Electrical games


By: Monique van Buren

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[TESTICLES]

Using a field telephone to torture testicles and to force the owner of the balls to electro-ejaculate


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Hi Don,

It's time for another torturing session of your lovely British balls, don't you think so? You have had some time to recover from Joannies rodeo-like horse-driving at your back. We can't allow you to get used to NOT feeling any pain in your balls at all. Personally I LOVED to watch this horse-driving adventure and it made me incredibly wet. I also liked to lick up the traces of female honey Joannie left on your back when she got of of it!

We are back in our special torture room. Joannie and I are dressed in some nice miniskirts again. Since we don't like wearing bra's and panties while doing a man in the nuts, we left those at home. A miniskirt is a perfect piece of clothing for a ballbusting woman. It guarantees her maximum freedom of movement. Kneeing and kicking a man in his ballbag can be done the best with this maximum of freedom. A longer skirt would not be that comfortable. Even trousers wouldn't be that comfortable. OK, trousers are better than a long dress. But they have the disadvantage that it's not possible to feel the balls making contact with the bare skin of the knee, while kneeing. One of the nice things while kneeing is of course to feel the defenceless male hangers being squeezed between the knee and the lower part of the male body.

You are standing on your feet, in front of me. You are naked again. Joannie and I like to torture NAKED balls. We love to see the effects of what we are doing to them. I know that you prefer to wear underware, but... you consulted us for doing you in your eggs, and you should realize that we accepted the job and that we are doing it OUR way! We will go far beyond what you might like! For us sadists, the fun only starts where you are beginning to suffer a really BAD pain in your sensitive male ovals. And we want to be able to watch those two cute eggs of your RIGHT in the face while we are hurting them.

So you are naked again. The temperature in our special torture room is high. We want your sack to be as loose as possible. A loose sack is one of the most erotic things to watch. Especially when the owners movements are making the sack swing a bit from one side to the other one. Well, YOUR nutbag is REEEAAAALLLLY loose today. "Joannie, come closer, and watch how lovely his big low hangers are looking for us today". Joannie comes closer. She smiles. I can see on her face how aroused she gets, just by looking at your male glands, who are trying to land on the floor but who are prevented to reach it by the soft skin of your sack. Joannie is putting two fingers of her right hand under your sack. She pulls them upwards a bit. Both of your balls are going upwards at first, but only a second later, I see how your left ball is falling down to the bottom of your sack again, while your right one still is resting on Joannies fingers. "They really are nice balls. Heavy, meaty, big... I love them", Joannie says. As soon as Joannie pulls back her fingers, I can see how your right ball is falling down to the bottom of your sack as well. And immediately after your right balls safe landing, your sack is making these HOT swinging movements between your legs again. I'm squatting down to have a closer look to your balls. You are having a huge erection, because of the things Joannie said, and because of the arousing feeling of her fingers having lifted up your eggs a bit for you. I like this erection, because this way I can have a complete view of your sack. Your dick is not hanging down in my way. I can see how your right ball is hanging down a bit lower than your left one. On the upper side, your sack is somewhat smaller than on the lower side, where the eggs are resting on their bed of soft skinflesh. This of course is caused by the fact that your eggs are large. They need enough space to be able to lay down in peace next to one another. So your eggs are demanding enough sackskin to be able to lay down comfortably. On the upper side, the sackskin is wrinkled a bit. The sack is slightly darker colored than the skin of your thighs. I'm very interested in sack mechanics as you may notice! I know that Joannie likes this a lot as well. She has told me over and over again, how wet she becomes if she is watching a naked loose nutsack doing some gymnastics between the owners legs. "Monique, he is peeking in your t-shirt", Joannie says. I smile. The front side of my t-shirt is cut out deeply. I realize you must be able to watch my bra-less tits almost completely from your position. You might even be able to see my stiff nipples! You naughty boy! You like to watch my boobies, don't you! Well, I don't blame you for that. I like it to be watched as a matter of fact. And I know Joannie likes it too, to be watched. But of course I have to punish you for peeking in my t-shirt. That's what we are here for! I take your warm sack in my right hand. I'm not squeezing yet. I can feel how your eggs are trying to find a new comfortable position. I can feel them laying down on my hand. It's a wonderful feeling, this soft and vulnerable male flesh captured in my hand. I'm playing a bit with your eggs now, by moving my curled fingers. This is making your eggs slip from one side of the sack to the other and back again. Your sack is so large that I can't hold it in one hand without having a part of it bulging out somewhere between my fingers. I can hear that you are starting to breath quicker. I'm wondering if this is because of your being aroused by my gently playing with your loose sack or if this is because of the fear from what will be coming. After all, you must realize that you are going to SUFFER some NICE MALE AGONY again! Your stiff dick tells me that you are aroused very much. I can smell the wet top of it. I'm afraid I'm getting wet again even before hurting your malehood even the slightest bit, but just by this smell of your stiff dick, this powerful feeling of your big warm nutsack captured in my playing hand and the thought of the fun that we are going to experience by hurting you in your most sensitive body parts. Suddenly, I press down my fingers very hard in the direction of the palm of my hand, while pulling my hand downwards, and while turning it around. This is all happening in one powerful movement. Your balls are forced to be intimate with each other and with the inner side of my hand FAR MORE than they would ever like! I'm strongly compressing your eggs together to each other and to the inner side of my hand. And by turning my hand around and pulling it downwards, I prevent your balls from slipping away out of my pain causing iron grip. The effect is dramatic! You scream it out loudly, and you are bending down immediately. This bending down is making your sack going backwards between your thighs. But I'm not losing my grip. I'm squeezing even harder. Your face is close to mine now, because you are bending down. I can see how little drops of sweat are appearing on your forehead. I can see how your eyes are looking in my eyes. I smile at you. "Don't you think that I'm having your balls in my hand in a most effective way, dear Don", I ask to you. You are in such an agony, that you aren't able to speak anymore. The pain I'm causing to you by this simple but powerful grip on your sensitive stones is astonishing! I'm always surprised again to discover how easy it is to bring a man close to hell. Causing pain to a man is so very simple! And there are so many possibilities to do so! I personally like this squeezing method a lot. It really is a big thrill to have a man by the balls, and to look him in the eyes while squeezing and increasing the power of the squeezing grip slowly but steadily! It's just awesome to watch how you can make the man rise in his incredible agony again and again, just by pushing a tiny little bit harder every time. OK, I like kicking and kneeing a man in the balls as well. But this squeezing is SOOO great! While squeezing you are in complete control of things. You can control exactly the amount of pain you want to cause. From a slight inconvenience in the balls and in the abdomen to the most terrible and overwhelming pain. And as long as you are squeezing, the pain will stay. Oh my, I must have stained my skirt already! I'm wet all over! I'm looking to Joannie. Of course... I could have guessed.... she is watching us and she is fingering herself off again! I love Joannie. She is a good friend. But she has this bad habit of letting me do the dirty work all the time! She is some kind of a voyeur. While I'm doing you in the nuts, she likes to masturbate, watching the fun! But I won't let her get away with THAT! Not this time! She'll have to work today! I want her to do you in the nuts as well!

