Saturday, August 7, 2010

Jess' Self-Defense Class

Paul tapped his foot nervously as he sat in the lobby of the residence hall, waiting to be called into the common room. He checked his watch, assuring himself that he was in the right place.

A week earlier, while he had gone over to a friend's room in a nearby dorm and got busted for possession of alcohol and pot. Paul and his friends were written up and sent home. On the way back to his dorm, he thought about the deal he'd made several months earlier with his RA Jess. It was the first time he'd been caught smoking pot, so Jess had offered to deal with his indiscretion 'privately'. At the time, it seemed like a good idea to bypass the formal disciplinary protocols, but as it turned out, Jess' alternative methods were much, much worse. The punishment she unleashed on Paul's manhood was terrible, she kicked, punched and squeezed his balls with such fervor that his nuts ached several days afterward. Paul shuddered at the thought of receiving more of Jess' 'special discipline', which she'd promised if ever he was caught again with drugs. But since the incident had happened on another part of campus, with any luck Jess wouldn't find out.

Those hopes were dashed the next morning when there was a knock on his door. When he opened it, he found Jess staring back up at him. She came to tell him that she'd heard about the drug bust, and that he'd need to do some 'community service'. Paul asked what that meant, but without being given any further explanation, he was told to report to the building's lobby at 8:00 pm on Saturday night.

Paul worried about what this would mean, but left with no other options, when Saturday night approached he headed downstairs. When he arrived at the lobby, he was surprised to see four other guys hanging around the doors to the common room. They apparently all were there because they owed Jess some 'community service'. Paul had never seen any of them before and sat down on one of the couches, looking glum as some of guys talked among themselves.

There was Jake, a tall muscular jock with short black hair and brown eyes. He seemed to radiate an aura of confidence that defied the strange circumstances of their meeting. Clearly dressed for comfort, he was sporting a white wife-beater and grey sweat pants. Occasionally he would slip his hand down behind the waistband and adjusted the big bulge in his pants.

Jake's friend Ryan sat next to him as the two chatted to pass the time. Though muscular, he was thinner than Jake, with more of a swimmer's build. He had a strong set jaw, wavy blond hair, and steel-blue eyes. Wearing tan kacki shorts and a green collared shirt, the combination of his toned body and good looks, it would be no surprise to find out that he had done some modeling.

Lee was standing silently off the the side, with his back to the wall and arms folded. He had a tall, lanky build, with a dark tan complexion, blue eyes, and spiky, jet black hair. He was wearing a grungy black t-shirt that had ABERDEEN CITY printed on the back in big block letters, and tight black jeans that hugged his skinny legs and hugged tightly across his crotch.

Finally, there was Nick, a handsome guy with piercing blue eyes and curly brown hair. He was wearing a backward baseball cap, a button down collared shirt, jeans, and flip flops. He whistled as he rocked back on his heels and waved when he noticed Paul staring at him. He was the only guy that seemed totally calm and relaxed. Perhaps it was because he was Jess' boyfriend, and unlike the others, he'd volunteered to come and support her.

Paul looked across the lobby and stared at his own reflection in the double glass doors. His dirty blond hair was trimmed into a short buzz cut, along with blue eyes, he had a distinct, boyish look to him. He was wearing a plain yellow t-shirt, long nylon gym shorts, and plastic sandals.

Paul just could make out Jess' voice in the next room. The tone of her voice and the occasional stretches of muffled applause seemed to suggest that there were several people in the next room. Suddenly Jess popped out of the common room to address the guys in the lobby.

"Thank you all for coming." Jess said as she scanned their faces. "We are just about ready to begin. Please, follow me."

Jess led as the boys followed her into the common room in single file. Paul was the last to enter the room and saw that there were nearly a dozen girls on their feet and watching as they entered. Jess led them to a row of chairs at the front of the room, facing back toward the girls, and had them sit.

"Ladies, these are our volunteers." Going down the line, Jess introduced each boy to the crowd.

"And tonight's seminar is of course, Women's Self Defense in the 21st Century. By the time you leave tonight, you will have the skills to protect yourself from a male attacker."

Paul looked nervously at the pack of girls and then back at Jess, guessing at what was about to happen. Already he could feel his stomach begin to clench.

Jess took a few moments to discuss a few of the principles behind self defense.

