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Please Note: READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED<\/strong> This\u00a0story includes mature content and is intended for adults only. This is a fantasy story for adult entertainment, the fantasy and ficticious activities in this story should under no circumstances be duplicated or re-enacted as this would be extremely dangerous.<\/em><\/p>\n Too Big For Comfort<\/span> He sat nervously in the waiting room at the clinic, waiting to see Nurse Vice. He had met her before and wondered if she suspected his obsession with her – those narrow sexy hips, that short white skirt and those unbelievably large breasts. The top two buttons of her stretched blouse were always undone, revealing a glimpse, though not unprofessional, of her deep cleavage.<\/p>\n He was in for a full physical. He couldn\u2019t help but imagine her inspecting his unnaturally large testicles, something he was quite embarrassed about. Feeling the stirrings of an erection, he scolded himself for thinking of the nurse in such an inappropriate manner.<\/p>\n His thoughts were cut short as the receptionist called his name… \u201cThis way Mr. Johnson,\u201d a plain-looking nurse said to him, and led the way to the examination room. He sat and waited for the Miss Vice. Again he felt a stirring in his loins – his fantasy was insistent\u2026<\/p>\n Suddenly she entered. Nurse Vice was a slim woman of about 25, dark brown hair and beautiful, almost feline eyes. She wore designer glasses, giving her a prim, professional look. Her white coat was fighting an impossible battle trying to contain the massive firm breasts beneath – and those top two buttons! He was no longer in control of his cock as it continued to erect.<\/p>\n \u201dNow Mr. Johnson,\u201d she kindly asked, \u201cwhat seems to be your problem?\u201d \u201cI, I, seem to, to….\u201d he stammered, trying to find the right words, embarrassed about his own lack of control. She easily saw the growing bulge in his pants. She smiled kindly: \u201cYou know Mr. Johnson, there\u2019s no need to be embarrassed,\u201d she said, motioning for him to stand. \u201cI\u2019ve seen many men with big testicles….\u201d He blushed deeply and realized that Nurse Vice would have read his file by now. Oddly, his embarrassment fuelled his erection.<\/p>\n \u201dDo you usually have difficulty controlling your erections?\u201d He froze – how obvious was it? She calmly motioned him over to the counter where he saw a piece of paper and pen. \u201cDon\u2019t be too shy – it\u2019s a common problem for men with big balls. My colleagues usually Her heels clicked cleanly on the tiled floor, walking the short distance to the counter. \u201cYou\u2019ll need to sign a consent form before I proceed.\u201d She handed him the pen. \u201cJust read it over and sign on the dotted line.\u201d She smiled warmly. He began looking over the from, reading something about \u201cresearch subject\u201d and \u201cmale specimen\u201d but suddenly lost interest.<\/p>\n Nurse Vice \u201cdidn\u2019t notice\u201d him gawking at her enormous breasts as she took off her lab coat. They now strained firmly against the flimsy material of her blouse. He caught a glimpse of a delicate pink bra, pushing her unbelievable breasts together, before she turned around to ready some equipment. God that ass! Her tight skirt was so short it came half-way up her thigh. Without reading, he quickly signed the form, not wanting to miss any of the show.<\/p>\n She finished preparing something over by a thick steel pole which connected to both the floor and ceiling. An odd leather pad was secured to it at about waist height. \u201cThis equipment is necessary for the procedure Mr. Johnson, as detailed in the form.\u201d This was her simple test to see if her patient had read the form – it said nothing about the equipment she had ready. \u201cOf course Nurse Vice.\u201d She smirked as he walked over, eying his straining package.<\/p>\n Standing in front of the pole, the nurse said: \u201cAlright Mr. Johnson, face me and put your waist on the pad.\u201d She sat in a small chair, prim and straight, thrusting her breasts out in front of her. \u201cHands behind your back.