I let your balls go now. I must have done a good job! You are laying down on the floor, performing this wonderful embryo act for us! That's what you ballpain suffering males are ALWAYS doing, aren't you? Laying down and curling up nicely for us girls, after we did you in your poor eggs! What a GIGGLE!!!!

"Don, we like you to jerk yourself off for us girls", Joannie says to you. "Monique and I are finding it a big thrill to watch a man who is masturbating. This is a most wonderful and arousing thing to look at! We have been fantasizing about trapping a man doing this lots of times. And now you are going to do it for us. We like you to jerk off yourself to a point that you will be shooting your load high up in the sky, with the force of a machine gun. And we want you to empty your prostate for us to the bottom of it. You understand? You will have to milk your reproductive system for us, until you have given us the very last drop of your male juice." You are looking a bit surprised to us, as if you would say that this is not what you are here for. I say to you: "Well Don, I'm afraid that maybe at the moment you won't be able to show us the nice ejaculation Joannie and I are having in mind. After all, your balls weren't exactly liking the way I was playing with them only seconds ago, weren't they? For that reason, Joannie and I have decided to help you a bit. We are not that bad, you know! We are always willing to help a man who is having difficulties to squirt his male juice out of his tiny pee hole, especially, if we are the ones causing the difficulties to occur by having been a bit unfriendly to the mans eggs. Joannie and I have been intrigued by the thought of an electro-ejaculating show. We are going to support your efforts to milk your genitals, by using electricity on them. We'll attach electrodes to your balls and the moment that we are doubting if you can come to an orgasm on your own, this field telephone you are seeing here, will be delivering as much electricity to your tender eggs as necessary to make it possible for you to electro-ejaculate for us. " I can see real fear in your eyes now. You start sweating by the thought of electrical jolts travelling to your vulnerable ball meat.

