his balls hard, recoiling quickly for a follow-up shin as he moved off the ropes still closer into her. Lisa grabbed his shoulders, holding him still and began pile driving her right knee into his groin.

Both of Dan’s balls were repeatedly flattened into his pelvic bone, as he tried to reverse his course. He stepped back into the top rope, leaning way back off balance but held vertical by Lisa’s grip on his shoulders and the top ring rope under his shoulder blades.

Dan had a confused look on his face. The pain was rapidly clouding out all chance for reasonable thought. He couldn’t move, ‘Wham, Wham, Wham’ “Damn her knee keeps coming”, he thought, “I can’t move, I’ve got to bend over and block with my hands”; but he was being held up right by her hold on his shoulders. ‘Wham, Wham, Wham, Wham’ “Try to fall to the mat”, but the top rope and her grip held him in place. ‘Wham, Wham, Wham, Wham’ “Oh my balls can’t take much more.”

Lisa saw the look in his eyes turn to a panic as he took an incredible number of knee shots to his testicles. She was absolutely in heaven! The soft meat dangling in front of his body cushioned her blows, so that she heard each impact but felt only a water balloon of pressure. Dan’s facial expressions were hilarious, he was trying to think, trying to move, and just standing there taking every shot.

As Dan’s eyes began to roll back in his head, Lisa stopped her knee assault. She took a half step back, helping him to collapse as she gave him room. On his way down to his knees, she couldn’t resist driving her foot into his exposed plums. He wasn’t going to learn anything if she didn’t keep him alert.

Lisa’s foot connected three quick strikes, as Dan grimaced and curled into a fetal ball at her feet. Her foot caused considerably more pain than the lighter knee shots. She looked at the clock and was disappointed, not even two minutes. “Dan I don’t think you’re ready to spar yet, you didn’t even last two minutes.”

The disappointment in her voice was obvious. Dan heard it, and tried to return to his feet. He rose to a sitting position, but couldn’t go any further right away. “I’ll keep trying, I want to be there for you”, he managed to say in a low voice.

His sincerity moved Lisa. She was honestly attracted to him, but didn’t want to loose him as a client. She wanted to keep up a professional front, and in her confusion she went back to what they had been doing for over a month. Lisa slowly laid him on his back, knelt between his widely spread legs and grabbed his dick with her left hand. He was getting hard again! “He likes this almost as much as I do“, Lisa thought.

She instinctively made a fist with her right hand and began to throw straight punches into his vulnerable right testicle. She didn’t really think about it, it was the first nut she punched, so she kept on punching it as he lay back and accepted her fist. As he listened to the rhythm of her blows, he found himself spreading his legs wider to give her better access to his manhood. He had totally surrendered himself to her.

Lisa felt it, too. He was offering himself to her as nobody had ever done in her life. As she finished the punches and began squeezing his beleaguered balls, her realized how aroused she was becoming. It was time to bring this relationship to a new level. Lisa stood and loosened her trousers. Dropping them to the mat, she followed quickly with her panties.

Dan watched in quiet awe, as she brought the object of his undivided attention closer to his eyes. She stepped over his chest, and sat on his neck and chin facing his feet. He looked at her tight bare ass as she slid her mounds in place over his mouth, rubbing herself on his lips.

Dan didn’t need to be told, he began liking her pussy before he even noticed how wet it had already become. He lapped her like a dog does an ice cream cone. Up and down, left and right, not with a plan or with much thought; but with a great deal of enthusiasm. Lisa absentmindedly grabbed a hold of his nuts with both hands to steady herself as she rocked her bottom on his face. The closer she got to a climax, the harder she squeezed his manhood.

Dan began to panic again, as her grip cut off all blood flow to his balls, and in self preservation he began to concentrate more and more on getting Lisa to orgasm so she’d release his balls. Finally she threw her head back, mouth agape moaning, “Yes, Yes, Oh Yes, don’t stop,…Yes”

Unfortunately for him, as Lisa threw his head back, she pulled him nut meat with her up and away from his groin. His balls were already bruised and swollen from her knees, kicks, punches and squeezing. The testicular torsion, from the pulling and twisting action drove him over the edge. He opened his mouth to cry out, but was gasping for breath and Lisa kept rocking herself over his open mouth looking for the next apex in her series of climaxes.

Dan’s eyes rolled back in his head, his vision blurred around the edges, and he blacked out. Lisa kept rubbing her clit on his chin, and kneading his nuts in a glorious after glow. She was unaware that Dan was out cold. When she finally stood she, thought, “just like a man, asleep after sex”. She collected her clothes and skipped to the showers.