\u201d She wheeled her chair behind him. As he reached backward, he felt her soft hands take one of his wrists. \u201cDon\u2019t be alarmed Mr. Johnson. All my subjects get restrained for this procedure.\u201d He remained calm as she fastened both his wrists behind the pole with Velcro straps. In doing so his back was pulled snugly to the pole, causing the hip-height pad to thrust his hips forward. He was getting a little nervous with his large package thrusting out before him, hands restrained tightly behind his back.<\/p>\n He heard the wheels on the nurse\u2019s chair as she wheeled out in front of him. \u201cNow lets have a look at what\u2019s causing you all this grief.\u201d Confused, Mr. Johnson said nothing. She reached for his pants and started undoing his belt. He squirmed uncomfortably, unable to control his embarrassing state of arousal, stammering an explanation: \u201cI\u2019m sorry Nurse Vice\u2026\u201d she finished with his belt, \u201cI just cannot help myself.\u201d She had finished with the button on his pants and was tugging his zipper down. \u201cThat\u2019s perfectly alright Mr. Johnson, nothing to be embarrassed about.\u201d As she unzipped him, he felt relief as his pants relented their confining hold, allowing his underwear to stretch outward with his hardening cock.<\/p>\n She looked approvingly at his straining package. His penis looked huge and she hadn\u2019t even seen what she was most interested in \u2013 the grapefruit-sized lump beneath. \u201cThere we are, all the way down\u2026\u201d she murmured as she eased his pants down to his knees.<\/p>\n Crossing her legs professionally on the chair, she gazed approvingly at the straining underside of his crotch. The inseam of his underwear was pulling clear away from his inner thigh by his bull-sized nuts, revealing the smooth-shaved beginnings of his massive scrotum. Mr. Johnson \u201cfelt\u201d her size him up but could do nothing about it. There was no point in struggling.<\/p>\n She looked up at Mr. Johnson, her enormous breasts thrusting close to his unbridled package. \u201cYou appear suitable for my research Mr. Johnson.\u201d Hooking her thumbs into the sides of his underwear and saying \u201cLets get a closer look\u2026\u201d, she pulled up and away, allowing his penis to thrust out – he groaned. Having examined many well endowed men, Nurse Vice said nothing, just clinically observed as his cock continued to erect. In a quiet voice she said: \u201cJust let it happen\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n It took about 10 seconds for him to fully erect to his monstrous 13 inches, where it started to pulse stiffly. \u201cIs he all done?\u201d the nurse asked innocently, still pulling upwards on his underwear. \u201cI\u2019m so sorry nurse -\u201c he said, utterly humiliated. \u201cShhhh, that\u2019s just fine Mr. Johnson. I\u2019m quite experienced with this sort of thing…\u201d To get a feel for the weight of his testicles, she released her pull on his underwear a little, just to pull up again gently, and again, and again – his testicles ached with the motion.<\/p>\n \u201dYou poor thing – carrying around such a heavy-set\u2026\u201d She gently pulled his underwear down to his knees where she left them bunched with his pants. Mr. Johnson slowly exhaled, getting accustomed to the feel of gravity steadily pulling his balls to the floor. His groin area was completely shaved, except for a sexy tuft of hair just above his straining root. He had done this shave job, admittedly, to impress the nurse but he hadn\u2019t imagined she would display him this openly.<\/p>\n Reaching under his balls with her beautifully manicured hands, Nurse Vice gently cupped his giant nuts. \u201cI love the feel of a heavy smooth sack\u2026\u201d He remained motionless. \u201cThese will make nice specimens.\u201d She squeezed gently. \u201cDid you remove your hair for this examination today Mr. Johnson?