We order you to stand on your feet and to bend down deeply. Joannie is standing behind you. "Spread your legs", she says to you. You are obeying her like a good boy. Joannie separates your butt-cheaks and she has taken a stave of copper in her hands. It's measures are like the measures of an adult finger. She is inserting this copper bar carefully right into your ass. She takes care to insert it into your ass almost completely. Less than half an inch of copper is sticking out of your ass now. We order you to sit down on the floor now, with your back against the wall, and with your legs pulled up and spread out. I tie you up with some leather belts to the wall and to some special metal connections on the floor. We have a majestic view on your private parts this way. We not only are able to watch your stiff dick and your swinging low hangers, but we can also see your wrinkled ass, with the bar of copper in it. You almost pushed the copper fully in your ass, while sitting down, but I'm squatting down between your legs, and I'm pulling back the thing a bit back again. I can see how you are peeking under my skirt. While working I'm not always careful enough to squat down in a ladylike manner. I'm sorry! You can't be having any difficulties at all watching my wet cunt smiling in your direction! But I bet you don't mind! I'm connecting an electrical wire to the top of the copper bar that is coming out of your ass. "How do you like your new tail Don?" I ask to you. Joannie starts laughing out loudly. But you don't answer. You are realizing obviously that we are really going to send electricity through your most sensitive body parts and this is going far beyond your desires. I'm standing up now, and Joannie is squatting down between your legs. I hand over two thin and sharp pointed copper needles to her. These needles are 2,5 inch of length each. "I think you'd best stick the needles in his balls in the length of them. That way, we make sure that as much copper as possible is making contact with the inside of the balls. The more contact between the copper and the ball flesh, the more nerve endings will be reached by the electricity." I can see how you are staring at Joannies cunt. Like me, she did not care to keep her legs closed while squatting in front of you. I bet she is leaking pee, by the thought of what we are going to do! You like Joannie. I can see that! I don't blame you. She is a very pretty woman and she must be a thrill to any man! Joannie separates your right ball in her left hand and she pulls it to the bottom of your sack. I can see how the scrotal skin is pulled around the ball. Joannie takes one of the copper needles in her right hand and she places it against the top of the ball. I can see a growing fear in your eyes. Then Joannie starts to add pressure to the needle. But it is not enough. She obviously hasn't done this before. There is no risk that she could make the needle disappear completely in your ball, because we took care to buy needles longer than most male eggs. I can see how the flesh of your scrotum is turning pale around the area where the point of the needle is making contact. You are looking down on your ball in total fear now. You start screaming "Nooooo, nooooo, please..... nooooo!!!" "Push a bit harder Joannie", I say. And than, suddenly, at the moment she is adding some more pressure on the needle, I can see how it is entering your ball, and how it is kind of eaten up slowly by your ball, while Joannie is pushing the thing inside the ball. I can see a tiny drop of blood, coming out of your scrotal skin. I wonder how this must be feeling, having a needle pressed in a male egg! It must hurt, because you look as if you are in agony. "Push further untill the point of the needle reaches the other end of the ball", I say to Joannie. I see how she is slowly pushing the needle further and further in the ball. "I guess this will do", Joannie says. She lets your ball go and it falls down immediately in its loose sack. What a funny sight this is, a needle burried in your ball and sticking out only a little out of it! What a giggle! "Now the other one", I say to Joannie. She sepates your other ball and she pushes in the other needle in a similar way. You are screaming it out loudly, while the sharp copper is entering your vulnerable testicle meat. I think this is caused more by your fear than by real pain. I think that inserting a very sharp pointed thin needle can't hurt THAT much?? But I'm not sure. Maybe it hurts like hell? "Now you have to connect the electrical wires to the needles Joannie", I say. Joannie giggles. She connects the needles with two electrical wires. I connect the other side of the wires with our field telephone, and I don't forget to connect the wire coming from your copper ass bar as well. "The fun can begin now", Joannie says, and she seems not to be able to stop giggling.

