Monday's are our other day off this time of year, and today's a beautiful one. After last weeks' snow, cold, freezing rain, and more rain, the sun is out today and it's all melting finally. We spent Saturday night out at
MitchSeattle and family's house and then came back Sunday by way of Sparky's place when a last minute idea as we drove down 520 made me call him. We were about 7-8 minutes away from his place, and I was horny
( big surprise! ) so I called him and asked what he was doing. He and Damien were putting stuff together to Ebay, otherwise nothing special. As Sparky had messaged me on Recon that he was horny for some ball pain, I asked if he wanted a quick, intense ball torture session. It kind of took him by surprise, as I'm not the worlds' most spontaneous person, but he said...well, why sure! I told him we'd see him in a few minutes.
On arriving, we went in, said hi to D who answered the door, and I went down to the playspace and found him tidying up a bit. We chatted for about 60 seconds, and got him out of his street clothes, and into an open crotch singlet and metal cockring. His sleepsack was lying on the bondage table, so I added some straps around the bottom of the table , so I'd be able to tie him down well, and got him into the sack, and roped it up. I got his dick and all important balls out, wrapped a nearby hanky around them to protect them from the zip, and we also got him into his puffy Mr. S leather hood, with a rebreather mask inside it. The puffy hood has a big mouth opening so the rebreather mask hole came through perfectly and sealed pretty well on his face. He could breath if I covered it, but he had to work at it. I got the sack strapped down real well, and got my cell out, and went to the alarm on it. I selected a beep-beep-beep tone I could trigger manually and had him listen to it. I told him the game was, that every time the beep beep beep went off, he was going to get 60 seconds of intense ball pounding with the neoprene covered ball paddle I'd made him for his birthday.
He moaned a bit, and I started just lightly working his balls with the paddle, and stroking his dick to get it hard(er). After about 3 minutes, I pushed the timer button...he moaned again, and I went at his nuts with the paddle....not too hard, but enough he was definitely paying attention, while counting up in my head to one minute and letting him have it pretty hard the last 10 seconds. He was moaning pretty hard by the last ones, and I gave him a break...just starting to tease his rock hard dick with just a little lube on it. After a few minutes of that, which got him even harder, I gave him a shot of poppers by using the respirator bag he'd gotten at MAL...it allows you to do it slowly and it's not so intense, but then the bottom gets some from the bag for his next 3-4 breaths before its back to clean air.
I started in on his balls again gently but repeatedly, about a hit a second, and he started moaning again and getting harder as I stroked his dick. I gave it about 30 seconds, then pushed the timer button again...beep beep beep. He tensed up a bit as I started wailing on his balls again and counting up, but this time saying the 10 second counts out loud. This time I was going at it a bit harder and he started screaming through the hood by the end, and said "I'm getting nauseous". ( what he hadn't told me until AFTER, was that he'd had a hot dog at Costco not long before...so combined with 60 pretty intense seconds of ball torture..no wonder! )
I took the respirator bag off, and let him cool down for a few minutes....just stroking his dick, and adding lube to make it more intense. He got really hard again and started acting like he was starting to get close, so I really backed off, just tormenting the head with really light pressure, then stroking hard for 15-20 seconds again until he started acting close. We went through 4-5 rounds of that at least, then I hit the timer button again. beep beep beep and without any warning I started on his balls, but this time I only did it for 10 seconds then quit and started on another 2-3 rounds of edging him, then repeated the timer and started on his balls again, but this time going 20 seconds. Lube, stroke, edge, repeat. Each time I increased the ball torture portion of the cycle by 10 seconds, until we got back up to 60, by which time he was REALLY close, and really screaming at the end. I wanted him to cum, but we didn't have the magic formula yet...he was close over and over, and once or twice I had to stop suddenly and take my hand off his dick so he wouldn't shoot.
I got his acrylic ball press, which was lying out on the chair next to the table, and put it on him...challenging because my hands and his dick and balls were pretty lubed up by then. I made sure his balls were really trapped well between the two rods, then started tightening down the clear plate that puts the pressure on.
Again I started edging him, and he got closer and closer. His dick was totally rock hard by then, and he was pushing up against my hand and moaning. I just kept slowly tightening down the plate, and occasionally gave him a hit of poppers, which I know he loves during intense play. Finally it was pretty obvious that either he was going to come or I was going to run out of threads and room to tighten the ball crusher. How about both? At the same time I ran out of threads to tighten it, he said I'm getting really close...umm...mmmmmmm
splat! Perfect timing is so awesome in a scene!
I let him chill for a few seconds, then took the crusher off his balls. I then cleaned him up, then put him back in the sack all the way. Somehow conveniently I managed to get his balls still pressing up against the leather of the sack,. so once I had him in there, I gave him another 10-15 seconds with the ball paddle. :) Evil me. Bad Jeff. I did let him out at that point and we hugged...he was a little sweaty for some odd reason. He said, "note to self, don't eat a Costco hotdog before ball torture" or something along those lines! Good advice for the future!
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