\u201d His eyes darted about, avoiding her knowing eye contact. \u201cI thought it might help\u2026\u201d She smiled; \u201cThough not necessary for this procedure, I would have shaved them anyways\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n She continued by rolling his nuts in the palms of her hands, each one easily filling a hand. \u201cYour testicles are very large Mr. Johnson. Like I said, they\u2019ll be perfect for my research.\u201d He was getting a little anxious about this procedure, chiding himself for not having read the form. His relaxed state was cut short as she released his balls to hang freely.<\/p>\n Smiling playfully she added: \u201cDon\u2019t go anywhere Mr. Johnson.\u201d She stood and walked over to a trolley covered in a white sheet. The sexy click of her high heels accentuating the feminine motion of her sexy ass in that tight, short shirt. Wheeling the trolley back to Mr. Johnson, she once again took a seat, her breasts hardly moving with the motion, indicating a very firm bust. He just couldn\u2019t look away. Her cleavage was incredible. Had she undone another button? He could now make out the beginnings of pink lace on the top insides of her bra. Also, something he hadn\u2019t seen before, a thin, gold necklace cascaded down her silky neck. Looking back at her eyes, he froze, realizing that she had been watching him stare.<\/p>\n Saying nothing, she reached beneath his hanging balls on the inside of his thigh. \u201cI cannot have you moving about during the procedure – the measurements need to be precise.\u201d With that, she wrapped the wide strap around his thigh, threaded it through a steel eyepiece on the pole, and pulled it tight. Still embarrassed about being busted while staring at her incredible cleavage, he didn\u2019t even notice how immobile his leg suddenly was. \u201cToo tight?\u201d she asked. \u201cNo, just fine\u2026\u201d he managed to breath. She repeated the procedure on his other leg. These final straps left him fully restrained, his legs comfortably separated and his hips thrusting forward by the leather hip-pad. Again, Nurse Vice smiled warmly, not phased in the least by the obscene display of his monster cock and massive shaved nuts.<\/p>\n She turned and pulled off the sheet from the trolley. On the top shelf appeared to be a battery operated contraption – a good-sized metal box. It had lights and dials and a clear plastic tube trailing to the shelf below, ending in a steel valve. Beside the machine was a small syringe filled with a clear liquid. She took it with her small hands and turned to face him.<\/p>\n \u201dMr. Johnson, this is a normal part of the procedure. It will help you relax.\u201d He still felt so guilty for looking at her breasts that he felt he owed her something. Being aroused as he was, his 13 inch cock pulsing in mid-air in front of the sexiest women he had ever seen who was about perform some sort of procedure on him, he hardly noticed her gently prick him in his left butt cheek and inject the fluid. \u201cThere we are\u2026\u201d she said with a relaxing demeanor, pulling the needle from his bum and discarding it.<\/p>\n Sure enough, within moments he felt his immediate nervous discomfort melt away, leaving him quite relaxed. Strangely, he noted, his penis remained hard as rock, pulsing with a life of it\u2019s own. God he was horny!<\/p>\n He noticed her watching him with that warm, gentle smile. \u201cDo you find my breasts arousing Mr. Johnson?\u201d she asked point-blank. Stunned, but strangely relaxed, he just nodded. \u201cThat\u2019s perfectly natural for a man like you. My other subjects exhibited much the same behavior.\u201d The nurse opened a drawer below, revealing over a dozen clear tubes. The smallest one was about 6 inches in length and an inch in diameter. Each of the following sizes appeared to be larger than the former by about half an inch.<\/p>\n Taking a small leather strap from the side of the drawer, she turned back to his rampant display. \u201cI use this leather cuff to package a man\u2019s testicles nicely for measurement.\u201d Using her left hand, she formed a noose with her thumb and forefinger around the \u201cneck\u201d of his scrotum. Pulling down gently, she caused his large package to bulge beneath her soft, delicate hand. \u201cOhhhhmmmmm\u2026\u201d he groaned under the sudden pressure. \u201cThere, nice and snug for the testicle cuff.