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Penny takes control
Penny takes control..
After the very extended chat with Theo Dirk decided to find Penny and check that she was ok and that her day was free to talk about her situation. As Constance was away, he thought that giving her a chance to talk about her future as a part of their household might free her from outside influences so her choices would be pure.
Dirk would find that Penny’s unadorned thought processes would involve a world where his outlook would turn out more than a bit bleak.
“I want to stop here for another year when I have so much to learn from Constance and my options are better here than at Ryan’s,” she said, “his place is so far out in the country and I like living close to London which has a bustling nightlife and I like you.”
Dirk was taken aback by her forthright statement. “What makes you say that?” he asked.
“You have to admit that you are a handsome guy, and your cock gives me a great deal of pleasure and since you took both my cherries on the same day I feel a great affinity to it.” She replied.
“I want to continue the treatment to get your balls to hang as far as they can go.” Penny said, “Get naked slave and we’ll make a start getting them where they need to be.”
Dirk found his manhood already growing and he obeyed her with no objections.
Dirk had his hands duck taped behind him across his back. She added a blindfold. Penny sat him on a V shaped seat and strapped his legs to it so that his balls dropped between the V. As he already had 3 gold plated rings around his ball sack adding another one would stretch the skin and the internal tubing to the base of his dick.
“I failed to get Theo to add one ring to his ball sack so I will have to add two to yours today. I hope you are in good voice because I can’t find a ball gag. At least I found the blindfold” Penny said with an evil grin.
Dirk was still in some pain from the first three rings and the fourth ring snapped together bringing him back to when they were fitted. That elicited a grunt from him. Penny said, “I think you need more stiffening.” She fitted her mouth over his cockhead and sucked him into her throat.
After two or three soundings she said “Now that is looking a whole lot better. Now for the next ring.”
As she slurped saliva down his cock, she raised the next ring and forced it over the previous four rings.
It took all her strength to get the locking ring to shut. Dirk screamed as the stretched ball sack hurt at both ends. His balls were in agony and were tight and shiny with the pressure.
“I have given this part of the process some thought,” she said raising her voice over his screams, “and if I hit your balls with something they will swell and become bruised. Now answer this question and don’t complicate things by pleading for mercy. Would you like me to use a piece of 2 by 2 or a baseball bat?”
“No please,” Dirk said.
“I warned you not to plead so I will just have to use both.” She said, “tell me which hurts more.” And she swung the baseball bat up between his legs as he screamed. She hit them twice and changed to the 2 by 2 for the next two.
“Which?” she asked.
Dirk was struggling for breath but croaked out, “2 by 2.”
“Final question,” Penny asked, but not before deciding he lied about which hurt more, “How many strokes? 10 or 50?”
“10.” He said in defeat as he knew his balls were going to be battered.
“Count for yourself slave.” She told him and swung the bat as hard as she could.
His screams and counting had reached to the kitchens where Geraldine was preparing the evening meals. As she was roasting legs of lamb and had just put them into the oven. She thought that Penny might welcome assistance in whatever she was doing to Dirk.
Geraldine entered the playroom to see Penny hammering Dirks balls.
“My! that looks fun, she said, “can I take a few swings?”
“Yes please,” Penny said, “I am only at halfway but my arm is getting a bit tired. Let me refresh the slave with some smelling salts as he looked ready to pass out then.”
Holding Dirk’s head back and passing the salts under his nose revived him.
“What was the count slave?” she demanded.
“24 Mistress.” Dirk said.
“New batter for this innings. Geraldine to the plate!” She said.
Geraldine took a back swing in line with her shoulder and the bat accelerated with a woosh of air hitting his balls with an almighty thwack.
Dirk’s scream reached a new decibel level as he yelled, “25.”
The rest of the innings took longer as each time the bat connected Dirk passed out from the pain so Penny kept the smelling salts under his nose to bring him around to keep count.
Dirk’s balls were bruised and swollen but no skin had broken.
Penny and Geraldine discussed the following days agenda. They knew Constance would be home in the evening so planned for another session with Dirk’s balls to keep him under control.
Geraldine had a fish dish in mind with salads and herb breads.
Geraldine left to prepare the sauces and bake a new batch of bread.
Penny opened another long slim box and took out two stainless steel rods each sharpened to a fine point. “This may sting a little.” She said with her characteristic sadistic grin.
She placed the point against the middle of Dirk’s left bollock and pushed it slowly through that and its brother until it came out of his right bollock.