"We'll start out with a demonstration," Jess said turning to Paul. "Paul, come on up and stand next to me."

Paul gulped, rising to his feet and walked over to where Jess was still talking.

"Alright, so as you can all see, Paul is a big guy." Many of the girls nodded, seeing in fact that Paul was nearly a foot taller than Jess. "So you could imagine how intimidating it might be if he approached me in a dark alley."

"OK Paul, grab my shoulders." Jess whispered softly.

Paul swallowed hard and did as he was told, reached over and grabbed Jess' shoulders.

"OK, so do you see what's happened? Paul is using his larger size and strength to try to pin me down." Jess said, despite Paul's weak grip. "If you find yourself in this kind of situation, the first thing you want to do is to put your attacker off balance."

Suddenly Jess looked up and shouted "NO!" up at Paul, and shoved hard into his chest.

Paul let go immediately and coughed.

"There, you see. He wasn't expecting that and I was able to brake away." Jess said, addressing the crowd of girls. "Again."

Paul repeated his earlier move, grabbing Jess' shoulders. Just as before she yelled "NO!" and shoved against Paul's chest. Paul stumbled backward a step, but this time Jess followed up with him and reached for his crotch. Paul grunted as Jess' palm smacked into his loosely hanging nuts in his shorts.

A few of the girls cheered.

Jess turned and smiled to the crowd. "See, once your attacker is distracted, you can follow disable him with a blow to his groin, and give yourself time to run for help."

Jess repeated the move, jamming her palm into Paul's crotch several more times. Paul grunted in pain as Jess found her mark, smacking his balls a bit harder with each strike.

Just as Paul felt himself being pushed over the edge from the constant barrage on his manhood, Jess grabbed his balls through his shorts.

Paul jerked his head back, grimacing in pain.

"A good squeeze in the nuts can take down any attacker." Jess said as she squeezed the bulge in Paul's shorts. The girls erupted in cheers and whistles, while the guys covered their own crotches in sympathy.

Paul's lips began to tremble.

"When you have a good grip on the guys nuts, you want to give them a good quarter turn." Jess said, carrying out the demonstration as she spoke and twisted Paul's poor nutsac.

Paul's eyes bugged out and he groaned.

"- and you want to follow that up with a quick, but forceful, yank down - and use your leverage to force your attacker down onto the ground." Jess finished, pulling down hard on Paul's sore gonads and stretching his ball cords until his legs gave way and he tumbled to the floor.

Paul curled up into a ball, holding himself and moaned in pain.

"That's all there is to it. Knock your attacker out of commission and get away as fast as you can." Jess said, resting her foot triumphantly over the beaten boy.

"Now I'd like you all to break up into small groups and try this technique out with one of our male assistants." Jess said with a wide smile.

The guys stared at Paul writhing on the floor and collectively groaned as they were surrounded by gleeful girls and pulled out of their chairs. In a matter of minutes, the room was filled with the shouts and laughter of the girls as they repeated Jess' grab, twist, and pull technique. The boys groans and cries soon could be heard from the lobby as their gonads were squeezed and flattened by the rowdy girls.

Jess filtered through the room, watching as the young women practice on their male counter parts. In one corner, Becka, a girl with shoulder length black hair was laughing and already had her hand buried between Jake's muscular thighs. By the distressed look on the handsome jock's face, she could tell Becka had a tight grip on his nutsac and giving his hefty balls quite the workout.

A few feet away Cindy, a tall thin blond haired girl had managed to get ahold of two boys at once. With one hand wrapped around Ryan's crotch while gripping Lee's groin with the other, she squeezed down on both sets of nuts at the same time. The look on the model and punk-rocker's faces were grim, as Cindy slowly bore down on their gonads, visibly flattening the bulges in their pants. Cindy was beaming with pride. Then she tightened her grip, and yanked down on their balls simultaneously. On cue, the two boys shrieked in unison like singers in a soprano duet and collapsed on the floor.

Lost in the moment, Jess thought to check back on Paul who was still sprawled out on the floor and moaning. As she approached, she grinned as she watched Jolene leap on top of him. Jolene was a tall, heavy-set brunette with glasses, and more for a match for Paul. Paul yelped in surprise as the larger girl landed on top of him and shoved his skinny legs apart with great ease. Paul's surprise was peaked when Jolene then shoved her arm up into the leg of his shorts and closed her thick fingers around his plump, sweaty nuts. Jolene giggled and cheered as she held his tight, rubbery sac and kneaded Paul's balls in her hand. Paul clenched his teeth and groaned, his face turning beet-red as Jess and the other girls cheered.