\u201d Placing the leather strap around the stretched \u201cneck\u201d of skin, she slid it down to press against the fingers of her other hand before buttoning it securely in place. Mr. Johnson was relieved that it wasn\u2019t tight enough to cause discomfort, just a heightened sense of pressure. Releasing her noosing fingers, she gave his restrained sack 3 or 4 comforting pats. \u201cThere, there\u2026 big, tight, and well-behaved!\u201d She giggled sweetly.<\/p>\n In no apparent rush, she reached for her delicate necklace, unfastening it in a practiced, relaxed fashion. Releasing the clasp behind her neck, one end of it fell loose, tumbling deeper into the jutting valley between her bra-framed cleavage. She gently pulled it out, producing the delicate gold chain. The part she held ended in a smooth gold loop. At regular increments along the fine gold chain were equally fine silver beads. \u201cI\u2019ve measured many balls with this necklace Mr. Johnson. It\u2019s quite expensive. These cute little beads are spaced exactly one inch apart.\u201d<\/p>\n He watched as the nurse placed the chain behind his bulging sack, right by the leather strap, and proceeded to thread the length of chain through the gold loop at its end. After it rested loosely about the top of straining package, she placed her left hand under his balls to support their weight.<\/p>\n \u201dAny discomfort Mr. Johnson?\u201d she inquired calmly. Seeing her delicate, feminine \u201cnecklace\u201d looped lazily about his cuffed nuts aroused him further. \u201cJust fine nurse.\u201d he replied. Letting some slack in to the chain, the pretty gold necklace slid down, expanding \u201dOh my goodness – 14.5 inches! These are the biggest I\u2019ve ever measured\u2026\u201d Looking closely at the measuring necklace she continued. \u201cMr. Johnson, when was your last ejaculation?\u201d Normally he would have been mortified at such a question from a female nurse but, strangely enough, he answered without hesitation. \u201c9 days ago.\u201d Pulling up on the end of the necklace, she cinched it around at cuff- level again, letting the loose chain come naturally to rest in the rounded cleft marking where one testicle met the other. \u201cI\u2019ll need you to ejaculate a lot of pent-up sperm then Mr. Johnson.\u201d His eyes widened. What was she planning to do? Was this also part of the document he signed?<\/p>\n She now held the largest of the clear cylinders in her hand. \u201cAn integral part of my research is to determine how large the subject\u2019s testicles really are.\u201d The feeling was exquisite as Nurse Vice effortlessly slid the pre-lubed cylinder over his rampantly erect penis. It was so arousing, yet strangely relaxing, the velvety smooth sensation stopping when the cylinder came to rest at the root of his erection. \u201cAnd, through research, I\u2019ve decided that the best way to determine the size of a man\u2019s testicles is to measure them before and after ejaculation.\u201d Oh my GOD! he thought. That must be what that machine on the trolley was for!<\/p>\n There was still a good inch of cylinder extending beyond the tip of penis. She explained: \u201cThis tube-size fits your penis perfectly \u2013 it will allow you to ejaculate with proper supervision.\u201d His face clearly revealed anxiety, realizing that she was about to induce him to orgasm. \u201cMr. Johnson, this part of the procedure is not intended to be humiliating, more a measure of practicality. This little \u201cwindow\u201d at the top of the cylinder is designed for the ejaculation supervisor. It will let me see when you\u2019ve finished spurting.\u201d Letting his penis stand freely, she used both hands to gently lift his parceled testicles. \u201cIt\u2019s very important that we get all the sperm out of these.\u201d She squeezed playfully.<\/p>\n It took a good 3 seconds for what Nurse Vice had just said to sink in. As politely as possible (must have been the dr*g), Mr. Johnson asked: \u201cWhat are you going to do with my testicles nurse?\u201d<\/p>\n Rather kindly the nurse replied: \u201cI\u2019ve done a lot of research on men with large testicles. They all stare at large breasted women, making them feel quite uncomfortable.