Dirk had fainted with the new pain sensation so Penny wafted the salts under his nose. “You are missing the entertainment slave,” she chided, “There are two more that need positioning before you get to use your tongue to make me come.”
The next rod she placed on his right ball and slowly pushed that the other way. Each had a small ball at the opposite end to the point.
Penny opened another box that had wires coming from it which she attached to the little balls. She taped the box to Dirk’s thigh and took out a small controller with a dial and several buttons.
She climbed onto his shoulders and got his head into position so his tongue could begin its journey around her vagina. “Begin!” she instructed.
Her mouth engulfed his cock and she took its now larger length fully into her throat.
It was tight inside her throat and she withdrew until the head only remained in her mouth, she pushed down onto it again and again until she felt his cock trying to escape as his balls prepared to release his sperm. She hit one of the buttons on the controller and felt his scream against her inner lips and his balls jumped from the shock.
To Dirk it felt like his balls were being incinerated alternately with them delivering a huge shot of come that continued to insert into her oesophagus.
Penny continued to swallow until his cock threatened to overstretch her throat. She climbed off his shoulders and dropped onto his gigantic member.
She knew that there was no need for her to do anything athletic so she hit the pulse button on a slow speed that caused his cock to jump with each pulse. As her pelvic girdle felt her heat rise she increased the setting until she came so fast that is took her by surprise and she flooded his nether regions with a massive orgasm. She hit the dial until his cock was vibrating and he released another huge load inside her.
Their orgasms continued for some minutes until Dirk fainted again. His vitals seemed ok but Penny checked his pulse and his breathing. She disconnected the battery pack but left the rods in.
She unstrapped him but left him to come round on his own. She rehydrated herself and left him a large glass of juice while she cleaned around the workstation.
As he became aware that he was not contained in any way he tried to move but nothing stopped hurting. He looked down at his bruised and battered balls and saw the rods still through his balls but no longer with any wires. Noticing the glass of juice, he drained it as the continual bouts of smelling salts had left him thirsty. Wanting more he wondered if he could walk with the rods sticking out.
“How was that for you?” Penny asked as she came into the room.
“Disgustingly painful.” He replied, “I was going to get some more to drink but I think these rods are in the way.”
“Yes. Perhaps you should take them out?” she said, “they won’t bite you but it will need some strength to pull out.”
“I did not want to remove them without permission.” He said.
To be continued…..
After the very extended chat with Theo Dirk decided to find Penny and check that she was ok and that her day was free to talk about her situation. As Constance was away, he thought that giving her a chance to talk about her future as a part of their household might free her from outside influences so her choices would be pure.
Dirk would find that Penny’s unadorned thought processes would involve a world where his outlook would turn out more than a bit bleak.
“I want to stop here for another year when I have so much to learn from Constance and my options are better here than at Ryan’s,” she said, “his place is so far out in the country and I like living close to London which has a bustling nightlife and I like you.”
Dirk was taken aback by her forthright statement. “What makes you say that?” he asked.
“You have to admit that you are a handsome guy, and your cock gives me a great deal of pleasure and since you took both my cherries on the same day I feel a great affinity to it.” She replied.
“I want to continue the treatment to get your balls to hang as far as they can go.” Penny said, “Get naked slave and we’ll make a start getting them where they need to be.”
Dirk found his manhood already growing and he obeyed her with no objections.
Dirk had his hands duck taped behind him across his back. She added a blindfold. Penny sat him on a V shaped seat and strapped his legs to it so that his balls dropped between the V. As he already had 3 gold plated rings around his ball sack adding another one would stretch the skin and the internal tubing to the base of his dick.
“I failed to get Theo to add one ring to his ball sack so I will have to add two to yours today. I hope you are in good voice because I can’t find a ball gag. At least I found the blindfold” Penny said with an evil grin.
Dirk was still in some pain from the first three rings and the fourth ring snapped together bringing him back to when they were fitted. That elicited a grunt from him. Penny said, “I think you need more stiffening.” She fitted her mouth over his cockhead and sucked him into her throat.
After two or three soundings she said “Now that is looking a whole lot better. Now for the next ring.”
As she slurped saliva down his cock, she raised the next ring and forced it over the previous four rings.
It took all her strength to get the locking ring to shut. Dirk screamed as the stretched ball sack hurt at both ends. His balls were in agony and were tight and shiny with the pressure.
“I have given this part of the process some thought,” she said raising her voice over his screams, “and if I hit your balls with something they will swell and become bruised. Now answer this question and don’t complicate things by pleading for mercy. Would you like me to use a piece of 2 by 2 or a baseball bat?”