We are each sitting down on a chair, placed in front of you. We place the field telephone on a very small table. It's some kind of an antique and black colored device. On the front side of it, there are two metal connection points for the wires. "OK Don, we will help you in two ways to jerk off yourself succesfully for us. First of all we will spread our legs for you, so that you can watch our pussies. Joannie has brought her vibrator with her and we are going to use this thing to stimulate our pussies, while watching your jerking off show. And if this is not enough to bring you to an orgasm, we will apply some nice electricity to your balls. Don't forget this copper bar in your ass. That bar will make sure that the electricity can reach your ass and your prostate as well. And do you know what the nice thing of a field telephone is? The quicker you are moving the generator around, the more the voltage will rise. We can apply a low voltage to your sensitive parts, but we also can apply high voltages if necessary. But I think that a continue variable voltage might bring us the most fun!" Joannie has to operate the field telephone first. It has happened too much that she is leaving the dirty work to me and that she is only voyeuring me and my victim, while masturbating herself. But NOT THIS TIME, SHE ISN'T! I ask her to hand me over her vibrator. I'm switching it on, to examinate if the batteries are in order. And the soft buzzing sound of the device tells us that they are. "It's party time Don! Start jerking yourself off for us!" I see how your eyes are filled with fear. You keep saying "Please, don't do this. This is not what I wanted. Please..." Your dick isn't stiff anymore now. I see how you are taking it in your right hand, and how you start to jerk off yourself. I can hear the sound of your slimy foreskin going up and down on the top of your wet cock. This jerking of is kind of making your balls dance a Samba for us girls. What a giggle! I can hear the wires connected to your ball needles being lifted up a bit and falling down again on the floor again... tick tick tick tick... I'm finding this panorama hot! You are tied up. You are defenceless, you are jerking off for us, and we have prepared your balls in a way that we can send electricity to the heart of each of them any time we like!. "This isn't exactly what I'm finding a hard one, Don! You can do better. I know you can. How many times have you been masturbating while thinking of us? Don't let yourself disturb by the two of us watching you! Peek under our skirts. We have spread out our legs for you. It's just impossible not to see our wet cunts!" I bring Joannies vibrator to my nose. Ohhh, her musky smell is still present at the top of the vibrator. I like that. Joannie is as bad as a man. She must be masturbating all the time!I start the the vibrator. While it is softly singing it's buzzing song for me, I'm bringing it to my pussy, and I'm holding it against my clit. Ohh, this is a wonderful feeling, this vibrator making love to my clit! "Monique, this dick of his, is still like a little worm. I think we should make some nice electricity flow through his nuts and through his ass now!" You are begging her not to do so. But I say: "Let him have it, Joannie". I see how she is taking the generator handle in her right hand. The fear in your eyes is awesome! I'm so incredible horny now! This is such a thrill what we are doing to you! "Joannie wait, I'll explain something to you first. We should let him experience some short low voltage jolts at first. As soon as he adapts to those jolts, we will increase the length and the voltage of them. Now, have you ever felt these points of resistance, while turning a generator around? For example, this little dynamo, this generator on a bicycle, that is providing electricity for your illumination in the dark? Have you ever turned the little wheel of such a thing around? Have you noticed these points of resistance? Well, you should try to turn the thing around as slowly as possible now, so that you can feel each point of resistance. And each time you will be going beyond this point, our Don here, will feel a little jolt in his eggies!" You are still jerking off and trying to transform your little British rainworm to a stiff dick. But you are too frightened to be able to get a hard one. Joannie moves the handle of the generator very slowly. "I'm near to a resistance point now" she says. The moment she goes beyond it, you are pulling your tied up feet upwards some more and I hear how you make a sound like "FFFSSSSSJJJ". "Isn't that a pleasant feeling in your ovals, Don? I ask, while I'm entering the buzzing vibrator deep into my love tunnel. "Again Joannie. Give the thing a full slow turn now." You are pulling your legs up harder now. But you can't get rid of the leather straps holding them to the floor. "Oehhhhhhssssjjjj" you say. I wonder how this must be: feeling electricity travel through your balls with the speed of light and searching to bite mercyless in every nerve ending that can be found in them! It must be hot! And no nerve ending can escape. The needles are inserted in your nuts in the most efficient way, namely in the length direction of them! I bet your balls are on fire to every last cell of them, the moment Joannie is turning the generator around. And she only did it very slowly! I'm curious what will be the effect if she will be doing it with some more speed. I'm also wondering how it must feel in your ass. That must be a big thrill as well!Ohhhh, there is my orgasm.... I'm shaking on my chair, moving my legs to one another a bit and spreading them again, while rotating my ass on the bottom of the chair. AHHHHHHH, this is GREAT! I never thought that electrical games could be THIS funny! As soon as I have enjoyed my orgasm to the last contraction, I tell Joannie to give the generator two turns at once, and to do it a little bit quicker. She is GIGGLING all the time! I can see on her face that she is enjoying the party as well. "Let your ball lightning Goddess serve you again" she says. And I see how she is turning around the generator two rounds. "Noooohhhh, please you scream". I can see tears in your eyes. Is this really causing so much pain?? Oh you poor males! What a danger to have such vulnorable organs dangling defenceless between your legs! Your cock is still small and an erection is further away then ever. "I think Don is forcing us to get serious now, Joannie. His cock resembles the cock of a little baby. He is doing no effort at all for us, while we are flashing for him. That's not fair. So turn around the thing some rounds and do it with more speed. " You are trying to make your cock grow, by jerking of quicker. You are doing an effort to avoid the next series of jolts cutting their painfull way through your malehood. But you don't succeed. You are stressed too much and you are too frightened. What a giggle to see you so helpless and to see you suffer! Isn't this amazing, Joannie is turning around a little handle on a field telephone and that is enough to bring you in an undescribable agony! The moment Joannie is starting a series of 15 rounds, I have another orgasm. The vibrator is digging itself deeper and deeper in my cunt. What I see now is just unbelievable! While another arrow of electricity is entering your sensitive Samba dancing stones, I can see spasms in the lower part of your body. Your face is looking as if you are trying to get rid of some hard shit out of your ass without succes. You are pulling your legs all the time. And the electricity is making your knees going inside and outside again, in a strange and speedy repetetive way. You are acting as if you were having a feaver. You are trying to soften up the pain by turning your ass around and by trying to sit in another position. But you can't move that much, because we tied up you well. You are screaming it out. There seems to come no end to this torturing series of 15 generator rounds! She is not even turning the handle around fast yet! It is still going rather slowly! Joannie is giggling. "I can't hold my pee any longer" she says. The moment I'm looking to her, I can see how she starts peeing. I can hear the yellow fluid falling down on the floor. "Oh you filthy girl, look what you are doing. You are messing up the whole place and your skirt is wet" I say to her! "I'm sorry, but watching this electrical game is so hot. I couldn't help it. But it's great to let your pee go, while being aroused as I am. You should try it for yourself!" she replies with a smile on her face. I always knew Joannie is NAUGHTY, but in reallity she always turns out to be WORSE than you thought that was possible, even in your wildest fantasies.