\u201d She continued with her practiced testicle squeezes. \u201cI\u2019m sure you would agree, that sort of behavior is quite inappropriate.\u201d She gently circled her fingers around the strapped neck of his scrotum and pulled his balls firmly. \u201cKnowing that a pair of large-balls have been removed puts large breasted women at ease.\u201d<\/p>\n Mr. Johnson gulped, suddenly aware of his restraints but curiously unmotivated to panic. She smiled calmly, pulling and squeezing gently. \u201cYour balls are so big and meaty – they\u2019ll make a cute addition to in my collection.\u201d She giggled: \u201cI wonder if my friends She wore an expression of sympathy as she reached for the plastic tube, brought it to the cylinder\u2019s tip, and began threading it into place. \u201cYour penis is about to experience The Milker. It\u2019s a machine originally developed for use in sperm clinics. It\u2019s designed to have a man ejaculating in under a minute, minimizing a potentially humiliating experience while providing the operator unrestricted access to the donor\u2019s testicles throughout his \u2018milking\u2019.\u201d<\/p>\n Satisfied that the tube was surely fastened, the nurse turned sideways and put her finger on a button. \u201cWhen I flick this switch your penis will experience what is designed to simulate the best intercourse of your life. I\u2019ll be pulling and squeezing your nuts when your getting milked and when you cum, it\u2019s procedure to spank the subjects testicles… \u201c With that, Nurse Vice flicked the switch.<\/p>\n He felt nothing at first, but heard a hum. The machine was building up its suction. It began almost unnoticeably, softly suckling in a carefully timed rhythm. Looking down, he saw the nurse smiling disarmingly, reaching for his helpless bloated package. Grasping softly, she delicately squeezed his balls, one in each beautiful hand, her sexy gold chain still resting between them. The machine became insistent. Pulsing, sucking, deliberately pulling at his deepest animal instincts. Yet there was no noise, just the soft hum of the machine and the nurse\u2019s sympathetic voice. He looked down to better understand what she was saying.<\/p>\n With that beautiful, understanding smile, she said: \u201cMr. Johnson, don\u2019t be shy to look at my breasts if it will help you ejaculate quickly. Would you like me to undo another button?\u201d He just groaned, feeling her release his balls. He watched as she deftly undid \u201dAhhh\u2026 there we are Mr. Johnson\u201d she felt the first contraction of his balls so she began pushing the flat of her palm upwards, lifting and pressing into his bloated sack, \u201cI can feel your balls tightening. Quit holding back – let the Milker take your last load.\u201d She continued to sympathetically pat his massive sack. \u201cI\u2019d like to get on with your post-ejaculatory measurement\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n The machine\u2019s suckling was insistent, urging him closer and closer. Mr. Johnson\u2019s eyes darted between the nurse\u2019s incredibly sexy breasts, her bra and the smooth, deep cleavage it created, and the delicate gold chain dangling amidst her pressing hand. He was beyond She released her noose-hold on his balls, continuing her delicate squeezing. \u201cDon\u2019t be shy Mr. Johnson, I drain men like you all the time\u2026 \u201c He continued to stare at her massive breasts and comforting smile. After 2 or 3 slow squeezes, he began bucking desperately against his restraints, and gushed into the clear receptacle. \u201cOh dear, off you go!\u201d Pulling firmly, she proceeded to lightly spank his nuts with her other hand. \u201cTsk tsk tsk\u2026 big balls get so tight when they mess!\u201d He bucked and gushed, filling the inch-long receptacle over and over, but with each spurt, the machine efficiently whisked his cum away in the clear tube. The nurse was wearing a stern expression on her beautiful face: \u201cMess, mess, mess! You naughty boy!