“No please,” Dirk said.
“I warned you not to plead so I will just have to use both.” She said, “tell me which hurts more.” And she swung the baseball bat up between his legs as he screamed. She hit them twice and changed to the 2 by 2 for the next two.
“Which?” she asked.
Dirk was struggling for breath but croaked out, “2 by 2.”
“Final question,” Penny asked, but not before deciding he lied about which hurt more, “How many strokes? 10 or 50?”
“10.” He said in defeat as he knew his balls were going to be battered.
“Count for yourself slave.” She told him and swung the bat as hard as she could.
His screams and counting had reached to the kitchens where Geraldine was preparing the evening meals. As she was roasting legs of lamb and had just put them into the oven. She thought that Penny might welcome assistance in whatever she was doing to Dirk.
Geraldine entered the playroom to see Penny hammering Dirks balls.
“My! that looks fun, she said, “can I take a few swings?”
“Yes please,” Penny said, “I am only at halfway but my arm is getting a bit tired. Let me refresh the slave with some smelling salts as he looked ready to pass out then.”
Holding Dirk’s head back and passing the salts under his nose revived him.
“What was the count slave?” she demanded.
“24 Mistress.” Dirk said.
“New batter for this innings. Geraldine to the plate!” She said.
Geraldine took a back swing in line with her shoulder and the bat accelerated with a woosh of air hitting his balls with an almighty thwack.
Dirk’s scream reached a new decibel level as he yelled, “25.”
The rest of the innings took longer as each time the bat connected Dirk passed out from the pain so Penny kept the smelling salts under his nose to bring him around to keep count.
Dirk’s balls were bruised and swollen but no skin had broken.
Penny and Geraldine discussed the following days agenda. They knew Constance would be home in the evening so planned for another session with Dirk’s balls to keep him under control.
Geraldine had a fish dish in mind with salads and herb breads.
Geraldine left to prepare the sauces and bake a new batch of bread.
Penny opened another long slim box and took out two stainless steel rods each sharpened to a fine point. “This may sting a little.” She said with her characteristic sadistic grin.
She placed the point against the middle of Dirk’s left bollock and pushed it slowly through that and its brother until it came out of his right bollock.
Dirk had fainted with the new pain sensation so Penny wafted the salts under his nose. “You are missing the entertainment slave,” she chided, “There are two more that need positioning before you get to use your tongue to make me come.”
The next rod she placed on his right ball and slowly pushed that the other way. Each had a small ball at the opposite end to the point.
Penny opened another box that had wires coming from it which she attached to the little balls. She taped the box to Dirk’s thigh and took out a small controller with a dial and several buttons.
She climbed onto his shoulders and got his head into position so his tongue could begin its journey around her vagina. “Begin!” she instructed.
Her mouth engulfed his cock and she took its now larger length fully into her throat.
It was tight inside her throat and she withdrew until the head only remained in her mouth, she pushed down onto it again and again until she felt his cock trying to escape as his balls prepared to release his sperm. She hit one of the buttons on the controller and felt his scream against her inner lips and his balls jumped from the shock.
To Dirk it felt like his balls were being incinerated alternately with them delivering a huge shot of come that continued to insert into her oesophagus.
Penny continued to swallow until his cock threatened to overstretch her throat. She climbed off his shoulders and dropped onto his gigantic member.
She knew that there was no need for her to do anything athletic so she hit the pulse button on a slow speed that caused his cock to jump with each pulse. As her pelvic girdle felt her heat rise she increased the setting until she came so fast that is took her by surprise and she flooded his nether regions with a massive orgasm. She hit the dial until his cock was vibrating and he released another huge load inside her.
Their orgasms continued for some minutes until Dirk fainted again. His vitals seemed ok but Penny checked his pulse and his breathing. She disconnected the battery pack but left the rods in.
She unstrapped him but left him to come round on his own. She rehydrated herself and left him a large glass of juice while she cleaned around the workstation.
As he became aware that he was not contained in any way he tried to move but nothing stopped hurting. He looked down at his bruised and battered balls and saw the rods still through his balls but no longer with any wires. Noticing the glass of juice, he drained it as the continual bouts of smelling salts had left him thirsty. Wanting more he wondered if he could walk with the rods sticking out.
“How was that for you?” Penny asked as she came into the room.
“Disgustingly painful.” He replied, “I was going to get some more to drink but I think these rods are in the way.”
“Yes. Perhaps you should take them out?” she said, “they won’t bite you but it will need some strength to pull out.”
“I did not want to remove them without permission.” He said.
To be continued…..
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