The whole thing is SOOO arousing: watching you suffer ballpain, watching Joannie pee right where she is sitting... The vibrator brings me another orgasm. And again I'm enjoying the pleasure to the very last contraction, while moving my ass around at the bottom of my chair. I want to try to turn the handle of the field telephone myself now. I'm curious how that is like! "Let's change places, Joannie", I say, while handing over the vibrator to her. "But be kind enough to take your own chair with you. You don't expect me to land down with my clean ass in your pee, do you?" Joannie giggles again. We both take our chair and change places. I see how Joannie is sitting down again, and how she spreads her legs wide open. The lower part of her pussy hair is still a bit wet because she has been peeing. She didn't have the chance to clean it up with some toilet paper. Oh my, she is SOOO WICKED!! "What did you do with my vibrator Monique", she asks, "It has a smell on it that I'm not recognizing as my own smell." I giggle. She turns the motor on, and she is entering the thing in her cunt. I can hear how the vibrator is making love to her cunt and how it is moaning like a satisfied little cat. "Don, you should realize that Joannie here is in fact nothing more nut a BIG chicken! She has a big mouth, but she is not bold at all, as a matter of fact. No, she is just a chicken. She probably didn't even dare to turn this generator around for you with a decent speed. She did only dare to do is slowly for you. Now you had better be aware of the fact that I'm DIFFERENT! You should know that I'm the bold one of us and that I won't show any mercy. Either you are going to ejaculate for us NOW, either I'm going to fry your eggs with the help of this wonderful device here. I will turn around the thing on and on. I won't stop. I will develop as much speed as I can, to make the electric tension increase to a point that it becomes unbearable in your balls! And I'm having no problems at all if this will be making me sweat like an American plantation slave on a hot summer day. I'm not lazy, and I love to take a bath!