\u201d She maintained her tight pull, pertly spanking his bloated, shaved nuts. The machine continued for what must have been a full minute of steady spurts, each one scolded as naughty behavior.<\/p>\n When he finally stopped spurting, the nurse looked up at a thoroughly exhausted man. \u201cAre we all finished messing Mr. Johnson?\u201d she inquired with a hint of disapproval. She maintained her firm squeeze on his noosed balls. Between the insistent machine milking, \u201dMr. Johnson, that certainly was a large discharge. Removing your testicles will eliminate such unsightly outbursts. Spanking them when you spurt is just a short-term solution\u2026 \u201c She patted his nuts softly to make her point, smiling beautifully with a motherly expression.<\/p>\n In a post-orgasm haze he watched as Nurse Vice injected him with another small syringe, putting the needle in just beneath the leather testicle cuff. Like she said, he hardly felt it. \u201cTime to show your nuts their new jar…\u201d<\/p>\n As the nurse discarded the needle and turned to open another drawer on her trolley, Mr. Johnson felt what must have been his earlier injection wearing off. Horrible thoughts were entering his mind, starting to realize for the first time what was about to happen. \u201dTesticle girth, before ejaculation: ______________________\u201d<\/p>\n \u201dTesticle girth, after ejaculation: ______________________\u201d<\/p>\n \u201dYou\u2019re testicles are going to look so sexy in this jar – big and meaty. I might even leave them in your shaved sack.\u201d In a panic, Mr. Johnson began testing his restraints. \u201cTry to relax Mr. Johnson, I promised you it wouldn\u2019t hurt.\u201d She was smiling knowingly now, Regaining her noose-hold on his scrotal \u201cneck\u201d and saying \u201cI\u2019ll just take your finial measurement\u2026\u201d, she scooted the hanging \u201cnecklace\u201d down his testicles again before pulling down gently on his testicles. \u201cThere we are, nice and shiny\u2026\u201d she commented, noting the tight appearance of his bulging bull-sack. Cinching the gold chain snug, she gave him the measurement: \u201cHmmm, you definitely had a lot of pent-up sperm – you\u2019re down to 13 inches.\u201d<\/p>\n She released the tension on the gold chain, letting it fall into her hand. She patted the underside of his balls again, with the gold chain in her open hand, looking up at him again with that beautiful expression. \u201cRemember, I\u2019m doing you a favor – without proper Mr. Johnson couldn\u2019t accept it. He began pleading softly: \u201cPlease nurse, please don\u2019t take them\u2026\u201d Apparently un-moved by his plea, she released his nuts. Raising her arm she began putting her necklace back on. Her breasts raised higher, impossibly making them appear bigger. \u201cDon\u2019t make too much of a fuss. Remember, you\u2019ll thank me later – for now, just relax and let me take your balls jar\u2026\u201d she said simply. \u201cBegging to keep them is quite normal – most of the men I\u2019ve done kept pleading till they saw their sack drop into my jar\u2026\u201d she giggled. \u201cI do enjoy watching a man\u2019s fat sack drop into my jar\u2026\u201d She finished with her necklace, letting it plunge between her sexy cleavage again, and did up her blouse.<\/p>\n \u201dTime to introduce you to Little Miss Bossy. She\u2019s a modified bull-castr*tor. She works really well on a big set\u2026\u201d she giggled. Strangely, he felt himself erecting again, the confines of the clear cylinder feeling snug and comforting. Oddly, and quite embarrassing, he began thinking that being nutted by the large breasted nurse and her modified bull-castr*tor was quite erotic. The nurse turned back, holding an interesting device in her right hand, noticing his erecting penis. \u201cLooks like you need another go on The Milker before Little Miss Bossy takes your balls\u2026\u201d Oh my god! he thought, it was She opened the plier-like device and fit it around the neck of his scrotum beneath the cuff. Closing the handles, she calmly smiled: \u201cLittle Miss Bossy is going to make your balls nice and tight now,\u201d and began turning a little lever. \u201cI like them nice and tight when they drop\u2026\u201d Oh GOD, how many men had she nutted? She sure knew what she wanted\u2026<\/p>\n There was a smooth steel funnel-shaped piece that started inching down towards his testicles. The part where the nurse had clamped remained stationary. The result was a very tight feeling in his balls as they were pulled further and further away from his body. She stopped the ratchet when he began mewing quietly, almost to himself. \u201cThere we are, ready for their drop\u2026\u201d He was breathing deeply now, the pressured feeling in his tight sack was almost overwhelming.