Marie worked herself through the crowed of rambunctious young woman, finding Nick leaning up against a wall, holding crotch gingerly. When he saw her, he straitened up a little and grinned. Marie smiled back at her sister's boyfriend, already feeling the flash of warmth in her cheeks.

"Hi Nick." Marie said quietly.

"Hi Marie." Nick grinned, flashing her with a big bright smile.

"Would you mind it if we . . . practiced together?" Marie asked timidly.

"Sure, of course." Nick nodded. He rubbed groin, then stood up straight and widened his stance.

Marie started back at him, her gaze settling down into his deep blue eyes. Nick smiled back at her and nodded.

Marie glided toward him, as if propelled on a plane of air and gently grabbed Nick's bulging basket. Nick swallowed hard, as the pretty young girl wrapped her fingers around his neatly packed nuts and squeezed them in her fist.

Nick inhaled sharply as Marie turned up the pressure, pumping his package hard between her fingers.

Marie looked up and smiled as she watched the discomfort register in Nick's face. Giving his balls in his jeans a quick tug, she watched the way his nose wrinkled and the crinkle in his brow widen.

"It's funny we keep finding ourselves in this position." Marie said quietly, a whisper that only Nick could hear.

Nick grunted and nodded his head, unable to speak. Marie's grip on his balls were making them ache and his head began to throb.

"You were my first, you know." Marie said, staring up into Nick's eyes.

"I remember." Nick grunted, panting heavily.

Marie smiled and released Nick's crotch. Nick moaned a sigh of relief, but suddenly without warning, Marie's knee rocketed back up into his groin, ramming his aching nuts up into his crotch.

Nick yelped in surprise and his eyes bulged as he slowly slid to the floor.


Once all the girls had had their turn, Jess called the group back together. The boys were worn out, collapsed on the floor and groaning in pain as Jess announced the next stage of training.

"Now that you've all tried one of the basic moves, it's time to move on to something a little more advanced." Jess stated as she looked back at the room of beaming faces. "This next part will help prepare you if your attacker resists your initial defense."

"Not likely!" Someone shouted from the crowd. The girls all giggled.

Jess smiled. "Yes, that's true," she said patiently, "but what if you miss the target, or the man deflects the blow?"

The girls murmured, but no one answered.

Jess continued. "In that case, the best thing you can do is stop and wait for clear shot."

There were a few nods in the crowd.

Jess walked over to Paul, who was still recovering from the most recent assault on his manhood, and helped him to his feet.

"For instance, if Paul here was going to try to rape me and he managed to block me first attempt to get his nuts, the best thing would be to hold back and wait for him to drop his guard." Jess said as she wrapped her arms around Paul's neck and planted her knee up into Paul's soft crotch.

Paul whimpered and reached for his testicles.

"But if your attacker really plans to rape you, you're best shot is to wait until he drops his drawers." Jess said. Stepping to the side, she pulled down Paul's shorts and underwear with one swipe.

Paul was horrified as the girls and even some of the guys leaned forward for a better view of his naked genitals. His generously sized dick hung limp to the side of a tight, hairless scrotum, packed with two pink swollen balls, dangled invitingly between his skinny white legs.

Jess walked back around him and continued. "A naked target can be a lot easier to hit, and far more effective." Jess concluded. Gripping Paul's broad shoulders, she sent her knee flying up between Paul's legs, smashing both of his juicy nuts against his pelvis with a loud 'SPLAT' that echoed throughout the hall.

Paul shrieked, tumbling to the floor, and clutched his poor testicles.

The crowd cheered and clapped happily.

"Alright, break up into groups and partner up with one of our volunteers." Jess said.

The girls surged forward and surrounded the boys. All across the room buckles and zippers were being unfastened, pants were pulled down and underwear was being forcibly removed. A sort of blood-lust seemed to take its hold on the girls as they surrounded the hot model Ryan, that his designer underwear was ripped clear off his body. Ryan howled as several hands wrapped around his genitals, squeezing them for all their worth.