Joannie is finding my words arousing. She is laughing out loudly. And she says to me: "No Monique, YOU are a chicken! You are even afraid to show yourself naked in front of an open window in your hotelroom, if you are on vacation in Germany. You don't dare to flash for all those cute German guys! THAT's what I'm calling a chicken!" My turn to laugh out loudly! "Take your cock, or whats left of it, in your hand again Don, and start jerking off again for us", I say to you. Even before I have finished speaking I hear Joannie having an orgasm. I see how you are trying to get a hard one again. I can hear the "tick, tick, tick, tick" sound again, which is caused by the electric wires lifted up and falling down on the rhythm of your jerking movements. But you still are too afraid and too stressed to get a hard one. "Be prepared for it Don", I say to you. I'm holding the handle of the field telephone in my right hand, and I'm putting my left hand on the device itself. I'm turning the handle around slowly beyond the first point of resistence. I can see on your face that the telephone has delivered a tiny little electric jolt to your eggs again. And it's so amazing that even this very low voltage jolt seems to be very painfull for you already. "Monique, don't act like a chicken. Turn this thing around propperly", Joannie says. Suddenly I start to turn around the thing with some real speed, and I'm turning it around several times, while watching your reaction. You are squeeling now. A high smartfull sound is coming out of your mouth. Your eyes are closed, and your body seems to suffer an amazing series of spasms. "Ejaculate for us, Don, or you will leave this room as an enugh" I say to you. I'm giving you a little break. Not because I'm kind, but only to prevent you from kind of adapting to the electricity flowing through your balls. The wires are still "ticking" on the floor. You are still trying to jerk off. But it's impossible under these circumstances to get an erection again. While I'm starting another series of torturing rounds with the handle, I hear how Joannie is having another orgasm. You are spasming again and you are producing this high voiced scream of smart again. I don't stop turning the thing around this time. I'm increasing the speed for you. I see how you throw your head backwards in your neck, and how your face is in a cramping grimace. Your thighs are making little spasming movements. I got you so well this time that it's as if you can't breath anymore. Your cock is still very small.

"Maybe we should connect an electrode to the top of his cock as well", Joannie says. "Good thinking, Joannie", I reply. I take another piece of wire, and I connect it to the field telephone. I walk towards you, I squat down in front of you. I take your flabby dick in my hand, and I pull down your foreskin, to be able to connect the wire to the naked purple top of your cock. "Maybe Joannie is right, Don... Maybe we should stimulate your cock with electricity, to make you electro-ejaculate for us girls!" You look into my eyes and you seem to be too frightened and too tormented to say anything at all. I make sure the copper of the electric wire is attached very tight to the top of your cock. Then I return to the field telephone. I'm very curious about what is going to happen now. I start to turn around the handle of the field telephone again. I do it slowly. It hurts you like before. And you are moaning in grief. But... after a few rounds with the handle... I see how your cock is swelling up to a real proud and stiff big monster! It's indeed working this suggestion of Joannie. I've always known she's a smart girl, you know! I wonder whether we will be able to empty your prostate for you. Joannie is giggling loudly know. "See Monique, his shaft is rising to enormous proportions. I'm sure he will launch his load for us in only a short time now." I keep on turning the handle around.... It's so funny to see how you really are suffering a terrible pain in your balls, and how, simultaneously, the electricity that's now flowing through your cock as well, is forcing your cock to get stiff... I hear you gasping for breath. I hear you moaning... you are breathing faster, faster.. I turn the thing around faster, faster, still faster, and then.... all of a sudden.... there it is... your silverlike male juice.... erupting out of your cock... like a big fountain... In quick spasming contractions... your cock is vomating your sperm out of your body! "You did it, Monique, you did it", Joannie shouts with enthousiasm. She is laughing out loudly. "Oh my... what an amount of juice he produces! I've never seen a man deliver such a big amount at once", she says. I keep on turning the handle... I want all of your juice! No drop of it is allowed to remain in your prostate! You keep on contracting and the amount of sperm that is coming out of your cock is now decreasing. I have the feeling I'm wringing the water out of a wheat towel... As soon as you don't have any sperm left to ejaculate... the electricity starts to get even more hurtful. The moment you faint... I stop turning around the handle.

I'm sweating all over my body now. I'm afraid I need a shower! Joannie and I leave the room to get a shower. While the warm water is fondling our bodies, we finger each other off. While enjoying the pleasure we give each other this way, we keep on giggling about what we just did to you. We both travel from one orgasm to the other one and to the next... and the next! "It was great, Monique", Joannie says. "But to tell you the truth, I prefer to cause male agony directly, with my hands, with my knee, with my feet. Electric games are fun, but... the feeling of soft testicle meet in your hands, the moment you are inflicting boypain... that's even more fun." I think Joannie is right. But... there is no other way to force a man to ejaculate in the process of torturing his balls. For that purpose electricity is required. "Well, Joannie... the next time we will pamper Dons balls in a more old fashioned way, all right?" She doesn't reply directly... Oh.... she's having another orgasm...



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