<\/p>\n She flicked the switch and, just like before, the Milker started slowly. He looked down and watched as Nurse Vice fitted the jar around his tight, strangled testicles. \u201cYour nuts are gonna look so sexy when they fall!\u201d she giggled, looking up with girlish innocence – God those breasts! – her blouse was straining to contain them. Her attention was back on his \u201cjar-fitted\u201d balls.\u201d Even through the numbness he felt the jar gently nudging the sides of his trapped nuts.<\/p>\n One hand on holding the handles of the castr*tor, a finger resting over a little red button, the other hand put the jar back on the cart with a sterile clank. The milking continued. Nurse Vice placed her free hand under his balls as before, gently pressing into his tight package. He groaned and bucked helplessly – it was less pressure than before, but, combined with the stranglehold of Little Miss Bossy, it created much more pressure. \u201cI\u2019ve never had a set that wouldn\u2019t spurt,\u201d she said matter-of-factly. His grapefruit nuts looked almost silly, big and tight as they were, being forced to bulge up and around the device as much as their firm texture would allow.<\/p>\n \u201dAre we ready for your last messy mess?\u201d She was puckering her lips now like a young girl, innocent and \u2018sympathetic\u2019. \u201cPoor widdle-boy- widd-a-big-paou-o\u2019-boo-baaws\u2026\u201d The baby talk was also part of her routine – it does something to a man\u2019s inner psyche. \u201cYou-gonna- cummy-cum?\u201d His cum was indeed starting. He fought it with all his energy, realizing it was his last, but succumbed to the big breasted nurse as she playfully palmed his balls into the castr*tor.<\/p>\n A pert slap brought him out of his erotic daze. \u201cTime for you to mess.\u201d The pert, professional nurse was back! And she\u2019d started his nut spanking early – he hadn\u2019t even had one squirt of cum yet. \u201cThese poor things are so tight aren\u2019t they?\u201d she asked rhetorically. Her motherly spanking became a light flutter, rapidly patting his bunched pouch. \u201cI love how Little Miss Bossy keeps a big pair still for their last spanking\u2026 Yours are so tight! \u201c she giggled. Grunting against his restraints, he started to spurt. \u201cOh dear, more messy mess coming out!\u201d she exclaimed. Slap, slap, slap, slap\u2026 She was smiling this time. With each spurt, he got one slightly harder spank followed by that erotic flutter of slaps. \u201cMessy, mess mess!\u201d Every spurt got a comment. He spurted and groaned. The slapping was causing a dull ach in his groin but did nothing to diminish his erotic thoughts. The Milker sucked and massaged while the nurse disciplined his tight nuts. The image of her straining blouse, pert expression complimented by her designer glasses kept him cumming till his massive cock was lurching with dry-heaves.<\/p>\n She stopped spanking and pressed her palm into the bottom of his balls again. \u201cTight and empty – ready for the jar\u2026\u201d she said matter-of-factly. He had a sinking feeling in his gut. One last time he begged: \u201cPlease nurse, please don\u2019t take my balls\u2026\u201d With a wink, she spoke in that little girly voice again – her trimmed eyebrows raised over the frames of her glasses: \u201cBut, but, don\u2019t you wanna see what dis cute widdo button does?\u201d She pressed it.<\/p>\n There was a slight hum, in addition to that of The Milker, and the nurse watched with rehearsed concern. The dull ache in his nuts became a deep throb as Little Miss Bossy made his nuts even tighter. She was tracing lazy circles around the bottom of his shiny sack now with a smooth finger. \u201cShe\u2019s getting close now Richard, just a few more seconds.