After watching what had just happened to his friend, Jake suddenly lost his nerve and bolted for the door. He managed to get within reach of the handle before he was dragged down by a cluster of enthusiastic young women at the last moment. At the forefront was Mandy, a 4'5", 90 pound girl with long blond hair leapt on top of him and sunk her knee between the jock's legs and into his soft package, squishing his large nuts with a resounding 'thud.'

Jake thrashed violently, letting out a low, guttural howl as the girls climbed over him and pulled off his clothes.

Once all five guys had been stripped bare from waist-down, they were lined up next to one another as the girls compared their genitals. It was an impressive site as the girls ogled the naked, young studs. Five nutsacs and five plump sets of nuts were laid exposed for all in the room to see. Of course, Jake was the clear winner. His limp, thick cock had to be at least 8 inches long, and rested over a pair of fat, heavy balls that hung low in their hairy sac. Ryan and Nick were tied for a close second, followed by Paul and Lee, both who were sported above average packages.

With Jess' urging, the girls go back to work busting the now naked boys. Indeed, several of the girls found that it was easier to grab, punch, and kick the boy's exposed gonads. The room filled with hoarse groans and shrill screams as their fists and feet found their targets.


Jolene, the heavy-set brunette who had delved into Paul's shorts earlier, reached back between the skinny boy's legs, scooping up his pink, rubbery sac and resumed squeezing his jewels with renewed enthusiasm.

Paul's eyes opened wide and he let out a hoarse, throaty groan as Jolene's knuckles bore down on his nuts, sinking down toward the center of his sore, throbbing orbs. Paul's strength was quickly sapped and his legs wobbled beneath him.

Unable to stand another moment under Jolene's iron tight grip on his nuts, Paul collapsed into the larger girls arms and sunk slowly to the floor. Never losing her grip, Jolene followed Paul down, clutching his bruised plums all the way.


A few feet away, Brenda and Mandy took turns hammering Jake bloated nutsac. Brenda started things off with a strong, solid kick into the jock's dangling globes. Jake shuddered as his balls were smashed against his pelvic bone with a devastating 'crunch'.

"Shit." Jake cursed as he fell to the floor groaning.

"Nice one." Mandy congratulated her friend as Brenda stood triumphantly over the muscular boy.

Brenda grinned and pulled Jake to his feet so Mandy could take her turn. Jake whimpered in pain, his hands nursing his bruised balls.

Gripping his wrists tightly, Brenda pulled his arms back behind his back as Mandy powered her knee between Jake's legs, connecting perfectly with both of his fat danglers and ramming them into his pelvis.

Jake bellowed, struggling against Brenda's grasp.

Several nearby girls roared with laughter, stopping to watch as Mandy's petite knee slam into Jake's super-sized junk three more times. Unable to squirm out of Brenda's hold, Jake screamed at the top of his lungs as his big nuts were pummeled again and again.


Ryan shook his head in sympathy, watching in fixed horror as his best friend Jake was getting owned by a pair of girls. Perhaps if he'd been paying more attention to his own surrounding's, he might have noticed the small figure approaching him from the left.

At the last moment Ryan sensed the danger, but too late. Pain exploded out of his balls, threatening to envelop his entire body.

Ryan grunted, as the initial wave of pain rushed through him and looked down just in time to see a small fist swing up and connect with balls a second time, flattening them against his pelvis.

Ryan groaned as his nuts were crunched and a fresh wave of pain flooded his body. The muscles in his abdomen tightened and his stomach began to cramp.

The girl that punched him paused a moment and smile, a gleeful look playing across her attractive face as she watched him suck in air. She pushed a long black strand of hair out of her face. Then she clasped her fists together as if she were about to pray, locking her fingers together, and swung them up into Ryan's meaty nuts, smashing them hard with a loud 'thud.'

Ryan's eyes widened and his lips trembled. "Fuck." He whispered, but before he could reach for his crotch, the girl grabbed ahold of Ryan's tightly-packed nutsac.

Ryan inhaled sharply as the brunette's fingers closed around his plump, juicy balls.

The crowd of girls surrounding them giggled and cheered as the girl clamped her hands shut and squeezed Ryan's nuts with all the strength she could muster.

Ryan let out a wheezing moan. "No, please . . ."

The girl looked up, loosening her grip on his balls and smiled. Ryan was panting heavily, but still managed to return a weak grin of his own.

Then tightening he hold once again, the girl twisted and yanked Ryan's gonads with renewed zeal. Ryan vainly fought to dislodge the girls finger's off of his valuables, but there was nothing he could do to stop her fingertips from digging deeper into the soft flesh.

Ryan clenched his jaw and moaned through grit teeth as his balls were mercilessly squashed by the tiny brunette. His muscles screamed and his stomach ached, leaving him drained and weak. Unable to take another second, he doubled over on to the floor, cupping his crotch and wept softly.


Ryan's mournful cries were quickly drowned out by Lee's shrill screams from across the room as Cindy launched several successive, hard kicks into his nuts from behind.

She'd snuck behind the skinny punk-rocker while he was distracted and planted a vicious kick between Lee's legs.

Some of the girls winced and cringed in mock sympathy as Lee cried in pain.

Cindy's sneaker-clad foot slammed into Lee's bulging balls again, smashing his pendulous orbs and sending his long, thin dick flying up against his abs.

Whump . . . whump . . . whump.

The sound of her sneaker connecting with Lee's naked testicles made a sickening sound as Cindy hammered away at his gonads.

Lee's eyes widened and his face turned red as the veins on his temples stood out. He swallowed, his eyes watering, and let out a thick, throaty groan.

"Yay!" Cindy exclaimed, laughing. Charging forward, she powered her foot between Lee's thighs, visibly compressing his balls and lifting the poor boy off the ground.

"Fuck!" Lee screamed in a throaty falseto, but his howls were drowned out by the shouting and cheering of the girls around him. Slowly his knees met and his hands reached for his groin before he sank to his knees and doubled over.


Jess scanned the room and watched as one by one, each boy was reduced to a quivering heap on the floor. Her boyfriend Nick, was the last to go down. Jess watched with pride as her younger sister Marie used a combination of knees and punches to drop the older boy.

Now teetering on the verge of collapse, Marie grasped Nick's broad shoulders and drove her knee into the boy's reddened baby-makers a final time.

Nick gasped and his lungs burned as the last breath of air was squeezed out of his lungs. Gently cradling his busted balls, he slipped down to the floor and moaned.

Jess cleared her throat.

"Alright ladies, it looks like you've worn out our volunteers." She said.

There were a few giggles from the crowd as they stared down at the boys, with their red faces and swollen balls.

"I'd like to thank all of you for coming to participate. I you learned something new and had fun," Jess winked, "after all, that is what these programs are all about."

There was general agreement among the crowd of girls as they clapped enthusiastically.

"And lets have a round of applause for our volunteers." Jess said, gesturing at the boys still naked from the waist-down and sprawled out across the floor of the common room.

Jess waited for the room to clear as the girls slowly filtered out. The boys took several more minutes before they managed pulling themselves up off the floor, dressing, and walked out the door. She walked over to Paul, who was still pulling his shorts back on.

"Thank you for coming Paul." She said.

Paul met her eyes for a moment and nodded his head.

"Come by my room tomorrow morning so we can discuss your - situation." Jess said with a wink.

Paul covered his nuts with his hands in reflex. The slight movement made him grimace, re-awaking the pain in his aching gonads.

Jess smiled and left to join her sister and boyfriend back in the lobby. Paul watched her leave, and standing alone in the common room, was left alone to consider his fate.

Many of the characters have been featured in other stories.

- Jake and Ryan -

- Paul, Lee, and Nick -


bbmal said...

Hello all!

It's been a while since I've posted, so I tried to make it a good one. This is a slightly different style than how I normally write, but the concept has been kicking around my brain for a while. Enjoy!

P.S. For the M/M lovers, I am working on several story lines, including the 'Cum Vampire' and the final confrontation between Tony and Jarret. Keep posted.

Anonymous said...

This was pretty interesting. It was nice to throw all those guys into the situation together.

But I'm much more excited about that upcoming m/m!!!

Nicholas said...

Great story. I think my favorite character/point-of-view is Nick - he knows what's in store for him, and he shows up for it anyways. And he even spreads his legs for Jesse's sister. Now that's dedication. And, for my money, enthusiasm for ball busting on the man's part is incredibly sexy, no matter who is doing the busting.

Good job, BB!

bbmal said...

Thanks guys. It was fun to re-introduce characters from other plots and see them all get busted together. In the future I may write more stories that mix up the characters from other story lines. Any suggestions?