\u201d Tighter and tighter. \u201cPlease, stop!\u201d He begged, delirious with horror\/arousal. \u201cSssshhhhhh\u2026. Be a good boy now and don\u2019t fuss \u2026\u201d she said sweetly. The lazy finger-circles on his tight nuts felt eerily relaxing. \u201cPlease\u2026 please\u2026 please, please, please!\u201d he whispered urgently and\u2026 – SNAP!!<\/p>\n Pain shot up his groin. Nurse Vice casually reached for the beaker and brought it up around his balls. What the hell? – he thought. Sensing his confusion, she said: \u201cLittle Miss Bossy had just banded your nuts with a steel collar. Now she\u2019s gonna cut\u2026\u201d she giggled, watching the jar and the and the shiny pair of nuts hanging inside. \u201cShhhh\u2026\u201d she cooed wearing an eager smile, \u201cjust let it happen.\u201d With that, Nurse Vice pressed another button, a green one. Nurse Vice giggled girlishly; \u201cHere comes my favorite part!\u201d Mr. Johnson felt a small tug, then a jolt, and watched in sudden horror as his massive balls fell heavily into the waiting beaker.<\/p>\n by FantasyMan<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Please Note: READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED This\u00a0story includes mature content and is intended for adults only. This is a fantasy story for adult entertainment, the fantasy and ficticious activities in this story should under no circumstances be duplicated or re-enacted … Continue reading
\nA Castr*tion Fantasy<\/b><\/p>\n
\nreschedule patients who display a lack of control such as yourself,\u201d She was looking directly at the huge bulge between his legs. \u201c\u2026 but I\u2019ve developed a unique procedure for this sort of thing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\nto accommodate the circumference of his balls. Again, with a practice motion, just as the gold chain fell about Mr. Johnson\u2019s outermost testicle bulge, she cinched it snug.<\/p>\n
\nat the sperm clinic will believe me when I tell them I got these off a bull.\u201d Releasing his testicles, she watched them hang in their obscene package as if for the first time. \u201cAnd besides, once your balls are safely in my collection jar it\u2019ll be easier for you to behave the next time you see a woman with large breasts.\u201d<\/p>\n
\nanother button, revealing the generous swell of her abundant cleavage. The intricate lacy patter of her flimsy pink bra had him mesmerized. \u201cMy, my, what a naughty man\u2026\u201d He felt the nurse noose her fingers around the leather cuff again, gently patting the underside of his bloated bull-nuts. \u201cThese are awfully big Mr. Johnson – you should be thanking me for relieving you of such a heavy load\u2026 \u201c He was helpless and the machine was pushing him to orgasm.<\/p>\n
\nthe point of control. She felt his testes drawing up, tightening further.<\/p>\n
\nhe wheezed: \u201cI think you got it all.\u201d She released his balls, regained her circular clasp of his testicles with one had while the other turned off the machine.<\/p>\n
\nTurning back, again putting her incredible cleavage on display, she smiled warmly as she presented a large, clear flask. It had two white label sections on it, titled:<\/p>\n
\nputting down the jar after having recorded 14.5 on the first line. She began massaging his testicles again. Mr. Johnson appeared confused. \u201cI don\u2019t feel anything nurse\u2026\u201d She continued massaging his balls. \u201cThe anesthetic has taken effect. It is time.\u201d Again he felt
\nhimself distracted by her sexy breasts. \u201cThat\u2019s it Mr. Johnson, keep watching. You won\u2019t be interested in them much longer\u2026\u201d she giggled.<\/p>\n
\nsupervision and the right equipment, you might offend some women when you spurt as much as you just did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\nlike she was playing into his kinky fantasy! To confirm his humiliating suspicion the nurse said; \u201cThis isn\u2019t the first time Little Miss Bossy has had to wait…\u201d He turned red.<\/p>\n